Volume 2 Soaring 145 Beginner Swordsmanship
"That Dr. Cheng, you're ready to marry her, aren't you?" asked Li Meiyi faintly. She blinked a pair of big eyes and looked at Wu Fan, and there was a hint of cunning light in her beautiful eyes.
"Not yet, her relatives are very philistine, I don't have a master's degree, and they all think I'm not worthy of her!" Wu Fan replied honestly.
"In the 5,000-year history of our Huaxia country, marriage is about the right person, she is a doctor, and you are an undergraduate, it is indeed a little unsuitable. We in the monastic world also talk about the right people, but we don't look at family background, not academic qualifications, but look at monastic talent and future achievements. Li Meiyi said.
Wu Fan nodded and agreed: "The cultivation world is the weakest and the strongest, and it is true that strength is respected. Like your four major families always marry, in fact, they are also talking about the right family, don't say no, your uncle is married to Lu Yanhan's aunt, isn't it?"
"It's not all about the right people, it's mainly about cultivating talent, you just like to drill the horns. As an extremely talented cultivator, you, what do you think of me?" Li Meiyi's face turned crimson, and she turned her head away.
"You are very cute, diligent in cultivation, very self-motivated, and a beauty who is loved by everyone and blooms when you see flowers. Wu Fan said words of praise for the beauty, and also showed a sincere expression, knowing well how to smear honey on the mouth of the ditch girl.
Li Meiyi pursed her lips, looked incredulous, and said, "Do you always talk sweetly like this, coaxing girls to be happy?"
"Hey, when do you see me casually talking sweetly to women, I am objectively evaluating you. The so-called peach and plum do not speak, the next is its own, you are so beautiful, even if I say the flower, you are still you, or attract the appreciation of others. It's like a firefly in the dark, so conspicuous, so dazzling. Wu Fan sighed.
When Li Meiyi heard Wu Fan's words, her heart was sweet, women like to hear praise, even if she is a cultivator, she is not exempt from vulgarity.
"Then, can't you alienate that Dr. Cheng? She is obsessed with scientific and technological innovation, and you are on the path of cultivation and enlightenment. And I, wouldn't it be more appropriate to have the same interests as you?" Li Meiyi said, she already felt a fever on her face, she turned her head, and didn't dare to look at Wu Fan's eyes.
Wu Fan stretched out his hand, turned Li Meiyi's delicate little hand, looked at her with a smile and said, "That's right, we are cultivators, and we don't have to pay attention to the rules of the world." As for me, because I have been through a lot with Cheng Qiuyun, I can't abandon her, but that doesn't prevent me from liking you too. ”
Li Meiyi bit her lip tightly, glanced at Wu Fan shyly, and said, "It's not impossible, but, but, I still have to be big, do you understand what this means?"
"Cheng Qiuyun is a woman with strong self-esteem, this method is not good, but there is no problem in the world that cannot be solved. Wu Fan spoke gently, kissed the back of Li Meiyi's hand, looked at Li Meiyi with tenderness, and said.
"Oh, what do you mean, I don't have self-esteem?" Li Meiyi suddenly changed color, shook off Wu Fan's hand, and looked at Wu Fan fixedly.
"No, no, that's not what I meant. Wu Fan opened his mouth and stammered,
"I'm disappointed in you. Li Meiyi threw down this sentence, turned her head and walked to the door of her boudoir, opened the door and entered, leaving Wu Fan alone.
Wu Fan was stunned, looked at Li Meiyi's door for a long time, shook his head, and sighed. A woman's heart, a needle under the sea, is the most elusive, is it really that important? If Gu Xuanting is like this, wouldn't she cry and faint in the toilet?
Thinking of Gu Xuanting, Wu Fan felt ashamed, although she didn't say anything, it didn't mean that she had no opinion in her heart. For such a long time, she didn't have a good chat with her, and she would definitely be very heartbroken if she talked to her about herself.
Wu Fan thought of this and called Gu Xuanting, saying that he was in Yanjing, and there was no way to return to Gwangju immediately, and he missed her very much. Gu Xuanting said that men should put their careers first, and she also misses Wu Fan and hopes that he will come back as soon as possible, but she must get things done first.
