In the past few days, Chen Feifan was surprised to find that the poison in his body had become much weaker, and it was also a blessing in disguise. The Linggang Sword Qi and the Youbian Zhenqi had become much stronger, and his cultivation seemed to have vaguely reached the fourth step. Later. 【Full text reading】[]
While he was happy, Chen Feifan had been thinking about a question. If he had not accidentally obtained the handed down sword technique, what would his current skills be like?
Fortunately, this poisoning experience made him suddenly realize that every time he was in danger, he relied on Ling Gang Sword Qi, which prevented his swordsmanship from making any further progress. Although it is a good thing to be able to make breakthroughs in the handed down sword techniques, having sword energy but not being able to skillfully use sword moves is like a reckless man with no strength.
Thinking of this, Chen Feifan became more determined to practice his sword skills and try not to use sword energy. The swordsmanship he now knows include: Kuai Sword, the Powerful Four Directions Sword, Yunlong Sword, and Cloud Splitting Sword among the handed down sword techniques. There are also the Wuxin Knife Technique and the Twenty-Nine Heaven-Breaking Palm Techniques. Knowing so many sword skills, sword skills and palm skills, he had previously thought about merging them together to create his own set of sword skills, but now it seems that he does not have the qualifications. If you can't master the secrets, how can you integrate all the sword skills, knife skills and palm skills?
If he didn't even know what sword technique to use under what circumstances, then he would have learned so many sword techniques in vain. From this point of view, how to use these martial arts flexibly is something he must master this time when he is going forward alone.
Two days later, when he arrived at Liuye City, Chen Feifan felt that the poisonous gas in his body had weakened a lot, and the Linggang Sword Qi and Youbian Zhenqi in his physical strength had become stronger again. He didn't know whether he absorbed the poisonous gas or strengthened himself. Yes, it's a good sign for him anyway. []Now he doesn't even have to think about it, he can let Linggang Sword Qi and Youji Zhenqi circulate in his body on their own.
Since Liuye City is called a city, it obviously occupies a large area and has a lot of people. Chen Feifan was not in a hurry to leave, so he planned to stay here for a few days. After he had explored the whole place, it would not be too late to move forward. Although it cannot be compared with Xinglong City, Liuye City also has its own characteristics, and tourists from all over the world come here every year.
On the third day of his stay in Liuye City, Chen Feifan was leisurely drinking tea on the second floor of a teahouse. There were only him and three other elegantly dressed men two tables away from him on the second floor. The atmosphere was quite quiet. He sat by the window, drinking tea and looking at the bustling crowd on the street outside. There was silence inside and outside.
At this time, a group of people came up, and one of them, a big man, suddenly stood forward and said loudly: "We have taken over this place, everyone who knows how to get out of here."
Upon hearing the other party's tone, Chen Feifan felt like getting up and leaving. It would be better to do less than to do more. But I saw the three people at the other table still sipping tea leisurely and contentedly, completely ignoring the big man who just spoke.
The three people were close to the group. Such an atmosphere made Chen Feifan feel that there must be something good to watch, so he poured himself another cup of tea and drank it slowly.
Among the three people sitting, the man sitting in the middle is about 20 years old, handsome and looks like a handsome young man. The two men on either side of him were about thirty years old and ordinary-looking. If you want to read novels, go to Ye Zi·You~You.yzuu.)
The four people didn't know how to express themselves before meeting, and none of them were moved. The big man seemed to feel that he couldn't save his face, so he quickly stepped forward, slapped the table of the three people with his right palm, and said loudly: "You guys Are all *** deaf?”
Instead of standing up, the young man sitting in the middle leaned back on his chair, took out a paper fan, fanned it gently, and asked with a smile: "Is this big brother talking to us on behalf of the waiter in the shop downstairs? "
"You are looking for death..." The big man slapped him.
I saw the man on the right of the young master quickly stood up, stretched out his hand and slapped the big man in the palm.
The big man's face was shocked at first, and then showed pain. It seemed that he was at a disadvantage when the two of them beat each other.
The young man seemed not to have seen what just happened. He closed his paper fan, lowered his head and took a sip of tea. Then he raised his head again and asked the big man: "Friend, where are you from?"
The big man knew that the three people in front of him were not easy to mess with, and his arrogance was not as strong as before, but with a group of brothers behind him, he just took a step back, patted his chest, and continued to loudly say: "Haven't you heard of us Niutou? Door?"
"Niutoumen." The young man said something like a question.
The man sitting on his left immediately replied: "It's a sect from the next town."
The young man nodded his head and asked the big man, "Why did you bring a group of brothers here?"
Perhaps the big man felt that standing like this while the other party was sitting and talking made him look very statusless, so he sat down opposite the young master and said, "From now on, Liuye City will be ours."
"It's yours?" The young master asked with some disdain: "Do you know who is in charge of the territory of Liuye City now?"
"Willow Leaf Gate." The big man replied, and then said with an evil smile, "But after tonight, it won't be the case."
The young man fanned the paper in his hand again, leaned back on the chair, and fanned gently without saying a word.
Regarding Niutoumen and Liuyemen, Chen Feifan had never heard of them. Maybe they were some small sects. He thought so, because he knew all those famous and upright sects.
"Who wants to touch the Willow Leaf Gate?" asked the man who stood up just now.
The big man suddenly slammed the table, then stood up, took two steps back, and cursed: "Why am I telling you all this nonsense? Get out of here, don't make me angry."
The young man smiled slightly, stood up, closed the paper fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "A mere Niutoumen dares to run wild here. If you don't tell who is going to touch the Willow Leaf Gate today, you won't be able to get out of here. .”
It seemed that this fight had to be fought. Chen Feifan had no intention of leaving. He continued to drink the tea in his cup and watched who of the two groups was more capable.
"Okay, you don't have to drink wine as a penalty." The big man said as he retreated into the crowd behind him.
The three of them all stood up. The leader of the young master, with a calm face, still smiled and said: "This is Willow Leaf City, it is not your turn to act wildly."
The big man was about to speak, but was pulled back by a person behind him. The man was short in stature and not outstanding in appearance. He was about thirty years old and gave people a sinister feeling. He took a step forward and asked: "I wonder where the three of you come from?"
"This elder brother, it seems to me that he is not from Niutoumen!" The young man answered the question incorrectly.
The man laughed and said: "This young master has good eyesight, which will never be extinguished by Xia Ye. He is indeed not from Niutoumen."
The person standing on the left side of the young master said: "Ghost Wind Swordsman Ye Bumie."
Chen Feifan didn't know the Ghost Wind Swordsman Ye Bumie, but seeing the sinister feeling in him, he didn't think he was a kind person.
Seeing that the three of them were silent and did not answer, the big man just now took a step forward again and said to Ye Bumie: "Brother Ye, you don't need to take action here, just let us Niutoumen come."
"That's fine!" Ye Bumie nodded, then stretched out his hand and took the pot of tea on the table, then walked to the table next to him, sat down, poured the tea, and drank the tea, as if what was going on here had nothing to do with it. He has nothing to do with it.
The three of them were angry and funny when they saw this, but they had no time to talk to Ye Bumie because they were about to face a dozen people from the Niutou Sect.
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