MTL - Fairy, Please Let Me Explain-Chapter 201 kendo

  Chapter 201 Kendo

  The sound of the rain was dripping, and water droplets fell from the eaves like a silver curtain.

  The atmosphere in the main hall is subtle.

  Xu Yuan didn't understand why he suddenly became quiet, let alone why the three people next to him stared at him without saying a word.

   Wide-eyed and small-eyed.

  Glancing at Xu Yinhe on the main seat, and then at Feng Jiuxuan standing at the door, Xu Yuan withdrew his gaze, and looked at Xu Changge opposite him with a search.

  “.”

  Xu Changge directly ignored Xu Yuan's gaze.

  When Feng Jiuxuan's saber trembled faintly, he could sense some weak fluctuations, but they were not very clear.

  Although he is also a swordsman, he is no longer pure.

   And in terms of cultivation attainments, compared to his father and uncle, he is also a little inferior, so he can't make a conclusion.

   "噗—"

  With a metallic groan, Feng Jiuxuan unhurriedly pulled out the saber at his waist.

  Xu Yinhe watched Feng Jiuxuan's actions, but did not speak.

   is the default.

  Xu Yuan's eyes twitched.

  The appearance of this uncle walking towards him step by step with a sword in hand is much more oppressive than the big ice lump back then.

   "da"

   "da"

   "da"

  The man in white clothes wins the snow, the soft sound of his boots stepping on the slate, accompanied by the rain outside the house, is very quiet and poetic.

  In the silence of the rain,

  Feng Jiuxuan walked up to Xu Yuan and stood still, while Qing Yuan, who exuded a sharp light, was held in his hand instead.

   It should be worried that the spirit sword will be overpowered and hurt Xu Yuan, a sixth-grade trash.

  Xu Yuan's eyes flickered for a moment, and he got up slowly:

"uncle."

  Feng Jiuxuan looked at Xu Yuan, without making a fuss, directly raised Qing Yuan's hand:

   "Take it."

  “.”

   Silence.

  Xu Yuan looked at the hilt of Qing Yuan's sword that Feng Jiuxuan handed over, but didn't take it, but raised his hand to touch the back of his neck, and said with a smile:

   "Uncle, didn't you never let us touch this Qingyuan sword?"

  Qingyuan is a sharp sword forged by the "famous craftsman Qiansheng" a hundred years ago when the head of the Feng family celebrated his 100th birthday.

   Later, at the beginning of this uncle's practice, he was given to him by that grandfather, and the decades of companionship have cultivated aura.

  Spirit Sword will recognize the master.

  Plainly speaking,

  If anyone other than Feng Jiuxuan dares to touch it, the sword will kill you by itself.

  Feng Jiuxuan is not a riddler, he is very straightforward:

   "It seems happy to see you, so you take it and give it a try."

  Xu Yuan glanced sideways at Xu Yinhe who was sitting on the main seat when he heard the words.

  Xu Yinhe nodded at him.

  “.”

  Xu Yuan was heartbroken when he saw this, and directly raised his hand to pick it up.

  The two saints are standing by, they can't let him be cut by this spirit sword, right?

  While thinking about it, Xu Yuan took Qing Yuan from Feng Jiuxuan directly.

  But the moment he touched the hilt, he instantly felt that the sword seemed to be trembling.

  But when he fully grasped the hilt of the sword, the glass-like body of the sword suddenly glowed for a while, and then stabilized, showing no sign of slashing at him.

   Seeing this scene, Xu Yuan's eyes were filled with thoughtfulness.

  In silence,

  Xu Yinhe asked aloud:

"how?"

  Feng Jiuxuan glanced back at Xu Yinhe:

   "Chang Tian has a sword in his body, and Qing Yuan doesn't reject him."

   "Harmless?"

   "Harmless."

   As he spoke, Feng Jiuxuan looked at Xu Yuan who was holding Qingyuan again: "Chang Tian, ​​give it a full swing."

  Xu Yuan already understood what the two elders were discussing, and said hesitantly:

   "Do you want to use sword skills?"

   "Yes." Feng Jiuxuan nodded: "Your strongest sword skill."

  Xu Yuan glanced at Xu Changge calmly, and asked again:

   "Which way?"

  Because the inner court does not allow outsiders to enter, if something is broken, you have to repair it yourself, so you can only kill people.

   "Anything you want." Feng Jiuxuan comforted: "It will be fine."

  “.”

  Xu Yuan stopped talking, took a deep breath, and silently started to run the Blood Origin Heart Falling Art.

  As his Yuan Qi circulated, a glow of blood gradually appeared on the glass-like body of Qingyuan Sword.

  Blood ink jade · round dance.

  Blood ink suddenly appeared, and a circle of splashed ink appeared in the air.

  Xu Yuan slashed at Xu Changge without warning.

   "." Xu Changge.

   "Om—"

  Sword skills and Qing Yuan's sharpness make him seem to be able to cut through everything.

  A hurricane rose quietly, her long hair fluttered, and the blood and ink dissipated instantly.

  Two fingers jammed the blade of the sword, and the Qingyuan sword in Xu Yuan's hand could not advance an inch.

  Look at each other for a breath,

  Xu Changge took a deep look at Xu Yuan:

   "Chang Tian, ​​you've grown up."

