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"how?"
After Jun Yelan finished demonstrating, he put the long sword behind his back and said softly.
"The disciple has gained some enlightenment."
Shi Lian spoke rather modestly.
As the child of a great elder, she had just reached the middle stage of cultivation, and the skill of flying with a sword had already been placed on her desk.
She is already very familiar with this set of exercises!
This time Shi Lian did not hide her clumsiness and demonstrated again.
Jun Yelan glanced at the west wing, which was still closed, from the corner of his eye, but quickly turned his gaze away and said softly: "Yes, it seems that he was careful."
"That¡¡"
Shi Lian wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Jun Yelan.
"Go ahead, I'm tired."
Jun Yelan felt a little irritable. Hearing her mumbling in his ears, he waved his hand and let the other person go down.
Shi Lian responded and pulled Xiao Hua beside her out of the yard.
The surrounding area instantly became quiet.
There is only the sound of rustling pen strokes.
Qiao Yanran wrote hard, but in the blink of an eye, she had copied more than a dozen copies.
"The Sword Flying Technique is quite long. If you want to copy it once, it will probably take you a stick of incense. If you copy it in thirty copies, it will probably take you an hour."
But Qiao Yanran is not an ordinary person.
She held four writing brushes in her hand and copied at the same time, her speed was astonishing.
When Xiao Yuwan saw the scene in front of him, he was really dumbfounded.
It originally thought that Qiao Fox would hide in her room and sulk because her father had disgraced her, but she didn't expect that she was actually copying the sword flying skills seriously.
It¡¯s a bit abnormal.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
Xiao Yuwan cautiously probed: [Qiaoqiao, are you not angry anymore? ¡¿
"Click¡ª¡ª"
The four brushes in Qiao Yanran's hand broke with a crisp sound.
She put away the broken brushes, replaced four more ones, dipped them in ink, and said, "I'm not angry."
Small fish balls: [¡¡]
It doesn¡¯t believe it.
"Qiao Qiao is such a murderous liar.
It awkwardly changed the topic and said: [Ha, Qiaoqiao, you are very good, you can also write with four brushes at the same time. ¡¿
"Don't ask, asking means traveling across mountains and rivers, and you can do anything." ¡¿
Qiao Yanran finished writing these four copies.
Of course she was angry with Jun Yelan, but she could keep these matters behind closed doors and slowly train him later, instead of creating opportunities for those little Bailians.
Qiao Yanran blew at the wet scratches on the paper.
"Dong dong dong¡ª¡ª"
Jun Yelan stood outside the door and knocked on the door of the west wing.
After the two people left just now, he thought a lot.
"Xiaoxiao didn't go to the class, and it didn't seem to be a big problem. There were so many people at the class and it was so crowded. She guarded him as her master, and she could study whenever she wanted, and she wasn't in a hurry.
Today, this little girl was originally happy, but she was offended by his words.
?????????Besides, this young apprentice has such a bad temper now, isn¡¯t that what he is used to?
What else can be done? Pamper me.
There was no response from the room.
"Xiaoxiao? Xiaoxiao?"
Jun Yelan knocked on the door of the room again and called twice in a low voice.
Qiao Yanran put away the three brushes on the table, walked slowly to the door, opened the door to the room, and said softly: "Hello, Master."
"Angry?"
Jun Yelan looked at her expressionless face and asked.
As soon as he stepped into the room, he saw a thick stack of paper on the desk. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com