Wait a minute, heroine

It would take several months to master the advanced sword skills of Tianhe Sword. Dongfang Liren was not in a hurry and nodded:

"Study hard. As long as you figure out how to practice it, I will teach you the "Dragon Slaying Order" without knowing it. By the way, last time you said you wanted to learn Qing Gong. After reading Lu Jieyun's Qing Gong experience for a few days, what did you think? ?”

Ye Jingtang had just started practicing Qing Kung, and he said that he had not studied the experience of the master in starting, so he said:

"I have little experience in martial arts and have never been exposed to advanced martial arts. If you ask me to express my feelings, I will definitely not be able to tell you. How about I compare with His Highness and see what my current level of Qing Gong is?"

Dongfang Liren was a little amused, but he still showed the demeanor that a master should have and did not refuse. In order to let Ye Jingtang understand what "the sky is high and the sky is high", Dongfang Liren tapped his toes on the grass, and then his body jumped up and landed on a willow tree on the river bank. His body was as light and ethereal as an immortal.

Seeing this, Ye Jingtang took a step forward.

Swish——

The figure soared into the air, making a slight sound of breaking wind, and landed on the branch next to Dongfang Liren, stepping on the willow branch and shaking it a few times.

Creaking, creaking——

This scene can be described as a judgment call, which is obviously different from Dongfang Liren.

But Dongfang Liren's eyes flashed with surprise:

"You know Qing Gong?"

"I just learned it and made Prince Jing laugh."

New to learning?

Dongfang Liren was a little confused. A few days ago, she confirmed that Ye Jingtang didn't know Qing Kung Fu. Could it be that the last trial was wrong and he was hiding his clumsiness?

Dongfang Liren thought for a while, jumped down from the willow tree, fell into the clear river, touched the blue waves with his feet, and swam up like a dragonfly touching the water, full of chivalry.

Ye Jingtang has not yet tried 'walking on water and gliding waves', but according to the principles of Qing Gong, as long as there is leverage, one can fly into the air even from blades of grass.

Ye Jingtang thought about it for a moment, then jumped down and fell straight into the river. As a result...

thump--

The water splashed everywhere, making the birds shake their heads.

Walking on water and limping waves is a test of lightness. If you don't master it well, you will become a drowned rat.

Dongfang Liren knew this would be the case, and looked back with a bit of ridicule; but before she could sneer, her eyes turned into surprise.

After Ye Jingtang crashed into the river, he quickly rushed out of the water and then ran wildly on the river.

Tap tap tap——

Although the movements are fast and violent, the splash of water he steps on is higher than a person, which looks very unsightly, but the "powerful flying bricks" are extremely fast.

As soon as Dongfang Liren turned around, Ye Jingtang had already passed by him, rushing upriver like a wild horse.

? ?

This was the first time in Dongfang Liren's life that he had seen such a strange Qing Gong, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Why are you running so fast?"

Ye Jingtang's answer was quite direct: "If you run too slowly, you'll fall into the water. What do you think of my Qinggong, Your Highness?"

This is considered a ghostly Qinggong!

People in Dongfangli don't know what to say about Night Terror Hall. They are running really fast, but the movement is like thunder. What's the use besides running for their lives?

Dongfang Liren is not a master, but he learned Qinggong from ‘White-haired Listening’, and he is absolutely top-notch. He was overtaken by a half-assed person, and he was a little dissatisfied, so he speeded up to catch up:

"The key point of Qing Gong is 'lightness'. Silent speed is the real speed... you!"

Dongfang Liren wanted to catch up and explain, but found that the guy in front of him was not at all humane. When he found out that she was chasing him, he actually ran faster and faster, as if he wanted to throw her away.

Tap tap tap...

A ripple appeared on the clear river surface.

Two figures were flying back and forth, one was as carefree and handsome as a dragonfly splashing on the water, the other was like a naughty child floating in the water.

