Shangguan Ruofan, who was only 12 years old, could not feel anything about the change in Feng Da Killer's quick restraint of his temperament. Seeing that he had returned to his lazy look, Shangguan Ruofan quickly stepped forward and placed the box on the table, opening the hollow
The lid of the box was lifted, and the aroma suddenly filled the house.
"Hey, I'm here specifically to thank my brother-in-law. This is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake I asked my servant to prepare. I'll treat you to it."
Putting the lid of the box on the table, Shangguan Ruofan stared at Feng Jueyu with two big watery eyes. He looked at Feng Jueyu no matter how he looked at it. He thought to himself: Why didn't I find that my brother-in-law was so handsome before? Why didn't my sister agree with them?
marriage?
Feng Jueyu didn't eat for a whole day and night, and was tired for a whole 24 hours. He was already very hungry. Smelling the aroma of cakes and flowers in the room, he moved his index fingers and without being polite, he reached out and picked up two pieces and stuffed them into his mouth.
"Hmm...it's delicious...you are so thoughtful...thank you."
Killer Feng thanked him while eating, and he was well-deserved. It seemed that this kid didn't hold back his sword, otherwise he wouldn't be so happy. Alas, poor Shangguan Ruowen probably won't be able to get up for ten days and a half.
In the blink of an eye, he had eaten a dozen pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. When Fengda Killer looked up, he suddenly found that Xiao Ruofan was still staring at him with a super ambiguous look.
Damn, is this a crazy look? I’m not in the habit of carrying mountains on my back.
Feng Jueyu wiped his mouth, sat upright, and said, "Is everything okay? I'm going to rest. If it's okay, you can go out."
When Xiao Ruofan heard this, he did not leave. Instead, he looked straight at Feng Jueyu and suddenly smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, please teach me another move."
"Teach you another move?" Feng Jueyu said: "Damn, you think the move is white rice. Why, is that move enough? Then you are looking for the wrong person. Ask your elders. Why are you looking for me?
?”
"Feng Jueyu!" Xiao Ruofan suddenly slammed the table and said loudly: "Don't think that I don't know. I have inquired in secret. The Shangguan family does not have the technique of "waiting for the fifteenth to appear, stabbing the chrysanthemum with a sword."
Don’t hide it from me, tell me, did you come up with this trick?”
Feng Jueyu was stunned when he drank Feng Jueyu with such a sudden voice. In fact, although Xiao Ruofan was young, his thinking was still very quick. After being scolded by Mr. Shangguan, it became more and more unpleasant. Why did Shangguan's family have such trouble?
What about the swordsmanship that even his grandfather didn’t know?
So this kid secretly inquired around. When he went back to copy poems, he dug out all the family information. He went to his father's secret room to look around, talked to the old man and his father, and finally figured out that there was no Shangguan family at all.
That move taught by Feng Jueyu.
Therefore, Xiao Ruofan came to ask for punishment.
Feng Jueyu also understood that this lie could not be kept secret for too long, but he was not surprised. He straightened his clothes, crossed his legs, blinked his eyes, and said: "You know everything? Yes, I figured it out, what?
land?"
"Brother-in-law, do you know martial arts?" Everyone in the Shangguan family knows that Feng Jueyu is a bastard who is neither good at writing nor good at martial arts. When did he learn martial arts?
"No." Feng Jueyu didn't want to admit it.
"Then how did you come up with it?"
Feng Jueyu stood up and said with an inscrutable look: "Is it difficult? Do you know that there is a saying that bystanders know better? You and Shangguan Ruowen are not fast either, so don't you just have to show off your skills?"
Master!
A child's thinking is too simple. He will not think about Feng Jueyu's qualifications and what his purpose is. He will only unilaterally worship what he cannot do and what others can do, so Feng Jueyu is just pretending to be cool.
In Xiao Ruofan's eyes, his expression turned into that of a hidden master!
Without knowing martial arts, he could see the loopholes and flaws in his moves with his naked eyes and improve them, turning the unfathomable West Wind Sunset Sword Technique into an exquisite sword move that even his grandfather was full of praise for.
My brother-in-law is a genius.
Although he doesn't know martial arts, his understanding of martial arts is incomparable to mine.
Why don't I have the understanding of my brother-in-law?
In just a moment, Xiao Ruofan has already regarded Feng Jueyu as his idol...
Quickly running over, Xiao Ruofan looked at Feng Jueyu, who was more than two heads taller than him, almost with pleading eyes, and said: "Brother-in-law, please teach me another move."
Feng Jueyu looked at Shangguan Ruofan with clear eyes, knowing that Xiao Ruofan had a pure heart and that he was a man of talent, so he began to love talents.
The most important thing is that this kid seems to have trouble dealing with Shangguan Ruowen, so it would be good to use his hands to torture Shangguan Ruowen.
Lowering his head to look at Xiao Ruofan, who had delicate features and delicate features, Feng Jueyu asked: "Do you want to learn?"
"Yes." Xiao Ruofan nodded desperately: "If I want to learn, as long as my brother-in-law is willing to teach me, I will do whatever my brother-in-law asks me to do?"
"Huh?" Feng Jueyu touched his chin and thought deeply for a long time, then asked: "Then do you know the rules?"
Xiao Ruofan thought for a while and then suddenly had an idea: "Ah, I know, brother-in-law, don't worry, I will never reveal a word about brother-in-law to anyone." After saying that, Xiao Ruofan covered his mouth with his hand to express.
loyalty.
"Yeah. Okay then." Feng Jueyu sat back again and saw that Xiao Ruofan had already drawn out the long sword and looked eager to try it. He calmed down for a few breaths and poured a basin of cold water on it.
Past: "There are no new moves. You should practice the previous move first before talking about it."
