As he spoke, the old man also turned around, and at this time, Ji Yuehua was able to see the old man's face.

The old man looks like he's about 70 to 80 years old, right? But seeing that the old man's appearance was clear, his cheeks on both sides were slightly concave, and the front looked thinner than the back, which could already be described as emaciated. However, even so, a pair of eyes are as sharp as falcons, and there is no indication that the eyes have been eroded by age.

A large scar is in the middle of the face, and two smaller scars are divided on either side, making up three, the middle scar almost splitting the face diagonally in two, like a knife scar, but it might be more appropriate to describe it as a scar like a claw. Of course, the scar is an old wound that has long since healed, but it is still shocking, and I can't help but gasp when I look at it.

What was it that left such a deep scar?

The scar almost split the face in two, and even the lips and nose were cut, even if the wound has healed now, how badly did this old man suffer at that time?

"Are you slightly frightened by the claw marks on the old man's face?"

From Ji Yuehua's slightly stunned expression and the location of his gaze, it was inferred why he was surprised, and the old man stroked the claw marks on his face with a wry smile, but the original mountain-like coercion disappeared.

"This claw mark was left by the old man when he was still fighting those bloodthirsty animals, trying to save a fool who didn't want to die. Now that I think about it, it is also a big loss, if the old man had not let him go out according to him, then he would naturally not be in trouble, and the old man would not have to be disfigured in order to save him. Really! I haven't been able to meet girls because I have been in the concentration of male hormones for many years, and now I have to add such a big scar, now how can the old man find a wife? Alas, it's sad"

Although he spoke with a smile and scolding, there was a deep nostalgia in that tone.

It was completely different from the slightly terrifying face, once the old man spoke, he had a smile in both his expression and tone, which made people feel like an ordinary grandfather next door, and the momentum of the original generation of grandmasters was even farther away.

"Well, if you think about it carefully, that deadly guy seems to have been struck on his face, so that's fair. If you think about it this way, it seems that the old man is not really such a loss! Hahahahaha!! He deserves to be single from that old guy who knows how to work!!"

As if talking about something extremely ridiculous, the old man Nangong Longfei suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, laughing so much that even tears came out.

The old voice, even if it sounds now, is still quite neutral, it is a heroic laugh.

However, I don't know why

Listening to Nangong Longfei's laughter, Ji Yuehua always felt that behind that heroic laughter, there seemed to be a faint sense of vicissitudes.

"How? Aren't you afraid of the old man anymore?"

Awakened by Nangong Longfei's voice, when Ji Yuehua came back to his senses, he found that the other party had walked in front of him!

When did the other party stand up and come over?

Such a question, in Ji Yuehua's mind, flashed in the etiquette taught by her sister, but in the next moment, it prevailed. Almost instinctively, Ji Yuehua bowed towards Nangong Longfei.

"That's, I'm sorry! I walked into your house, old uncle, or something."

"I already know that. The old man is asking, are you not afraid of the old man anymore?" While speaking, Nangong Longfei stroked his long beard and smiled again.

This smile is very familiar to Ji Yuehua. It was the elders looking at the children with loving smiles.

Regardless of what impression Nangong Longfei's back gave to Ji Yuehua at the beginning, there is no doubt that after the laughter at this moment, the kind eyebrows showed a gentle smile, and in an instant, even the huge scar on the old man's face seemed to have become no longer terrifying.

"Hehe, good baby! After so many years, there are very few children who have not been scared away by the old man's face at the first moment, and there are even fewer who can adapt to it in such a short time."

Seeing that Ji Yuehua shook her head, the slightly surprised look on her young face had disappeared. Nangong Longfei smiled with satisfaction, and then slowly walked back to the center of the room, and sat down facing Ji Yuehua This time, he sat down cross-legged.

"Come on! Sit down, you've been standing there for almost three hours. What the hell is the matter with coming to this dilapidated dojo to find the old man? It's a disciple who wants to get started, no, probably not possible. ”

"Dojo?"

"Hmm?!! Don't you even know what a dojo is?" Taken aback on the spot, Nangong Long Fei carefully looked up and down at the young Ji Yuehua, probably judging from that innocent look that what the other party said was true, right? The old man began to explain, "The so-called dojo refers to a place where people can learn from teachers, and sometimes it can be called a dojokan. Generally speaking, there are many different kinds of dojos in the world, but the old man's words here are pure kendo dojos, and they teach "kendo". Baby, do you understand?"

"Well, is that a place for people to learn things?"

I can't help but think of the situation when I learned from my two sisters, but what is "kendo"?

The word "sword" Ji Yuehua is one of the weapons that seems to be recognized. Ji Yuehua also knew the word "Tao", which means the road. But if these two words are combined, what do they mean?

Such a skill has never been heard of from my sister.

"What is kendo?" Unconsciously, Ji Yuehua asked.

"Well, that's a bit of a hard question to answer." As if he was really embarrassed, Nangong Longfei gently closed his eyes, thought for a while, and then sighed. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes had already cast on the small pond behind Ji Yuehua.

"Kendo is swordsmanship, and both are in pursuit of endless power, and from this point of view, both do the same thing, so it is not appropriate to equate it here. As for what swordsmanship is, it's much simpler. The sword is a weapon, a murder weapon! Swordsmanship is the art of weapons, in other words, the art of killing! No matter how nice it sounds, the sword is to destroy something to exist. Xi Jian is to kill all the animals that should be killed, one by one, if you ask the old man before he is forty years old, the old man will definitely answer like this, right?"

P.S.1: Thank you "1006 Wolf Kid" for your tip.