A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Flipping “brush” sounds crisp and lovely.

But it rained hard, and I hated the sound.

He stopped ignoring Han Li, who buried his head and read hard, and ran back to the edge of the pool, pulled out the knife that was stuck in the dirt and played with himself.

Han Li glanced at him with a glance and saw how energetic he was, so he stopped ignoring his movements and put his mind back in his hand.

“Ten lines at a time”, I'm afraid refers to the amazing speed of reading a book like Han Li's, a thick book, soon to be browsed by him, he lowered his head, didn't even read, grabbed another book at random, continued to read.

His eyes stitched, the reading process from time to time showed a slightly thoughtful expression, his gaze stared dead in writing, not wanting to leave for a moment, his head swinging back and forth as his eyes moved, quite a few readers shook their heads.

Time went by quickly, and Han Li's “Blinking Sword Spectrum” was quickly viewed.

When Han Li finished reading the eleventh book, he suddenly stopped reading his amazing book. The book he had just read was thrown back into the package.

He closed his eyes and raised God for a moment.

After a little spiritual recovery, he sat on his knees in his original place, using his long spring kung fu and playing back what he had just read in more than a dozen books in his mind.

Not long later, Han Li's face became colorful and excited, and sometimes frowned and contemplated, and his face was bitter and depressed.

After a long time, Han Li finally opened his eyes, but was frightened by what was in front of him.

Li Feiyu's head melon sometime reached under his eyelids, compact to almost the tip of his nose touching the tip of his nose.

“What are you doing? Aren't you practicing knife? ”

“Brother Han, what time is it? You ask such stupid questions.” Li Fei Yu shrunk his body back and leaned his lip.

Only then did Han Li discover that the light around him became dim.

He looked up at the sky, and the sky turned grey, and it was evening time.

“Cough! Time has passed so fast, I haven't noticed it's been so long. ”

Han stood up and moved his own hands and feet.

“What do you say, find something interesting in the book?” Li Feiyu looked at him with a keen eye, hoping to get the final result from his mouth.

“Well, not bad, it suits me perfectly. ”

“What do you mean, not bad? Say something practical out there.” Li Feiyu said somewhat dissatisfied.

“Specifically, these secrets are a big chop, there's no set of things, are they all made together?” Han Li said slowly.

“What does winking swordsmanship mean, does it really exist? Why this weird name.” Li Feiyu was still not satisfied, so he continued to ask.

“Blinking Swordsmanship really does exist, but it's just a small part of these big chores, and it's a small part of these books.” Han Li said patiently.

“There is also reason why this name should be given. ”

“What's the point? You can't just say it all out of your breath. Don't keep popping up like that and talking to the old man in our town.” Li Feiyu glanced at Han Li and couldn't get used to his slow and tense strength.

Han Li had nothing to do with the other party, so he had to speed up the narrative slightly.

“According to the book of swordsmanship, the use of various kinds of light and human visual errors to overcome enemy victory often leads to loss of life between blinks, which is why it is called blinking swordsmanship. ”

“How could there be such a weird sword technique? There are so many strange people in the world!” After Li Feiyu heard it, he was very interested, but then because of Han Li's next sentence, he shouted the flag drum.

“There are three such swordsmanship methods that cannot be practiced, and those who are slightly more incapable of practicing; those who do not have great perseverance cannot practice; and those who do not have talent cannot practice. ”

As soon as Li Feiyu heard the first condition, he gave up his spying on it. His inner qi already had a very strong fire, he could not abandon his power, to learn how this power is not yet known.

As Li Feiyu lost all interest in these secrets, he was reluctant to stay here any longer.

He got up to say goodbye. Before he left, he told Han Li to copy the secrets as soon as possible, and at the next meeting he would bring them back. Knowing that these secrets, while not valued by others, have disappeared for a long time and can still attract attention.

Shortly after Li Feiyu left, Han Li also left the place.

The whole mountain range was covered with a thin layer of fog, which appeared to be a little bleak. A narrow mountain road grew into coniferous forests on both sides. After a mountain wind blew through the forest, the sound of "rallying" was emitted, and the branches on both sides of the tree danced with the demons of claws.

Han Li walked on such a strange mountain road and rushed towards the Valley of the Divine Hand.

Because it was a little late to leave, the sky completely darkened as we walked halfway.

Had it not been for his own long spring kung fu, making his eyes sharper at night, Han Li would never have rushed in such a bleak environment. You should know that this trail is not easy to walk. The risk of taking a left and right turn all the way up, accidents can happen accidentally, thus losing his life.

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