Lu Feng's life passed by swinging his sword day by day for a month. He did notice that his physique had improved to a certain extent, although this did not improve his strength.
I have not been exposed to martial arts for more than ten years. It is impossible to make much progress in just one month.
inside the house.
Gu Linhu looked at Lu Feng who was still swinging his sword outside with uncertainty on his face, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.
The sword he gave Lu Feng was undoubtedly brought by Lu Qingfeng from the battlefield. The blood and murderous aura it carried was the best way to temper a person's will. Judging from Lu Feng's performance this month, it was actually Not a single change.
It's impossible for Lu Qingtian to have a son who doesn't learn martial arts... right?
Originally he thought this was to be wary of Emperor Wu's deception, but now it seems that there is indeed some truth in it.
"Lu Feng."
Hearing Gu Linhu calling him, Lu Feng put away his sword, inserted it into the scabbard, grinned and walked into the house.
Gu Linhu was sitting on a chair, reading a swordsmanship secret book in his hand.
He motioned for Lu Feng to sit down.
"Master, did you call me?"
During this time, Lu Feng realized that Gu Linhu had a sinister temperament, but she was also really kind to him.
Recently, Lu Feng's food had improved unknowingly, and he was very satisfied.
Other than being a bit boring, it's pretty good.
Just because the chair under his butt was not stable, Lu Feng heard a soul inquiry from Gu Linhu.
"Don't you want to learn martial arts?"
Lu Feng's hand that was about to drink tea stopped and he smiled skillfully and awkwardly.
"Don't you know that?"
Gu Linhu was the most attentive to people's hearts. She could tell at a glance that Lu Feng was starting to act careless again. She immediately rolled her eyes and placed the tea in her hand heavily on the table.
"This method is of no use to me. Are you worried that the Hou Mansion will be too showy and will lead to death?"
Lu Feng scratched his head. He was worried that learning martial arts would delay his time for cultivating immortality.
But his actions became the default in Gu Linhu's eyes.
"well."
Gu Linhu looked at Lu Feng seriously.
"Lu Qingfeng is already a thorn in the eyes of many people in Fengling Continent. No matter what...he will not have a good end. Your mother died in childbirth. He loves you more than he is strict. He must have realized this." It wasn’t until one o’clock that I put you next to me.”
"If something goes wrong, the Martial Arts Academy is the only place that can protect you. If you don't live up to your expectations, your father will be in trouble."
Rough words but not rough reasoning, Gu Linhu just wanted to put the facts in front of Lu Bao.
And these are also the results he came up with after having nothing to do in the past few years. Emperor Wu can tolerate Lu Qingfeng, but no one else can.
In addition, there are more and more ways to conspire and spell, making it difficult for people to guard against.
Lu Qingtian's strength was so powerful that it was impossible to defeat him head-on, but no one could predict that in the future, no one would have such extraordinary abilities.
How old was Lu Feng at that time? eighteen? Or twenty-two?
After all, it was only eight years.
It takes eight years to raise a martial artist.
"In other words, there is no need for me not to learn martial arts?"
Lu Feng pretended to understand.
However, Gu Linhu himself still felt very uncomfortable when he said that his father would not end well.
Gu Linhu nodded.
"Then if I were stronger than my father's enemies, they wouldn't touch my father, right?"
Lu Feng touched his chin and looked at Gu Linhu.
Same seriousness.
Gu Linhu was stunned by these words, and then laughed.
"You want to compete with your father's enemies? Do you know that there are masters among them who can't even compete with Emperor Wu?"
He only regarded Lu Feng's speech as a joke.
If the people behind him weren't concerned about Emperor Wu's strength, they would probably kill him without mercy when they met Lu Qingfeng.
Wasn't that person also Lu Qingfeng a month ago?
"It's okay if you can beat me. What if I'm really that powerful?"
Lu Feng spoke casually, but his heart was already beginning to prick someone.
You attacked my father behind my back, right? That's great!
"If one day you are really that powerful, then my teacher would like you to see this vast world. You can speak freely on Fengling Continent and no one dares to touch you. Naturally, your father will be protected by you and no one will touch you."
"However, the premise is that you really have this strength."
At that time, Lu Qingfeng was not a thorn in everyone's side, but out of reach.
Gu Linhu looked at Lu Feng, wasn't he also a famous person?
It's a pity that I just think about it.
"Okay, I will work hard to practice my sword from today on. Can you give me this sword manual to read in advance?"
Lu Feng has been coveting the sword manual for a long time. Let me ask, which man in the world doesn't dream of becoming a swordsman?
When he becomes an immortal, he can't show off with bare hands, right?
Lu Feng looked at Gu Linhu and said what he said was rude.
Although the two are master and apprentice, they get along more and more like a simple elder and junior. After all, Gu Linhu's methods are not strict.
This time Gu Linhu fell silent.
When you first came up, you asked him for the sword manual? crazy?
"Otherwise, master, this one on your desk is fine, so I'll take it."
Lu Feng asked tentatively while quickly taking the sword manual into his hand with his other hand.
"Thank you, master!"
After receiving the items, Lu Feng immediately rushed out without worrying about Gu Linhu chasing after him.
As long as he was not stopped immediately, it meant that Gu Linhu agreed with his approach.
The sword manual he got was a treasure in Lu Feng's eyes. He rushed back to his room. Lu Feng lived on the other side of the bamboo forest. The place was similar to where Gu Linhu lived, and it also had its own small courtyard.
After closing the door, he couldn't wait to turn to the first page.
This sword manual has been held in Gu Linhu's hand for a month, it is definitely not an ordinary thing!
He wanted to take a good look.
"Lingshui Sword Manual"
Lingshui?
Above the wind and spirit, the Lingshui is on the left and the source of gold is on the right. They support each other and the martial arts exist...
Fengling Continent is divided into Lingshui and Jinyuan. Lingshui is on the left, and the left side of Lingshui is where their country is.
As for the source of gold, it is naturally another country.
Don't think about this for the moment, this name is taken from Lingshui, there must be something unique about it!
Lu Feng opened the sword manual. There was no complicated text in it, only pure sword techniques and how to use his own strength to swing the strongest sword.
"That's not bad."
There is actually a similar continuation diagram among them.
In just a quarter of an hour, Lu Feng had read the entire book.
After looking at the sword at hand, Lu Feng walked out of the room and stood in the courtyard, taking a deep breath to recall the moves in the sword manual.
"Lingshui Sword Manual" has eight styles in total.
The first type: cut off water.
It was no longer a single swing of the sword. The sword edge slowly moved forward and reached the ground. After drawing a semicircle, the sword edge quickly turned around. Lu Feng's upper body suddenly pressed down to move the sword tip. The sword's contraction and dispersion swept away a withered yellow bamboo leaf. .
The spiritual energy in his body was flowing rapidly, as if it was being pulled in a certain direction, but Lu Feng forced him back halfway.
Lu Feng continued.
Wind was generated out of thin air, and the air flow surrounding the people in the courtyard vaguely formed a cold sword energy!
The young man at this moment was no longer the young man who could only swing his sword lazily. Lu Feng's body was filled with murderous intent!
