Cuiyun Peak, Green Water Lake, Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of Shenjian Villa, in the sky and on the ground, throughout the ages, the only one Xie Xiaofeng.

This is the afterimage that appeared in Lin Ye's heart after he came to this world.

There is no sword way as amazing as Ximen blowing snow to make Lin Ye, there are only swordsmanship.

The swordsmanship that is truly unparalleled in the world obviously has no artistic conception in Lin Ye's opinion, and there is obviously no potential.

But it's such a simple sword, a slow but extremely beautiful swordplay, as natural as the wind.

Originally, Lin Ye had always thought that the ultimate in art was to step into the realm of intention.

But after seeing Xie Xiaofeng's sword, Lin Ye was wrong, and it was a big mistake.

What is the wind like?

No one knows, what Xie Xiaofeng's sword looks like?

No one knows, I'm afraid Xie Xiaofeng himself won't know.

What kind of sword is that, a sword stabs, slowly stabbing out from the most incredible part, and when it is stabbed, there is an incredible change, there will always be a flaw in the change, just like a wind sweeping the earth, and it is inevitable that there will be some omissions, but this flaw is a change in Xie Xiaofeng's sword, it is like flowing water on a high mountain, when it flows down, you obviously see that there is a gap in it, but when your hand reaches over, the flowing water has already filled the gap.

In any case, Lin Ye had to admit that the sword was almost perfect, the flaw in that sword was not a flaw at all, and the current self could not break Xie Xiaofeng's sword no matter what.

Sword intent, sword momentum, can't break through that simple swordsmanship.

That's a real miracle, that's a real god-like swordsmanship.

It wasn't until he saw that sword technique that Lin Ye understood that kendo not only needs to pursue potential, but also the most important part of kendo.

Originally, Lin Ye thought that he already knew something about kendo, but after seeing Xie Xiaofeng's sword, Lin Ye appeared, it turned out that he was like a child, on the road of swordsmanship, he knew too little, too little, and the path he took was just the tip of the iceberg.

But because of this, Lin Ye was even more excited, what was the most helpless?

That is, there is nothing to learn, and to stand at the top.

Stepping out of Niujiazhuang and facing west, Lin Ye came to a town.

It is different from other towns, because in this town, there are many people in the rivers and lakes, and the places they want to go are all the same place.

Xingunzhuang.

That is, the former 'Li Yuan', Li Xun. Huan's former residence.

Now, although the 'Li Garden' has become Xingyunzhuang, the door couplets of the two royal pen letters in front of the gate are still there.

"One door and seven jinshi, father and son three flowers."

Passing by Xingyunzhuang, Lin Ye only glanced at it slightly, and then walked straight ahead.

Cross Xingyunzhuang to the west of the city, where there is a dilapidated ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall of the Shen family, as for whether it is related to the former hero Shen Lang, no one will be able to explore.

Lin Ye didn't have any interest in things, but when he passed by the Shen family ancestral hall, Lin Ye stopped his steps.

What attracted Lin Ye was not the Shen family ancestral hall, nor the ethereal rumors of the rivers and lakes.

It was a young man who was at the entrance of the ancestral hall, clearing the snow, more precisely, a sword on his waist.

In fact, if it is said that this is a sword, it is more accurate to say that this is a patch.

The three-foot-long piece of iron, with no blade, no hilt, no scabbard, and only two planks tied to the end as the hilt.

But Lin Ye didn't underestimate it in the slightest.

"Get out of the way, you're in the way." Raising his head and looking at Lin Ye standing at the entrance of the Shen family ancestral hall, the young man did not raise his head, but continued to clear the snow.

"What's your name?" Looking at the young man, Lin Ye asked.

"Ah Fei."

"Lin Ye."

Looking at Ah Fei, Lin Ye spoke.

"I didn't ask your name." Sweeping away the last inch of snow in front of the door, Ah Fei raised his head and looked at Lin Ye and said.

"But you sued me, your name." Looking at Ah Fei, Lin Ye spoke.

"Then now that we don't owe each other, what are you doing here?" Looking at Lin Ye, Ah Fei spoke.

"I want to lend you something." Looking at Ah Fei, Lin Ye spoke.

"I don't have anything to borrow from you." Hearing Lin Ye's words, his eyes shrank slightly, Ah Fei's right hand held the hilt of the sword tightly, and said coldly.

"Your sword." Looking at Ah Fei, Lin Ye spoke.

"My sword is not for men to see." Hearing Lin Ye's words, Ah Fei said coldly.

"I use a sword, so I know." Hearing Ah Fei's words, Lin Ye nodded lightly and said.

"You know? Are you sure you want to see it? Hearing Lin Ye's words, Ah Fei said.

"Yes!" Lin Ye nodded lightly.

As soon as the word 'want' was spoken, a cold light appeared, and the sword like an iron piece in Ah Fei's right hand instantly stabbed towards Lin Ye's throat.

This sword, like a meteor outside the sky, is so fast that people can't see it clearly.

"Quick sword, the reason why it is a fast sword, degree is only one of the points, you still lack a spirit." The sword stayed in front of Lin Yemei's heart, but Ah Fei knew that there was no way for this sword to move forward.

Because on his neck, a faint mark of blood has appeared.

"What spirit." Putting down the sword in his hand, Ah Fei gently touched his neck, faintly red.

"It's up to you." Looking at Ah Fei, Lin Ye glanced up at the plaque of the Shen family ancestral hall, and then lowered his head and said.

Hearing Lin Ye's words, Ah Fei stood in place and was stunned for a moment.

Seeing Ah Fei's appearance, Lin Ye couldn't help but have a smile on his face, and was about to turn around and leave.

It was not easy to see a plastic talent in this world, but unfortunately he did not comprehend, so he did not become a real swordsman, he could only be regarded as a good hand with a sword, otherwise Lin Ye would definitely not give instructions today, but would have tried the sword with a sword.

"Wait!" Seeing that Lin Ye was about to turn around and leave, Ah Fei suddenly raised his head and stopped Lin Ye.

"What else do you have to do?" Looking at Ah Fei, Lin Ye spoke.

Without saying a word, Ah Fei turned around and entered the Shen family ancestral hall, and then about a minute later, he walked out again, and at the same time, there was an extra package in his hand.

"Here you go." Looking at Lin Ye, Ah Fei threw the package in his hand to Lin Ye.

"If you can find the spirit in your sword, let me see your sword when the time comes." Taking the package thrown by Ah Fei, it was light and fluttering, not much weight, and he didn't care what it was, Lin Ye straddled it on his shoulder, looked at Ah Fei and said.

"Good!" Hearing Lin Ye's words, Ah Fei nodded.

"Fast sword, fast enough, ruthless enough, tricky enough, if you really know swords, know swords, now I am a dead man, if I see you again in the future, I hope you can give me a little surprise." In the ice and snow, looking at Ah Fei who had re-entered the Shen family ancestral hall, Lin Ye said secretly in his heart.

A nameless person, a swordsman who is not a real swordsman, all have such skills, now I think about it, if I was in the inn that day, Li Xun. Huan really let me see that little Li Feidao, I'm afraid I'm already buried in Niujiazhuang.

Turning around, Lin Ye continued to walk along the avenue, thinking secretly in his heart.

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