After Dongfang Liren chased for a while, he slowly realized something was wrong.

Ye Jingtang's walking speed on the water continued to increase, and it was already faster than normal. As the injuries gradually faded away, it was probably just a tie, and she couldn't catch up at all!

"you!"

Dongfang Liren was immediately angry, feeling that Ye Jingtang was teasing her by pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

But when I looked closely at Ye Jingtang's pace, I found that he was indeed half-baked, and his running was too ugly!

Can this be enough to throw her away?

Dongfang Liren gritted his teeth secretly, accelerated with all his strength, and wanted to catch up. However, after chasing for a long time, he not only failed to close the distance, but also got further and further away. Seeing that he could not catch up, he could only say:

"Stop!"

Ye Jingtang was just mastering the rhythm of treading water and borrowing strength. As he became more and more proficient, he naturally became faster and faster. Only when he heard the sound did he realize that something was wrong. He quickly jumped up from the river and landed on the river bank.

Tap tap tap...

The blue waves on the river were rippling, and Dongfang Liren, who was wearing a python robe, chased after him in an instant and landed in front of him, his eyebrows standing straight up!

Ye Jingtang realized the problem and said awkwardly:

"I just learned Qinggong and I can't hold back my strength. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

Dongfang Liren and the fat-headed dragon are a bit bulging. However, she was not a squeamish woman. After glancing at Ye Jingtang, she suppressed her anger:

"You are able to run so fast just after learning Qing Gong. You have a good foundation. You will hone yourself more in the future and don't just try to be fast. A master who is good at Qing Gong can hardly be seen from a hundred paces away. Like you, if you run ten miles away, your pursuers will be gone. I can catch up by following the movement.”

Ye Jingtang knew the shortcomings of his Qing Gong and nodded:

"Teach me a lesson, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future."

Dongfang Liren originally wanted to discuss martial arts with Ye Jingtang, but after being tortured like this, he felt that there was no way to talk. He caught the bird and turned around and said:

"What you lack most now is worldly exposure. From now on, you should seek advice from the masters of the Black Yamen and me. If you have a good foundation, you must follow the right path in order to achieve something."

The two of them chased each other and ran along the river for about four or five miles. They were far away from Yutan Villa and arrived near the White Horse Academy on the outskirts of the city. It was getting dark.

Baima Academy is one of the four major academies in Yunzhou. Most wealthy businessmen like to donate large sums of money to send their children here to be 'gilded'. The eldest son of the Pei family, Pei Luo, studied here. I heard Chen Biao said that he spent a lot of money. Just send people in.

The academy is located on the bank of the river, because students from all over the world board in the academy. There are several small streets outside the academy.

However, the rules of the academy are very strict. As soon as it gets dark, you have to go back to your dormitory to do your homework and get ready for bed. The streets outside are also closed.

Dongfang Liren was almost autistic than Qinggong. He had no interest in He Ye Jingtang and flew back. He put the bird on his shoulder, walked with his hands behind his back, and looked at the quiet academy:

"Have you read any books?"

"My family owns an escort agency and is quite wealthy. I have attended private schools for a few years, but I have never been to such a large academy. I have read a few books and basically everything on the market."

"oh?"

Dongfang Liren had already discovered that Ye Jingtang's martial arts talent was a bit terrifying, and his appearance was so outstanding. If he were to be both civil and martial, he would be a bit unworthy, and asked;

"How is your literary talent?"

"My handwriting is okay, I can calculate accounts, but I know nothing else."

"That's a pity. In the great Wei Dynasty, martial arts flourished. Men with good martial arts skills were very common, but scholars were very rare. If you can recite poems and compose poems and show your face at the poetry meeting, I don't know how many people will take the initiative to come and summon you. You should be a quick son-in-law riding a dragon."

"Everyone has his or her own strengths, poetry and so on..."

Ye Jingtang wanted to show off casually, but before he could think of it, his ears twitched slightly and he turned to look at the dark streets...