Fuwei Dart Board.

Lin Zhennan secretly invited people from various provinces to help with the fist, and returned today, looking at the mighty drinking of many darts in the martial arts arena, he was quite satisfied, but Lin Pingzhi was not seen in it.

"Where's Childe?" Lin Zhennan asked.

"The young master took a group of people and horses into the mountains and forests to practice knives." The dart head replied.

Lin Zhennan frowned, looked up at the sky, and now that the sun was setting, it was Shen Shi: "At this time, you are still practicing knives?" How many days have it been. ”

"It's been 61 days."

A dart leader showed a thoughtful look: "The son smells the chicken every day, the sky is bright, and he will go to the martial arts arena on time to practice swordsmanship. ”

"The young boy works hard, maybe only in legends and allusions." The dart head asked: "It's just that we have no strong enemies outside the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and there are no internal troubles inside, why is Childe like this?" ”

"Is something wrong?"

Lin Zhennan said: "No." ”

In his heart, he was sighing that the growth of his own Ping'er, because of the evil sword spectrum, was coveted by Yu Canghai, and the family would suffer great hardships.

"How is his martial arts refinement?" Lin Zhennan asked.

"In the previous month, more than a dozen of our darts attacked with sharp blades, and Childe strictly guarded the secrets, we couldn't take advantage of it at all, but were defeated by Childe's back every time, and his subordinates were merciful.

Lin Zhennan is not surprised, just in terms of moves, the Luoyang Golden Sword Gate Wang Yuanba's overlord sword is really a first-class top technique in the rivers and lakes.

"What else?"

"Childe's appetite has increased a lot." At this time, the housekeeper interjected and replied: "Childe eats six meals a day, time-sharing, and must consume beef and chicken every day... Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng, deer antler, tiger bone and other great supplements, and daily baths, these times add a total of thousands of gold. ”

The corners of Lin Zhennan's mouth twitched, and he sighed: "It's a blessing to be able to eat, my Lin family has a big business, there is not much else, and the money is not spent." ”

"If the son has any needs in the future, just meet him."

"Yes."

"He eats so much, can his appearance change?" Lin Zhennan hesitated for a moment, still not daring to imagine his son becoming a burly man.

"That's not true, the daily movement consumption of the son is huge, but the body is a little stronger, a little less feminine, and a little more heroic."

Lin Zhennan couldn't imagine that he had gone out but these days, such a big change had happened, and he continued to ask, "What else does he want?" ”

"Childe also ordered the villain to collect cheats on the rivers and lakes, and these days he has collected as many as 300 books, including light body exercises, internal practice, grandfather, swordsmanship, sword techniques and so on."

"What does that mean?"

"The great faction of the rivers and lakes cherishes the cheats very much, how can they be spread to the rivers and lakes when they are idle, what is the use of such exercises?"

When Lin Zhennan doubted, he felt ashamed in his heart.

It's a pity that he has a bit of thin noodles and incense in the official face, but his real strength is not counted, if there is a martial arts lord who wants to take his life, but he is in the palm of his hand.

"We don't know, but Childe's martial arts are beyond our ability to speculate, maybe he can draw the essence from them."

"You can't see through his martial arts, what do you mean?" Lin Zhennan was surprised.

"In the previous month, Gongzi only practiced swordsmanship, internal strength, food supplements, medicinal baths, and practiced swordsmanship with us every day."

"And in the next month, Gongzi practiced swords in the morning, practiced external skills and light skills in the afternoon, and practiced internal skills or reading and writing in the evening.

"Bow and crossbow? With an arrow no. ”

"Bring it, Childe said, it must be practiced in order to stimulate the original potential of the human body."

Lin Zhennan was furious: "What's the matter with you, how can you listen to his nonsense." ”

"Chief dart, we didn't agree at first, but Childe demanded strongly, so we had to try, but under this try, Childe was able to dodge three arrows in a flash, and we dared to respond to Childe's request."

"Now Childe, the light skills are making rapid progress, and they can even dodge 5 arrows in unison, and the progress can be described as a thousand miles in a day."

