Chapter 256
Taotie exhaled through his nose, whistling, looking like a big chimney...

Qi Cheng didn't care about it, sat on the side and continued to eat osmanthus cake.

Wait until night and fall asleep.

When Qi Cheng fell into a drowsy sleep, Fu Yu started acting like a demon again.

I don't know what he did today, Qi Cheng only knows that he is having a convulsion now.

Fu Yu opened the cabinet, her phoenix eyes were slightly blurred.

He took a set out of the cabinet...

Qi Cheng looked like a demon decoration.

The black robe is off-the-shoulder, and the fabric at the waist is also hollowed out.There are many small wind chimes hanging on the clothes.

Just as he was about to ask, he heard Fu Yu say like an uncle, "Change on and do a sword dance."

Qi Cheng was naturally unwilling.

However, as long as she showed the slightest resistance in her eyes, Fu Yu would take a step closer and stare at her with an unfriendly expression.

If she doesn't change, let her go out to be with Taotie.

Fu Yu was very excited, and wanted to see people dancing swords with great interest, and gave some pointers by the way.

At this time, he still pretended to be very capable and graceful and walked out of the house, leaving room for Qi Cheng to change clothes alone.

Qi Cheng reluctantly changed into her clothes.

Then he picked up the Yuhua Sword and opened the door, "Master, it's ready."

Fu Yu smiled, with some inexplicable expressions reflected in his brows and eyes, it seemed that he was as bright as a god, like a god.

But it's also the same kind of person who shows off his bad taste at night.

"Well, not bad." He commented casually, his eyes light.

Qi Cheng held the hilt of the sword and made a few moves.

As soon as she moved, the wind chimes on the clothes hit one place, and the bells rang.

Hearing that she was a little upset.

It's just that she was upset by hearing it, but Fu Yu deepened her smile.

Standing with his hands behind his back, Fu Yu looked like a bright and honest gentleman.

What I was thinking about was...

Too hard, not skilled enough.

That face is still passable.

In fact, he didn't have much bad intentions, he just thought that by changing into that outfit, he could better find Qi Cheng's deficiencies in the way of swordsmanship.

If when she dances the sword, her spirit is not chaotic and her mind is not empty, then the wind chimes hanging on her clothes will make sounds in unison.

But if she is out of coordination, the sound of the wind chime will naturally be chaotic.

"Stop." Fu Yu yelled casually.

Qi Cheng stopped in response, and took the Yuhua sword back, "Please guide me, Master."

Fu Yu said something succinctly and to the point.

But what he ordered was precisely the crux of the problem.

According to what he suggested, Qi Cheng danced again.

In the end, Fuyu commented, "Well, it's not bad."

Qi Cheng looked sleepy, knowing what kind of virtue he was, and didn't bother to tell him any more, "Master, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep first."

Fu Yu stopped her, "No, dance again. Just now, it was slightly flawed."

After all, he is also his apprentice, how can he not even dance with a sword well?

He is a stubborn person in his bones. If he is dissatisfied once, he will do it a second time or a third time.

Treat yourself like this, and treat Qi Cheng the same way.

What else can Qi Cheng do?
After yawning, he could only raise the sword again.

"No, there is a flaw in the third formula."

"No, the momentum is not set up."

"no……"

Qi Cheng threw the sword away and stared at him with red eyes, "Master, stop practicing, okay?"

There was some tiredness in the sweet and soft voice, unconsciously, she still had the appearance of her little daughter acting like a baby, her coquettish demeanor was natural.

(End of this chapter)

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