Zhui Feng nodded and said casually: "When I came to the north this time, I met Brother Shi Xin, which also gave me a lot of inspiration. He actually realized the meaning of the sword by thinking about it on his own..."
"It's a pity that he is going back to the East China Sea. Otherwise, he would be a powerful helper."
His tone and expression were full of sympathy.
When Zhui Feng casually mentioned Shi Xin, Qin Tian was moved in his heart. Naturally, it went without saying that he admired Shi Xin.
Otherwise, when Shi Xin was defeated by Vulture in the East China Sea, he wouldn't have appeared to give advice.
What he was thinking about was that Wang Duoyu and the others should have successfully returned to the East China Sea now.
Thinking of what Wang Duoyu's younger brother, the boy named Wang Li, said to him before leaving, and his expression, Qin Tian always felt a little uneasy in his heart.
He thought that he should contact Wang Duoyu and be careful about Wang Li.
However, he suddenly discovered that he did not have Wang Duoyu's contact information.
In addition, Wang Li is Wang Duoyu's younger brother, so he is an outsider after all, and it may not be appropriate to talk too much about his family's affairs.
Besides, with Shi Xin and Wang Mace here, Wang Duoyu should not be persecuted anymore.
So in the end, he gave up the idea.
...
Late at night, Luoxia Villa.
The scattered houses fell into a deep sleep under the thin moonlight. The world was silent.
After a day of training, everyone was tired. After a good meal, the Tianpu team fell into a deep sleep.
Everyone is accumulating strength, that is, to welcome Xia Jie's birthday banquet, which is coming soon.
It was an unknown life and death battle with no idea of the outcome.
Qin Tian crossed his legs on the bed and entered a state of silence.
He suddenly wanted to try something, that is, what realm should he die after becoming a master.
He circulated the breath in his body, and under the control of his consciousness, this breath flowed slowly through his veins like a stream.
From slow to fast.
Faster and faster, faster and faster...
At the same time, in the small martial arts training ground behind the manor, a lonely figure seemed to be drawing a sword.
He held the knife in his left hand and looked a little clumsy. However, he was still very persistent and kept drawing the knife at the wooden stake in front of him over and over again.
With a swish sound, he swung out the knife. When the blade was still dozens of centimeters away from the wooden stake, he closed it in time.
Despite this, there are still clearly visible traces left on the wooden piles.
Knife wind.
He is not practicing swordsmanship, but practicing swordsmanship.
A skill that is invisible and intangible, but has a surprising effect on winning against the enemy.
One knife after another, he practiced relentlessly. On the thick wooden pile, the wind of the knife was superimposed, leaving deeper and deeper marks.
Chasing the wind.
At the dinner party, he used the excuse that he was too drunk and left early to go back to his room to rest. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be an excuse.
After resting, I came here alone to practice swordsmanship.
Suddenly, just when Zhui Feng was concentrating on his training and somewhat forgetting himself, at the edge of the martial arts field, in the darkness, a man suddenly shouted: "Brother Feng, be careful!"
Zhui Feng was startled, and his whole body's alert system suddenly woke up. He had a premonition that a hidden weapon, carrying the sound of wind, was coming from behind him.
He shouted low, and a fierce dragon turned over, slashing out the long knife in his hand.
wipe!
The incoming hidden weapon was cut into two. He saw a black shadow running quickly into the distance in the darkness where the hidden weapon was coming.
Instinctively, he wanted to catch up, but when he saw the "hidden weapon" falling to the ground, he trembled and couldn't help but stand still.