Chapter XXVIII

On the majestic bridge across the east and west towns, Harpy took the lead, setting off a rain of blood in the crowded crowd of dead bodies, and the dead bodies were either separated by his limbs and intestines, or the dragon's tail swept away, and fell into the wide and calm river, roaring and sinking to the bottom.

Against the backdrop of the bloody and bloody scene, Bai Fenggu, Huangfu Qingqing and Feng Chan turned a blind eye to this brutal and bloody scene, as if they were walking leisurely and casually, exchanging their views on the battle from time to time.

It had been two hours on this journey, and most of the distance had already been walked, but Bai Fenggu wished that time would pass a little slower and the location of the laboratory would be a little farther away. Because, this time, under the guidance of Feng Chan and Huangfu Qingqing, who took the initiative to participate, Bai Fenggu only felt that his will to fight had been baptized by a rebirth.

Feng Chan's guidance is not to tell the so-called golden rules of the clouds, but like a straight long sword, sharp and sharp, a move and Bai Fenggu sparring, moreover, his sparring is not to make you ready, put on a good posture, concentrate, but to speak unconsciously is a sword stabbing out, once you don't pay attention, dodge, he will never show mercy.

After these two hours, Bai Fenggu already had a subtle stab wound on his body, but fortunately, the black young dragon's dragon scale armor was hard enough and his regeneration ability was stronger, and Feng Chan also deliberately controlled the power of the sword, so he didn't cause him more damage.

In the words of Feng Zen, the right way to form your own way of fighting is to practice hard all year round, to be familiar with your own attack method as if it is carved into your bones, to come easily, to care about the first, and then, to participate in the actual combat, in the collision with the enemy, facing the pressure between life and death, and truly integrate it and accept it for your own use.

And Feng Chan himself is on this path. Born in a kendo family, he practiced swords since he was a child, studied hard for more than 20 years and summers, practiced the family tradition of Dharma swordsmanship, and after the reincarnation of the hero battlefield, after several plane battles, and finally worshiped the Bashan swordsman Gu Daoren as a teacher in the ancient dragon martial arts plane, he had an epiphany and comprehended his own heart Zen sword.

But for White Maple Valley, this path is not feasible, not to mention anything else, time alone is not allowed, two months later is the first hero battle, where is there more than ten years for him to work hard?

Therefore, Feng Chan taught according to his aptitude, and the method of guiding Bai Fenggu chose the second path, that is, the path taken by Huangfu Qingqing, comprehending in battle, oppressing his own potential through the great terror between life and death, and once he had an epiphany, he would become a benevolent if he did not succeed.

Of course, Feng Chan's guidance is only a simulation after all, although in line with this line of thought, there is less real killing power, under the sword edge, Bai Fenggu is only suffering from some flesh and skin.

"Huh!"

Bai Fenggu made a mistake, narrowly dodging the sword that suddenly rose up from Feng Chan beside him, and at the same time his body turned around Huangfu Qingqing on the other side, so as to avoid Feng Chan's wrist shake, the sword blade that easily turned, and then rushed out from behind Huangfu Qingqing, the whole person was already close to Feng Chan's body, and his five fingers turned into dragon claws like hooks, and quickly stabbed towards Feng Chan's chest.

Feng Zen's face was slightly stunned, and at the same time mixed with a hint of surprise, at this time the green willow was still outside his body, and he had no time to return to defense, so he had to run the light body exercise weak willow supporting the wind body method with the seventy-seven forty-nine hand return wind dancing willow sword, just like the weeping willow fluttering in the wind with the wind, his body suddenly seemed to be as light as a feather, and retreated dashing with the sound of the wind brought up by the five fingers of the white maple valley.

Bai Fenggu's eyes were shining, his feet stepped on heavily, and his body suddenly rushed forward, seeing that he was chasing Feng Chan closer and closer, but he suddenly stopped, his claws stood together behind his head, and accurately clamped the blade of the spear that Huangfu Qingqing attacked from the side.

"Good! Good! Feng Chan put away his sword and stood, his face full of admiration.

Huangfu Qingqing put away the viper oath, and was also surprised, "I really didn't expect that you would be able to prevent my blow, I don't know if it should be said that Feng Chan's guidance is good, or if you are talented." ”

Bai Fenggu smiled lightly, not giving people a sense of showing off, but also not making Feng Chan and Huangfu Qingqing feel that he was too modest, and said heartily: "Along the way, Feng Chan doesn't know how many swords he has sneaked up on me, always when I am most relaxed, or after my mind is attracted by other things, a sword pierces through the air inadvertently. Even if I don't open my mind anymore, I have so many holes in my body, and I am qualified to be called the Seven Tricks Exquisite Heart. ”

"Huangfu, although you have been watching from the sidelines and have not made a move, I have already set aside a distraction to pay attention to your movements, so I can detect your sneak attack at the first time. If it were a different environment, I don't know if I would be able to react so quickly. ”

Feng Chan nodded, looking very satisfied with Bai Fenggu's self-evaluation, neither overestimating his own strength, nor belittling his own efforts, and said indifferently: "This is only the first day, and it is already commendable that you can have this kind of reaction speed." There are no guarantees within the trading period, but it will definitely teach you how to use your Black Cub bloodline to the advantage. ”

Although he said this, the surprise in the depths of Feng Chan's eyes was very well concealed compared to Emperor Fu Qingqing, because he knew what kind of talent Bai Fenggu's terrifying progress speed meant.

He just said that this was the progress of the first day, but he just changed his concept, and he didn't want to make White Maple Valley too proud, so that it would affect the training in the next few days.

Thinking about it carefully, Bai Fenggu's acceptance of Feng Chan's guidance was only two hours of effort, and while listening to Feng Chan's explanation of the basics, he was guarding against Feng Chan's sneak attacks from time to time, even so, the few moves he had just fought with Feng Chan, and the last thrilling grip on the spear blade that Huangfu Qingqing sneaked in, all showed that his combat quality was very different from before, and he had made great progress.

The three of them walked off the bridge, Bai Fenggu was still silently reminiscing about the battle just now, in fact, he knew in his heart that although he had indeed been paying attention to Huangfu Qingqing as he had just said, he had been paying attention to Huangfu Qingqing, but with his previous reaction speed, even if he sensed Huangfu Qingqing's actions, it was impossible for him to be like a divine help just now, and suddenly clamped the blade of the spear that stabbed rapidly.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a smile, Bai Fenggu thought that there was only one possibility, that is, Feng Zen's guidance and training were indeed fruitful, so he was looking forward to the special training in the next few days.

At this time, Feng Chan suddenly raised his head and observed the surrounding environment, and said, "It's almost here, the place I agreed with my friend is here, let's wait a minute." ”

Bai Fenggu and Huangfu Qingqing stopped one after another when they heard this, but Bai Fenggu suddenly asked, "Fengchan, you haven't told us your friend's name yet?" ”

With an unpredictable smile on the corner of his mouth, Feng Chan said, "My friend has a strange temperament, and if I tell you his name without his permission, he will find me in trouble." ”