Hearing the whispers behind her, Lin Qingying frowned slightly. She didn't like to be disturbed when practicing her sword, especially if she was a layman.

However, she did not look back immediately. Instead, she held the sword, lowered her head and thought, recalling the sword movement just now.

What she cultivates is the soft sword intention, but the softness lies in the "extreme", which is the limit, and it is difficult to master the limit. If the sword intention is exceeded, the sword intention will be scattered. If the sword intention is not reached, it will not be perfect enough and there will be flaws.

At this moment, she looked back in her mind and realized that her sword intention just now was indeed somewhat scattered, exceeding the limit of Zhirou. If such a mistake occurred during the battle, it would be a huge flaw.

However, in order to detect such a flaw, one must be at least as good as her in swordsmanship.

"You also know how to sword?"

Lin Qingying turned around, her cold moon-like eyes fell on Li Hao, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

If his swordsmanship could rival hers, he would at least be at the level of a Holy Son in the Holy Land.

How could such a person be seriously injured like this, and luckily he was saved by him by chance? Was he approached intentionally, or was it just an accident?

"Well, I'll just say it casually."

Li Hao saw the suspicion in her eyes and quickly changed his words.

He was quick to talk for a moment, but he had good intentions, after all, the other person was his savior.

But now that his injury has not healed, if he reveals too much, it will easily arouse unnecessary suspicion and controversy.

"Just tell me?"

Lin Qingying raised her eyebrows, and she could just mention her mistakes by just talking casually. Even a child couldn't be fooled by this.

She looked at Li Hao intently and said, "How did you figure it out?"

Seeing her serious look, Li Hao knew that if he didn't explain the reason, she would probably suspect that he had ulterior motives in approaching her.

"Actually, it's just feelings."

Li Hao said.

"Feel?"

"That's right, I like to draw, and I am very sensitive to gestures and lines. I just saw the way you drew the sword. It was obviously too soft. You are a swordsman. Such a soft sword cannot be used at all, and it is easy to be used.

People are used as flaws." Li Hao said half-truthfully.

"Do you think I will believe such a far-fetched explanation?"

Lin Qingying raised her eyebrows slightly, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

Now that the Holy Land Sword God was approaching, the matter was of great importance, and she had to suspect that someone would approach him deliberately.

"Is Qingfeng really right?"

Lin Shanhai heard the conversation between the two and stopped tinkering with the medicinal materials. He looked at the two in surprise. Li Hao just said something casually. He thought it was just a casual talk. He didn't understand swords, but judging from his granddaughter's reaction, it seemed that Li Hao was attracted by it.

Hao was right.

Li Hao smiled bitterly and could only say: "Wait for me and I will draw it for you."

With that said, he got up to find paper and pen, found a wooden board as a drawing board, grinded ink and started painting.

Soon, an alluring figure appeared on the white paper, waving a long sword with a graceful posture.

Painting experience +32837.

Oops, it’s true that I heard about the existence of Taoism. The experience of painting has given me too much!

Li Hao put away his pen. Lin Shanhai who was next to him had already come over while Li Hao was painting and witnessed the whole process. When he saw Li Hao sketching his granddaughter on the paper stroke by stroke, he was a little stunned, especially when Li Hao

When I was close to putting pen to paper, the whole gesture seemed to be infused with soul, like a living person dancing on the paper.

"this……"

Although Lin Shanhai only likes to make alchemy and drink tea and knows nothing about painting, he is old and well-informed, and he can at least understand a thing or two.

This is by no means a simple painting, it is no longer simply lifelike, but you can feel the immersive charm from the painting.

"Um?"

Lin Qingying also walked over, and when she saw the figure on the white paper, she couldn't help but be startled.

She was naturally very familiar with that look, and it was actually painted in detail at this moment. Moreover, the posture of the waving sword seemed to be spiritual, and actually had a bit of her gentle sword intention!

The other party was actually able to barely capture and draw her sword intent!

Lin Qingying stared blankly, somewhat entranced. After a moment, she came back to her senses. She suddenly thought of something, and a hint of shame appeared in her eyes.

This painting is so detailed, it's like copying it thousands of times in your mind.

