"yes, raise your arms a little higher...... Yes, yes, that's it, keep this action for ten minutes......"

In the training room, Zhang Fan walked back and forth, instructing the disciples on the practice of swordsmanship from time to time.

And this so-called guidance is really not worthy of the name, what he teaches is all the most basic movements, not even a little advanced skills.

For this, many disciples once complained, saying that they couldn't learn anything at all, but as a result, they were greatly criticized by Zhang Fan.

"Nonsense, your thinking is fundamentally wrong...... Any advanced martial arts is composed of the simplest basic moves, and the reason why the martial arts are different is mostly because of the different combination order of the basic moves, but undoubtedly, the basic moves are the most important. It's like building a house, which of you can say that your house is built from the roof? No, for any solid house, the foundation is laid in advance, and then bricks and tiles are added little by little, even if it is the first roof, the foundation of the building is definitely before the roof. The same is true for the practice of martial arts, even if I give you advanced skills, but if you can't master the basic moves well, then the so-called advanced skills will become nondescript in your hands, the simple one is that there is a problem with the connection of the moves, and if it is more serious, it is very likely that you will be hurt by your own martial arts before you hurt the enemy......

Zhang Fan gushed endlessly, and even lied that he had gone through several years of cultivation of basic moves, and he had only begun to contact high-level martial arts after cultivating all the basic moves into the bone marrow.

These words, usually Gengshiro is also a lot of disciples, but those disciples can't listen to them at all, they only feel that the master is hiding clumsy and deliberately hiding those powerful martial arts.

But now that Zhang Fan said the same, they believed it, without him, Zhang Fan had mastered such a powerful power at such a childish age, and his words were the best golden words, at least, those disciples thought so in their hearts.

Gengshiro also once listened to Zhang Fan's lectures, and after listening to it, he smiled helplessly, this Zhang Fan is really good at talking nonsense, although every sentence makes sense, but what kind of person is Gengshiro, he can naturally see that Zhang Fan doesn't know swordsmanship at all, he clearly understands that Zhang Fan's strength is only based on the strength of all aspects of his body.

Strength, degree, explosiveness, reflexes, eyesight, hearing, and all other qualities are far beyond ordinary people to have such a powerful power.

is just a cultivation of swordsmanship, in the eyes of Koshiro, Zhang Fan is not even as good as the worst disciple in the dojo.

However, he won't say it, the reason why he let Zhang Fan throw his head away, and why he made him an instructor in this dojo to train those disciples, also has his own reasons. And this reason is in Guina's body.

It has been two months since Zhang Fan came to the dojo, and it has been a month since he taught everyone to practice swordsmanship, and in the past month, his relationship with Gu Yina has become better and better. Although Gu Yina is still cold to Zhang Fan most of the time, anyone can see that she has some special feelings for Zhang Fan. Several times when the two of them fell down alone in the courtyard, she would always turn her head to the side and not look at Zhang Fan's fast pass. And whenever she passed by Zhang Fan, she would always quietly look back, and her eyes looked at Zhang Fan's back with some distantness.

This kind of scene has been inadvertently bumped into by other academies, at least ten times, and Zhang Fan himself has already noticed the same as Gu Yina.

Perhaps only Guina herself is completely unaware that her attention to Zhang Fan has passed the ordinary sense of the word.

Well-speaking of which, there is one more person who hasn't noticed this, this person, uh, can be regarded as a person who Zhang Fan has a headache at this stage.

"Come and duel with me you hún egg, don't think that if you beat me once, even if you win, tell you, I am different now than before, now I am even stronger, this time, I will defeat you if I say anything!"

A green algae short Zoro appeared in front of Zhang Fan, threw a wooden knife in front of him, and said in a vicious voice.

"If your tone can be at the point of maturity, maybe a little bit of momentum, and now you say something like this in such a tone, it will only make me feel ...... Funny......"

Zhang Fan pursed his lips and said helplessly, picking his toes, picking the wooden knife on the ground to the middle hand at will, ordering a little weight, without looking at Sauron, as soon as he raised his hand, the wooden knife slashed fiercely against the ground.

Boom - !!

In the next second, the power from the knife body was transmitted to the ground, pulling up an entire layer of earth, and the ripped ground rolled like a divine dragon, slamming down on Sauron.

Zoro was already stupid, looking at the earth dragon that was getting closer and closer, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and his body squatted, and he was about to rush towards the earth dragon.

