Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

"Interesting, really interesting."

Chen Chen listened to Qin Hao's narration of the whole process of the big competition, and after clapping his hands and praising him, he didn't forget to drink another cup of tea.

call……

He let out a long breath, with an expression of enjoyment on his face: "It's comfortable, I still miss the days in Taiyi Sword Sect."

brush!

Qin Hao opened the folding fan in his hand and swayed, "Senior Brother Chen, you must have realized the Sword intent when you returned to Sect from Jilei Mountain, why don't you let me see and see."

"it is good!"

Chen Chen looked excited: "I also want to see how powerful our new brother Jianzi is."

The relationship between the two was so strong that Chen Chen didn't have the slightest burden to joke around.

"Bring the sword."

After Qin Hao said, he put away the folding fan in his hand and stood up slowly.

Xiaolan quickly took out two wooden swords and handed them to the two respectively.

"Brother Jianzi, don't keep your hands."

Chen Chen said eagerly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he found that everyone looked at him with weird eyes.

This made him feel a little inexplicable, did he say the wrong thing again?

Qin Hao said with a smile: "Since Senior Brother Chen has said so, then you should go all out, otherwise the fight will not be enjoyable enough."

"It's a deal!"

Chen Chen ignored everyone's strange eyes, and took a few steps towards the retreat, and the aura on his body instantly rose.

Seeing this scene, Mu Xue seemed to be muttering to herself, and seemed to be asking everyone:

"Junior Brother Chen, has he always been this brave?"

Liu Xiaopang took a sip of his tea: "Senior Brother Chen, he has this personality, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to Jinglei Mountain alone to learn the sword."

For some reason, Mu Xue suddenly envied Chen Chen.

Although the opponent's strength is not as good as his own, he can do what he wants to do.

And she, Mu Xue, will always be controlled by the Heavenly Devil species.

Clang!

Chen Chen didn't talk too much nonsense, and stabbed out with a sword.

The sword is like thunder!

The speed was so fast that what everyone saw was only an afterimage.

clatter!

Qin Hao picked it casually, and broke the sword.

Good guy!

After Chen Chen thought secretly, he continued to swing his sword.

In an instant, an afterimage flashed rapidly in the yard.

Qin Hao seemed to be strolling in the courtyard, gently waving the sword in his hand.

The speed of each of his swords is not fast, but it can perfectly resolve Chen Chen's Sword Technique.

this scene.

All the people present were dumbfounded.

In their impression, Senior Brother Qin always defeated the enemy with one sword, and had never really confronted anyone head-on for a long time.

It was not easy to see him make a move, but it was such a way of fighting the enemy.

Of course, the person who was most surprised was Chen Chen.

He felt that owning the sword was fast enough, but Junior Brother Qin seemed to have a prophetic ability.

Every time he can predict the direction of his sword, no matter how fast his sword is, he can't get close.

After a while.

Chen Chen was as tired as a dead dog, he threw the wooden sword aside, and said in a breathless voice:

"No more fights, no more fights, Junior Brother Qin, you are clearly giving way to me."

Qin Hao handed the wooden sword in his hand to Xiaolan, and explained with a smile:

"No, I have used all my strength just now, I just used the way of the sword to restrain your Sword Technique."

kendo! ! !

As soon as these two words came out, all the people present turned their attention to Qin Hao.

What all sword cultivators pursue in this life is the avenue of the sword.

They were no exception and wanted to hear Qin Hao's understanding of kendo.

Chen Chen couldn't help but sighed with emotion: "No wonder, just now I felt that I couldn't use my strength. It turns out that the gap between the two of us in the way of swords is too great."

Qin Hao said with a smile: "Senior Brother Chen, don't be discouraged, you have already comprehended the exclusive Sword intent, and it will be a matter of time before you comprehend the true meaning of the way of the sword."

When Chen Chen heard this, he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. His talent was not only in the Taiyi Sword Sect, but even in the entire Eastern Region.

But compared with Junior Brother Qin, it's a world of difference.

"Then what's wrong with my Sword intent?"

Qin Hao said seriously: "Brother Chen's Sword intent is not lacking, it's just lacking in actual combat."

"The Sword Technique I used to restrain Senior Brother Chen just now is to use static braking, slow to control fast, and soft to overcome rigidity."

"Although Senior Brother Qin has thought about changing his tactics, he is still too blunt. He only needs to be fast, and he is a little less free and easy."

After Chen Chen finished listening, he began to sit on the spot and savor Qin Hao's words carefully.

The crowd didn't interrupt what they were saying, but brought themselves into Chen Chen to see what they would have done just now if it was themselves.

But after thinking for a long time, they didn't come up with any good solution, even worse than Chen Chen's solution.

Mu Xue stared at Qin Hao with her eyes full of curiosity.

"Junior Brother Qin, please advise."

Chen Chen said with cupped hands.

Qin Hao didn't speak, but with a wave of his hand, a pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared on the stone table.

Su Wan'er studied Qin Hao's ink skillfully.

This scene directly fed everyone a lot of dog food.

Mu Xue also finally understood why Su Wan'er could stay by Qin Hao's side for so long.

The tacit understanding between the two is not comparable to that of outsiders.

Qin Hao held the brush in his hand, dipped a few drops of ink, and started writing on the white paper.

Soon a few lines of large characters appeared on the paper.

After Chen Chen saw it, he couldn't help but read it out.

"Killing a person in ten steps, you won't stay behind for a thousand miles, and when it's done, just brush off your clothes and hide your merit and fame!"

"it is good……"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly found that these few lines of characters exuded a sense of literary style.

After reading it, a picture of a sword fairy killing the enemy involuntarily appeared in his mind.

"Senior brother Chen, have you realized it?"

Qin Hao put the brush in his hand aside with a smile.

"A little understanding, a little understanding."

Chen Chen was lying on the table, staring at the words, almost drooling.

puff...

The little maids on the side couldn't help laughing when they saw Chen Chen's appearance.

Su Wan'er couldn't help showing a faint smile.

It was only then that Chen Chen remembered that there were so many people here, it was really embarrassing to look like own.

He looked at Qin Hao with a smile: "Junior Brother Qin, can you give this word to me?"

Qin Hao said very generously: "I originally gave this word to Senior Brother Chen."

"It's still Junior Brother Qin who understands me."

While talking, Chen Chen put the calligraphy and painting into the own storage ring.

Seeing this scene, all the people present showed envy on their faces, and looked at Qin Hao eagerly.

"Don't look at me like that, if you want words, just say it, and I'll write a sentence for you alone."

Qin Hao picked up his pen while talking.

After a while, they inscribed a picture for Liu Xiaopang, Fang Ping, and the four little maids.

Finally, he set his sights on Mu Xue, and after thinking for a while, the pen in his hand danced again...