So the people in the welcoming team kept silent and watched the figure wearing a long khaki trench coat disappear from sight.
After Li Longyuan left, Caesar waved his hand and greeted all the students who came here.
In the past, Caesar would have been happy to show off his oratory talent on this open-air platform.
Even the elders of the Gattuso family recognized the inspiring power he brought to his speeches. The acting head of the family, Frost, even praised his nephew for being as eloquent as British Prime Minister Churchill during World War II and as iron-blooded as Prussian Prime Minister Bismarck.
wrist.
But unfortunately, after experiencing the Kuimen Project, Caesar lost interest. He knew that the successful completion of this mission had little to do with him.
Therefore, he has no reason to stay here and express his feelings for the rightful master. He needs to use this time to work hard to improve himself.
Chu Zihang also left quietly. He was a taciturn and practical person.
The students who came to pick up the bus with banners looked at each other and dispersed under the notice of the leaders of each club.
"Junior Brother Li!"
When he saw the young man opening the door, a man wearing a light gray singlet rushed in excitedly and gave him a warm hug regardless of his messy hair and sloppy dress.
Almost instantly, Li Longyuan turned sideways to avoid the attack, and the sudden light up of his golden eyes caused Fingel's movement to stop abruptly. His Adam's apple twitched, he swallowed and said: "Right away, right away."
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In November, the old maple trees, as red as blood, begin to wither. The palm-shaped maple leaves slowly fall down with the wind and are spread on the cobblestone path at the back of the college, like a fiery red carpet. The picture is romantic and poetic.
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A young man in a gorgeous green robe embroidered with satin and cloud patterns was leaning against a thick old maple tree, holding a piece of white cloth in his hand and carefully wiping a majestic and simple long sword.
The bright but gentle sunlight shines through the gaps in the maple forest and shines on the frost-white sword engraved with pale golden dragon patterns. It reflects the dazzling silver light, and there is a faint sound of trembling and clear chanting, showing its sharp edge.
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For a moment, the fiery red maple leaves lying flat on the ground were split into several pieces by the invisible sword energy along the fine lines in the leaf veins, rustling like falling butterflies.
The young man with a handsome and enchanting face still lowered his head and wiped the sword, as if he didn't notice the changes around him, but the red-gold light in his eyes flashed away.
His Eyes of the Wind King realm has reached a new level while sitting idle like this.
For example, the Word Spirit·Snap field can indicate the degree of development of the Word Spirit by increasing the user's speed by one to nine times. The field development degree of the Wind King's Pupil is rated based on the direction and speed of the wind. It is called
is the wind power level (referred to as wind level).
The first person to propose the concept of wind levels was Li Chunfeng, a famous astronomer in the Tang Dynasty of China. He was once the Taishi Ling of Emperor Gaozong of the Tang Dynasty and compiled the earliest monograph "Yi Jizhan" in the history of world meteorology.
Li Chunfeng used trees as a reference and based on the impact of wind on trees, he established an eight-level wind standard.
That is, level 1 - moving leaves (the leaves are blown slightly), level 2 - singing strips (the leaves can make a sound when the wind blows through them), level 3 - shaking the tree, level 4 - falling leaves, and level 5 - breaking leaves.
Small branches, level 6 - break big branches, level 7 - break wood and rocks, level 8 - pull out big trees and roots.
Orthodox people once thought that Li Chunfeng would be a wild hybrid species that could control the Yanling and Storm Horns, but after repeated investigations and speculations, they finally rejected this conclusion.
He may be a hybrid, but there is no way he can master high-risk wind spirit spirits such as the Word Spirit and the Eyes of the Wind King.
Because once this type of word spirit field is deployed, the basic wind force released can reach the seventh level of breaking wood and rocks. And the level 8 wind force - uprooting the big tree and spreading its roots, is the embodiment of the development level of the Wind King's Eyes.
Therefore, the level of development of the Eyes of the Wind is generally judged based on the specific wind speed. For example, 37.0-41.4m/s is level 13, 41.5-46.1m/s is level 14, and so on.
Li Yongyuan had previously unleashed the Word Spirit Storm Horn with all his strength, and the maximum wind speed he could reach once reached 50m/s. The top of level 15 wind force was equivalent to a small storm. If placed on the sea without shelter, this level could even
Tear apart ordinary steel ships.
But just now, the invisible control over the direction and speed of the wind seemed to indicate that Li Longyuan had taken a further step in the development of Yanling Storm Horn.
As for the ability of Yan Ling and Zun Wei that was first awakened, the ability of the Eyes of the Wind King has been continuously developed and explored by Li Yongyuan, and transformed into various different methods in battle.
In fact, wind and water are similar.
They are both media, but wind is colorless, formless, and tasteless, making it more mysterious and threatening than water.
