Chapter 6

Moonlight, like water, sprinkled through the gaps between the leaves.

The bright and cold moonlight fell on Su Bai's face, which made his evil and handsome face more evil.

With his back against the tree pole, Su Bai looked at the yellow books with relish.

The extremely sharp sword fell on the tree pole, and half of the sword body fell into it.

In the distance, a pair of beautiful eyes stared at Su Bai like a poisonous snake, cold to the bone.

Aware of Liu Feiyu's eyes, Su Bai raised his eyes and said faintly, "if you look at me with charming eyes, maybe I'll let you go!"

"As for this fierce look, tut tut!" Su Bai shook his head and immersed himself in the book again.

Liu Feiyu's soft and slender body was tied to the tree pole and couldn't move. Only two eyes turned and the evil spirit condensed at Dai Mei.

However, Su Baili didn't pay attention to the hate look. He looked at the book in his hand without moving his eyes to Liu Feiyu.

"The second grade sword skill moon water shadow sword can't be cultivated by a waste like you!" Liu Feiyu sneered at Su Bai with a thoughtful look.

Second grade sword skill, martial arts, four realms, entering the Tao, condensing Qi, Tiangang, innate. The martial arts are divided into ten grades, followed by no inflow, and nine grades are the most.

Liu Feiyu's second-class sword skill is exactly the martial skill recorded in Su Bai's book. Obviously, Liu Feiyu has read the book.

Hearing this, Su Bai didn't even lift his eyelids and didn't bother to pay attention to Liu Feiyu.

There are only dozens of pages in the book, on which simple sword styles are recorded. Even so, Su Po also saw the uniqueness of these sword styles.

"It's really a second-class sword skill. It's much more mysterious than my broken mountain sword style." Su Bai muttered to himself.

The words fell into Liu Feiyu's ears, and Liu Feiyu was sarcastic again. "Even when senior brother Liu Dong got the book, he couldn't understand the martial arts. You just browse it once to see the mystery?"

The cold light of the beautiful eyes overflowed, and Liu Feiyu didn't leave any strength to fight: "pretend!"

In this regard, Su Bai just smiled faintly. At the moment of closing the book, a cold voice sounded in Su Bai's mind: "congratulations on the host's cultivation of the second-class sword skill yueshui shadow sword. The proficiency is 0!"

"I'm a gifted young master, which can't be compared with Liu Dong and others!" Su Bai waved his book and said with a smile.

"With you?" Liu Feiyu sneered, and the disdain in her beautiful eyes did not hide.

Su Bai held the handle of the sword with one hand, and the book in his hand threw up. He took out the sword and took several sword shadows, hissing!

The sword fell, and pieces of paper fell all over the sky. Looking at this scene, Liu Feiyu was shocked and exclaimed, "you scum, actually destroyed the book!"

Wield the sword, bring up the fierce sword wind, carry the paper, and roll it out upside down.

He stepped forward and looked at Liu Feiyu with a shocked face. Su Bai bent down, his lips almost close to Liu Feiyu's white earlobe, and whispered, "the thing is mine. Do you need your mother's consent to do it?"

If there was no heat in her ears, Liu Feiyu's delicate body was numb, and the cold in her eyes was more prosperous. This numb feeling made her feel an inexplicable shame.

"Take away your cheap mouth. If you touch me at all, senior brother Liu Dong will divide you into five parts in the future!" Liu Feiyu's voice trembled, and her delicate body became softer and softer.

Su Bai chuckled softly. His sword pointed across the beautiful face and said faintly, "are all the disciples of Langya gate like this and can't distinguish the situation? Even if I do you here, how will Liu Dong know?"

"Besides, a pair of broken shoes also lost the capital that men worked hard for, didn't they?" Su Bai got up and said a little insipid.

Hearing the speech, Liu Feiyu was stunned at first, and then immediately recovered her composure. She knew that Su Bai's words were a little ugly, but the fact was so cruel.

Liu Feiyu stared coldly at the falling pieces of paper around. A look of sadness and anger flashed in her beautiful eyes. The martial arts robbed by herself and others were destroyed by the scum in front of her.

Ignoring Liu Feiyu's regretful eyes, Su Bai raised his head and looked at the silver moon in the sky. At night, everything was quiet. The silence around was terrible, except the rustling sound of the breeze blowing through the leaves.

"Hope is as I imagined!" Su Bai murmured to himself. He jumped as if he had lost his weight. He gently touched the dead leaves, and the dark sword light diffused out, bringing a sharp wind.

Liu Feiyu stared coldly at the figure of the sword rising under the moon, and a look of contempt flashed on her face. The second-class sword skill was only accessible to those inner disciples in Langya gate, and those inner disciples with great talents had to spend several days to practice, not to mention the waste of Su scum. It was a fool's dream to show it just by browsing a change.

"If you can learn the second-class sword skill only after watching it once, won't the talent of the inner martial brother in the sect live on the dog!" Liu Feiyu sneered and bent a good-looking arc at the corner of her mouth.

Yueshui shadow sword is a second-class sword skill. Compared with the forward sword style of the broken mountain sword style, yueliu shadow sword is more changed. Sword shadows appear like water moonlight, outlining and condensing, and gradually forming a crescent moon.

Su Bai closed his eyes. The sword style he had seen before seemed to be printed in his mind. It could not be waved or erased.

The dead leaves fell down, and Su Bai stabbed them out with a sword. The body of the sword swayed gently, bringing a slight shadow of the sword. The sword fell gently on the dead leaves in front of him, and the whole dead leaves immediately turned into fragments.

There are twelve types of yueshui shadow sword. The real yueshui shadow sword is only when the twelve types come together. Therefore, the movements of the sword type must be consistent.

Each sword style was linked together, and Su Bai remembered it. However, when Su Bai first displayed it, it was still very difficult. The sword style was intermittent and very obscure, so he couldn't give full play to the power of this sword skill.

When the twelfth move fell, the sound of the system sounded in Su Bai's mind: "congratulations to the host on mastering the second sword skill, proficiency + 1!"

When the sword light dispersed, Su Bai's face showed a smile. Sure enough, as long as I can change this sword style, I will learn this sword skill. As long as my proficiency reaches, the sword level will naturally improve, and everything will come naturally.

The whole body was sweating profusely, and Su Bai spent a lot of energy when he used his sword skills.

"If you master the second-class sword technique to the level of a great master, it's easy to kill by leaps!" Su Bai closed his eyes and recalled the whole set of yueshui shadow sword.

When he opened his eyes, Su Bai grasped the handle of the sword and whispered, "continue!"

When a sword was stabbed out, the sharp sword wind emerged, rolled up the fallen leaves all over the ground, and the fallen leaves were flying. Su Bai's figure holding the sword was flickering.

Compared with before, Su's defeat was a little less rigid and more spiritual.

Glancing at this scene, Liu Feiyu sent out bursts of sneering laughter, as crisp as a pearl falling on a jade plate: "follow the gourd and draw a ladle, just learn from it!"

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