Chen Han shook his head with a smile, and didn't say anything to explain, because this kind of thing is too difficult to explain in words, Chen Han is not good at words, and he can't play with these mouthfuls at all.

Speaking of this, the young man in white stood up, slowly walked to the side of the table, and did not go out, although the area of the room he rented temporarily was not too large, it was definitely not small, although there might be no way to make some big moves, but it had no impact on Chen Han's next.

Seeing that Chen Han didn't speak, but stood up, Nie Xiao frowned, also stood up, and followed Chen Han over, at this time, the other party had already removed some tables and coffee tables, and a vacant space was vacated.

In the next second, a wooden sword was thrown head-on, and Nie Xiao hurriedly caught it, this was just an ordinary ironwood sword, without any peculiarities.

Nie Xiao naturally understood what Chen Han meant, looked at the other side, and smiled lightly, stroking the unsheathed ironwood sword, and the next moment, his right arm pointed horizontally at Chen Han, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Come on, let me also see the demeanor of your 'sword god'." ”

Hearing this familiar name, Chen Han couldn't help but chuckle, didn't say anything, picked up another ironwood sword, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The corners of Nie Xiao's mouth suddenly became extremely stiff, and his entire body seemed to be unable to move, as if there were only a pair of squinted eyes and an unsheathed ironwood sword between heaven and earth.

The woman who had been watching silently next to her finally couldn't help but exclaim at this time: "It's really sword intent." ”

Chen Han ignored the woman's voice, unlike the previous days when he fought with people as quickly, his steps were leisurely, but like an old man walking in the woods at dusk, the speed of shaking was very slow, and even the long sword was crooked, and he couldn't see the slightest killing intention.

But in the face of such a sword, Nie Xiao's heart was still beating faster and faster, and he even stopped breathing involuntarily, just staring at the long sword in front of him and the approaching figure in a daze.

In the end, when the dark ironwood sword was lightly placed on his shoulder, Nie Xiao, who was soaked in cold sweat, felt that the feeling as if the power of heaven and earth had imprisoned him disappeared, and for a while, his body shook a little, but he was also a tenacious master, and in the end he did not let himself fall, but held on to the corner behind him, which barely balanced his body.

Speaking of which, this is only the initial use of one's own sword intent, and even that this is just a trivial little means.

Chen Han didn't know what the sword intent of an old monster like Lin Qinglan was, but his solipsistic sword intent was like this, it was the kind of sword intent that was extremely effective in attacking and killing.

Throwing the wooden sword aside, Chen Han said with a smile on his face: "It's okay." ”

Nie Xiao shook his head and didn't speak, but he still didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and the whole person was a little confused.

Only then did the woman on the side react, ran over quickly, supported Nie Xiao's body, glanced at Chen Han angrily, and comforted: "It's okay, this kind of thing is in a mysterious and mysterious realm, and it is not something that ordinary people can comprehend at all, don't compare yourself with this kind of pervert." In my heart, you will always be the best! ”

The woman seemed to be afraid that Nie Xiao would suddenly become sluggish, so she hurriedly gave Chen Han a look and motioned for him to come up and say a few words.

Chen Han didn't seem to see it, he just looked at him with a faint smile, didn't move a single step, Nie Xiao's eyes were a little confused and confused, as well as panic and puzzlement.

After a while, Nie Xiao broke free from the woman's support and looked at Chen Han over there, and said tentatively: "That was it just now?" ”

Chen Han nodded and did not speak.

Nie Xiao blinked his eyes, and his eyebrows, which were like sharp swords, were spreading, and his eyes were shining, and there was a hint of excitement.

"Again?"

Chen Han was stunned for a moment, then smiled the next moment, and slowly stood up from there: "Okay." ”

In this way, the two of them barely felt tired, and moved the battlefield from the wine table to the current hall.

In one night, the wooden sword was swung hundreds of times by Chen Han, and at the beginning, Nie Xiao only asked Chen Han to ask for advice again after only a few seconds, and after that, the interval between them became longer and longer, until the sky outside was close to dawn, and Nie Xiao had been sitting on the ground for nearly an hour.

If it weren't for the double eyelids that were still blinking rapidly and the right hand that was constantly smearing on the ground, Chen Han would have almost thought that the other party was asleep.

Chen Han and the others stayed here all night, and the woman didn't find a room to rest, and she also watched it all night like this.

A kendo master shows his sword intent in an all-round way like this, allowing others to watch and comprehend, this kind of opportunity is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, even the woman who only cared about Nie Xiao's body at the beginning was unconsciously caught into it, and the same as Nie Xiao was generally meditating on the ground at this time, and from time to time he used that slender jade finger to scratch on the floor.

"Come again!"

Nie Xiao raised his head suddenly, but his eyes, which should have not slept all night, could not see the slightest tiredness, but were full of joy and fanaticism.

Chen Han didn't refuse either, but this time, he threw away the ironwood sword that had been used overnight, and instead took out the 'Sky Slashing' that had been stained with the blood of countless powerful existences!

As soon as the rusty bronze sword appeared in front of the two of them, Nie Xiao's body trembled, but soon, it disappeared, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

And the swordsman in Tsing Yi who held this sword back then has become the white-clothed young man in front of him.

In less than ten years and less than twenty years, it seems that there is no trace left on this quaint rusty sword, in fact, even if some new rust is really added, it is impossible to see.

It's just that people are not the same people they used to be after all.

"What's wrong?" Chen Han's voice came, pulling Nie Xiao into reality again.

The latter smiled slightly, shook his head, but also took down the ironwood sword beside him, as at the beginning, the long sword pointed horizontally, his eyes were fixed on Chen Han's side, waiting for the other party's sword.

The sound of the rusty sword was not as good as the previous ironwood sword, and it had a very crisp sound of gold and iron.

Chen Han was no match for this time, he didn't restrain the other party with a sword like before, but in this small space, the two long swords were handed over together. The sound of ping-pong and iron resounded inside the door.

(End of chapter)