Kendo True Explanation

  Lin Fei stood behind dumbfounded, and then watched his mother confront the clerk in a stubborn manner. After a while of astonishment, the other customers didn't pay attention to the movement here, but the clerk was still bargaining with his mother with a forced smile.

  Lin You stood at the back with flushed cheeks, looking around in embarrassment from time to time. A look of deep fear of being discovered by others. Lin Fei, on the other hand, stood at the door of the store with her hands behind her back, looking indifferently at the customers who came and went from time to time.

  According to the usual practice, it usually takes about ten minutes for my mother Jiang Feng's fatal killer. This time was just enough for Lin Fei to continue the analysis and calculations in his mind.

   In the Qi training chapter, he still stays in the second picture of the first level and the first state. And being able to break through the d-level largely relied on the fusion of the marks of the former sword master Yan Shi. It is undoubtedly an absolute oppressive advantage for one side's almost mastered swordsmanship system to suddenly merge into a system that Lin Fei has no prototype. So much so that now Lin Fei doubted whether his sword belonged to Yan Shi or Lin Fei. Jianxin Lianlian has become his strongest trick. However, the real practice effect of the true interpretation of the way of the sword is not as powerful as the additional ability in the second picture, which made Lin Fei feel inexplicably worried.

   "Maybe I've gone astray," he said to himself. The swordsmanship and imprints obtained by relying on the supernatural power of the divine beast midge turned Lin Fei's current swordsmanship into an anti-customer.

  In the past few days, he has been constantly reflecting. The progress of his practice is getting slower and slower every day. On the contrary, the practice of Jianxin Lianhuan is becoming more and more proficient. This abnormal contrast also made Lin Fei understand his misunderstanding.

"Through that trace of cool breath, I obtained a kind of ability of the divine beast midge. And because of this, I entered the misunderstanding of purely improving combat power. If I want to return to the real cultivation system, the only way is to find that cool breath again. way."

  Basic swordsmanship can only improve Lin Fei's control and manipulation of the sword, so that it can be integrated with the sword as much as possible, and he can do whatever he wants. This is the role of basic swordsmanship. Lin Fei could already feel it now. It's not so much the foundation, it's better to say it's practice, practicing swordsmanship. The last time when he was fighting against a D-level powerhouse, a single blow that included basic swordsmanship principles didn't work, which proved that for slightly advanced opponents, this level was still a bit lower after all. Now it seems that whether it is a dead sword or a broken sword, it is actually a difference in the grasp of strength and speed. It is all to better allow the sword holder to perfectly control the long sword.

   Looking for a refreshing breath, the clues can only be found from the two people who were knocked down by Chen Feng last time. Last time they were caught in the police station, because they were only suspected of committing crimes, but there was no concrete evidence. If they came to the police station, they would not lock them up again, and they must have been released long ago.

   And Lin Fei also asked Xiao Ling to collect information about these two people through various channels. After such a long time, I don't know how long it will take to get the news.

  Ten minutes later, Jiang Feng took the coat at a price of 700 with satisfaction.

   "Go and try to see the size." She said to Lin Fei.

  Lin Fei followed her, took the clothes and walked into the changing room. Tried it on, it fits fine. When he walked out dressed, Lin You still had a sour and disdainful expression on his face.

   "How is it?" Lin Fei asked.

   "It's okay, I picked out another pair of pants for you, and I'll put them on and see the effect." Jiang Feng stuffed another pair of pants for Lin Fei.

   It looked like the coat and pants were a set. After quickly changing them on, Lin Fei opened the door again and went out.

   "It's not bad, but the hair is a little longer." Jiang Feng stepped forward and gently pushed the long hair on his son's forehead. Looking at it again, I suddenly felt a little proud.

   "I just said that Feifei just didn't dress up carefully. Look, Xiaoyou, has your brother's image changed a lot?"

  Lin You couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes, but he refused to let go of his mouth at all.

   "Barely enough."

  Lin Fei smiled, closed the door of the fitting room by himself, and stood in front of the mirror to see his new outfit.

  Suddenly, an indescribable chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

  In the mirror, it was a young boy with an almost cold face and indifferent eyes.

   "How is it possible?!" He gently stretched out his hand, and his fingertips touched the cold mirror.

  In an instant, an extremely familiar image appeared in his mind.

