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Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed.

It's early spring when the snow melts and the cold disappears.

Lin Zhennan, the chief dart head of Fuwei Escort, who always believed in peace as the most valuable and merchant's method, experienced a sudden change in style in the winter.

First, it was reported that Lin Zhennan went to the Qingcheng faction alone, defeating all the masters in the Qingcheng faction, and soon after burning the Qingcheng faction, thirty-six famous cottages in the green forest in Jiangnan were also destroyed by Lin Zhennan alone. , And then challenged the masters of various schools all the way, without fail.

Suddenly, the reputation of the Fuwei Escort in the arena made people think of Lin Zhennan's ancestor, Lin Yuantu, who used a 72-way sword to ward off evil.

Compared with the prestigious shocks in the arena, the heads of the darts in the Fuwei Escort were held up, but Madam Wang was always depressed.

Since the night when Yu Canghai and others were killed by Bai Yu, Lin Zhennan has never had the same bed with Mrs. Yu Wang, and can avoid her even on weekdays.There was less and less time to meet between the two, and more often Lin Zhennan was hiding in the study alone.

Of course, Bai Yu saw all this but didn’t say it was broken. Lin Zhennan, who had practiced the evil swordsmanship, certainly did not dare to sleep with Mrs. Wang again, otherwise Mrs. Wang suddenly wanted to give Lin Pingzhi a younger brother. Sister, Lin Zhennan is a tragedy.

In the courtyard.

Bai Yu sat lazily on the stone bench, picked up a peeled fruit from the stone table in front of him and put it in his mouth.

Not far away, Lin Pingzhi held a steel long sword and kept repeating a movement.

Draw the sword and scabbard.

Draw the sword and re-sheath.

Lin Pingzhi had done this action countless times, and at this moment, his arms had become a bit stiff from the long-time drawing of the sword, as if his arms belonged to him.

"master……"

"How many more times should I practice?"

The corner of Lin Pingzhi's eyes saw Bai Yu's cozy and lazy appearance, and he was very envious, but he didn't dare to stop the movement in his hands, just turned his head and asked Bai Yu.

Bai Yu glanced at Lin Ping's sad face, and said lightly: "Nine thousand times a day, how many times have you now?"

Lin Pingyi's expression was even more bitter, and he said with an expression of indescribable love: "Five thousand six hundred times."

"Yep."

"carry on."

Bai Yu said lightly.

"Master, why should I only practice this one movement every day? Master, don't you teach me some swordsmanship?"

Lin Pingzhi felt his numb and unconscious arm, and asked Bai Yu with curiosity and expectation.

Since Bai Yu accepted Lin Ping’s as a disciple, apart from teaching him a secret book called "Xiantian Gong" for him to practice, he has been letting him practice the action of drawing the sword, initially two thousand times a day. After the first level of gong practice, it was changed to 5,000 times, which changed with the improvement of his internal gong.

"Let you draw the sword every day to make your body remember this action. You don’t have the experience of fighting with people. In a life-and-death struggle, your body will remember your daily sword-drawing action, even if your mind is too late. React, your body will automatically respond."

Bai Yu took a sip of tea and said lazily.

"But, I have already remembered that I have drawn the sword so many times a day, and I have long been familiar with it. If I meet an enemy, I will only be able to beat others with just such a move?"

Bai Yu chuckled, straightened up, and signaled Lin Pingzhi to stop.

"There is a swordsman who draws his sword tens of thousands of times a day, day after day, year after year, with one movement. Over time, no one can see the speed at which he draws his sword. When the sword is out of its sheath, it means that the enemy has died. Under his sword!"

"He can only sword fast, but few people can beat him, faster than his sword."

"He is called the world's fastest sword!"

Lin Pingzhi's eyes lit up when he heard this, and said: "Master, you mean, I am practicing fast sword now?"

Bai Yu smiled and said: "You are only practicing sword drawing. When you can make you draw a sword faster than others' eyes, when you are successful, I will teach you other things."

"it is good!"

A resilience suddenly surged in Lin Pingzhi's heart. He nodded when he heard that, took a deep breath, and repeated the action of drawing the sword again.

A glimmer of appreciation flashed in Bai Yu's eyes when he looked at Lin Pingzhi. Originally, Lin Pingzhi's talent was not bad, but he had a sense of tenacity, which could be seen from the original plot.

At this time, with Bai Yu's teaching, Lin Pingzhi, who has practiced innate skills and sword drawing skills, will surely shock the people in the world soon.

Bai Yu looked at the white feather floating in the sky and narrowed his eyes.

After staying in Fuzhou for too long, it is time to leave.

...

depressed.

Extremely depressed.

As a thief, Tian Boguang felt that he was a failure.Obviously he is a flower picking thief, but he doesn't deal with a pure lotus.

Stopping, Tian Boguang turned and stared at the person behind him seriously.

A bright and clean little bald head, a pair of pure and clear eyes, a fair-skinned and beautiful little nun with a sense of timidity, like a deer.

"I'm a thief!"

Tian Boguang said seriously.

Yilin blinked and replied in earnest, "Donor Tian, ​​Yilin knows."

Tian Boguang was crazy.

"Then can you stop talking about Dharma to a thief!"

Yilin looked at Tian Boguang aggrievedly, and said, "Donor Tian, ​​it is precisely because you are a thief, that Yilin will teach you the Dharma so that you can correct evil and return to the right."

"by!"

With a bitter curse, Tian Boguang gritted his teeth and turned around and walked into an inn. Yilin blinked and followed.

It's not that Yilin doesn't want to go, but that she can't go at all.Since being caught by Tian Boguang, she has also tried to escape, but every time she ended in failure, she finally gave up the idea, every day she and Tian Boguang discussed the Dharma, hoping to let Tian Boguang be baptized by the Dharma, and correct evil.

"Little two!"

"Five catties of sauced beef, a pot of good wine, and some of your specialties!"

Tian Boguang found an unmanned table and sat down, and instructed the shopkeeper who came up. Then he glanced at Yilin, who was staring at him with big eyes, and said something more.

"I'm serving some vegetarian dishes." ..