Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 127 The Beginning: The First Sword

Chen Ping's eyelids trembled slightly.

very noisy.

Strange, what happened today?
he thinks.

They are standing still, and the teacher is here, why are they still noisy, aren't they afraid of being beaten?

The uproar grew louder.

Occasionally there are bursts of cheers.

This is... that boy A Liang.

Chen Ping frowned lightly.

This kid doesn't stand up well, so why is he messing around with him?

Thinking like this, Chen Ping'an frowned even tighter.

Just because he heard Teacher Wang's voice.

Why even he...

Moreover, Mr. Wang's impression in everyone's mind is that he is calm and reliable, with few words.

At this moment, he was messing around with others.

Chen Ping no longer think about it.

Get rid of distracting thoughts and try to settle down again.

Although the talent and aptitude cannot be compared with the senior sister Yuanyuan.

But Chen Pingan's character is really rare.

Especially an unwavering heart towards martial arts.

He was also praised by Yan Luo for this.

Chen Pingan was among all the people, except Yuanyuan, the one who reached meditation the fastest in Zhan Zhuang.

The reason for excluding Yuanyuan, according to what the teacher said, is that the heart of the sword is clear, and it is always in meditation. This is innate, and I can't envy it.

Then the teacher said, there is nothing to envy, talent belongs to talent, martial arts is not better than whoever is more talented, acquired hard work is equally important.

Chen Pingan thinks so.

It's a pity that the samadhi I had managed to get into before was agitated by the noise from the outside world, and my mind became chaotic.

How difficult it is to get into samadhi again.

Fortunately, what Chen Pingan is most afraid of is difficulties.

He eliminated distracting thoughts bit by bit, found a clear light on the Lingtai, and gradually calmed down.

Just when he was about to succeed and enter meditation again.

Chen Pingan heard a boy's voice.

"Don't get too close, it's dangerous."

This is, teacher.

Chen Pingan had doubts in his heart again.

Strange, instead of stopping them, why did the teacher seem to follow them around?
And all the doubts and bewilderment.

After hearing the teacher's next sentence.

The smoke disappeared.

It seems that someone is asking.

There were so many people asking, so chaotically, that Chen Ping'anmei could hear the specific questions clearly.

He only listened to the teacher's gentle voice answering.

"Well, this is Wu."

He said.

"Your elder sister, you have cultivated strength."

Chen Ping's eyes widened.

For the first time ever on him.

Before the time came, the frame of the pile method first fell apart.

But it doesn't matter.

At this moment, for him, there is one thing that is more important than continuing to stand, much more important.

That is, Wu.

These days, Chen Pingan himself did not believe it if he said that he was not shaken.

It's just that he re-establishes himself every time.

Because the teacher is here.

Yan Luo is so strong.

His existence proves it.

Martial arts all the way, it is easy to walk, there is a way ahead, it is not false.

As for why they haven't cultivated strength for a long time.

It should be that my qualifications are dull and my talent is not good.

Chen Pingan thought so.

But as A Liang said.

They admit that they are stupid.

But what about Senior Sister Yuanyuan?
As a genius appointed by the teacher himself, why has Yuanyuan never made a name for herself?

This point was like a thorn in Chen Pingan's heart.

And today.

The spines are gone.

Suddenly he could understand why Ah Liang and Teacher Wang were cheering.

Just because of the teacher's words.

"Elder Sister, she... has cultivated her strength!"

Chen Pingan murmured.

In the next second, he couldn't wait to look at the place where the crowd gathered.

Around Yuanyuan, students stood in a circle.

I saw the girl holding a bamboo sword, facing the wooden man, and swung the sword down.

Silent, unstoppable.

Where the bamboo sword passed, the wooden dummy was broken in two.

And look at the cut surface, it is as smooth as a mirror, and the wood texture is clearly visible.

Chen Pingan at the edge of the crowd was shocked.

If it's a good sword, it's fine.

But, hell.

Chen Pingan confirmed again and again in disbelief.

There are not a few people around who act the same as him.

But the result is always the same.

"Did you see clearly?"

"Big Sister's sword!"

"Just kidding, is it really just a bamboo sword?"

After the initial shock, the students whispered to each other and talked a lot.

No matter how you look at it and how you confirm it, what Elder Sister Yuanyuan holds is just a bamboo sword.

And with a bamboo sword, can it really... be able to achieve this level!
"Martial arts."

I don't know who read the sentence lightly.

"Budo!"

Someone else followed suit.

Then more and more people repeat.

At the same time, their eyes became brighter and brighter.

Chen Pingan is also one of them.

Suddenly, I don't know who it is, and muttered strangely.

"Maybe, that wooden dummy has hands and feet."

Cheers, discussions, enthusiasm and longing.

A jubilant scene suddenly fell because of this sentence.

Chen Pingan subconsciously thought of the video that Jia Dali showed him.

The wooden dummy inside there just moved its hands and feet.