Gu Xuanting's considerate words made Wu Fan feel a warm current in his heart, and in this cold night, it would not be too sad. Wu Fan thought of Guo Xiaoice, Hu Yuling, Xuan Yangliu, Cheng Qiuyun, and Qian Shuyue, who would haunt his heart every day.
and Qian Shuyue, the Chinese teacher of the year, although he did not say intimate words, the feelings in his heart seem to have been preserved, and they are always so fresh.
Wu Fan put away his heart ape and returned to the room to practice, he glanced up and down, and found that there was a suspected camera on the ceiling at the location of the big bed, and immediately started the perspective and examined it, but found that it was really a camera, but the line was broken, and he was puzzled.
There was nothing suspicious about anything else, Wu Fan took out some jade rough stones from the space ring and absorbed the aura to refine. If the people of the Li family have the heart to watch, their secrets will be easily exposed, so be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.
Early in the morning of the second day, Wu Fan hoped to see Li Meiyi, and walked to the practice ground again. Under the powerful Fengyue Treasure, Wu Fan had no intention of stealing the Li family's Taoism and kung fu secrets, and the pure ones were self-purifying, Wu Fan was frank and upright in his heart, and he didn't want to avoid it.
What's more, yesterday, he easily defeated Li Xiang with just his fighting skills, and then slapped the genius cultivator Li Rui, and instantly separated the winner and loser, all of which showed that he had no reason to steal the Li family's mastery.
On the practice ground, the children of the Li family are all practicing and practicing separately, Li Baoquan and Li Baoying are still guiding them, and Li Meiyi is practicing swordsmanship alone.
"Okay, yin and yang mixed with a sword, it really lives up to its name, it's amazing, it's too powerful. Wu Fan stood on the edge of the practice field and applauded Li Meiyi's beautiful swordsmanship.
Li Meiyi had already seen Wu Fan's figure, but she pretended to be cold and planned to ignore Wu Fan. Wu Fan was cheeky and applauded loudly on the side, obviously to please her.
Many of the children of the Li family in the practice ground had already seen Wu Fan's ability yesterday and were quite concerned about his appearance. A few young people who were resting in the middle were attracted by Wu Fan's cheers, and walked around Li Meiyi's sword practice position to watch.
Li Meiyi often practices swords, and some people are watching today because Wu Fan is judging on the side.
Once a person is praised, he immediately has his own halo, and there are always people who unconsciously become interested and want to understand his words and deeds.
Wu Fan is exactly such a person.
"You're very capable, come on, train with me. Li Meiyi stopped dancing the sword, walked in front of Wu Fan, and said with a provocative expression.
Last night, Wu Fan's words hurt her self-esteem very much, she was deliberately reserved at this time, wanting to cut Wu Fan's face.
"You know everything, I don't know swordsmanship, how can I practice against you?!" Wu Fan Chunfeng said. Li Meiyi's psychology is nothing more than to get back face, Wu Fan is willing to cooperate, as a green leaf to set her off.
"Since you don't understand, what do you say is worthy of your reputation and your swordsmanship is powerful, isn't it pretentious? Come, if you don't dare to use a sword to practice with me, you have to admit that you are a coward. Li Meiyi did not back down, that is, she wanted to overwhelm Wu Fan in swordsmanship and make Wu Fan ugly.
Wu Fan grinned at Li Meiyi, with a cheap look, and hugged his fists and said: "Dare, why don't you dare, I can't ask for sword training with you." Who has a sword to lend me, Wu Fan is here to thank you. ”
"Take my sword. Li Mo stepped forward and handed over a long sword.
Wu Fan took it, thanked him, and pulled out the sword from the scabbard, the sword body was cold and shining, and it was well-made. The Wind Moon Treasure immediately displayed a line of text: Ordinary weapons, mortal weapons that have not reached the lowest level of magic weapons.
With the ability to quickly capture the trajectory of sword moves, Wu Fan believes that even if he has not practiced the Yin and Yang mixed sword, he can resist Li Meiyi for a while, and finally let her win and satisfy her competitive spirit.
"Okay, Wu Fan is going to compete with Sister Meiyi in swordsmanship!"
"If Wu Fan really doesn't understand swordsmanship, I believe that Meiyi will defeat Wu Fan in three moves. Someone else shouted.
