Chapter Seventy-Two: The Art of Drawing the Sword
Pink loose pajamas and pink pajamas, slightly convex curves and two slender legs with white ivory luster, the whole person perfectly combines youthful vitality and sexiness. The long light red hair of the shawl has a few strands of hair falling on the chest, with a faint messy languidness.
Maybe it's because she just took a shower, and there are still droplets of water dripping from her hair, and her loose hair is swaying from side to side with her movements, which looks very cute.
Smooth skin, snow-white and elastic, Shangguan Keer at this moment, the whole body exudes youthful and healthy vitality. Because the texture of the fabric is light and thin, it clings to the body and outlines a plump and toned silhouette.
"Kerr, it's me." Lin Yue said.
"See, there's something to say, it's okay to get out."
Hearing this, the corners of Lin Yue's eyes twitched.
However, he decided to endure it.
"I heard that you have a roommate who lives with you, who is a genius in the language department and has a deep knowledge of ancient characters?"
"Why do you suddenly ask about this?"
"I got an ancient book that is said to be about Atlantis, but there are a few volumes of text on it, and I deciphered it with a light brain and there is no result, see if that friend of yours has a way."
As soon as she heard that it was something related to Atlantis, the land of legends, Kerr was obviously interested.
"I don't know, but she is indeed an expert in linguistics, her family is a generational archaeologist, and her mentor is Professor Wesley, the head of the Department of Linguistics, a well-known expert in paleographies in the Federation, and she should have a method."
"That's good, help me ask her out tomorrow, at any time and place."
"Then it's three o'clock in the afternoon, the 'Dream House' independent dim sum restaurant in the living area."
"Want to eat and drink again? Well, I'll serve you, and I'll see you or leave. ”
"See you or leave you."
Lin Yue, who hung up Tianxun, scanned some unintelligible words on the book into the optical brain, and then put the book back into the ivory box and locked it, and threw it into the system space.
What he didn't know was that just as he closed the book and put it in the box, the fonts inside the book suddenly changed, and these fonts swam like tadpoles, and finally turned into a strange line of Chinese.
"The horror of the alien time and space is the root of the extinction of everything, the brave man shed tears, and God could not bear the misery of the world, and closed his eyes, this is the prelude to destruction, the chant of despair."
……
Walk through the living quarters and through a winding road paved with white stones to an exotic restaurant.
The restaurant is divided into two floors, the first floor is larger and the second floor is more sophisticated.
When Lin Yue arrived, the two ladies were already sitting there.
Kerr was wearing a white shirt with a pink bow at the neckline, a Scottish skirt underneath, and down her long legs, black translucent knee-length stockings and a pair of pink sneakers.
The woman who walked with her was wearing a pure purple dress, her hair was tied behind her head, her eyes were sharp, a pair of pupils passed through the thin spectacle lenses, and the flickering crystal light revealed obvious sharpness, coupled with a delicate face and a solemn and persistent expression, which made people look like they had a different charm.
The woman had a delicate goose egg face, a serious face with a bit of chill, and a pair of watery eyes that seemed to drip water. This is a beautiful woman, her skin is delicate as fat, and it shines a faint glow in the sun. She is about 1.7 meters tall, and wearing a slightly loose black tracksuit can't hide her perfect figure.
Although it was covered by a sun hat, it was still a very young, beautiful face, no more than twenty or so in appearance, with a delicate snow-white skin rare in this era, enough to make most women jealous and want to cut a few knives in her face. Her neck was also slender and straight, and from the jaw, a straight curve drew an almost perfect arc, extending all the way down, and then suddenly erect on her white chest.
No matter from that point of view, this woman is also a lady, even when her face is cold, she also has a bit of seriousness and delicate beauty.
Shangguan Keer's roommate, a genius girl in the language department, Meng Feilin.
"You're late."
Lin Yue was just about to sit down when he heard Ke'er say angrily.
As soon as he looked at his watch, he couldn't help but pout.
It's two forty-seven, and the agreed time is three o'clock, so he can't be considered late, right?
However, it was really unwise to compare with a woman, and he decisively changed the subject.
"If you want something, I'll have a treat."
"It was supposed to be your treat, a big man, and he was embarrassed to let the two girls pay the bill."
Kerr gave him a blank look, then took out the menu and ordered a lot of things in one go.
What truffles, brownies, gold sundaes...... All kinds of precious pastries are available, and so on.
"Ah~~~ Wow!" When things came up, a fist-sized cream cake was thrust into the small red mouth that was originally the size of a cherry.
Shangguan Ke'er chewed with a satisfied face, her cheeks bulged high on both sides, and a pair of slender and white beautiful legs kept shaking.
The environment is a self-service dim sum restaurant, and there are young boys and girls shuttling back and forth.
Shangguan Ke'er sat at the dining table, opposite a beautiful girl who was also chewing and chewing, but unlike Ke'er's almost perfect beauty, this girl seemed to belong to the energetic but slightly serious type, with a small hair tied on the left side, and the rest of the long hair scattered casually on her shoulders.
