Chapter 51 Sword Training

Style: Science Author: The evil dragon roars and roarsWords: 2391Update Time: 24/01/11 23:16:14
I didn't think it was necessary to practice before, but after going through so many things, Chendan still felt that it was necessary.

For this reason, he also bought an unopened "Longquan Sword" on Taobao.

I had seen a little bit of kendo in college, but why I didn’t practice it later was partly because I was lazy.

On the other hand, it's because I always feel that the way of swordsmanship in these young days is a bit strange.

When he started practicing with the cheap sword manual given to me by his master, he no longer felt that way.

There's even a blood connection.

Chen Tan thought that it must be because ancient Chinese martial arts were profound and profound. When he was a child, watching martial arts dramas made his blood boil.

Practicing swords at this time gives you the illusion of awakening your bloodline!

It seems that the talent of being able to wield a sword is engraved in his genes.

It's a wonderful feeling, especially when you practice a certain move, and you suddenly have an enlightenment.

Oh, I see!

I don’t know the reason for enlightenment or the reason for refining my essence and returning it to my brain.

All in all, his memory now is pretty good.

Just by looking at the sword manual, you can form the moves in your mind.

Although it was a bit difficult to understand at first because the master's paintings were so ugly.

But then when I went to bed at night, that is, in the [concentrated] state, I seemed to have been practicing my sword.

Over time, he discovered.

Although Master's stick figures are ugly, his movements and moves are correct.

When it is connected again during the day, the clouds and water will flow very smoothly.

The feeling of, "Oh, so that's it" is getting more and more frequent.

The body movements and the moves in his mind began to be integrated.

Now, Chen Tan is gradually gaining confidence.

Even if the kendo club senior from the university who won the national runner-up was in front of him, he would still have the confidence to fight him!

Then, he received a call from Essie.

"Senior, have you been free recently?"

"empty!"

Chen Tan patted his head and forgot about this incident.

"Can you please come over here?"

"Okay, send me your location!"

Before going out, he thought about it, took the black umbrella with him, took the unopened "Longquan Sword" with him, and then stuffed all the miscellaneous things into his backpack.

Just like that, Chendan was wearing a windbreaker and carrying a bag.

There is a sword on the left and an umbrella on the right, looking like a nondescript college student.

In fact, he is more like Ning Caichen who came to Beijing to take the exam.

When the taxi arrived not far from the location that Aiqi sent him, the driver gave a friendly reminder:

"Brother, the front is blocked. You can't get through. Why don't you take two steps."

"OK."

Glancing at the police in the distance and the yellow belt being held up, Chen Tan nodded.

"Do you want a receipt?"

"want!"

Wait until you get off the car.

When he walked to the front, one of them asked him: "Please show me your ID."

"Document? I really don't have this."

Chentan shrugged his shoulders, took out his mobile phone, and called Ai Xi under everyone's vigilant eyes.

"I'm here. Come out and pick me up. You won't be allowed in without a pass."

There were also a group of reporters who were stopped next to him, nodding and smiling at him.

"Okay, where's your entrance?"

"North entrance."

"Okay, I'll be right over."

Looking at the pitted excavation site, Chen Tan frowned slightly.

It was obviously the time when the sun was at its most intense during the day, but to the south he was looking, some black mist was looming, vaguely visible.

So evil?

He couldn't help but secretly clicked his tongue.

It seems that this bowl of rice is not delicious.

It takes a hundred days to build a foundation, also known as a hundred days of foundation building.

Chen Tan is now on the verge of breaking through the foundation building.

But because the day has not yet come, it is not time to build the foundation yet.

For a moment, he felt a little frightened in his heart, and he didn't know if he could withstand this half-hearted effort.

"senior!"

Just then, Essie walked over on her muddy boots.

She was wearing the same trench coat as Chendan today, and she was wearing gray silk and high boots.

Because the legs are very long, even if she is wearing a windbreaker, the proportions of her legs look good.

As for the trench coat style.

I wiped it, and it turned out that my clothes were messed up!

Essie looked at Chen Tan's trench coat with confusion on her face, and couldn't help but asked curiously: "Senior, your trench coat is also from Chanel?"

Chen Tan smiled and said: "No, it should be Naerxiang."

Because this windbreaker was a gift from Jiang Yan, she said it was a high imitation and she took it.

A high imitation costs one or two thousand, while an authentic one costs at least tens of thousands. Chen Tong also believes that Jiang Yan’s little Pixiu will definitely not be willing to spend so much money.

Even if she is willing to wear it, he is not willing to wear it.

But Essie looked at him with a puzzled look on her face. She sniffed and finally said with great certainty:

"No, senior, your windbreaker is just Chanel. The imitation workmanship is not that good, and you have to trust my nose."

"ah?"

After hearing Ai Xi's words, the corners of Chen Tan's mouth twitched slightly.

"No wonder the imitation of the brand looks so realistic. Could it be true?"

He scratched his head and then came to his senses.

If you don’t say it’s a high imitation, I definitely won’t accept it.

For a moment, I couldn't help but feel a little moved in my heart.

Don't look at Jiang Yan who is usually very carefree.

In fact, her heart is soft and delicate.

Eight hundred tricks, as many twists and turns as a nine-winding corridor.

Chentan quickly slowed down his pace and kept a safe distance from Ai Xi.

If you get too close and splash some mud on your clothes, you won't be able to retreat.

No, it seems like the tag cannot be returned once it is cut.

It seems that you have to be careful when smoking in the future. If a hole is burned out, you will cry to death.

He followed Essie leisurely and walked towards the direction where the black mist was lingering.

Soon, I saw an excavated underground palace.

"Senior, this is the side tomb guarding the main tomb. I asked you to come here because there is a formation seal on it. I am afraid that opening the tomb will be risky to the archaeologists. Therefore, I specially asked your senior to break this formation."

Hearing Ai Xi's words, Chen Tan was completely stunned.

Formation?

what is this?

Fantasy or cultivation novel?

My hen!

When I went over to take a look, it turned out to be true.

Nine large metal nails were inserted crookedly into the partial tomb, and the nails were connected to nine chains.

Although Chen Tan didn't understand, he still asked in a pretentious manner: "Xiao Ai, since you already know that this is a formation, is there any way to crack it?"

Hearing his slightly arrogant words, Essie looked at him and rubbed his smooth chin.

Then he said sheepishly: "Senior, I have actually thought about it for a long time, but I have never been sure."

"Tell me about it! Be bold!"

Chen Tan smiled.

"I'm afraid I might be wrong."

She blushed and lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Don't be afraid, only those who do nothing will never make mistakes.

But I'd rather be wrong than do nothing!

Xiao Ai, you know what I mean! "

Chen Tan smiled.

In fact, he had already thought about it.

Anyway, I won’t say it.

You're wrong, and that has nothing to do with me.

The one who lost it is not mine.