Douluo's personal pendant

Chapter 202 Sword Training

Chapter 202 Sword Training
"Boy, you dare to bully me."

Tang Fei looked at Jian Douluo, who was red in the face, with a straight sword and a cold voice: Chen Xin, his face remained unchanged, and he said with his hands behind his back, "Senior, how can I lie to you?"

Chen Xin's trembling hands froze, Tang Fei did not lie to him, he just told a character he described, but this character was too real and too illusory, Chen Xin didn't want to believe that person existed, but he longed for that person to exist , because if Dugu Qiubai really exists, his Chen Xin's swordsmanship must have a chance to go one step closer.

"you you you"

Chen Xin looked at Tang Fei with red eyes, and Tang Fei smiled slightly and said, "Why is it so, senior, to point his sword at me because of an illusory character?"

Chen Xin remained silent, but still put away the Seven Killing Sword in his hand, sat down on the stone pier, and stopped looking at Tang Fei. His expression was very calm, just like when Tang Fei had just met before, but Tang Fei knew clearly that he His heart is definitely not as peaceful as it appears on the surface.

Tang Fei chuckled lightly and said, "Senior, don't you want those characters to truly live in this world?"

Chen Xin glanced at Tang Fei, sighed and said: "If there is such a great swordsmanship in the world, then my path will be easier."

Tang Fei said: "It's a pity, that's just an imaginary character, it can't be real."

"Yes, it's all fake." Chen Xin sighed again.

Tang Fei stomped forward, stood in front of Chen Xin and smiled, "However, Dugu Qiubai is fake, but I am real."

"Oh, you."

Chen Xin looked at Tang Fei absent-mindedly.

Tang Fei raised his hand, pointed at the bamboo forest with both hands, and stabbed at the bamboo forest. A sword energy no less than Chen Xin's stabbing before flew out of his finger and entered the bamboo forest. After a while, four or five bamboos fell to the ground.

Tang Fei withdrew his hand and took a look. Seeing Chen Xin's slightly dazed expression, he smiled secretly. In fact, he really didn't want to come in and chat with this Sword Douluo at first, because it was meaningless to waste time, but Sword Douluo had already found him. It was not easy to leave, so he came in, but after that Jian Douluo poured him the inferior tea, no matter what the purpose was, he felt that he was offended, the dignity of the strong must not be violated, so he planned to use it on the sword Douluo, take something with you.

And what Jian Douluo has, of course, is his swordsmanship skills. Thinking that he spent a billion dollars to buy a piece of luxurious equipment that he has never used, Tang Fei felt that the billion dollars was a bit of a loss, but if he can learn from the sword If Douluo learns one and a half moves, then he can gain something in his profession. Of course, this requires Sword Douluo to be willing to hand in it.

"Senior, this Dugu Qiubai is too far away and too illusory, but I am real. To be honest, I have never received swordsmanship instruction, but I can simulate seven points of power just by seeing senior move. I think senior You should have seen my talent, but to be honest, I really want to learn kendo, if seniors are willing to teach me every move and a half, maybe Dugu Qiubai can really exist in this world."

Tang Fei casually said to Chen Xin, Chen Xin could understand the meaning in the words, that is, I am a genius, teach me quickly.

Chen Xin chuckled, looked at Tang Fei with a sullen expression, and said, "There have been many geniuses in this world since ancient times, why do you think you are unique, and what kind of characters I will teach you."

"Because senior is lonely."

Tang Fei said confidently.

"Lonely." Chen Xin lowered her head and thought about the two words that came out of Tang Fei's mouth.

Tang Fei said: "The strong are all lonely, because to become a strong is to be able to defeat the opponents they meet, but if one day, when the strong cannot find an opponent that can be defeated in this world , the strong is still strong, so I think the senior should be very lonely, above the way of the sword."

Chen Xin remained silent, staring at Tang Fei without saying a word, then looked at Tang Fei and smiled, walked into the bamboo forest, and when he came out, he was already holding a bamboo sword in his hand.

"Please enlighten me, senior."

After finishing speaking, Tang Fei stabbed the bamboo sword towards Chen Xin without any hesitation. He didn't want to wait any longer. If he waited any longer, the old man was probably going to walk out of a dead end, so he could only act quickly now. , Let the old man reveal a few tricks, and learn it by yourself, but if you really can't learn it, let the system remember it, and then spend money to learn it yourself.

Facing the bamboo that Tang Fei stabbed head-on, Chen Xin didn't move. He knew what Tang Fei was thinking again. Although he didn't believe that anyone could learn his swordsmanship just by looking at it, the move that Tang Fei showed just now But he couldn't help but not believe it, if he was a stingy person who didn't want to show the slightest bit, then he could turn around and leave now, no matter how shameless Tang Fei was, he wouldn't stalk him to ask for advice, and he could also use powerful Tang Fei was severely injured by his sword move, but he was not. Tang Fei was right, he was indeed lonely.

