She had been busy at home dealing with Ye Jinru all day, so wouldn't she be in no mood to care about Ning Yunxiao?

The smile on Ning Yunyin's face deepened. She opened her eyes wide and lied, "No."

Ye Jinsu's eyes rolled up into the sky.

Ghost letter!

They would never agree on such a question, and no one could change it. Ye Jinsu was conflicted. She chose to keep her mouth shut, not wanting to argue with Ning Yunyin about this.

Since there was no end to it, she didn't want to cause any trouble.

"Can I go out?" Ye Jinsu changed the topic and asked.

"Are you bored?" Ning Yunyin asked her.

Ye Jinsu nodded her head. This place was very small, only having two rooms to sleep in. The courtyard outside was even smaller, with an ancient jujube tree growing inside it. It took up a large area of space.

Other than that, there was nothing else but a barren and boring piece of land.

Ning Yunyin pulled Ye Jinsu's hand and stood up. She pushed open the door and said, "Then let's practice the sword." This is just the right time for me to take a look at how you've been practicing your sword arts these past two years. "

"I heard that he was able to kill three or four wild wolves by himself. I believe he won't disappoint me." Ning Yunyin raised an eyebrow.

Ye Jinsu lowered her head to look at the sword at her waist. Looking at Ning Yunyin's happy appearance, she suddenly remembered that she was still injured.

"You've recovered?"

Ning Yunliang smiled and said, "I've already looked through it. It's nothing serious."

Ye Jinsu suspiciously looked Ning Yun up and down, before snorting. She crossed her arms and said, "You're sick. I don't want to fight with patients."

The smile on Ning Yunyin's face deepened. "Then treat it as me giving it to you."

Ye Jinsu's expression began to distort...

Really, boasting shamelessly!

With a swoosh, the flexible sword at Ye Jinsu's waist was unsheathed, the tip of the sword pointed straight at Ning Yunyin. Ye Jinxiu looked at him and spoke with a rebellious tone, "Let me remind you first, I have been practicing and learning for the past two years. That old book you gave me is useless."

She even specially called for people to find some famous sword techniques and admitted that she was no longer the same person from two years ago.

Ning Yunyin continued to smile as she looked at the imposing Ye Jinsu. She didn't take out a weapon, but rather used her hand to slash at him.

Ye Jinsu was caught off guard, and she retreated a few steps and used her sword to force Ning Yunyin to retreat. He turned his guard into an attack and turned into a blur as he thrust his sword towards Ning Yun.

Ning Yunzhi dodged to the side. The soft, churning sword brushed past her ear, cutting off some of the fine strands of hair.

Ning Yun stood still and smiled as she looked at the two strands of hair that had fallen off her shoulders.

"I've grown."

Previously, he couldn't even touch a strand of hair, but now, he was able to cut off a strand of hair. It was truly a joyous event.

The sword in Ye Jinsu's hand clenched tightly, and her expression became even more twisted. Even though Ning Yunxiao was praising her, she was still furious. Hearing this, why did it sound so unsightly?

She had only touched a hair on her head. What was there to celebrate about?

As he thought this, Ye Jinsu didn't say anything further. She turned the blade of her sword, and it flew in the direction of Ning Yun.

The flexible sword was an extremely difficult weapon to control. It was also an extremely difficult weapon to control. Ning Yunyin was unarmed, so there was no weapon that could block her sword. She could only dodge.

Ye Jinsu's attacks were getting fiercer and fiercer, and her movements were getting faster and faster. Ning Yun's evading speed became faster and faster, as if he hadn't found a good target to attack.

The flexible sword in Ye Jinsu's hand was like a snake, appearing at all sorts of tricky positions. Ning Yun retreated a few steps, but Ye Jinsu cut his sleeve, causing him to gasp for breath.

Beads of sweat had already appeared on Ye Jinsu's forehead, and her energy consumption was even greater than Ning Yunyin's.

This won't do.

Ye Jinsu's physical strength could not compare to Ning Yunyin's. Moreover, she had been constantly attacking and had consumed a lot more energy than Ning Yunyin. In truth, they had only fought for an hour.

If this continued, it would take less than an hour before his stamina would be depleted and he would reveal his weak points.

Ning Yunyin looked at her and lightly laughed. "You're going to lose."

As she spoke, she had just finished her sentence when she felt a flash in front of her eyes and saw Ning Yunyin charging towards her. Its speed was so fast that even if Ye Jinxiu had drawn her sword to block it, she was still forced to take a few steps back.

However, it was clear that Ning Yunyin wasn't going to let her escape so easily. He reached out his hand to deflect Ye Jinsu's sword, and in the next second, he appeared next to her without a sound.

Ning Yun held her warm hand against Ye Jinsu's neck. With a voice filled with heat, she said, "You've lost."

Her throat had already landed in Ning Yunyin's hands.

Ye Jinsu raised her head to look at him and saw Ning Yunyin looking down at her. They were a head taller than her, so Ning Yun's chin was just enough to support her head.

Now, in this position, with half of her back to Ning Yunyin's bosom, Ye Jinsu raised her head and saw Ning Yunyin's chin. He had a nice chin and a nice outline.

However, as Ye Jinsu watched, an evil thought emerged in her heart: I really want to stab it with my sword.

To vent his anger, this was too satisfying!

Ning Yunyin didn't know what Ye Jinsu was thinking, but she keenly noticed that her expression had changed. He squinted his eyes, as he instinctively felt that something was wrong.

With the movement of her hands, Ning Yunyin pinched Ye Jinsu's neck and raised it. With a dangerous tone, she asked, "What are you thinking about?"

I'll think of a way to vent my anger.

Ye Jinsu didn't dare to say such words. She looked at Ning Yunyin's dangerous face and tactfully said, "No …" "Nothing."

"Really?"

Ye Jinsu blinked her eyes resolutely, indicating that she didn't.

After all, his neck was still in his hands.

Ning Yunlian raised an eyebrow. She clearly didn't believe Ye Jinsu's words. However, he did not intend to pursue the matter any further. He let go of Ye JinSu's neck and said, "Your attack is too hasty. Sometimes, you have to be able to hold it in."

It would be strange if Ye Jinsu could keep calm when facing you, but she could only silently retaliate in her heart.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ye Jinxiu nodded her head repeatedly, showing a look as if she had seen mister annoying, and impatiently expressed that she had remembered it.

This caused Ning Yunyin to reach out and knock Ye Jinsu on the head.

"Very powerful." This time, Ning Yunyun spoke with a serious tone, her eyes filled with unexpected joy.

Perhaps even Ye Jinxiu herself did not notice, but she had indeed improved a lot. With her current skills, even Jing Yun and Shuo Feng might not be able to defeat Ye Jinsu.

Earlier, he was indeed forced into a corner by Ye Jinsu. In this way, he could be at ease.

Ye Jinshu was caught off guard by the compliment and put his sword back into its sheath with a "hmph". He turned around and returned to his room to drink some water. "I've only practiced for two years. How many years have you been practicing martial arts for?"

All of the royal family's disciples started training in the Martial Arts at the age of five. Now that it had been more than ten years, it wasn't something they could catch up to in a short period of time.

Ye Jinsu's talent could already be considered extremely good.

Ning Yunyin dotingly smiled and changed out of her torn outer clothes. She said, "With your current skills, you've already caught up with the Wind Shocking Cloud, aren't you satisfied?"