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203 Practicing Swords!

Chapter 203, Practice Sword!

The night wind is getting colder, and the summer just wearing a small black dress is obviously unable to withstand the coolness of the city.

Especially when such a tense and exciting thing happened in the private room just now, a layer of cold sweat was leached out of her body. Now that her body is cold and sweat is cold, she feels colder.

She grabbed the white shawl on her shoulders with both hands, as if this would make herself warmer.

"Come back by taking a taxi?" Fang Yan said softly when he saw her embarrassed look.

"Two steps." Xia Tian said. She did not buy RV real estate in this city, and the driver would pick it up and drop it off when she went out. When she came out from Sky One just now, she did not call the driver and asked them to arrange a car. Now, she would not call the driver and then call the driver out of her home. The driver also has his own life.

Fang Yan walked at the right side of Xia Tian, ​​so that he could help her block the wind a little. He said, "I also thought about taking off my coat to you----I'm afraid that you would refuse to make me embarrassed."

"You haven't tried it, how could you know I'd refuse?" Xia Tian asked.

Fang Yan looked at Xia Tian with a side face, and met a pair of bright and gentle beautiful eyes.

This girl's eyes are so beautiful!

After thinking about it, Fang Yan discovered a problem. In fact, most beautiful women have good eyes, including Qin Yitian, Jiang Qin, Yuan Lin and even Lu Chaoge-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

So Fang Yan took off his black coat.

Xia Tian was not reserved, so he took it over and draped it on his shoulders naturally.

"It feels much better." Xia Tian said with a smile. "It's the first time that such a thing has happened in reality-----"

"This is also acting?" Fang Yan asked.

Xia Tian frowned and looked at Fang Yan, saying, "Fang Yan, I find you are very aggressive."

Fang Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "It's probably because I'm not in a good mood."

"Can you tell me now? Who is he?" Xia Tian looked at Fang Yan with a burning look and asked.

"I don't know." Fang Yan said. He knew that Xia Tian would ask this question. He could send Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin away, and send out those students, but Xia Tian was not so easy to be perfunctory.

"Don't you know either?" Xia Tian's beautiful eyebrows frowned again. "Although his goal is to attack you, he also attempts to hurt me while attacking you--------need help?"

Fang Yan glanced at Xia Tian and said, "It's necessary. It's not necessary."

"Um?"

"You need to help me find him. You don't need to get someone." Fang Yan said. "He is very strong. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices."

"I understand." Xia Tian nodded. "Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin, they are both good seedlings----"

"That's their business. If you really like them, you can have a good talk with them." Fang Yan said: "I won't make decisions for their lives. Because I can't afford it."

"But I can see that they trust you very much."

"Because I am their teacher. A teacher who thinks he is pretty good-----"

"You have to help me with the new album."

“I need to consider this.”

Xia Tian was a little anxious and said, "Fang Yan, you really make me suffer this way--I can find other Tai Chi masters and I can find replacements. However, I know there is a better choice, and I know that you are the most suitable one-----I have seen you practice Tai Chi, how can I choose other people?"

Fang Yan thought for a while and said, "It's quite difficult."

"If you don't show up, I will feel that my work is not the most perfect. This is the feeling before the preparation, and this feeling after the work is released. Even if I think about it many years later, it may still be the feeling. I am a Virgo, and what I fear most is the imperfection and regrets in life."

“---------”

"Promise me, you can ask for the conditions, okay?"

"Okay." Fang Yan said.

“What conditions?”

"The conditions are just for me to take the conditions." Fang Yan said. Before the ninja entered the house, Xia Tian's words really touched Fang Yan very much.

He talks about calligraphy, tea ceremony, Chinese studies, traditions, and teaching and educating people. In fact, he is also to instill the profound and profound culture of China into students, and will be passed down from generation to generation and carry them forward.

Xia Tian is a star. She sings and acts, but she is also doing the same thing as Fang Yan. Moreover, her influence is far greater than Fang Yan.

"Did you agree?" Xia Tian asked in surprise.

"That's right." Fang Yan said. "It's just a shot, and I don't think there will be too many people paying attention to it. This will solve my troubles of becoming famous----"

"Fang Yan, thank you. Thank you very much, very much." Xia Tian said with a smile.

She reached out and waved her hand, and a taxi was parked beside her.

