Although Qin Hai had not learned any sword arts, he knew all martial arts. Therefore, it was not difficult to learn them.

In addition to Yun Yin's meticulous teaching, Qin Hai had learned the entire set of sword technique in a single night.

After practicing for an hour, Yun Yin's forehead was already covered in sweat. Qin Hai took the initiative and pa.s.sed a bottle of water to her.

"Lady Yun Yin, please rest for a bit. You're not completely recovered yet. You should actually rest up for two days."

If Lin Qingya was a workaholic, then Yun Yin was definitely a martial arts maniac. In her world, there seemed to be nothing else but cultivation. The same was true for feeding Qin Hai, who was even more active than him.

Qin Hai laughed involuntarily. He picked up the tree branch and continued practicing.

After another half an hour, Yun Yin saw that Qin Hai had almost mastered the entire set of swordsmans.h.i.+p, so she went back to her room and took out two swords and gave one to Qin Hai.

"The true Upper Level Sword Art not only has sword techniques and sword techniques, it also requires the user to infuse their inner strength into the sword body. In the end, the sword will become a part of the person, becoming one with the sword and becoming one with the person. The sword in your hand is the one I used in the past, called Red Day. Now that I have this Blue Luan, Red Day is no longer needed.

When he pulled out a section of the blade, there was a "clang" as the blade reflected a ray of white light in the morning light.

"Good sword!" Qin Hai put the sword back into its scabbard, raised his head, and said, "Lady Yun Yin, you cannot accept this. This sword is your beloved, I cannot steal another's beauty!"

"I don't need it anymore. Rather than staying idle, I might as well give it to you. "Alright, that's it. Let's continue to train. You should start to channel your inner force into the sword …"

Before Qin Hai could continue, Yun Yin had already stabbed him. Qin Hai had no choice but to use his scabbard to block Yun Yin's attack. He then unsheathed his sword and attacked her.

It was early in the morning and the sun was s.h.i.+ning brightly. The two of them were walking back and forth in the courtyard, practicing happily.

After practicing for a short time, Yun Yin suddenly groaned and retreated a few steps with her hands covering her chest, almost falling to the ground.

Qin Hai rushed over to support Yun Yin, "Lady Yun Yin, you should rest first."

Qin Hai helped Yun Yin sit down on a nearby chair, squatted in front of her and held her wrist for her inspection.

The examination results showed that the condition of Yun Yin's body was not too bad, especially the meridians that had just been reconnected the day before yesterday, which did not seem to have changed at all. However, she was heavily injured the day before yesterday after all, and she hadn't completely recovered in a short period of time yet. However, she used too much inner force just now and triggered an old injury.

Qin Hai let out a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "It's not a big problem. However, you can't use your internal energy for the next few days. Take good care of yourself for a few days until you are fully recovered." It's all my fault. If you didn't accompany me in training with the sword, you wouldn't have caused such an old injury. "

Qin Hai realized that he was still holding Yun Yin's wrist. He immediately let go and smiled, "I'm sorry!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed in from outside the courtyard. Before the person even arrived, a voice could be heard, "b.a.s.t.a.r.d, scram!"

At the same time, a silver-white sword beam shot towards Qin Hai like a bolt of lightning.

Clang!

The instant the two swords clashed, Qin Hai's sword moved according to his will. He followed up with another move. The Red-Sun Sword cleverly deflected the longsword before stabbing towards the opposite door.

Within the span of a few breaths, the two of them exchanged attacks and defenses.

Slas.h.i.+ng, lifting, breaking, erasing, lifting, sweeping …

The sword techniques that Qin Hai used were all basic sword techniques that Yun Yin had taught him. Although they were simple, he had learned them often. A few basic sword techniques combined together would just barely be enough to counter his opponent's attacks.

However, his opponent's sword technique was clearly stronger, and his swordsmans.h.i.+p was more experienced. After a few moves, Qin Hai's Rising Sun Sword was knocked aside and a sword light shot towards his throat.

"Stop!"

Yun Yin stood up with all her might and shouted loudly.

Grasping the longsword in his hand, Yun Yi stared at Qin Hai and asked solemnly, "Junior Sister, what did this b.a.s.t.a.r.d do to you just now?"

Just as Yun Yin walked in, she said, "Senior Brother, Mister Qin did nothing to me. I was injured, and he was treating me. "

"You're hurt?" Yun Yi was so shocked that he could no longer attend to Qin Hai. He quickly walked to Yun Yin's side, grabbed her hand and asked anxiously, "Are your injuries serious?"

Yun Yin retracted her hand and said calmly, "There are no longer any problems. Senior brother, did you come back alone?"

"No, I came down with Martial Uncle." Disappointment flashed across Yun Yi's eyes.

Just as Yun Yi's voice fell, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the courtyard from nowhere.

Seeing the middle-aged man, Yun Yin immediately walked over and bowed, respectfully saying, "Martial Uncle Chen!"

The middle-aged man nodded. When he saw Yun Yin's pale face, his expression changed greatly. He grabbed Yun Yin's wrist and checked it for a moment before frowning, "Yun Yin, you suffered internal injuries. What is going on?"

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