"Good. ”

Lin Yiman thought that Yi Zixuan would think about it for a long time, but he agreed, such a direct and refreshing was not like his previous character, she subconsciously asked again: "Zixuan, did you really agree?"

Yi Zixuan raised his head, his eyes were so clear, as bright as the stars, containing a convincing thought, he only heard him say: "Naturally it's true, I won't lie to you." ”

"That's great!"

Lin Yi was so happy that he almost jumped up, the smile on his face was full of youthful brightness, innocent and natural, and extremely infectious, Yi Zixuan only felt that there was a warm flow in his heart, and he was a little moved.

Lin Zhan smiled on the side and said nothing, the scene in front of him was something he liked to see.

"Zixuan, you came here tonight to ask about the realm of warfare, right?"

Yi Zixuan nodded yes.

"Come, Yi'er, you sit too. ”

"Hmm. ”

As soon as Lin Zhan spoke, both of them quieted down, Lin Yi sat cross-legged, and after Lin Zhan sat down and thought for a while, he began to discuss the sword.

"The so-called threefold method of warfare, in terms of kendo, is the rhyme of the sword. ”

"Kendo Kendo, sword with Dao, this so-called Tao is the realm. In terms of the Dao Foundation Realm, if the swordsmanship realm is not enough, if you go high, you will be injured by the sword, and if you force it to break through, you will not be able to control your own strength. ”

Lin Zhan found a gourd out of nowhere, and after taking a sip of spirits, he instantly became more energetic, and continued: "The word swordsmanship, originally said that it was the method of using the sword, but when it reached a certain realm, it turned into swordsmanship, sword tricks, and whether it is swordsmanship, sword tricks or swordsmanship, it is the way of the sword. ”

"This swordsmanship is divided into three realms!"

"First, it is the sword rhyme realm. Rhyme, rhythm also, is the law of control, this realm is the most basic, sword rhyme realm, is the swordsman's control of the power of the body and the sword in his hand, is the most fundamental. If a swordsman doesn't even achieve the sword rhyme realm, he can't be called a swordsman, at most he can be regarded as a martial artist who can dance swords. ”

"And the sword rhyme realm is the first heavy, if the weight is light, it is very simple to understand, when you know how to use your strength to fight and follow the trend, then you can be regarded as entering the threshold. ”

"Of course, this is only the condition for entering the sword rhyme realm for the first time, the real sword rhyme is not only the control of the sword, but also the control of people, the control of oneself and the enemy, which is related to one's own spirit. ”

Speaking of this, Lin Zhan glanced at Yi Zixuan and said, "But the difficult thing is how to do it." Unless it is a person who is born to know, then no matter how amazing the qualifications are, if there is no direction and no reference, no matter how much cultivation is useless. ”

Yi Zixuan nodded, he just didn't know how to cultivate, so he fell into a bottleneck.

"So, this is where the value of Feiyun Swordsmanship lies. ”

Lin Zhan said with a smile: "Feiyun swordsmanship is divided into nine styles from easy to difficult, and each three styles correspond to a heavy realm of sword rhyme, as long as you can practice these nine sword moves to the point where you have both form and spirit, then the sword rhyme realm is considered complete, and there is no bottleneck in the Dao foundation realm." ”

There was no surprise on Yi Zixuan's face, it was exactly the same as his previous guess, there was no difference.

At this time, he suddenly remembered something and asked: "When I came before, I saw that Xiao Yi was proficient in swordsmanship, quite disciplined, and above me, and more importantly, I felt a faint aura in her, isn't it?"

"That's right. ”

Lin Zhan looked at his baby daughter, and did not hide it, and said: "Yi'er has already begun to comprehend, I believe that in a few days, she will completely step into the door of the first layer of sword rhyme." ”

Yi Zixuan turned his head to look at Lin Yi, his eyes lit up.

Lin Yi tried hard to make an indifferent appearance, but the little face with smiling eyes was full of pride, and finally he still didn't hold back the reserve of his daughter's family, and said, "How is it, genius, am I better than you?"

"It's better than me. ”

Yi Zixuan really admires Lin Yi a few months younger than him.

"Hee-hee, it seems that Miss Ben is also a genius······ Well, no, it should be a genius who is even more powerful than Zixuan. ”

Bang –

"Daddy, you-"

Lin Yi covered his head, annoyed.

Lin Zhan ignored her, just blew his beard and glared, and scolded with a smile: "It's just that I have comprehended a little bit of skin, look at what you are proud of, you have practiced the complete Feiyun Sword Technique for two years, and you have only achieved this little achievement so far, and you are embarrassed to say that you are a genius?"

