Time flies like a flash of time.

It has been dozens of days since Master Xuanjian and Zhiming left. The white layer of white snow covered the mountains of Shaoyang Mountain, which made the desolate valleys in winter more like the winter end.

Lingyun Sect also had lanterns decorated with lanterns, and big red lanterns were hung high, from the head to the servants, and their faces were filled with the words "Happy New Year".

More than ten days before the Chinese New Year, Lin Luo designated this period as the "winter vacation" for his disciples.

During these days, you don’t need to practice your qigong every day. You only need to practice your internal skills in the morning and evening. You can choose to play for the rest of the time, or you can choose to go down the mountain to take a stroll. It is a rare holiday in the year.

Chen Long chose to go home during this period of time. Zhao Zheng ran to the nearby villages of the county and villages. When he came back, he bought many small gifts for his fellow brothers and sisters in the sect, as well as his master. Naturally, the money was not given by Lin Luo, but the kid had been inquiring about the news along the way and destroyed the money from a robber's copycat.

Ximen Chuxue went down the mountain and went to his parents' grave to burn incense to sweep the tomb. Then he returned to the mountain to practice swordsmanship.

Unlike Chen Long and Zhao Zheng, Ximen Chuxue is really a swordsman. Apart from three meals a day, she either practices swords or studies the rest of her life. Chen Long and Zhao Zheng were amazed. Chen Long had also roughly estimated that Ximen Chuxue's sword swings at least 5,000 times a day!

He also told Kuroyuki indirectly that a girl had not yet grown up at the age of ten and could not practice such high-intensity and heavy loads. However, Kuroyuki just nodded, and the result was the second day - as usual!

Lin Luo also knew about this, and even though he touched his chin in surprise, he murmured: "Will it be that a name changed? He is Ximen Chuxue?"

It was not until Yu Yunxin came forward in person and ordered Ximen Chuxue to warn her that if she practiced forcibly regardless of her body, she would be driven out of the sect. Ximen Chuxue's crazy training of 5,000 swords a day was curbed, and it was reduced to a maximum of 3,000 basic practices a day.

Three thousand times, Ximen Chuxue can complete it in one morning. What should I do for the whole afternoon?

At first, Ximen Chuxue was also very distressed. Her master had strictly prohibited her from practicing martial arts. It was not just a saying that she was expelled from her master. The opportunity to learn martial arts was hard-earned, and she didn't dare to step on this red high-voltage line. What else could she do without practicing swords?

Holding the iron plate with the strange mark of "xi.mcx", Ximen Chuxue came to the library as usual. This is the most diligent place she comes from except for the practice room every day.

"Uncle Su, I'm here." Su San stood in the snow, his eyes closed, and only a thin vest covered his body. His arms showed his strong and bronze muscles, looking full of explosive power!

Su San opened his eyes from the meditation and saw Ximen Chuxue nodding: "Chuxue, you are here, give me the token, and you can go in."

Ximen Chuxue handed over the token, Su San returned to the house to register the time, and watched Ximen Chuxue walk into the library, and closed her eyes and entered into meditation again.

Entering meditation in winter is a way for Su San to practice patience. He does not rely on internal strength to resist, and allows the wind and frost to invade and train his willpower. Drawing on the secrets of boxing and palms in the library, Su San practiced the "Silent Divine Fist" and finally reached the perfect state. So these days, Su San was considering transforming the "Silent Divine Fist" and integrating it into a new boxing technique. At that time, he could be placed in the library, which could be regarded as repaying Lin Luo's trust in him and allowing him to browse many secret books for his kindness.

After Ximen Chuxue entered the library, she did not walk towards the second floor with better secrets, but stayed on the first floor, took out the "Songfeng Sword Technique", sat on the wooden couch and looked around. She had not yet understood this sword Technique.

An hour passed quickly. As the wind chime rang, Ximen Chuxue unwilling to let go of her secret book, and the sense of satisfaction was replaced by disappointment again.

"Hey, there's nothing to do next..." She spent the most useful hour today. It was only afternoon, and there was still half a day left, but she didn't know what to do.

When he walked out of the library, he saw Elder Su still closing his eyes and concentrating his mind. Ximen Chuxue was standing aside anyway, and didn't know what he was waiting for.

There is another interesting thing to tell you.

In Lingyun Sect, the one with the best relationship with Ximen Chuxue is not the master's sister, the head brother, or the two senior brothers who like to "stick to her", but the elder Su who rarely appears.

Except for meeting him when he was introduced to the sect, Ximen Chuxue never met Su San at all.

It was not until one day when the master told her to go to the library to read the secret book that she met Su San again. At first, Ximen Chuxue treated Elder Su like everyone else, and when Su San knew that Ximen Chuxue's parents were killed by thieves and turned into a homeless orphan, she felt indescribable.

"Maybe what I have acquiesced to my subordinates in the past has created countless such orphans..." Since then, Su San's attitude towards Chuxue has changed, and the communication between the two has gradually increased. If Lin Luo is like a big brother and a master is more like a big sister, Elder Su San is more like an elder, and an elder who is serious and more like an uncle's father.

Feeling Ximen Chuxue's breathing, Su San walked out of the meditation, and when he opened his eyes, a soft gaze emanated. If Lin Luo had once again, he would definitely be able to see Su San's strength and began to enter the invisible from the manifestation.

"Chuxue, what's the matter?" Su San asked.

"Uncle Su, aren't you bored staying here every day in ABC Novels?" Ximen Chuxue asked curiously.

Su San smiled slightly: "Bored is definitely boring, but this is a task assigned to me by the leader, so I must do it well. Besides, if you are bored, you must learn to create fun by yourself!"

"The master only allows me to practice basic sword moves three thousand times a day. I finished it in the morning. I came here to read the secret book for an hour, but I still have half a day and I was so bored..."

Three thousand times...

The smile on Su San's face was a little stagnant, and then he stretched his eyebrows with ease: "Your master is right. When you are still growing, practicing too much is not good for your body. If you accidentally leave any hidden injuries, your cultivation will stagnate in this life!"

Hearing this, Ximen Chuxue changed color slightly, and her cultivation has been stagnant throughout her life. This is the most fatal weakness for a man who is in the martial arts world.

Su San had never seen a girl who was so obsessed with martial arts, and suggested: "But your master just told you not to do anything, but you can still use your brain."

Ximen Chuxue's eyes were shining, and Su San's words opened up a new world for her.

"Use your brain and come up with two villains to fight, one attacks with all your strength and the other cracks with all your strength, and calculates the subtle process of the two fighting in your mind. If you repeat this, you can also get the enemy's initiative in the future and break the moves invisibly." After saying that, Su San turned around and glanced at Ximen Chuxue, but saw a scene that surprised him.

Ximen Chuxue's eyes were snug, and her breath was long and she began to meditate in her mind.
Chapter completed!