The woman shook her head and said, "You don't look carefully." ”

Yu Lang stared blankly at the woman, not knowing why.

The woman glanced at Yu Lang with a smile, and bent down again to pick up a dead leaf.

"This time, you'll have to look closely."

As he spoke, the lightning flashed, the dead leaves soared, and the fingers cut horizontally.

The woman obviously slowed down the speed of her right index finger, but the speed of the shot was still amazing, Yu Lang hurriedly widened his eyes, concentrating, and did not dare to miss a single detail.

Inspired by Binying's peerless "eagle's eyes", Yu Lang tried to gather his spiritual power in his eyes.

Perhaps due to the lack of the nature of the "eagle", it is not possible to achieve an extremely nuanced vision - but the vision is far clearer than ordinary people. This is somewhat gratifying. Perhaps, this can also be regarded as an application of mental power?

Finally, Yu Lang caught the woman's movements, which shocked him. There is only one thought left in my mind: "The world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable!" ”

Fast.

It's too fast.

The woman's fluttering fingers did not contain the so-called sword qi, nor even any sword intent. That's a simple finger.

The moment the index finger touched the dead leaf, it stopped abruptly and froze in the air. And the leaves shattered from the middle in an instant, and fell to the ground.

Is it really all about speed?

Yu Lang asked inwardly.

At this moment, the woman's index finger was lightly circled. And in Yu Lang's feeling, it was clearly a peerless sword! Its sharpness is far better than its own spirit armor sword.

If the woman was wearing a spirit armor and using the power of the spirit armor to gently sweep out this finger, what an unbelievable terrifying power it would be.

Yu Lang's face turned a little pale, and his fists clenched tightly: "Yes, speed?" ”

The woman in white answered softly and asked, "So in your feelings, is my right index finger a sword?" ”

Yu Lang lowered his head.

Seeing this, the woman in white pulled her hair back, and the corners of her mouth rose: "That's fine." I have to go. ”

Yu Lang suddenly knelt down on one knee and said sincerely: "Senior, please accept me as an apprentice." ”

The white-clothed woman's smile became thicker, and she said softly: "I have long stopped accepting disciples, not to mention, your path is different from mine, and I can't tell you anything." ”

Yu Lang looked at the woman's smile in a daze, and was stunned for a while. The woman's smile was extremely beautiful, like a spring breeze.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

Yu Lang was ashamed of his rudeness: "Please make it clear to your seniors!" ”

The white-clothed woman's skin is better than snow, and she is slim: "The direction you should face is not a pure sword, but a sword of spiritual power mixed with elements." ”

As she spoke, the woman turned slowly, leaving an evocative back.

"Cherish your Ice Body. This is your only advantage. ”

！！！

Yu Lang woke up from his thoughts, only to feel that the objects in front of him flew by, like a dream.

He stared blankly at the wooden sword in his hand and looked around in disbelief.

Empty.

"I, I was just dreaming?"

Yu Lang pursed his lips, and his slender back resurfaced in his heart.

Immediately, he bowed his head.

"Wait, this ......"

On the forest floor, there is a green leaf that is cut very smoothly.

Yu Lang gently picked up the green leaves, closed his eyes, and sensed the leaves with his mental power.

The feeling of sharpness spread through his mind, and Yu Lang couldn't help but take a few steps back, the pain in his scalp making him gasp.

“……”

Is it reality that really came to the mysterious woman in white? Or is this leaf making me dream?

Yu Lang's throat was a little dry, he swallowed hard, and said to himself: "Perhaps, is this what ordinary people call chance?" ”

The boy shook his head, gave up his nonsensical conjecture, clenched the wooden sword in his hand, and swung it.

The same move and style are more vigorous and inexplicably smooth than before. There was a breath of qi in Yu Lang's body that moved up and swam away, rushing straight to the top of his skull. The boiling blood and the wooden sword faintly echoed and intertwined, causing the temperature of the sword body to drop slightly.

Yu Lang was sincerely happy, his face that had been tense relaxed and opened, and even his smile seemed sincere and moving.

Immediately, Yu Lang's body was covered with the Ice Eagle King's spirit armor, and the spirit armor sword in his hand was released. The temperature in the grove plummeted, and the cold air gushed out.

Over and over again, the Ice Sword Technique was practiced. Wherever the sword passed, the leaves covered with frost within a distance.

"Not enough, not enough."

Yu Lang shouted in a low voice, his eyes focused and determined. The long sword is practiced, and there is a faint shadow of Changhong.

“！”

Yu Lang's pupils suddenly dilated, and Xinran's annotation and understanding of qi were recalled in his mind. The mouth recited the words: "Concentrate your mental power a little and feel the will of the sword." ”

Sword energy, sword energy!

What is the will of the sword?

Yu Lang thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand. And today, he suddenly had an inspiration.

The sword is a gentleman in the weapon!

What is a gentleman?

His body is upright, not brute force. Be polite and upright.

The heart moves the sword, the heart sword is the guide, the sword is supplemented, it can destroy the mountains, it can break the rivers, it can cut the gods, and it can fall the feathers.

moment

An ice-blue rainbow strolled out and flowed around the blade of the spirit armor sword.