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The world ran back to sleep, and the three of them didn't know where they had gone.

Luo Yuan was once again the only one left in the courtyard.

Holding the bamboo sword in his hand, the young man sat cross-legged on the ground, holding his head and constantly thinking about the moment he had just come to the world.

"If I'm not mistaken, that should be a flick knife, right?"

The flicking knife technique, the unique sword technique in the Yuehua system, has the ability to come first, defend as the attack, and defeat the strong with the weak.

This is a skill that can only be mastered by these top swordsmen in the Yuehua world, and it is even more rare than Shouya's skill of seeing through the weaknesses of his opponent.

At the moment just now, Luo Yuan directly flicked his knife when he attacked, making him lose the ability to resist in an instant because of the sneak attack.

This is obviously the flicking knife technique, which is claimed to be able to crack a qiē move flicking knife by seizing the opportunity.

"It's really, it's a little difficult."

Recalling the moment in his mind, Luo Yuan shook his head helplessly.

He hadn't even learned the ability to see through weaknesses, let alone the flicking knife skills derived from it.

Standing up and patting the dust on his body, Luo Yuan picked up the bamboo sword and walked towards the courtyard.

If you want to learn to play a knife, you must first learn to see through weaknesses.

"Well, let's go chop bamboo."

Thinking of the scene where Shouya used a bamboo sword to cut off the bamboo, Luo Yuan felt that it was better for him to start by bullying the bamboo.

In other words, why did he practice basic swordsmanship against bamboo at the beginning, but now that the basic swordsmanship is LV3, he still has to bully Zhuzi-kun?

Poor Zhuzi-kun, first of all, I will be silent for you for three seconds.

1、3。

"Well, the silence is over, and the sword practice begins."

The bamboo sword swung out quickly, striking its kind.

One, two, three...... Seven hits!

Syllable~

The goddess scattered flowers, and another bamboo was beaten by Luo Yuan, a bamboo maniac, and bloomed on all sides.

Originally, it took dozens of attacks to cause such an effect, but now it only takes seven hits, which is already a great improvement, but Luo Yuan is still not satisfied.

At least like Shouya, you have to blast it directly with a knife, right?

Thinking like this, Luo Yuan recalled the basic swordsmanship information of LV3 in his mind.

The bamboo sword in his hand swung out according to the experience instilled in him by the game console, and in one fell swoop, he turned the experience that was directly instilled into his body into his real thing.

Luo Yuan's current situation, in the eyes of ordinary people, is really a thousand miles a day.

Even the genius of Shouya's swordsmanship couldn't help but be slightly shocked when he saw Luo Yuan practicing, let alone others.

"One, two, three!"

The sun was gradually setting, and by the time the last rays of sunset shone on Luo Yuan, he was already sweating profusely and could burst the bamboo in just three strokes.

Wiping a handful of sweat, he looked at the courtyard that had become a mess because of his movements.

It's full of a sense of accomplishment.

"I'll leave the yard cleaning to you today."

The red boy didn't know when he would appear behind him.

There was no sound at all, and it was even more elusive than the uncle in the world, Shouya looked at the scene in front of him lightly with his hands on his chest, and said the words that made Luo Yuan orz from his mouth.

"Ahem, Shouya......"

Luo Yuan wanted to say something and lighten his workload a little.

"Do your own thing."

It was still a light sentence, which directly held back all the words behind Luo Yuan.

You can't live if you do your own iniquity.

Looking at this scene in front of him, Luo Yuan's face was full of cows, and he swore in his heart that he would never bully Zhuzijun again in the future, and beat it up...... Well, in the future, it will be cut directly and sold as firewood.

……

Leave one root of the cracked bamboo, and cut off the other parts and put them in the firewood room as firewood.

After being busy for more than half an hour, he finally cleaned up the courtyard, and Luo Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

went to the well to fetch a basin of water and wash his face, Luo Yuan took off his practice clothes, changed into his own kimono and haori, and took his place in the dining room, eating and cleaning up the leftovers they left......

