Regarding extraordinary knowledge, Chen Qingyan never discriminates or classifies it. To him, all extraordinary knowledge is valuable as long as it can be used for himself.
And with proficiency, the problem of biting off more than he can chew will not appear in him. Like Yagyu's "Five-Eye Style" swordsmanship, which he could only obtain from his master after a hard test, and the Koshinei Style, which was easily available due to his treatment of Long Yan.
When it comes to sword skills, Yagyu will weigh the advantages and disadvantages, and then choose the "Five-Energy style" without hesitation. If there is a chance, he will want them all.
"Master, I'm going back." Lin Bo finished taking care of the housework in the courtyard and asked Chen Qingyan to resign.
"Okay, be careful on the road." Chen Qingyan sent Uncle Lin out of the hospital.
Since Uncle Lin's grandson fell ill four days ago, Uncle Lin returned to live at home. Chen Qingyan gave him a sum of money and planned to give him a period of leave, but Uncle Lin stubbornly refused. In the end, Chen Qingyan said something with a straight face.
Then he agreed to accept the money, but he refused to agree to the rest.
Chen Qingyan had no choice but to let him rush in both directions.
Lin Bo was the only relative he had in this life. He had not just awakened from Su Hui, and when he was injured and had difficulty moving, how could he still need an old man to take care of him.
Seeing Lin Bo disappear under the mist and rain, Chen Qingyan returned to the house and continued practicing his sword.
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night.
The raindrops hit the roof, formed streams along the tiles, and fell into ditches under the eaves.
Ripples bloomed in the small pond next to the vegetable garden, and the lotus swaying in the wind suddenly withered. The water in the pond surged, and koi carps floated on the water with their bellies turned over.
Unconsciously, a light mist filled the backyard, and except for a few stubborn trees, the rest of the vegetation was rotten and withered.
Chen Qingyan opened his eyes from sitting quietly and stood up slowly.
"Don't hide when you come."
Chen Qingyan lit the oil lamp in the living room and turned to look at the black shadow on the wooden beam above his head. A cold light shone from the blade of the knife.
"Hand over Long Yan, I won't kill you."
"Long Yan is not here with me." Chen Qingyan said calmly.
"Don't even think about lying, he is always here for you."
"So, have you found him?" Chen Qingyan said sarcastically.
"No." The other party's hesitant voice came from the crossbar, but he soon became firm, "You saved him last time because it was the Yue Ming Dojo. Hand over Long Yan now, otherwise no one can save you."
"Do you have any grudge against Long Yan?" Chen Qingyan inquired.
"No."
"Then why do you want to kill him again and again?"
"Don't mind your own business."
Chen Qingyan was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked at the vegetable garden, "You ruined my vegetable garden and you have to pay for it."
"You want money?"
"How long does it take to reveal the whereabouts of Long Yan?"
"Not much, one thousand official silver."
"court death."
boom--
Chen Qingyan used the scabbard to block the sudden attack of the sickle. From the faint light, he noticed that a thin steel wire connected to the handle of the sickle suddenly tightened. He immediately pulled out the long knife and moved quickly.
With a bang, the wire was cut in time, the sickle lost control and fell to the ground.
A large amount of green-gray mist suddenly poured out from the beam. Chen Qingyan quickly took out a strange-looking mask from under the cabinet and put it on. This was a device he and Long Yan had worked on together, and it could effectively block the poisonous mist.
Just as he put on the mask, an oil lamp suddenly went out.
A strong wind hit from his back, Chen Qingyan retreated quickly, and a similar attack came from the other side again. This time, before he could dodge, all the green-gray mist in the room gathered into three weirdos, and together with the previous one, they attacked him
Double team.
"Ha, it's this trick again."
Chen Qingyan drew his knife and slashed, and the light of the knife flashed in the dark living room, like a galaxy blooming. In an instant, one of the weirdos was cut in half.
He groaned in pain, and then he saw a large amount of blue-gray mist spit out, turning into the strange man who was killed before.
Only this time, the weirdo turned into a piece of armor, covering the body of a dirty figure holding a sickle in his hand.
Then, before Chen Qingyan could take action again, the other three weirdos holding weapons came back like smoke, and in the blink of an eye they became the weapons of the sickle man.
"Zha!"
Invisible sound waves swept across, the floor cracked, tables and chairs shattered, and it was even more powerful than last time.
Chen Qingyan squinted his eyes, knowing that he couldn't resist with his body this time, but he didn't evade in advance. He had rich combat experience. Since the last fight, he had been thinking about how to defeat this move, and he had already had a plan in mind.
Faced with it again this time, he first took out several other knives placed in the living room and manipulated them with exquisite skills.
For a moment, the clanging sound echoed violently in the living room.
Chen Qingyan discarded the extra knife and pointed it forward, cutting through the Qi locked on his body, and approached the sickle man with extremely concise steps.
This series of processes may seem complicated, but in fact, Chen Qingyan had already taken action before the sickle man roared out the word "咤". When the roar came out, the blades intertwined and turned into a wall of knives that violently collided with the sound wave.
He used the sword-wielding skills of Zongliu Swordsman, but the move had nothing to do with Yuemingliu. It was a secret technique he had specially prepared for the Scythebreaker's move, which he called "Sword Shield".
Can break the sound attack.
Other than that, it's useless.
Now that the sound attack has been eliminated, the sword and shield have no value anymore. He is not proficient in the vertical sword meaning and cannot use multiple swords to fight the enemy, so he simply gives up and breaks the formation with one sword.
The sickle man didn't expect that the opponent would rush into him unscathed, and he was secretly embarrassed in his heart. Knowing that he had encountered an evenly matched opponent, he didn't underestimate him anymore. He held the sickle in both hands and launched a thunderous offensive under the weapons of the weirdo.
Ding Ling clang——
The knife strikes were like dense raindrops, and sparks bloomed in the darkness, clumps upon clumps, as if a high-speed cutting machine was sawing and cutting metal.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
The sickle man was shocked, feeling that he was facing an ancestor who had integrated sword skills into his instincts. His strength seemed to be ordinary, but he knew all the moves well. No matter how violent the attack, he still managed to break it easily without any hesitation.
He pauses for a moment, steps back when he retreats, jumps and jumps, advances and retreats freely, and there is no flaw in his body.
"Naru family steel sword style!"
The Naru Family...Steel Sword Style...The Scythe Man searched his memory and found that he had never heard of this style at all, "Sword skills...isn't sword skills? I know, it must be a rare skill from the Shengwu Dojo.
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"Hahaha, it's just an ordinary sword skill, don't think of it as too powerful."
Chen Qingyan rushed forward amidst laughter, his sword and sword skills were integrated into one, his aggression was like fire, and his power was like thunder. With his powerful and overbearing attack, the weapons on the Scythe Man's body faintly collapsed under pressure.
This was their second confrontation. The first time Chen Qingyan had no weapon in his hand and faced the enemy with bare hands, he was seriously injured. Fighting again now was like a comet colliding. At first, the sickle man could still suppress him and fight, but when
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