Li Hui's days were quite monotonous, every day except for sitting in meditation in the Yuankuang Xianfu, was practicing sword on the square of the Xianfu, except for counting days to eat once, letting Li Hui out was probably just the trial room in the Zhendao Hall.
Trial Chamber
"Pffft! Pffft! Pffft!"
Li Hui's Qingming sword stabbed into the puppet in front of him with a speed that was as swift as one sword strike after another.
Horizontal stab, vertical chop, slanting sweep, horizontal scan... Li Hui's Qingming sword continuously attacked the puppet.
The puppet practiced swordsmanship, but every time it struck the puppet's body, it could only make the puppet stumble or retreat a step. However, the puppet was tireless and fearless, even when Li Hui's sword pierced its body, its attacks would not stop, and the war knife in its hand continued to swing, one slash after another, towards Li Hui.
And every time the puppet's war knife attacked, Li Hui tried to dodge and weave, while looking for an opportunity to find the puppet's weakness and launch a counterattack. Only when he really couldn't dodge would he use Qingming Sword to block it.
This is Li Hui's new training method.
When fighting against a puppet with no life but immense power and indestructibility, if you choose to fight the puppet head-on, it will only be a waste of energy, and there will be no improvement in your own combat skills.
So Li Hui came up with this new method, which could only dodge and not meet. Moreover, in the process of dodging, he still had to draw his sword to attack the puppet.
Li Hui's greatest advantage lies in his swordsmanship and footwork, but doing so is undoubtedly equivalent to restricting his own footwork. If Li Hui were to fully deploy his footwork, this puppet might not even be able to touch a corner of Li Hui's clothes.
If it's really like that, then fighting this puppet would be completely meaningless.
Under the restriction of self-movement, on the one hand to dodge the puppet's attack, on the other hand still have to find opportunities for counterattack, which undoubtedly increases a lot of difficulty.
"Heehee!" "Hoo-hoo!"
The entire trial room was filled with the sound of Li Hui's sword breaking through the wind and the whirring of the puppet war knife, occasionally accompanied by the clashing sound of weapons colliding.
Two hours later, the puppet's spiritual power was exhausted again, standing still there.
Sweat beads again appeared on Li Hui's forehead.
Li Hui returned the jade token to the old man with the surname Tang who was in charge of the trial room and prepared to leave.
At this time, a woman appeared in Li Hui's line of sight.
To be exact, it was a group of men surrounding a beautiful woman that appeared in Li Hui's line of sight.
A slightly loose, sky-blue robe worn by a third-generation disciple of the Bi Xuan Gate still couldn't cover up her slender and delicate figure. Her waist was slim, her breasts were high and full, and her long legs under her skirt were faintly visible. Her skin was as white as jade and seemed almost translucent. A strand of hair fell loose from the jade pin that held it back, framing her forehead. On her oval face, a pair of eyes shone like two bright stars in an autumn night sky, accompanied by a small nose and thin lips.
"Knock knock!"
Someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the sound was loud enough for almost everyone in the martial arts hall to hear.
"What a born beauty!" Li Hui couldn't help but take a few more glances.
This woman was surrounded by four or five men, each of whom put on a cold face to show their identity as protectors, but they seemed to be competing with each other, trying to make themselves stand out from the crowd. One guy even found a pretty good-looking sword from somewhere and crossed his arms in front of his chest instead of putting it away in his storage bag.
Li Hui couldn't help but smile at the scene, but to be honest, this girl really touched his heart. To put it accurately, she was the most beautiful woman Li Hui had ever seen.
He glanced at the beautiful woman with a free and easy expression, then Li Hui was ready to leave. The beauty was good, but Li Hui didn't have that leisurely mind for now. Moreover, those few bodyguards beside the beauty were probably not just decorations.
At this time, the woman actually walked towards Li Hui, her eyes staring straight at him.
Li Hui's first reaction was to turn around and see if there was a handsome young monk standing behind him, but apart from the old man with the surname Tang who had already cultivated himself to the point where he saw red powder as skulls, there was no one else.
"It must be going to the trial room!" Li Hui suddenly realized and hastily made way.
Unexpectedly, the woman also turned her head around and continued staring at Li Hui.
"Could it be... that you're looking for me?" Li Hui was taken aback for a moment, but when he looked up, he saw the vengeful glances from the bodyguards standing behind the woman.
"Are you Li Hui?" The woman spoke softly, her voice as sweet as her appearance, accompanied by a series of gulps from beside her.
