A layman watches the excitement, an expert watches the door.
Li Xiaoxiao could feel the difficulty of that Mist Spirit Sword Skill.
Maybe the "slightly difficult" that I can understand and the "slightly difficult" in Zhang Guangmu's perception are not the same thing at all, right?
"I probably understand."
Li Xiaoxiao looked at the corpse on the ground and said thoughtfully: "If they didn't hold their breath immediately and inhale the mist that penetrated the sword energy into their lungs, they were doomed to fail!"
While talking, Li Xiaoxiao stroked his sword, thinking that if it were him, he would never tell others about his spiritual sword skills.
After thinking for a while, he looked at Zhang Guangmu and said in a sincere tone: "Although we had some misunderstandings before, you are a sincere gentleman. You are willing to break such secrets to me and tell me. Don't treat me as an outsider. I, Li Xiao, Xiao is not a bad person."
"Senior Brother Guang, we will be a family from now on!"
If you compare goods, you will be thrown away; if you compare people with others, you will die.
Compared with Mu Youhai and Mike Gaade, Zhang Guangmu is extremely honest and frank.
Zhang Guangmu smiled slightly and responded simply and clearly: "Okay."
At this time, the aroma of the food came from nowhere.
It was probably Chu Fan who was cooking. He had just prepared the ingredients and was using oil and green onions to stir-fry the pot. The rich aroma of green onions could be smelled clearly even in the medical room.
"..."
Li Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment and said abruptly: "Brother, what you just said..."
"——Even if your opponent knows the working principle of the spiritual sword skill, you don't have to worry about being dissected and analyzed to find out the flaws..."
"Master once mentioned this to me when he was still alive."
After pondering for a while, Li Xiaoxiao said in a deep voice: "That is the advanced swordsmanship realm called [Unbreakable]!"
Zhang Guangmu nodded slightly: "When people live, they have to pursue higher, faster, and stronger, right?"
There are many ways to win the life-and-death duel just now, and I just chose the one that saves effort.
Even if Mu Youhai and McGaade reacted quickly enough and chose to hold their breath for the first time, they could still seep the mist rich in sword energy into their bodies from their pores.
Even further, even if the two people's physical self-control ability reached the level of sealing all pores in one thought, Zhang Guangmu still had a backup plan.
Among the four elements of a swordsman mentioned by Li Xiaoxiao, [combat wisdom], in Zhang Guangmu's opinion, is essentially a matter of seeing every move.
In short, it is the integration of insight, analysis, thinking and decision-making.
With Zhang Guangmu's vision and experience, when he embarked on the path of swordsmanship, he also had a high level of knowledge, and many things reached a state of returning to nature.
Li Xiaoxiao felt that [Bupo] was an extremely high level of swordsmanship and worthy of his lifelong pursuit, but Zhang Guangmu felt that it was not difficult to achieve this level.
"Senior brother, with your strength, you will surely make a big name even in the top swordsmanship league."
Li Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and felt that Zhang Guangmu's methods were really ruthless and powerful. If it were him, it would be difficult for him to win.
As the saying goes, "One trick can be eaten everywhere"!
Even this spiritual sword skill alone is enough for Zhang Guangmu to have a place in the top swordsmanship league!
At this point, Li Xiaoxiao changed the subject: "However, to conquer the world, you need more than just strength, you also have to consider many other factors..."
"In about ten days, it will be the [Golden Autumn Sword] festival."
"At that time, experts from all major sects will gather, heroes will gather, and everyone will be watching. It is a good time to make a name for yourself!"
"so……"
"During this period, I have been working hard to build momentum for you, Senior Brother Guang, and I will never weaken your reputation as [Senior Brother Feihong's direct descendant]!"
A swordsman without a reputation is nothing!
If you can't even play a regular game, who wants to believe that you are capable?
At least, Li Xiaoxiao can use his own means and connections to allow Zhang Guangmu to start directly from the top league and make his debut in the [Golden Autumn Sword Festival] without having to join the secondary, low-level, youth development swordsmanship leagues or even
Hanging out in the underground black sword field.
