Volume 1 The Serial One Chapter 16 The Swordsman, the Edge also
In other words, under Shi Yong's 'vague' and explicit reminder, Bai Zhimo personally felt the powerful aura that Ye Feng burst out, and finally he resolutely decided that he wanted to worship Ye Feng to learn the sword.
And he asked Chen Ping to inquire about the news, and there was a result-
Before Chen Ping entered the door, he heard him shout, "Xiaobai, you really earned it this time!"
Then Chen Ping rushed directly into the room, looked at Bai Zhimo on the bed and said, "Xiaobai, I have inquired about the news you want! I have to say, your kid's vision is really good!"
"Brother Chen, what are you asking about?" Bai Zhimo heard Chen Ping's words, and immediately guessed that Ye Feng would bring him some surprises, but in the end, he still had to hear the news from Chen Ping.
"Xiaobai, don't say it, everyone was saying that this person has a bad temper and is not easy to get along with, and I have also experienced it myself, he is indeed not easy to get along with, but when it comes to his strength, guess what-"
Chen Ping's eyebrows fluttered, and the feeling that the two rows of big teeth were about to fly out.
"How?"
Bai Zhimo was also extremely curious now, and couldn't help but follow Chen Ping's words and ask.
"Everyone says that his strength is very high, as for how high, everyone speculates that his strength is enough to be comparable to our boss, and there is even gossip that his strength is far above our boss......"
Bai Zhimo secretly said in his heart Sure enough, Ye Feng is definitely not simple, he is definitely not an ordinary first-order sequencer, and he thinks that the gossip that Chen Ping said is true, so he asked,
"The grapevine says that his strength is far above the boss, is there any basis?"
"Supposedly, that guy ......"
Chen Ping suddenly lowered his voice when he said this, as if he was afraid of being heard by others,
"Some people say that his strength is enough to hunt the divine blood creatures of Sequence 2 alone, but whether it is true or not, no one can be sure!"
Sequence 2 Divine Blood Creature?
If this was true, Bai Zhimo was not surprised at all, and even if someone said that Ye Feng could hunt the divine blood creatures of Sequence 3, he could accept it.
"In this way, his strength is indeed very high, so what kind of preferences does he have!" Bai Zhimo made it clear from Chen Ping's words that Ye Feng's strength was very high, and that was enough.
What he is interested in now is what Ye Feng likes, and what he needs to prepare if he wants to have a good relationship with him!
"His preference?" Chen Ping's face suddenly stiffened, and he said helplessly,
"Xiaobai, you really asked, it's not that my brother didn't help you inquire, but no one really knows what he likes, of course, except for drinking, but you don't have to think about alcohol, because he doesn't drink ordinary wine......"
Not ordinary wine? What does this mean? Bai Zhimo couldn't help frowning.
As if sensing Bai Zhimo's doubts, Chen Ping immediately explained,
"His wine is made from blood, he killed the divine blood creatures, he didn't want blood crystals at all, but directly extracted its blood and poured it into his own gourd, as for how the blood turned into wine, then no one knows!"
And such an operation?
Bai Zhimo was dumbfounded when he heard this, he had heard for the first time that he could also make wine with blood.
However, the surprise on his face was immediately replaced by thought, if he didn't know Ye Feng's preferences, then how should he get close to him, and how could he get his recognition!
"Brother Chen, have you gone to find Brother Shi, what did he say?" Bai Zhimo suddenly asked, this matter was told to him by Shi Yong, he should know more.
"Of course, I heard you say that guy was recommended to you by Brother Shi, and the first thing I looked for was Brother Shi, and Brother Shi also guessed that I was going to find out the news for you......"
Speaking of this, Chen Ping paused slightly, as if he was recalling the scene at that time, and then he coughed lightly,
"Ahem, I've already told him everything I should tell Xiaobai, as for whether I can seize this opportunity, it all depends on his own performance, and the last thing I want to tell him is-
Everything is fought for by yourself, think more about what a swordsman needs!"
