Details added ~

[Chapter 45: Storms in Jianghu] There is a detail added in the middle, which is the detail of Ye Jingtang practicing his sword alone after Xuanji fell into the water.

There are no details about knife training, and the explanation on the scene of the fight the next day felt a bit abrupt, so I added a few sentences, and the general content is as follows:

Ye Jingtang breathed a sigh of relief and flew down to the deck, only to see Xuanji, who looked like a drowned rat, lying on the mat in the cabin, closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep.

Niaoniao stood at the door, afraid of being rolled over and squashed by the demon sister, so he didn't dare to go in. He slightly raised his wings and said, "Chiji..." He probably wanted Ye Jingtang to help him take off his wet clothes and sleep in the middle of the night. It's easy to sleep next to.

How could Ye Jingtang take off Xuanji's clothes? He didn't respond. After looking at it for a few times, he closed the door and continued to think about his sword skills.

Thinking of the sword move that Master Xuanji had just made that had no skills but was comparable to the top moves, Ye Jingtang thought about the moves again, and always felt that they were completely different from each other - Master Xuanji's sword was just a sword, and he seemed to be studying it How to make this knife look fancy and different, and the direction is wrong.

After practicing for a while, Ye Jingtang stopped, put the five-foot-long knife aside, and sat cross-legged in the rain curtain with the Chilong knife across his knees. He closed his eyes and thought seriously, no longer obsessed with the posture of exerting force, etc. On the surface, he then started to think about how the same knife could produce a qualitative change inside.

Wow~

It was a quiet rainy night, with a light like a bean in the middle of the lake.

Birds and birds squatted at the door to take shelter from the rain. They originally did not disturb Ye Jingtang who was sitting cross-legged in the rain, but I don't know what time it was, and there was a faint touch of heat on the bow of the boat.

"grumble?"

Niaoniao's eyes were filled with confusion, and he jumped forward to take a look, only to see that Ye Jingtang's face was red and white mist appeared on his head, and he looked almost mature again...