Chapter 823 Beauty in the Arms

"You can also make tea?"

Ye Chen showed a surprised look, reached out to take a cup and took a sip.

He often drinks tea, so he can taste that the tea is overcooked with one sip.

The tea flavor is too strong, even covering up its own sweet fragrance.

"How is it?"

Jing Zhongyue asked casually, seemingly indifferent, but actually very nervous in her heart.

This is the first time she has ever made tea.

"It tastes good."

Ye Chen took another big sip, and then put down the teacup "satisfiedly".

Then, he smiled and said, "Yueyue, what's the matter with you asking me to come this time?"

Jing Zhongyue's face under the mask was slightly hot.

The reason why Ye Chen was called to be a guest this time was because he had been very busy recently and had not come to visit him for several days in a row. But even if he thought so in his heart, he certainly couldn't say it out loud.

"Nothing, I just want to learn swordsmanship from you."

Jing Zhongyue restrained all emotions and spoke calmly.

In the past two years, she has made great progress in swordsmanship due to various opportunities and good fortunes.

Improved a lot.

"Okay."

Ye Chen agreed immediately.

In fact, he has been busy these days.

There is only one month left before the end of the barrier. He not only has to estimate the combat power of his forces, but also has to prepare for the future.

During this period of time, it can be clearly felt that there are more spies from major forces.

There is a pattern and process from the appearance to the disappearance of the barrier.

Not only Ye Chen, but also other forces have noticed something.

Of course, they don’t know the specific time, so they can only speculate based on the approximate time.

Once the barrier disappears, will the major forces come in and share a piece of the pie?

For them, it’s only three years. Even if the land of the Hundred Countries has made great progress, how strong can it be?

So, Ye Chen has been running around for this matter.

Recruiting the Kuimu and Helian lineages, in addition to providing them with a stable training environment, they can also provide a lot of combat power for the Hundred Kingdoms. On the other hand, Ye Chen also contacted Hong Qi of the Hundred Beasts Kingdom.

Under Jin Ze's matchmaking, Hong Qi will also lead a group of royal and royal family strongmen to come to the Hundred Kingdoms to help.

In this way, with the two emperors guarding and a group of strongmen, they should not be afraid of anything.

Because of these things, Ye Chen ignored Jing Zhongyue in the past few days.

This time, it seems to be inviting tea and pointing out swordsmanship, but in fact it has a little bit of the meaning of a couple complaining and acting like a spoiled child.

Of course, with Jing Zhongyue's personality, it will definitely not be too obvious.

Swish!

After hearing Ye Chen's agreement, Jing Zhongyue raised his hand and stabbed Ye Chen in the face with a sword.

This sudden scene was too fast, like lightning.

In the surrounding void, the sword light was flashing and condensing in time.

Ye Chen quickly summoned the Chixiao heavy sword and blocked it horizontally in front of him, blocking Jing Zhongyue's sword.

"It's just a pointer, there's no need to take it so seriously, right?"

Ye Chen was very surprised. He didn't hold back at all in this sword.

However, Jing Zhongyue didn't say anything and continued to swing the magic sword in her hand.

Her swordsmanship was extremely tricky and cruel, just like a poisonous snake, cold and eerie. Wherever the sword energy passed, the temperature dropped sharply. This was not the ice attribute aura, but the degree achieved by the sword edge and killing intent.

Under Jing Zhongyue's subtle manipulation, the sword light was even more changeable.

The hands that were extremely clumsy even when making tea, at this moment, changed continuously hundreds of times in a breath.

The sword energy was sharp and slashed the sky angrily.

Sure enough, there are still specialties in the art!

Helplessly, Ye Chen could only take action to deal with it.

Jing Zhongyue is now a being of the Seven Changes of Life and Death. When the sword is waving and thrusting, it has already formed a Dao rhythm, which is indescribably terrifying and exaggerated. Even though Ye Chen is much better than him in the way of swordsmanship, he dare not underestimate him.

Are you kidding? Who dares to slack off when facing a strong man of the Seven Changes of Life and Death? Are you tired of living?

Ye Chen swung the Chixiao heavy sword, and each sword was accompanied by a terrifying wave of air, majestic and majestic.

He did not have murderous intent, but just wanted to take Jing Zhongyue's attack!

In this way, the two of them fought back and forth.

Jing Zhongyue was full of murderous intent, and no one knew where it came from. Ye Chen was miserable when dealing with it.

Half an hour later, Ye Chen's wrist was a little sore.

"I said, young people should talk about martial ethics. Since you let me teach you, then we should stop at the point."

Seeing that this was not a solution, Ye Chen quickly stopped it.

Jing Zhongyue snorted coldly and retracted the sword.

There were several blood marks on Ye Chen's body, all of which were stabbed by her sword.

I don't know what he is angry about.

"Your understanding of the sword has reached the level of perfection. There are some things that you should understand even if I don't need to explain them. But among them, there are a few moves that you don't perform very well. Let me teach you..."

Ye Chen put away the Chixiao heavy sword, took the initiative to walk forward, and immediately stretched out his hand to hold Jing Zhongyue's wrist.

"When you stabbed me with the sword for the seventh time, your wrist changed 31 times in a row. I can see that you are trying to find the most relaxed point, but you didn't find it, so the sword energy bursting out of your sword is much weaker than the previous sword moves, and even affected the subsequent sword moves."

Ye Chen pointed with a serious face, and his fingers tapped three times on Jing Zhongyue's snow-white arm in succession.

These three places are exactly the most clever places for the sword to exert force.

Jing Zhongyue's body trembled slightly, and she was almost half-held in Ye Chen's arms.

"There is also this move, which was originally intended to cooperate with the body movement, but I don't know what you were thinking at the time. Did you show mercy? There are many flaws. Next time, don't make such a mistake."

"Your style lies in the word 'spiritual'. It must be light, agile, agile, and a flash of inspiration! When you draw your sword, you must make it difficult for the enemy to figure it out. Your way must be imaginative. Only in this way can you fully show your style."

Ye Chen looked serious and instructed carefully.

Jing Zhongyue was uncomfortable in various ways. She had never been so close to the opposite sex.

"And here, here..."

Ye Chen pointed all the way up along Jing Zhongyue's arm to find the force point for her.

How to exert force, more clever and more wonderful.

What she said was clearly meaningful, but her hands were getting more and more restless.

Jing Zhongyue's pretty face under the mask was red, and she bit her lips.

Her ears and cheeks were all hot.

"Well, in addition to the strength of the arms, the waist is also very important. As the saying goes, practice the waist first..."

Ye Chen turned his wrist and supported her waist.

Finally, Jing Zhongyue could no longer restrain herself, and she fell into Ye Chen's arms with a low cry.

"Hey, hey, hey, female donor, what do you want to do?"

Ye Chen was surprised when the beauty came into his arms.

"...Shut up!"

Jing Zhongyue was ashamed and angry.