The next day, Wu Mian came to the Longmen community.

After separating from Old Man Lin last time, he had already made an appointment to come over today to check the cultivation progress of the Imperial Sword Technique.

Through the guards at the door, Wu Mian walked towards the training building.

Wu Mian was late when he came last time, and he arrived early today, but when Wu Mian arrived at the practice room, he found that Lin Lao was wearing a white practice uniform, standing alone in the practice room.

After seeing Wu Mian's figure, Lin Xinan still looked expressionless: "It's been a week, how is Qubu learning?"

In the past few days, Wu Mian already has some understanding of Lin Xin'an's virtues, and knows that the other party doesn't like to talk nonsense, so he immediately walked forward, and his figure was naturally like flowing water, drawing a curve along the ground, and appeared in front of Lin Xin'an in a few steps.

Four or five days ago, Wu Mian had already consumed four or five shells of qi and blood to master the skill of curved steps.

These days, with repeated training, he has become very proficient.

However, Wu Mian didn't want to expose too much, so he intentionally or unintentionally made some corners look jerky and bumpy.

Even so, in just a few days, Wu Mian's progress can be described as quite amazing.

Even if Lin Xin'an was prepared, his eyelids still jumped.

With his character of striving for perfection, he couldn't say anything sarcastic for a while.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xin'an shook his head: "It's been more than a week to master such a point, what about the moon step?

Wu Mian breathed slowly a few times, his body fluctuated, and then his body froze, like a strong bow full of strength, and his figure seemed to teleport across a distance of about one meter and a half.

"Teacher Lin, what advice?"

Lin Xin'an looked at Wu Mian, pun intended, and scolded: "You practice like this, I'll teach you a fart!?"

Wu Mian looked at Lin Xin'an, not sure if the other party was praising himself or tying himself, I think it was the former!?

Wu Mian asked boldly, "Teacher Lin, can you teach me a little more this time?"

Lin Xin'an looked at Wu Mian, his mouth moved, and he wanted to say something sneering, but he thought of the other party's performance......

"Genius?"

Lin Xinan has never believed that there is such a thing, at most, some people are a little talented, learn a little faster, and that's it.

But now,

On Wu Mian's body, he really saw the meaning of the two words.

If there is really a genius in swordsmanship, it should be like Wu Mian......

Thinking of this, Lin Xin'an was also a little hot.

He just can't wait to find a successor and teach him his swordsmanship.

And Wu Mian's performance is enough to meet this.

Although the other party is very slow to learn, the speed of comprehension is beyond imagination.

In a short period of time, he was able to achieve the point of mastery, as if he had been practicing for several months, and he was proficient to the bone: "There are many things involved in a set of swordsmanship, are you sure you can learn them all?"

"Uh......"

Wu Mian was a little surprised, he just wanted to learn more, but he didn't expect the other party to be so polite, and he was willing to teach himself the sword technique in one go!?

But for Wu Mian, it's obviously a good thing.

Otherwise, if you learn a trick this week, Wu Mian doesn't know when she will learn it.

"I want to try it. ”

Lin Xin'an glanced at him lightly: "Most battles are solved within a few moves, do you think the more you learn, the more powerful you will be? Maybe the more you learn, the more you really come to fight, but you don't know which trick to use?"

“......”

Wu Mian was surprised.

Just now he said that he wanted to teach himself the art of swordsmanship, and now he said something like this...... Do you teach or don't?

......

Lin Xin'an took Wu Mian to his home, and then taught from eight in the morning to three in the afternoon.

During the process, Wu Mian drank a large bucket of water, and all the water was drained by sweat.

Wu Mian was also tired enough, but fortunately, he carried a Qi and Blood Pill with him, and when he went down, he was suddenly alive.

It's just that after finally "learning", Wu Mian only felt dizzy, there were too many contents, too miscellaneous, and it was not something that could be comprehended in a moment and a half.

If the previous swordsmanship was only to make the body into a prototype of a machine, then this set of swordsmanship is to build people into precision machines that are precision to gear parts......

I thought I was able to "look inside".

Now I realize that the inner vision I am doing is not an internal vision at all, it can only be regarded as a feeling, and many hidden parts cannot be "seen" at all, and it needs to be further polished.

Looking at Wu Mian's constipated expression, Lin Xinan was satisfied, not only because Wu Mian was deflated, but also because of the fact that a stone that had been hanging for decades fell directly, the whole person was relaxed, and there was a smile on his face.

However, Lin Xin'an also knows what he teaches, Wu Mian can learn a little bit is already good, if you want to learn, it will take months to say the least, if you want to get started, then I don't know how long it will take......

"Grandpa, I'm back. ”

At this moment, the door of the villa suddenly opened, and a burly figure walked in.

Wu Mian glanced at him, a little familiar, focused on it, and recognized it, it was the great martial artist he met when he bought the Thorn Rain Sword last time.

Great Warrior!?

Compared with Wu Mianlai, Lin Xinan didn't have a good face towards him: "What are you doing here?"

For his grandson, his resentment is still very deep.

Originally, he was already a great martial artist, and he was far superior to others in terms of his own strength, qi and blood control, and could teach the sword technique, but the other party said that he didn't want to waste time and energy, and put his mind on refining his body, qi and blood, and the crooked evil way (firearm melee combat skills).

Every time I think of this, I make him, the instructor of the kendo group, angry.

Wu Mian had a toothache, but he didn't expect Old Man Lin to have this attitude towards his family.

"It's been more than a week, didn't I come to see you?!"

Lin Nanchong snorted and looked at Wu Mian a little strangely.

This was the first time he had seen the old man bring people into his house.

Lin Xinan snorted: "I'm not dead yet, what's there to see." ”

Wu Mian noticed Lin Nanchong's eyes, someone else's family, he was a little embarrassed to stay here as an outsider: "That, Mr. Lin, I'll leave first." ”