When Chen Xin raised his head and eyes were fixed, he waved his right hand, and his soul power communicated with the world. A thin bamboo more than 80 cm long flew into his hand from the bamboo forest. He shook the bamboo lightly and slashed at Tang Fei. The first chop made Tang Fei feel as if he was facing a sharp blade, and he had to change his moves to block the bamboo he was chopping down, but he didn't block it. The green bamboo in his hand was cut off directly from it, forcing Tang Fei to retreat. Distressed, but Tang Fei was overjoyed, turned around and took out a thin bamboo from the bamboo forest to attack again.

half a month later.

At the foot of the mountain where the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is located, Tang Fei followed Tang San down the high steps, and when they reached the stone gate, the two turned their heads to look at Ning Rongrong who was behind them. Tang San hesitated and asked: "Rongrong, you really don't want to go back with us."

Ning Rongrong said with a bitter smile on his face: "Third brother, I will go back, but not now, I promise, I will definitely go back before the competition."

Tang San was silent for a while, then sighed and said: "Okay, see you then."

Ning Rongrong nodded and said, "Okay, goodbye."

After finishing speaking, she watched Tang Fei and Tang San get into the carriage, and as the shadow of the carriage disappeared and turned the corner, she sighed several times before turning around and going up the mountain.

Tang Fei wanted to sleep as soon as he got into the carriage, but Tang San didn't give him a chance, he pushed Tang Fei as soon as he got into the carriage and asked, "Xiao Fei, where have you been for the past half month? Why haven't you seen you all day?" trace."

Tang Fei looked at Tang San in a daze and said: "I didn't go anywhere, I was wandering around in their sect, and I happened to meet an old man who insisted on teaching me a few tricks, I couldn't shirk it, so I had to learn from him A few strokes of snoring."

Tang Fei's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a series of grunting sounds.

Seeing this, Tang San didn't ask any more questions. He closed his eyes and practiced Xuantian Kungfu to start training. This trip to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School has benefited him a lot. No matter how to build or manage the school, as long as he dares to ask, Ning Fengzheng dared to answer him, he didn't regard Tang San as an outsider at all, and knowing more, Tang San also understood a truth, that is, to have strength is to be able to do whatever you want.

And in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Fengzheng was painting in the study room, but his mind was not as calm as he showed. He had spent a lot of effort in the past half a month, mobilizing people to find out where Tang San disappeared. Whether Jiu's father was alive or dead, where he was alive, and where he was buried, but there was no news at all. The only news was that Tang San and the others did live in the Holy Soul Village before they were six years old, and Tang San and others The information notified is the same.

This made him feel uneasy, after all that was Tang Hao, if that Tang Hao was that Tang Hao, his attitude towards Tang San would change.

Ning Fengzheng's thoughts were in chaos, and when he was about to finish writing, the door of his study was pushed open, and a figure in a white robe walked in. The man scanned the room, staring straight at Ning Fengzheng, Go and stop at the table.

"Uncle Jian, why are you here?" Ning Fengzheng looked at the young old man in front of him with some surprise. Chen Xin was always happy and would never go down the mountain to look for him if he had nothing to do. Now that he is so full to see him, maybe something happened important things.

Chen Xin frowned and asked: "Where's Tang San?"

Ning Fengzheng was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Tang San? They're going back."

"Going back?" Chen Xin frowned, and in the past half a month, the scary boy who almost learned all his moves appeared in his mind. At first, he originally planned to use the most basic sword skills to fight Tang Fei In the last fight, within two days, he felt that if he still used basic sword moves, he might lose to Tang Fei, so he took out other sword moves he specialized in, but those sword moves were also defeated within three or four days. Tang Fei learned one by one, and deciphered it. In the end, he had to take out his lifelong unique skill, the Seven Kills Sword Technique, and competed with Tang Fei in pure sword moves without using soul power, but this time Tang Fei did not learn his skills again. Sword moves, but through his sword moves, he actually deduced his own unique swordsmanship, which surprised him greatly.

Later, when he was competing with Tang Fei's swordsmanship, he actually felt a little bit of pressure. This was a feeling he had disappeared for a long time. He was full of joy, but today, he vaguely felt that he seemed to have touched the bottleneck of breakthrough He wanted to exchange ideas with Tang Fei, to find out how he felt, but it was almost noon, and "Tang San", who used to go up the mountain to look for him before dawn, didn't come, so he went down the mountain.

"Uncle Jian, have you met Tang San?"

Ning Fengzheng looked at Chen Xin's frown and asked curiously.

Chen Xinmei glanced at him, didn't speak, just nodded.

Ning Fengzheng asked again: "Then Uncle Jian, what do you think of Tang San?"

Hearing his question, Chen Xin came up with the impressions of "Tang San" in the past few days, and said: "This is a heavenly genius who has never been seen before or since, and has impressive strength at a young age. Luo is just a matter of time, but his personality is a bit jumpy, with a childlike heart, he doesn't seem to have great ambitions, but he has the strong perseverance to achieve great things."

Listening to Chen Xin's description, Ning Fengzheng recalled the young but overly mature and stable young man he had come into contact with in the past few days, which seemed to be very different from what Uncle Jian described.

"Uncle Jian, what does the person you saw look like?" Ning Fengzheng asked again.

Then Chen Xin described Tang Fei's appearance for a while, after listening to his description, Ning Fengzheng remained silent, and after a while he said: "That's not Tang San, that's his brother Tang Fei."

(End of this chapter)

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