Although she was wearing a purple over-the-knee skirt, her movements were the same as Shangguan Keer's, unceremoniously.
The plates of pastries on the table quickly emptied.
"Are you starving ghosts reincarnated?"
Lin Yue's face turned green.
He would never have thought that these two were such tough foodies.
In just a few moments, the food worth tens of thousands of federal coins was eaten by them.
Women are arrogant, the more beautiful they are, the more arrogant they are, if a man only cares about money and completely ignores her existence, it is definitely not a taste, beauties of the level of Shangguan Keer and Meng Feilin, they are fully qualified to twist their heads into 360 degrees.
"Alright, let's get the stuff out."
After eating the last piece of cake on the plate, Meng Feilin, a girl in purple clothes, smacked her lips with satisfaction, and then stretched out her delicate little hand to Lin Yue and said.
Lin Yue was not polite, and directly transmitted the text information on the light brain to the other party's intelligent light brain.
"Sure enough, it's the writing style of ancient Atlantis."
When it comes to her own major, the foodie chick who seemed a little dull just now seems to have changed in an instant, and the momentum exuded by her body will definitely not be weaker than that of professors in some science academies.
"Can you read it?"
Lin Yue was curious, he wanted to know what was in that book.
"I can only deduce from the other languages that have been discovered in Atlantis so far, which is a very old, never-before-discovered script, and it will take time to decipher it."
"Then I'll leave these things to you first, if you can decipher them, then please contact me."
"No problem."
……
"The art of drawing a sword is first and foremost in momentum and speed, and the most important thing is the kind of 'potential' that cuts off the heavens and the earth, and everything can be killed......"
At night, Lin Yue, who fell into a deep sleep, once again came to the training space of the system.
Across from him, stood a man.
The man is about 1.8 meters, his fingers are slender, smooth as jade, his silver hair is tied behind his head, fluttering in the wind, like a noble son walking in the turbid world, his body is dusty, and there are six wonderful black stars in his pupils, and his pupils instantly become indifferent, even the luster has disappeared, empty and without light, as if the black hole that has swallowed the world, constantly rotating.
One of the three peerless powerhouses of the Gamma Empire, the Shadow of the Blade Medicel.
"This is the first move of the [Seven Shadows], look at it."
Before the words fell, the war knife in the scabbard burst out with a dazzling light, and Medicel held the hilt with both hands!
At this moment, the aura on his body completely changed, and the original aura of indifference and loneliness disappeared, replaced by a chilling aura of slaughter!
He held the knife in both hands, his eyes were cold and domineering, and his left foot suddenly took half a step, and the knife in his hand burst out with a dazzling brilliance......
In the darkness, the boundless terrifying sword qi erupted like a real storm, spreading overwhelmingly in all directions. Cold, sharp blade breath whistled by, frantically striking all around.
In the infinite light and shadow of black and white, a scorching white knife shadow turned into a sky-sweeping rainbow and tore through the void, and even the space was torn open by the majestic knife.
"Do you understand?"
A chaotic air flow burst out from the crack in the space, sweeping wildly in all directions.
The wind blew through her, and Medicel's long hair fluttered violently for a moment, and then fell lightly, draped over her head,
Choke!
With a sonorous sound, he slowly withdrew his knife, his face full of coldness.
Lin Yue didn't say anything, his hand gently pressed on the handle of the knife and closed his eyes.
This is an indescribable feeling, the alloy war knife in his hand seems to have spirituality, he can feel its breathing and pulse, follow its rhythm, drive his body to move, wave his arm and shake his wrist, almost subconsciously stabbing lightly......
Gently, the knife came out of the sheath, and slowly slashed down from the diagonal top, the speed of this knife was extremely slow, and the knife qi was only three inches wide of an incandescent blade.
This knife is not like a knife in the world at all, there is no trace of fireworks, but there is no majestic momentum, the wind is not strong, the clouds are not shocked, just like a knife hand who is a beginner in the way of the knife, practicing the knife.
This is an extreme gap, in everyone's impression, the swordsman symbolizes domineering, once he shoots, it must be majestic and earth-shattering, but now Lin Yue's blow is unremarkable, and I really can't see any harm in the past.
The world can't see it, but it doesn't mean that Medicel can't see it, Lin Yue's knife has actually reached the peak of the knife drawing technique, this knife is struck, there is no energy to vent, all the strength is contained in the knife qi, and what is even more harmful is that the knife qi that is split out is condensed but not dispersed, without a trace of divergence, which can be described as extremely condensed.
"Good!"
Medicel nodded approvingly, "It seems that these days, you are still very attentive." ”
Lin Yue smiled bitterly, can you not care?
These days, he is almost like crazy, even during the day, he is practicing frantically, hiding in the gravity room, under the load of three times gravity, practicing over and over again to draw the knife, out of the knife, practicing tens of thousands of times a day, until his arm can not be lifted.
Three times the gravity, and thanks to the strength of his current body, he can withstand it.