Chapter 378

Lin Feng smiled calmly.

I can naturally feel the hostility of Li Ming in front of me.

But

What does it matter?

"Xuaner, I heard you met zhurong witch clan this time?" Li Ming showed deep concern.

"HMM." Wei Xuan nodded slightly, turned to Lin Feng and smiled sweetly, "thanks to brother Lin's help, she survived. Xuan's luck is pretty good."

Feeling the tenderness in Xuaner's words, Li Ming looked at Lin Feng's eyes with more jealousy, bit his lips, beat his chest and scolded himself, "it's all my fault. I'm closed for the trial. Otherwise, I'll never let Xuaner you in danger. What's Zhu Rongwu clan, hum!"

Listening to the sour meaning in his words, Lin Feng couldn't help smiling.

"It's all right, senior brother Li." xuan'er smiled and nodded, but there was always so much distance between her and Li Ming.

Li Ming said, "don't worry, Xuaner, go to the 'chaos ridge' this time. I will protect you well."

Wei Xuan smiled and nodded softly. "See you then, senior brother Li. Xuaner has something to say. After that, without Li Ming's response, Wei Xuan looked at Lin Feng and said with a sweet smile," brother Lin, let's go quickly. Uncle Hai will go back to his residence after this time. "

Taking Lin Feng's hand, he did not mind the eyes of "others", so he went to the Fengyang palace.

Looking at the cunning in Xuaner's eyes, Lin Feng's mouth slowly raised.

I was also a shield.

Witnessing the two men leaving hand in hand, Li Ming was like angina pectoris. His right hand grasped his chest tightly, and fire was coming out of his eyes. He and Xuaner grew up together and never saw her so close to any "man". Rubbing his teeth, he made a harsh sound, shrieked, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

…

Step into the Fengyang hall.

"He can't see." Lin Feng smiled with deep meaning.

Wei Xuan threw out her tongue and immediately released her hand, "sorry, brother Lin."

"Nothing." Lin Feng smiled, "why? Isn't senior brother Li good?"

Shaking her head, Wei Xuan pouted, "Xuan Er doesn't like him."

In a simple sentence, Li Ming was sentenced to "death". Lin Feng smiled and did not ask. Looking around at the "Fengyang hall", the area is quite wide, like a martial arts training ground. The gray stones on the wall have faded and look quite old.

Suddenly——

Lin Feng's eyes focused on the kilometer ahead.

There are seven humanoid statues, both wooden and stone. Each humanoid statue is doing an action, which is very strange.

His eyes twinkled, as if he felt something, but Lin Feng couldn't say it again. It was strange in his heart.

It seems that these seven statues contain some secrets.

Nodding thoughtfully, Lin Feng whispered, "is this the Fengyang hall?"

"Yes." Wei Xuan smiled lightly. "All kinds of grand events, martial arts competitions, selection, etc. are held here!"

"Go, brother Lin, I'll take you to find uncle Hai." after that, like a happy spirit, Wei Xuan entered it with familiarity. Lin Feng nodded gently, looked nostalgically at the seven statues, and even kept up.

…

Go through the main hall and enter the side door.

It's a long passage, antique.

After a few turns, it suddenly opened up. The goal was a courtyard. At this time, flowers and plants were in full bloom.

"It's here, brother Lin." Wei Xuan smiled and spit out her tongue. "Xuan'er will be sent here. If Uncle Hai knows that xuan'er is lazy, he will blame ~ ~" then he ran away like a little rabbit.

The residual fragrance came from the tip of his nose. Looking at the back of Xuaner leaving, Lin Feng couldn't help smiling.

This little girl is really similar to her sister.

Stepping into the courtyard, Lin Feng's heart tightened.

The sharp wind came from the courtyard, and the sharp sound seemed to pierce the space, which made people's spine cool. Lin Feng's eyes twinkled with light, his right foot stepped on the ground fiercely, and his body moved forward suddenly.

Whoosh! Just a moment.

Lin Feng stood where he was and looked straight ahead.

A hundred meters away, the sword light filled the sky, forming a picture scroll. The amazing harsh sound came from it!

"Master Hai!" Lin Feng's eyes were shining.

Looking at the front, the figure like a dragon is constantly changing its steps, and the extremely fast speed makes the body condense into several residual shadows. The most amazing thing is his "sword technique". A emerald green sword is waving like a group of dragons.

Like trees blossoming and falling, like pines in the sky, the sword light is diffuse.

"How powerful!" Lin Feng was shocked.

It is a deeper artistic conception than "returning to nature", and it is a feeling that is really integrated into itself.

The sword seems to have aura and life.

"Turn complexity into simplicity, and then go from simplicity to complexity!" Lin Feng's eyes were bright.

At this moment, he felt the artistic conception in the sword, and Lin Feng's head seemed to suddenly open. For a long time, I have always believed that it is the ultimate limit to "return to nature" in the realm of marksmanship, but now I am greatly inspired.

"It's sword meaning!" Lin Feng inexplicably came up with these two words in his mind.

Artistic conception in sword!

