"For whom is the sword in your hand?"

Chen Han slowly lowered his head and was silent.

In just a short time, he had the answer in his heart: My sword is naturally held for myself!

'Whatever my heart desires, I will do with the sword in my hand!' This is the way of his sword, and the way of the sword is the way of the heart.

This was the prototype of his own kendo.

The old man smiled slightly, although his mood was not too good, but Chen Han still lived up to his expectations after all, martial artists, no matter good or evil, as long as there is a bottom line in his heart, then there is nothing to scruple about.

"Stinky boy, I originally wanted to teach you a set of swordsmanship this time, but seeing that you are so arrogant, forget it!" The old man's face twitched a few times, and he left a sentence hard, and turned his head to leave.

Chen Han still hasn't moved, if he says that he is not moved, it must be false, but the matter has come to this point, and there is obviously no room for recovery.

The old man walked a few steps, and when he saw that Chen Han didn't move, he looked back and smiled: "Boy, aren't you excited?" A complete set of swordsmanship? ”

Chen Han swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, this dead old man completely grasped his death hole.

"Actually, I wanted to teach you a light skill, after all, in the wilderness, the means of fighting are far less important than the means of escaping, but I see that you seem to have performed a strange light skill just now. It doesn't seem to be needed, but after thinking about it, it's better to pass on to you the swordsmanship that I wanted to give you a long time ago. ”

"Smack"

A book was thrown out of the old man's hand. It was accurately thrown into Chen Han's arms.

Picking up the page in his arms with anticipation, Chen Han's face suddenly became very exciting.

This book is not a martial arts cheat book such as XX swordsmanship, but an extremely familiar book.

"The Ultimate Invincible Algorithm"

“！！！”

"Don't take this dead face, little fart kid doesn't understand anything. Well, here you go. ”

As soon as Lin Qinglan saw Chen Han, he knew what this kid was thinking, and at the same time, he took out a book from his arms and threw it into Chen Han's arms.

It's a book with a little yellowed pages.

Although most of the martial arts were unearthed in the form of ancient books, the paper will still be damaged even if it is sealed.

Nowadays, most of them are directly transmitted to personal terminals or oral martial arts, and there are very few martial arts recorded in the form of books.

But the pages of the books in front of me are torn, exuding traces of time.

The book didn't have a name, and Chen Han didn't open it in a hurry, his time was very long, and he couldn't wait so much when the old man was still here.

"Okay, I'm going to leave too, hey, if it weren't for that stinky girl, Lao Tzu wouldn't have come on this trip, and the result would have made you, a little bastard, angry and half angry. Who did my brother provoke? The old man seemed to be speaking to himself, but his voice was enough for Chen Han to hear it clearly.

He smiled helplessly, although he didn't want to admit it, but the facts are the facts, and he did show a lot of affection from this old man.

Chen Han pursed his lips, wanting to say something, but opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Although the old man was about to leave, he had obviously been paying attention to his movements, and seeing the embarrassment on the young man's face, Lin Qinglan's old face like orange peel finally smiled.

He has a lot of experience in dealing with a guy like Chen Han who eats soft and not hard.

"Thank you, let Twilight wait for me." Finally, Chen Han still spoke. But Lin Qinglan's eyes widened, and he gave this shameless kid a fierce look.

"If you have the ability, go and tell her yourself." Leaving such a sentence behind, in a blink of an eye, it disappeared in front of Chen Han's eyes.

Shaking his head, Chen Han opened the somewhat yellowed book in his arms.

Just about to open it.

"Whoosh"

A gust of wind struck, and Chen Han's heart was shocked, but when he calmed down, he found that Lin Qinglan had returned to the place where he was standing just now.

"By the way, this is for you, I think your two broken swords don't last long, if you die outside because of this, it will be too wronged." As soon as he finished speaking, a long black strip was thrown over.

Chen Han hurriedly put down the book in his hand and hurriedly took it.

Looking down, I realized that this should be regarded as a sword.

It's just that this sword is really broken beyond his imagination.

It is understandable that there were some woolen threads where the hilt and scabbard were wrapped in strips of cloth, but even the sides of the scabbard and the exposed hilt even had a layer of rust rising.

Does this thing work?

This was Chen Han's first thought.

"What's that look on your face?" Lin Qinglan saw the corners of Chen Han's twitching mouth, and said a little unhappily: "Boy, no matter what you do, you can't just look at the appearance!" Pull out your sword and see! ”

Chen Han raised his eyebrows, he was really interested, this was obviously just an ordinary iron sword, and it could even be said that the quality of this sword was not much worse than the iron sword he used when he was in school. Even, because of the long time, this sword is not as good as the original one.

"Kaka"

A tooth-souring sound came, and Chen Han slowly pulled his sword out of its scabbard.

It was also a slightly rusty white iron sword, and I couldn't see any difference. Chen Han was a little unbelieving, knocking and patting on it, but except for dropping a few pieces of red rust, there was nothing abnormal.

Chen Han's unkind gaze fell on the somewhat embarrassed old man.

"Ahem, you don't have to look at it, this is a pig iron sword. It's just that a lot of other things were added at the beginning. The old man cleared his throat and said with some smugness in his eyes: "You inject internal strength to try." ”

"Huh?" Chen Han's heart moved, after all, after becoming a martial artist, the main function of the sword is still used to carry internal force, and it is very difficult to split the fierce beast with the material of the sword and the strength of the martial artist's body alone.

The small amount of internal force in the body condensed in the palm of the hand and slowly injected it into the long sword in the hand.

"Buzz"

The surge of internal force was not hindered in any way, which made Chen Han's heart happy, after all, the sword is metal, and it is definitely not as good as the body, which is suitable for the attachment of internal force, but this obstacle is also strong and weak.

The white long sword that he bought in the direct jurisdiction before was already very good, but compared to the inconspicuous long sword in front of him, there was no comparison at all

Looking at the 'Rusty Sword' that flashed with white light, the excitement in Chen Han's eyes was obvious.

"Click"

Putting the sword into the sheath, Chen Han slowly stroked the long sword and looked up and asked the old man, "What is its name?" ”

The old man raised his head, looked at the boundless sky, and said loudly:

"Slash the sky."