Ouyang Nanfeng was delighted, but Fang Lin was confused.
What does he know?
Could it be that the incident he caused in the Xiao family spread to the Xianwu Academy so quickly?
It must be so! After a day's delay, it's not surprising that the two masters knew about it.
"It's good to know!"
After thinking about it, Fang Lin nodded.
Since these two masters were so happy, there was no need to report anything.
Originally, he wanted to cause trouble for them and it was difficult to explain. Now it seems that the two masters are not very satisfied with the Xiao family.
However, Fang Lin's answer had a different meaning in the ears of the two masters.
Fang Lin said this, which is equivalent to confirming that he is the reincarnation of the Golden Immortal! What does this mean?
This shows that he is the greatest treasure of Xianwu Academy.
At that moment, Ouyang Nanfeng's eyes lit up.
At that moment, he took Fang Lin's hand and walked outside.
"Master, what are you doing?
I can't get used to your enthusiasm!"
Fang Lin was dragged behind Ouyang Nanfeng and shouted.
However, Ouyang Nanfeng ignored him. As he walked away, he said: "Of course I am going to practice. If you are here, wouldn't it be in vain if you don't practice?"
The golden fairy’s advice is priceless.
Ouyang Nanfeng naturally wanted Fang Lin to give him guidance.
However, Fang Lin was thinking in his heart that the master must have known that he was weak against the Xiao family and wanted to teach him swordsmanship.
This master is very responsible! So Fang Lin let Ouyang Nanfeng drag him, and not long after, the two of them arrived at the small woods in the back mountain.
On weekdays, few people come to the back mountain, but now that it is getting late, it is even more desolate.
A gust of wind blows and you can hear the rustling of leaves.
In the darkness, there is a bit of eerieness.
Fortunately, Fang Lin was a disciple of Ouyang Nanfeng. Otherwise, he really thought that Ouyang Nanfeng, a bad old man, was as good as Long Yang.
"bring it on!"
The two stood opposite each other, Fang Lin holding the Qingshuang Sword in his hand, and he was actually a little excited.
After all, Ouyang Nanfeng's sword is famous in the fairy world, and now being able to get his guidance will be of certain help to Fang Lin.
"bring it on!"
Similarly, Ouyang Nanfeng was also excited.
The reincarnation of the Golden Immortal is a legendary figure.
As long as you explain a few sentences to him, he can make a qualitative leap.
Such fate is rare.
However... Phew... the cold wind blew by. You looked at me and I looked at you. After a long while, no one moved.
"Um...master, didn't you teach me swordsmanship?"
Finally, Fang Lin couldn't help but ask.
The two of them faced each other, neither of them speaking, and the affectionate atmosphere made Fang Lin feel a little embarrassed.
When Ouyang Nanfeng heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
Didn't Fang Lin want to give him some advice?
What qualifications does he have to guide a reincarnated golden immortal?
But on second thought, it makes sense.
After all, the reincarnation of the Golden Immortal involves the secret of heaven, and Fang Lin is still weak now and cannot expose his identity.
Perhaps, he wanted to use this method of teaching from master to disciple to give him guidance! Wasn't Old Ghost Yu also taught by Fang Lin when he was practicing calligraphy?
Yes, that must be the case! As my disciple, I am worthy of being a powerful Golden Immortal.
They consider the issues so thoughtfully.
After Ouyang Nanfeng figured it out, his heart suddenly became enlightened.
He casually picked off a branch, weighed it, and said, "Then I'll make a fool of myself!"
These words made Fang Lin feel a little confused.
Ouyang Nanfeng is clearly his master. Isn't it a natural thing to teach his disciples the skills?
Why has it become a show of shame?
He didn't think Ouyang Nanfeng was a humble person before?
Forget it, never mind! As long as he can teach it, that's it! While Fang Lin was doubting, Ouyang Nanfeng had already started to move.
I saw him using a branch as a sword, raising his hand, and the majestic sword surged forward with terrifying power.
Although there is only one person, it is like an army of thousands.
He stood there, as if he was integrated with the heaven and earth, full of the true meaning of the great road, and his sharp edge was revealed.
"It is worthy of being the famous Ouyang Sword in the fairy world. It is really wonderful to be able to achieve such a state using wood as a sword!"
When Fang Lin saw this scene, his eyes lit up and he couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
When these words fell into Ouyang Nanfeng's ears, Ouyang Nanfeng was immediately overjoyed.
If Master Yu were here, he would go to Master Yu to show off.
Did you hear that?
Did you hear that?
Even the Golden Immortal said that his swordsmanship was amazing! However, the pride only existed for a moment.
Soon, Ouyang Nanfeng put away his complacency and devoted himself wholeheartedly to swordsmanship.
He closed his eyes and fell into a world full of sword intent. Every move he made was filled with sword intent and a fierce aura.
With a heavy swing, the surrounding trees fell to the ground.
In the realm of sword power, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people.
The wooden branch in his hand was his most powerful weapon! Suddenly, the sword in his hand changed again, turning into a powerful force that came with pressure.
Boom! There was a loud noise, and the trees that fell to the ground turned into powder in an instant.
How can a mere rotten tree resist the terrifying sword power?
Falling leaves are fluttering, and Ouyang Nanfeng's figure is changing.
The sword in his hand was like a snake, slithering through the fallen leaves.
In the dark night, only a few rays of light flashed through, and all the fallen leaves were chopped into half by him.
What's even more terrifying is that these leaves are exactly the same size! You can imagine how terrifying Ouyang Nanfeng's understanding of the sword's power is! However, he hasn't stopped yet! One move! Ten moves! One hundred moves.
Move! After two full hours, the branch in Ouyang Nanfeng's hand could no longer withstand the torture and turned into powder. Only then did Ouyang Nanfeng stop.
Since he knew Fang Lin's identity as the "Golden Immortal Reincarnation", Ouyang Nanfeng became a lot more cautious.
Even if he stopped, he didn't dare to move.
Instead, he stood at attention like a guard standing guard.
"Fang Lin, what do you think of my swordsmanship?"
Ouyang Nanfeng smiled flatteringly, his eyes full of expectation.
This is an opportunity! If Fang Lin can give him some guidance, maybe he can overcome the shackles.
At the same time, Ouyang Nanfeng was also worried.
Although his swordsmanship is famous in the immortal world, to Jinxian, these are just child's play.
Maybe Fang Lin doesn't like him at all.
Fang Lin said nothing.
He was still immersed in the scene of Ouyang Nanfeng dancing with his sword.
The scene played back and forth in his mind like a movie.
At the same time, the Qingshuang Sword in Fang Lin's hand began to dance.
Whether it is Fang Lin or Qingshuang Sword, at this moment, they are all as if they have become the ever-changing Star Lord.
The offensive was sometimes sharp, sometimes ferocious, sometimes restrained... On the side, Ouyang Nanfeng watched this scene intently, not daring to miss any detail.
But at the same time, he was filled with shock.
Fang Lin is definitely the reincarnation of the Golden Immortal! It’s true! Because Ouyang Nanfeng’s swordsmanship is the result of hundreds of years of practice. Ordinary practitioners who want to master one of these swordsmanship must practice for more than a hundred years.
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Even if you have excellent qualifications, it still takes fifty years of hard work! But what about Fang Lin in front of you?
He actually hit every move perfectly, and used all the sword moves Ouyang Nanfeng had just performed one by one...
This chapter has been completed!