Chapter Twenty-Three: Shock

Yang Ji's body shook, and there was no doubt in his heart.

There is no love without a reason, and there is no hate without a reason. If Lin Qingyan really wanted to help herself, in fact, as early as the first day, he should have already made a move when he went up the mountain.

At this time, she suddenly came forward to help herself, and I am afraid that I still saw something worthy of her help from myself.

From helping himself stop the "senior brother" in the faction behind Sun Jue, to inviting himself into her palace to rest, I am afraid that now is the "point".

Yang Ji can even be sure that the "Four Differences" swordsmanship imitated and learned by the "Senior Sister Lan" in front of him is not from someone else, but the beautiful "Senior Sister Lin" next to him.

However, this Senior Sister Lan obviously does not have the strength of "Lin Qingyan", and this level in front of her is more like a small test.

"It seems that the way I pointed out Zhang Xiong really aroused her interest. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

Although he understood the purpose of Lin Qingyan's scene, Yang Ji was not disgusted, let alone refused.

In the world of "Martial Dao Manifestation", there is no help for no reason, such a situation is sparse and common, and I am afraid that I will encounter more and more in the future.

In addition, Yang Ji also has his own plan and wants to borrow "Lin Qingyan". The two sides can be said to cooperate with each other.

Thinking of this, Yang Ji did not hesitate.

"Senior Sister Lan, don't scruple. Do your best to perform this lightning sword. ”

Yang Ji raised his head and said.

"This ......"

'Senior Sister Lan' stopped, her gaze hesitating. Gritting his teeth, he finally raised his sword again:

"Yang Ji, you're optimistic. I'm going to be a lot faster this time. ”

Swish!

Like a bolt of lightning swept through the void, "Senior Sister Lan" once again performed this sword technique, her breath suddenly changed, and a fierce, fast, and magnificent artistic conception spread.

The shape of the stalk was completely invisible, and it seemed to turn into a leaping bolt of lightning.

In a short period of time, the same set of swordsmanship gives people the feeling that they are very different, such as the difference between cloud and mud.

"Good swordsmanship! This is what this swordsmanship should look like!"

Yang Ji secretly praised.

The slow dismantling of one move after another makes it uncomfortable for those who perform it. The people who watched it were also uncomfortable. Completely lost the original artistic conception of swordsmanship. Now it's what this set of swordsmanship should look like.

Although "Senior Sister Lan" can't learn or imitate at home. But the triple skill of martial arts is there, and this set of swordsmanship is fully displayed by her, but there is also another atmosphere.

The sword technique was quickly completed, and "Senior Sister Lan" was preparing to perform it a second time. But I heard a voice in my ears:

"That's it!"

Yang Ji said lightly. Raise an arm. He waved his hand.

"Is it okay?"

"Senior Sister Lan" said in surprise.

This set of swordsmanship is extremely fast, but once it is, many people don't even see it clearly. Yang Ji actually said that he remembered. Know the way. She had learned this set of swordsmanship more than once.

"Hmm. OK. ”

Yang Ji nodded.

He has the ability to never forget, this "Senior Sister Lan" just now, he has actually projected it all into his mind. There is no mistake in impressing each other with her previous slow move drills.

However, these are all Yang Ji's own privacy, and there is no need to say it here.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji's eyes closed and he quickly closed his eyes.

The whole hall was quiet, no one spoke, and they didn't even dare to drink Longjing tea, for fear of disturbing Yang Ji.

At this point, even Su Hong faintly felt something, and looked at Yang Ji thoughtfully.

Time is very urgent, and Yang Ji knows very well that he can't spend a whole day here cracking and analyzing this set of swordsmanship all day.

It was just an ordinary hospitality, at least on the surface. It was impossible for Lin Qingyan to let him stay here all day, and this would also lose the original meaning of this Senior Sister Lin testing him.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji closed his eyes and was silent, his mind was running sharply, and countless pictures passed by in front of him. For a long time, Yang Ji had never tried to analyze the flaws and weaknesses of a set of swordsmanship in such a short period of time.

It's not about eating and drinking, it's not that simple. Any set of sword analysis and correction requires a lot of time, effort, and effort.

Last time, it took Yang Ji a few days just to divide the Qinglong Sword Technique and correct the martial arts for more than a dozen registered disciples.

Nowadays, if you want to analyze a set of unique studies in a shorter time, how easy is it to analyze and revise?

But fortunately, although the flaws and weaknesses of the swordsmanship are difficult to find, the flaws and weaknesses of people are easy to find. Moreover, Yang Ji didn't need to be like Zhang Xiong and them, and immediately tailored a new set of "lightning sword techniques".

That's something that "God" can do, at least not something he can do.

Yang Ji only needs to find out her flaws and make a certain degree of changes and corrections to improve her strength.

Yang Ji thought that this was probably also the "connotation" of Lin Qingyan asking him to "point".

Time passed slowly, and Yang Ji's mind was up and down, frame by frame of pictures passing through his mind, analyzing and integrating, as if there was an invisible hand moving.

Yang Ji's spiritual power was consumed sharply, and when the "small stone" in the center of his eyebrows was filled, he consumed it again, and so on.

This "Senior Sister Lan" did not perform her own swordsmanship at all, but "Lin Qingyan". It was only a moment before Yang Ji reproduced the "Senior Sister Lan" in his mind into the appearance of "Lin Qingyan".

