Chapter 1936, Chaoyang Sword Technique and Liuying Sword Technique
"Back then...if you had been more courageous, maybe..."
Yang Jie said melancholy.
Chen Chuanling smiled bitterly and sighed, "After all, I am not worthy of him, whether it is background or talent... I didn't have the courage to say it out loud at the time, but now that I think about it, maybe it's a good thing."
Yang Jie hated the fact that iron cannot become steel and preached: "Su Chen has never been a person who pays attention to family background. I told you about this back then. It is you who have always taken this too seriously; as for talent,
In terms of strength, you were not much inferior to him back then. If you hadn't been depressed and idle for the past two years, how could your current cultivation level not even reach the Heavenly Soul Realm?"
"I'm not depressed," Chen Chuanling shook her head, "I have come out of what happened back then and completely let it go."
Yang Jie smiled bitterly, "Silly boy, because of his words, you have never taken off your ponytail in front of others in these years, and you have never shown others with your hair down. How can you say you let it go?"
"I, I didn't," Chen Chuanling gritted her teeth in shame. Although she insisted on arguing, her shy and coy look said it all.
All the events from back then came to mind, and I thought of the bet and the scene where I was asked to untie my ponytail after losing.
The humiliation brought about by losing inexplicably turned into shame after hearing the man's words of praise after taking off his ponytail.
Chen Chuanling asked herself that she had been wearing a ponytail to show off to others. Although she did not do it deliberately, deep down in her heart, she seemed to have such a subtle emotion that she regarded that bet as a lifelong matter.
Deep in his heart, he also had an inexplicable emotion. The way he looked with his hair disheveled was quite exclusive to others except him.
…
at the same moment.
In a high-level training room in the North Ghost Prison.
Qin Daojun was sitting in the spirit gathering array practicing, when a young woman came over unexpectedly.
"Brother Qin~ If there is something new, you will definitely be interested."
Fu Huoying asked via voice transmission outside the training room with a smile on her face.
"About what?" Qin Daojun did not get up and walk out, but said with a cold face: "I rented this training room not long ago. If it's not a big deal, you can just watch and deal with it."
Fu Huoying smiled mischievously, "It's not a big deal, it's just something that interests you, Brother Qin."
"Don't beat around the bush, just tell the truth!" Qin Daojun was a little impatient.
Fu Huoying straightened her expression and continued: "It's about that old woman Yang Jie. Brother Qin, didn't you tell us to pay attention to her movements? Today a prison inmate who graduated and returned to the prison came and said that she was a member of the group.
We are currently preaching to a group of new prisoners over at the martial arts arena. We thought this was a good opportunity to vent our anger, so we thought we would let you know."
Seeing the silence inside, Fu Huoying said again: "If the prisoner who returns from prison is taught a lesson in front of everyone, the old woman will be severely humiliated. I'm sure it will be worse than us framed and smeared about her teachings.
It would be easier to commit such evil deeds as to encourage others."
Qin Daojun was a little hesitant and murmured: "But the last time I vented my anger on revenge, Sister Chen'er scolded me for a long time afterwards, saying that her being kidnapped was just an accident, and I can't blame the old woman for sending them away; if I vent my anger again
I want to take revenge, because I’m afraid that Sister Chen’er will be even more unhappy.”
Fu Huoying gave a bitter smile, "Forget it, I'm still very afraid of Sister Chen'er's temper. Anyway, I listen to Brother Qin, and whatever Brother Qin says will be whatever he says."
"But..." Qin Daojun thought for a while and said: "If it is just a simple lesson to a prisoner who was taught by the old woman, it doesn't seem to be a bad behavior, right? Humiliation and so on are just the opinions of bystanders. Of course,
It can’t be blamed on me. In this case, even if Sister Chen’er finds out later, there seems to be no reason to blame me?”
Fu Huoying catered to him and said, "That seems to be the case. Brother Qin, you just have itchy hands and have gone to compete with others. After all, there are not many opportunities to compete with senior brothers who have returned from graduation."
"Well said!" Qin Daojun smiled happily, "I'll clean it up, and I'll go over with you to join in the fun."
Fu Huoying waved her hands subconsciously and sent a message inside: "I'm not in a hurry for this moment. That person is still competing with others in the preaching competition."
After that, he briefly described everything that happened on the martial arts field.
Qin Daojun listened with great interest and cheered: "Interesting, then you go back and keep watching. When they are about to finish, call someone to inform me. I will practice more now to avoid wasting such a good training environment."
