My Cold and Beautiful Wife

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When Hua Xiaoluo heard this, he quickly waved his hands. "No way, this is because my cultivation is lacking, how can I ask Prince Consort Ye for a present? I can't accept it! "

Ye Fan smiled, "It's not some heavenly resource, it's not the kind of gift you think..."

"What's that?" Hua Xiaoluo asked curiously.

Ye Fan didn't say anything, walking towards a weapon rack not far away, and took out a practice wooden sword from it.

Hua Xiaoluo became even more confused. He did not understand what Ye Fan meant. Could it be that they were going to compete in martial arts?

"Little girl, I'll only demonstrate it once. How much you can see through is up to you …"

Ye Fan reminded him once, and then said no more.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Fan sat on the ground and started performing the ancient sword techniques at a relatively slow speed.

The moment Ye Fan stabbed out with his first sword, Hua Xiaoluo's bright eyes widened!

She felt goosebumps all over her body. She felt as if her soul was trembling!

One stab, one stab, one push, one sweep, one slash …

Ye Fan's every sword move, every step, every change in the details of his body was like a beautiful picture that was one with the heaven and earth!

This kind of sword technique that was one with the sword and the heavens. Hua Xiaoluo had always been pursuing it, but he had never seen it with his own eyes!

She didn't know that although Ye Fan's ancient sword techniques originated from the bronze sword artists in the ancient tomb, they were still extremely powerful.

However, as Ye Fan's mastery in the way of the sword became more and more profound, his ancient sword arts naturally far surpassed those bronze men.

Ye Fan had actually long since turned the ancient sword techniques into his own interpretation of the way of the sword.

At this moment, if Ye Fan were to perform too profound of a sword technique, Hua Xiaoluo would not be able to understand it, because the difference in cultivation level was too great.

However, the Ancient Sword Technique, on the other hand, had to be explained from the basics. Actually, to a genius with high talent like Hua Xiaoluo, who was still lacking in understanding the basic path of the sword, it was extremely useful.

If Hua Xiaoluo could learn one or two levels of the profoundness of the way of the sword from the ancient sword technique, then she would also benefit greatly.

Of course, Ye Fan could also demonstrate it a few more times, but that would become a filling in duck teaching. If this girl remembered it too clearly, it would damage her own way of the sword.

Therefore, no more, no less. Just this once, how much she could comprehend depended on herself.

Hua Xiaoluo could not take her eyes off it and almost forgot to breathe. Her body was trembling nonstop, and she felt like her brain was not enough!

There were too many vague mysteries which she wanted to comprehend, and it made her hope that she would be able to comprehend them all …

In just a short moment, Ye Fan had already put away his sword and completed a demonstration.

Only then did Hua Xiaoluo's entire body go limp as he collapsed onto the stone bench. His forehead was covered in beads of sweat.

"Ye …" Prince Consort Ye... You. Are you a sword artist too?! Hua Xiaoluo's eyes were filled with worship as he asked.

Ye Fan smiled and didn't answer, and instead asked, "This gift, do you still like it?"

Hua Xiaoluo was close to tears from excitement, "It's too precious. It's rarer than any other heaven and earth material …" Can you let me see it again? "

"No, just this one time. How much you can comprehend will depend on yourself." Ye Fan was very determined.

Hua Xiaoluo did not dare insist, and nodded: "I still need to think about it carefully, but I seem to have understood something …" It was … "It's just that I can't say …"

Ye Fan said in a serious tone, "You don't need to force yourself to remember your moves. Remember, that feeling..."

The higher the level of the sword, the more emphasis must be placed on the 'Straight forward as well as supreme. There is nothing wrong with it, and there is nothing to be gained from it either … "

Hua Xiaoluo listened intently as he muttered to himself. The more he thought about it, the more he found these words to be incomparably mysterious …

The way she looked at Ye Fan was also filled with respect and gratitude.

"Alright, since there is nothing else, I will be leaving first." said Ye Fan, turning to leave.

Just after walking a few steps, Ye Fan suddenly thought of something, turned his head and said: "Oh … …" Little girl, about the matter of me coming here today … Don't you remember to say anything. "

Hearing that, Hua Xiaoluo did understand, and nodded: "I know, father often told me, the wood elementalist must destroy the forest... That's how Father always protected me.

Prince Consort Ye has never participated in the Large Competition before, so it must be because the Northern Marquis is protecting you, right? "

Ye Fan couldn't help but be happy, so it turns out that the Hua Family's Patriarch had always held onto this line of thought, which was why he hid his daughter until today.