There are those things, let alone martial arts, just call a child who can walk and jump, and you can pretend to be a martial arts master.

No matter how soft the fist is, it can't hold up other people's stakes and they will blow up by themselves.

Thoughts are just fleeting.

Chen Pingan shook his head.

Again.

He believed in Lu Mingfei.

This is the sympathy of warriors to warriors.

He has seen the teacher's fist.

It is impossible for a person with such fists to do such indecent things.

At the front of the crowd, Lu Mingfei, who was dressed in white exercise clothes, beckoned to Teacher Wang, leaned over his head, and said a few words.

Teacher Wang nodded, looked back without any trace, and stood aside.

The conversation between the two ends here.

Because, Yuanyuan moved.

The girl's round eyes stared at the bamboo sword seriously.

"I heard."

she says.

This is a nonsensical sentence.

Confusing words.

Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up when he heard it.

As soon as he waved his hand, the audience fell silent.

All eyes were on Yuanyuan.

The girl is like a sense of taste.

Her clear eyes only reflected the bamboo sword in her hand.

The only thing left in her world is this bamboo sword.

some moment.

Dojo, teacher, classmates.

everything in this world.

All go away from her.

Yuanyuan was in absolute emptiness and chaos.

She looked around.

I thought about it.

Blessed to the soul.

Yuanyuan looked up.

Four sword lights hang in the sky.

There was a smile in the clear voice.

"Little girl, you and I are the number one sword in this world."

"Excellent, excellent."

The voice laughed twice, indescribably free and easy.

Yuanyuan asked curiously.

"Are you, Uncle Zhanyue?"

"Zhanyue?"

The clear voice repeated in doubt.

Then it suddenly dawned on me.

"Heh, my name is taboo, how can it be compared with mere Zanpakuto."

"Little girl, just listen, my honorable name..."

For a long time.

Yuanyuan blinked.

"Can't hear clearly."

she says.

The clear voice faltered at first.

Then he laughed loudly.

"Fun, fun!"

"It's so interesting!"

The four sword lights turned around.

"This method is borrowed, so it is."

He gave the last word.

"Little girl, practice martial arts with your teacher."

"My Spirit Treasure has been passed down through generations, and it belongs to you alone."

"Go to rest, go to rest!"

The four sword lights suddenly fell.

Yuanyuan is in a trance and sees the world overturned and chaotic.

There is a Taoist who puts his sword down, trying to refine the water, fire and wind on the ground.

He laughed loudly again, and said, "Do you dare to enter the battle?"

In the end, everything returned to chaos.

There is no distinction between top and bottom, no communication, no Tianwu Emperor, no beginning and no end.

This is, chaos.

Just listen to the clear man laughing softly.

"Little girl, I wait for the day when you recite my honorable name."

Yuanyuan blinked.

Look around blankly.

Finally, he looked at Lu Mingfei.

"teacher."

The girl said something.

She opened her mouth, as if she had a thousand words to say, but she didn't know where to start.

In the end, it was just a light sentence.

"I seem to have seen Uncle Zhanyue."

Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

"Zhanyue?"

He should indeed be puzzled.

I haven't heard of any disciples of Lingbao Sect, Wanjian Villa, or Shushan Sect, who have such an experience of meeting Uncle Zhanyue.

But after thinking about it, he was relieved.

Yuanyuan is not a serious descendant of the three bloodlines.

What she learned was Lu Mingfei's brand-new kung fu created by refining the strengths of the three masters, and then according to Yuanyuan's personal preference, adding some ideas from the Zanpakuto anime Bleach.

The pile skills of beating the body, combined with the method of warming and nourishing the natal sword, are two-pronged.

Although there is no shadow of Jinli these days, it is not Yuanyuan's fault, if it is wrong, it is also because of this world that loves dragons.

After Lu Mingfei opened the door with one move, lifted the restriction for Yuanyuan, and opened the authority to the extraordinary, after many days of practice, he has accumulated a lot of money, and Lu Mingfei will not be surprised to what extent he can do it.

"This is……"

Yuanyuan seemed to sense something.

She closed her eyes, placed the bamboo sword at her waist, squatted down slowly, and made the opening gesture of "Ji He Zhan".

A mysterious and mysterious aura spread from her body.

Everyone present held their breaths.

Everyone has a wonderful intuition.

It seems...something very important is about to happen.

Hearing Yuanyuan's immature voice, he read it seriously.

"Sijie: The First Sword"

Chen Pingan's eyes widened in shock.

The people around him looked the same way.

They only saw that after Senior Sister Yuanyuan said that sentence, her bamboo sword changed visibly with the naked eye.

Elongated, narrow and slender, the blade is pitch black, and the blade is sharp and sharp, like a pool of autumn water, like a moon and snow.

Lu Mingfei frowned slightly with a pleased expression on his face.

He found that the later it was, the more difficult it was to change the sword.

