Legendary Hero

Luo Lin couldn't help but smile at the little girl's words. He never thought that one day his killing sword would be evaluated as 'beautiful' by others.

We have been together for almost a month, and Luo Lin also likes this strong little girl very much, and this ordinary life also allows Luo Lin to temporarily get rid of the heavy burdens of the past. Smiling and teasing: "It is possible to learn, but there is a condition."

"What conditions, you say?" Jasmine also became interested.

Luo Lin inserted the cloud-pattern sword in his hand into the mud, and the tip of the sword sank about 30 centimeters into the ground. Probably because of the infusion and warming of the dragon essence, the cloud-pattern sword was slowly changing.

Originally, the color of this sword was dark and dark, and it looked inconspicuous at all, but it was full of icy coldness that made it impossible to see. But now, the sharpness of this sword is constantly shrinking. The black color of the sword body has not changed, but the blade has gradually become as bright as water. When you look at it suddenly, it looks like flowing mercury.

Up to now, the evil spirit of this sword has been restrained, but it shows a kind of grandeur. If before this sword was a hero who showed his sharpness on the battlefield, now, this sword is concealed, unmoving, and has the appearance of a king.

Of course, the little girl couldn't see these things, she just thought the sword was a bit scary.

Luo Lin stated his condition: "Have you seen this sword?"

"En." Jasmine nodded.

"If you can pull it out of the mud, I'll teach you." Luo Lin joked. In fact, he didn't expect Jasmine to pull out the sword at all. This sword weighs more than 70 kilograms, and she is not a little girl at all. Can shake. In fact, the cloud-pattern sword accompanied him to fight in all directions, and it was a soul-refined weapon. It was already quite spiritual. Except for Luo Lin, the sword master, it would be useless even if an ordinary warrior with enough strength came over, not to mention drawing the sword. It's great to be able to shake.

"Okay." Jasmine's newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, she put down the vegetable basket, walked to the cloud pattern sword that almost reached her shoulder, grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and began to pull it up forcefully.

As soon as she pulled it out, she really felt the huge weight of the cloud pattern sword. Although she exerted all her strength, her round face was flushed red, but the sword stuck in the soft mud hardly moved at all.

It was almost, because the little girl still lifted the blade up a little in front of her, less than one centimeter, and then fell back into the pit.

But this centimeter surprised Luo Lin. He could feel that the reason why Jasmine couldn't draw the sword was simply because of lack of strength. She didn't seem to feel the influence of the evil spirit on the cloud pattern sword at all.

"Uncle, this sword is too heavy, I can't pull it out." The little girl shook her head in disappointment, then looked at Luo Lin with admiration: "Uncle, you are really strong."

Luo Lin asked, "Why, aren't you afraid of it?"

"Afraid? One thing, this sword is cold, and the blade is very sharp. I was a little afraid of cutting my hand just now." As she spoke, the little girl stretched out her hand and gently touched the blade, looking cautious.

Under Luo Lin's gaze, her hand really touched the sharp blade. Although she withdrew her hand after touching it, it was enough to surprise Luo Lin.

The blade of the cloud pattern sword is like the reverse scale of a giant dragon, it will kill you if you touch it, but now it has no deterrent effect on such a little girl, it is simply inconceivable.

Judging from the little girl's face, she was indeed not very scared. She shook her hands and said, "This sword is really cold, like ice."

Luo Lin realized something in his heart, recalling that when they met, the little girl dared to glare at him, completely ignoring the majesty in him that even mature men were afraid of, this could only be attributed to her extraordinary talent.

"Where's your short sword?" Rollin asked.

"It's in the house." The little girl entered the wooden house with a vegetable basket. After a while, the sickness was just a dagger to Luo Lin, but it was a one-handed sword and a fine steel weapon to her.

"I'll teach you a trick today." Luo Lin smiled.

"Alright, uncle." Jasmine drew out the dagger that she regarded as a treasure.

Luo Lin didn't teach anything special, just the most basic movement in sword skills, which is stabbing.

He pulled out the cloud-pattern sword from the mud, practiced it slowly in the most standard posture, and said some key points at the same time. At the end, he asked, "Have you seen it clearly?"

When doing this, Luo Lin really felt a sense of novelty. Since his mastery of martial arts, it was the first time that he practiced the most basic sword moves so seriously.

"See it clearly." Jasmine looked at it very seriously.

