Poor Flash Ability? I Backhand A Light-Speed Kick

"Huhu."

The wind is noisy.

But Li Bailing was as quiet as a sheep. He stood on the spot and raised the branch without cutting it or making any next move.

After keeping this action for a long time, Fang Ming and the other two didn't want to look at it anymore.

"Boss Lu, are you awake?"

"Um."

"When did you wake up?"

"just."

Fang Ming asked directly: "Boss Lu, can you tell me what the principle is?"

Lu Yuanjun looked at him with a smile and said nothing.

That look made Fang Ming feel like an idiot.

"Boss Lu, what do you mean by that look? I am a genius. Do geniuses understand? Don't look at me with that look."

"Then tell me what my look means?"

"..."

Fang Ming reiterated: "First of all, I'm not an idiot; I'm not an idiot; I'm not an idiot."

Say important things three times.

"I'm not the only one who doesn't understand. Song Mingyue doesn't understand either. She still uses a sword."

I'm a stick user, so if I don't understand, I don't understand.

You should be mocking Song Mingyue for not being able to understand even with a sword. What is this other than an idiot?

Song Mingyue: "..."

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

What a good comrade.

"Who says someone who uses a sword must be a swordsman?"

"Is not it?"

"Then what do you use a stick for? A stickman?"

"Ahem, you can't describe it that way."

Fang Ming said anxiously: "Those who use sticks should be called stick gods."

Please call me Stick God.

"You really know how to put gold on your face."

"That is."

Mr. Lu Yuan said slowly: "The one who uses the sword is not the swordsman. You have to understand this."

"For example, I am not a pure swordsman."

"At most, she can be regarded as a person who uses swords. Don't look at Song Mingyue. She is the same. Naturally, her talent in swordsmanship is not as good as that of Li Bailing."

Fang Ming raised his eyebrows: "Boss Lu, are you saying that you are not as good as her?"

"It can be said that I am indeed inferior to her in terms of swordsmanship."

Not as talented.

But I know how to cheat.

Will you?

"Is Li Bailing so talented in swordsmanship?"

"A little better than you think."

"How much better is that?"

"have no idea."

Fang Ming curled his lips.

Lu Yuanjun continued: "Swordsmen, especially the purest swordsmen, follow the way of swordsmanship, and only the way of swordsmanship."

"They focus on practicing kendo. In their hearts, other ways are not as good as kendo. This is the self-confidence of kendo."

"Li Bailing has gone further than you on the path of swordsmanship. If the enlightenment succeeds this time, you two will probably be separated by her."

How can this be done?

Fang Ming was the first to disagree.

"Boss Lu, you can't favor one person over another."

Song Mingyue was also anxious: "That's right, Boss Lu, we are also your people, you can't ignore us."

"my people?"

Feeling uncomfortable with Mr. Lu Yuan's eyes, Song Mingyue gritted her teeth and nodded.

"Yes."

"When did this happen?"

"If you want, you can do it now."

She raised her head and faced Mr. Lu Yuan directly.

Mr. Lu Yuan was defeated. Are all girls today so tough?

"Ahem, the principle is actually very simple. Even if I tell you, you won't be able to get started."

Fang Ming was unhappy: "Boss Lu, you can question Song Mingyue, but you can't question me."

Song Mingyue: "..." Thank you, my good classmate.

"How to say?"

"I, Fang Ming, am a genius among geniuses. There is nothing in the world that I, Fang Ming, cannot learn."

"If there is, it must be giving birth."

Mr. Lu Yuan applauded: "Bah, that's awesome."

"Boss Lu, just tell me, I'm listening."

You can insult his person, but you cannot insult his talent.

This is his, Fang Ming's confidence.

Song Mingyue came over and glanced at Fang Ming, as if to say, I will settle the score with you later.

"Do you think rocks can breathe?"

One sentence.

The two were stunned for a moment.

Stone, breath, isn't that a joke?

Fang Ming waved his hand: "Boss Lu, stop joking. How can a stone breathe? It's not a living thing. Breathing is something that only living things can have."

"This is common sense, don't you know?"

I almost pointed at Mr. Lu Yuan’s nose and said, have you read all the books in vain for so many years? Do you often fall asleep in class?

Song Mingyue recited these words: "Breathe, stone, breathe."

"It can't be true, can it? Stone, can it really breathe?"

She squatted down, picked up a stone, and felt the breath of the stone.

I didn’t realize that it was just a stone.

Seeing this, Fang Ming mocked: "Song Mingyue, there is no way this is okay. Stones can't breathe. This is a well-known thing. Don't be fooled by Boss Lu."

"He just didn't want to tell us the secret, so he came up with this method to fool us."

Song Mingyue raised her head: "Lu Yuanjun, Stone, can you really breathe?"

Mr. Lu Yuan replied deeply: "It's not just stones, they are all breathing."

"For example, these swords, stones, and all objects have breathing."

"When you understand breathing, you will be able to find the shortcomings of all things, and thus..."

hands up.

Holding a branch.

Cut it down with the sword on the ground.

"Click."

The blade of the sword is split into two.

Iron-cutting style.

Nothing more.

"hiss?"

"this?"

"Can steel also be cut?"

Fang Ming and Song Mingyue took a deep breath and squatted down in disbelief.

The two looked at the sword, which was indeed made of steel.

It is so hard that it cannot be compared to stone.

Still, divided into two.

"is it possible?"

Fang Ming asked Song Mingyue, and Song Mingyue smiled bitterly: "I don't know either."

Mr. Lu Yuan threw away the branch and said lazily: "No matter what I say, you won't understand. You need to figure it out on your own. I've told you the secret. Whether you can do this depends on your talent."

"Remember, don't bother me again."

After saying that, he went to lie down again.

Fang Ming: "???"

Song Mingyue: "???"

The two of them picked up the broken sword and looked at it, each half of it.

The cuts are neat.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it.

You may also think that person is crazy.

"Song Mingyue, do you understand?"

"I still want to ask you."

The two of them were confused.

Sit down and think about it.

Fang Ming stared at the broken sword: "Breathe, breathe, how do you understand the breathing of all things?"

Let’s start with this broken sword. It has the residual aura of Mr. Lu Yuan on it, so we should be able to understand it faster.

Song Mingyue also had this idea, raised the broken sword and watched carefully.

After looking at it for a quarter of an hour, her eyes felt dull. She put it down, closed her eyes, and looked at it with her heart.

The sound of breathing cannot be seen with the eyes.

She entered the state.

Like Li Bailing, he studied and observed.

Fang Ming looked back and realized, okay, everyone was realizing it, but he was the only one left who didn't realize anything.

"Should I pretend to be enlightened too?"

Otherwise, what a shame.

So, he also pretended to be enlightened.

Mr. Lu Yuan shook his head: "This is Fang Ming."