The tyrant sword hero is gone, but Shen Daiyu feels pure and can concentrate more on cultivation.

He has memorized the cultivation tips of the Divine Generation-Juhe Slash, and what he has to do now is to keep practicing, let his body remember it, and turn it into his own instinct!

He began to practice.

However, every time he practiced, he ended in failure, because according to the cultivation tips taught by Baxia Jianhao, every time he drew his sword, it would cause the blade and scabbard to rub violently, which not only seriously affected the speed of drawing the sword, but also formed a harsh noise, as if two iron casseroles were rubbing against his ears, which was very uncomfortable.

Did something go wrong?

Kamiyo Yu recalled the knowledge imparted by the sword master while recalling what he had just done during the drill.

Gradually, he found the point.

It's the hand!

The hand holding the sword should be gentle, as if stroking a lover, not brute force!

He practiced again, and this time, the blade and scabbard finally stopped rubbing, but a new problem appeared, the speed of the sword was slow, and it was impossible to form a sword light at all.

Shen Daiyu pondered carefully, and he understood that in addition to being gentle, the hand holding the sword should also be hard, and it should be skillful!

He slowly flattens his breath to relax his whole body and then practices again.

At the beginning, he was a little weak, taking into account the gentleness of his hands, he would forget the ingenuity, and if he used the dexterity, he would not take care of the gentleness, and there would always be a problem, but he was not discouraged, he just thought he was an emotionless robot, not arrogant or impatient, constantly cultivating, crazy cultivation, not once not twice, twice not three times......

After a whole night of cultivation, Shen Daiyu finally reached a delicate balance between the two.

At this moment, he vaguely understood the combination of yin and yang, but he couldn't describe it in words, which was a very wonderful feeling.

Under the moonlit night, he put his sword into the sheath and turned sideways slightly, and then, he quickly drew his sword, and the blade reflected a dazzling light under the refraction of the moonlight, but he knew that his Juhe slash was far inferior to the sword hero.

However, he finally mastered it, and then, as long as he kept practicing and constantly strengthening on the basis of balance, he could make this move more and more powerful!

In the middle of the night, Shen Daiyu was exhausted, and as for the other change of Juhe Slash, he could only wait for tomorrow to cultivate, so he hurriedly washed up and fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

Baxia Jianhao came to call the door early in the morning, woke up Shen Daiyu, and asked him how far he had cultivated.

With his understanding of Shen Daiyu's talent, it is estimated that he didn't even touch the threshold of entry, and last night must have been half the effort, and he slept in vain!

Shen Daiyu yawned, the high-intensity cultivation in the past few days had kept his body in a semi-tired state, and if it weren't for his strong will, he would have been unable to hold on.

Faced with the question of the overlord Jianhao, he replied lightly: "I have already mastered it." ”

"Mm-hmm, I knew that, with your talent...... Well? The expression of the tyrant Jianhao froze, his small eyes widened in disbelief, and he immediately narrowed, "Mastery...... Finish? You shouldn't be slapping your swollen face and becoming fat, right? ”

"Uncle, you know a lot of Chinese sayings." Kamiyo Yu looked at him suspiciously.

"Don't digress!" Baxia Jianhao stared at Shen Daiyu's expression, and found that he didn't look like he was lying, and he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart.

This kid's kendo talent ...... Am I looking away?

He didn't believe it, so he took Shen Daiyu out and asked him to practice it again.

When he arrived in the backyard, he walked up to the bluestone-paved open-air training dojo, grabbed a katana, and then, he lifted the knife to his waist and abdomen, turned slightly sideways, and immediately drew the sword.

Sonor!

With the crisp sound of the sword, the katana slashed in front of him, leaving an afterimage.

The little eyes of the sword master narrowed even tighter, this knife is very immature, and it is still far from forming a brilliant sword light, but it is undeniable that this kid has indeed mastered it!

How can it be?

Mastered it in just one night?

I think that at the beginning, he learned this trick from Shendaiyu's father, but it took seven days to forget to sleep and eat!

Something must have gone wrong!

The emotions in the heart of the tyrant Jianhao were turbulent, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Uncle, how's it going?" Shen Daiyu looked at him modestly, deliberately angry with him, and said, "I barely mastered this, right?" ”

Baxia Jianhao immediately put his hands behind his back, raised his head and chest, revealing the grandmaster's bearing, he looked at Shen Daiyu, nodded in embarrassment, and then, with a sigh, said: "It took a night of hard work to cultivate to this point...... I won't say anything more, hey, let's go to school early. ”

He shook his head pretentiously, his face full of disappointment, and turned to walk away in all directions.

It's pretty good to pretend...... Shen Daiyu looked at his back, and Leng didn't find any flaws.

If he hadn't known about his own affairs, he might have been deceived by him and suspected that he was a mortal with mediocre kendo.

Then, he decided to work hard today, strive to learn another change of Juhe's slash, and pay a good tribute to the sword hero, so that his old man can be happy.

When I came to the school, there was already a small pile of love letters in the shoe cabinet of the gods, at least ten of them, with colorful covers, cartoon patterns, flowers and grass patterns, and each one had a faint fragrance lingering, pleasing to the eye.

He didn't know what to do with these love letters, it was inappropriate to throw them away, and after reading them, he felt that he was peeping into the hearts of other girls, so he simply put them here, and these love letters were fragrant, and his shoes did not suffer.

When he came to the classroom, he found that Caoquan had arrived early, and he was looking at the door of the classroom with glowing eyes, his eyes full of anticipation.

Greet me?

This gaze is a little oozing.

Kamiyo Yu walked over quietly, and was relieved to find that his gaze did not follow him.

"What are you looking at?" Shen Daiyu asked curiously, although yesterday my friend got the autograph of the big star Xinggong Hanabi, but, after all, I fell out of love, how could this be like no one?

Asakusa Izumi turned his head and looked at him meaningfully: "Brother Yu, through you, I have determined one thing, the man yesterday is definitely not Xiaosha's boyfriend!" ”

"Through me? What the hell are you making trouble with? Kamiyo Yu looked at him vigilantly.

Izumi Asakusa said that he was serious, because, all the girls he liked, such as Xiaoai Xiaolan Yuanzi, finally fell in love with Kamidai Yu and wrote him a confession love letter.

So this time, he felt that it would be no exception.

"Xiao Sha, she will definitely like you in the end, so that guy is definitely not her boyfriend!" Asakusa Izumi's brain circuit is very strange, and he feels that since he is not a boyfriend, then he still has a chance.

Wait a minute!

He seemed to have sensed something, and stared at Kamidai Yu with strange and unkind eyes, as if he still had something to say.

"If you fart, let it go!" Shen Daiyu hates talking the most, and you're not an actress, so what's the point.

"Brother Yu, why don't I tear up my confession gift for you?" Izumi Asakusa proposed, with a malicious temptation on his face.

"Caoquan, Caoquan, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person with thick eyebrows and big eyes!" Shen Daiyu hated that iron could not become steel, and then his tone changed, and he happily expressed his willingness to accept the gift, and also returned the gift by giving him a green hat.

"Bastard! I'm fighting with you!! Asakusa Izumi was furious, rolled up his sleeves and pounced, and was kicked out of his seat by the vigilant Kamiyo Yu.

Walk you!