Li Hui was also stunned for a moment, slightly lost in thought, and nodded subconsciously.
"Is it my brother you injured?" The woman said before Li Hui could regain his composure.
One sentence brought Li Hui back from his fantasy, this beauty didn't seem to be admiring him, but rather seemed to have some grudge against him. However, Li Hui couldn't think of where he had ever offended the brother of such a beautiful woman.
"May I ask who your younger brother is?" Li Hui asked calmly at this time, having recovered from his daze.
"My name is Han Xue, and Han Hao is my cousin!"
Li Hui suddenly realized that the beautiful woman in front of him was actually Han Hao's older sister.
"Who would have thought that Han Hao's sister is so beautiful, unlike him who has the temperament of a monkey." Li Hui couldn't help but think to himself.
"But his face didn't show any unusual color: 'Not bad, I was the one who hit him.'"
"Alright, so I ask you, my junior brother, what exactly did my brother do to offend you that you would resort to such ruthless measures?" Han Xue's face turned icy cold, her tone also chilly. Yet this only added a few points to her cold and elegant beauty.
"It's nothing, I just hit him and that's it. But is your sister here to question me about something?" Li Hui had already completely withdrawn his admiration for the beauty in front of him, and there was even a hint of mockery in his tone.
Forget it! Li Hui was too lazy to explain a single sentence.
A real man should act with integrity. Must he cry and complain about his own grievances and injustices, or accuse others of bullying him and speaking out of turn?
"You..." Han Xue's lips were trembling with anger. Although she was only a true spirit root, and just a personal disciple of a foundation-building cultivator, she had many pursuers among those with heavenly spirit roots and extraordinary spirit roots due to her beauty. Ordinary disciples even treated her as their heart's goddess, fearing they might be disrespectful to her, yet Li Hui was so arrogant.
Han Hao went to find Han Xue to plead for him on the same day he was scolded by Li Hui. Originally, Han Xue didn't have much contact with this cousin of hers, but seeing his cheek swollen like a steamed bun and listening to Han Hao's tearful pleas, she felt a pang of sympathy.
According to Han Hao, Li Hui comes here every day after leaving the trial room. Based on Zhang Shixiong's identification, who was with Han Hao, he recognized Li Hui as soon as he came out of the trial room.
Originally wanted to go up and question him, let Li Hui be speechless, did not expect Li Hui directly admitted, and even a look of being completely unbothered. Han Xue was so angry that she couldn't speak for a moment.
"Teacher, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave!" Li Hui remained calm and saw Han Xue not speaking, turned around and was about to leave.
"Hey, kid! You've bullied Snow's little brother and now you're just going to leave like that?" Han Xue didn't say a word, but the guy standing behind her with a sword in his arms spoke up first.
"Oh, what enlightenment does this great hero have?" Li Hui glanced at the guy with a slanted eye, and a playful smile floated up from the corner of his mouth.
Judging from today's situation, Li Hui knew that he would probably get into some trouble, so he didn't hold back and retorted.
"You..." The male disciple holding the sword also detected the sarcastic tone in Li Hui's words and was so angry that his whole body trembled. A newcomer who had just entered the door, actually dared to be unreasonable with him like this.
This sword-hugging disciple, named Chen Mufeng, although only having a True Spirit Root constitution, has made considerable achievements in the art of sword control. Among the third-generation disciples, apart from those with Heavenly Spirit Roots and Exceptional Spirit Roots, he is also considered outstanding. This person deeply admires the ancient Sword Immortals, so often hugs his sword to show his infatuation with it.
"Kid, being arrogant comes with a price! Hurry up and apologize to Snow, otherwise..." Chen Mu Feng tried his best to calm himself down, attempting to put on an aloof expression as he spoke indifferently to Li Hui.
"Otherwise, how? Does the great hero still want to give me a few pointers?" Before Chen Mu Feng could finish speaking, Li Hui interrupted him, his icy and resolute tone carrying a hint of mockery.
Provocation! This is outright provocation!
Chen Mufeng had never been looked down upon and teased by a newcomer like this before! At this time, he could no longer bear it.
"You dare to fight me!" Chen Mufeng was now thoroughly enraged, his right hand grasping the hilt of his sword, which pointed directly at Li Hui, as he said coldly.
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The first beauty in the book is really stunning, with a face as lovely as a flower and a figure as slender as a moon. What kind of story will Li Hui have with this beauty? Please collect and vote!