Chapter 127 Beginning of Explanation: The First Sword

Chen Ping'an's eyelids trembled slightly.

very noisy.

Strange, what happened today?

he thinks.

We are standing still, and the teacher is here. Why are we still making noise? Aren't we afraid of getting beaten?

The noise grew louder and louder.

Occasionally there were bursts of cheers.

This is...that boy A Liang.

Chen Pingan frowned slightly.

If this kid doesn't stand his ground properly, why is he still messing around?

Just as he thought this, Chen Ping'an frowned even more tightly.

Just because he heard Teacher Wang's voice.

How come even he...

Moreover, Teacher Wang's impression in everyone's mind is that he is calm, reliable, and taciturn.

At this moment, he was also fooling around with others.

Chen Pingan no longer thinks about it.

Get rid of distracting thoughts and try to enter concentration again.

Although her talent and qualifications are not comparable to those of senior sister Yuanyuan.

But Chen Ping'an's character is really rare.

Especially an unwavering desire to fight.

He was also praised by Yama for this.

Chen Ping'an is the fastest among all the people, except Yuan Yuan, to reach samadhi in Zhan Zhuang.

The reason why Yuanyuan should be excluded, according to the teacher, is that the heart of the sword is empty and bright, and it is in concentration all the time. This is innate and cannot be envied.

Then the teacher said again, there is nothing to envy, talent is talent, and martial arts is not about who is more talented than who is better, the hard work acquired is equally important.

Chen Pingan was convinced.

It's a pity that after finally entering samadhi, his mind became confused when he was aroused by the noise and noise from the outside world.

How difficult it is to enter samadhi again.

Fortunately, Chen Pingan is not afraid of difficulties the most.

He eliminated distracting thoughts bit by bit, found a clear lamp on the spiritual altar, and gradually became quiet.

Just when he was about to succeed and enter samadhi again.

Chen Ping'an heard a young man's voice.

"Don't get too close, it's dangerous."

This is, teacher.

Chen Pingan had doubts in his heart again.

It's strange, why instead of stopping them, the teacher seems to be following them along with them?

And all the doubts and confusion.

After hearing the teacher's next words.

The smoke disappeared.

It seemed like someone was asking.

There were so many people asking, so confusingly, that Chen Pingan could hear the specific questions clearly.

He only heard the teacher's gentle voice reply.

"Well, this is Wu."

He said.

"You, senior sister, have developed your strength."

Chen Pingan's eyes widened.

It was an unprecedented first time for him.

Before the time came, the pretense of Zhuangfa fell apart first.

But it doesn't matter.

At this moment, for him, there was one thing that was more important than continuing to stand still. It was much more important.

That is, Wu.

These days, Chen Ping'an himself doesn't believe it even if he says he hasn't wavered.

But he was determined again each time.

Because the teacher is here.

Yama is so strong.

His existence is proven.

The road to martial arts is smooth, and there is a road ahead, which is not an illusion.

As for why they haven't developed their strength yet.

It should be that my qualifications are dull and my talent is not good.

Chen Pingan thought so.

But as A Liang said.

They just admit it because they have dull qualifications.

But what about senior sister Yuanyuan?

As a genius determined by the teacher himself, why has Yuanyuan never become famous?

This was like a thorn in Chen Pingan's heart.

And today.

The thorn is gone.

Suddenly he could understand why A Liang and Teacher Wang were cheering.

Just because of what the teacher said.

"Senior Sister, she...has gained strength!"

Chen Pingan murmured.

The next second, he couldn't wait to look towards where the crowd was gathering.

The students stood in a circle around Yuanyuan.

He saw the girl holding a bamboo sword, facing the wooden man, and swung the sword down.

Silent and unstoppable.

Wherever the bamboo sword passed, the wooden man stake broke into two pieces.

Look at the cut surface, it is as smooth as a mirror, and the wood texture is clearly visible.

Chen Pingan, who was on the edge of the crowd, looked shocked.

If it's a good sword, that's all.

But, damn it.

Chen Pingan confirmed again and again without believing anything.

There are many people around who behave the same way as him.

But the results are always the same.

"Did you see clearly?"

"Senior Sister's sword!"

"Are you kidding? Is it really just a bamboo sword?"

After the initial shock, the students whispered to each other and discussed.

No matter how you look at it or confirm it, the thing in Senior Sister Yuanyuan's hand is just a bamboo sword.

And with a bamboo sword, can it really... be done to this extent?

"Martial arts."

I don’t know who said it softly.

"Martial Arts!"

Someone else repeated it.

Then more and more people repeated it.

At the same time, their eyes became brighter and brighter.

Chen Pingan is also one of them.

Suddenly, someone who didn't know who it was, muttered strangely.

"Maybe, that wooden mannequin must have hands and feet."

Cheers, discussion, enthusiasm and longing.

The scene of joy suddenly dropped due to this sentence.

Chen Pingan subconsciously thought of the video Jia Dali showed him.

