Leng Kai naturally didn't know that the cheating father's "Innate Gong" helped him block another catastrophe.

He didn't want to know or understand what kind of person Hua Leia was. For Leng Kai, this is just a passerby that should not be encountered. It's just that what he doesn't know is that he is his hit nemesis. If some things are not solved, the causal fate of the two people will be entangled until they can no longer be separated.

But now Leng Kai is more concerned about where this is.

In other words, in his current state, as long as he has three knives hanging on his waist, will he be able to use three knives? Leng Kai thought about it seriously for a long time, and then he probably understood that he still had to dye a green algae head, and then wear a dark green turban.

The reason why he suddenly remembered these was because he had walked into the territory of sword cultivation.

On this street, everyone has a long sword or long knife at their waist. Among them, the style of the sword has a Western sword, and the style of the sword also has an Oriental sword. Of course, what is the difference between Miao knife, embroidered spring knife, hit knife, ring head knife, Tang knife and the like, I don't understand the cold open. But seeing the appearance here, it seems that it is best to pin a sword blade to your waist?

First, I don't know

Second, inexperienced.

Third, goodbye.

Nature is not possible.

Leng Kai didn't know when he walked in here, but he couldn't get out after he noticed something was wrong while walking. There are people blocking the road in front of the cold open, there are people blocking the road behind him, and if you want to go, you have to jump up and go to the roof.

Just, what's going on with these people?

The cold open hand rests on the waist. Now in class time, he is naturally carrying a rouge wooden sword.

"Kid with the wooden sword, you're crazy." The first to speak was the swordsman with the eight-sided sword: "But are you qualified to wear it?" ”

Are you eligible?

Leng Kai first didn't understand why the saber needed qualifications or not, and after thinking about it carefully, this was originally a wooden sword taken from Zhang Changde. And since he can use it, then the cold open is naturally also used. And Zhang Changde, as a native of the original aristocratic academy, is still a second-year student, and has spent a year in the academy, so he knows the rules anyway, right?

Zhang Changde can wear it, why can't he himself?

"Naturally."

"It's crazy enough. Since you've walked to our street with your wooden sword, we've taken this trial! The eight-sided sword was pulled out with a bang, and the trembling sword body made a clear sword sound. And in the ears of the sword cultivator, the sound of the sword can represent the quality of the sword itself. Only when the hilt, grid, body, head, blade, tip and so on are completely integrated, then there is a consistent sound of the sword.

And the clearer it is, the more flawless the sword becomes.

It's like good steel is used on the edge of a knife. Generally speaking, the blade is made of stainless steel, which is hard but brittle and will break if the force is too heavy. Wrought iron, on the other hand, is soft and tough, and it is the most suitable for sword blades. Even the blade of the sword, which is also one piece of metal, is composed of two kinds of iron, so I don't want to say that it is a tool used to make the sword a sword, the hilt, and the head of the sword.

A sword roar shows that the sword is extraordinary, and the sword is extraordinary, and the person is also extraordinary.

"Good sword!"

The people present were naturally well-informed sword cultivators, and they applauded loudly after hearing the sound of the sword. They understand that such a sound will not be an ordinary swordsman. At the same time, he also looked at Leng Kai to see how this young swordsman who dared to wear a wooden sword had reacted.

And the reaction of the cold opening is very bland.

What, draw the sword, draw the sword, what's the big deal.

Big brother, you've been posing for almost three minutes, aren't you tired?

Anyway, what are you doing with a look of intoxication? Doesn't that sound too good? If you like it, I'll get you a tuning fork for you, okay?

Leng Kai was impatient: Lao Tzu hasn't even eaten lunch yet, even if he doesn't have the food made by Zheng Chuang's guy, he still has Gu Feng's handmade bento - anyway, after Xiao Yan comes back, will the little girl surnamed Gu make a bento for herself?

No matter what, anyway, the weight of life, food, clothing, housing and transportation; There are four joys in life, eating, drinking and having fun.

Don't get in the way!

Leng Kai drew his sword, and there was only one sword.

This is the sword of the flying swordsman. This is the sword of a certain protagonist who doesn't even seem to have enough to eat as soon as he appears, and it's like he only has coarse tea and light rice in his life, and there are no more tricks in his sword, and there is no messy swordsmanship. On his sword, there is only one move:

Stab!

Under his method of sword practice, there is only one move:

Fast.

No one has a faster sword than him, Jing Wusheng can't do it, Fu Hongxue can't do it. Because there are so many things in their hearts, too many complex things. It's not about talent, it's not about weapons, it's not about body. If you don't have enough talent, you can still work hard, and the weapon only needs a sword shape, and the body can be trained. But this heart alone is elusive.

Fu Hongxue thought that she had a deep hatred of blood, and she practiced knives for ten years. Although the absolute perseverance brought by hatred, it also gave his knife a lot more. That's not a quick knife, that's revenge. Jing Wuming's sword is a sword made for others. Therefore, he needs to follow the hearts of others and draw his sword again. So he's slow, too.

But Ah Fei was very fast. His temperament is very simple, and he is also very simple.

He is an extreme person who can use the ultimate sword.

Extreme affection, can be extremely sword.

It's a sword that rolls over the clouds, but it's the same thing.

Leng Kai's mind at this time is very simple and simple.

So he used this sword, and this sword, in the blink of an eye, had already reached his neck:

"You've lost."

He lost, and before he even made a move, he had already lost.

"I lost." He was a little gloomy, so he put down the hand that raised the sword, relaxed his muscles, and put it back on the scabbard: "This sword belongs to you." Although he is only an unsuccessful swordsman, please be kind to this sword. This sword was forged by me, and as my father said, I really don't have the talent to use a sword. In that case, I can't bury it. ”

"Ah???h

Leng Kai took the sword in a daze, but before he could ask anything, the man ran away in tears.

"You ......"

Leng Kaiben wanted to ask, "Do you know what's going on with him?" Who knew that after just two words, the others had already walked away and disappeared in the cold vision. And the street fell silent in an instant.

"Very capable, boy. Is that the star student of that college? On the roof not far away, a man with the wooden knife said.

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Quick Swordsmanship: Ah Fei's sword in "Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword".