After Li Hanwen and Qin Wentian had a good lunch, they went to the bamboo forest together as usual. Pen God Pavilion

After arriving in the bamboo forest, Li Hanwen couldn't wait to ask, and said, "In addition to the sixteen swords, do you have any particularly powerful swordsmanship?" ”

"Yes! It's not particularly powerful. ”

Although the wood is not particularly powerful, Li Hanwen urged excitedly and said, "Then you can show me." ”

If Wood is more powerful than the Sixteen Swords, then she'll be able to regenerate her abilities faster!

Thinking of being able to recover his abilities quickly, Li Hanwen felt very happy, excited, and looking forward to it!

At this time, she was full of joy, completely unaware, or at least thought, why was she so sure that wood would teach her?

Martial arts, all of them are passed on from master to apprentice, mother to daughter, father to son, she and Qin Wentian met in Pingshui, not relatives, why did Qin Wentian teach her martial arts without reservation?

Why did she believe so sure that Qin Wentian would teach her without hesitation?

It wasn't until much later, when they experienced a lot of things together and met many people, that Li Hanwen realized that he had been treating her well in his way and sharing everything he had with her without reservation. And she, unconsciously, has long regarded him as someone who can be trusted and relied on.

Seeing her so happy, Qin Wentian couldn't help but slightly hook the corners of his mouth, unexpectedly...... She's a little martial arts idiot!

"Good!"

After responding, Qin Wentian walked to the open space and demonstrated to her the other three sets of swordsmanship he knew.

The young boy Lang danced the sword in the bamboo forest, every move and style was full of fierce momentum, the bamboo leaves flew everywhere the long sword went, and when he moved and was quiet, his posture was as tall as a pine, as agile as a cheetah, for a while, Li Hanwen couldn't help but look at it stupidly, the wood is so handsome!

Qin Wentian had been paying attention to her from the corner of his eye, and when he saw her gaze looking at him, his body paused uncontrollably.

It's such a gaze again!

When she first saw him, every time she saw him wielding a sword, she would show such a gaze!

Usually he would sweat a little when he practiced swords for an hour, but today, after only a short set of swordsmanship, he felt a little hot on his body, his ears and cheeks were a little hot, and his heartbeat gradually became noisy......

Looking at her eyes, she seemed to ...... Not only did she not think he was rude, but she liked the way he looked when he danced the sword, perhaps, what she just said, he was good-looking, not to comfort and perfunctory him, but that she really thought he was good-looking!

He lived twenty-five years, and she was the first to say that he was good-looking!

Since she likes to watch him dance the sword, he often shows her the sword, so that she can like him more, right?

Thinking of this, Qin Wentian hooked his lips slightly, the long sword in his hand danced even harder, and he did his best to show her the swordsmanship perfectly.

In the silent bamboo forest, there is occasionally a breeze blowing, under the sun, in the mottled bamboo shadows, he dances hard, and she is obsessed with watching.

Qin Wentian hoped that she could keep dancing, and her gaze could stay on him for a longer time.

It's just that no matter how much swordsmanship there is, there will be a time when the dance is exhausted.

After the three sets of swordsmanship dances, Qin Wentian put away his sword and looked at her, her eyes were so bright, and there was a flash of joy in it.

He heard her say to him.

"You're so handsome!"