The Royal Academy of Magic Martial Arts is an academic year every three years, and if nothing else, every student needs to spend time in the academy during these three years, except for occasional outings and tasks arranged by the teacher, they are generally not allowed to leave the academy. But there are exceptions to this, and that is those who are taken away by the legendary characters of the Nine Leaves, they don't have to stay in the academy, they just need to stay by the side of the Nine Leaves. Because no matter how good the teacher of the Royal Demon Martial Arts Academy is, it can't be compared to Jiuye.

It has been exactly three years since Ziyin followed Feng Lin to cultivate, and in these three years, Feng Lin taught him everything, and Feng Lin also left behind the cumbersome affairs as the head of the kingdom paladin and personally guided Yin's swordsmanship. I don't know if Fenglin is so attentive because of the princess's entrustment or for some other reason......

On this day, Yin, as usual, honed his swordsmanship in the bamboo forest behind the hut, and unlike the impetuousness at the beginning, Yin is now calm and introverted. Yin kept his sword in both hands and stood still, quietly listening to the sound of the wind blowing the bamboo leaves and the bamboo branches shaking.

"It's coming!" Yin roared, his figure jumped high, dodging a bamboo branch that suddenly slapped at him, and the next moment, the entire bamboo forest seemed to have life, and each bamboo branch began to writhe, in various weird postures, like a whip to Yin.

The "rustling" sound of the wind blowing the bamboo leaves disappeared, replaced by the sound of the bamboo branch breaking the air, you can imagine how fast the bamboo branch is, if it is smoked, it will inevitably hurt a lot!

Another bamboo branch slapped horizontally towards Yin, who had nowhere to borrow strength in the air, and it seemed that he had long been accustomed to it. Twisting his body, he has avoided the bamboo branches in a clever posture, and then there are multiple bamboo branches at the same time, and the hidden is like a swimming fish, avoiding them one by one.

Don't look at the hidden dodge now is very leisurely and freehand, at the beginning it was really enough, as long as a bamboo stick can't dodge, then the next may just be a one-sided beating. The previous days were scarred and shocking, and that scene really made a person who heard it sad and those who saw it cry.

"Not enough, not enough, come again!hahaha!" Yin let out a wanton laugh, and there was a thrill of getting what he wanted and avenging his revenge.

The bamboo forest seemed to be enraged, only listening to the strong wind, hundreds of bamboo branches slapped towards Yin with an even more fierce attack, bound to slap this complacent person into a pulp!

Yin said while dodging: "Xiaofeng ~ You can't do it ~", "Xiaofeng" should be talking about Fenglin, occasionally there are bamboo branches that can't dodge, Yin will resist with the bamboo sword in his hand, don't look at the bamboo branch is strong and heavy, and the bamboo sword can be easily bounced off when in contact.

This is already a compulsory course for Yin every day, with the body method taught by Fenglin, this "purple bamboo forest" is no longer a problem, and Yin has also achieved "a piece of bamboo does not occupy the body".

Suddenly, the wind stopped, the bamboo forest returned to calm, and the bamboo became dead again.

Hidden to stop the moving figure, sighed softly. It's weird, it's not like usual, it's only been half an hour, is it over?

A figure slowly walked out of the shadow of the bamboo forest, stopped three steps away from Yin, and faced Yin's front.

"Xiaofeng?" asked the faint question.

The other party did not respond, and the person who came was pitch black, and even through the light, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he could only see a vague figure, which was almost the same as Yin.

"What the hell are you doing, do you find a sparring partner for yourself?" Yin wondered in his heart, since this is the case, don't blame yourself for being too heavy!

In the next moment, he stabbed at the other party with his sword. And the person on the other side acted in the same way as Yin, and stabbed himself with the same sword. If both sides maintain this position, it will only be an injury for an injury.

Yin didn't want to be injured easily for some reason, so he had to put away his sword, and in other words, the horizontal sword was in front of him, blocking the other party's stab. And the man did not pursue after the unsuccessful blow, and the two sides separated and maintained their opposition again.

Next, Yin tried a few more times, and found that the other party's strength, speed, and body style were surprisingly similar to his own! It seemed that every step of his own was under the control of the other party, and he could even guess his thoughts, that feeling was like facing a mirror, and the thoughts of both the enemy and the enemy were not hidden!

