Chapter 305 Breaking Defense
Chapter 305 Breaking Defense
'Boom.'
Another fruit grazed Feng Yu's robes and fell to the floor.
Shen Yao and Feng Yu looked up at the roof. Tu Xiaoxiao was sitting on the roof, carrying a bunch of fruit, looking displeased.
He threw the fruit in his hand straight at Feng Yu.
Feng Yu reached out and caught it: "When did you arrive?"
“It’s been two hours.” Tu Xiaoxiao’s eyes were filled with sorrow: “Yaoyao, I only come out of seclusion once every six months, and I couldn’t wait to come to find you. But you, you specially came to the bottom of the cliff to keep him company all night.”
He picked up the fruit and threw it at Feng Yu one after another, looking at Shen Yao: "I'm not convinced. The bottom of the cliff is so far away, yet you came all the way to find him. It's only a quarter of an hour to go to the back mountain, but you've never come to see me even once."
Like a resentful man long neglected in his secluded chamber, he was unwilling to accept his fate and demanded justice: "Today, my wife must explain clearly what I am lacking compared to him?"
Shen Yao was in a real bind.
This is the price of being unfaithful.
Later, she would definitely ask Long Jiajia for advice on how to balance ten husbands.
She couldn't handle either of them.
Shen Yao looked to Feng Yu for help, hoping that her husband could manage things in the home.
Feng Yu placed the fruit he had caught into her hand, and with a half-smile, he stirred things up: "My wife, tell me, I also want to know, what exactly is it about him that I lack?"
Help! Can't they stop being so jealous?
Can't we just behave ourselves, be respectful and loving towards each other, and live in harmony?
Both of them were staring at her without blinking, how was she supposed to say anything?
Even a circle can't be made round.
Ignoring the crucial question, she decided to appease the nine-tailed fox who was speaking first: "Tu Xiaoxiao, come down first."
Tu Xiaoxiao sat with an unrestrained posture, propping her head up as she looked at her: "Call me Second Brother, and I'll get down."
The request was simple. Just as Shen Yao was about to speak, Feng Yu said leisurely from the side, "I am also the second oldest in my family."
Shen Yao closed her open mouth.
I can't call him "Second Brother" anymore; I can't call him that randomly anymore.
This is how to do?
At that moment, only one thought crossed her mind: 'If you don't have the skills of a player, don't try to act like one.'
You reap what you sow.
She pursed her lips and coaxed softly, "Brother Xiaoxiao, come down first."
Tu Xiaoxiao smiled instantly, and jumped in front of her with the fruit in her hands: "Yaoyao, eat the fruit, it's all been washed."
She was still holding the fruit Feng Yu had given her, and not wanting to disappoint Tu Xiaoxiao's attentiveness, she could only take one in return.
Feng Yu's expression was not good.
She put the fruit away and coaxed Feng Yu in a low voice, "Brother Yunhe, take me back."
Her voice was so sweet and affected that even she felt awkward about it.
But Feng Yu just loves her for that.
The immortal's expression softened, and he summoned his flying sword, taking her up with him. He formed a shield seal to block the gale, and kindly invited Tu Xiaoxiao to follow.
She appeared to have the demeanor of a proper wife.
What about all the difficulties we faced before?
Is it bullying Tu Xiaoxiao, or bullying her?
Shen Yao thought to herself, "Just wait, wait until I'm stronger than all of you, then let's see if you still dare to make things difficult for me."
Back at Koi House, the best father in the world had prepared breakfast for them.
After breakfast, Shen Yao began practicing her swordsmanship.
The second move of the God-Slaying Technique: A Point of the Blade Startles the General.
Shen Yao couldn't understand why it was "a slap that startled the general" instead of "a slap that beheaded the general."
Feng Yu and Hu Yawu are sword cultivators, Ning Yuan uses a spear, and Tu Xiaoxiao uses double maces.
My father wields the Golden Wheel, and although he is also an excellent swordsman, he has never actually practiced with a knife.
Gou Yue cultivated the Crescent Moon Twin Blades, whose blade shape and moves were completely different from hers, so she couldn't teach her anything.
Needless to say, the salted fish is only now beginning to learn whip techniques.
They don't have a single proper swordsman here. Even though they are familiar with each other's weapons and can help her figure things out, it still doesn't feel quite right.