If placed in Guburi, China, wind has another name, called Qi (qi).
Just like the classic martial arts Tai Chi by Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang Taoism, it looks gentle and weak, lacking the fierceness and explosiveness in martial arts. In fact, it emphasizes the use of softness to overcome strength.
The performer's seemingly slow movements may appear clumsy or sluggish in the eyes of others, but in fact his hands are stirring the still and unchanging Qi like water.
The stirred Qi has many uses, the most obvious of which is its extremely strong buffering effect, which is also the main reason why four ounces can move a thousand pounds.
Li Yongyuan's sword energy is an extension of this sharp energy. The working principle of the water cutting machine is to use a supercharger to pressurize the water flow and shoot the high-pressure water flow through small holes. This high-speed jet can target
The workpiece achieves the purpose of cutting and forming.
Sword Qi is also a high-speed jet, and the air pressure must be stronger, the rate of fire must be faster, and the power must be higher.
Since the last Kuimen Project, Li Longyuan has stayed in the academy for more than twenty days.
These days, he comes to the mountains behind the college, where there are fiery red maple trees, every day to meditate and practice.
This place has almost become a forbidden place for students. Even students who are sketching only dare to write and draw in the distance of the maple forest.
There is no end to strong people. There are only relatively strong people, but there will never be absolutely strong people.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! For example, at Kassel College of Nottingham University, except for Angers, who may not be sure, Li Longyuan believes that he can outperform any student or professor.
But his enemies are not these hybrids, but dragons, cunning, greedy and powerful dragons. Even a pure-blooded dragon of the fourth or fifth generation will never pose a greater threat than a battleship or tank.
The power of the group is lower.
As for the higher the bloodline and the stronger the fighting power, for example, the Dragon Warrior encountered in the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River. If Li Longyuan hadn't been there to defeat the Dragon Warrior, and the monster itself would not have the will to fight to the death.
The "Monyach", which was transformed from a warship, can still be easily torn apart by the dragon guards guarding the mausoleum, even if it is equipped with the MK48-1 torpedo, which is only used in ship battles.
These well-trained and powerful dragon elite warriors are Li Longyuan's real enemies.
Not to mention the first generation of dragons who are comparable to the four great monarchs, as well as the four monarchs who occupy the throne.
High up in the maple forest, a beautiful girl wearing a beret was painting quietly with a paintbrush in front of the drawing board.
She wore a simple black and white plaid shirt, denim overalls, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, but she still couldn't hide her beautiful fair face.
The only interesting thing is that there is a noble-shaped bronze sword placed next to the girl, with the scabbard half inserted into the soil of the maple forest, and the exposed carvings on the hilt shine with deep light like the stars.
She was doing an oil still life sketch. She sketched a few strokes of the maple forest with charcoal and then lined it with orange and fiery red ink paint. As far as the eye could see, she saw a lush and burning maple forest.
Whether it is the scene in the painting or the foreground, there is a kind of romance and beauty that transcends the world. When the wind blows, the entire flaming maple forest sways, causing the girl's red lips to raise slightly, showing an expression of joy.
This oil painting is almost complete. Perhaps it only needs a quick sweep with a soft brush to remove some ink marks before it can be framed.
But the painting brush in the girl's hand still hasn't stopped. There is a scene, but there is a lack of people.
She could easily notice the figure in green shirt sitting alone in the row of fiery red maple trees at the bottom of the mountain. He was leaning on the old tree, holding on to the ancient sword, sitting alone with his eyes closed. He seemed to be integrated with the whole world, and there was no trace of it.
A sudden feeling.
He should become part of the painting.
With just a few strokes, the girl continued to outline a figure of good character and beauty in the oil painting. The ancient sword with a black sheath wrapped in gold patterns also seemed to have been moved to the canvas in proportion.
"There are not many young people in this era who still like to wear ancient robes."
The girl turned her drawing board curiously to look at the figure in blue shirt at the foot of the mountain, while whispering in her heart.
The distance between them was nearly three to four hundred miles, and it was even more obscured by maple trees and fallen leaves, but the girl could clearly see the cloud patterns on the luxurious green robe. It must be said that the eyesight of hybrids is really terrifying.
Soon, the girl began to adjust new paints for the newly added characters on the linen canvas, preparing to polish it.
Hundreds of birds flew across the maple forest in the sky, and their chicks chirped crisply, just like the sound of nature, with lingering echoes.
Time is moving forward slowly but firmly, neither fast nor slow, and impartially.
When the girl exhaled softly and put the last stroke of paint on her face, the boy in green shirt also opened his eyes in time.
He simply arranged the cloud-patterned green robe, held the hilt of Tai'a sword with one hand, and raised the sword to leave.
The beautiful girl dressed simply and plainly also packed up the canvas, wood board, paint, palette and other sketching tools, and stretched out her slender hand to pick up the bronze sword.