"The sword has the meaning of sword, and the gun also has the meaning of gun!" Lin Feng secretly said in his heart.

The realm of weapons is almost the same.

One reason is the same, and a hundred reasons are clear.

He looked at Weihai's sword dance deeply, although he couldn't understand the secret of the sword. The sword flower is long, light and free. It seems that it is not aggressive, but Lin Feng always feels that it is not so simple. Every dance seems to bring air vibration, with a special feeling.

What is

In the end what is it?

Lin Feng frowned, and his doubts were even more serious.

But I don't know!

Suddenly——

"Whoosh!" a strong spirit came up, and the roaring sound was like a spirit snake.

Speed, very fast!

"Wind vortex!" Lin Feng reacted very quickly. His eyes were right for a moment. Thousands of small holes at his right foot condensed the energy of heaven and earth and sent a counterattack. Lin Feng's body quickly retreated, and the rotation of the human soul brought black fog. A deep black breath immediately centered on the body.

"Oh?"

The sound of slight surprise came from his ears, but Lin Feng couldn't care.

Kill!! The ember demon gun is out of its sheath.

The fire red light appeared, and the strong wind was fierce and slightly shaking. It seems to feel the boiling war spirit of the master, and the thunder of the ember magic gun vibrates. At this time, the cold light suddenly appeared, and a sword light broke the black fog and penetrated in an instant!

"How powerful!" Lin Feng was surprised.

Weihai's sword seems ordinary, but it is surprisingly fast, and the sword technique is strange.

Weakened by the black fog, the attack was still so fierce.

"Sharp shawl!" Lin Feng retreated with his right foot. When he was at a disadvantage, the spear shook horizontally and danced up, condensing a spear awn in front of his body.

However

I can't stop it!

Totally irresistible!

The sword awn, like a vine, curved and spread upward, but it bypassed the black fog and the gap between the gun awn.

Go straight in front of yourself!

Just like a pine growing upward, the trees diverge one after another, but the trunk is straight in without half bending. A sword full of vitality and strength seems to give this green sword new life.

Just for a moment——

"Chi!" the sword stopped at the tip of his throat.

As long as you send it forward, Lin Feng will die miserably under the sword.

Defeat!

The sweat on his forehead kept dripping down, and Lin Feng really felt the huge gap.

Although his strength is really inferior to that of master Hai, he didn't expect to be completely defeated in front of him.

His proud talent 'black fog' has not played any role at all.

"Wow!" the sword suddenly disappeared.

Lin Feng looked ahead. Wei Hai was smiling at himself and nodded.

"I've been taught, elder." Lin Feng was convinced.

Wei Hai smiled and pointed to the stone stool not far away, "sit down, brother Lin Feng."

"What a powerful sword." Lin Feng shook his head and sighed.

Weihai shook his head. "Haimou just has the advantage of strength." he looked at Lin Feng deeply, and Weihai's eyes were full of envy. "Brother Lin Feng's black fog just now... Is so powerful. Haimou's sword seems to hit a layer to the wall, and it becomes more and more difficult to go deep. If brother Lin Feng's strength reaches Xinghai level, haimou's sword may be difficult to succeed after being weakened by the black fog."

"Master Hai is modest." Lin Feng shook his head lightly. "In terms of swordsmanship, master Hai can dump the younger generation for a few blocks."

"Swordsmanship." Wei Hai smiled. "It's just the precipitation of years."

"But..." Wei Hai suddenly turned his voice and frowned. "Brother Lin Feng, your shooting seems... A little wrong."

"Wrong?" Lin Feng was surprised.

Wei Hai hesitated. "Naturally, haimou's strength can't be compared with that of your master, but I'm curious. Brother Lin, where did you learn your marksmanship? The marksmanship only focuses on shape and strength, and has no intention of shooting. It's OK to deal with strange animals. If you fight at the same level, you have no advantage."

Lin Fengwen blushed when he heard Yan dun. "My master didn't teach me how to shoot."

"I see." Wei Hai Ruoran nodded and said, "brother Lin Feng, your marksmanship level is good, but your marksmanship is too rigid in the outbreak of 'force', that is, the so-called 'shape', which is wrong. If the marksmanship can't hit people, what's the use even if the strength is strong?"

"Delicate and quintessence, deeply sensing the mystery of shooting, can give play to the 'meaning' of the gun." Wei Hai said.

Lin Feng nodded thoughtfully, a little clear in his heart.

It's like a child holding a strong weapon can't compare with an adult with bare hands.

The meaning of gun is better than the shape of gun!

"The weapon secret script of tianwu mainland pays too much attention to 'strength', and the stronger the strength, the better, but it ignores the essence of weapons." Lin Feng nodded thoughtfully. If Wei Hai didn't wake up, he didn't know how long to go in this misunderstanding.

"Thank you for your advice, master Hai." Lin Fengcheng said.

"You're welcome." Wei Hai smiled and immediately took a book out of his arms and put it on the table. "If you don't dislike it, brother Lin will take it."

Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

... (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at Qidian. Com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)