Lin Zhennan was shocked in his heart, speechless, it seems that his son's martial arts have surpassed him a lot, and his talent and potential in martial arts are even more terrifying, even stronger than the true disciples of those major sects, maybe comparable to those young grandmasters who meet once in a century.

"Take me to the back mountain."

Lin Zhennan immediately led everyone towards the back mountain and forest, and vaguely heard the whistling sound of sword light, and he took a look, but it was not Lin Pingzhi who was practicing the sword technique.

"Why do you know how to use the sword?"

Lin Zhennan naturally saw the hegemony of the Golden Dao Gate King Yuanba used by this group of young people in their twenties, of course, they didn't know much, just four or five moves, and there was no special luck and martial arts, so it was not a leak.

"This is given to us by Childe."

"Why does he give it to you?"

As soon as Lin Zhennan asked, the square dart head next to him leaned over and whispered: "Gongzi has set up a fifty-person knife team, all of which are selected from poor and good families, and they are not very old. ”

"He's got a heart, we're old."

"Arrange their family backgrounds and find out the background again, if you are not a child of a good family."

"Yes!"

"Where did Childe go? Didn't you practice with a bow and arrow? ”

"I've finished practicing, and today's son can dodge six volley arrows in the mountains and forests, which is much better than usual, and now he is practicing under the waterfall in the back mountain."

"Waterfall?"

Lin Zhennan followed the guidance of the young man, and sure enough, he saw that under the waterfall, there was only a pair of white pants, and his smooth body was washed by the waterfall.

Originally, he knew that his son Lin Pingzhi was not diligent, and the skin and flesh on his body were more delicate than the girl's family, but now he saw that he had wheat skin, strong muscles, and an angular face.

**

Crash! Crash! Crash!!!

The sound of the waterfall lapping on the stones is full of rhythmic crunch, and the golden sunlight reflects the colorful splendor through the snowflake-like splash.

A figure practices a knife under the wash of a waterfall.

Teasing, stabbing, intercepting, blocking, collapsing, chopping, wiping, belting, winding, and drawing knives, drawing knives, and repeating the cycle, the cycle continues.

Chen Jun's mind has been completely immersed in the sword technique, and he can realize the charm of each of the eighty-one styles of the sword.

Each knife has a motor receptor transmitted to his nerve center, simulating a signal, almost without any reaction, Chen Jun has instinctively coherent the knife technique.

In the master-level skills, he has established model calculations for the learning and comprehension of moves, brain computing ability, and scene simulation.

That's why he reacts quickly to arrows, his brain is fast enough and he's already made simulations and rehearsed feedback, all he needs to do is match his physical fitness with his brain speed.

In other words, in the face of the martial arts world, most of the martial arts that rely on techniques and moves, he can easily learn them, and all he needs to train is his body.

One knife, two knives, three knives ....

The knife moves have changed from elegant to sharp, from weird to domineering, and they have been repeated.

Each move is connected into a cycle, as if it is like a wave surging after surging and wave after wave, surging and surging, and the knife momentum is superimposed.

Chen Jun could already feel that the knife technique had carried a different kind of rhythm, as if only with this trace of rhythm, the entire knife technique had vitality.

Just like an ink painting, Gongbi printing may be perfectly reproduced, but it lacks the charm of freehand and wanton.

Now he has long been familiar with this sword technique, and this trace of charm has finally been waited for by him.

Is this his sword intent?

After two months of ultra-high-intensity cultivation, except for eating, he was almost not on the way to cultivation, he was cultivating, and even the handwriting he saw every day was like a knife.

He believes in talent, but he trusts in his own efforts.

And what is it all for?

Yu Canghai? System tasks? Or standing at the pinnacle of this martial arts world?

Neither!

He wanted to see how much potential the human body had and how far he could go as a product of the combination of science and martial arts.

As a human being, can he become a god at the pinnacle?

Science and martial arts are just scalpels to cut through mysteries, and this is only the first step.

Chen Jun opened his eyes.

With a knife slashed, the river was stagnant and disconnected in an instant, and the surrounding area exploded with a two-person-high column of waves.