Soul Emperor Martial God

Xiao Yi and Uncle Ding had a drink and talked until midnight.

Uncle Ding Lingding was drunk and fell asleep on the ground.

Uncle Ding obviously has no habit of resisting drunkenness with his strength.

However, Xiao Yi's body was shaken, and the alcohol was gone.

Xiao Yi glanced at Uncle Ding. The whispering sound was very loud, but very natural and calm.

Xiao Yi smiled, and was about to fall asleep.

He has long been accustomed to eating and sleeping.

But when he was about to fall, not far away, a figure ‘shinched’ slowly approached.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi glanced and smiled, "Qiuyue, what's the matter?"

That ‘shrinking’ figure is the girl Ding Qiuyue.

"That..." Ding Qiuyue walked up to Xiao Yi and hesitated.

"I left suddenly before, elder brother won't be angry, right?"

"I promised to instruct my big brother, but I missed the appointment."

Ding Qiuyue frowned and apologized.

Xiao Yi smiled, Ding Qiuyue's innocent face, even if he wanted to get angry, he couldn't afford it, let alone he didn't care.

"I'm not going to get angry with your little girl, what are you doing so late?"

"Of course it is to fulfill the promise." Ding Qiuyue said seriously.

"Oh?" Xiao Yi smiled, "Alright."

The two returned to the stone bench on the side.

"Before instructing me, why don't you leave me in a panic today?"

Xiao Yi asked.

"That..." Ding Qiuyue thought about it for a moment, and looked at Xiao Yi hesitantly, "Big brother, I said, don't be angry."

"Okay." Xiao Yi chuckled and nodded.

Ding Qiuyue took a deep breath, seeming to be plucking up courage, and said, "The swordsmen of our sword domain are very sensitive to peace or restlessness in the heart."

"And me, my dad told me that I have been more sensitive than other swordsmen since I was young."

"I clearly felt that my eldest brother's heart was extremely complicated and turbulent."

"How exciting is it?" Xiao Yi asked with a smile.

Can this little girl spy on others' hearts?

"Very exciting." Ding Qiuyue said seriously, "If you say, my heart is a calm lake."

"Then Big Brother's heart is like a turbulent ocean."

"I seem to see the waves rolling over thousands of feet, the huge waves surging to the sky."

"Big brother seems to have a calm face, but he has many things in his heart."

"This also proves that Big Brother has many thoughts, has experienced many things, and has many stories in him."

Ding Qiuyue paused and said, "The most agitated person I have ever felt is the patriarch grandfather."

"The patriarch grandfather left the sword domain when he was young, and has been in the middle domain for many years."

"But the patriarch grandpa is hundreds of years old."

"Moreover, his heart is turbulent, not as good as your elder brother."

As Ding Qiuyue spoke, his fingertips hesitatedly approached Xiao Yi's chest and heart again.

Although panic appeared on his face, he still resisted firmly.

"I can feel it, big brother, you are uncomfortable."

"Uncomfortable?" Xiao Yi's face was stern.

"Yeah." Ding Qiuyue nodded, "Big Brother, you have countless things on your mind all the time."

"I don't know how to say it, anyway, I know your heart, big brother, it's hard to feel."

Ding Qiuyue stared at Xiao Yi earnestly, "My mother said, if I feel uncomfortable, I will say it all."

"If you say it, you will feel comfortable."

Ding Qiuyue smiled lightly, "I listen to my mother, so my heart is calm all the time."

"If you don't believe me, you can feel it, big brother."

With that said, Ding Qiuyue caught Xiao Yi's hand and leaned against her chest.

Xiao Yi was startled, before approaching, he quickly stopped.

"What does Big Brother do, don't you believe in Qiuyue?" Ding Qiuyue looked at Xiao Yi innocently.

"Uh, no." Xiao Yi's face blushed and said, "It's just that you are still young, and there are some things that I said you don't understand."

"Well, Qiuyue, tell me how to cultivate sword power."

"Also, what is the sword power of Qi?"

Ding Qiuyue thought for a while and replied, "A pure swordsman, every part of his body can cultivate sword power."

"And because of different body parts, different sword powers are produced."

"Our Dingjiazhuang is a branch of sword power; other places, such as Hanguang Mansion, are a branch of Qi sword power."

"Is there any difference?" Xiao Yi asked.

Ding Qiuyue blurted out, "The biggest difference is that our sword power is in the same vein, and sword power will only be used to forge weapons."

"And the bad guy with the power of the sword, the sword power is used to kill."

"Qiuyue, I didn't mean that." Xiao Yi smiled bitterly, "I mean, the essential difference between the two sword powers."

"The essential difference?" Ding Qiuyue tilted her head for a while, and understood what Xiao Yi meant.

"Our sword power is one pulse, it is the sword power that the body cultivates."

"And the bad guy with the Qi and Sword Force is the sword power cultivated with the vitality of the body."

"Big brother, you don't know what sword power is suitable for cultivation."

"Generally, the swordsmen in our sword domain rely on their own understanding, which kind of sword power is easier to cultivate, and which one will be cultivated."

"How do you feel?" Xiao Yi asked.

Ding Qiuyue replied, "The heart is as clear as water, the clouds are light and the wind is light, I feel this world."

"It's that simple?" Xiao Yi was stunned.

"Yeah." Ding Qiuyue nodded seriously.

Xiao Yi closed his eyes and realized.

After a while, Xiao Yi opened his eyes, his face was bitter, "I can't understand anything."

Ding Qiuyue smiled, "The patriarch's grandfather said that if you are an idiot, it is difficult to perceive sword power."

"This requires the help of the sword power cultivation technique."

"When I was a kid, I didn't need magic tricks, I could feel the sword power by myself."

Ding Qiuyue looked proud.

"In the entire Ding Family Village, only the patriarch grandfather has such a trick."

"But now the patriarch grandfather must have fallen asleep, and I will bring it to your elder brother tomorrow."

"Thank you." Xiao Yi nodded.

I don't know whether this method is Dingjiazhuang's treasure.

Ask Uncle Ding tomorrow, if it is, don't take it, so as not to embarrass Qiuyue.

If not, Xiao Yi certainly wanted to try his sword skills.

If these peculiar strengths are successfully cultivated and applied to the Leng Yan sword, their strength can at least be doubled.

The power of a sword can be imagined for the strength increase of sword repair.

Really capable of cultivating sword power, Xiao Yi now has the confidence to fight against the powerhouse master level.

"It's late at night, Qiuyue, go back first." Xiao Yi said softly.

"It's not anxious about the sword power method, I will ask Uncle Ding tomorrow."

"Oh, okay, goodbye, big brother." Ding Qiuyue replied cleverly, told Xiao Yi, and turned to leave.

Xiao Yi watched Ding Qiuyue leave, then returned to the bonfire and fell asleep on his own.

Two hours later.

The sky is still dark, and the night is still deep.

Suddenly, whoo... whoo... whoo...

One by one, the Ding family members suddenly leaped over and surrounded Uncle Ding's home.

No, to be precise, it surrounded Xiao Yi.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi instantly opened his eyes and frowned.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Yi glanced at the Ding family members around him.

"What do you mean? Why ask knowingly." A Ding family member said coldly.

Beside him, an obviously injured Ding family member said angrily, "Damn, what I saw with my own eyes, it was the people from Hanguang Mansion who took Qiuyue abducted."

"This kid must be an internal response."

"What?" Xiao Yi frowned.

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