"Zixuan, he's only been studying for a month!"

With a bitter face, Lin Yi opened his mouth and complained: "Dad, you and Zixuan have only known each other for a few days, at most we have met a few times, and you are so partial to him? I am your biological daughter!"

"Meiyu Liangcai, Qilin Junjie, who doesn't love it?"

"Zixuan, you say, am I a genius?"

Yi Zixuan felt very embarrassed.

Say yes, it's inevitable that there will be a suspicion of flattery, and if you say no, it's even more impossible. He was in a dilemma for a while, and it was difficult to make decisions, so he had to wait in silence, looking at his nose and nose, and his nose and heart, as if he had not heard of it.

"Humph!"

Lin Yi was bored and stopped talking.

Glancing at his daughter who was spoiled by himself, Lin Zhan smiled bitterly, and continued: "Zixuan, although you have an amazing understanding, you have only realized the first two styles of Feiyun Sword Technique at most, right?"

"The wind and clouds surge, and the clouds open and the fog disperses. ”

"Well, it's exactly what I expected, now I'll teach you all the nine sword moves of Feiyun Swordsmanship, look at it!"

Airplanes!

Lin Zhan stood up and shook his empty hand, and the stainless steel sword that was originally in Lin Yi's hand suddenly buzzed, and then broke free of Lin Yi's hand and automatically fell into his hand.

Suddenly, Lin Zhan's momentum changed, an inexplicable depressing aura emanated, and the air around him seemed to become viscous, with it as the center, within a radius of three zhang, all the leaves broke away from the branches and rose in levitation.

Yi Zixuan's eyes flashed, this is like lifting weights, once you comprehend it, you can have your own momentum, this momentum does not refer to momentum, but a kind of spirit, which can bring great oppression to the opponent, and before you fight, you will crush the enemy at the spiritual level.

Yi Zixuan observed carefully, this is what he lacks the most at present, now his realm is too low, his background is too shallow, someone needs to point out the direction, if he opens a few more knots, his control over the power will be deepened, because with the foundation, it can be quickly piled up.

Lin Zhan's words, although they are not unreasonable, but he also said something wrong, in fact, even if Yi Zixuan did not have any foundation before, but under his superb understanding, at most half a year, he can also comprehend the realm of lifting weights.

Compared with many teenagers of the same age, it is already unbelievable, but in the past month, he has become accustomed to the rapid improvement of swordsmanship, so he is a little dissatisfied with the speed of comprehension of his own realm.

The steel sword pointed directly, the momentum on Lin Zhan's body became stronger and stronger, all the suspended leaves within three zhang were shattered one after another, and outside the three zhang, Lin Yi's breathing was a little stagnant, and he felt a kind of spiritual oppression.

As if a boulder had been pressed in his heart, Yi Zixuan also had difficulty breathing, but he simply held his breath and stared closely at Lin Zhan's every move, without the slightest waver.

"The third style of the Flying Cloud Sword Technique, the floating clouds cover the sun!"

Lin Zhan let out a deep sigh, and the tip of the stainless steel sword, the crimson sword qi more than a foot long bloomed with dazzling light, and then melted, almost covering most of the sword body.

He suddenly made a move, and a red afterimage flashed, as if what Lin Zhan was holding in his hand was not a stainless steel sword weighing dozens of catties, but a light and fluttering branch, and the clouds and mist were churning in the void.

Silently, the steel sword penetrated a wooden stake wrapped in iron pulp, Lin Zhan collected the sword and stood, leaving a small hole in the stake, Lin Yi was stunned, a little enlightened, and a little unclear.

Yi Zixuan was moved in his heart, staring at the stake tightly, visualizing the shape of the Shicai Lin Zhan Sword Technique, at this moment he seemed to have grasped something.

In the small hole in the stake, a dazzling golden-red light suddenly burst out, like a small sun, and when the light dissipated, a breeze blew, and the stake was blown away like weathered earth and stone, turning into powder.

"This ······"

Lin Yi grew his mouth and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.

"Do you know why Daoji Xiaocheng must comprehend the realm of lightness? Thirty-six knots and thirty-five knots are just two hundred catties apart, in addition to being able to attract the aura of heaven and earth, the most important thing is to control this power, cultivation and realm are indispensable. Lin Zhan said, as he spoke, he glanced at Yi Zixuan, revealing an inexplicable deep meaning.