Fu Huoying nodded in agreement, with a hint of admiration on his face;
'Brother Qin is so powerful, so hard-working, and has a good family background~ He is indeed the man I like~'
…
On the martial arts field.
Although the agreed half hour has not yet arrived, Lu Feng's figure has already left the covering formation.
"Why did you come out?" Chen Chuanling stepped forward anxiously.
Lu Feng smiled knowingly, "Leave her alone for a while, otherwise she won't be able to digest it."
Chen Chuanling laughed: "You underestimate Xiao Ling too much. She is not bad in talent and has strong comprehension ability."
Lu Feng shook his head, "Except for her solid foundation in swordsmanship, the rest is somewhat unsatisfactory."
Chen Chuanling disagreed and pursed her lips in displeasure, "You are too demanding. If Xiao Ling is still not satisfactory, I'm afraid there won't be anyone in the entire spiritual prison who can satisfy you."
Lu Feng didn't speak again. With his current perspective on swordsmanship talents, he really couldn't find a few that were satisfactory. However, there should be many talents like Ling Lanxiu who could be made.
Chen Chuanling did not continue to dwell on this topic, and instead asked: "Then what swordsmanship did you teach Xiaoling? Is it Master Yang's Ciyun swordsmanship? How is Xiaoling's practice?"
Lu Feng shook his head and explained: "I don't dare teach her the old man's swordsmanship without the instructor's approval."
Yang Jie glanced at Lu Feng from the side, and she didn't expect this answer. If he was just a swordsman appointed by Jun Zimo, how could he care about this?
Or is it because Jun Zimo didn't teach this person Ciyun Sword Technique, so this person can only avoid teaching it without authorization? In fact, he doesn't know it?
I guess so.
Chen Chuanling asked again: "Then what sword skills did you teach her?"
Lu Feng smiled and said, "A set of common swordsmanship is stored in the sea of books in the Northern Ghost Prison. You will know it later."
Chen Chuanling was speechless, and her usual violent temper suddenly came back, "How can you have the nerve to say that Xiao Ling needs to be alone to understand and digest such an ordinary swordsmanship?"
"Besides, aren't you afraid that Che Huirong or Zhu Xiao might accidentally see the swordsmanship you mentioned? If that's the case, you would have already lost without even fighting."
Lu Feng smiled disapprovingly;
What he really wanted to pass on to Ling Lanxiu was more than superficial things like swordsmanship and sword moves, so there was no need to worry about the swordsmanship being known to everyone;
If Ling Lanxiu could understand what he said, even if the same sword skills were placed in front of Zhu Xiao, the latter would definitely be invincible.
As for how far Ling Lanxiu can finally understand, it all depends on her own destiny.
Yang Jieyu listened to the conversation between the two, with a hint of interest on her elderly face;
She wanted to see how the ordinary swordsmanship in the sea of books could cope with the current situation.
Another half a moment passed.
Che Huirong slowly walked out of the formation, his face full of confidence;
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly realized that Lu Feng was already standing in the distance, and he couldn't help but be startled.
Lu Jian had already finished recounting his experience. He looked at Che Huirong in a daze and said softly, "That kid has been out for a long time."
Che Huirong was speechless: "Did he know that his teachings were fruitless? Did he give up in advance?"
Lu Jian laughed: "He started slowly and ended early. He couldn't have pointed out any powerful tricks even if he thought about it. At the moment, Ling Lanxiu doesn't dare to go out, probably because he is afraid of embarrassment, so he is hiding."
Zhu Xiao followed behind and said with a smile: "Ling Lanxiu has never been my opponent. Now that I have obtained the 'Chaoyang Sword Technique' taught by Senior Brother Che, it is no problem to win her."
"Not bad!" Che Huirong nodded with satisfaction and patted Zhu Xiao on the shoulder, "Fight well. Once you defeat her, I will find an opportunity to pass on the remaining sword moves to you later."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Che," Zhu Xiao was full of joy, "I will definitely live up to Senior Brother Che's guidance in this battle."
Jia Zhangyuan also ended his sermons on paper at the right time and signaled to the many prisoners around him to wait for a while before coming to Lu Feng.
"How are you preparing?"
There was a bit of joking and pride in his words, "We have already given instructions and walked out. Are you still okay?"
Lu Feng glanced at the formation in the distance, and when he was about to reply, Ling Lanxiu's figure slowly walked out, with an unruly and brisk smile on her face, and shouted: "You are all well, we must be well too, after all.
