As a child of the night watchman's family, he has been a night watchman for three generations from his grandfather to his father. What he can touch is very different from ordinary students.
When others were ordinary people, he had been trained as a night watchman from a young age, and laid a solid foundation. He even went out with his grandfather and father to face the ghosts.
Before he entered school, he used this sword to kill more than one ghost. The elder let him practice his courage. With this sword, he became second only to the teacher in the class. Even the teacher praised him for it. His swordsmanship has entered the classroom and has a real murderous spirit.
The long sword trembles into the faint white halo, and the people around him are shocked. Yi Chao dances a sword shadow with his feet and lunges.
The cold light pierced the air, and finally jumped up. The whole person rushed to the sky. The sword light whirled and danced in the sky.
Only Liu Ruobing and Qin Mengyao, two experts, can see the way. Yi Chao is the strongest swordsman in this class. Every time he makes a sword, he feels amazing.
Compared with their own swordsmanship, it's really far worse. There's no way to do that. They have been practicing since they were young. Two of them have taught them all their lives. It's strange that they can't do it well. Let's see how old they have their own swords.
And unless they pass the graduation examination, formal distribution, or no one can afford, only when the distribution is possible to get the first sword of life.
On the edge of the campfire, the sword was shining, the wind was blowing in the shadow, and the flames were shaking, and the shadows were drawn long, and the faces of the villagers were full of admiration!
In the end, Qin Mengyao clapped her hands and cried, "Yi Chao, you've made progress in your swordsmanship. You can pierce a small stone!"
Yi Chao's wrist swung and the stone flew away. At the same time, the sword had entered Xiao. He said with a faint smile, "I feel it occasionally. I can't make any progress."
Liu Ruobing nodded with satisfaction and then looked at Lin Feng. Seeing her brother's lack of interest on his face, he immediately frowned. What's the expression? Does he really think he is a genius? He doesn't look at the expressions of the villagers and neighbors around him.
That one is not admiration and admiration, but he is good. He shows this expression. Liu Ruobing walks to Lin Feng quietly Brother, what do you think of this sword technique? "
"Not bad." Lin Feng replied casually that it was really OK. At least in his knowledge base, he could find a hundred and ten kinds of sword skills, such as hanging and beating.
"Oh, it seems that you've seen something more powerful. What kind of swordsmanship is more powerful
"Well," Lin Feng took a look at her and understood what she was thinking. Although it's hard to say what's in her mind, it's hard to lose.
I know a little bit about the sword technique. The so-called "no move, win with move, no sword in hand, sword in heart". He is just entering the threshold for the first time. " The wind of the forest stabbed the tunnel.
Listening to his ambiguous and unheard of remarks, Liu Ruobing felt that there was no irony. You are a crop boy who doesn't know anything. What do you say to others.
"What is a beginner? Yi Chao is a swordsmanship genius in our class. Even the teachers praise him and think that he will become a famous swordsman."
"I'd like to hear from elder brother. Maybe I'll get something different." Yi walked over humbly, apparently hearing their conversation.
Liu Ruobing's face is a little unnatural. Lin Feng's words are just bragging in private. But now Yi Chao has heard them. It's strange that other swordsmen listen to you here and don't treat you as a fool.
Qin Mengyao also has a strange expression. The villagers stretch their heads and look forward to it. They think Lin Feng will say something reasonable.
"Yi Chao, you don't mind. He's just joking. He doesn't know any swordsmanship." Liu Ruobing said quickly.
Yi Chao looks at her with a smile. He wants to let it go. But when he sees Lin Feng, he feels a little uncomfortable. When everyone admires him, this guy doesn't seem to think so.
Unconvinced, ridiculous, a country farm boy, also dare to play in front of himself.
"It doesn't matter. What he just said touched me a little. I might as well communicate with him. Maybe I can get something." Yi Chao smiles and asks Lin Feng, "without a sword in hand, how can you hurt people?"
"When you have a sword in your heart, everything in the world can be your sword, so why stick to one pattern." Lin Fengdao.
I'm crazy. If I don't know his details, maybe I'm really scared by him.
Liu Ruobing almost covers his face. Lin Feng's words seem to be full of force, but in fact they are nonsense. If there is no sword, it's better to have a sword. What do night watchmen want? Ordinary people play with ghosts with a hoe.
"Then why is there no way to win Yi Chao didn't seem to care about his identity, his speech, and his open-minded communication.
"When you have a sword and a move in your hand, others can find a trace. There is no perfect move, but if you don't have a move, others can't break it." Lin Feng returns. Wow ~ ~ all the villagers around are fascinated by this. But for the first time in their life, they have heard this kind of martial arts principle. No one has ever said anything so philosophical. It sounds like they all think it's reasonable. Yi Chao was also bluffing. He thought that this guy was really a master of hiding. But when he thought about it, he thought it was ridiculous. A farmer had never been out of Heihe Town, and the master was just a yellow mouthed child. He said with a smile: "it seems that brother Qisheng has a lot of research on swordsmanship." This seems to be a compliment, but in fact, it sounds very harsh to Liu Ruobing. My brother hasn't even touched the sword. There's a fart research, which really kills me. In her heart, she felt more and more that she could not let this guy go on like this any more. Let's see what dawning fist he made and what bullshit it was. If it's useful to practice this thing, why do you need a night watchman. Qin Mengyao takes a strange look at Lin Feng, and then goes with Yi Chao. Liu Ruobing looks at the surrounding villagers and bites his teeth. He doesn't choose to break out on the spot. The next day, Lin Feng punches lazily with white breath in his mouth. The villagers around him follow suit. It seems that his fists are full of wind and he is very serious. Liu Ruobing doesn't look well standing at the door. What's the matter? She doesn't sleep in the early morning, and she is humming here. Ordinary people don't have the strength to protect themselves. She desperately wants to find something empty to protect herself. She can understand.