  “.”

  Xu Yuan frowned, and quietly retreated behind Feng Jiuxuan.

   "Okay, let go."

  Xu Yinhe interrupted the conversation between the two and looked at Feng Jiuxuan:

   "It seems that Chang Tian was taken away by that girl surnamed Ran is a blessing in disguise, is it Tianmen Mountain?"

  After Xu Changge let go, Feng Jiuxuan casually recalled Qingyuan from Xu Yuan's hand into the sheath:

   "It is indeed the one on Tianmen Mountain."

  Tianmen Mountain?

  Hearing this term in the conversation between the two, Xu Yuan was taken aback.

   After pondering for a moment, he asked aloud:

   "Father, was the Tianmen on Tianmen Mountain really cut out by humans?"

   Now, Xu Yuan can be considered to have seen battles between top powerhouses.

   That time in Qionghua Secret Realm.

  Although Tianyan and Yuchu are only Yuanchu and Huaifan, they can be regarded as the top combat power in this world.

  The damage caused by the two of them is not of the same order of magnitude as the hundreds of feet of Tianmen on Tianmen Mountain.

  Xu Yinhe glanced sideways when he heard the words:

   "What are you asking this for?"

  Xu Yuan is simple and direct:

   "I'm curious how strong a person in this world can be."

  Xu Yinhe spit out a sentence:

   "Army, there is no way to leave something like Jian Yun."

  Although the words are to the point, the meaning is very clear. The army can do it, but it can't leave the sword.

  The gate of that day was indeed cut open by a sword.

  Xu Yuan found that his breathing was a little short, and looked at the two saint elders in front of him:

   "Father, can you and uncle do it?"

  Xu Yinhe didn't speak.

  Feng Jiuxuan shook his head lightly:

   "It's basically impossible. The unknown swordsman should have risked his life to cut that sword, and that's why there is a sword left on Tiantianmen."

  Basically impossible, that is to say, there is still a slight possibility.

  But what the uncle said made Xu Yuan think of a problem.

  Since the two elders know that the Tianmen on Tianmen Mountain can comprehend Jian Yun, why do they let it go?

  Although it is not clear what Jian Yun is, it should be related to Dao Yun.

   In this way, this Tianmen is also a treasure of the same level as the Charming Cherry Tree. Even though it is located in the depths of the Wanxing Mountains, no one has touched it.

   Xu Yinhe seemed to see Xu Yuan's thoughts, and smiled softly:

   "Tianmen has been around for about ten thousand years. Except for the natural sword bone and other physiques, only your uncle can sense the sword accumulation on Tianmen."

   As he spoke, Xu Yinhe commented on Tiantianmen Jianyun:

   "Useless to the strong, deadly to the weak."

  “.”

  Xu Yuan understood instantly.

   It is naturally impossible for people like Feng Jiuxuan and Xu Changge to give up the way they have cultivated for the sake of that sword.

  As for the kendo physique who has just entered the practice, it is estimated that many people have died on Tianmen Mountain before.

  Now that the practice system is perfect, who would be willing to let their genius gamble on a possibility.

  I was thinking,

  Feng Jiuxuan, dressed in white and snow-covered, suddenly said:

   "Since Changtian has comprehended the sword essence, when I return from this trip, he will follow me to practice the sword."

  I didn't ask Xu Yuan, but Xu Yinhe.

  Xu Yinhe replied without hesitation:

   "Ask Chang Tian himself about this matter."

  Feng Jiuxuan looked sideways at Xu Yuan.

  Xu Yuan didn't answer immediately.

  Compared with the prime minister's father, this uncle is idle all day long.

   Juggernaut personally taught without reservation, a very tempting proposal.

  However, Xu Yuan said honestly:

   "But I already have exercises."

   "Practicing the sword does not mean that you should change your skills."

  Feng Jiuxuan smiled slightly, and explained in a soft voice: "Cultivation techniques are just for cultivation, and that's not what I want to teach you."

  Xu Yuan frowned and asked, "What is that?"

  Feng Jiuxuan glanced sideways at Xu Changge, and asked Xu Yuan:

   "Chang Tian, ​​do you know why Chang Ge can easily kill the same level?"

  Xu Yuan thought for a while and replied:

   "Because of talent?"

  Xu Changge who was on the side heard the words and snorted inexplicably.

  Feng Jiuxuan smiled slightly:

   "Talent and on-the-spot response are really important, but they are not the most important.

   "Nowadays, techniques and secret arts have basically reached the extreme, but most of the so-called geniuses just follow the rules."

   "Take the sword skill you just used, Chang Tian, ​​for example, it is indeed very powerful, but do you know why?"

   said,

  Qing Yuan unsheathed, Feng Jiuxuan waved in the air casually.

   Immediately,

  A white splashed ink round dance appeared out of thin air!

   "?"

  Looking at the picture in front of him, Xu Yuan opened his mouth.

  This. This uncle actually copied Blood Moyu Yuanwu at a glance?

  Looking at Xu Yuan who was stunned, Feng Jiuxuan said with a smile:

   "When I come back, I will teach you kendo."

   Say it,

  Put the sword back into its sheath, turn around and leave in white clothes, step out of the main hall, and disappear under the rain.

   It’s a bit of a jam today, let’s just change it

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  (end of this chapter)