The wooden dummy inside was tampered with.

With those things, let alone a martial artist, any kid who can walk and jump can pretend to be a martial arts master for you.

No matter how soft your fist is, it can't hold up the wood pile and it will explode on its own.

The thought just passed by for a moment.

Chen Pingan shook his head.

Again.

He believed in Lu Mingfei.

This is the mutual sympathy between warriors and warriors.

He has seen his teacher's punches.

It's impossible for someone with fists like that to do such a despicable thing.

At the front of the crowd, Lu Mingfei, who was wearing a white training uniform, waved to Teacher Wang, leaned his head and said a few words.

Teacher Wang nodded, glanced back vaguely, and stood aside.

The conversation between the two ends here.

Just because Yuanyuan moved.

The girl's round eyes stared at the bamboo sword seriously.

"I heard it."

she says.

This sentence is meaningless.

Confusing words.

But Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up when he heard this.

He waved his hand and the whole place fell silent.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yuanyuan.

The girl suddenly tastes.

Her clear eyes only reflected the bamboo sword in her hand.

The only thing left in her world was this bamboo sword.

A certain moment.

Dojo, teachers, classmates.

Everything in this world.

They all stay away from her.

Yuanyuan is in absolute chaos of nothingness.

She looked around.

Think about it.

Blessed as the soul.

Yuanyuan raised her head.

Four sword lights hang in the sky.

The clear voice was smiling.

"Little girl, you and I are the number one swordsmen in this world."

"Excellent, excellent."

The voice laughed twice, indescribably carefree and free.

Yuanyuan asked curiously.

"Are you, Uncle Zhanyue?"

"Zangetsu?"

The clear voice repeated doubtfully.

Then it dawned on me again.

"Oh, my name is taboo, how can it be compared to a mere Zanpakutō?"

"Little girl, please listen to my honorable name..."

For a long time.

Yuanyuan blinked.

"Can't hear clearly."

she says.

The clear voice paused at first.

Then he laughed loudly.

"Interesting, interesting!"

"Interestingly tight!"

The four sword lights spun around.

"This is the way to borrow, that's how it is."

He gave final instructions.

"Little girl, practice martial arts well with your teacher."

"My spiritual treasure has been passed down for generations, and it is all tied to you."

"Go and have a rest, go and have a rest!"

Four sword lights suddenly fell.

Yuanyuan was in a trance and saw the world overturning into chaos.

There is a Taoist who lowers his sword and wants to refine the earth, water, fire and wind again.

He laughed loudly again and said, "Do you dare to join the battle?"

Finally everything returned to chaos.

There is no distinction between superior and inferior, there is no intercourse, there is no Heavenly Martial Emperor, there is no beginning or end.

This is chaos.

Just listen to the clear man laughing softly.

"Little girl, I wait for the day when you recite my honorable name."

Yuanyuan blinked.

Looking around blankly.

Finally, he looked at Lu Mingfei.

"teacher."

The girl said something.

She opened her mouth, as if she had a thousand words to say, but she didn't know where to start.

In the end, it was just a gentle sentence.

"I seem to have seen Uncle Zangyue."

Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

"Zangetsu?"

He should indeed be confused.

I have never heard of any disciples of Lingbao Sect, Wanjian Villa, or Shushan Sect having such an experience like meeting Uncle Zhanyue.

But when I thought about it again, I felt relieved.

Yuanyuan is not a serious successor of the Three Meridians.

What she learned was a new technique created by Lu Mingfei, the director of the three smelting families, and based on Yuanyuan's personal preferences, adding some concepts of the Zanpakutō from the anime Bleach.

The Zhuang Kung Fu that strengthens the body, combined with the method of warming and nourishing the natal sword, is a two-pronged approach.

Although there has been no trace of Jin Li these days, this is not Yuan Yuan's fault. If anything, it is also because this dog is in love with the world of dragons.

When Lu Mingfei opened the door with one move, he lifted the restrictions on Yuanyuan and opened the door to the extraordinary. After many days of practice, Lu Mingfei would not be surprised at all to what extent he could achieve.

"This is……"

Yuanyuan seemed to sense something.

She closed her eyes, put the bamboo sword to her waist, slowly squatted down, and assumed the starting position of Iai Slash.

A mysterious and mysterious aura spread out from her body.

Everyone present held their breath and concentrated.

Everyone has a wonderful intuition.

It seems... something very important is about to happen.

Just listen to Yuanyuan's childish voice and read it carefully.

"The First Explanation: The First Sword"

Chen Pingan's eyes widened in shock.

The people around him had the same look.

They only saw that after Senior Sister Yuanyuan said those words, her bamboo sword changed in a state that was visible to the naked eye.

It is elongated, narrow and thin, with a jet black blade and a sharp edge, like a stream of autumn water or as heavy as the snow falling on the moon.

Lu Mingfei's face was filled with relief, but he frowned slightly.

He found that the later it got, the more difficult it became for the sword to change.

