I'm being watched by a sword

Chapter 352 Second Senior Brother Expresses Dissatisfaction

outside the auditorium.

in the courtyard.

Among those broken leaves, Lu Shan seemed to have seen the "little man" dancing his sword, and followed that vaguely as if he swung his black sword.

At the beginning, every swing of his sword was miraculously consistent with the trajectory of those broken leaves.

Counting carefully, there are a total of ninety-nine and 81 swords.

Every sword is vaguely like an independent sword style, but there always seems to be some shortcomings.

The sword style is one move after another, coherent and smooth, like a set of flowing swordsmanship.

Lu Shan rehearsed it over and over again, I don't know how many times he did it.

At the beginning, it took 10 minutes to practice all the sword styles, and the speed became faster as time went on. At this moment, he only needs 1 minute to practice all the sword styles.

Suddenly, he stopped, and said to himself suspiciously:
"I always feel that it is enough to only use nine swords. Eighty-one swords seem to be superior in number, but I always feel that the power is not enough to meet the requirements of swordsmanship."

With that said, he began to practice again.

This time it was faster and took less than 40 seconds.

not enough!
It also needs to be faster, as fast as nine swords and one breath, and as fast as nine swords become one sword.

Beside, Gueshuiliu was surprised, and said in his heart:

"Ahem, I thought you were a genius, but who knew you were a monster!"

He randomly gesticulated a few times in the air with his fingers, drawing a phantom in the shape of a human in minutes.

The phantom figure wielded the sword, and the movement was actually consistent with Lu Shan's sword swing, even the artistic conception was extremely similar.

Fairy trail · photoshoot!

This is a fairy-level skill.

That is to use the shadow outlined by the magic energy breath to simulate a sword style, sword move or a whole set of sword skills.

Of course, this simulation is not a panacea.

Some swordsmanship is more advanced, or there is a hidden way in it, so "Fairy Trace·Photography" cannot be imitated, such as Hurricane Slash, for example...

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Shan's forehead was dripping with sweat, and his movements of swinging the sword were extremely fast.

hum!
Suddenly, the black sword let out a hum!
Finally, nine swords and one breath!
On the other hand, "Fairy Trail·Photography" came to an abrupt end.

The phantom of the human figure gradually disappeared, and it must have re-formed into the breath of thousands of magic energy and scattered into the air.

Duan Shuiliu was stunned for a moment, and secretly called out "屮艸芔" in his heart, muttering in his mouth:

"Could it be said that this kid has also comprehended the swordsmanship of the Hidden Dao? This is absolutely amazing. I will stop the flow of water to express my admiration!"

...

Inside the main hall.

The man behind Shen Zhengjing secretly took a sip of wine while carrying a wine gourd.

When the man looked at his father sitting on the main seat, he saw his father's face sinking like water, his crutches were creaking, and he was cursing:
"Hey! I was careless! I missed my eyes! You are so blind!"

The man has an unshaven beard, the sword box on his back shows the status of an extraordinary swordsman, and the wine gourd in his hand shows the appearance of an unrestrained alcoholic.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, he felt the sword in the sword box move, and he couldn't help feeling puzzled and surprised.

"Someone has realized the sword!"

...

outside the auditorium.

With one breath of Lu Shan's nine swords, the nine nine eighty-one swords became the nine swords that hide the charm of the Dao.

However, he always felt that it was not enough, whether it was enough to use only one sword.

After all, one or two tricks is usually enough for a master to fight. There is no time for you to play a flurry of smooth swordsmanship.

Of course, if evenly matched friendly masters fight each other, even if they crackle for three days or five days, it is still a normal operation!

He continued to practice the nine swords made of 81 swords, and wanted to make 81 swords into one sword!
However, no matter how fast he swings his sword, the nine swords are still nine swords, and there is no intention of combining them into one sword.

Lu Shan stopped the black sword in his hand, stroked his handsome chin, and said with a smile: "Perhaps, I'm too eager for quick success, and haste makes waste!"

Instead of continuing to practice the Nine Swords, he looked at the broken leaves and muttered to himself:

"In addition to these 81 swords, there are more sword styles in those broken leaves, but I can't untie them or realize them for the time being."

"Well, let's put aside the matter of Wujian for now. My swordsmanship is obtained from a pile of broken sycamore leaves. Let's call it the Nine Styles of Broken Leaf!"

"If we can synthesize a sword in the future, then it will be called Suiye Yijian. It will save me the trouble of giving it a name."

On the side, Duan Shui Liu saw that the little apprentice had stopped practicing, he let out a long sigh of relief, and secretly said:
"If this kid continues to practice those sword moves and really achieves a sword with 81 swords, then I, who just became his master, will be embarrassed!"

"Because there is nothing to teach him! What if he asks me to teach him swordsmanship?"

He was rather melancholy at this time, feeling that the difficult and dangerous journey of the teacher was like an ordinary person climbing a ten thousand-ren mountain with bare hands.

When the apprentice is too good, the master's life is either brilliant or bleak.

Duan Shui Liu didn't want to be desolate, so he could only use his brains to fool his clever little apprentice, making the little apprentice believe in a steel-like fact, that is——

Kendo requires comprehension, and it needs to be comprehended all the time. Self-comprehension of sword is the foundation of kendo.

He showed a knowing smile, manually gave himself a thumbs up, and said in his heart: "You are so smart, Duoshuiliu!"

The little apprentice Lu Shan found a countermeasure here, so he put all his attention on the big apprentice Zhi Ziliang.

I saw Zhi Ziliang sitting on the ground with his legs crossed and his eyes closed. His whole body exudes subtle mysteries, coupled with his handsome face, he has the beauty of fascinating all living beings.

Duan Shui Liu stepped on the sword field, and sighed unconsciously: "Well, this kid is getting more and more handsome, what did he eat to grow up?"

Lu Shan walked to Master, just heard this sentence, and couldn't help complaining in his heart:

"As far as I know, didn't you bring the eldest brother up? Do you know what he ate to grow up? Could it be that you secretly added meals to yourself?"

When he looked at the broken water again, in addition to admiration, there was also contempt in his heart.

Admiration is admiration, that is Lu Shan's habit of politeness and self-cultivation.

Contempt is contempt, that is a teacher who does not turn on a small stove without water flowing.

Looking at Eldest Brother Zhui Ziliang again, eager light shone in his eyes: "Eldest Brother, this is breaking through the realm and becoming a fairy! When will I be able to step into the tall immortal level like Elder Brother!"

Duan Shuiliu looked at the eager eyes of the little apprentice, and heard the whispers of the little apprentice, and immediately sneered:
"Tall? Your elder brother is nothing but handsome? He's a two-hundred-year-old man who pretends to be tender all day long!"

Lu Shan looked at Master's side face, which was rough and heroic, quite reminiscent of Brother Kui, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart:
"Master! If you are envious, you are envious. I am also envious, but I won't say it!"

"Ahem, it's enough for a senior brother with natural beauty to be handsome, but you can change your face, and you should be handsome too!"

While chatting, the two master and apprentice complained about each other in their hearts, as if they didn't notice that their topic changed quietly.

...

The topic changed from "Breakthrough Immortal" to "Brother is very handsome/Although I am not handsome, I only accept apprentices based on my appearance".

Of course, the second senior brother who was on duty in the tall building of the trade union headquarters expressed dissatisfaction:
"Master's acceptance of apprentices is sometimes not only based on appearance, but the most important thing is fate!"

Broken water chuckled:
"You were so cute when you were young, but when you grow up, you become me...Brother Kui!"

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(End of this chapter)