Yang Ji's body trembled, and there was no doubt in his mind.
There is no love without reason in the world, and there is no hatred without reason. If Lin Qingyan really wanted to help herself, she should have taken action as early as the first day when she went up the mountain.
At this time, she suddenly stepped forward to help her. I'm afraid she still saw something in herself that was worthy of her help.
From helping him stop the "eldest brother" in the sect behind Sun Jue to inviting him into her palace for a rest, I'm afraid now is the "key point".
Yang Ji was even sure that the "Senior Sister Lan" in front of him imitated and learned the "Four-Unlike" swordsmanship from someone else, but the beautiful "Senior Sister Lin" next to him.
However, this senior sister Lan obviously does not have the strength of "Lin Qingyan", and this level is more like a small test.
"It seems that the way I pointed out Zhang Xiong really aroused her interest."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
Although he understood the purpose of Lin Qingyan's scene, Yang Ji had no objection and no intention of rejecting it.
In the world of "Martial Arts Demonstration", there is no unreasonable help. Such situations are rare and common, and I'm afraid we will encounter them more and more in the future.
In addition, Yang Ji also has his own plan and wants to borrow "Lin Qingyan". The two parties can be said to be cooperating with each other.
Thinking of this, Yang Ji no longer hesitated.
"Senior Sister Lan, don't worry. Just try your best to use this lightning sword technique."
Yang Ji raised his head and said.
"this……"
'Senior Sister Lan' stopped, her eyes hesitated for a moment. Gritting her teeth, she finally raised her sword again:
"Yang Ji, watch out. My speed will be much faster this time."
Whoosh!
Like a bolt of lightning passing through the void, "Senior Sister Lan" used this sword technique again, her aura suddenly changed, and a sharp, fast, and magnificent artistic conception spread.
The shape of the handle was completely unclear, and it seemed to have turned into a jumping lightning.
In a short period of time, the same set of swordsmanship gives people a completely different feeling, as if they are as different as clouds and mud.
"Good swordsmanship! This is what this swordsmanship should be like!"
Yang Ji secretly praised it.
Each move is slowly dismantled, making it uncomfortable for the person performing it and also uncomfortable for the viewer. The original artistic conception of the sword technique has been completely lost. Now this sword technique is what it should be.
Although "Senior Sister Lan" is not good at studying and imitating, her third-level martial arts skills are there, and this set of swordsmanship is used with all her strength, which has a different atmosphere.
The sword technique was completed quickly, and "Senior Sister Lan" was about to use it for the second time, when she heard a voice in her ears:
"That's it!"
Yang Ji said calmly, raised an arm and waved his hand.
"Is it okay?"
"Senior Sister Lan" said in surprise.
This set of swordsmanship was extremely fast, but it was only done once, and many people didn't even see it clearly. Yang Ji actually said that he had memorized it. You know, she had learned this set of swordsmanship more than once.
"Okay. That's it."
Yang Ji nodded.
He has the ability of photographic memory. What this "Senior Sister Lan" just did has actually been projected into his mind. It has the same impression as her previous slow move drill. There is no fallacy anymore.
However, these are Yang Ji's own privacy and there is no need to say them here.
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji's eyes closed and he quickly closed them.
The entire hall was quiet, no one spoke, and they didn't even dare to drink Longjing tea for fear of disturbing Yang Ji.
When things got to this point, even Su Hong felt something vaguely. She looked at Yang Ji thoughtfully.
Time is very tight, and Yang Ji knows very well that he cannot spend a whole day here to crack and analyze this set of swordsmanship.
This was just an ordinary reception, at least on the surface. Lin Qingyan couldn't let him stay here all day, and this would also lose the original meaning of Senior Sister Lin testing him.
"Buzz!"
Yang Ji closed his eyes and said nothing, his mind racing rapidly, and countless pictures passed before his eyes. For a long time, Yang Ji had never tried to analyze the flaws and weaknesses of a set of swordsmanship in such a short period of time.
This is not about eating and drinking, it is not that simple. Any set of swordsmanship analysis and correction requires a lot of time, effort and energy.
The last time, Yang Ji spent several days simply studying the Qinglong Sword Technique, revising the martial arts for more than a dozen named disciples, and customizing them.
Nowadays, it is easier said than done to analyze, analyze and revise a set of unique skills in a shorter period of time?
Fortunately, although the flaws and weaknesses of swordsmanship are difficult to find, the flaws and weaknesses of people are easy to find. Moreover, Yang Ji does not need to be like Zhang Xiong and others, who immediately tailor-made a new set of "Lightning Swords"
"Dharma" comes.
That's something only "God" can do, at least it's not something he can do.
Yang Ji only needs to find her flaws and make certain changes and corrections to improve her strength.
Yang Ji thought that this was probably the "connotation" that Lin Qingyan asked him to "point out".
Time passed slowly, and Yang Ji's mind was filled with memories. Picture after picture passed through his mind, analyzed and integrated, as if there was an invisible hand moving it.
Yang Ji's mental energy was consumed rapidly, and when the "little stone" between his eyebrows was replenished, it was consumed again, and so on.
This "Senior Sister Lan" was not performing her own swordsmanship at all, but "Lin Qingyan". In just a moment, Yang Ji reappeared the appearance of "Senior Sister Lan" in his mind into "Lin Qingyan".