   "I'm Lin Fei? Or Yan Shi?" He suddenly lowered his head. The face in the mirror was exactly the same as Yan Shi's. .

   "What's the matter? Feifei?" Jiang Feng, who was paying at the counter, noticed the situation here and asked aloud.

   "It's nothing." Lin Fei forced a smile.

   "It must be so happy." Lin You immediately seized the opportunity to attack.

  Lin Fei was not in the mood to argue with her at all, turned around and walked into the fitting room, and changed all the clothes. Put on your original clothing.

   "Didn't I already expect this situation from the beginning of the fusion? What else is there to worry about?" Lin Fei smiled self-deprecatingly. "Perhaps only by finding the origin of that cool breath can we completely get rid of this development."

  Lin Fei, who was completely out of mood at this time, walked at the back, holding the two pieces of clothing he just bought in his hand, with a thoughtful expression.

  Lin You walked in front of him. When walking towards the elevator, because the shoelaces were loose, Lin You squatted down and tried to retighten them. But he didn't expect Lin Fei behind him to bump into him all of a sudden.

   "What are you doing?" Lin You stood up angrily and said loudly.

   "What's the matter, Xiaoyou." Jiang Feng turned around and asked after hearing the words.

"Lin Fei kicked me...kicked me..." Lin You blushed suddenly, just now Lin Fei's kick just hit her little buttocks, but now in public, she is not happy Good to say the word. He just put his hands behind his back, tightly covering the spot where he was hit.

   "Okay, it's okay, let's go to the elevator first." Lin Fei said calmly.

   "If you say you're fine, you're fine? Why are you so dirty?" Lin You bit his lip and said loudly.

   "Okay, okay, Xiaofei didn't mean it, Xiaoyou, stop making trouble." Jiang Feng looked at the other guests who were attracting attention, pulled Lin You's clothes, and said softly.

   "But what did he do!" Lin You stomped his feet.

   "I said, first go to the elevator!" Lin Fei's voice suddenly darkened. He was already annoyed enough, but Lin You didn't know how to be considerate of others, and only made a scene.

   "You are still fierce!" Lin You widened his eyes and said in disbelief. Suddenly she saw Lin Fei raised his head suddenly, and on his calm face, his narrow eyes glanced at her lightly, and a sense of tremor suddenly surged from Lin You's heart. She immediately fell silent.

  At this time, Jiang Feng hurriedly pulled and pushed Lin You into the elevator.

  The face of the person can be clearly printed on the inner wall of the elevator like a mirror.

  Lin Fei stood quietly, looking straight at the reflection in front of him, only a palm away.

  In the reverse print, there was a strange and indifferent face, also staring at Lin Fei with long and narrow eyes.

   "Ding!" The elevator reached the next floor, and a young girl in white walked out of the elevator. Turn around and leave to the right. At the end, he gave Lin Fei a wary look. Perhaps the tense and dignified atmosphere in the elevator made her think that she might have encountered some bad guy.

  Lin Fei exhaled lightly. The line of sight fell on a silver pillar directly opposite, which reflected all the scenes in the elevator from a distance, distorted like a distorting mirror.

  In the elevator, standing in the center is a man in black with a long sword hanging from his waist.

   "I obviously don't have a sword." Lin Fei felt a chill in his heart. He suddenly turned his head and looked towards the elevator wall beside him. It was still the figure in black with a long sword hanging from his waist. What made him even more chilling was that even though he had turned his head, the image printed was still looking straight ahead. There was no movement at all.

   "I'm Lin Fei." He lowered his head abruptly, and said as if emphasizing, closing his eyes gently, his face twisted slightly under the long hair. "Do you want my body?... Come on then."

   "What's wrong? Feifei?" Jiang Feng looked suspiciously at Lin Fei who was talking to herself.

   "It's nothing. I just seem to have a cold." Lin Fei raised his head with a soft smile on his face.

   "Ding!" The elevator finally reached the first floor.

  Lin You went out first, followed by Jiang Feng.

  Lin Fei paused, turned his face to the side, and stared deeply at the picture beside him. Only then did he step out of the elevator decisively.

  The metal door slowly closed. The scene on the elevator wall seemed to be frozen, still lingering in it. The indifferent face of the man in black was expressionless.

  Suddenly, the entire image instantly dissipated into countless black smoke.

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