Although it is still difficult to get a full picture, it is enough for Yang Ji to see some weaknesses.

"The small meridian of the left hand seems to have been injured by someone before......"

A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind, and he smiled secretly.

Lin Qingyan seemed to have been injured before, so when she performed a sword technique in the "Lightning Sword" that required trembling, the ring finger of her left hand did not tremble a little. This is the result of the influence of the arm meridians.

It's a pity that this "Senior Sister Lan" doesn't know anything, and when she was studying, she read from the book, and regarded this as a normal way of swordsmanship. I learned it together, and even if the meridians were not injured, I deliberately learned to shake "Lin Qingyan" a few times, which was really funny.

"There is still something wrong with this set of swordsmanship, it should be the speed of the lightning swordsmanship, which conflicts with her own feminine temperament. - I still can't see it. ”

Yang Ji sighed in his heart.

There are still very few things revealed in this set of swordsmanship, and it is difficult for Yang Ji to completely spy on Lin Qingyan's "secret" from "Senior Sister Lan".

However, Lin Qingyan's secret can't be seen, and Yang Ji can see a lot of flaws and loopholes in the sword moves on this "Senior Sister Lan".

He is also a strong man of the martial arts triple. Yang Ji instructed her. In fact, it is completely within the scope of ability.

"Bring a pen and paper. ”

Soon, Yang Ji opened his eyes.

In Lin Qingyan's room, these things are very well prepared. Juan's paper, fine pen, and moistening ink were quickly served. They are all women's goods. It exudes a faint feminine fragrance.

Yang Ji frowned slightly. Some are not used to it. But fortunately, on weekdays, all kinds of pens have been tried, and small letters have been written. I have also written articles in the liberal arts, and it is not much thicker than this kind of pen.

Yang Ji, a sharp-edged newcomer, wanted to instruct Lan Yatou in martial arts, and for a while, all the women in the hall showed deep curiosity in their eyes, and they stood up from the purple futon one by one, walked behind Yang Ji, bent their waists, and stretched their snow-white long necks to watch.

For a while, Yang Ji seemed to be confined to the pile of fat powder, and between his mouth and nose, there was a faint fragrance on the woman's body, and his heart couldn't help but swing slightly, but he quickly settled down.

"Whew!"

The tip of the pen drew over the paper, making a faint sound, and soon a woman's slender figure jumped on the paper, it was "Senior Sister Lan".

"That's amazing!"

All the women were amazed, and even Su Hong saw Yang Ji's hand-painted danqing for the first time.

There is no delicate depiction of facial features, just a wave of thick ink on the paper, which makes everyone feel that it is "Senior Sister Lan", not anyone else.

This ability amazed the women, even more than seeing those poetic beauties drawn by Danqing's wonderful hands in the town below the mountain.

Yang Ji drew very quickly, and in a short period of time, a beauty who practiced swords jumped on the paper. The key to this kind of thing lies in the idea in the mind, not in the pen Danqing.

Sand!sand!~

One after another, the picture scrolls around Yang Ji were quickly stacked. The women looked fresh, and the "Senior Sister Lan" who bent over her waist beside Yang Ji was amazed.

Yang Ji drew her swordsmanship, and she knew the content of those paintings best. Although she hadn't practiced it herself, just looking at these portraits drawn by Yang Ji, she could also feel a sharp taste, which was obviously much cleaner, neater, and much stronger than the swordsmanship she had originally cast.

"It's amazing, it's only been a long time! No wonder Xie Lou immediately fell down as soon as he touched him, and even his subordinates surrendered to him, and followed him with a happy surrender. ”

"Senior Sister Lan" flashed with light in her beautiful eyes, and she was amazed in her heart. Looking at Yang Ji's gaze again, it was completely different!

This kind of boy is so special, no wonder the senior sister can offend "Tian Kui" without even thinking about it for him!

More than 20 drawings were quickly drawn, and Yang Ji threw the pen back and threw it back.

"That's it. ”

Yang Ji wiped the dense fine sweat on his forehead.

This "test" is simply more fierce than a battle. At least the battle consumes only blood, not so much blood.

"Senior Sister Lin, I feel a little tired, so I'll leave first. ”

Yang Ji stood up and said.

"Hmm. ”

Lin Qingyan nodded and said, "Senior Brother Yang is really bothering you, it's hard work." ”

The women also spoke softly and comforted, expressing their understanding. If you can be a "disciple of the Gong", your natural qualifications will not be bad. But like Yang Ji's ability to improve and correct a sword technique, and in such a short period of time, even they don't have this ability.

"That's right, Senior Sister Lan. Even if the meridians of your left hand are injured, don't use that trick like thunder and lightning. The left hand is slightly turned up, and a little outward skimming is fine, and it does not affect the move. ”

Before leaving, Yang Ji glanced back at "Senior Sister Lan" with a smile, and said with deep meaning.

"Left hand meridians?"

"Senior Sister Lan" looked at Yang Ji with a surprised face, she wasn't injured, what did Yang Ji mean when she said she was injured?

"Buzz!"

Senior Sister Lan didn't notice that Lin Qingyan next to her was instantly thundered when Yang Ji said this, raised her head violently, and looked at Yang Ji incredulously. (To be continued......)