Judging from its style and curvature, the sword is approximately more than seven meters long.

This is already longer than the body of a petite girl like Yuanyuan.

But the natal sword, and Lu Mingfei also incorporated some Zanpakuto ideas, can be said to be the result of Yuanyuan's soul characteristics. Thinking that this girl had practiced Japanese kendo before, the natal sword of Hajie was like this. You can understand it.

Lu Mingfei didn't mind. Yuanyuan's foundation was still the Kyushu martial arts. He could just let her know how to understand the kendo techniques he created, but the focus was still on the swastika in the future.

Based on the concept of the Zanpakutō, when the swastika is resolved, Yuanyuan will get the true name of the natal sword and change it to the common standard of a warrior, that is, knowing one's heart and one's nature, directly entering the outer gang.

The power it will display at that time, tsk tsk, the Jiuzhou swordsman is already unparalleled in killing, not to mention that Yuanyuan has merged the heads of three families, among which there is the transcendent Lingbao lineage, and the Waigang who has cultivated the Lingbao official list.

It should be noted that the Waigang that has completed the Lingbao Official Book is completely different from the ordinary Waigang.

Just thinking about Yuanyuan's foreseeable future, Lu Mingfei couldn't control the smile on his lips.

He finally had a decent opponent.

The beginning is over.

In everyone's shocked eyes.

Yuanyuan opened her eyes.

Lower your head.

She looked from the hilt to the blade.

His eyes were as curious as a deer in the forest.

She raised her head happily to see Lu Mingfei.

"teacher."

Yuanyuan said happily.

"There really is a Zanpakutō."

Lu Mingfei smiled and nodded.

"Um!"

Chen Pingan stared at the knife in the hands of the senior sister for a long time.

Begin to understand...

He doesn't watch anime.

But these days, with senior sister Yuan Yuan taking the lead, the setting of the God of Death has already spread among the students.

They only thought that the Zanpakutō was just a reason for the teacher to encourage the senior sister to practice martial arts.

Like a carrot dangled in front of a rabbit's head.

The rabbit stared straight at the carrot.

One hop, one jump.

One hop, one jump.

Just can't eat.

Yes, that's what they thought.

But today, the rabbit bit the carrot with a squealing sound and started chewing it. While chewing, he gave a thumbs up and said it was really delicious.

Wait, isn’t that thing a 3D projection?

It turns out...it's true.

Chen Pingan saw A Liang turn his head and look at himself.

This young man looked confused and hesitant three hours ago.

At this moment, his face was red and his eyes were shining with excitement.

"Peace! Peace!"

He called his friend over and over again.

It took him a long while to say a complete sentence.

"Zhanzhuang... is real!"

"Martial Arts... is real!"

A Liang nodded with all his strength.

"I also want to practice martial arts!"

Chen Pingan smiled brightly.

This smile is the end of all hardships.

How many lightless nights are the clouds keeping watch behind?

He is also the most cheerful these days.

Chen Pingan nodded heavily.

"Me too."

The world freezes and everything is suspended.

The little devil came like a general.

"elder brother."

His delicate little face showed a little helplessness.

"What did you do again? There was such a big movement!"

"Is there any?"

Lu Mingfei asked strangely.

"Isn't it just that the permissions have been opened?"

The little devil froze.

"How did you... open the permission!"

"That's how it works."

Lu Mingfei tried his best to describe it.

"Communicate with the Bronze Tree, and then select the target, well, just her."

Lu Mingfei gestured to Yuanyuan.

"Open the permissions so that Yuanyuan can practice martial arts."

After saying this, Lu Mingfei smiled happily.

He showed off triumphantly.

Show the little devil Yuanyuan.

"Clang clang clang!"

"I created a technique specifically for her!"

"Hahaha, Jian Xin Kong Ming is so awesome!"

"Shijie, aren't you handsome?"

"Well, although there is also a reason for accumulation."

"But as soon as permission is given, it becomes more powerful."

"Let's establish a connection with the natal sword and begin to understand it."

Lu Mingfei clicked his tongue in surprise.

"Sure enough, Kenshin Kongmei is Kenshin Kongmei."

The little devil stared at Yuanyuan.

"this person……"

He said.

"It seems like something is wrong."

"Did you notice it too?"

Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

"I guess."

"Either it's a problem with the technique I created."

"Or something else, well, something else..."

"for example,"

the little devil added.

"She is the first person whose blood has been changed and whose permissions have been granted by you, brother."

What did you want to say, kid?

"hey-hey."

The little devil smiled shyly.

Lu Mingfei didn't believe that this guy could make a slip of the tongue.

Don't think about it, either you are trying to trick yourself or you are talking about something in a roundabout way.

It's not like Lu Mingfei has never seen such people who are full of calculations. When you get along with them, you can't be led away. If you have anything to say, just ask directly. Going around will only satisfy the bad taste of these guys. , you yourself are exhausted, Lu Mingfei is too experienced.

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