Looking at its shape, the arc of the sword body is about seven meters long.

This is already longer than the body of this petite girl, Yuanyuan.

But the natal sword, plus Lu Mingfei also incorporated the idea of ​​Zhanpakuto, it can be said that it was transformed by Yuanyuan's soul traits. Thinking that this girl had practiced Japanese kendo before, the natal sword that she solved was like this It can also be understood.

Lu Mingfei didn't mind, Yuanyuan's foundation was Kyushu Martial Arts, the swordsmanship technique he created, she could let her do whatever she wanted at the beginning, and the key point was to understand it in the future.

With Zanpakuto's concept, when the swastika is undone, Yuanyuan will get the real name of the sword of birth, and replace it with the general standard of a warrior, that is, to see one's nature clearly, and go straight to the outside world.

The power it will display at that time, tsk tsk, Kyushu swordsman is already killing Wushuang, not to mention Yuanyuan melted the strengths of three schools, among them there is the Lingbao line with aloof status, and Waigang who has cultivated the Lingbao official book.

It should be noted that the Waigang who has repaired the original book of Lingbao is completely different from the ordinary Waigang.

Just thinking about Yuanyuan's visible future for a while, Lu Mingfei couldn't control the smile on the corner of his mouth.

He finally had a decent opponent.

Beginning and end.

In the shocked eyes of everyone.

Yuanyuan opened her eyes.

Bow down.

Her gaze went from the hilt to the blade.

His eyes were full of curiosity like a deer in the forest.

She happily raised her head to look at Lu Mingfei.

"teacher."

Yuanyuan said happily.

"There really is a Zanpakuto."

Lu Mingfei smiled and nodded.

"Ok!"

Chen Ping stared at the knife in the hand of the senior sister for a long time.

Beginning to understand...

He doesn't watch anime.

But these days, with the senior sister Yuanyuan taking the lead, the setting of the god of death has already been spread among the students.

They only thought that the Zanpakuto was just an excuse for the teacher to encourage the elder sisters to practice martial arts.

Like a carrot hanging over a rabbit's head.

The rabbit stared straight at the carrot.

One jump, one jump.

One jump, one jump.

Just can't eat.

Yes, they thought so.

But today, the rabbit bit the carrot with a groan, chewed it, and gave it a thumbs up while chewing, saying it was really delicious.

Wait, isn't that thing a 3D projection!

It turns out...it's true.

Chen Pingan saw A Liang turned his head and looked at himself.

This young man who was confused and hesitant three hours ago.

At this moment, his face was flushed, and his eyes were shining with excitement.

"Peace! Peace!"

He called his friend over and over again.

After a while, he uttered a complete sentence.

"Standing...it's true!"

"Martial arts...it's true!"

A Liang nodded with all his strength.

"I want to practice martial arts too!"

Chen Pingan smiled brightly.

This smile is a blessing in disguise.

It is the clouds that keep behind so many dark nights.

It is also he who is most cheerful these days.

Chen Pingan nodded heavily.

"Me too."

The world freezes, everything pauses.

The little devil came clanging like a general.

"elder brother."

His delicate little face showed a little helplessness.

"What did you do again, such a big commotion!"

"Is there?"

Lu Mingfei asked strangely.

"Isn't it, did you turn on the permission?"

The little devil paused.

"How did you... grant permission!"

"That's how it works."

Lu Mingfei tried his best to describe.

"Communicate the bronze tree, and then select the target, um, just her."

Lu Mingfei motioned to Yuanyuan.

"Open the authority, so it's convenient for Yuanyuan to practice martial arts."

Having said this, Lu Mingfei smiled openly.

He proudly showed off.

Show Yuanyuan to the little devil.

"Clang clang clang!"

"I created the exercises specially for her!"

"Hahaha, Jianxin Kongming, it's amazing!"

"Shijie, handsome or not!"

"Well, although there are also reasons for accumulation."

"But once the authority is opened, it will generate strength."

"And get an induction with the natal sword repairer, and start to untie it."

Lu Mingfei was amazed.

"Sure enough, Kenshin Kongming is Kenshin Kongming."

The little devil stared at Yuanyuan.

"this person……"

He said.

"It seems that something is wrong."

"Did you find out too?"

Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

"I guess."

"Either it is a problem with the exercises I created."

"Either something else, um, something else..."

"for example,"

The little devil added.

"She is the first person whose blood was changed by you, brother, and the authority was granted."

What did you want to say, boy?
"hey-hey."

The little devil smiled shyly.

Lu Mingfei didn't believe that this guy could make a slip of the tongue.

Don't think about it, either you want to talk to yourself, or you are turning a corner to say something.

It's not like Lu Mingfei has never seen this kind of people who are full of calculations. When you get along with them, you can't be taken away. If you have anything, just ask directly. Going around can only satisfy these guys' bad taste , You yourself are exhausted, Lu Mingfei is too experienced.

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