"Why do you feel so pitiful about me?"

Gulping down cold rice, Luo Yuan was full of cows.

Originally, he wanted to heat up the food himself, but after seeing the ancient utensils in the kitchen, he decisively gave up this idea.

Fortunately, it's summer, but it's ten minutes late, and it doesn't matter if the food is a little colder, but it's easier to eat.

"Senior Brother Luo Yuan, I'm really sorry." Xiao Zheng Taifeng, who was washing the dishes, smiled embarrassedly, "Because Brother Shouya said that you would be fast, he didn't help you warm up." ”

"It's okay, thank you Xiaofeng for your food, it's delicious."

On the surface, he was smiling at Shou Feng, but in fact, he was cursing the red guy fiercely in his heart.

Why is it guarding the arrow again, this guy is on the bar with himself, right?

Hmph, one day I have to beat him down.

After two bites of rice and quickly swept away the food on the table, after an afternoon of training, Luo Yuan's appetite was surprisingly good.

"Hehehehe."

Touching his head a little embarrassed, Xiao Zhengtai blushed a little at Luo Yuan's praise.

It's really innocent.

Thinking of the arrogant Qinglong Feng of gold in the future, Luo Yuan was really a little difficult to connect these two people.

The problem of washing dishes and chopsticks has always been taken care of by Kaede.

After dinner, he handed the dishes and chopsticks to Xiao Zhengtai, and Luo Yuan habitually came to the stone steps at the gate.

Leaning against the stone pillar, he raised his head and quietly looked at the quiet night sky.

Since the first day he came, he was brought here by the world, and every night since then, Luo Yuan has had the habit of coming here to sit and sit.

Looking at the sky, the mood that was originally a little restless because of training will slowly calm down.

I closed my eyes, enjoyed the breeze on my cheeks, listened to the slight chirping of insects, and felt my heart become empty.

At this time, I don't think about anything, but I seem to be thinking about everything.

Obviously, he just closed his eyes and enjoyed the evening breeze in the mountains, but all the results of the day's training subconsciously echoed in his mind, becoming something that truly belonged to him and was completely integrated into his body.

"This is probably a kind of cultivation, right?"

A smile appeared on his face, and Luo Yuan opened his eyes.

Before you know it, an hour has passed.

Beside him, I don't know when I appeared, I was holding a bottle of wine and drinking it in small sips.

"How's it going, boy, it's nice here, isn't it?"

He didn't turn his head, but he already knew that Luo Yuan had opened his eyes.

"Well, that's good."

Smiling and getting up, Luo Yuan got up from the top of the steps and stretched.

"Such a good place, it's really thanks to Uncle that you can find it."

"Of course, I'm a world-famous swordsman, hahahaha."

I don't understand what this has to do with the world-famous Great Swordsman, but when I heard the signature laughter of the world, I don't know why, Luo Yuan also suddenly laughed.

Sure enough, fools are contagious.

This guy can become a great swordsman who is admired by countless people, in addition to strength, such a peaceful and intimate character is also one of the most important reasons.

Others, like slashing iron or skeletons, are also people whose strength is not weaker than that of the world, but one of them hides in the darkness all day long and does not dare to appear, and the other is spurned and hunted down by countless people.

The gap between these is really huge.

"Kenshin?"

A whispered whisper, as if asking himself.

Luo Yuan raised his feet and walked inside, but in his mind, he remembered what he had said to himself when he came here on the first day.

Everyone has their own sword heart, which is derived from non-stop personalities and different hearts.

It's like the general world, his character is bold and tolerant, so his sword heart is also like this, and the living heart flow created by Zào has the ability to tolerate all things.

Like Shouya, his personality is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, so although the sword will bleed when the sword comes out, there is still a trace of vitality, and it is not that the sword will kill him.

……

Only when you understand Kenshin can you go further on this road.

So, what exactly is your own sword heart?

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