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Li Lihong mentioned this, and several other second-generation disciples also nodded.

They don't want to be made by an outsider, not a kendo master.

What's more, Ye Fan also killed their fellow brothers. Although it was a misunderstanding, they were quite rude to Ye Fan.

"You can't say that, Guwuben is the same. Mr. Ye can have a deep understanding of his fists and hard work. He will definitely have some thoughts on Kendo." Ling Qing Fengdao.

I heard the master say that several second-generation disciples can only nod if they are not convinced.

Ling Qingfeng smiled and asked Ye Fan: "Let, Mr. Ye, look at these disciples of our Lushan School. What can be improved in cultivation?"

"Yeah, Mr. Ye, you think that we are not teaching right, you can mention us." Pan Wei pretended to politely ask.

Ye Fan smiled in his heart, these guys, still looking forward to seeing him ugly.

However, he does not account for the small intestines of this group of people. After all, he came here to see the sincerity of the sons and sons of Lingjia, and he really wanted to visit the swordsmanship of Lushan.

Since it is necessary to look at the scholastics of the sects of the people, it is an exchange to share some experiences properly.

Ye Fandao: "I don't dare to mention it. We can discuss some problems on the kendo. If you don't agree, you can talk to me and talk about it."

Pan Wei and others thought that Ye Fan didn't know much, so he was so polite and couldn't help but smile: "Where Mr. Ye is, you are a master, but you are not a swordsman who specializes in practicing swords. Even if it is not quite right, we will also Understood."

"Well... but I just came here, I didn't see how everyone practiced. It's better for everyone to practice for a while. Let me observe your swordsmanship again?" Ye Fandao.

Pan Wei nodded, turned around, and sighed with enthusiasm: "The disciples listened to the order! Practice a set of seven-star magic sword, so that Mr. Ye enlighten me!"

Li Lihong also said to a group of his disciples: "The disciples! Wait for the teacher to practice a set of 13 swords! Let Mr. Ye taste!"

Followed by, there are several second-generation disciples, leading their apprentices, to display the thirty-six swords of Tianzhu and other schools, to let Ye Fan evaluate.

Although they all said that they want to let Ye Fan comment, but one by one, they all want to see Ye Fan said wrong.

After all, the people of the Lushan faction practiced swords from a young age, and they had been practicing for a few decades in the mountains. They knew the roots and were ruined.

Under such circumstances, Ye Fan, an outsider, to evaluate their housekeeping skills is tantamount to axe.

Pan Wei and others, with such an idea, brought disciples in front of Ye Fan, and they also worked harder, and each one was trained to be imposing!

These young disciples of Lushan, following their own masters, also want to perform well before the elders and the front of the palms, so they are also satisfied with the strength of eating milk.

Looking at the hundreds of warriors in Lushan, the swords and shadows flying in the Kendo field, the posture is cool, Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiguang are also very happy.

They kept their heads constantly, and from time to time explained with Ye Fan, these swords of Lushan, the specific origin, some key points...

Ye Fan also listened so quietly, nodding from time to time, a look of indifference.

Ling Yuwei looked at such a passionate scene. As a person in Lushan, she felt very proud and excited.

Seeing Ye Fan didn't say anything, thinking that Ye Fan was nervous, so he whispered: "Hey, don't be too nervous, wait until there is no idea, don't say hard.

Our Lushan Mountain has always used Kendo as the foundation of the sect. You are not specialized in practicing swords, but also head back. You don’t have to know how to understand, or those few uncles are expected to laugh at you."

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Communicate, what is so nervous, you want more."

Ling Yuwei gave him a blank look. "If you want to, don't know the people, if you are wrong, I won't help you."

Ye Fan laughed and said nothing, continued to watch this group of Shaoshan disciples practicing swords.

After almost half an hour, more than a hundred disciples on the field have followed their masters and displayed four or five sets of Lushan's school.

The disciples also compete with each other, so each of them is very hardworking, and the swordsmanship is naturally powerful.

Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiguang are very satisfied with the performance of these disciples, and feel that they have long faces for their own sects.

"Master, master, how do you feel that our disciples are practicing?"

"Very good, great improvement, Pan Wei, Li Hong, you have worked hard, and there are people in the mountains, haha..." Ling Qingfeng said with a long smile.

Pan Yi looked proud and looked at Ye Fan: "Mr. Ye, don't you know what you have?"

Ye Fan smiled faintly and said: "There is not necessarily a high level, but the view is a little..."

"Oh? What do you think? But it doesn't matter," Ling Qingfeng asked curiously.

Ye Fan thought for a moment and said: "Let's do it. It's better to say it intuitively. I show it directly to what I want to express.

Everyone can take a look together. I am practicing the Seven Stars Demon Sword, the Happy Thirteen Swords and the Scorpio Thirty-six Swords. Is it not quite the same as yours..."

"What!?" Pan Wei and others were shocked.

Ling Baiguang is also a strange look, "Mr. Ye, you will be our swordsmanship?"

"Ye Fan, you are not kidding. The sword method is not a matter of learning. It is not as simple as painting a gourd. You just read it again." Ling Yuwei also frowned.

Ye Fan sighed: "You ask so much. Wait until I see how I practice with a sword. Don't you know? Come... Who borrowed me a sword?"

Ye Fan reached out and hundreds of people at the scene were all face to face. It seemed that Ye Fan was joking.

Finally, Pan Xiaoha laughed and said: "Mr. Ye is really timid, well, my sword is for you!"

Ye Fan took over the heavy broad sword that Pan Wei handed over, nodded, and went to the center of the field surrounded by hundreds of people.

The grandsons of Lingjiazu are watching with great curiosity, and the second generation of disciples, such as Pan Wei, have a mentality of watching the show.

No one believes that Ye Fan can only display the Lushan school by just reading it again.

The key point is that this sword method is not what you learn, the changes in some details, and the strength of some swordsmanship, the speed change, the timing of the trick change, it is difficult for some people to understand for a lifetime.

Actual combat ancient Wu, it is not a leisurely tai chi in the park, killing people is so simple.

"The first set...is the seven-star volt sword, right?" Ye Fan looked at Pan Pan, and the smile on his face dissipated. The temperament of the whole person gradually became sharp and cold.

When a group of people in the mountains discovered that Ye Fan’s feelings for them had changed, Ye Fan began to take a sword tour and used his swordsmanship in one piece!