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Volume 4 Lixiu Incident!  Chapter 15 White clothes in the bamboo forest!

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    "Isn't it already over? It's such a troublesome thing." Looking at the figure of the little slave going out, Cheng Shifei began to scratch his mouth.  Listening to Cheng Shifei¡¯s roundabout words, the little slave stamped his feet angrily, gritted his teeth and walked out the door.  In fact, she also wanted to show off her face to Cheng Feifei, but she had no choice. Her master, Princess Yunluo, had spoken and she had to obey.  Who told her she was a maid?  Seeing Xiao Nu's footsteps trembling with anger, and seeing Cheng Shifei's obedient face even after getting an advantage, Princess Yunluo lightly slapped Cheng Shifei on the shoulder, "That's about it, don't bully Xiao Nu."  "Who told her to deliberately push her to prevent me from getting it?" Cheng Shifei dodged Yun Luo's hand and retorted angrily.  "Can't you be more generous as a grown man?" "Can't" "" While the two were quarreling, the little slave had come back and reluctantly walked over with a large pile of exquisite meals.  In front of Cheng Shifei, he glanced at Yun Luo aggrievedly. When he saw Yun Luo nodding lightly, the little slave snorted angrily and threw the food down in front of Shi Fei angrily, deliberately not looking at him.  That hateful face.  Cheng Shifei didn't care about Xiao Nu's bad attitude. He put the rice into his mouth without thinking, deliberately making a squeaking sound, with a satisfied smile on his face. The upright Xiao Nu wanted to rush forward and hit him hard.  Give him a good beating.  Yun Luo watched Cheng Shifei eat so much with great interest, with a doubtful look on his face, "Is this food so delicious?" In the end, under the gaze of the two women, Cheng Shifei acted gracefully Well,  After devouring the meal, he burped unsatisfiedly. Ignoring Yun Luo's voice yelling at him to fulfill his promise, he lay straight down on the comfortable chair with his eyes closed and his legs crossed leisurely Time passed like this again.  Two days have passed.  During the two days, Cheng Shifei stayed shamelessly in the palace, cheating on food and drinks, teasing the maids and slaves, and talking nonsense with the innocent little girl Yunluo Princess. The relationship between the three of them became harmonious. At least the slave was no longer confused.  Then hostility becomes right and wrong.  In the remote bamboo forest in the west district of Yingtian Mansion, the white figure from before never stopped.  His entire body fell into an extremely empty state, except for adjusting his legs with his eyes closed and constantly drawing out his sword.  From drawing out the sword to thrusting out, the man in white practiced the most basic elements of swordsmanship. Drawing out the sword, thrusting out, slashing horizontally, thrusting out with the backhand Every sword seemed to be able to affect everyone within a three-inch radius.  Space is the entire plane of air, which is like lake water with stones thrown into it, causing distortion and sluggishness, etc. The light also seems to be refracted, wandering like circles of ripples.  With every sword strike, the man in white used all his heart and soul, and with every sword strike, he put all his heart into it.  Although what he performed was the most basic basics of swordsmanship, such as stabbing, slashing, sweeping, and sweeping, these basic swordsmanship movements were anything but ordinary. Among them, the man in white made changes time and time again that suited him best.  It also incorporates his experience and understanding of sword-to-sword skills, making even a seemingly ordinary stab have a return to nature and contain great power.  The most primitive basic swordsmanship is the foundation of all swordsmen, and it is also one of the essential qualities for top swordsmen.  But everyone is different after all, with different bone sizes, different body heights, and different thicknesses and toughness of muscles and veins. In short, no two people in the world are exactly the same.  A person has his own characteristics and strengths. If he wants to learn the same knowledge and apply that knowledge to the best, he must make corresponding adjustments and changes according to his own characteristics, strengths, abilities, etc., and use the method that is most suitable for him.  The method is more convenient.  A simple metaphor is to stab a sword. It is very simple, just thrust the sword out, but such a simple action has completely different power in the hands of a layman and in the hands of an expert.  A thrusting sword requires which muscles, which muscles, and how to exert force, so that when the sword is thrust out, it will be faster, more stable, more accurate, and more powerful.  It's just that people are different, with different heights, different arm lengths and thicknesses, different muscle strengths, some people's arms are even more curved, some are straighter, etc. Then to fully release the true power of the stabbing sword, the same movement will have a range of  They are all different and need to be adjusted according to the actual situation of the individual.  In this kind of adjustment, other people¡¯s advice is helpful. The most important thing is to experience it yourself time and time again, carefully feel the nuances, and find out the method that suits you best.  People with strong talents are easier to find, while people with average talents are more difficult to find, and they often have to spend more time and sweat to work hard.  And the man in white, he seems to be born for the sword.?.  Every ordinary sword strike has a different feeling, and the changes between the sword moves before and after are like an antelope hanging its horns. The feelings are completely different but they have something in common.  The man in white's rapid sword-drawing speed maximized the power of each sword. Each sword left a faint afterimage in the air, like a vacuum trace, just like  The sword penetrated the space and carved out a transparent hole.  Stab, sweep, chop, tease, chop, pick Suddenly, the movements of the man in white suddenly slowed down. Every movement was slow, allowing people to clearly see every detail of him.  But it gives people a feeling that there is nowhere to dodge, as if any of his swords can be adjusted at will and land anywhere.  Do whatever you want.  Every sword has a feeling of being made by nature.  Suddenly, the figure of the man in white paused again.  The sword moves in his hand also changed rapidly with the changes in his body shape His eyes were filled with bright divine light, and he silently said: The first of the Thirteen Deadly Swords!  In an instant, a gloomy sword light shot out from the bamboo sword, turning into the most brilliant meteor. In one breath, the sword light stabbed out more than a dozen times!  The figure of the man in white didn't stop at all. He kept circling around the bamboo forest. The bamboo sword in his hand also kept changing with the change of his figure, one sword after another.  Stab out In the blink of an eye, the man in white had already thrust out thirteen swords!  Thirteen cold sword lights roared towards the thirteenth direction. When they were about to hit their respective targets, these thirteen sword lights slowly merged together.  The sword in the hand of the man in white also suddenly changed. A dim sword light pierced out, as if it absorbed all the light!  The man in white yelled, "The Fourteenth Sword of the Thirteen Deadly Swords!" Waiting for the sword to be thrust out, the man in white stood quietly holding the handle of a bamboo sword, and the sword body was already weak.  The load exploded.  Poof, the man in white spit out a large mouthful of blood, sat cross-legged on the ground, and slowly adjusted his breathing
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