After Jingu Temple sent Bai to the Koba Ninja School, they returned home. In the courtyard, there was a wooden stake. Ximen Chuixue stood there with his hands behind his back. His lonely figure waited in the wind for a long time, as if he was waiting for her return.
"Sir." The young girl bowed deeply.
"Yes, I'm back. Take it." Ximen Chuixue handed her a wooden sword with an indifferent expression.
Jingu Temple was a little nervous. After taking the wooden sword, she held it in her palm. She could feel Ximen Chuixue's eyes staring at her, and her face instantly turned red.
The teenager in white was slightly stunned." What's wrong, Sir?”She asked in confusion.
"It's fine. You can practice your swordsmanship." Ximen Chuixue stood at the side.
"What should I do first?" Jingu Temple looked confused.
"Watch carefully." A sword appeared in Ximen Chuixue's hand without him noticing. The cold wind blew against his snow-like clothes. Then, he stood in front of the Shrine Temple and made a sword waving gesture.
The movements were very slow, as if they had been slowed down by tens of thousands of times. Jingu Tera watched quietly. Ximen Chuixue repeated the same actions, and Jingu Tera was completely stunned.
"Is it strange?" Ximen Chuixue put away his sword. He had just used a very ordinary way to swing his sword.
"Sir, this is what you have to teach me.、”Jingu Temple found it unbelievable.
"En, you will practice 100,000 times a day according to this method of swinging the sword.”Ximen Chuixue said calmly.
" But..." She wanted to say something but stopped herself. However, she realized that Ximen Chuixue's eyes were cold." If you're not even willing to suffer this little bit, I think you should just forget it. Just help me take care of Bai."”
When Jingu Temple heard this, he felt a little sour in his heart. His eyes turned slightly red. In the end, he nodded with all his might and raised the sword in his hand, imitating Ximen Chuixue's previous posture.
"100,000." Ximen Chuixue looked at the sky. It was noon. Although it wasn't summer, it was still a little hot.
Jingu Temple did not regret or give up. He just kept swinging his sword. Every swing was very ordinary. He repeated the same action. It was very boring, but he still worked hard.
Ximen Chuixue didn't look at her again. He walked into the house alone." You practice first."”His gaze stopped on Jingu Temple. She was still practicing her swordsmanship in her witch's clothes.
Time passed.
Six hours passed.
Ximen Chuixue walked out of the house. The Shrine Temple was covered in sweat, and her beautiful face was filled with endless fatigue. The sword in her hand was constantly waving.
She seemed to be relying on her own senses to swing the sword. Her exhausted body was supported by her consciousness. A black figure slowly walked over. He looked down and stood in front of her. Their eyes met. Perhaps it was because they saw Ximen Chuixue, but they became energetic and continued to swing the sword in their hands desperately.
"How many times?" Ximen Chuixue asked calmly.
"No, I don't remember." She shook her head.
"Tired?"
"No matter how tired you are, you can't stop."
"Why?"
"Because I want to keep up with Sir's pace and stay by your side.”Jingu Temple swung his sword forcefully. The speed of this sword was half a second faster than before.
"Since you've forgotten how many times, let's wave it another hundred thousand times.”Ximen Chuixue sneered.
Jingu Temple was stunned. She gritted her teeth. She didn't understand why Ximen Chuixue was doing this, but she didn't think too much about it. She forced herself to say," I'll do whatever you ask me to do. I don't care even if I die of exhaustion."、”She continued to swing her sword.
Ximen Chuixue was expressionless." Then continue swinging your sword."”He shook his head in disappointment.
This weak gaze was noticed by Jingu Temple." You don't have to wield your sword anymore."”
"Why?" Jingu Temple was neither happy nor relieved, because the gaze from before made her feel at a loss and even uncomfortable.
"It's fine. You can continue." Ximen Chuixue seemed to have thought of something and shook his head in the end." I have to go to the house to finish my meal. You can just starve to death."”
"Sir." She didn't know why her eyes were tearing up. She really didn't understand.
It was late at night, and the sound of swords being swung could be heard in the courtyard. Jingu Temple suddenly realized that she had gained more insights with the passage of time. Every time she swung her sword, she was thinking of different changes.
In his mind, his understanding of the sword technique grew deeper and deeper, especially that ordinary stab. He seemed to have grasped something very fatal.
A strange cold wind blew in the dark night. The leaves were blown by the wind, and a cold sword appeared under the moonlight. The sword light shone in front of the courtyard.
A terrifying person appeared. He had long black hair, a pale face, and snake-shaped eyes. He was holding a sword. There was only the shadow of the sword, but no shadow of the person. This person had no shadow, which was the most terrifying thing.
Who was he? He appeared in front of the Shrine Temple.
The girl's tired heart was swept away. She did not know how tired she was, but when she saw this person, her eyes were filled with hatred.
"Orochimaru!" Jingu Temple gripped the sword in his hand tightly.
"I'm here to kill you." Orochimaru said indifferently.
"I didn't expect you to come alone. Aren't you afraid of Sir?”Jingu Temple said proudly," I am now his disciple.”
"You? Why do you think I came here to die? Actually, Ximen Chuixue asked me to come.”Orochimaru sneered." He said that you're trash. Someone like you isn't worthy of being his disciple.”
"Impossible." Jingu Temple shook his head repeatedly.
"What he said is true." A figure dressed in white walked out of the house. Ximen Chuixue walked out of the house.
"Sir, you!" Jingu Temple smiled bitterly." Teacher, why are you like this? I remember that you're not such a person."
"Orochimaru, kill her." Ximen Chuixue sneered." This kind of trash.”
Before he finished his sentence, a sharp sword was unsheathed. The sword of the grass naga emitted a sword light. Under the moonlight, there was still no shadow of a person.
The sword was fast, but it was deliberately slowing down.
However, Jingu Temple did not understand this because his heart was filled with hatred and unwillingness." It doesn't feel good to be betrayed, does it? Trash."”Orochimaru laughed loudly." Today, I'll send you to the netherworld to reunite with your family!!!”
"No!" Her eyes were filled with killing intent as she spoke with unwillingness and hatred.、
Even the fallen leaves on the ground were trembling.
Ximen Chuixue looked at her with a hint of surprise in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared. Then, he turned around and closed his eyes.
The two swords clashed together. Even if it was a wooden sword, it would not fall behind when it met a sharp sword. The sword pierced through the heart. It was an ordinary sword, so ordinary. The sword shadow disappeared, and so did the figure.
The surroundings were silent.
She stood rooted to the ground, not knowing what had just happened.、
"You trained well today. Go back to your room and rest.”The young man said indifferently.
Jingu Temple stared at Ximen Chuixue. She suddenly smiled." I knew it. Sir isn't that kind of person.”She mumbled, but she was already dizzy and fell into Ximen Chuixue's arms. Her body had already exceeded the limit of her endurance.
Ximen Chuixue shook his head and carried her back into the house.
After a long time, when he woke up at the Shrine Temple, he was greeted by a fragrant smell. His body seemed to have gone through a baptism, but it felt sticky.
There was too much sweat and it had been accumulating for too long, so it was very uncomfortable.
Beside the table, there was already a huge wooden basin filled with hot water.
"Take a shower. After breakfast, I'll wait for you in the courtyard.”Ximen Chuixue's cold voice rang out.
Jingu Temple was stunned and a look of joy appeared on her face. After getting up, she stepped on the ground and found that there was a very clean and tidy piece of clothing on the bed. It was black and looked like it had been sewn not long ago.
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