It turned out that he did all these things because that morning, Lin Wenfeng went to the bamboo forest to practice with a sword.

The moment Lin Wenfeng went out that day, Tang Xiaobao became curious, curious about what he was doing with the sword.

However, judging from his years of experience, the sword in Lin Wenfeng's hand is not a shrinking sword or soft sword used by the old man and aunt in the park during their morning exercises, it is definitely a real guy with a real blade.

And judging from the material of the scabbard and hilt, it is definitely a rare good sword.

You ask him how he knows, just kidding which rich second generation doesn't have a little hobby, it's not a famous car or a watch, or a variety of high-end digital equipment.

And Tang Xiaobao's hobby is to collect all kinds of cold weapons, whether domestic or foreign.

His room was filled with all kinds of swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, and forks, all of which he had found in various famous weapon shops and abroad.

One of his favorites is his country's sword and the knife of the "Foot Basin Chicken", although he doesn't like the country of the Foot Basin Chicken, but you have to admit that their knives are indeed remarkable.

After a quick analysis of his brain, the scabbard and hilt should be made of peachwood, as for the quality of mahogany, he has not touched it, so it is not clear, but judging from the degree of pulp, it should be an antiquity.

Especially on the whole, it's called a beautiful ah, not only elegant but also murderous.

Going out so early with such a good sword is definitely boring.

So not long after Lin Wenfeng left, Tang Xiaobao quietly touched it.

After some hard searching, Lin Wenfeng was finally found in the bamboo forest.

Tang Xiaobao slowly approached, came to the back of a huge stone, hid his body and only stretched out his head.

Lin Wenfeng stood in the old place with his sword in the forest, and waited for a long time without any movement, which made Tang Xiaobao very anxious, and he really wanted to rush up and shout: "What are you going to do, what is the matter just standing like this." ”

Just when he began to wait impatiently, as the breeze blew, Lin Wenfeng's figure finally moved.

I saw Lin Wenfeng dancing with his sword, and the sword body with a silver-white light danced with his arm, like a dragon going out to sea, constantly changing its shape;

With the light and changeable pace, the chic figure wanders between the bamboo forests, penetrating the sword edge and the sword end, and the whole set of swordsmanship is completed in one go.

It makes people feel that Lin Wenfeng is a little less like practicing swords, more like a teenager in the bamboo forest, dancing with the breeze.

This made Tang Xiaobao, who was hiding behind the boulder, fascinated.

Who didn't have a dream of being a hero when he was a child, and always imagined that he was a hero with martial arts, walking in the rivers and lakes to punish evil and promote good, and use the sword in his hand to level all the injustices in the world.

Now the scene in front of him made Tang Xiaobao realize that his childhood dream was finally possible.

He wanted to run to Lin Wenfeng and kneel down and kowtow to his teacher now, but he endured it, on the one hand, he really couldn't bear to interrupt Lin Wenfeng's movements;

On the other hand, and the most important point, the first impression he left on Lin Wenfeng was too bad, and he felt that if he rashly stepped forward to apprentice now, he would definitely be ruthlessly rejected by Lin Wenfeng.

Thinking about it, the heart that was about to move here calmed down, and I really wanted to give myself two big mouths.

Just when he was feeling remorseful, Lin Wenfeng's movements in the forest suddenly accelerated, and Tang Xiaobao felt that his eyes had gradually become less than Lin Wenfeng's movements.

All you can hear is the constant sound of the blade splitting through the air.

Slowly, when the breeze stopped, Lin Wenfeng returned to the posture he had just begun to stand with his sword in hand, as if nothing had happened just now.

Because he hadn't seen it, Tang Xiaobao was about to go back with a little regret, when he suddenly heard the sound of "click", turned his head and saw that where Lin Wenfeng's sword pointed just now, bamboo fell to the ground in response.

This made Tang Xiaobao's eyes widen, and even his mouth was wide enough to seem to fit into a fist.

What happened just now, why did the bamboo fall down, and I didn't seem to see him chopping the bamboo again.

This is not a bamboo with the thickness of a little thumb that will be cut off as soon as it is chopped, it is a bamboo the size of an adult's arm, and it is so easy to be cut off, fake, right?

Anyone who has cut bamboo knows that because bamboo has a certain fiber, the force will be discharged by the violent elastic deformation of the bamboo if it is cut directly, and the force will be divided into three directions: upper and lower sides;

Therefore, it is generally cut obliquely, and the oblique cutting force is mostly downward, which will reduce the elastic deformation of the bamboo itself, which will reduce the leakage of power and cut better.

But looking at the fallen bamboo, most of the incisions are directly horizontal.

After this surprised Tang Xiaobao, he deeply felt that Lin Wenfeng was not simple, it was unfathomable, and he finally knew why his father wanted him to come here to apprentice, in the end, his father.

Seeing that Lin Wenfeng was still there and didn't move, Tang Xiaobao quietly came and retreated quietly, trying not to make a sound.

When he returned to Guannei, he began to think about how to change the bad impression he left in Lin Wenfeng's heart.

So there was what happened in the next week or so, almost two weeks.

As for why you said that Lin Wenfeng didn't find out, it was because he was immersed in sword intent at the time, which automatically blocked his senses, so he didn't find anyone peeking on the side.

Besides, as long as there is no dangerous aura, Lin Wenfeng will not pay attention to it.

Lin Wenfeng listened to Tang Xiaobao tell the reason for doing these things, and nodded, which could explain why he was so enthusiastic about himself.

"So you want to learn martial arts and swordsmanship from Poor Dao. Lin Wenfeng looked at him and asked.

Tang Xiaobao immediately nodded wildly like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, I hope the Taoist can be fulfilled." ”

Lin Wenfeng didn't answer him on the spot, but stared at him and groaned.

This made Tang Xiaobao's heart rise up all of a sudden, and he prayed silently in his heart that he must agree and agree.

After waiting for a long time and no response, just when he felt that he was about to run out of play, Lin Wenfeng spoke: "There is one thing I want to understand clearly, you have to tell me the truth." ”

Tang Xiaobao immediately stepped forward and looked at him excitedly in front of Lin Wenfeng and said: "Dao Chief, you ask, don't say it's one, it's a hundred pieces and a thousand pieces, or my bank card password, safe password and storage location, as long as you want to know, I will tell you honestly, and I will never participate in the slightest lie." ”

Looking at Tang Xiaobao's star-like eyes, Lin Wenfeng suddenly felt a hundred times more burdened.

"This lack of heart and eyes is also a child, I know what your family is doing, you are not afraid that your father really does not recognize you as a son, can you raise your heart a little. Lin Wenfeng thought speechlessly.