Chapter 152 (2/2)

If you want to talk about the talent of practicing sword, Linglong dare not say that she can match the elder martial brother, but she is not guilty when compared with other people.

She has a skill that other people don't have. As long as she has seen the sword technique once, she can firmly remember it and display it as it is with good grain silk. It's just like this. After all, many schools don't have much power in their swordsmanship. It depends on their cultivation and their mental skills.

The unique feature of Linglong lies in that she can roughly infer from other people's swordsmanship the number of mental skills of this person, how to use this move and how to make that move powerful. If you look at the general sword technique, you can get a good guess. If she is allowed to put on the clothes of other people's clan and mix with them, it will be very difficult for others to see through the fake.

She is sitting there now, with her left hand and her right hand, showing all the swordsmanship and the other with her right hand.

Zhai Wenhui even mended her socks

Although clothes are easy to break, they are better than socks. Almost every pair of her socks was broken.There is no one who lives so rough

Zhai Wenhui sighed in his heart as he mended. He had practiced such a mending skill since he was a child, but he didn't expect that it would be of great use now. Is it destined to meet her?

”You make it...” He looked up a few times as he mended the gap. He felt that the sword technique used by Linglong's left hand seemed familiar. Think about it carefully: ”is this the sword technique of Tianji mountain?”

Linglong stopped: ”yes.”

Zhai Wenhui was speechless: ”when did you learn other people's swordsmanship?”

Every school takes their own Kung Fu very important, so they are afraid of being stolen by others. If you really encounter this kind of learning skills by stealing teachers, the handling methods are often extremely fierce.

”Is it worth learning?” Linglong stops, and this move feels a little awkward: ”just their three moves and two moves, please, I don't like to talk to you. Just a few days ago, I didn't live in Tianji mountain. When they were practicing swords, I caught a glimpse from a distance. The standard of several sets of swordsmanship in Tianji mountain is limited... ”

Zhai Wenhui couldn't laugh and cry: ”since you can't look up to it, why do you learn it?”

”I wonder.” Linglong put down her hand and took a sip of tea.

“……” Zhai Wenhui wanted to say that he had already drunk the tea and didn't come.

”Wonder what?”

”The sword technique of Tianji mountain should not be only of this level.” After all, it's not so good at divination that people are not so good at divination. However, I haven't heard of any outstanding swordsman in Tianji mountain in recent years. To be blunt, it's just like that of Zhenren Hu's swordsmanship. Others call him a divine operator, but it's not because he is good at it.

”It's natural for other sects to have some unique skills at the bottom of the box. You can't easily see them.” Zhai Wenhui also had no way out of her: ”don't do this next time, let people know, don't you make trouble for master?”

Even if the relationship between Tianji mountain and Huihui mountain is good enough, people will know that Linglong has learned their swordsmanship in private, and people will have to find trouble, let alone other sects. A bad fight is the enemy of life and death.

”I didn't mean to.” Linglong tone is very bad to beat said: ”take a look to remember, I also have no way.”

Zhai Wenhui was speechless.

What else can he say?

What's more, Linglong not only remembers these moves, but also ponders how to crack them if they encounter them in a duel.

Just now, her left-hand envoy's all-round sword skills in Tianji mountain were more complicated than those in her right hand. Some of them were from her own school, but also from other schools that Zhai Wenhui didn't know about, which broke the Tianji mountain sword technique by seven or eight times.

If this thing spreads out, it will be strange if Tianji mountain doesn't turn against them.

Fortunately, her hobby is not known by others, and it is also a little reassuring.

Zhai Wenhui knows this. He thinks his master and elder martial brother may also know about it. As for whether Jiang fan knows, it is not certain. Most of the other martial brothers don't know.

People who know are close enough not to let her out.

”Are you hungry?” Linglong doesn't want to listen to his nagging any more, and abruptly turns off the topic: ”I'm worried about my master at night, and I don't have enough to eat?” She turned over the cupboard, turned out half a bag of fruit, and handed it to Zhai Wenhui: ”come on, eat it.”

Zhai Wenhui had no way out with her: ”I don't eat, these are not finished.” How can you work with oil and sugar on your hands?

Linglong picked up a piece of it and put it in her mouth. She said vaguely, ”what can I do without you...”

Zhai Wenhui's face was slightly hot, and he lowered his head to continue to fly.

He knew that most of her words had not been thought, but he still felt sour and sweet in his heart.

It's impossible for her to have no one to look at her. Zhai Wenhui also can't say when he began to have a heart for her. When she first went up the mountain, she was very respectful and afraid of her elder martial sister. Usually, she would pull someone to have a contest with her. Her hands were not strong. When her classmates talked about her, she could not help being weak. No one would ask her for advice until she had to.

However, after a long time, she gradually found out that she was actually the simplest person. She did not put anything into her heart except fencing. If no one reminded her, she would not be able to eat and sleep on time. She was unkempt and had no sleep It's really worrying.

”Well, what do you think Ji Zhenren came from? I haven't seen her kung fu skills yet. ” Linglong's mind turned to Ji Zhenren: ”I guess her Kung Fu is not under the master's, do you think?”

Zhai Wenhui naturally followed her and said, ”she and her master, Hu Zhenzhen, they are all of the same generation. It really does not look simple.”

Linglong is much more sensitive in this respect than he is.

This Ji Zhenzhen must have a lot of lives in his hands. When she looks at people, it's like It was as if there was no difference between the living and the dead.

Well, except when facing the master, I have no special treatment for them.If only I could ask Ji Zhenren for advice.

When Linglong thinks of this, her heart itches and her hands itch.