The Brilliant Fighting Master

"Well, monitor, haven't you succeeded?" Suddenly someone asked.

It turned out that Yin Shuang was curious and picked up the paper ball that Jiang Chen had dropped on the ground. After opening it, he found a complete sword on the paper.

It is exactly the same as the one to be copied, but it has not been painted yet.

But in this case, why should you throw it away?

So Yin Shuang picked up the other paper balls, opened them one by one, and found other things beside the sword.

One or two pictures didn't see anything until Yin Shuang saw the seventh one and found that there was a knife beside the sword!

Painting sword and knife?

Others noticed this because of Yin Shuang's actions, and they exclaimed.

Jiang Chen didn't respond, he was still struggling to paint.

Many people came around, looked around, and found that Jian Feng was already completed and was drawing a knife.

But halfway through, Jiang Chen's hands froze and he could no longer paint.

Another piece of waste paper was born, but when Jiang Chen was about to make a paper ball, he found himself surrounded by people.

"Can you show me?"

The careless performance has always been, but the old man who is dealing with work is standing at the table, looking at him with a serious look at this time.

Jiang Chen nodded and handed the drawing paper out.

The old man stared down, and when he raised his head again, his brows froze and said, "You are ruining your kendo."

It was the first time with a harsh tone, which made Han Siming and others unable to bear to come over.

"This is my purpose in Wufang." Jiang Chen said.

Drawing Wuxue Tao on paper is exactly the method Jiang Chen is striving for, which makes him feel worthy.

"The sword is the sword, the sword is the sword." Said the old man.

"The sword is like a pair of brothers who inherit the talents of their father. All I have to do is find my father." Jiang Chen said.

This theory is unheard of by those present, and the expression of the old man has never heard of it.

"Whimsical, foolish dreaming." Wei Chihong saw what was going on, and showed no mercy.

Others' faces also became weird.

People are afraid of unfamiliar things, and they will stay away from them or even condemn them before they are accepted by the public.

What Jiang Chen said is against the consensus of martial arts for thousands of years.

If he is a highly respected master, this statement can cause some discussion, even if unsuccessful, it is also a spirit of knowledge.

But Jiang Chen is young and not convincing.

"Ugh."

The old man put the paper on his desk, returned to the original place, and returned to the state of being unrelated and hung high.

But the other members of the special class looked at Jiang Chen with an inexplicable look.

Jiang Chen ignored it, kneaded the paper into a ball, and temporarily stopped to rest.

"Jiang Chen, did you get inspired there?" Yin Shuang next asked him with that moving voice.

This is the first time the two have communicated.

"Well, my left hand is sensitive to swords, and my right hand is a sword. I once fought with people, and reached a state of mind that" swords can't be separated. "Jiang Chen said.

Yin Shuang nodded, without rushing to refute Jiang Chen's words, he asked tentatively, "Is it your left-handed sword and right-handed sword that give birth to the idea of ​​a sword?"

She is not optimistic about Jiang Chen, but in a different way, she guides Jiang Chen to think whether it is right or wrong to do so.

This is the most empathetic woman Jiang Chen has seen so far.

There is nothing wrong with thinking about her profession.

Jiang Chen shook his head and said, "It's possible that you said, but I believe I'm not."

"Well then, I wish you success." Yin Shuang said.

On the contrary, Jiang Chen was surprised. He looked at the other side and found that there was no irony in those clear eyes.

"Do you think it will succeed?"

Yin Shuang smiled sweetly and said, "When I was at the auction, if someone was entangled in buying something or not buying it, I would tell him that he would buy it or would regret it, but do n’t buy it, that hesitant regret would last a lifetime. follow."

"understood."

What she meant was to make herself try, even if it was unsuccessful, at least you worked hard.

Much better than someone who is blocking you in the name of ‘good for you’.

Ten minutes later, everyone returned to their place and started their own business.

Jiang Chen lifted his pen again, held his breath, and drew three feet of Qing Feng, his eyes fell on the sword again.

Recalling the state of ‘swords are not separated’, Jiang Chen started writing again.

The sword and knife appeared on the paper at the same time, and Jiang Chen immediately felt the strong resistance of the brush in his hand.

"Ugh."

The old man not far away saw this scene, shook his head and sighed, but the young man's horns were normal, but it was a pity that Jiang Chen was talented.

He can only hope that Jiang Chen will wake up in time.

Time passed day by day. On the third day, everyone made great progress, and they were able to paint their weapons completely.

"Now, take the artistic conception martial art you just realized as a dye, and use the same method to complete the final work." Said the old man.

He glanced at Jiang Chen, and the sword and the sword were almost the same, but it was obviously not appropriate to lag behind the progress of others.

"It's stupid." Wei Chihong has been watching Jiang Chen for the past few days, and he is full of glee for his self-seeking behavior.

When Jiang Chen finished painting, everyone else had finished painting, all kinds of weapons on the drawing paper.

"I feel my progress has improved a lot!"

"me too!"

The members of the sky class took the sign and saw that the words above had become familiar!

Because coloring is the integration of artistic conception and martial arts, this process is still smooth for Jiang Chen.

As a result, a work different from others appeared with two weapons.

"You did it. In the state of Tianwu artistic conception, associate two martial arts methods, but look at your sign." The old man said, his tone with regret.

Jiang Chen took out the lottery and looked at it. The above state became the first glance, which was the lowest.

After everyone noticed, their expressions were a little weird. If they hadn't been helped by Jiang Chen just now, they might laugh out loud.

Who came to Wufang for further studies and turned back!

However, Jiang Chen didn't care about it at all ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ On the contrary, he was very happy, he finally did it! .

The reason why the first look at the door is because it takes some time to digest.

It's as if there are countless streams flowing slowly, and when they converge into a tidal wave, it will be overwhelming.

Jiang Chen didn't care about the rating of the sign.

"Next room," said the old man.

"Wait."

Wei Chihong jumped out immediately and said, "At this time, should we re-select the squad leader?"

He waited for this opportunity for a long time, and when everyone looked at him, he said, "Otherwise he will command, and let us be like him?"

His words were not unreasonable. Many people hesitated and looked at the people around them.

Jiang Chen's extreme behavior is disturbing.