Kendo True Explanation

Master Kang, how do you know? Lin Feiqi said, Is my way of holding the sword wrong? I obviously hold the sword according to your way?

Your posture is too stiff. Kang Ziliang shook his head. Besides, a qualified sword bearer needs to consider many factors for the long sword, and at the same time, many other things are needed to assist maintenance. Such as knife protection oil, cleaning silk towels for wiping. There are also many requirements for the environment where the long sword is stored, And be aware that many improper uses can also damage the longsword.

Taught. Lin Fei said sincerely. Gently return the longsword to its original holder.

How is it? How about this sword? Fei Fei asked with a smile.

Lin Fei nodded: Very good, but it would be even better if there are other types of comparisons. After finishing speaking, he smiled embarrassedly and said, Although I also know that I shouldn't pick and choose , I’m really sorry, Old Fei.”

It's nothing. Mr. Fei slapped Lin Fei on the back, making a loud bang. There are many more here, you can choose slowly by yourself.

Lin Feirao's body has been strengthened a lot recently, and he can't help coughing at this time.

After finishing speaking, the old man leaned over with a sinister smile, and whispered in Lin Fei's ear, Let me tell you a secret, the weapons you picked from me are actually ordinary high-quality products. My real collection is not here. Here it is.

After he finished speaking, he blinked at Lin Fei himself, but said loudly, Go, Master Kang Ziliang, I'll take you to another place. Let little friend Lin Fei choose carefully here.

Lin Fei was stunned. He didn't expect the old man to be so kind to him. He looked at Lu Jun suspiciously. The latter is a matter of course. Obviously know something.

When the master speaks, naturally everyone else should follow. A group of people chatted with each other about the recent situation, and went out again. Lin Fei was left alone in the room.

Lu Jun, who was walking at the end, said in a low voice: The weapons here are all good things that you can't buy outside, so seize the opportunity!

Lin Fei smiled shyly and nodded. Put the white longsword back into the knife holder again. He suddenly found that he liked shy smiles more and more recently. This gesture can be used in many different situations.

When the group went out, Kang Ziliang and Mr. Fei were smiling and chatting, but the girl who was following behind him turned her head curiously and took a final look at Lin Fei who was still in the room.

Following the crack of the door that was about to close, she saw Lin Fei standing sideways in front of the knife holder with a calm expression, stretched out her right hand, and lightly pressed it on the scabbard of a long black sword. She didn't know what she was thinking, and suddenly , A huge monster phantom faintly rose from behind him, like a totem.

The girl was startled, and rubbed her eyes involuntarily, but when she looked again, she didn't see anything.

What's the matter? Quiet. Kang Ziliang noticed something strange about his apprentice from the side. This delicate girl named Miyagi Shizuku came from Japan, and was the descendant of a Japanese friend of his. Because she loved kendo and had a good family background, she was sent to Huaguo to learn real kendo from herself. Usually very stable and well-behaved.

It's nothing, Master. Miyagi Jing hesitated for a moment, but still lowered her head and answered respectfully. She probably knew that Master wouldn't believe what she saw, even she herself thought it was dizziness.

Suddenly she found that Master did not answer her, she looked up suspiciously, but saw Kang Ziliang looking into the room blankly. The eyes were full of shock.

Miyagi Shizu looked along the crack of the door just now, but only had time to see a glimpse of the scene.

The young man in that room raised the black long sword high, and gently pulled out a gap, the bright luster instantly stung his eyes. …

Roar! An inexplicable roar suddenly sounded in the hearts of the two of them.

Snapped!

The long sword in Kang Ziliang's hand fell to the ground.

Then... what is that!!!?

Miyagi Jing tightly covered her small mouth in horror, her eyes were fixed on the room.

As far as the two of them could see, a phantom of a monster occupying the entire room loomed. Completely enveloping the young man in the middle, a pair of bat wings spread out gently on the back, and a dragon coils a tiger.

