Looking at the sword energy that enveloped him, Qing Shui raised his speed to the peak. The powerful Yunxiao Step combined many kinds of footwork. With the Kyushu shoes on his feet, Qing Shui was still very powerful in terms of speed.
The woman's footwork was as light and graceful as a butterfly, but as fast as a snake's letter. Her sword skills were getting faster and faster. Qing Shui was already forced to deal with it. If he wanted to support himself, he had to fight back.
Hidden weapons cannot be used, let alone whether they will cause injury or not. This is not suitable for sparring.
He took out the Big Dipper Sword and directly fought with basic sword skills. In terms of sword skills, Qing Shui had never seen anyone who was more skilled than him, so now it was better to say that he was competing with each other in sword skills.
Because both sides did not use their full strength, but clicked until the end. Although the "Basic Sword Technique" is simple, it is the most direct, without fancy movements, but after practicing to Qing Shui's current state, it is also simple and simple, with a strange grand beauty. Let people ignore his simplicity.
After this fight, the woman discovered that this young man actually had such a high level of swordsmanship and his speed. Now she discovered that this man was top-notch in everything he knew, such as cooking, swordsmanship, and painting. …
"What else can he do? What is his strength?"
The woman seems to find that she thinks too much about what to do, but she can't help but not think about it. She doesn't know why, she just wants to know how the other person has cultivated to this state.
The woman thought that maybe she was distracted, so Qing Shui's sword was placed on the woman's neck, but the woman seemed unaware. When she came to her senses, the Lingxi Divine Sword had scratched Qing Shui's shoulder.
Qing Shui originally thought that he would put the sword on her pink neck and it would be over, but he did not expect that it would work so quickly, even though it was just a simple sparring.
"It's so sharp, it's indestructible." Qing Shui looked at the wound on his shoulder, which was bleeding profusely. He never expected that it would be like this. Because he had no precautions, he was easily stabbed by this woman.
Qing Shui was dumbfounded, his eyes were a little strange, and soon the blood stained his entire arm red. The woman was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
The woman actually came over and took Qing Shui's arm, took out the healing medicine and poured it on it. As the woman came closer, Qing Shui felt a faint fragrance coming from him. It smelled very good. It was the best smell in the world.
"It's okay, I didn't avoid it." Qing Shui calmly took a step back and broke away from her arm.
"I'm really sorry!" The woman's face was serious and apologetic.
"Injuries are inevitable during sparring. It's okay. I'll go take care of the wounds." Qing Shui said with a smile.
"Let me bandage it for you." The woman hesitated and said.
"I can do it myself. It's all blood, so don't do anything." After saying this, Qing Shui smiled again and walked behind a big tree not far away.
Qing Shui refused the other party's kindness because he didn't want to have any interaction with her, not at all. Especially in this situation, he didn't want to have any physical contact with her.
Because he knew that such a woman basically had no experience in contact with men, she might have said such words today because she was apologizing, but Qing Shui did not want her to do this, because he was also afraid, and such a woman was special Persistence.
The woman looked at Qing Shui's back. It was the first time a man rejected him and refused to bandage him. She didn't know how she felt, whether she was happy, happy or disappointed.
Lost? No, I met a man with some backbone...
I don't know what Qing Shui would think if he knew what this woman was thinking.
He took off his clothes and applied medicine. Qing Shui's physique was very special and he recovered quickly. He simply bandaged it, changed his clothes and walked out.
When he walked out, he saw the woman's figure in the distance still there, seemingly waiting for him. Qing Shui walked over. It was still very early, and the previous sparring session was only for a short time, so he still had to do morning exercises.
"Is it serious?" the woman said apologetically. After all, she was stabbed before she entered the Tongtian Mountains. She would soon reach the Tongtian Mountains, so she was actually very worried, a kind of guilty worry.
"Okay, don't worry. My body is recovering very quickly. I will fully recover by tonight at most. I'm going to practice boxing." Qing Shui smiled and walked towards a place a little further away.
The woman opened her mouth but didn't say anything. She originally thought Qing Shui would go back...
She did it on purpose, even though she was apologetic.
Otherwise Qing Shui would not be injured.
Qing Shui's mood was a little dull after she walked away. She didn't know what kind of attitude she should have towards her. Was it careless? She should be able to feel the sword on her neck, and at this level of strength, it is impossible to be distracted. If she is distracted, she can tell.
Although she may have been thinking at the time, she was absolutely sure that the sword strike was intentional. She wanted to go back now. She thought that she was injured and was not suitable to go to the Tongtian Mountains. After all, if the wound was normal, it would not be fully recovered within a month. .
Qing Shui was slowly doing Tai Chi in the distance. His mind was spinning. Should he go alone or with the other person? He only guessed that she did this on purpose, but he couldn't tell for sure.
However, with this level of strength, the chance of this happening is basically impossible.
The woman looked at Qing Shui's figure and the slow shadow of the opponent's fist. She was really distracted before, but it was not an accidental injury. This was also a sudden decision. He even made the decision subconsciously, but the result seemed not to be. achieve.
Sighing, the Mu family woman walked towards the tent.
This time after Qing Shui returned, breakfast had been prepared, but the taste was completely different from last night's. It felt really hard to swallow.
"Ahem, I've always eaten like this before. Don't have this attitude. Besides, we can't let Qing Shui cook all the time!" Mu Yiping, the fourth uncle of the Mu family woman, said depressedly. He also ate very hard.
After all, the contrast between the rare and delicious food I had in the last meal was too great.
Now Qing Shui also knows that the Mu family woman's fourth uncle is called Mu Yiping, and her sixth uncle is called Mu Yi'ang. Among the other old men, Mu Yiping and Mu Yiang call them their third uncle and seventh uncle, and there is an eighth uncle from the Mu family. Qing Shui didn't know the woman's name, and he had no intention of knowing it now.
Whether the two mothers-in-law are direct members of the Mu family, they have been in the Mu family for hundreds of years, and there is no difference between the two families. The women of the Mu family call them mother-in-law. It is said that they grew up watching the women of the Mu family.
Then he packed up and continued on the road, flying towards the Tongtian Mountains. No one except the woman knew that Qing Shui was stabbed, and no one has discovered it until now. It's just that women always feel a little guilty when they look at Qing Shui.
It even gave her a little knot in her heart.