Elder Shi watched intently, and soon, Sui Yi's figure suddenly drifted, her foot stepping into the air as she floated up to an osmanthus tree over two meters tall. The trunk was slender and could not support weight, yet she moved as if weightless. She then leapt from the top of the osmanthus tree, soaring through the air and dancing with her sword midair.
The first sword, its light like a crescent moon!
The second sword, the crescent sweeps through the cold stars!
The third sword, cold stars dot the drunken moon!
The first sword was dazzling!
A moment later, after a brief breath, the sword dancer drifted down, landing on a fork in the tree, from which the sword sheath bounced up, hooked by the tip of the sword, and landed on the ground along with her.
But the very instant she landed!
Clang!
Elder Shi's sword was drawn!
Pine Mountain Sword!
For someone like Elder Shi, naturally, the upright and unyielding Pine Mountain Sword Technique was more suitable!