"You practice for me." Luo Lin smiled.

Jasmine just practiced with that dagger, and it really looked good, even though it looked unfamiliar, but the key points that Luo Lin reminded were basically correct.

"Very good." Luo Lin was very happy. He didn't expect that Jasmine was not only not afraid of the majesty of the sword, but also had a very high talent. He stepped forward and began to seriously correct some small flaws when Jasmine drew the sword, and then said: " try again."

Jasmine stabbed again. Of course, her strength was very insufficient, but she also corrected the flaws that Luo Lin pointed out. As long as she continues to practice like this, it is estimated that within a month, this sword may be able to develop some power.

Luo Lin had never believed in the existence of martial arts geniuses before. For example, if he hadn't been practicing hard in games and in reality in his previous life, he would never have achieved such achievements in this life. Only he himself knows how much effort he has put into it. How much sweat. For example, for this simple basic sword move, he practiced hard day and night and kept correcting it until it was almost perfect. It's not like this little girl, who has practiced like this twice, and she looks good.

Compared with himself, this little girl Jasmine is an absolute genius. In Luo Lin's heart, there was a heart of cherishing talents, and there was a kind of thought that he could not bear to waste his talents in vain.

So he said: "When you have free time in the future, don't go out to play, I will teach you how to practice martial arts."

"But uncle..." Jasmine obviously didn't want to stay in bed all the time, she was only eight years old, and she had many friends in the valley.

Luo Lin waved his hand: "This is a reward. I live in your wooden house, and there must be something in return."

"But uncle..." Jasmine wanted to say that the reward was already enough.

"That's the decision. If you dare to sneak out to play, you have to give me back your short sword. Anyway, let me put it here, and you don't know how to use it. It's a waste of a good sword." Luo Lin tightly Can't give up.

As soon as Luo Lin wanted to take back the dagger, Jasmine was stunned, and could only agree: "That's fine."

So from this day on, Luo Lin began to teach Jasmine sword skills. The usual situation is that Luo Lin teaches a move, and then he goes to the house to meditate on intellectual matters, while Jasmine practices hard in the open space outside the house.

In the beginning, it’s not that Jasmine didn’t want to be lazy, and even wanted to go out to play secretly, but as soon as she thought about it, before she put it into practice, Luo Lin would find out, and a small stone would fly out of the wooden house and hit her. It hurts, but it hurts very much. After a few times, Jasmine stopped all her thoughts and concentrated on practicing hard.

Time flies, three months passed in the blink of an eye. In the past three months, Jasmine has actually finished learning the basic sword skills, and she uses them in a decent way, and with a little power.

In the past four months, she ate meat and drank milk every day, and her nutrition was adequate. Her physical condition has also been greatly improved. The color on her face has completely disappeared, her skin has become tender and white, her eyes have become more lively, and she has become firmer, and her weight has become heavier. It has increased by ten kilograms, and the height is at least three centimeters, and it is no longer emaciated at all.

If the little girl Jasmine four months ago was small and pitiful, then the little girl now looks like a wild little leopard. There is no one in the valley who is a match for her, regardless of gender. Jian, even if a lot of adult men with a brain evaluation below level 5 come over, they will suffer from her if they are not careful.

This speed of progress is really fast enough, Luo Lin can only say that he has picked up a treasure.

As for Luo Lin, his work went quite smoothly. There are only a few steps left to block the back door of the brain, and the completion of this work is just around the corner.

However, the atmosphere in the valley seems to be a little tense recently. Jasmine went out to wash clothes, and then brought back news that the forest has been very uneasy recently. It is said that someone has seen the Silver Moon Warrior of the Dark Elf.

Luo Lin was in the process of solving the key problem of brain problems, so even if he heard about it, he didn't take it to heart.

Another ten days passed in such a peaceful manner. When Luo Lin was transforming his brain as usual, there was a sudden noise from the entrance of Echo Valley.

With a slight movement of his ears, Luo Lin heard the cry of a woman from the noise. Listening to the sound, it seems that something unexpected happened.

Luo Lin was startled, got up and left the cabin. In the open space outside the house, Jasmine was still practicing her sword, but judging by the way her eyes kept glancing towards the mouth of the valley, Hun'er must have flown over.

"Jasmine, go and see what's going on," Luo Lin said.

"Okay, uncle." Before the words finished, the person had already run more than ten meters away.