Beauty and the Bodyguard

Inner Affairs Department, Director's Office.

Wen Dieyi, the director's assistant, squatted outside the door and ate melon seeds out of boredom, glancing at the closed door behind her from time to time.

She was afraid that the people inside would fight.

At this moment, in the office, in addition to Jiang Zhulu, the director of the Internal Affairs Department, there was also a sturdy old man sitting opposite.

If people outside saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked.

It was because this old man was the first in general attack, Wen Que.

At this time, the screen of the Zenith Competition was projected in front of the two.

Jiang Zhulu glanced at the other party's expression and said with interest: "No wonder you asked me to protect him. It seems that this kid has a long history with you."

"..."

Wen Que was silent for a moment: "I have never met him."

Jiang Zhulu was stunned for a moment: "You don't want to tell me that he is adapting on the spot and learning without a teacher?"

"I am also very surprised."

Wen Que watched every step of Lin Yi's response on the field, and the more he watched, the more surprised he was.

Although the fast and slow sword was only a move when he became famous, the control of the rhythm changes in it, even at his current level, has already reached the level of mastery.

As for Luo Xianwang, even if he did not catch his eye, he still gave him serious guidance due to human relations, and he did get the essence of the fast and slow sword.

Logically, even if Luo Xianwang would eventually lose, or even lose miserably, it should not be this kind of scene, right?

Do you really think that his fast and slow sword was given for free?

Jiang Zhulu snorted: "According to this, this kid is really a rare genius in the world?"

Wen Que shook his head slightly: "This is not just a matter of talent. Without the accumulation of a long period of time, no matter how high the talent is, it will be useless. But he doesn't look young?"

Although it is common for practitioners at this level to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and the actual age cannot be seen from the appearance alone, there will still be traces in the bones after all.

Little did they know that Lin Yi did have the accumulation of ten thousand years of experience, but those ten thousand years were the ten thousand years in the main arena of the New World.

As long as the New World exists for one day, he, the creator, will be an eternal existence for the New World. Ten thousand years is far from enough to leave any trace on him.

Jiang Zhulu pointed at the table meaningfully: "It seems that this kid also has a secret. You can choose him, which is quite capable."

Wen Que, the boss, glanced at him: "Same here, brother, you are also very capable in standing in the team."

Let alone the thoughts of these bosses outside the field, at this moment, Lin Yi had already fought with Luo Xianwang for a full hundred moves, and the whole field was silent.

Luo Xianwang himself was even more furious.

Except for the initial test encounter, he was completely played by one side.

The fast and slow knife that he was proud of seemed to be completely understood by Lin Yi.

The key is that every change of his rhythm was within Lin Yi's expectations, and the scene that was finally presented was a one-sided play.

Luo Xianwang didn't believe it, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Mind reading, right?"

This is the only explanation he can understand.

Every time he changed his rhythm, before he took action, Lin Yi had already waited in advance.

It must be mind reading!

Luo Xianwang immediately offered the rubbing of the forbidden book of Tiandao again, trying to seal the mind reading.

However, there was no response.

Luo Xianwang was stunned.

Lin Yi looked at him leisurely: "Don't waste your energy, the fast and slow sword is not a rare move, there are many people who practice this, not just you."

This is true.

Not to mention Tiandao Academy, other places in Tianjie Island, and even the secular world, there is no shortage of such masters.

But then again, the fast and slow sword itself is not surprising, but if you want to practice it to the point of entering the hall or even the level of great success, it is definitely as difficult as ascending to heaven.

At least in this regard, Luo Xianwang is the strongest he has ever seen, no one else.

The only pity is that Lin Yi's attainments in this regard are far higher than Luo Xianwang!

After 10,000 years of training in the new world, the home advantage plus his own talent, the final effect of the training is no less than that of others in 100,000 years!

There are not many old monsters of this level even if you look at the Tiandao Academy.

King Luo would never have thought that the person he was facing at this moment was not a rookie. The trump card of the fast and slow sword that he was proud of was just an old trick that Lin Yi was tired of playing.

At the beginning, he was knocked off ten layers of his true life, just taking the opportunity to test his strength.

"You are so shameless!"

King Luo naturally still didn't believe it, and immediately pushed the rhythm of the fast and slow sword to the extreme again.

However, Lin Yi was still at ease and calm.

Not only that, when the Demon Devouring Sword suddenly appeared in his hand, the scene that happened next shocked everyone's eyes.

"What's the situation? He also knows the fast and slow sword?"

The audience rubbed their eyes at the same time.

Although Lin Yi was holding a sword, the rhythm of his attack was exactly the same as that of Luo Xian Wang.

To be precise, it was obviously more than one level higher than that of Luo Xian Wang!

The fast and slow swords that Luo Xian Wang had just demonstrated seemed unfathomable and unpredictable to everyone.

However, when compared with Lin Yi at this moment, it immediately looked rough.

Boom!

As soon as Luo Xian Wang exerted his strength, he tried to turn to a fast sword to suppress Lin Yi, but he was used against him and planted himself in the ground.

For a moment, Luo Xian Wang's face was dark.

This is not just a matter of making a fool of himself in front of the audience. The key is that even if he is unwilling to admit it, he has deeply felt the huge gap between them.

"Your fast and slow swords are quite good, but there are two points."

Lin Yi commented sincerely: "First, your rhythm limit is too low. The core of the fast and slow swords lies in the rhythm changes. The low upper limit means that your room for change is low, and it is easy for people to see through and adapt."

Luo Xianwang's mouth twitched when he heard it.

The audience was thinking about it, and then they smiled bitterly after reacting.

This is not unreasonable.

But the problem is that the low upper limit mentioned by Lin Yi is already a limit that is difficult to break for most of them. Even if they can see through it, they can't adapt to it, let alone counter-pressure Luo Xianwang like Lin Yi.

Lin Yi continued, "Second, you don't have a solid grasp of the slow rhythm. You always subconsciously want to be fast, and the final result is neither fish nor fowl."

"..."

This time, Luo Xianwang's face was completely black, and he became visibly furious.

It's nothing else, lies don't hurt people, the truth is the sharp knife.

If what Lin Yi said was just ordinary trash talk, he would simply disdain it, but the problem is that the exact same comment was made by another person.

And that person was the big boss Wenque, whom he once worshipped but always looked down upon!

Jiang Zhulu said with interest, "This kid is getting more and more interesting."