When Xue Mu woke up, it was already midnight.

He found himself lying on a soft bed, with the sheets and quilts all in a simple moon white, emitting a fresh fragrance from the sun, and a faint scent of familiar fragrance.

It is the fragrance of Xue Qingqiu.

This is her bed.

The room was not dark, but surrounded by night pearls, and the soft light emitted, with a hazy and mysterious beauty.

Turning back, I saw Xue Qingqiu sitting by the window, quietly looking at the moon outside through the window. His expression was no longer as serious as the ceremony, no longer the coldness of forcing him to practice, only a trace of melancholy, and he looked very literary and petty.

But her clothes destroyed the aura of the literary young and petty bourgeoisie, and the only thing left was the charming temptation. Because it was no longer a dress dress during the day, but a close-fitting dress - also known as a bellyband. The pink legs and jade arms were exposed unscrupulously, whiter than the moonlight and more beautiful than the night pearl.

This was the first time he saw Xue Qingqiu's naked body. She usually dressed relatively tightly, and even the white breasts exposed in Liu Wanxi's palace outfit were rare for her, let alone the exposure of Hehuan Sect. When she thought about it carefully, her relatively conservative outfit usually means that the absolute difference between Xingyue Sect and Hehuan Sect, or that it means a separation from the witch-like form in the past.

But at this moment, she was still exposed in front of Xue Mu casually, not caring about his gaze at all. She knew that Xue Mu had woken up, and with her spiritual sense, she knew it the first time he woke up.

She turned her head and met Xue Mu's eyes.

After looking at each other for a while, Xue Mu said coldly: "Give benefits? Do things with hang?"

The sadness in Xue Qingqiu's eyes flashed and she said softly: "I slept for a while just now, but I just woke up. I was naturally dressed like this in my dormitory. Anyway, I was seen by you... it's nothing."

He paused and said before Xue Mu spoke: "You are right to remind Lin Wuya about it. It was because I made an empirical mistake and I will pay attention to it in the future."

It is easy to deal with Xue Mu. Once you are soft, he will be soft. Even Xiahou Di has seen this characteristic, how could Xue Qingqiu not know?

Sure enough, this trick was used to deal with Xue Mu. He wanted to swear, but he swallowed it back. The swearing words turned into a cold snorting: "Go and get a washboard!"

Xue Qingqiu laughed and said, "You want to kneel down?"

"You're kneeling!"

"I'm your sister."

"Anyway, it's all my Xue family, and the same family law!"

Xue Qingqiu stood up with a helpless look on his face, sat down on the edge of the bed, leaned down and kissed him gently on the forehead: "Okay, don't be angry, it's my sister's wrong."

Bent down like this, the softness on his chest fell on Xue Mu's chest, soft and continuous. Xue Mu moved his eyes down and could easily see all the spring light through the bellyband, which was almost the same as not wearing. The flawless shape and the pink dizzy at the top made Xue Mu's eyes unbounced.

Xue Qingqiu knew he was watching, but she didn't care. Instead, she asked in a bad voice: "Is it good?"

"nice."

"Do you want to touch it?"

Xue Mu didn't say anything and touched it directly. Who said that the powerful Dongxu was so strong? It was just as soft as the touch, and it was more elastic than ordinary people and very comfortable.

Xue Qingqiu murmured softly: "This is also the Xue family, right?"

"snort……"

"Do you want to go deeper?"

“…”

Xue Qingqiu stood up and turned cold: "If you want to go deeper, continue practicing. Today I will teach you the most basic martial arts."

Xue Mu suddenly showed a look of pain. Xue Qingqiu was unmoved and pulled him up and threw a ball of clothes into his arms.

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If it is a low martial arts world, the training of martial arts is very troublesome. The basic skills of standing in the lower plate alone are not something that Xue Mu can practice well at the age of the age. How to stab a sword, how to make steady and accurate hands require years of hard practice. More complex moves, breaking moves, and countless combat experiences are required to form instincts.

So if an otaku wants to get a secret to Dugu Nine Swords, he will learn to break the tricks without any moves. That's a dream.

However, Gao Wu's fantasy world has a slightly different situation.

In the end, fighting cannot escape the essence of speed and power. When an individual's speed and power reach a certain level, the so-called foundation becomes less important. For example, no matter how many tricks and more tricks are used, the flaws can be attacked. What else can you do if you break a mountain with a sword? This is the real one-power reduction of ten times. For example, in order to make the sword accurate, you can stab the same small dot thousands of times, but the people here stabbed it with one sword, and the sword energy roared and overwhelmed. It is not very important to stab it which point...

Of course, if a normal person practices qigong since childhood, basic skills are also very important. What upper limit can be reached in the future often depends on how solid the basic skills are. But for Xue Mu, since he has no intention of reaching the upper limit, there is naturally no need to pay too much attention to this basic skills. The faster he can achieve, the better.

"This is the Thirteen Changes of Star Moon in this sect. It is an advanced martial arts skill, and there are not many tricks. Each change is based on the angle of the attack and the skills of the power, but it also needs to be progressed step by step. If you fail to penetrate the change, you will not be able to practice the second change. However, when you practice the first change, you will be stronger than ordinary warriors in the world. In addition, your poison skills are difficult to solve, and you can be considered a good player. If you practice the Thirteen Changes..."

Xue Mu asked expectantly: "How?"

"It's no problem to be the leader of a second- and third-rate sect gang. If you really want to compare it with a first-class person, you must ask. Without an understanding of the Tao, you can never be a master."

"Uh, understand."

"Then start practicing. I'll take a move. Try to follow up and try to experience the feeling of the first change. I will point out any where I don't know and ask any questions at any time if I have any confusion."

One of the strongest people in the world is to educate them step by step. If others know about it, they might be so jealous that they burst into tears.

But Xue Mu looked up at the slanting moon in the sky like a hook, and only sighed.

Others picking up girls is romantic under the moon, but he is forced to practice under the moon by girls...

There is no way, this is what the world values ​​most. If you have too poor strength, it is too dangerous to do that kind of thing, and it is not easy to practice.

This exercise process is quite beautiful, and it is inevitable to get entangled with the body when you touch it. It is said that this is how Teacher Zhou Botong dealt with Yinggu... But Xue Mu was sure at this time that Yinggu did not study hard.

If you really want to learn, you won’t have the heart to think about other things. Just like the unsightly beautiful fairy of the moon is tangled with his arms, his mind is only experiencing the change of power and the direction of action that flashed just now. He can’t even raise any thoughts about his soft body.

With a rooster crowing, it was dawn.

Xue Mu raised his head and realized that he had been practicing for the middle of the night without realizing it, and his sweat had already soaked his body.

Xue Qingqiu stopped, took out a scarf, and gently wiped his sweat against him. His tone was full of praise: "Once you do something, you will study it seriously and wholeheartedly. This is your greatest advantage. Xue Mu, if you started practicing martial arts early, your achievements may not be inferior to me."

It would be better to say that it was a bit regretful. Xue Mu knew that her mind was still not in a turn. This world attached too much importance to personal force, and she was not the only one...

He just smiled slightly: "Why do you have to think about these things... I am really as obsessed with martial arts as you do, then other things may be greatly reduced. In fact, I still think that what I learned in Xue Mu is much more useful than your courage."

Xue Qingqiu rolled his eyes and said, "You can just look down at the universe, and you can beat you up even if you meet a child on the road, so what else can you say!"

"Can we change the topic?"

"Then let's hug."
Chapter completed!