The strongest talent tree

Chapter 498
Feng Hao pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "Look at the tone and expression of his words, it is clear what he is implying."

"Really? Why didn't I see it?" Kang Shuai was still a little angry and said, "I only saw the word 'due to be beaten' written on that guy's face."

"..." Feng Hao shook his head speechlessly, wondering whether to laugh or cry: "If it were other circumstances, it would be okay to fight in, but we are here to pick up girls. Fighting and killing will affect your image in the mind of my future sister-in-law."

"That's right, you are still thoughtful." Kang Shuai nodded suddenly, and then walked quickly upstairs with handsome and elegant steps, "The literary discussion has probably started. Come on, I will take you up. have a look."

Feng Hao chuckled and followed him, looking around curiously and asking: "By the way, second brother, how do you grammar magicians compete with each other? Isn't it about comparing who can write better articles?"

"Of course not." Kang Shuai smiled in surprise and explained: "Grammar Magician is still a magician after all, but compared with other magicians, he is relatively gentle and less angry."

"Other magicians usually fight to the death, but we grammar magicians are different. We usually don't use magic power when we compete, and we rely solely on the level of grammar to judge the level."

"Uh, not using magic power?!" Feng Hao said in shock.

Kang Shuai explained with a smile: "Unlike most secret arts, artistic conception plays a large role in grammar, so it can be performed without using magic power. Of course, the release of artistic conception generally does no harm unless it reaches a very high level. A high realm.”

"What about the dance method? Is it the same?" Feng Hao said thoughtfully.

"Of course, dance techniques, like grammar, are secret techniques based on artistic conception." Kang Shuai nodded and smiled.

While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived upstairs. Just as Kang Shuai expected, the grammar discussion had already begun. A group of young men and women seemed to be sitting there chatting and joking, but in fact they were using their artistic conceptions to confront each other.

Feng Hao didn't understand what artistic conception confrontation was at first, but when he got close to the two young men who were fighting, he suddenly felt a strong wind roaring and the illusion of flames sweeping through him. Although he couldn't see anything, he felt like he was actually there. The feeling of environment.

"Is this the artistic conception of grammar? It's so magical!" Feng Hao came back from the shock and exclaimed.

"It's nothing more than pediatrics." Kang Shuai said with disdain: "These two people can only be considered beginners in the artistic conception of wind and the artistic conception of fire, and these two artistic conceptions are not suitable for confrontation at all, but are suitable for interactive use and mutual enhancement."

"Really? But I feel it's already very powerful." Feng Hao asked in shock.

"That's because you haven't seen a truly powerful artistic conception. Have you seen the guy in blue? That guy's kendo artistic conception has obviously reached a certain level, and his whole temperament has changed. Of course, there is also sword language in it. Credit to the Coast.”

Feng Hao looked over subconsciously, and saw that the young man in blue was gentle and kind, but his aura exuded like a swordsman who had been using the sword for many years, revealing a fierce aura all over his body.

"Uh, are you sure he is a grammar magician and not a sword magician?" Feng Hao said with a strange expression.

"Look at what you said, can I be wrong?" Kang Shuai said with a dumb smile: "Grammar covers everything, and there are many people who understand the artistic conception of swordsmanship. Moreover, Chenfeng is the territory of Qianfeng Valley, and the style of using swords is prevalent. It’s not surprising that a sword-wielding magician appears.”

"Generally speaking, orthodox kendo is called martial swordsmanship, which pursues the supremacy of strength and can defeat all spells with one sword, while grammar kendo is called literary swordsmanship and is more focused on magic." Kang Shuai explained seriously.

"I see." Feng Hao nodded thoughtfully, then asked curiously: "By the way, second brother, what kind of artistic conception do you practice?"

"I was influenced by my father and followed the [righteous] path." Kang Shuai responded with a chuckle. "Well... I can understand the meaning of righteousness, but can such ethereal things be used as artistic conception?" Feng Hao said with a confused look.

"Of course." Kang Shuai smiled confidently, his temperament changed instantly, and he felt that his whole image suddenly became much taller, "How is it? Do you feel my brother's righteousness?"

"..." Feng Hao nodded stiffly.

To be honest, the combination of righteousness and Kang Shuai is full of contradictions.

"As the saying goes, all dharmas will come, and I will stand still. What I mean is righteousness. In addition, people often say that righteousness is awe-inspiring." At this point, Kang Shuai couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "But since joining After entering the Temple of Thieves, my understanding of righteousness has never improved. I have no choice but to be a thief and I will never be righteous no matter what."

Feng Hao nodded dumbly. On the surface, the identity of a thief is indeed contrary to righteousness, but Feng Hao doesn't think so.

"I think the second brother should adjust his concept and mentality. Whether a person is upright or not has nothing to do with his identity. What's more, we disciples of the Thief Temple are not thieves in the true sense."

Hearing this, Kang Shuai was stunned for a moment, as if he had caught something. He couldn't help but knock the folding fan in his hand, and said with bright eyes: "Yeah, why didn't I think of that! Lao Wu, what you said is really It made me suddenly enlightened!"

"Uh, I just said it so casually, and I can't guarantee if it's right." Feng Hao said in amazement.

"That's better than having no ideas." Kang Shuai said excitedly: "I'll take you home to meet my dad some other time. He should like young people like you who have ideas very much."

Feng Hao shook his head dumbfounded, and then reminded: "Well, aren't we here to pick up girls?"

Kang Shuai was stunned, and couldn't help but knock his forehead with the folding fan, and said: "Look at me, I almost forgot about business in my excitement. Let's go and visit your sister-in-law. Don't forget to give me some advice."

"..." Feng Hao was speechless for a moment.

He didn't even spell out his horoscope, but the label "sister-in-law" was attached to him. How confident is he in himself?
Fortunately, Jian Yuxiang was discussing artistic conception with others and didn't notice them. If someone heard it, they would probably slap Kang Shuai on the spot and label him shameless, obscene, and a scoundrel.

"No, the opponent's level is a bit high. Your sister-in-law is already at a disadvantage. No, I have to go over and help." Kang Shuai saw that Jian Yuxiang was at a disadvantage and shouted that he was going to take action.

Fortunately, Feng Hao stopped him in time, "Don't, if you act rashly like this, not only will you not gain favor, but it will also make others disgusted."

"How is that possible? I helped her, and she should be grateful to me. How can she feel resentment?"

Feng Hao said helplessly: "My dear brother, this is not how a hero saves a beauty. We are now having a fair discussion, not a conflict of grudges. If you intervene inexplicably like this, you will only make others lose face. If she She is the kind of girl who has a strong sense of self-esteem and will probably hate you for the rest of her life."

"Hiss—!" Kang Shuai couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and secretly rejoiced: "My dear, it's a good thing you came with me, otherwise your sister-in-law would have been gone before she even walked in."

(End of this chapter)