Although she doesn't know how to paint, she also knows that the first step in painting is to observe carefully.

Thinking of this, her neck turned crimson, and she couldn't help but glared at Li Hao slightly.

Li Hao was stared at inexplicably by her. He thought she didn't understand, so he immediately pointed at the painting and said:

"Look here, the lines of your arms, including your waistline, are soft and soft as a whole, as if you have no bones, but your sword is like a bone, helping to support you. It's just that when you just swing it here, the arc of the sword is a little loose..."

"Stop talking!"

Lin Qingying's face was full of shame and anger. Although she and Li Hao had lived under the same roof for more than a month, they had not spoken a few words to each other and were not even familiar with each other. Now the other party was pointing at her paintings and talking about body curves with her. If not

Seeing the clean and serious look in Li Hao's eyes, she would just think that the other person was playing hooligan.

"Uh..." Li Hao also realized that it seemed a bit offensive.

Lin Qingying was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore. She just stared at the painting carefully. Soon, she roughly understood why Li Hao was able to reveal the reason for her mistake in swordsmanship just now.

The opponent relied on the painting to judge by the appearance, not the swordsmanship.

Usually, in practice, one uses the Tao to shape the body, but at this moment, Li Hao uses the shape to guide the Tao.

Lin Qingying's eyes flashed, and she glanced slightly to her side. Seeing the helpless look on the other person's face, she quickly retracted her eyes and became slightly silent.

Being able to capture the sword's intention through painting, she didn't know whether he should be considered a painting wizard or a swordsman.

Previously, her grandfather kept praising her, saying that the other party was extremely talented in alchemy. Zhao Yingzhen, Shi Huajin and others also came to visit during these days. She saw it and they also praised Li Hao. Although she did not know how to make alchemy, she also

I found out that the other party was extremely talented in alchemy and was a wizard of alchemy.

Maybe the other party didn't lie?

Lin Qingying's eyes showed deep thought.

The top geniuses will not waste their energy on practicing multiple martial arts. Even if they want to practice, they will practice other martial arts, such as body skills, boxing skills, etc., which can improve their cultivation.

There are so many things that can be refined in martial arts alone, and I don’t have the energy to delve into other paths.

Unless it's some old monster whose martial arts has reached a bottleneck.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingying left the drawing board and said, "Wait for me here. I'll be back as soon as I go."

As he spoke, the figure disappeared as if teleporting and left the yard.

"You kid..."

After Lin Qingying left, Lin Shanhai also came to his senses and glared at Li Hao angrily: "Don't try to trick my granddaughter!"

Li Hao was stunned for a moment and said, "Why did Mr. Lin say this?"

"As long as you know what's going on!"

When it came to his granddaughter, Lin Shanhai was obviously more protective and glared at Li Hao angrily: "This girl Qingying wants to be a saint. Whether it is for her own good or your own good, you are not suitable."

"..."

Li Hao was stunned, why did he suddenly mention this matter?

He looked at the drawing paper, suddenly came to his senses, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Lin, you have misunderstood. I have no such idea about Qingying."

"You brat, is this what you call Qingying?"

Lin Shanhai was immediately anxious. He was such a precious granddaughter. Although he admired Li Hao very much, he also felt like he had been snatched away by a wolf.

"..."

Li Hao smiled bitterly.

Lin Shanhai kept nagging advice to Li Hao, but Li Hao could only nod his head in agreement, promising that he would never get interested.

"What are you talking about?"

Not long after, Lin Qingying's figure suddenly teleported and appeared. As if she heard something, she raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at Li Hao.

Lin Shanhai shook his head and said: "Nothing, what is this in your hand?"

"Bone-reflecting mirror."

Lin Qingying held a pure black oval mirror in her hand. Li Hao had seen this mirror before when he visited the Immortal Sect, but that mirror was much larger than this.

"Let me see your age. Doesn't it matter?"

Lin Qingying stared at Li Hao and said.

Li Hao nodded, there was no need to hide this.

Lin Qingying immediately pointed the bone-reflecting mirror at Li Hao. Soon, Li Hao's figure appeared on the dark mirror, revealing his age.
To be continued...