"Ah?" Xiao Ruofan, who was holding a long sword and preparing to learn new moves from Feng Jueyu, became furious when he heard this, and said aggrievedly: "You...you lied to me?"
"What did I lie to you?" Feng Jueyu rolled his eyes and said, "Do you know the truth of biting off more than you can chew? How can you be a genius? From ancient times to the present, all swordsmanship moves are the best of the best.
One move is not easy, let alone the other ones. If you haven't practiced a single move well, you just want to learn something else. In the end, you will only end up with a mixed but not perfect result. Only when the moves are practiced to a mature level and can they be ever-changing can they exert their maximum power? Often they can be mastered with just one move.
If you can defeat the enemy and win, you can even reach the top, do you understand?"
Xiao Ruofan is not unsmart, on the contrary, he is very smart. After listening to Feng Jueyu's words, he suddenly understood: "Brother-in-law, you mean that I have only scratched the surface of that sword technique?"
"I'm just trying to flatter you." Feng Jueyu hit Xiao Ruofan unceremoniously.
It should be noted that practicing martial arts is extremely hard, and you must endure hardships before you become a master. A child's pure temperament is like a blank piece of paper. If you want him to become successful, you must first completely destroy the arrogance and complacency in his heart and let him know
, what is the real way to become successful.
"Although I don't know martial arts, according to my observation, that one move can also produce more sword moves. It is not too much to say that it is a link between the past and the next. The important thing is that the change of each move can lead to many moves, whether it is stabbing, or
cut……"
Feng Jueyu transformed into a martial arts master and was very provocative. He asked Xiao Ruofan to demonstrate every move of Xifeng Luoyue Sword, and then pointed out various inadequacies or made basic changes.
Sometimes just a slight change in the landing point of the steps would cause the entire set of swordsmanship to undergo earth-shaking changes. What is even more terrifying is that Xiao Ruofan discovered that even if he follows his brother-in-law's method, just by changing the direction of his wrist, he can produce one or two powerful moves.
The killing move...
After half an hour, Xiao Ruofan was sweating all over his body. He thought to himself: This is not the Shangguan Family's West Wind Luoyue Sword. This is simply the pinnacle of killing skills.
Staring at Feng Jueyu who was talking endlessly, Xiao Ruofan's eyes changed from disgust to surprise, then to envy and jealousy, until finally, they turned into adoration.
Extreme worship!
Just a few places pointed out by Feng Jueyu, with slight changes, Xifeng Luoyue Sword immediately reached its peak. Even if one of the two people in the room spoke and the other listened without moving a finger, he could feel the helplessness all over the world.
A murderous spirit, a rain of swords and a wind of blades.
And this is just what Feng Jueyu said orally. If he could cultivate Zhenqi, what would it be like?
What a powerful understanding. Grandpa also said that he was not good at writing or martial arts. In terms of martial arts, even the old and young of the Shangguan family could not compare to him alone.
After talking for half an hour, Feng Jueyu's mouth went dry. This was also because after being reborn in another world, he picked up his understanding and familiarity with martial arts and assassination methods, and for the first time he explained the moves in a forgetful way.
The secret method, I can tell it with smoke coming out of my throat.
Suddenly, Feng Jueyu stopped. He felt that there was a mysterious energy coming from outside, approaching at a very fast speed.
He is definitely not a servant. A servant will not be sneaky or sneaky. Feng Jueyu stopped, took a drink of water, and asked in a low voice: "Do you remember what I said?"
Xiao Ruofan nodded, and then shook his head. These moves shocked him so much that he couldn't remember them all for a while.
"It doesn't matter if you don't remember it. You should first write down the three changes I talked about first and practice them, and then use the moves to change them. Come to me after you have practiced them." Feng Jueyu finished quickly, because he knew,
My behavior may have attracted the attention of some secretive people in the Shangguan family, so I can't talk about it anymore.
Furthermore, practicing martial arts requires one to understand the artistic conception of swordsmanship through one's own understanding of martial arts. Telling them all would not only be of no benefit to Shangguan Ruofan's future, but would actually be harmful.
Drawing inferences from one instance is the best way to go.
Otherwise, there is a saying that "the master leads you in, and cultivation depends on the individual".
Looking at Xiao Ruofan at this time, he looked dumbfounded, as if he could not move like a statue: "Brother-in-law, you came up with all this? Others don't know, and they think you are a martial arts master? Brother-in-law, you are
You are so handsome, I admire you so much, you are so talented."
"stop……"
Feeling dizzy after being flattered by Xiao Ruofan, feeling the ominous premonition getting stronger and stronger, Feng Jueyu promptly stopped Xiao Ruofan who was talking endlessly: "Stop it, go back and practice if you want to learn, geniuses must be warned
It took one part understanding, one part luck and eight parts hard work to achieve success. If you talk so much next time, be careful and I won’t teach you.”
Xiao Ruofan trembled with fright and thought to himself: How can this be possible? If you don't teach me how to improve, even your father can't think of your moves. Let alone father, grandpa has to step aside.
"Study, I'll learn." Xiao Ruofan nodded and rushed out the door: "Brother-in-law, I'm leaving."
Feng Jueyu's angry Yile said with a straight face: "Remember, what happened here cannot be spread to the ears of a third person, otherwise you won't be able to come. Also, bring more osmanthus cakes next time."
"I know." Xiao Ruofan's voice gradually faded away. Feng Jueyu walked to the window and looked at the spring scenery in the garden, full of green willows. He suddenly discovered that behind the tree in the garden not far away, a vague shadow
Gone in a flash.
"It seems that the Shangguan family is not simple either. Did I do it too obviously?"
A note to readers:
ps: Thinking of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Tongbao had it once. It was made with authentic sweet-scented osmanthus. The taste makes me drool now just thinking about it.