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In the dark space, Lin Fei stood quietly. In front of him, a huge light blue monster stared at him calmly. Snake head, bat wings, horns at the top of the head.

Are you... a midge? Lin Fei wondered. He took a step back unconsciously.

He was obviously still picking out the long sword in the room just now. The next moment, he appeared in this pitch-black space instantly.

The place under his feet was like the surface of water, and as Lin Fei retreated, circles of ripples naturally opened up.

Crack! Suddenly, a thin crack opened from Lin Fei's eyes.

In an instant, along this crack, countless spider web-like cracks spread. The picture in front of him was completely broken.

His eyes darkened, and Lin Fei found himself back in the previous room again.

This is...!! He stared blankly at the back of his hand. Countless fine blue scales loomed on it. Holding a black long sword with both hands, the long sword was only half drawn. The sword body, as bright as a mirror, clearly reflected his current appearance.

It was a face with blue fluorescent eyes.

In an instant, the scales disappeared, and the luster in the eyes quickly faded.

Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable sense of loss. The last trace of cool breath in the body suddenly dissipated at this moment!

A strange message came into his mind. Among them, the first four characters.

Sword Heart Link.

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Old man, why didn't you bring Lin Fei over here? He avenged your murder. Lu Jun asked suspiciously.

The two walked side by side at the front of the group.

Mr. Fei smiled and said in a low voice: Actually, I have already put my most precious sword in that room. If he really knows the goods, I have nothing to say when I take them away, but if he doesn't know the goods, then I will also It can be regarded as repaying this kindness, hehe.

Lu Jun was speechless for a while, this old man is treacherous enough. Let a person who does not know the way of swords distinguish and identify long swords, it is estimated that no one will choose the seemingly inconspicuous long sword.

Walking behind them at this time are Kang Ziliang's master and apprentice. Kang Ziliang lowered his head and gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, with a complicated expression on his face. The black long sword on his waist was a fine product he had just picked out. Behind him, Miyagi Shizu also had an absent-minded expression.

Master, just now...was my eyes dazzled? Miyagi quietly asked nervously.

Kang Ziliang gritted his teeth: You don't have dizziness, that's because of momentum. It's a special aura that only top swordsmen have. Using their own cultivation and skills, they can use air to press the opponent's eyeballs to create a special hallucination effect.

He recalled the scene he had just witnessed with his own eyes. Fu whispered again: Perhaps in this world, there is really a genius... Jingzi. He suddenly stopped and called his apprentice's name. Quietly looking at the backs of Fei Fei and Lu Junqian in front of them.

Master? Shizu Miyagi responded with a bowed head respectfully.

If I die, you can go find this Lin Fei.

Master... Miyagi Jing finally couldn't hold back a burst of sadness. For this teacher who is also a teacher and a friend, she is very clear about what he means by saying this.

The enemy they have to face this time is not simply Hong Wen, a master of northern swordsmanship.

If Master dies, I will follow you with jade pieces. Miyagi Jing's eyes turned red, Jingzi has no relatives in this world, only Master.

What nonsense? Kang Ziliang smiled, raised his head, and gently rubbed Miyagi Jing's hair. Only by living can there be hope.

Follow that young man, his power is the strongest I have ever seen in my life!! Maybe... He raised his head and looked at a bird that suddenly flew across the sky. He will be the strongest swordsman ever!

Miyazaki's expression suddenly changed.

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Mr. Fei Fei returned to the room where Lin Fei was with a smile.

How is it? Little friend, have you chosen your favorite sword yet? His voice was loud, full of energy, and faintly smug. From his point of view, how could your lover, who knows nothing about the way of swords, just choose his most precious long sword.

He will never know that the most inconspicuous black long sword placed in the corner is the most precious.

Unfortunately, his hopes were dashed.

Lin Fei gently opened the door, holding a long black sword in his hand. The blade is slightly curved.

The young man smiled, I have chosen, this is it. He clapped the scabbard in his hand lightly.

The smile on the old man's face froze immediately. Lu Jun behind him finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

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