For those who practice martial arts, it is taboo to explore other people's martial arts at will, if it were someone else, Meng Fan would never be so reckless, but since it is undefeated in the East, it is another matter.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan smiled and said: "I haven't heard of Brother Dong's martial arts, but this evil sword spectrum is really evil, and it needs to be cultivated from the palace, since it has the same origin as Brother Dong's Book of Heaven, I don't know if the original Book of Heaven has this drawback?"

Saying that, Meng Fan also deliberately aimed at Dongfang's lower body, and I have to say that he is really full of bad taste.

Facing Meng Fan's hooligan-like eyes, Dongfang's ears turned red, and he secretly snorted, and then said coldly: "Brother Meng, please take care of your eyes, as the so-called: the body is skinned, and the parents who teach it will not harm their bodies because of a martial art!"

Dongfang was expressionless, and Meng Fan couldn't tell if she was really angry, and he didn't dare to tease too much at the moment, "It's not down, and I ask Brother Dong to forgive me." ”

Saying that, Meng Fan's expression was solemn, he bowed, and said, "Listen to Brother Dong's meaning, this original book of heaven has no such drawbacks, I wonder if Brother Dong can give me some advice?"

When Dongfang heard this, he groaned slightly, and then explained: "I don't dare to give advice, the purpose of practicing the Heavenly Book in the lower place is to reconcile the yang energy in the body, but the method of practicing qi in this evil sword spectrum is to strengthen the yang energy in the body.

As we all know, the yin and yang of the human body are balanced, if the yang energy is enhanced, the yin energy will naturally weaken, the yang will win the yin decline, the heart fire will arise spontaneously, and the desire will be difficult to control, so it is necessary to self-palace. If my guess is correct, the method of qi cultivation in this sword book should have been modified by a person with a crippled body!"

The so-called "physically disabled person" refers to the eunuch, but Dongfang is a woman in the end, and it is inconvenient to say it directly.

After hearing this, Meng Fan suddenly remembered that the later version of Xiaoao had changed the author of the "Sunflower Treasure Book" to a eunuch of the previous dynasty, so it seems that if Lin Yuantu was not a eunuch, then this eunuch of the former dynasty was the one who revised the Book of Heaven in Dongfang's mouth.

At this moment, Dongfang didn't know what Meng Fan was thinking, she saw Meng Fan's eyes staring at the robe in a daze, and thought that he was annoyed by the content of the sword book, thinking of this, her eyes flashed, and she slowly walked to the front of the robe, but she was about to point out the inappropriateness in the sword book.

In Dongfang's opinion, since Meng Fan was able to share the sword spectrum generously, how could she care about only half of the treasure record, besides, she had concealed her true identity before, and now she should be regarded as an apology.

With this in mind, Dongfang began to point out the revised parts of the sword book one by one.

Seeing this, Meng Fan didn't think much about it, he just listened to Dongfang's explanation, and after a while, he gained a lot, and at the same time understood the reason why the speed of the evil sword technique was extremely fast.

As Dongfang said, the method of practicing qi in the original book of heaven is mainly to reconcile the yang qi in the body, however, this method of harmony is extremely novel and mysterious, and after practice, the corresponding sword technique can reach an incredible speed.

However, the speed is as simple as the complexity of the moves, they are all sword skills, and there is a limit to the skill, and with this as the goal, the achievement is limited after all.

But since Dongfang can have today's cultivation, I am afraid that the method of qi training in the treasure book is not only as simple as improving speed, but also has more profound martial arts insights.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan immediately proposed the idea of learning martial arts to Dongfang. Dongfang listened, pondered for a moment, and then nodded and agreed.

However, this is really not a place to learn martial arts, after a little thought, Meng Fan suddenly remembered a piece of riverside grassland that he encountered before entering Fuzhou City, and immediately smiled: "Brother Dong, come with me!"

As he spoke, he put away his robe, then took the Qingfeng sword hanging beside the bed, and then took up his light skills and flew towards the outside of the city.

Seeing this, Dongfang raised the corners of his mouth, and also used light skills to chase after him. Although she set off later, she caught up with Meng Fan in an instant, and after that, no matter how Meng Fan sped up, she always followed closely behind Meng Fan, not missing a step, and even, her expression looked more relaxed than Meng Fan.

The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, and to ordinary people, it was like a gust of wind blowing. After a while, they came to the meadow near the river.

At present, just after the end of the day, the moon is in the middle of the sky, although it is not the fifteenth full moon, but the sky is cloudless, and the faint moonlight covers the earth like a light veil, adding a mystery to the haze.

Under the moonlight, Meng Fan threw his right hand, inserted the Qingfeng sword aside, and then took off the gourd on his waist, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Drinking and fighting swords under the moon, I didn't expect that I, Meng Fan, would have such an elegant day!"

Dongfang stretched out his hand to take the gourd, and he didn't dislike it, so he immediately took a sip.

Seeing this, Meng Fan laughed and said, "Brother Dong, look at the move!" After saying that, he pointed to the sword, and pointed to the sword, and attacked the chest of the east directly.

The swordsmanship of the East is not very subtle, but with the unique method of luck, it shows that one plus one is greater than two.

At first, Meng Fan could easily attack the flaws in Dongfang's sword moves, but as time went by, Dongfang's swordsmanship became faster and faster, and Meng Fan gradually felt struggling, and sometimes he clearly saw the flaws in it, but before the sword moves came, the other party had already changed his moves.

Meng Fan knew that the speed of the move was like the complexity and simplicity of the move, but he had not even fully understood the complexity and simplicity, so how could he talk about the speed and slowness?

After dozens of moves, Meng Fan also had to praise with emotion: "Good swordsmanship!"

However, Meng Fan didn't know that Dongfang appreciated his swordsmanship more, and what Meng Fan did was just a set of Huashan basic swordsmanship, but it was repeatedly used in his hands, and each time there were different changes, which was amazing.

The two fought more than 100 moves, and Meng Fan knew that Dongfang's swordsmanship was far superior to his own, but Dongfang had never pressed in order to take care of him, so the situation had changed again. Later, the two were not like fighting with swords, but more like they were performing a sword dance together.

At first, they could only rely on their superb swordsmanship to cooperate with each other, but later, as if they had a spirit in their hearts, no matter what moves the other party danced, the other party could always be in sync.

After more than 100 moves, the two of them stopped and stood at the same time, their eyes facing each other, and a different emotion suddenly rose in their hearts.

At this moment, the two were only a foot apart, Meng Fan looked at the misty eyes of the east, and there was an impulse in his heart for no reason, and he kissed him directly.

Seeing that the seal was about to be closed, I didn't want to, at the last moment, Dongfang suddenly came to her senses, and almost subconsciously retreated to avoid it, she lowered her head, only to feel that her cheeks were like fire, and her heart was in chaos.

After another two or three breaths, after his mind calmed down slightly, he saw Dongfang suddenly raise his head, take a deep look at Meng Fan, and then fly away without saying a word.

Looking at the figure in the east gradually dissolving into the night, Meng Fan's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of chagrin: What a good atmosphere, he was so ruined by himself!

But then, he couldn't help but smile again.