Chapter 218

Great, really great! In a word, he raised the sword idea to such a terrible level. Is that evil sword?

In the flat room, Su Yun, who recovered a little breath, opened his eyes and felt a little excited.

I only wish I could be just and do this evil forever... What a good sentence. Just the literal meaning makes my blood boil... Evil sword, I look forward to you more and more.

Su Yun murmured, his eyes full of heat.

He took a deep breath, continued to repair and recovered his breath. Although he had a war during the day, he didn't feel tired, but he was weak. He must recover his body as soon as possible, so he can go directly to the martial arts field tomorrow. He has only half a month's Kung Fu. Time is very tight. He can learn as much as he can.

Doodle doodle.

Just then, a slight knock on the door sounded.

Su Yun was stunned for a moment. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He took his cloak and covered his face. He stepped over and opened the door.

But at the door stood a strong man in leather armor.

With a smile on his face, the strong man held a pot of wine in his head and said in a thick voice, "Su Yun, can you go in and have a seat?"

"It's senior brother Tu!" Su Yunwei was stunned and asked, "what can I do for you?"

"I want you to drink! Come on, let's go in and say! "

Su Yun hesitated for a moment and nodded.

The two entered the room. Tu Baili directly untied the plug of the skull and poured it into his mouth. The tiger took a sip and then handed it to Su Yun.

Looking at the dark and smelly evil wine, Su Yun moved his eyebrows, but didn't refuse. He stretched out his hand to take it down and drank it.

"Ha ha ha... Happy!"

Tu Baili laughed, took the wine from Su Yun and drank it again. They drank all the evil wine back and forth.

"I've brought less today. I'll bring more tomorrow."

Tu Baili wiped his mouth, but his meaning was still incomplete.

Su Yun smiled: "elder martial brother Tu came to me so late. Shouldn't he just ask me for a drink?"

"Of course not."

Tu Baili stood up and said, "I've come to confirm one thing."

"What's up?"

"You... The purpose of going to the martial arts field." Tu Baili looked at him: "if I guess right, you probably want to learn some evil swordsmanship?"

Su Yun's heart jumped, but his face did not change: "why did senior brother Tu say that? What mysterious skill is evil sword? I can learn it after a few days in the martial arts field? If so, the evil sword technique is too simple. "

"Evil swordsmanship is certainly not simple." Tu Baili shook his head and said, "I just think it's strange. Don't look at my three big and five thick. This mind is sharper than those people. To be honest, you are an outsider. Today, when you compete with younger martial brother Ji, most of the outsiders will see the excitement. But you suddenly say you want to fight me. I'm wondering why you want to fight me? Your cultivation is so much worse than me. You can't win me. I decided that you just love the sword, that's all. After fighting with you, I found that you not only love the sword, but also like challenges! "

"Challenge?"

"Yes! Challenge! When I fought with you, I found that there was a strong force in your moves all the time. Moreover, when I launched the fourth move of evil sword, somehow, you also realized a point in the formula. Although it was only a very simple point, it made your sword powerful! It's not easy. You're really a genius! "

"What does that mean?"

Su Yun asked calmly.

"It shows that you have amazing talent! Moreover, when I cast evil sword, I can catch the heat in your eyes. You are eager for evil sword, right? "

Tu Baili said with a smile.

Su Yun hesitated for a moment and didn't say anything.

Unexpectedly, Tu Baili saw through his acting skills

"Tell me the truth..." Su Yun took a deep breath and said softly, "I really want to learn the evil sword skill of your sword clan!"

"Then learn." Tu Baili smiled.

"You teach me?"

"Of course it's impossible. When we fix the evil sword, we make an oath. We can't spread it without the instructions of the sword school."

"Why did senior brother Tu promise to let me go to the martial arts field and let me learn?"

"Ha ha, just because I don't teach doesn't mean you can't learn. So many disciples in the martial arts field are cultivating evil swords. You can have a look! I know you are just for this purpose, but it's useless to look closely. I guess you'll only learn a scratch in the end. It doesn't have a great impact on our sword school. Therefore, if you want to learn, go to the martial arts field. Anyway, I can't teach you. "

"Elder martial brother Tu thought I couldn't learn..." Su Yun smiled.

"Evil swordsmanship is not as simple as that. You can learn it by watching. You really haven't heard of it. Without guidance, you will take a lot of fork roads."

"In any case, I can learn such exquisite swordsmanship, even if it's only superficial, which will benefit me a lot."

"You are not a disciple of my sword sect, but if you really learn it, I will be happy for you. The disciple is too conservative and almost doesn't look like a evil. Evil should be crazy. If you can carry forward the evil sword technique, it's really a great thing."

Tu Baili smiled, took out a bottle of pill from the storage ring, put it in front of Su Yun's table, and then turned and left.

"Work hard, boy, you are much better than my younger martial brothers."

The voice fell and the man was far away.