Although it is still difficult to get a full picture, it is enough for Yang Ji to see some weaknesses.
"The small meridian in the left hand seems to have been injured before..."
A thought flashed through Yang Ji's mind and he laughed secretly.
Lin Qingyan seemed to have been injured before, so when she performed a sword technique in the "Lightning Sword" that required trembling, the ring finger of her left hand did not tremble. This was the result of the influence of the meridians in her arm.
It's a pity that this "Senior Sister Lan" didn't know anything. When she was learning, she followed the instructions and regarded it as normal swordsmanship. She learned it all at once. Even if her meridians were not injured, she deliberately imitated "Lin Qingyan" and shook it a few times. It was really true.
It's funny.
"There is still something wrong with this set of swordsmanship. It should be that the speed of the lightning swordsmanship conflicts with her own feminine and elegant temperament. - I still can't tell."
Yang Ji sighed in his heart.
There is still very little revealed in this set of swordsmanship, and it is difficult for Yang Ji to fully discern Lin Qingyan's "secret" from "Senior Sister Lan".
However, Lin Qingyan couldn't see the secrets of this "Senior Sister Lan", but Yang Ji could see a lot of flaws and loopholes in the sword moves of this "Senior Sister Lan".
She is also a strong person in the third level of martial arts. Yang Ji wants to give her guidance, but it is actually completely within the scope of her abilities.
"Bring paper and pen."
Soon, Yang Ji opened his eyes.
In Lin Qingyan's room, these things were well prepared. Juan paper, fine pens, and moisturizing ink were quickly brought up. They were all women's things and exuded a faint feminine fragrance.
Yang Ji frowned slightly. He was not used to it. But fortunately, he had tried all kinds of pens on weekdays. He had written in regular script and had also written articles in the liberal arts examination. The pens were not much thicker than this kind of pen.
Yang Ji, a sharp newcomer, wanted to teach Lan Yatou martial arts. For a moment, all the women in the palace showed deep curiosity in their eyes. One by one, they stood up from the purple futon and walked behind Yang Ji, hunching their waists and stretching their arms.
Snow-white long neck to watch.
For a moment, Yang Ji seemed to be trapped in a pile of makeup. Between his mouth and nose, there was a faint fragrance of a woman's body. He couldn't help but feel a little wavered in his heart, but he soon calmed down.
"laugh!"
The tip of the pen drew on the paper, making a faint sound, and soon a graceful figure of a woman appeared on the paper, it was "Senior Sister Lan".
"Amazing!"
All the girls were amazed. Even Su Hong saw Yang Ji's hand-painted paintings for the first time.
There is no exquisite description of the facial features, just a swipe of thick ink on the paper, making everyone feel that it is "Senior Sister Lan" and not anyone else.
This ability astonished the girls, even more so than when they saw the poetic beauties painted by masterful painters in the small town at the foot of the mountain.
Yang Ji drew very quickly, and in a short period of time, a beautiful woman practicing swordsmanship appeared on the paper. The key to this kind of thing lies in the idea in the mind, not the painting in the pen.
Sand! Sand!~
One after another, the scrolls around Yang Ji were quickly piled up. The girls looked at them with fresh eyes, but the bent "Senior Sister Lan" beside Yang Ji was amazed.
Yang Ji painted her sword skills, and she knew the contents of those paintings best. Although she had not practiced it herself, she could feel a sharp aura just by looking at the portraits Yang Ji had drawn.
The smell was obviously cleaner, sharper, and more powerful than the sword technique she used before.
"It's amazing. How long has it been? No wonder Xie Lou fell down immediately when he met him. Even his subordinates surrendered and followed him willingly."
"Senior Sister Lan"'s beautiful eyes sparkled with light, and she was filled with wonder. When she looked at Yang Ji again, her eyes were completely different!
This kind of young man is so special, no wonder the senior sister can offend "Tian Kui" for him without even thinking about it!
After finishing more than twenty pictures quickly, Yang Ji threw the pen back into the pen holder.
"That's it."
Yang Ji wiped the dense sweat on his forehead.
This kind of "test" is simply more intense than a battle. At least the battle only consumes blood, not such a consumption of effort.
"Senior Sister Lin, I feel a little tired, so I'll leave first."
Yang Ji stood up and said.
"Um."
Lin Qingyan nodded and said: "Junior Brother Yang, I really trouble you, thank you for your hard work."
The girls also expressed their understanding with soft words of comfort. If you can be a "disciple", your qualifications will not be much worse. But like Yang Jijie, he has the ability to modify a sword technique, and it can only be done in such a short period of time.
, even they don’t think they have such ability.
"By the way, Senior Sister Lan. Since the meridians of your left hand are injured, don't use that thunderous move. Just turn your left hand up slightly and turn it outward a little. It won't affect the move."
Before leaving, Yang Ji smiled and glanced back at "Senior Sister Lan" and said meaningfully.
"Left hand meridian?"
"Senior Sister Lan" looked at Yang Ji with a surprised look on her face. She was not injured? What did Yang Ji mean when he said she was injured?
"Buzz!"
Senior Sister Lan didn't notice that Lin Qingyan next to her was struck by lightning when Yang Ji said this. She suddenly raised her head and looked at Yang Ji in disbelief.