"Wu Fan, I'm optimistic about you, don't really can't support the three moves. Li Mo said in a loud voice.
Li Meiyi stood in the wind, her figure was graceful, holding a sword in her right hand, and two fingers stretched out in her left hand, making a sword posture. Her elegant, handsome, and heroic image won bursts of applause.
Wu Fan grabbed the sword and stood still outside Li Meiyi, just like grabbing a knife and holding it in the air, without the elegance of a swordsman at all, which caused the hall to laugh.
In his mind, a small black figure appeared on the Fengyue Treasure Book, dancing the sword smoothly.
"Master, the Yin and Yang Mixed Sword is a set of exquisite swordsmanship handed down from ancient China, there are a total of seventy-two styles, I have searched out, please follow the animation to practice. A rough voice sounded.
Wu Fan's memory is so powerful, in a short period of time, the little figure on the Fengyue Treasure Book has been deeply impressed in his mind after the drill from beginning to end. Some of the moves are very complicated, but this does not bother him.
"I'm here to watch you practice swords, learn a little bit, and see if that's what it looks like. ”
Wu Fan said, he danced the first and second styles by himself, but because he had not practiced it after all, his hands and feet were very uncoordinated, and the left hammer and the right hammer looked very stiff.
"Hahahaha, this is also called swordsmanship!" some of Li Meiyi's cousins laughed.
"Wu Fan really doesn't know how to use a sword, and I thought he was deliberately modest. "It's humane again.
Li Meiyi shook her head slightly, raised her long sword, stabbed it at Wu Fan, and shouted: "Look at the sword!"
Seeing that Li Meiyi had already launched an attack, Wu Fan took advantage of the situation to swing his sword to block. Because it was just a swordsmanship practice, neither of them released their true qi.
At the beginning of the first round, Wu Fan seemed to be stumbling, but fortunately, the sword bodies intersected, making a pleasant jingle sound, which could be resisted.
In the Fengyue Treasure Book, Li Meiyi's incoming sword is clearly displayed, not only illustrating her moves, but also showing the countermeasures in a timely manner, and the little figure is in the lower left corner, dancing this move.
Seeing this, Wu Fan's self-confidence has increased greatly, although his posture is not good-looking, he can also cope with the past at every thrilling moment.
Li Meiyi's elegant figure is like a fairy, and the sword moves attacking Wu Fan are getting faster and faster, quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, and like a dragon, which attracts applause.
The lively fight here also attracted Li Baoquan, Li Baoying and others to stand aside and watch the battle.
Twenty or thirty rounds have passed, and Wu Fan in the eyes of the onlookers is still out of line, but he has become more and more proficient, no longer in a hurry, and seems to be anticipating the enemy's opportunity first, swinging his sword to block much more calmly.
Wu Fan accompanied Li Meiyi to practice swordsmanship, and gradually entered the best realm, when the two of them approached, Wu Fan also made a gesture with his left hand to hold Li Meiyi's waist, which made Li Meiyi feel a little annoyed.
Everyone in the audience found something strange at this time, that is, based on Wu Fan's previous performance, it stands to reason that Li Meiyi should have defeated Wu Fan within a few moves, pointing the sword at his throat, but this scene did not appear.
According to Wu Fan's trend, I am afraid that after dozens of rounds, Li Meiyi will also be helpless and will not be able to win cleanly.
At this time, even Li Meiyi became anxious, thinking that with years of swordsmanship cultivation, two moves and three moves, Wu Fan could be killed to lose his armor and throw down his sword to admit defeat, but now this is not the case.
Wu Fan's speed of sword release can now be compared to his own, and he occasionally takes the initiative to attack, which is becoming more and more difficult. Li Meiyi said in her heart, could it be that Wu Fan pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and began to deliberately show that he didn't understand swordsmanship?
After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, Wu Fan is already familiar with the road, his steps and sword moves are smooth, and his posture is beautiful. and Li Meiyi's opponent is like a dress rehearsal, and it seems that they have a tacit understanding and fight heartily.
"Good!" "Great!" "Wonderful, I can fight like this!"
Later, the cheers were everywhere, and the onlookers could see that they had already forgotten the previous embarrassment that Wu Fan was too weak to resist, and instead appreciated the wonderful swordsmanship.