Chapter 31： I really don't understand kendo

"This is a major event, you should go back and discuss it with Sect Master Ning."

Suddenly, Lin Yan's mind flashed, and he found a picker.

Although he has lived for a thousand years, he has nothing but longevity. What to learn from yourself?

How to become a salted fish?

Do not make jokes.

Ning Rongrong is the little treasure of the Qibao Liuli Sect. In the original work, he is a goddess. Lin Yan believes that Ning Fengzhi will make a sensible decision for the future of her daughter. You can't let your own daughter mess around.

"Do not."

Ning Rongrong certainly disagreed, and he had to fight for another wave for himself.

But Lin Yan had long expected that Ning Rongrong would rebound strongly. When he put down these words, he had already left the scene quickly.

But of course, Ning Rongrong was not reconciled, and wanted to chase her, but a pair of big hands stopped her.

"Grandpa Sword? What are you doing with me?"

"Rongrong, listen to Mr. Lin. Actually, he didn't really reject you, but had deep meaning."

"Deep meaning?"

Sword Douluo didn't say immediately. Instead, he glanced at everyone.

Flender looked curious and wanted to see how Sword Douluo interpreted the boss' thoughts.

Zhu Zhuqing snorted and left with a cold face. My heart seemed to overturn the jar of jealousy.

These thieves, coveting the teacher's heart to die, are they bullying me and not using the knife?

"You have heard what Mr. Lin said. But the deep meaning in the words did not understand. He said let us go back to Fengzhi to discuss, not to refuse, but to feel that our sincerity is not enough!"

Sword Douluo gave a wry smile.

"Not enough sincerity?"

Ning Rongrong and Flanders are both startled.

"Yes. You think. What does a boss like Mr. Lin need? Money? Treasures? No, no, he hasn't seen anything like this? To impress him, what you need is sincerity and sincerity. Teacher...Only when your father comes personally can you show enough sincerity."

"Wow, that's how it is!"

Ning Rongrong suddenly.

Oh, it turned out to be like this... Flanders felt a great crisis. This Sword Douluo would analyze it better than himself, it was a formidable enemy.

It looks like I'm always licking the dog...

Actually, this means that Jian Douluo is getting older, otherwise he wants to follow Lin Yan as his teacher.

I just don’t know if such an old genius will be disgusted by the boss?

But this matter can be put aside for the time being. It needs to be planned slowly. Sword Douluo still has some spiritual problems in his mind, so I want to ask a big guy for advice.

But, how should I speak?

咦...have...

Seeing Lin Yan still chopping wood, Jian Douluo's eyes suddenly brightened.

Isn't the chance of getting close to yourself?

Do some work and get a good impression. After that, ask two more small questions, right?

If your heart is moving, you must act. Sword Douluo strode to the courtyard.

"Mr. Lin, why don't you let me chop for a while."

"That's not good. It's very tiring."

Lin Yan hesitated.

"What's wrong with this, don't look at me a bit old, in fact, according to the soul master's algorithm, I am very young, and I still have a lot of strength, and I can't stop it."

As if afraid of Lin Yan's unbelief, Jian Douluo patted his chest while talking.

even, there was a muffled ‘pop’.

"Good fellow, if I don't agree, I am afraid I will hammer myself to death?"

Lin Yan's heart beats. Hastily agreed: "That's fine, it's enough for Master Jian to chop the pile of wood on the ground. I'm going to prepare dinner now."

have to say. The people in the spirit master world are really too friendly and too enthusiastic.

"Okay. Isn't it just a hundred and eighty pieces of wood? Relax." Jian Douluo smiled, vowing a promise.

Uh... **** is still old and spicy. Can this be licked too?

School is abolished!

Flender's eyes widened. He didn't expect Jian Douluo to be so shameless that he could be his own grandfather, but he still said he was young.

However, Jian Douluo successfully brushed a wave of favorability, but Flanders bought a lemon.

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After Lin Yan left, Jian Douluo came to the wood pile. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed the axe at random.

Apply lightly.

Um?

its not right? Didn't even move?

It must be that I was too casual just now, and I didn't use any strength, this time I'm going to be serious.

Sword Douluo thought so.

increased the strength.

But......

still does not move.

Why is it happening like that?

Sword Douluo was stunned.

Don't think he doesn't use spirit power, but Title Douluo's physical strength is not weak, and it's not a problem to lift a heavy object.

But, you can't afford an axe here?

Then, he put his hands together, which did not believe in evil.

As a result, it doesn't move.

Good fellow, I just said that I am strong when I am old. Now I can't even lift an axe, my face is blushing...Flander is a little gloating.

Sword Douluo's appearance now, he was too familiar with it.

Wasn’t the horn bow that shot the scoops so amazing at the beginning?

Damn, I'm fighting with you... Jian Douluo seems to have noticed Flander's mocking gaze, and his face only feels hot.

Anyway, today is a shame.

He gritted his teeth and used his soul power to bless his own power.

His power began to skyrocket.

Five thousand catties.

Ten thousand catties.

Twenty thousand catties.

Sword Douluo tremblingly picked up the axe until he blessed his strength to 20,000 jin.

In his mind, he couldn't help but recall the picture of Lin Yan holding an axe in one hand, and a random blow could split the wood in half.

abnormal.

is too abnormal. How powerful is the physical power to accomplish that step lightly?

You need to know that if you can pick up a weight of 20,000 catties, it does not mean that you can easily sway the weight of 20,000 catties.

It takes ten times or more strength to do that.

This, how terrifying is the power of the boss...

Sword Douluo didn't dare to think about it.

Then, an axe fell.

With a click, the firewood was cut in half.

It's just that the two halves are not even, half and quarter, half and three quarters.

Look at the firewood that Lin Yan has chopped. Neat and tidy. Both are perfectly split in half.

The big guy is worthy of being a big guy... even the chai chops are so good. UU read and look at yourself again, two hands are not as stable as one hand!

Is 　　 waste?

"Under the dust, I want to open it up, the boss is not a human, we can't compare with him!"

Just when Sword Douluo was feeling a little disappointed, Flender's encouragement rekindled his fighting spirit.

Although it's a bit ugly.

But this is the truth.

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After a while.

Sword Douluo, sweating like rain, finally straightened his waist.

The firewood was finished, and his soul power was exhausted.

If someone in the spirit master world knows that with his strength, he will smash a hundred pieces of wood into such a way that he will surely drop his jaw.

But at this moment, although Jian Douluo's body was exhausted, his eyes were brighter than ever.

Because, he realized the direction of his kendo.

First of all, it is control!

His limit this time is to chop a hundred firewood. In fact, a lot of soul power was wasted in it. If you can control your body perfectly, you can chop at least one hundred and ten.

The second is precision.

Before, he only paid attention to the power of killing, and what he pursued was to explode and explode again.

But, thinking about it now is wrong.

He understood one thing by splitting the wood. Even if it has the power to destroy the world, it is useless to fail to hit or accurately hit the target.

"Sword-senpai? How do you feel?"

At this time, Flander leaned forward.

"Very good, very good! I now have enough reason to believe that Mr. Lin's cultivation level is not only beyond our reach, but also the comprehension of kendo is absolutely above me."

Sword Douluo looked respectful.

Lin Yan: "I really don't understand Kendo."