Come fast, drink fast, speak fast, and walk fast.

Su Yun looked at the bottle containing pills, took a breath, opened the bottle, but saw that it was full of top-grade recovery pills

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Early the next morning, Su Yun hurried to the martial arts field.

Qianyuan had a crack when fighting Tu Baili. He was put into the sword box to repair it. It's obvious that he can't use it for more than ten days.

The martial arts field of evil sword sect looks more like a cemetery. It is rugged, gloomy and terrible, and the smell of corpses is filled in the air.

However, compared with the smell of corpses, there is more sword meaning here, which is very strong.

After a day of hard training yesterday, most of the disciples of evil sword sect are regaining their vitality in their own rooms. There are only a few people in the martial arts field. Wearing dark cloaks and ugly faces are the symbol of Su Yun. In addition to the battle with Tu Baili yesterday, everyone in the martial arts field knows who this person is, but no one cares and practices their own.

Su Yunxing went to an open place and began to practice his fallen leaf sword.

Of course, he practiced absently, because from the moment he stepped into the martial arts field, his eyes had been on these evil sword disciples, or... On their swords.

His expression was very focused. His cloak covered his expression. People didn't know that the man who was practicing swords at random had been secretly looking at them.

Of course, these people were unprepared. As Tu Baili said, if you can learn it just by looking at it, this evil sword technique is too simple. Is it still worth learning?

However, even if he could only learn a little, Su Yun was pleased. It would be a pity if he couldn't get a glimpse of such mysterious and magical swordsmanship.

"Look at the urging of their breath. Is the breath of evil spirits taking the two pulse of Ren Du?"

"The running track of the sword Qi... How does it go in the opposite direction?"

Su Yun whispered to himself, and began to ponder some incomprehensible places in his head. His movements gradually evolved from the fallen leaf sword technique to the evil sword technique practiced by those disciples. When he woke up, he was sweating and looked around. Fortunately, people around him were concentrating on practicing swords, and no one was watching him.

Su Yun took a hard breath and continued to swing wildly. His head turned with the actions of those evil people, but he stayed a God and didn't dare to swing his body any more

As time goes by, there are more evil sword disciples in the martial arts field. When seeing this outsider in a cloak practicing sword, everyone talks and whispers, but no one will provoke him. The battle of Tu Baili has fully proved Su Yun's strength. Can he be a layman who dares to challenge an expert in seven grades?

Su Yun is also happy and pure, and continues to study the routine from the evil swordsmanship of these people around him.

After observing for a day, Su Yun was more or less at heart. He knew who had excellent evil swordsmanship and who had mediocre evil swordsmanship.

The day passed quickly. After the people in the martial arts field were exhausted, they left respectively.

Su Yun also looked full, shook his sour arm and quickly ran to his bungalow.

After entering the bungalow, he immediately took a set of repair paper and spirit pen from the storage ring and began to outline the routine on it.

While thinking about what he saw and heard during the day, he painted an image on the repair paper. Soon, a crooked but charming picture of a villain appeared.

"It's just a form. I'm not proud. If it goes on like this, I can only learn a fur."

Su Yun thought.

However, he is not upset. After all, he steals learning. He can learn as much as he can. Everything depends on fate. To solve his doubts, he still needs the guidance of the experts of evil sword sect. However, if he runs to eavesdrop on the teaching of Jiaotong, his nature will be different. Once he is caught, Su Yun's fate will be very miserable, He is not sure that he can perfectly avoid the eyes and ears of experts such as education and statistics and eavesdrop on their lectures.

However, there is no way out. On the third day of Su Yun's "stealing teachers" in the martial arts field, a trainee teacher suddenly came to the martial arts field.

This evil man is about to become a new cult leader. Before the formal teaching, he will instruct the evil man to practice the art of evil sword in the martial arts field.

Su Yun looked at the evil man who entered the martial arts field and felt like a dream.

"From today on, I will teach here for three days. There is no limit to the time. In three days, I will officially teach the skill of evil sword to junior disciples. However, if I become a formal leader, you will have limited time to ask me about the skill of evil sword every day, so you should take advantage of this opportunity. If you don't understand anything, you can come to me..."

"Yes." The evil people around are excited. Su Yun's eyes turned when he heard the speech. The trainee church left about evening. Although the evil world does not divide day and night, the evil man has his own time. This time Su Yun left the martial arts field, but he didn't hurry to return to the flat house. Instead, he asked people to find soul three and let him find some materials. When the materials are brought, people shrink into the bungalow, quickly put these things together, and finally form a wooden plug. Then they use the spirit needle specially used to carve small arrays to concentrate on what is engraved on the surface of the "wooden plug". After the thing was made, Su Yun stuffed it into his ear, and the mark on the cork burst into light. Carrying Jiaoyin, the man left the flat house and came to a deserted place behind the evil sword gate. He began to practice the "art of evil sword" he saw and heard during the day. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.