My master is so powerful, how can you compare to him?"
Lu Feng was speechless for a while.
Chen Chuanling frowned and said, "Why did Xiaoling call you master after giving you such a short period of instruction? What did you do to her?"
Because of my own experience, when asked about such words, there was inevitably a bit of chill in my eyes.
Lu Feng shrugged innocently, "If I say that this girl is calling her out of wishful thinking, no matter how hard I try to persuade her, I can't stop her, would you believe me?"
"Only a ghost can believe it!" Chen Chuanling snorted angrily, "Xiao Ling is always very arrogant!"
I thought about how I had spent several months of careful teaching, and it was not until a while ago that I just reached the level of being able to convince Ling Lanxiu, and was reluctantly called my mentor.
Chen Chuanling felt an indescribable imbalance in her heart.
This is like an ordinary person meeting an aloof cat. It took him a few months to get to know him well enough to get close to him, but when he turned around, he saw that the cat was actually getting close to a person who had only been around for less than half an hour. Still,
I took the initiative to post it, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.
If she couldn't find a suitable reason for this, she would have to talk to Ling Lanxiu about it afterwards and not treat him differently.
At this time, Yang Jie's face showed a somewhat intriguing look, with both surprise and confusion.
Although she didn't have much contact with Ling Lanxiu, she knew the latter to some extent. In her impression, the latter rarely showed such an unruly, brisk, free and uninhibited spirit.
This does not mean that Ling Lanxiu does not have this kind of temperament at all, but that the latter may have hidden this kind of temperament deep in his heart and has not shown it.
Ling Lanxiu always comes across as very strict and unsmiling. Even though she is a prisoner in the group, it is rare to see her having excessive mood swings.
But now, Lu Feng was able to show her truest side in less than half an hour...
Even she couldn't help but be a little surprised by such a solution.
Having coached for many years, she knows better than anyone that when faced with such a young prison inmate, counseling and guidance on the level of strength and cultivation are far less important than psychological temperament.
The improvement in strength is only temporary, but the improvement in mood is lifelong;
What can really determine how high a state of cultivation you will reach in the future is your own character.
Zhu Xiao was also shocked when he heard Ling Lanxiu's words, and felt a little distracted by the courage shown by the latter.
This was the first time he had seen Ling Lanxiu like this. Inexplicably, he felt that she looked pretty.
"Ahem~" Zhu Xiao coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, and said seriously: "Now that we are ready, let's go over and compete. Today's scene is bigger than every competition we have had in the past.
, don’t cry if you lose later.”
Ling Lanxiu smiled calmly, "It's just a matter of winning or losing in a competition. Why do you take it so seriously? If you lose, just lose. There's no need to cry."
Zhu Xiao was startled again when he heard this.
I feel like Ling Lanxiu seems a little different today.
Chen Chuanling looked at Ling Lanxiu, who was about to follow him to the center of the martial arts arena, and asked softly: "What swordsmanship did he teach you? How much have you mastered?"
Ling Lanxiu said without turning around: "Liuying Sword Technique! I don't know much about it, I only have four or five moves, but it should be more than enough to deal with him."
After Zhu Xiao heard this, he turned around and laughed disdainfully, "I don't know where you got your confidence. It's a coincidence that I seem to have seen this stupid sword technique you learned in a book. The moves are simple and have no deep meaning.
What do you win with!?"
"Senior Brother Che taught me a powerful swordsmanship that is close to the heavenly level - Chaoyang Sword Technique! Under his careful guidance, I have mastered more than ten moves. I am afraid I will be able to beat you with one hand later.
Got down."
A cold and arrogant smile appeared on Ling Lanxiu's lips, and she did not argue. She felt that Zhu Xiao at this moment was exactly the same as when she first entered the formation and heard Lu Feng mention the Liuying Sword Technique;
The same does not know the heights of the sky and the earth;
The same frog in the well.
Chen Chuanling's face turned completely dark at this moment. Zhu Xiao's words convinced her that what Lu Feng said was correct, and she actually found an ordinary swordsmanship professor in a sea of books.
What do you need to win?
He turned around and was about to complain and say a few words to Yang Jie.
But at this moment, Yang Jie's face was full of emotion and astonishment, and her expression was indescribably complicated.
It seems that there is a different emotion to this Liuying swordsmanship.
Thinking that Lu Feng was appointed by Jun Zimo...
Chen Chuanling couldn't help but wonder, 'Could it be that the Liuying sword technique was improved by the Jun family?'