Xia Tian opened the car door and got in. When Fang Yan wanted to keep up, the taxi door closed with a slam.

"Don't I need to send you back?" Fang Yan asked with a smile.

"I'm not that slutty." Xia Tian said with a smile. "Go back and rest. Why bother to go for another trip."

Xia Tian waved to Fang Yan and drove the taxi away.

Fang Yan smiled and walked in the opposite direction.

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Under the moonlight and in the cold wind, a boy with a cold expression was practicing swordsmanship.

An ancient locust tree was planted in the courtyard. The boy stabbed his sword at the thick locust tree.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

With one sword, another sword, Qianye Haowu had already stabbed out 1,226 swords.

The same posture, the same angle, and even the same force. He has to stab three thousand swords straight every night.

This is what his father, Chiba's Ministry of War, demanded him.

Everyone in the world finds it strange that the Qianye family is famous for its swords, and Qianye Zhouzuo even used the Beichen sword flow to bring the Eastern sword technique to a height that is noticed by the world.

However, his descendant, Qianye's Ministry of War was good at using swords. Everyone thought that this person was brain-sick and could not inherit such good sword techniques. Why did he enter a field that he was not good at?

When everyone had this kind of doubt, Chiba's Ministry of War traveled to the seventeen islands of the East with one sword, challenging Ito Duanjianzhai, Koga Shadowless Sword, and the Mad Sword School of the Oromoto-Kuai Sword - three battles and three victories, and took the crown of the number one swordsman in the East with one blow.

You should know that Ito Shunsai's owner, Ito Shun, was the first swordsman recognized by Chiba's Ministry of War before. Chiba's Ministry of War defeated him, so naturally inherited this title.

From then on, all doubts disappeared.

But there are still many people who feel strange, why - he used the sword?

"The sword depends on the strength, and the sword is sophisticated." Qianye War Ministry stood behind his son and watched. He looked at every sword that Qianye Haowu stabbed out. Qianye Haowu stabbed out one thousand two hundred and twenty-six swords, and he also watched one thousand two hundred and twenty-six swords.

No sword was left out, as if each sword was a brilliant sword technique.

He was wearing a white robe, with long hair loose, and his body stood straight. The soft moonlight hit his face, making his pale face look even whiter, and there was a divine light in his narrow eyes that was difficult to look up to.

"Intellect is born with ingenuity, and it depends on the hard work of acquired practice. Three thousand swords every day, the same angle, the same speed and the same strength. After 9981 days, this move will become a part of your body. There is no need to think, and there is no time to think, and it is this sword to take action."

"Then I only know this sword?"

"Isn't one sword enough?" Qianye said with a smile. "What kind of neck does it have to be cut with two swords before it breaks?"

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"There are Taoists in China, and Taoists pay attention to all things in their lives. However, the real way of nature is that all things are united. Every time you stab it out, Wulang can see eighteen changes, and Qingyin can see forty-nine changes----I can see three thousand nine hundred and ten."

Qianye's good-handed hand shook, and the sword in his hand almost broke out.

In his mind, Goro Inoue and Kiyoshi, who are godlike masters, are so far apart from their father?

"In the past, I could see at least nine thousand changes." Qianye War Ministry had infinite regret in his eyes and said, "Every additional sword is the illusion of one sword. There are 3,910 swords, 3,909 swords are illusions------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Qianye Haowu quickly retracted his mind, lifted his sword and stabbed it straight, and said, "My father means that the more Goro and Kiyoshi can see, the better, and the less what his father needs to see, the better?"

"No, the less they need to see, the better. It's best to only see one sword, the original sword."

"That father------" Qianye Haowu felt a little dizzy. It would be fine if his father didn't teach him, but why did he become less and less able to understand what the essence of this sword Tao is?

"All things are born in life. Before everything is born, how can all things be united?"

"I understand." Qianye Haowu said seriously.

"Sword is a sword. It is the sword you stabbed out. It is a sword of murder. It is a sword of law enforcement. It changes thousands of ways, and it is magical. The essence will not change." Qianye's voice was fascinated and said, "This is why I came to China."

"Why did my father come to China?" Qianye Haowu asked strangely. Didn't my father come to avenge him? He beat the little teacher named Fang Yan hard, and it would be better to cut off his neck with one sword. If it weren't for this reason, how could he immediately make the decision to move his family to China after he returned to China after he was defeated and returned to China?
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