"How do you feel?"

At some point, Jian Douluo had finished practicing swordsmanship.

Standing in front of Ning Ye, he asked with a calm expression.

"Initially, the sword speed is extremely fast and the moves are fierce, and the sword is fatal."

Hearing Jian Douluo's question, Ning Ye opened his eyes and replied calmly.

"This sword is a murderous sword."

Jian Douluo chuckled and said, "This is just an introduction."

Ning Ye looked at Jian Douluo who was chuckling and admired him very much.

This is only when it comes to Jian Douluo's words that seem credible.

Otherwise it would be like the fast sword that started just now.

If the swordsman has strong physical fitness.

I guess no soul master below level 60 or 70 can't react and will be killed directly.

after all.

The martial arts of the world are only fast and cannot be broken.

"After that, we will use the power of heaven and earth to draw our sword."

Ning Ye paused for a moment and made a summary: "This sword is the sword of heaven and earth."

Jian Douluo looked at Ning Ye who was analyzing with interest and said, "What else?"

He didn't expect Ning Ye to see so much.

Although I was ready before.

But there were still some surprises.

"The last sword."

Ning Ye didn't continue talking.

"Why, can't you say it?" Jian Douluo smiled.

It's already great that Ning Ye can see so much.

After a long silence, Ning Ye said in a deep voice: "I can only say that the last sword is not used to deal with people."

Jian Douluo was stunned for a moment.

His face became a little serious: "Do you know the origin of my swordsmanship?"

"Know."

Ning Ye nodded and recalled the message of Jian Douluo in his mind.

Sword Douluo Chenxin was born in a famous family and respected swordsmanship for generations.

This sword technique should be one of the sword technique inheritances of the Chen family.

Jian Douluo nodded: "This sword technique is the most important swordsmanship of the family and never teaches it to outsiders."

"Grandpa, I'm not an outsider."

Ning Ye tilted his head and looked at Jian Douluo, interrupting.

Jian Douluo smiled lightly: "Listen to me."

"The Chen family has always been a single lineage, and I am the descendant of this generation."

"But I am already over ninety years old, and I thought I would not find a suitable disciple to teach until I die."

"Somewhat regrets."

"Then you don't have any regrets now, just pass it on to me."

A glimmer of light flashed in Ning Ye's eyes.

Although he has learned the sword move.

But it is obvious that the main thing about this set of swords is artistic conception.

Give him time to figure it out himself, but if Jian Douluocan guides him.

Then he can avoid many detours and save a lot of time.

Time is life!

Jian Douluo was a little helpless: "You really don't want any face."

"hey-hey."

Ning Ye smirked and said nothing.

Jian Douluo looked at the little Ning Ye with a hint of recollection in his eyes.

"You are very sensible and never cause trouble for me."

"Even if you are not in good health, you will take it on your own and won't cause me any trouble."

"Grandpa, why did you say this?"

Ning Ye laughed and said, "Just be a little bit better, grandpa, do you want to pass on this sword technique to me?"

"It's pretty beautiful to think about it. You're not yet learning this."

Jian Douluo looked at Ning Ye with a smile on his face.

"I learned the sword moves just now. I see what computer you used."

Ning Ye nodded.

"Then go and practice it quickly. Practice a set of sword moves a hundred times. You are not allowed to use soul power to assist you. You can only eat after practicing." Jian Douluo narrowed his eyes.

I'm still speechless

He used two days to learn sword moves, and his elders praised him for his strong learning ability.

As a result, his grandson learned it after reading it.

"Ah, grandpa, you are abuse." Ning Ye looked bitter.

"Will go or not."

"go."

Ning Ye trotted to the place where Jian Douluo had just practiced his sword and pulled up the sword inserted on the ground.

Start wielding the sword moves used by Jian Douluo just now.

He also knows it.

No matter how skilled he remembers in his mind.

But real practice is the fundamental.

Only by practicing sword moves into physical instincts.

Then he can respond automatically in critical moments.

After all, he could not rely on dark matter computers to save the scene every time.

...

Five years later.

Kingdom of Barak, Soto City.

The Kingdom of Barak is located in the south of the Tiandou Empire and directly borders the Xingluo Empire.

Therefore, as the gateway to the Tiandou Empire, the military strength of the Barrick Kingdom is the strongest among the four kingdoms.

Soto City, known as the Balac Granary, is one of the two most important cities in the Balac Kingdom, second only to the capital.

At this time, the most luxurious Rose Hotel in Soto City.

Interior lobby.

Three figures fought intertwined, and each confrontation broke some of the hotel's decorations.

It made the hotel, which should have been extremely luxurious, suddenly become a dilapidated.

"Sorry, I borrowed it."

A clean voice suddenly sounded during this melee.

The three of them stopped their actions and looked at the person who was talking.

"What a handsome boy."

One of the tall men couldn't help but exclaim.

A young man in white pulled a delicate-looking girl and walked in slowly.

Bypass some broken floors and stand in front of the counter.

He smiled faintly at the already stunned female manager in the lobby.

"Hello, I want two rooms."

"Sorry, the shop has only the last room, and these three guests are competing for this last room."

The female manager was stunned for a few seconds, and came to her senses and hurriedly explained.

After glanced at the two people's clothes, I instantly realized that their identities were probably not ordinary people.

I secretly complained in my heart.

The three soul masters fought just now, and the lobby was already in a disastrous state.

Now there are two more, so there will be no big fight.

The hotel must not be demolished.

"It's really gone?"

The boy in white had a little doubt in his eyes.

"It's really gone. The two guests can go to the Lily Hotel next door, which is also good."

The female manager hurriedly explained.

Even pushed the business out.

"Rongrong?"

The boy looked at the girl beside him, with a questioning look in his eyes.

"No, I'm going to live here."

Ning Rongrong shook his head firmly.

She has heard that this hotel has been famous for a long time.

"Sure?"

Ning Ye narrowed his eyes and asked again.

Ning Rongrong nodded: "Confirm."

"Then give us two rooms."

Ning Ye looked at the female manager with a sharp look in his eyes.

“Two guests.”

The female manager hasn't finished speaking yet.

I saw that Ning Ye suddenly had a silver card on his hand and handed it to the female manager in front of him.

The female manager took the card and wanted to continue to refuse.

But after taking a look at the content of the card, my pupils shrank.

He lowered his head slightly and said with a little respect: "Okay, let's clean up the room for the two adults."

"Just one room."

Ning Rongrong spoke.

Ning Ye stared at Ning Rongrong and whispered: "Rongrong!"

"You promised me and listen to me in small things outside, which can only be considered small things."

Ning Rongrong's voice was softer, and tears seemed to flash in his eyes. His pitiful look was pitying.

"Then this."
Chapter completed!