Chapter 378 Yi Xifeng’s confusion
When the first snow of winter fell in Luoye County, Yinren Town ushered in the annual mountain closure, and the group of people who discussed the alliance with Chunfeng Town also returned to the village successfully.
Hansong watched from a distance the strong men on duty at the Liangchen Guard Tower, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This first winter in Yinren Town felt much colder than in previous years.
As the capable backbone of the intelligence team of the mountain patrol, the young man originally did not have the job of being the envoy representative. However, his captain Qingzhu was very busy recently, so he had to let him, the backbone, discuss the "minutical details" with Yan Mingbo in detail. "s things.
Hansong was quite satisfied with the preparations at first, thinking that no matter what, he had to get more benefits for Yinren. He arrived at Fenghe Pier in a manner of quarreling with other scholars, but the subsequent negotiations went extremely smoothly. After many inquiries, he found out that the combat power of Coach Cheng Qian really suppressed the other party's bottom line.
Seeing Zhang Yaoyao's flattering look on his face, and seeing Zhang Yaoyao insisting on wearing the same scholar's clothes as him, Han Song silently tore up his beloved folding fan...
"Hey! Brother Zhang, are you still fanning on such a cold day?"
"Captain Hansong, I don't know, but in our line of work, we have to stay calm at all times!"
"Don't let me! Don't let me! I'm not on the same page as you. Look, I didn't bring a fan!"
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The two of them signed the alliance letter without any embarrassment. The general content was naturally to watch each other and communicate with each other. The total time to come and go was less than ten days.
But Hansong didn't expect that in just ten days, Yinren would enter winter amid heavy snow.
Yi Xifeng was living a relatively leisurely life these days. Li Chengqian and Li Chengtao were in Yinren for the first time these days and did not go out on missions.
In the morning, the fair boy and Zhao Long were still undergoing Zhou Di's thunder and lightning body training. In the afternoon, he and Li Chengtao would trade sword moves on the kendo trail.
Li Chengtao went to Qingchuan County some time ago, probably to do some things for the village, but he has always been taciturn. Even though Yi Xifeng was a little curious, he knew that he didn't have the ability to ask, so he didn't say much.
"It seems that this journey of body training is indeed suitable for you. Compared to the beginning of the year, you have gained some insights into your swordsmanship." Li Chengtao, wearing a mountain patrol jumpsuit with a hood, said solemnly.
Yi Xifeng looked at the kendo trail in front of him. Due to the snow, there was not much sword intent at the moment. Compared with when the snow melted in spring, there was no sword intent left on this kendo trail.
The fair boy has grown tremendously this year, especially the "super-terrestrial mission" he participated in before winter, which opened his eyes and planted the seeds for his own martial arts path.
Yi Xifeng thought for a while and decided to ask Li Chengtao for advice.
"Captain Chengtao, I've been undecided about something, please help me clear up my confusion!"
The young captain raised his eyebrows slightly and said softly: "Oh? Tell me."
Li Chengtao knew Yi Xifeng's acting style. Although this fair boy seemed to be laughing and joking all day long, he had an extremely stoic mind! He possesses a quality that ordinary swordsman geniuses do not have.
To say that among the world's kendo warriors, there are eighty if not one hundred talented people every ten years! But there are really very few people who can truly reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. Most of the swordsmanship geniuses were born with great brilliance, and their cultivation has been advancing rapidly. There are young swordsmen who defeat all the famous swordsmen at a young age every year.
But these swordsmanship geniuses have a common problem. They may have an unimpeded career in swordsmanship. They can see at a glance the sword moves and sword intentions that others have practiced for a year and a half!
But it is these swordsmanship geniuses who are rewarded by God, and they are most likely to die on the way. Either they become possessed by madness, or they are victorious. After a defeat, their sword heart is covered with dust and they are unable to recover!
Like a new star in the world, he left many good stories, but like a shooting star, he was instantly drowned.
But Yi Xifeng had a certain quality, and it was this quality that made Li Chengtao resolutely choose to let him be his leader that day.
Li Chengtao himself couldn't explain this trait clearly, and Yi Xifeng was even unaware of it, but those who knew the fair boy firmly believed that even if all the swordsman geniuses in the world were obsessed with it, this guy wouldn't be able to. Even if all the swordsmen in the world have their swords covered in dust, this guy is still shining brightly!
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So when Yi Xifeng asked about his confusion, Li Chengtao was indeed a little curious.
Naturally, the fair boy didn't realize that the other party would think so much, so he said to himself: "These days, I have learned the way of swordsmanship here, and my soul has become more and more powerful! I can feel the number of sword lights I can control. , more than the two hundred and fifty-six during the battle with Batulu some time ago."
"Oh? What is your limit control now?" Li Chengtao asked.
"Two hundred and sixty-three!" Yi Xifeng murmured.
"Well, so what?"
"Actually, I didn't notice anything wrong before. It wasn't until that day in Chunfeng Town that I witnessed Coach Cheng Qian's Seven Injury Fist. I finally understood how I should pursue my martial arts path!"
Li Chengtao nodded and said: "Entering the martial arts with fists and palms is not necessarily a different way. You don't need to worry, many strong swordsmen did not enter the martial arts with the sword. The fists and palms enter the martial arts first, and the swords follow closely."
Yi Xifeng smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said: "Instructor Cheng Qian also told me this, I don't care, as long as I can enter the martial arts, it doesn't matter who comes first."
"Haha, that sounds like what you said, so why are you confused?"
Yi Xifeng pulled out the pitch-black Hanxing Sword behind him, and a burst of alcoholic energy poured into it, and the star marks on the blade gradually lit up.
"A Thousand Miles of Rivers!"
The fair boy shouted lowly, and in an instant more than two hundred sword rays shot out, reflecting the snow on the sword path, making it instantly gorgeous!
Li Chengtao scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found that the young man had used a total of 262 sword rays.
"I always remember that you told me that when masters fight, life and death are on the line! So, every time I use this move, Thousand Miles of River, there will be a line flowing out."
After saying this, Yi Xifeng raised his hand and a sword light appeared in the palm of his hand that was not holding the sword.
"So, in that gambling battle with Luoye City that day, you used two hundred and fifty-six swords, but in fact, your limit was..."
"Two hundred and fifty-seven!" Yi Xifeng nodded and admitted.
Li Chengtao nodded, feeling that there was nothing wrong with what the young man did. But Yi Xifeng continued, "And I also carefully recalled the previous limit states, which were two hundred and fifty-one, two hundred and forty-one, two hundred and thirty-nine..."
Yi Xifeng muttered silently while recalling.
"Well, that's how it is to break through the limits of martial arts. Every time a limit is exceeded, it will increase a little. There is no rule..." Li Chengtao said casually.
But before he could finish, Yi Xifeng interrupted him and said firmly: "No! There are rules!"
The young man frowned and looked at the fair boy in front of him. Seeing the twinkling in his eyes, he said softly: "Oh? What's the pattern?"
A smile escaped from the corner of Yi Xifeng's lips and he said calmly: "I'm not sure yet!"
Li Chengtao: "..."
Seeing that the opponent's face turned a little ugly, Yi Xifeng scratched his head and said: "If I guess correctly, next time I break through the current limit, the number of swords that I can control will be 269!"
"Um, six more handles? How do you know?" Li Chengtao asked in confusion.
Yi Xifeng revealed a shy smile and said solemnly: "Because they are all prime numbers!"
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