Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

"Good!" Lin Pingzhi nodded.

Miao Renfeng is the real Miao Renfeng holding the sword.

It can only be said that the Miao family's swordsmanship is indeed the Miao family's swordsmanship, and only Miao Renfeng can show the essence of the Miao family's swordsmanship.

Lin Pingzhi was immersed in it for a moment.

Kai Miao Renfeng demonstrated his sword skills, as if he was looking at a work of art.

After Miao Renfeng finished practicing, he looked at Lin Pingzhi expectantly.

"How is it?" Miao Renfeng asked hastily, "My Miao family's swordsmanship still lacks the last move, which has been lost, can you complete it?"

When Lin Pingzhi heard Miao Renfeng's words, he thought to himself, my father-in-law, are you asking me to complete your Miao family's sword skills?

"Let me try." Lin Pingzhi smiled slightly.

The system has already reminded him that he has learned it. Indeed, as Miao Renfeng said, the Miao family's sword technique actually lacks the last move.

And Lin Pingzhi just knew this last move.

But Miao Renfeng might not believe it just by telling it.

Use it directly.

"Father-in-law borrowed your sword to use." Lin Pingzhi said.

Miao Renfeng lent Lin Pingzhi his sword. When Lin Pingzhi held the sword, his whole body became sharper.

This is completely different from when he holds a knife.

Lin Ping holding a sword is introverted and sharp, while Lin Ping holding a knife is contemptuous and arrogant.

He already has a deep understanding of both weapons.

Lin Pingzhi moved.

He began to show Miao Renfeng the Miao swordsmanship he had learned.

Miao Renfeng observed very carefully.

He watched Lin Pingzhi draw his sword, and nodded from time to time.

This does not mean that Lin Pingzhi learned well.

Instead, he discovered that his Miao family's swordsmanship would be more powerful when he used the sword like this.

It turned out that Miao Renfeng was a martial arts teacher.

Who would have thought that he has become a martial arts student now.

At this moment, Lin Pingzhi had already demonstrated all the methods taught by Miao Renfeng.

But Lin Pingzhi didn't listen yet.

I saw him leaping forward, his whole body spinning, and suddenly a sword came out, like the wind and thunder.

When Miao Renfeng saw this trick, he suddenly realized.

This is the complete version of his Miao family's swordsmanship!

Miao Renfeng was very happy.

"Bright moon, bright moon!" Miao Renfeng shouted joyfully, "The last trick, teach me, teach me."

A wry smile appeared on Lin Pingzhi's face.

Emotion itself has become a machine for perfecting martial arts?

"Okay, father-in-law." Lin Pingzhi nodded.

Does he dare to say no to teaching?

After all, he is his father-in-law, so he can teach him.

He has become more powerful, and as his father-in-law, he won't embarrass himself.

"Father-in-law, just watch it!" Lin Pingzhi demonstrated the last two tricks together.

Miao Renfeng watched intently.

"Have you learned it yet?" Lin Pingzhi asked Miao Renfeng after the rehearsal.

At this time, Miao Renfeng was frowning, thinking hard.

"No, no." Miao Renfeng said to himself, and he looked at Lin Pingzhi at random, "Go on, don't stop."

Lin Pingzhi thought he was being careless.

He almost forgot that Miao Renfeng was not him.

There is no system to help learn.

"Again."

"No, no, it's still a little short, come again!"

"Come again!"