Working your way up from the bottom is too much wasted time and energy.
The previous generation leader of Feihong was even more unreliable than Chu Fan. It took Li Xiaoxiao a full five years to climb to the top swordsmanship league and earn the name "Feihong Star".
How many five years are there in life?
In Li Xiaoxiao's memory, she had suffered a lot of losses in this regard, so she wanted to take precautions to prevent Zhang Guangmu from taking some detours.
but……
It's late at night now, so I can only wait until later to contact friends from various sects online to help consult and work out the specific details of "Brother Guang's Campaign Plan".
Li Xiaoxiao did it as soon as she thought of it, took out her mobile phone, and started to operate.
Amidst the aroma of the food, Lin Zitong, who had been knocked unconscious, slowly woke up.
As the noble son of the Sword Sect, Er Shao Lin had never been wronged like this before. After waking up, he was confused for a while and became furious. He was about to pull out the [Purple Sword] and kill the two guys who were hiding their faces.
Just by looking at the two corpses on the ground, Lin Zitong knew that all her anger was gone.
After lifting the masks of the two corpses, Lin Ershao quickly recognized their identities.
"Mu Youhai! McGaade! Why are they?"
Lin Zhitong knew that these two people were once part of the backbone of the Feihong Sect. Their strength was not as good as Li Xiaoxiao, but they were also resident rogue swordsmen in the top swordsmanship league, and their skills were quite good.
Zhang Guangmu can fight one against two and kill these two people without any harm, which is an ironclad proof of his strong swordsmanship!
Thinking of this, Lin Zitong felt quite proud.
What does this mean?
It shows that Er Shao Lin has strong eyesight and good luck. Not only can he recognize people with his sharp eyes, but he can also seize opportunities!
At this moment, Lin Zitong was just annoyed that she didn't live up to expectations, her head wasn't strong enough, and her neck wasn't strong enough.
Otherwise, you would be able to see your master showing off his power and killing enemies with his sword.
"The fish and meat are cooked! Come and eat while it's hot! It won't taste as good when it's cold!"
At this time, Chu Fan prepared the meal, wiped his saliva and came over to call for someone.
The four of them were all big-hearted, so they simply gathered together at a table and started eating in the dining hall, regardless of the two corpses in the infirmary.
Chu Fan's cooking was surprisingly good, not much worse than in street restaurants, but Lin Zhitong was a pampered young master from a wealthy family, and had no interest in the delicious food on the table. He just took a few chopsticks in his mouth and didn't eat much.
He was more interested in Zhang Guangmu than food.
At the dinner table, Lin Zhitong discovered that Li Xiaoxiao's attitude towards her master was much better than before.
Li Xiaoxiao, who has always been working for the sect, seems to have relaxed a lot of pressure on his shoulders because Zhang Guangmu joined the Feihong Sect?
only……
Halfway through the meal, when the atmosphere was getting heated, the lights suddenly disappeared.
"The electricity bill was not paid and the power was cut off again."
In the pitch-black night, Chu Fan skillfully took out a few candles and lit them, scratched his head, and said shamefully: "I guess the water has stopped, but I was prepared."
"There is also some domestic water reserved in the water tank, so you don't have to worry about washing."
Under the candlelight, Lin Zitong remained silent.
Although Zhang Guangmu was very generous and said that this was an interesting "candlelight dinner" and a novel experience, Chu Fan still felt a little sorry.
But what can he do?
Li Xiaoxiao looked calm, just thinking about starting another part-time job tomorrow to earn some extra money, and paid the water and electricity bills first.
Chu Fan forced a smile, but his heart was bitter and extremely embarrassed. He could only swallow the tears into his stomach with boiled water.
The dignified Feihong Sect was actually reduced to the embarrassing situation of defaulting on water and electricity bills...
A sword coin stumps a heroic man.
Money! Money! Money!
When money is tight, even though the world is big, it’s still hard to move forward!