Li Longyuan felt his hand trembling at this moment. It was the vibration in the sword's sheath. This was something that had never happened before.
Almost instantly, the boy's Wind King's Eyes spread out, and the invisible wind blew up the maple leaves like falling flowers, until they covered the entire maple forest.
The breeze brought the girl's breath and heartbeat.
At the bottom of the mountain, a handsome young man in a green shirt turned his head and happened to see the sketch artist on the top of the mountain.
The first thing Li Longyuan's eyes showed was surprise, and then intense curiosity. If it hadn't been for the strange movement of Tai'a Sword, he wouldn't have even noticed that there was a second person in the maple forest at the back of the college.
The girl who was discovered didn't show shy blushing or any other girlish behavior. She just pushed up her black-rimmed glasses and showed a sweet smile, her two pear lips rippling.
With Li Longyuan's eyesight, he could naturally see all this clearly. The boy was very sure that he had never seen this black-haired girl, and then his eyes gradually shifted to the bronze sword.
The handsome young man in green robe slowly raised the majestic and magnificent ancient sword in his hand. It seemed as if an invisible aura was coming out of the scabbard and spreading rapidly to the surroundings.
It's like a spontaneous resonance between swords.
The girl slowly pulled out the ancient bronze sword in front of her. The sword's blade bloomed with brilliance, as graceful and clear as a hibiscus emerging from the water. The sword's body and the sunlight were integrated into one body, as calm and soothing as clear water flowing over a pond. The sword's edge was like a thousand-foot-high wall.
The cliffs are lofty and majestic.
Li Longyuan held his sword in front of him, also held the hilt of the Rumo sword, and pushed it out an inch.
For a moment, the violent and invisible sword energy surged across the sky, covering the entire maple forest that was burning like fire almost in an instant.
The slowly falling maple leaves were cut into pieces by the sword energy, and even the thick trunks of some maple trees were left with white sword marks.
The sword field is forming, and every moment it lasts, countless sword energies will be continuously generated in the field. They seem to use the boy at the foot of the mountain and the girl at the top of the mountain as the two yin and yang fish points in Tai Chi, raging disorderly throughout the entire world.
In the maple forest, the sound of buzzing caused by the physical vibration was heard, and even the birds were so frightened that they flew into the sky and never returned.
Li Longyuan knew that he could no longer unsheath the sword. Although he was still curious, he restrained himself well and sheathed the exposed frost-white blade.
"Chunjun?"
There was a faint arc at the corner of the boy's mouth, and from the moment he pulled out the bronze sword and displayed it, he was reminded of its origin.
This sword is said to have been made by the swordsmith Ou Yezi during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. It is a noble and unparalleled sword.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! In order to cast this sword, the Red Pansy Mountain broke through for thousands of years to produce tin, and the Ruoye River dried up for thousands of years to produce copper. The rain master swept away, and the thunder god struck the raft.
(forging iron); the dragon holds the furnace (stove used for smelting iron), and the Emperor of Heaven fills the charcoal; the Supreme Being looks down, and the spirit of Heaven descends upon it.
The master swordsmith Ou Yezi accepted the order of heaven and worked hard with the gods for ten years to complete the sword.
Later, this sword became one of the five swords collected in the Yue King's palace.
The famous swordsman Xue Zhulu passed across the border and did not have a good opinion of the swords, Haocao and Juque, which were the proud swords of Yue King Goujian at that time.
It wasn't until he saw Chunjun that he said such a treasure. Now the Red Pansy Mountain has closed as before (no tin can be taken out), the waves of the Ruoye River have risen again (no copper can be dug out), and the gods (who helped forge swords) have returned to heaven.
, and the famous swordsmith Ou Yezi also died of exhaustion.
Even if there is a city full of gold and jewels that block rivers, how can they be compared with this famous sword passed down from generation to generation?
Therefore, the Chunjun sword got its name, a noble and unparalleled sword.
The nobility lies in the fact that not only is this sword made of extraordinary materials, but it was also forged by Ou Yezi and the gods. It is unique because the materials, manpower, and time spent in making the sword cannot be duplicated, so there is no second sword that can compare with it.
The girl on the top of the mountain had already packed up all the sketching tools, and turned around and walked down the mountain with her large black backpack. The sheathed Chunjun was now acting as a hiking stick in her right hand.
It is hard to imagine that a famous sword handed down from ancient times, which King Gou Jian of Yue regarded as a treasure and made all the princes in the world crazy, would appear in the hands of a young girl more than two thousand years later and be treated like this.
"interesting."
Li Longyuan mentioned Tai'a and also walked away from the maple forest.
There are some things that he can finally get the answer to.
For example, the identity and origin of Chunjun Sword Master.