But at this moment, the earth dragon suddenly turned around and plunged directly into the ground in front of Sauron, completely destroying the entire area of ground with a radius of two or three meters.

Looking at this inhuman destructive power, the knife that Zoro had just held in his mouth fell involuntarily, and a pair of eyes widened at the boss, looking at the place where the earth dragon disappeared in disbelief.

Zhang Fan put the wooden knife on his shoulder, glanced at Zoro who was already stupid, and chuckled.

"You're still much worse, when can you block this move, when will you come to me again. To tell you a good idea, you can recall everything about this trick in your mind and bring your own data into it...... Well, to put it another way, when you think you can block this move, you come to me again. ”

After speaking, Zhang Fan walked away without looking back, leaving Sauron standing there, looking at the dark pit in front of him, stunned.

……

At night, the bright moon in the sky is exceptionally bright, and the cicadas in the courtyard are louder and louder.

Zhang Fan sat in his room, picked up a scroll of sword books and studied them carefully. He also felt that his use of a cold weapon like a sword was too rough.

Since a long time ago, when he used his sword, he only relied on pure physical fitness, and there was no skill in it at all.

This can't be done, you must know, any strong strength is a combination of strength and skill, pure power is called violence, pure skill is embroidery, only the combination of the two, in order to produce a truly powerful move, in order to burst out of truly powerful damage. What Zhang Fan lacks now is precisely the cultivation of skills. Looking at his powerful power, it has always been a pure power blow, which is really too simple and too childish.

Now that he is studying the swordsmanship, he just wants to see more about all the techniques of swordsmanship. Although these skills are from the island country, they are better than nothing, and these skills do not need to be exchanged for points, for Zhang Fan, they are completely free to get, and they are called làng fees if they are not used.

And not only that, but you have to use things that are free, and things that can be redeemed with points are also used.

Zhang Fan according to his own preferences, specially exchanged a few skills in the game, although it is something in the game, but the strength of this skill still depends on the user, with the energy intensity in Zhang Fan's body now, release this skill, I dare not say that it will destroy the world, but it is still very easy to open the mountain and crack the stone.

He had an idea, the abilities he had learned in those worlds in the past could not be used in this world, on the one hand, for skill cultivation, and on the other hand, because those skills were used too much, and he himself was a little tired of it. Anyway, I can't use up the points, so I can enrich myself with some game skills that I used to like, and thank you for the freshness by the way, why not?

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan, who was thinking like this, was just about to chuckle out loud, but his eyebrows jumped slightly.

As the saying goes, "the left eye jumps to wealth and the right eye jumps to disaster", although this statement is a mí believe, it cannot be said that it is completely false.

You must know that when a person's strength reaches a certain level and he has a strong concern in his heart, he himself will have a strong connection between heaven and earth, and he will be induced to a certain extent in the life of any event, whether good or bad. This kind of induction is strong and weak, and even the inductor himself cannot tell, but it cannot be denied that this kind of intuition similar to intuition does exist.

Now Zhang Fan's left eyelid is beating slightly, he doesn't believe in the clear distinction between good and bad as the saying, but he knows that something is about to happen.

With his eyes closed and carefully sensing everything around, Zhang Fan finally showed the source of his nerves, and the location was in the warehouse behind the dojo, and the person concerned was Gu Yina.

Speaking of Gu Yina, after receiving Zhang Fan's teaching during the day, after going back, she carefully reviewed the content that Zhang Fan taught this month, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it made sense, and the more she thought about it, the more profound she felt. Gradually, her brain was a little insufficient, she came to the courtyard, took the word and Tao that her father specially gave her, and practiced her swordsmanship with real knives little by little according to what Zhang Fan said.

After practicing for about an hour, she stopped when her forehead was already covered with sweat.

Looking down at the word "Hedao", which belongs to one of the twenty-one workers of the big fast knife in his hand, the blade of the knife is actually a little sluggish, and he understands that this is a thin rust that has appeared after being placed for too long, and Gu Yina, who cherishes the knife a little in her heart, came to the warehouse with the knife and wanted to use the whetstone to polish the blade again.

I searched left and right, and finally found it on the wooden frame on the second floor, but her height was a little insufficient, so I had to tiptoe to reach it.

This is a problem, because the body on tiptoe can't keep balance, and she accidentally hit the shelf, and the whetstone on the shelf was hit back and forth by this collision, and finally in the next second, it broke away from the wooden frame and fell.

The point of its landing is Guina's forehead! a。