He raised his hand, his cold eyes glinting. The cyan silk dress fluttered. With a flash of his figure and a light tap of his foot, he quickly vanished from the spot. Before Su Xiaoliu could even find him, a sword light flashed by. Then, a gust of wind swept up from the ground. With a whoosh, the sword shadow flew past, and the figure landed.
Su Xiaoliu looked at the dead tree and was shocked to find a deep crack on it!
Zhong Fengyue was slightly startled and couldn't help but praise, "What excellent swordsmanship."
Chu Weixin clasped his fists and gave a gentle smile.
Zhong Fengyue looked at Su Xiaoliu and said softly, "Let me teach you a few simple moves. Why don't you try with the divine doctor's sword?"
Su Xiaoliu looked up at him and then at Chu Weixin. She was a bit eager. She quickly nodded and said, "Sure!"
Chu Weixin handed the long sword in his hand to her and said, "Give it a try."
After Su Xiaoliu took it, she looked at Zhong Fengyue. Zhong Fengyue gave a faint smile, drew out the Tianci Sword, looked at her, and said, "Watch closely." With that, his hand moved slightly. The sword drew an arc in the air. Then he took a step with his foot, turned his body, and then stabbed the sword out, drawing another arc in the air. The movements were smooth and continuous.
He did it very slowly so that Su Xiaoliu could see every movement clearly. Su Xiaoliu stared intently at his hand and foot movements. When he finished the move, Su Xiaoliu quickly picked up the Zhuqing Sword in her hand and said, "Let me try!"
Chu Weixin looked at Su Xiaoliu and stepped back, saying, "The move that Young Master Zhong just taught is the most basic one. Although there aren't many movements, I don't know how much you've remembered."
Su Xiaoliu looked up at Chu Weixin. Holding the neither too light nor too heavy Zhuqing Sword, she thought about the movements Zhong Fengyue had just made in her mind. Slowly opening her eyes, Su Xiaoliu exerted some strength in her hand and imitated Zhong Fengyue's movements.
Only the whooshing sounds of the sword cutting through the air could be heard. Dust rose from the ground. Su Xiaoliu waved the sword around and stabbed randomly, forcing Chu Weixin to step back again and again. His face turned slightly pale. She thought she had performed the set of movements smoothly and continuously.
After she stopped, a wisp of hair slowly drifted down from the air. Su Xiaoliu frowned first, then looked up at the surroundings. She saw Zhong Fengyue staring blankly at her, and Mo Xin was also stunned on the spot. She was a bit puzzled and turned to look at Chu Weixin in front of her...
The light cyan silk dress on Chu Weixin was cut to pieces by her. The ribbon in his hair had come loose, and his long black hair was messily scattered on his body. His usually cold eyes were slightly dull at this moment. Su Xiaoliu's starry eyes widened slightly, and she looked down at the wisp of hair on the ground...
Su Xiaoliu quickly sheathed the sword and handed it to Chu Weixin, saying, "Here you are!"
Chu Weixin came back to his senses. His cold eyes stared at her quietly as if he was trying to calm himself down. After a while, he snatched the sword back and said, "I really shouldn't have lent you the sword. If someone in the martial world fights with you, they'll definitely not know how they died."
Su Xiaoliu thought this was a compliment. She glanced at him but didn't say a word.
Zhong Fengyue looked at Su Xiaoliu and couldn't help but laugh, "Your movements are all correct, but you're just too eager for success. Your swordsmanship is a bit rash. You'll get better with more practice."
Su Xiaoliu curled her lips, looked at him, and nodded. Compared to others' advice, Zhong Fengyue's words sounded nicer.
She walked to the side and stood there quietly, but didn't notice that there was a cliff behind her...
Mo Xin shook his head with a smile, walked over, borrowed the sword from Chu Weixin, and said to Su Xiaoliu, "When a woman practices swordsmanship, she should focus on grace. Xiaoliu, watch carefully..."
The howling wind was in her ears. Su Xiaoliu stared blankly at the sky as her body kept falling.
Just as she was about to hit the ground, a pair of hands grabbed her waist from behind. A pleasant fragrance wafted into her nose. Su Xiaoliu only felt her head was dizzy. Then, her vision went black...
Just before she fell into darkness, a voice softly rang in her ear.
"My lady, I've come to fetch you..."
A golden glow fell, and everything went pitch - black.
Suddenly, a loud phoenix cry rang in her ears. In an instant, a phoenix soaring through flames, its body glowing red, rose gracefully. The whole body was burning with raging flames, like the red lotus karma fire, wild and coquettish. The phoenix's eyes sparkled, its tail feathers were on fire, and its wings flapped gently as it soared back and forth. Sparks fell...
Faintly, the sound of flowing water came. A tingling sensation came over her face. Su Xiaoliu slowly opened her eyes...
What came into view was an extremely coquettish face. He was dressed in a crimson robe, and his long black hair was scattered. His coquettish phoenix eyes were filled with endless smiles. On his smooth forehead, there was a golden phoenix tail mark. Su Xiaoliu thought he was incredibly coquettish. Then, she found that she was lying on his body.
Su Xiaoliu suddenly sat up, looked at him, and then looked around. The place was shrouded in mist. Not far away, there was a blue pond full of petals. There was a phoenix head at each of the four corners of the pond, and warm water was constantly flowing from the phoenix's mouth. Su Xiaoliu felt as if she had seen this scene somewhere before, but the thought flashed by so quickly that she couldn't catch it.
Su Xiaoliu raised her head and looked at him warily, asking, "Who are you?"
A look of surprise flashed across his phoenix eyes. He curled his lips and smiled extremely coquettishly. He stretched out his slender fingers and gently touched her cheek, smiling softly, "Don't you remember me..."
Su Xiaoliu frowned slightly, turned her face away, and avoided his touch. She stared at him quietly, pursed her lips, and said, "I don't know you. Where is this? I want to go back!" She looked around, feeling a bit anxious. The first thing she thought of was to leave this place.
She stood up but accidentally stepped on her skirt and suddenly fell to the ground. A faint pain came from her knees. She propped herself up and slowly got up. Her gaze suddenly fell on the red dress on her body. She sat up and stared blankly at the clothes on herself.
This red silk dress was definitely not hers. Could it be...
She raised her head and looked at the overly coquettish man in front of her. Did he change her clothes when she wasn't paying attention?
Su Xiaoliu widened her almond eyes, bit her lower lip, and cursed, "Shameless!"
Feng Yufei was slightly taken aback. Looking into Su Xiaoliu's almond eyes, he found that they were like burning flames, lively and trembling. He curled his lips and said softly, "You're my wife, and I'm your husband. Have you forgotten?"
Wife? Husband?
Su Xiaoliu looked at him. What nonsense was he talking about?
She stood up, looked at him, pursed her lips, and said, "I want to go back. I don't know you." She turned around and looked for the door everywhere. After looking around, she didn't find where the door was.
Feng Yufei looked up at her. His coquettish phoenix eyes blinked gently, and he smiled, "Xiaoliu, your name is Xiaoliu."
Su Xiaoliu was stunned. She slowly lowered her head and looked at him. Her almond eyes trembled slightly.
How did he know her name?