Chapter 8 Your Fan Is But That
The change in Yang Guo's sword momentum couldn't escape the eyes of Lin Langzhao and Quan Zhen's seven sons, and the little dragon girl on the side looked at Yang Guo's sword, but slowly came to Lin Langzhao's side and asked, "Senior Lin, his swordsmanship ...... It's weird!"
"Strange?" Quan Zhen Qizi looked at the little dragon girl with some confusion, but Yin Zhiping, who Lin Langzhao had been staring at, showed a touch of surprise in his eyes, and then an obsessive expression flashed on his face in an instant.
Lin Langzhao saw it clearly, and couldn't help but ask in his heart: "Is this the inevitability of history?" I'll take it, when I was holding the dragon girl, this thing was so twenty!" But Lin Langzhao didn't care about Yin Zhiping, just looked at the little dragon girl and smiled: "It's good to call me uncle, if you have to call me a senior, don't you see me as an adult because I don't grow tall?" You must know that you were only a little younger when I held you, and you never returned to your master's arms, almost delaying me from fighting with Quanzhen Qizi...... Ah, it's a bit too much, is it because you're getting older and getting nagging?"
The corners of Xiaolongnu's mouth were slightly hooked when she heard this, but most of the people present fell into it. Lin Langzhao was secretly frightened, this girl's temperament and beauty were even more than half of Ling Yue's back then, but he had seen more, so he naturally didn't show the same expression as everyone else. And the corners of Xiaolongnu's mouth are hooked, which proves that she is not disgusted when she hears Lin Langzhao talk about the things of the year, but is a little shy like the little sister next door.
Grandma Sun on the side saw the expression of the little dragon girl, and couldn't help laughing: "The dragon girl has rarely laughed since she was a child, and the few times she was alone when she took advantage of the umbrella on a rainy day. Now seeing Brother Lin, the dragon girl is naturally happy, and the old body is also happy for the dragon girl. ”
Lin Langzhao looked at the slight smile on the little dragon girl's face. couldn't help but say: "This is very good, I have always heard Mo Chou say how you don't smile." I'm already happy to see you smile now...... All right. This is the end of the family, Long girl, you just said that Yang Guo's swordsmanship is very strange, I don't know where the strangeness you are talking about?"
Hearing this, the little dragon girl fell into deep thought, and after a while, she finally raised her head and said, "Lin ...... Uncle, my master also taught me swordsmanship, as well as the swordsmanship left by Uncle Lin, but it is completely different from his current swordsmanship. However, this move is connected with a disorderly sword technique, and the power is no less than a complete set of sword techniques. ”
The more Lin Langzhao listened, the more the smile on his face grew, and the more the Quanzhen Seven Sons on the side listened, the more surprised they became, Lin Langzhao glanced back, although Yang Guo was still pressed and beaten by Huo Du, but there was no danger, and he didn't care about him immediately, just explained to Xiaolongnu: "Dragon girl, you can see this." It shows that you and Yang Guo have one thing in common, that is, their minds are extremely pure. You are in an ancient tomb, untouched by the red world, and it is indeed natural for your mind to be pure. And although Yang Guo has seen a lot of things in the Tibetan Sword Villa. But from the day he began to learn swords, he has maintained the purest devotion to kendo all the way, and this kind of past is the purest place in his heart. That's why he can affect his personality and make his whole person as pure as his own kendo. ”
The little dragon girl was also a little confused. Lin Langzhao immediately understood that what he said was a little too careless, and immediately explained: "Since Yang Guo was five years old. I started teaching him sword practice, but I didn't teach him swordsmanship, but let him practice basic sword moves for five years. ”
"Basic Sword Moves...... I've been practicing for five years!" Yin Zhiping on the side couldn't help but exclaim.
Xiaolongnu glanced back at Yin Zhiping curiously, and then asked, "Is it strange to practice basic sword moves for five years?"
Hearing this, Qiu Chuji nodded and said, "Yes, if you only cultivate the basic sword moves in five years, ordinary people will not be able to persist at all, it is hard to imagine how he will persevere! There are many disciples in the Quanzhen Sect, and there has never been a single person who can persist in cultivating the basic sword moves for five years, and the boring of it can be seen." ”
Lin Langzhao didn't care, but wrote lightly: "What's so difficult about this, I also practiced the basic sword moves for five years back then, and this is the Ice Heart Technique that has been unsealed, not to mention that Yang Guo still needs to cultivate internal skills after practicing swordsmanship on weekdays, and practicing rotation will not be too boring." But there is also the reason why this kid is really intoxicated with swordsmanship, when this kid was four years old, he saw me perform a complete Flying Immortal Beyond the Sky, and since then there will be no complaints when practicing swords. ”
The little dragon girl was silent, no one knew what she was thinking in her heart at the moment, and the Quanzhen Seven Sons on the side were also silent, they couldn't figure out what was enough to make a five-year-old child practice basic sword moves for five years. Of course, Yin Zhiping was silent, compared to Yang Guo, he thought that he couldn't stand five years of loneliness, and that kind of boring cultivation was enough to make him retreat. Eighteen years ago, Yin Zhiping stood in front of Lin Langzhao and felt ashamed, and eighteen years later, he stood in front of Yang Guo and still couldn't look directly at the young man who was trying his best to swing the sword in front of him.
The gap between Yang Guo and Huo Du can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, Huo Du's moves are sophisticated, and Yang Guo only relies on his familiarity with the sword to make moves, so when a few people talked, Yang Guo had completely revealed his defeat. Xiaolongnu looked at Lin Langzhao, seeing that he was not worried at all, but a complicated look flashed on her face, and her eyes fell on Yang Guo, as if she was planning something.
Lin Langzhao smiled and explained: "Don't worry, where is the bottom line of Yang Guo, I know better than anyone else, only when a person is forced to a dead end, it is possible for him to burst out all his potential, and this burst of potential is enough for him to defeat the Ehuo Du in front of him." Don't worry, I also came here like this back then, and the opponent I forced myself to face was Ye Gucheng, who was going all out to cast the Flying Immortals outside the sky, I couldn't die, this kid will naturally be fine!"
The Seventh Son of Quan Zhen still looked at Yang Guo with some unease, but after a while, he saw that Yang Guo was still being pressed and beaten, but he was not injured at all, but Yang Guo's eyes were becoming more and more confused, and the sword in his hand was getting slower and slower, even so slow that he would almost be folded and pointed on his body.
But Yang Guo was more confused, but the expression on Lin Langzhao's face was even happier, as if he was finally looking forward to such a scene. It wasn't until Yang Guo didn't even know how to use his sword that Lin Langzhao showed a completely satisfied expression on his face.
"It's time, when what you've learned before completely turns your head into a mess, when you want to forget the moves you've learned before and get out of it, that's when you get out of your own path!
Lin Langzhao suppressed the excitement in his heart, and then stared at Yang Guo's every move. It's just that Huo Du is getting more and more aggressive one move after another, but Yang Guo is as if he has forgotten to resist, seeing that the folding fan is about to fall on Yang Guo's left chest, and even Lin Langzhao can't help but prepare to make a move, the corners of Yang Guo's mouth finally pulled up a smile.
"Your fan, but that's it!" (To be continued.) )