It would be great if there were a proper swordsmith.
The scroll records that when using the sword, one must pay attention to lifting the wrist, concentrating both wrist strength and spiritual energy at the tip of the blade. The tip of the blade is the point, and the strike should be made from top to bottom to break through the surface.
She mentally devised several moves, then chose the one that would be the most effective and decided to stick with it to the end.
He practiced and adjusted constantly, and after seven months of hard work, he finally achieved mastery.
Perform the first and second moves together, the intent of the sword appearing and disappearing, like flowing light hidden in a crack, impossible to see.
Sword intent is indeed not easy to master; it cannot be rushed.
I plan to practice the third form tomorrow.
After mastering the thirteen forms, one will eventually develop the intent of the sword.
It has been over a year since Shen Yao arrived at Longquan Cliff, and everyone has noticed that her appearance has indeed changed during this time.
But everyone just assumed it was because she was young and still growing, and didn't pay much attention.
She had considered whether a body made of clay could change.
She suddenly realized that she wasn't a fairy, but rather a mud demon.
Only a mud demon makes sense, as it suggests that it is still growing towards adulthood.
Shen Yao takes photos of her face three times a day. It doesn't matter; she still looks good and hasn't become ugly.
Her appearance just looks colder and a bit sharper.
I hope she doesn't have a too sharp or fierce look, otherwise she'll seem unapproachable.
Only Huo Die knew perfectly well that his daughter had practiced the "Thirteen Forms of Godslaying" and was growing more and more like the Goddess Ningyao.
Salty Fish has mastered the divine-level body tempering technique to the late intermediate stage, and has also achieved minor success in whip techniques.
Tu Xiaoxiao would leave seclusion once every six months, stay for three days, and then return to the back mountain.
Feng Yu was a frequent visitor, going up to the top of the cliff every three to five days, or even every half month, to see her and then return, never disturbing her cultivation.
Feng Yu has changed a lot.
It seems he has completed the transformation from a naive young man to a mature man.
He's not as clingy to Shen Yao anymore, and he doesn't control her like he used to.
They have become more thoughtful and deliberate in their words and actions, and more composed and thorough.
Hu Yawu went to the exit of the Conch Shell Secret Realm for Xianyu, but there was not a single stone statue on the island, and she did not find her master's remains.
After listening, the salted fish remained silent for a long time, finally saying only, "I understand," and then worked even harder to cultivate.
The conditions for bringing the dead back to life are already very strict. Even if she finds her master, she may not be able to find a 100,000-year-old dead tree that can sprout new leaves.
Even though she didn't want to accept it, she had no choice but to.
Ning Yuan and Gou Yue were very relaxed. Having stayed in the demon race for so long, the environment was too comfortable and peaceful, and their dreams of restoring the demon race were put aside.
Never thought about it.
The demon cultivators are now reduced to sects like the Underworld Mountain Sect; making a good living is the most important thing for them.
While seeking temporary peace in a secluded place, one should not be overly greedy.
His enlightenment was so profound that it felt as if the violent bloodline of the demon race had been purified.
Despite the Immortal Clan's best efforts to defend the city, they still lost the three cities behind Bei City. The immortal cultivators in those three cities either died or were transformed into evil cultivators.
Jeju Island has been breached and exposed to danger.
Bloodworms are so evil; once you get them, you'll be transformed.
The Immortal Clan occupies a vast territory and relies on the numerical advantage of its cultivators, yet they can only defend and cannot attack, putting them in a truly passive position.
It's so frustrating.
Jiang Qi dreamed that Huo Die would return to the Immortal Clan to help her and join forces to take the life of the Evil Emperor.
Given the changing situation, Chongcheng was handed over to Jiang Mingshou, while Jiang Qi personally guarded Jizhou. The various families and sects of the Immortal Clan were unusually united and sent their disciples to aid the border defenses of Jizhou.
The Feng family of Qiwu City and the Sishui Sect had been locked in a fierce battle for many years, but they had temporarily made peace and joined hands to defend Qiwu City.
The Evil Emperor, with his wicked intentions and ambitious goals, not only breached the Immortal Clan's city defenses but also released large numbers of the Bloodworms, which had been cultivated in Yicheng for many years, into the Demon Clan's sea area...
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