Chen Ping learned very well, but Bai Zhimo's mind was no longer here at all, Chen Ping didn't interrupt his train of thought, but walked away silently, he was also thinking, Ye Feng is so powerful, should he try to communicate again.
But the thought of the sip of wine he had squirted down his throat caused a great discomfort in his stomach again, and he forced the thought down again.
What about Bai Zhimo?
What does a swordsman need?
Shi Yong's question really stopped him, if you look at it on the surface, of course what a swordsman needs is a sword.
However, since this is advice to oneself, and it is also related to whether or not one can be recognized by Ye Feng, then the answer will definitely not be so second.
So think deeper, what does a swordsman need?
Superb sword skills, solid foundation, cool head, sharp sword?
One thought after another crisscrossed Bai Zhimo's mind, but no matter which answer it was, it couldn't make him satisfied, he felt that Shi Yong's words must have a deep meaning, but he hadn't realized it yet.
So, what exactly does a swordsman need?
Wrong!
Wrong!
None of ......
Bai Zhimo roared wildly in his heart, he held his head, and the whole person had completely fallen into madness.
But most of this kind of things are flashes of inspiration, and the so-called can't live if you don't go crazy, that's probably the case.
Bai Zhimo seemed to have figured out something, his head suddenly lifted, revealing a pair of red, bloodshot eyes, and then he rushed out of the room like a gust of wind, carrying a bright long sword in his hand.
Bai Zhimo came to a remote corner where no one was around, first sat down cross-legged and ran the exercises, and his mind gradually calmed down.
Then, he began to practice swords without sorrow or joy, first the basic sword style, splitting, chopping, collapsing, teasing, gridding, stabbing, stirring, pressing......
After practicing a set of basic sword postures, his mind had completely calmed down, and then the second and third times......
Bai Zhimo originally planned to practice the basic sword style first, and then practice the spring wind and rain sword, since he wanted to think about the swordsman's affairs, he should personally understand what the swordsman needs in the sword practice!
But when he completely settled down, he found that there seemed to be something wrong with the swordsmanship he practiced, and he always felt that something seemed to be missing in his swordsmanship.
But he couldn't say what was missing, it was just a very subtle feeling for him.
A key point, but he can't grasp it, he is sure that as long as he can grasp that point, then all the problems he is facing now can definitely be solved.
And he will also make huge changes, both for his current strength and for his future development and cultivation.
So, he didn't care about the spring wind and rain sword at all, but practiced the basic sword style over and over again.
Over and over again......
Bai Zhimo's sword moves are getting faster and faster, and his eyes are getting brighter and brighter-
It's coming, it's coming, it's about to be caught......
I don't know how many times he practiced, maybe a hundred, maybe three hundred, maybe five hundred......
The sun sets in the west, and the jade rabbit rises in the east!
Under the bright moonlight, Bai Zhimo stabbed out with a sword, this is the most basic 'thorn' word, he didn't know how many swords had been stabbed before, he could even feel the flow of air around the sword body through the tremor of the sword.
Before this sword was pierced, Bai Zhimo's mind had already appeared the trajectory of this sword, but when this sword really pierced, he felt that this sword seemed to pierce the air, making a 'bang' sound.
This faint voice fell on Bai Zhimo's ears, but it was like a thunderclap on the ground, he seemed to have been hit by the fixation method, he was stunned in place, and the long sword in his hand also maintained the posture of stabbing out.
That faint voice echoed in his mind for a long time, and his eyes were already like stars in the night sky, shining with divine light.
I got it! I know what the most important thing about a swordsman is!
The swordsman, the edge also!
This was a sentence that Bai Zhimo had overheard before, and he didn't feel much at the time, but the sword just now reminded him of this sentence instantly, and he had three flavors in it.
He finally knew what was missing in his swordsmanship, and that was the edge of the swordsman!
Before, his basic sword style had been practiced very standard, but he always felt that something was missing, so that his swordsmanship could only be formed but not god.