However, it was true that the Hua family was a small family. If the other bloodlines knew that there was such a talented young lady, it would not be good for Hua Xiaoluo's growth.

Of course, this probably had something to do with Hua Xiaoluo's shy personality. She was like a child, maturing a little later.

"Anyways, as long as you know, I believe you will do as you say." Ye Fan waved his hand and said goodbye.

However, Hua Xiaoluo hurried to catch up, and circled in front of Ye Fan, looking expectantly but nervously and shyly at the man.

Ye Fan was puzzled, "What's wrong, little girl?"

"Ye …" Prince Consort Ye, you … Can you take me as your disciple? " Hua Xiaoluo asked in a soft voice, her face blushing, but her eyes were filled with sincerity and eagerness.

"Huh?" Ye Fan was in a daze, this was something he had never considered before. He couldn't help but ask, "Why did you suddenly think of acknowledging me as your master?" Because I just demonstrated a passage? "

Hua Xiaoluo lowered his head and said weakly, "I was born and have always been small and skinny. I don't really know how to interact with people, nor do I dare to go out with my brothers and sisters …

Father was afraid that I would be bullied, so he kept me at home to teach me how to read and write while he cultivates his martial arts …

When my mother was young, she loved to practice the sword. When I watched my mother practice the sword, I thought it was very beautiful, so I gradually began to like the sword.

Later on, because Mom died during a battle with a demon beast outside in order to find precious medicinal ingredients, I started practicing my sword as I thought back to her …

However, I was the only one who practiced the sword at home. I always thought about it myself, so much so that I felt lonely when I practiced by myself.

"Father knew that I have comprehended Sword Intent and he wanted to help me, but he was unable to understand it. Since he was unable to help me, he kept blaming himself..."

Ye Fan frowned, and a scene seemed to appear in front of his eyes. A little girl, over ten years old, silently practiced her swordsmanship by herself under a tree in the yard...

"Prince Consort Ye, you are the first person to truly guide me. I only want someone to talk about training in the sword and be my master …" Is it really impossible? "

Hua Xiaoluo's eyes were immediately filled with tears. Seeing that Ye Fan did not say anything, she dejectedly said, "Am I too stupid …"

Ye Fan hurriedly advised, "Ai ai, don't cry, it's not that I dislike you..." However... I've never confiscated a disciple, so I have no experience.

Furthermore... "Your innate talent is quite high. I feel that even if you don't acknowledge me as your master, you will have great achievements in the future."

"Then... If I have any questions in the future, can I ask Prince Consort Ye? " Hua Xiaoluo asked.

"No problem." Ye Fan was also happy to help this innocent little girl.

A truly powerful warrior would never be stingy in teaching his special techniques to others. Even if Chi You were to break down and spread out his special techniques, it was enough to prove everything.

A stingy person could not become a powerful expert. Knowing how to diligently and bitterly to train was the right path.

"If that's the case, then isn't Prince Consort Ye like a teacher, able to dispel my doubts?" Why can't you accept me as your disciple despite being a teacher? " Hua Xiaoluo found it strange.

"Err …" Ye Fan was completely stunned.

"I just don't want to get the benefits for nothing. If Prince Consort Ye can be my teacher and treat me as a teacher, I can feel more at ease."

"If Prince Consort Ye was worried about the burden of taking in a disciple, I swear that I won't drag you down!" Hua Xiaoluo said sincerely.

Ye Fan sighed, if he had nothing else to do, he wouldn't mind taking in a disciple.

However... He himself could not be considered to be very calm either, what if it caused his disciple to be injured, that wouldn't be good either...

Pondering for a moment, Ye Fan said: "How about this..." After a period of time, I'll see if you have any improvements in the way of the sword.

If you have indeed learned something, I will consider taking you in as my disciple. "

When Hua Xiaoluo heard that, he immediately jumped in joy on the spot, "That's great! Great! I will definitely practice the sword well! "

"You little girl." Ye Fan smiled and patted the girl's head, as if he was about to be beaten by her cuteness.

Hua Xiaoluo puffed up his mouth. "Prince Consort Ye is obviously my age, but he keeps on calling me lass. He's just like a big uncle. It's weird …" However, once Prince Consort Ye becomes Xiao Luo's teacher, it won't be weird at all! "

Ye Fan laughed out loud, "So that's what you've been thinking about all this time..." "Haha …"

"Heh heh …" Hua Xiaoluo also let out a carefree smile, his small face was filled with anticipation.