The Brilliant Fighting Master

"Are you going to practice swords? Come with me, I know a place. [Fengyun Novel Reading Network]" Hong Feiyu said.

"Really? Thank you!" Of course Jiang Chen would not refuse.

Immediately, Jiang Chen followed Hong Feiyu to a quiet bamboo forest, crossing the path, and a gazebo appeared in front of him.

Outside the pavilion is an open space made of bluestone.

Before approaching, I heard the chirping of the blade.

Jiang Chen and Hong Feiyu looked at each other and went up curiously.

Soon, a woman with a handsome figure appeared in sight, her hair fluttered, she was wearing a white training suit, and she was as light as a wild cat.

Facing this side, Jiang Chen found out that this was a beautiful woman, with eyebrows and green eyes, and her pupils cut water.

But what really fascinated Jiang Chen was the woman's swordsmanship, who mastered the sword.

"Sister Wen Xin."

Hong Feiyu stopped and murmured, I wonder if he should step forward.

However, Jiang Chen has walked over by himself, and there is more than enough space here. He doesn't want to waste time hanging around for a long time.

"It should be fine."

Hong Feiyu followed quickly and called to the woman first: "Sister Wen Xin."

The woman named Wenxin nodded, her face was as frosty, her pretty eyes were cold, and she didn't know she thought she was in a bad mood.

She was indeed in a bad mood. Jiang Chen noticed that she was constantly practicing the same sword tricks, but she always failed.

"Friend, don't be offensive."

Jiang Chen stared at others like this, Hong Feiyu was embarrassed for him.

"Ok."

Jiang Chen also felt hesitant to take his own sword out and began practicing sword with his right hand.

The right-handed sword is not as awkward as it was the first time, after all, the left-handed sword brings a lot of experience and perception.

However, the level of Kendo is still significantly different from that of the left hand.

Hong Feiyu next to him didn't feel anything wrong, because his level was similar to Jiang Chen's right-handed sword.

Ding!

Suddenly, a crisp sound interrupted Jiang Chen and Hong Feiyu.

The two looked at it, and it turned out that Wen Xin threw the sword in his hands to the ground fiercely, and Liu Mei raised his face.

Hong Feiyu was startled, pulling Jiang Chen to leave.

Who knows, Jiang Chen instead walked over, picked up the sword on the ground, and gently stroked his blade with his fingers, saying: "Such a good sword should not be treated like this."

Wen Xin stared at him, his eyes sharp like a sword.

"The reason you can't use that style of swordsmanship is not because your level is not high, but because your heart is wrong." Jiang Chen didn't notice it at all, and thought for himself.

"Wrong heart?"

Jiang Chen said: "You are close to Jianyi, and the sword technique exhibited by Jianyi is a kind of artistic conception, and you cannot fully integrate into it."

"How do you know? I just watched your sword practice, and it was very ordinary." Wen Xin's tone was full of doubt. If it was not for Jiang Chen's confident expression, she would have attacked early.

"Don't worry about how I see it first, you might as well listen to me first, don't think too much when you come out of the sword, take your heart to realize the mood of the sword."

Wen Xin sneered, "You should know who I am, then you should know that I am famous on the salary list."

"Salary list ?!"

Jiang Chen froze for a while and heard someone say it in the inn.

There is a Qingyun list in Fireland, and those on the list are peerless powerhouses with real materials.

Qingyun's position as a strong player is unshakable in the area of ​​fire.

However, it is too difficult to get on the Qingyun list, especially for young people. After all, the Qingyun list is almost all middle-aged or older.

So someone came up with a payroll list specifically for the new generation under the age of 25.

People are always very enthusiastic about such a ranking. The salary list was launched ten years ago, but it has swept the entire Daxia dynasty, and even Huoyu.

Young people are proud of this list.

Unlike the 100th place in the Qingyun list, the salary list is in the thousands, after all, there are too many young people.

Even so, it is not easy to be on the list.

Wen Xin's pride is not without reason. She is in the top 800 in the salary list, which is considered to be the highest among the people in Kowloon City.

From her perspective, Jiang Chen's teachings are really making people laugh.

"I don't know who you are. I just do it out of kindness. You don't listen anymore. It doesn't matter." Jiang Chen's response was not salty, but he said something freely.

"Okay, I'll give it a try." Wen Xin took her sword. This time she didn't rush out of the sword, closed her eyes slightly, and controlled her breathing.

Jiang Chen stepped back, he just pointed out the problem, and how long it took for Wenxin to solve it was her business.

But no matter what time, she always found that she was right.

"You cow!"

Hong Feiyu gave him a thumbs up, with admiration on his face, and said: "Kowloon City can talk to Sister Wen Xin like this, you are still the first."

He had been worried just now that Jiang Chen would be drunk.

I did not expect that Wenxin really listened.

After all, it is the self-confidence demonstrated by Jiang Chen.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, Wen Xin cried out in surprise.

Jiang Chen froze for a while, wouldn't it be successful if he heard it?

The endowment is too terrible.

"You wait a moment."

Wen Xin called Jiang Chen, walked towards him, swept away the previous depression, and asked, "Who is your master?"

"What?" Jiang Chen didn't quite understand the meaning of the words.

"That is the master who teaches you sword practice."

Wen Xin just followed Jiang Chen's method. Although he did not succeed, he found the problem, just as Jiang Chen said.

However, Jiang Chen's level of sword training just now is in her eyes, and she would never believe that Jiang Chen would point to her high level, thinking that he had a famous teacher.

"No, I don't have a master." Jiang Chen told the truth.

Soon, he saw a doubtful expression on Wenxin's face, which made him wonder.

Since leaving the 100,000 mountains, no one seems to believe.

For example, if he wants to join Tiandaomen, no matter who he is, he will look at himself with an inexplicable expression.

Wenxin's expression is almost the same now.

"I don't believe it, you have to give a sufficient level of guidance." Wen Xin didn't make a roundabout way, and directly expressed his doubts in his heart.

"First of all, you do n’t believe it is your thing. Secondly, I point you out and you find nothing wrong. You should thank, not question."

Or Hong Feiyu would eat Wenxin, but Jiang Chen is different.

It was a surprise to hear her heart, because no one dared to talk to her like that.

Hong Feiyu's eyes next to him turned sharply, trying to say something to Jiang Chen, but he couldn't speak.

"You really don't know who I am?" Wen Xin asked.

"I only know your name is Wenxin."

Wen Xin actually revealed a rare smile, making that face suffocating.

Hong Feiyu thought he had read it wrong and rubbed his eyes.

"What's your name then?"

"Jiang Chen ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Newly arrived in Kowloon City?"

"Yes."

Jiang Chen vaguely felt that this woman's identity was not simple.

At this moment, there were chaotic footsteps in the bamboo forest, as if a lot of people were coming here.

One of them, Jiang Chen, knew the young man who had just stopped him from entering the statue square.

Take a closer look. The people who came here practiced swords on the square before.

That Yang Jianwei was also there.

Taking a close look, Jiang Chen found that this man was also pretty good, tall and mighty, with thick eyebrows and black eyes, but the arrogant and annoying body was uncomfortable.

"The lord."

He came to Wenxin and called out warmly.

"The lord?"