Now he understands that what he lacks is that trace of edge, and the swordsman should move forward bravely and show his edge!
The sharpness of the swordsman is not only manifested in the swordsmanship, but also in the way of dealing with people.
Thinking of this, Bai Zhimo instantly understood what Shi Yong wanted to tell himself, the swordsman was sharp, and he didn't need to have any scruples at all, just go to Ye Feng directly, and then tell him what he thought.
Thinking through this, Bai Zhimo's heart suddenly felt happy, but he didn't go to Ye Feng immediately, because he had more important things to do now.
Bai Zhimo's body shape changed, and he had already practiced the sword again, and he wanted to grasp the wonderful feeling just now, grasp it tightly, and turn it into his own strength.
Every time he stabbed seven or eight swords, one of them would make a 'smack' sound, and he enjoyed his current state very much—
He felt that he had become one with the long sword, the long sword seemed to have turned into a part of the body, a set of basic sword styles were practiced, and the spring breeze and rain swords were connected, and the sword style that was originally a little sluggish was extremely smooth at this time, and it was even comparable to a swordsman who had been immersed in this way for several years.
After the spring breeze turned into a rain sword, Bai Zhimo stood with his eyes closed, and he carefully recalled the feeling just now in his heart.
This scene only happened in a remote corner of Ye Hai's team's station, and in addition to the fact that the night was dark, no one noticed the changes in Bai Zhimo's body, everything was happening quietly.
Ye Feng on the haystack in the other corner, when Bai Zhimo stabbed out a sharp sword, he suddenly turned over, his mouth clicked twice, and he muttered a few words in his mouth, I don't know if he had any sweet dreams.
The sun is rising, and a new day is coming!
Ye Feng's team has completed the assembly, and today they are going out to hunt the divine blood creatures.
Originally, Bai Zhimo was supposed to stay at the station, but he took the initiative to find Shi Yong and asked to follow the team to set off.
Bai Zhimo's desire to increase his actual combat experience is only one of the aspects, and more importantly, because of this hunt, Ye Feng will also follow, he really wants to be able to see Ye Feng's strength with his own eyes.
There are ten people in a team plus Bai Zhimozu, nine men and one woman.
Because there was only one woman, Bai Zhimo couldn't help but look at her twice, this is a girl, not very old, she should only be sixteen or seventeen years old, and it was eye-catching at first glance.
She was wearing a small black tights on her upper body, her breasts bulged in a beautiful arc that was not very full, and the waist of the dress was a little shorter, revealing her slender waist.
The lower body is wearing a pair of three-point shorts, two slender and straight tight jade legs, which makes people's eyes stick to it involuntarily.
This girl's appearance is not stunning, but it is also delicate and bright, coupled with wheat-colored skin, it gives people a sense of vitality and youth.
Bai Zhimo was slightly impressed by this girl, she seemed to be following Ye Zilan the night before, he still remembered that Chen Ping introduced himself to him, this girl's name is Qinghe, she is an orphan, she was adopted by Ye Zilan, and the two of them are like sisters.
Such a young and beautiful girl was mixed in the middle of a group of big men, but no one came up to talk to her, not only because of her relationship with Ye Zilan, but also because of her character-
She is not very old, but she is quite spicy, and over time, she has the title of 'Little Pepper'.
Bai Zhimo just glanced at it, and then his attention was on Ye Feng's body, Ye Feng was carrying a wine gourd in his hand, and he staggered to the back of the line.
After comprehending the edge of the swordsman, Bai Zhimo had a clear mind, and he already had the heart to find Ye Feng to express his thoughts straight to the point, but he also wanted to finalize Ye Feng's strength.
The group gradually went deeper into the swamp, and the surrounding aquatic plants gradually flourished, and from time to time, a god-blood creature would emerge from the grass.
The small size and small value of the god's blood creatures, the team will not stay at all, they hunt for food on the one hand, and blood crystals on the other.
They met a water cloud wolf, and it was Xiao Pepper Qinghe who shot it.
