Om ~~~

Swordsmanship also has a faint sound of Jianming.

This made Zhuo Yunfeng and Lin Yi's eyes bright.

Then Jian Wushuang practiced the lamentation sword technique just practiced by Lin Yi.

When he first saw Jian Wushuang's first drill, Zhuo Yunfeng and Lin Yi's expressions were normal.

But in the second and third styles, both of them frowned.

In the fourth, fifth and subsequent styles, the two's brows became deeper and deeper.

In the end, the Nine Swords of Sorrowful Sword Techniques were all unfolded by Jian Wushuang. However, Zhuo Yunfeng and Lin Yi had already lost their anticipation as before, and some of them were low in their faces.

"Father, Uncle Lin Yi, I have finished the exercise." Jian Wushuang returned to Zhuo Yunfeng and returned the sword to Lin Yi.

Zhuo Yunfeng took a deep look at Jian Wushuang and said in a deep voice, "Shuanger, didn't you just say, did you understand the sword technique that your uncle Lin Yi exhibited?"

"I understand." Jian Wushuang nodded.

"Understand a fart! You put out the fencing of swordsmanship, but you don't even have a bit of sword art mystery, no sense of mood, is this understandable? It's just a flower rack, and it's just a nine-style sword trick, as long as it is Born idiots can be exhibited. What kind of kendo talent are you? "Zhuo Yunfeng stared at Jian Wushuang, his eyes filled with anger.

Jian Wushuang frowned.

Lin Yi next said: "Brother Yunfeng, don't blame the prince. Maybe it's my sake. I shouldn't use grief swordsmanship to test this little guy's kendo talent."

"Brother Lin Yi, this has nothing to do with you. You are doing very well. Sorrowful swordsmanship is also suitable for testing this kid's kendo talent, but it's just this kid. It's too unconvincing." Zhuo Yunfeng said.

Lin Yi heard it, shook his head secretly.

Indeed, he sincerely wanted to guide Jian Wushuang into Kendo, and the grief swordsmanship he performed was indeed the most suitable for testing Jian Wushuang ’s kendo talent, but the result ... I have to say that Jian Wushuang ’s performance was too impressive disappointed.

Before he saw Jian Wushuang's such self-confidence, and then thought of Jian Wushuang's fame of Kendo Wushuang, he thought that Jian Wushuang could also practice 20% of the mysteries of the sorrowful swordsmanship, or even 30% to 40%.

But in the end, the sword art of sword Wushuang practice, there is no shadow of mystery.

She only drilled out a flower shelf and an empty shell came out.

Such a level would only be an ordinary person, but it is totally inconsistent with Jian Wushuang's reputation as Kendo's Wushuang.

"Jiandao Wushuang ... I heard that it was the name given by the head of Xuan Shendao himself, and even on the day he was born, there was a sword descending from heaven, but now it seems that I am afraid that Chuan Xuan, the so-called Xuan Shendao chief, is only a fake This little guy's kendo talent is not so good at all, but rather mediocre. "Lin Yi was also quite disappointed in his heart.

When I knew what Zhuo Yunfeng had invited him to, he was quite looking forward to it. After all, being able to lead a kendo unparalleled genius into kendo is also a huge achievement for him, but the result ... obviously not that Just like that.

"Little bunny, go and practice the swordsmanship just now. If you don't practice some mystery again this time, I will break your leg!" Zhuo Yunfeng drank.

"I have shown the swordplay that I can understand, even if I do it again." Jian Wushuang said calmly.

"Miscellaneous accounts!" Zhuo Yunfeng was furious.

But Lin Yi could not stand it anymore, and said immediately: "Brother Yunfeng, the son may just be the reason why he hasn't really touched swordsmanship before. He doesn't know the true mystery of swordsmanship. It's useless for you to force him now. Let ’s set aside things for the time being, and find a few kendo practitioners for a while and teach him some basics of kendo. After a while, I ’ll come again. How about it? ”

"Then there is Brother Lao Linyi." Zhuo Yunfeng said.

"Maybe, so I'll leave first."

After speaking, Lin Yi turned and left.

"Brother Lin Yi, I'll send you." Zhuo Yunfeng also got up to give away.

And Jian Wushuang still stood in the performance martial arts field, watching Lin Yi's departure, but his heart shook his head again and again.

"It seems that I still look at him a little higher. I thought he was also a peak of chaos in the beginning of the **** world, and was still ranked in the top thirty in Anjiu County ’s Kendo understanding. How can I think of him? He has already started in Kendo and entered the threshold of Kendo, and the nine-style sword trick I just cast, he should be able to see the true subtlety, but the result ... "

Jian Wushuang also smiled bitterly.

In fact, it was not that he did not show the mysterious mystery of the Sorrowful Sword Art. Instead, it was because he cast the nine-style sword tricks too deep and made it easy. The nine-style subtle mystery sword tricks were transformed by him. There is no mystery at all.

But in fact, these nine types of ordinary swordsmanship are really terrible.

Unfortunately, Zhuo Yunfeng and Lin Yi did not really see it.

Zhuo Yunfeng even if he is a half-step demon realm, but he has always used his own fists, never involved in Kendo, can not see it is normal.

But Lin Yi didn't even see it.

This lets Jian Wushuang know that Lin Yi has not crossed the threshold of Kendo.

If he really stepped into the threshold of kendo, he must be able to see some of the extraordinary features of the nine-style sword move just now.

"A person who hasn't even entered the threshold of Kendo, should guide me who has reached the top of Kendo Xiaocheng and is only one step away from Kendo Grand Chengdu?" The sword has no strange double-sided color.

It didn't take long for Zhuo Yunfeng to return to Yanwu.

"Rabbit, your Lao Tzu's face has been lost to you today."

No one has appeared on the martial arts field, but Zhuo Yunfeng's roar has already sounded.

Jian Wushuang shrugged, but was not afraid.

When Zhuo Yunfeng appeared before and after the sword had no sides.

"Rabbit, from today, stay in the house for me. Within three days, don't step on the door of the room. Think for me inside. His mouth was scolded and his eyes were angry, but he didn't punish him too much.

Zhuo Yunfeng is like this, knife mouth, tofu heart.

In the face of the sword, it is necessary to fight against Jian Wushuang, but in fact, eight years from the birth of Jian Wushuang, Zhuo Yunfeng has never punished Jian Wushuang.

Like today, although Zhuo Yunfeng lost some face and was a little disappointed with Jian Wushuang's kendo talent, he also knew that this kendo talent was born by nature and could not be forced.

Therefore, he just let Jian Wushuang go to the room and think behind closed doors.

But during these eight years, Jian Wushuang spent most of his time in his room searching for various books and jade slips, which was hardly punishable for him.

"Oh."

Jian Wushuang answered, and then returned to his room honestly.

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PS: Four more arrived today!