The only difference is that the other party doesn't seem to feel pain, and his physical strength can always be kept in the best condition, while Yin is flesh and blood, as time goes by, Yin's physical strength gradually declines, and there are more and more wounds on his body, although they are not injuries, but they still have a certain impact on their actions. On the other hand, although the other party did not suffer a loss every time they clashed, the wounds they left on the other party's body did not seem to exist, and they did not affect the other party's actions in the slightest.

Yin knew that he would definitely lose if he continued like this, and by forcing the other party to retreat, Yin did not rush to attack, but began to think about this strange environment and this inexplicable person who suddenly appeared.

"The other party seems to be able to read my inner thoughts, and every time he makes a move, he can guess my intentions, just like a roundworm in my stomach, and he does not hesitate to exchange injuries with me. No, it can't be him, if it were him, I wouldn't have been able to touch him, and I wouldn't have been able to hold on for so long. Who the hell is that?" Yin thought inwardly, and suddenly his gaze moved down, and he saw his own shadow on the ground.

"Shadow, by the way, he's me! I'm not in the real Purple Bamboo Forest right now, he's just a fantasy of his own, which explains why he understands so well and why he doesn't get hurt anymore. ”

Yin suddenly closed his eyes, handed the bamboo sword to his right hand, and turned it into a single-handed sword, which looked like he had given up resistance after accepting his fate.

The black shadow moved, and a stride rushed out, and it was already extremely fast in front of Yin, and the long sword in his hand was about to slash down, pointing directly at Yin's fragile neck.

Yin still maintained a motionless posture, just when the long sword was chopped out, the person's figure was fixed in the gap, Yin turned his body sideways and deftly dodged the other party's slash, and at the moment when the other party couldn't dodge due to inertia, Yin gently stabbed the long sword in his right hand into the opponent's heart, and Yin always closed his eyes during the whole process.

After a long time, Yin opened his eyes, the person before had disappeared, the bamboo forest was back to its original state, the sound of insects and the wind was crisp and pleasant, the wounds on his body had disappeared, and there was no trace of embarrassment after the fight.

I don't know when Feng Lin stood beside him, and said lightly: "You come back and pull." ”

"What was that just now?" Yin asked, not telling Feng Lin what he had just experienced.

"Heart me. Feng Lin said, still looking calm and freehand, and nothing seemed to move him.

"Without me, I can cut my heart, and without me in my heart, I can see no one. Sometimes no matter how gorgeous the swordsmanship and skills are, they can't compare to their instincts. The true meaning of selfless sword intent is to follow the trend and fight talent with instinct. ”

Vaguely thoughtful, instinctive fighting can ......

Feng Lin didn't give Yin more time to digest, interrupting Yin's contemplation: "Let's go, the princess is waiting for you." ”

When the two returned to the courtyard, Mei Lin was already waiting there, holding her forehead with one hand, as if she was distressed, and she only reacted after calling her. Feng Lin didn't bother the two, and in just an instant, the person disappeared in place, and Yin was already surprised by this.

"What's the matter, goddess, what's the reason for coming~" Yin quipped, it turned out that the goddess looked so good-looking.

Merlin didn't seem to be in the mood to joke with Yin today, so she usually slammed a holy light on Yin's head. Merlin pushed a letter on the table to the front of Hide, motioning for Hide to look at it. Only then did she notice the envelope on the table.

Yin picked up the envelope and said "Hehe...... Love letters?Finally can't hold back your admiration for me~ It's good to say no to this kind of thing, what's so embarrassing......"

"Sasha gave it to you!" Before Yin could finish speaking, Merlin interrupted angrily, if she let him continue, she was afraid that she would not be able to control and beat him half to death.

"Sasha, is she okay, why don't you come to see me......" Yin said a little aggrieved.

"You'll know when you look at it. ”

Yin didn't ask any more, just opened the envelope and spread out the letterhead, Sasha's handwriting was neat and beautiful, and there was a good smell on the letterhead, and Yin remembered that it was the smell of Sasha.

It's just that Yin's expression of joy because of receiving Sasha's letter gradually became serious, and from shock to final sadness, it was written on his face one by one......