She used a large pair of scissors, which can be regarded as a kind of Qimen blade, and with two clicks, the first time she cut off the tail of the water cloud wolf, and the second time she cut off its neck.
Bai Zhimo could see clearly, it was cut off with the tail of the water cloud wolf, and there were two bloody things the size of walnuts, Bai Zhimo was just stunned and reacted to what it was.
He couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle for a while, and suddenly felt a chill under his crotch, and his legs couldn't help but clamp!
Bai Zhimo glanced at Qing He quite jealously, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
He finally understood why other people were so insensitive to such a beautiful little girl, and he finally understood why she had the nickname 'Little Pepper'.
This Nima is really tough!
Bai Zhimo couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, and made up his mind that he must stay away from her in the future, this little girl is too violent.
In the following time, Bai Zhimo also shot twice, but it was not a powerful character, he solved the prey effortlessly, it is worth mentioning -
He also killed a water cloud wolf alone, and before he used all his strength, the true strength of the first-order sequencer was beginning to emerge in him.
However, what made him slightly disappointed was that he never saw Ye Feng make a move, he was like a spectator, every time he encountered prey, he was looking at the corner with a confused look.
When Bai Zhimo made a move, he didn't mean to show it in front of Ye Feng, but unfortunately, his attitude towards Bai Zhimo was no different from that towards others.
However, what Bai Zhimo didn't expect was that he didn't attract Ye Feng's attention, but instead attracted the attention of Xiao Chili Qinghe, of course, it was not worship, but a strong dissatisfaction, in her original words,
"You are so weak, why did you become a serializer!"
If you really count it, Bai Zhimo is a little younger than Qing He, and Bai Zhimo's performance is really not excellent, so the little girl's heart is unbalanced-
Why did you work so hard and haven't been promoted to a sequencer, but you kid is so weak but you're already a sequencer.
Before, she only knew that Bai Zhimo was such a person, and she didn't know much about him, but now that she saw Bai Zhimo make a move, coupled with the news she heard from others, the little girl became a little jealous of Bai Zhimo.
And Bai Zhimo also noticed Qing He's attention to herself, and had a headache for it, when she shot for the second time, she was commenting on the side, the timing of her trick was wrong, and the trick was half a point off.
Bai Zhimo was really helpless in his heart, how could he provoke such an aunt, he didn't want to cause trouble, but the trouble came by himself.
In the next time, Bai Zhimo stopped shooting, mainly because this little girl was so sharp that he couldn't resist it.
And the only thing that made Bai Zhimo happy in his heart was that this aunt didn't take the initiative to come up to him for trouble.
With Qing He staring at him, Bai Zhimo didn't want to make any more moves, but he began to calm down and pay attention to the battle of the rest of the team.
The two sequencers in the team, Shi Yong and Ye Feng rarely made a move, Shi Yong only made a shot once when the team encountered a black otter, and Ye Feng never made a move.
This made Bai Zhimo, who wanted to see Ye Feng's shot, couldn't help but be a little disappointed in his heart.
Everyone in the team is good at hunting, and they never make any extra moves, they always hit the point, but when it comes to their strength and speed, they are not too strong.
Even in terms of strength alone, Bai Zhimo feels that most of them are inferior to himself, in fact, this is also inevitable-
After all, Bai Zhimo was already a sequencer, and after he was promoted to a sequencer, his physical fitness had gradually improved, and he steadily overwhelmed their group of zero-order.
But if Bai Zhimo was really allowed to fight with them, he felt that he was not necessarily their opponent, at least it would not be too easy to win.
This means that he can't fully exert his strength, which also shows that he still has room for further improvement, in fact, after seeing many people, Bai Zhimo also feels more and more that his strength is too weak.
He had wasted too much time, and before he was promoted to the rank of Sequencer, he had not undergone martial arts training, and had always relied on slugs to accumulate blood crystals pitifully.
However, there is no way to do this, after all, Bai Zhimo's background determines that the material foundation will definitely become a limiting condition for him to become stronger.