The sword goes with the wind, and the wind moves with you.

It's a feeling that intoxicates oneself.

Probably for people who are sensitive to swordsmanship, they will feel this way when they practice swords. In this state, the realm of kendo is naturally increasing, and swordsmanship is easier to achieve.

"You're practicing well, you don't make mistakes, you just don't look perfect. ”

Zhou Gefan commented.

After these few days of guidance, Wei Er has long since made no mistakes. Today's sword test, except for a few points of pleasing to the eye, there was no mistake.

This is a sword technique used to increase the comprehensive ability of the swordsman.

Aesthetics are not so important, but when you practice it, you can't find any problems other than aesthetics. This is naturally problematic, everything points to Wei Er's kendo talent.

Maybe his cultivation talent is a little worse, but his kendo talent is extremely high.

Zhou Gefan said secretly.

"Well, thank you, master. ”

After putting away the sword, Wei Er bowed down and thanked him.

"Does the master have any good things to lend to his apprentice?"

Wei Er asked softly.

He wanted to get more benefits from his cheap master, and he thought that an old man like him must have accumulated a lot of good things for most of his life.

As the saying goes, if you don't bring it in life, you don't bring it in death.

It's also good to give it to an apprentice.

"What do you want?"

"Can the master give the apprentice a peerless sword? The requirements are not high, just sharpen the iron like clay. ”

Wei Er's eyes looked at Zhou Gefan, that look was really amazing.

Zhou Gefan shook his head and said softly.

"I don't have a peerless sword that sharpens iron like clay. ”

"But it is said that there is a peerless sword called 'Qingshuang' in the Chu capital, and no one has ever seen it. In the future, if you are an apprentice and you are a master of swordsmanship, you can go to Chudu to find a visit, maybe it is the sword you want. ”

Listening to Wei Er's words, Zhou Gefan seemed to recall memories and said lightly.

According to legend, Chu Du hid a peerless sword named 'Qingshuang', although its fame is great, but no one has seen it for thousands of years.

It is rumored that in ancient times, Qingshuang came out with a sword, and the immortals were not there, and mortals with swords could punish immortals. But this is mostly a rumor, and the legends that flow to later generations say that Qingshuang is just a peerless sword, holding a battleable martial arts innate.

This sword is said to be able to increase the main combat power of the sword, not to mention sharpening iron like clay, it is not a problem to punish thousands and fight thousands.

This is a legend that every sword practitioner has heard.

It's a pity that legends are just legends.

No one has ever seen that sword!

"Qingshuang?"

Hearing this, Wei Er repeated the name of 'Qingshuang'.

"Forget it, since the master doesn't have it, the apprentice won't be reluctant. Qingshuang, when the apprentice's kendo is complete, it is most likely not worthy of the identity of an apprentice. ”

Wei Er waved his hand in disdain.

"Since you look down on it, then don't use it when you meet it in the future. ”

"If you don't use it, you don't use it, what are you going to do with it?

Listening to Zhou Gefan's words, Wei Er resolutely refused, he had to be principled, and if he said he didn't need it, he wouldn't use it.

In this ghost place, cultivating immortals is a problem, what good sword can there be? What immortal swords, spirit swords, and whatever swords that others use casually to cultivate immortals, and what swords that are casually refined, are estimated to be better than that fart sword.

Since there is no fate, why force it.

How can you lick a sword as a human being?

"I heard that you have a duel agreement with someone, or with Su Feng, a kid with a fiery personality?"

Zhou Gefan asked.

"Master, how do you know?"

Wei Er was surprised.

Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to talk to this cheap master, so as to arouse his sympathy and let him generously help him improve his strength.

"Su Qing is my friend...... It's what the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion told me. ”

"Oooh. ”

Hearing this, Wei Er reacted.

It turned out that his friend told him, the two old men, hehehe...... Wei Er, he understood.

"Then master, do you have a way to help me? You know my strength, although I am talented, but I can't help it..... How.... But my body is at a loss, eh......"

Speaking of this, Wei Er sighed.

It looks very low.

"It's okay, just eat more and make up more. ”

Zhou Gefan patted Wei Er's shoulder with one hand and comforted

"I have a secret technique here to help you. ”

"It's just that this method can stimulate the potential of the body for a short time and increase strength, but it will hurt the origin, it is not worth it for you to use in a duel, you have to use it in a life and death crisis. Teach you at this time, I don't know if it will harm you or help you. ”

"What kind of secret art is that? ”

Wei Er asked pitifully.

Zhou Gefan shook his head and didn't speak for the time being. Seeing this, Wei Er was also silent.

He also knew that it was not a life-and-death battle, and there was no need to play with his life. It's like a game, you hurt yourself by taking drugs, it's okay to win, but it's a big loss if you lose.

Secret techniques, which will hurt the origin, are mostly forbidden secret techniques.

Isn't it impossible to play?

Wei Er asked himself softly.

Seeing that he hesitated, Zhou Gefan didn't say much, just gave him the position to think about it alone. And he himself took a few steps to the side, and he really wanted to teach Wei Er everything he had.

"Forget it, forget it, it's not uncommon for the master. ”

After doing ideological work for a long time, Wei Er made a decision. Looking at the sword in his hand, he couldn't help but subconsciously clench it. After all, he was too comfortable and didn't like to fight.

Although he also likes the feeling of practicing, sometimes he prefers to be lazy and not moving.

Probably the lazy cancer that I suffered from in my previous life has already penetrated into the bone marrow and entered the soul beyond the advanced stage.

"Here comes the sword!"

Clenching the sword in his hand, Wei Er let out a loud shout. Dancing the sword in his hand is exactly the sword forging technique he has mastered. It's a teenager, how to bear it lightly when you're a teenager!

Sword dance, what a handsome boy!

"Second Brother Wei, it turns out that you are here. ”

In the distance, the Sultan, who entered the training ground with Su Chen, saw Wei Er dancing the sword from a distance, so he ran over.

Hearing this, Wei Er sank down and quickened the speed of the sword dance in his hand. Fortunately, the Sultan just stood by and watched, and did not step into the range of his sword dance, so Wei Er did not slow down much and avoid her.

"Second Brother Wei is so handsome~"

After Wei Er finished wielding his sword, the Sultan clapped his hands and praised.

In this regard, Wei Er just smiled, put his hand behind his back, and touched the Sultan's little head with one hand.

This little girl is very sensible, and he likes it very much.

"I didn't expect your swordsmanship to be okay. ”

Su Chen said lightly on the side.

That tone seemed to say that Wei Er couldn't do anything else, Wei Er was used to the tone of his speech, and he didn't care about him.

It's good to beat this kind of person another day, you must know that Wei Er used to be like this in the previous life, and after being beaten by the society, he became sleek.

Although people have also become homeless in the back.

But people are naturally more mature, sleek and sensible, and these are indispensable.