Nangong Ling seemed to have been used to it for a long time. After entering the door, he directly pulled a chair and sat in front of the window. He picked up an apple and started to nibble on it as if no one else was watching.
Jiang Cheng has learned his lesson now!
Reflected on it too!
There are quite a few experts in Qingyang College!
I’ve been feeling a little drifting these days!
What you do is too arrogant!
This is very bad!
In the early stage, it is still important to focus on development. If you are too promiscuous, you will be easily targeted!
Seeing no one speaking, Jiang Cheng didn't dare to say a word.
I don’t know what purpose this person has in coming to me. Nangong Ling can’t handle it alone, let alone the master in front of me!
Jiang Cheng had no choice but to wait and see.
Carefully approaching him, Jiang Cheng planned to watch the old man practice his calligraphy first. He thought that after he finished writing, he would give him a thumbs up and give him a thumbs up. It would be a good thing for the elderly, so there would be no harm in making him feel comfortable first.
Bar!?
Soon, the old man changed his pen and the masterpiece was completed.
"good!"
Jiang Cheng immediately clapped his hands and praised: "The writing style is vigorous and powerful, the characters are strong and beautiful, especially the layout. Look at it, it is absolutely unparalleled in the world, just like playing Go. There is a strategizing wisdom between the lines. This way
His writing skills are really amazing! I am really impressed by this junior! Dare I ask my senior’s name!?”
"Ha! Flatterer!"
Nangong Ling snorted with great disdain.
"You are Jiang Cheng!?"
The old man asked suddenly with a faint smile on his face.
"Yes, this junior is Jiang Cheng!" Jiang Cheng quickly bowed and replied.
This old man was visually estimated to be a Wuzong-level boss, so Jiang Cheng had to lower his profile.
"Do you know calligraphy?" the old man asked again.
Jiang Cheng smiled awkwardly: "I understand a little! I understand a little!"
"You know nothing!" Nangong Ling snorted again. She really didn't understand how the master could treat such a bastard who flattered others and stole other people's skills in a different light.
"..."
Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes, but there was nothing he could do against Nangong Ling! Who can let someone with high cultivation level!
At this time, the old man picked up the pen again, waved his hand and said: "You continue to read!"
This time, the old man looked much more solemn, as if his whole aura had suddenly changed.
As soon as the pen landed on the paper, the old man started writing furiously.
Jiang Cheng originally thought that the old man had listened to his flattery and wanted to show off his skills at this moment, but unexpectedly, after just watching for a while, Jiang Cheng's face showed a look of shock!
Real or fake?!
Did I read that correctly?
I actually saw the shadow of swordsmanship in the old man's calligraphy!
It’s incredible!
Upon thinking of this, Jiang Cheng quickly became serious and observed the old man's calligraphy more attentively!
At this time, Jiangcheng opened the strongest sword god system, doubling the reward for the natural swordsmanship comprehension ability.
right!
Absolutely right!
This spell actually contains the art of swordsmanship!
Every time the old man wrote a stroke, a hint of enlightenment rippled in Jiang Cheng's heart, as if the great road of heaven and earth was about to emerge at any time!
I never thought there could be such mysterious things in the world!
Could it be that this old man was deliberately trying to enlighten me?
When Jiang Cheng thought of this, he couldn't help but be stunned!
The sword is at its best!
The old man's writing rhythm began to become erratic and changeable.
Sometimes it's as fast as the wind and rain, sometimes it's as steady as a rock on Mount Tai, sometimes it's as fierce as a mountain roaring and a tsunami, and sometimes it can stop at a moment's notice...
In the midst of all these changes!
finally!
Boom!
Jiang Cheng had an epiphany!
His mind was clear and clear, as if he had received an enlightenment!
It turns out that this is the sword power!
Sword refers to sword moves, and momentum refers to momentum. Sword momentum is the momentum displayed by the sword wielder through sword moves. In this realm, sword moves are still just a carrier, and the sword wielder completely uses his momentum to hurt people!
Everything in the world has momentum!
There is also more than one sword power.
A strong wind has the potential of a strong wind; a heavy rain has the potential of a torrential rain; a landslide has the potential of a landslide; a tsunami has the potential of a tsunami...
It is the trend to move forward without fear!
Virtual reality, subtle twists and turns are trends!
All kinds of martial arts are fast but unbreakable!
Winning with strength and opening and closing are also potentials!
…
"Three thousand swords, that's it!" Jiang Cheng murmured, his entire consciousness seeming to be completely integrated into the old man's calligraphy.
on paper.
The old man uses his pen as a sword and his penmanship as his sword technique.
One move after another, one after another, the momentum is there, it's natural!
At this moment, Jiang Cheng felt as if he was also in a paper world. The old man's sword moves were coming down in a torrent, but he could only take advantage of them!
At first, Jiang Cheng had no idea what to do and was always struck out of the illusory space on paper by the old man's sword.
But Jiang Cheng persevered.
He knew that this was an extremely rare opportunity for him!
Once you miss the opportunity, I'm afraid it may take several years or even more than ten years for you to fully understand the power of the sword!
Therefore, Jiang Cheng refused to give up and was knocked out of space again and again, so he cut in again and again!
Gradually!
As Jiang Cheng's understanding gradually deepened, the time he sustained in the paper's conscious world became longer and longer, and he was even able to interact with the old man for dozens of rounds without losing...
"What are you doing?"
At this time.
Nangong Ling finally noticed something unusual. She slowly came over, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.
It turned out that the old man used his soul power to create a barrier to protect himself and Jiang Cheng...
Nangong Ling's face suddenly showed an incredible look.
At this moment, she finally realized something...
Once upon a time.
The old man always asked me to practice calligraphy with him, saying that he could improve his knowledge of swordsmanship?
Could it be that the old man is not an old fool, but what he said is actually true?!
Jiangcheng?
How is this possible?
…
Finally, the old man stopped his gestures, and Jiang Cheng came to his senses instantly.
"Hahaha, that's right! He is indeed a genius!" The old man looked at Jiang Cheng and nodded, then asked with a smile: "How much have you realized about the power of three thousand swords?!"
Jiang Cheng looked solemn, as if he was still digesting the strange experience just now.
After a while, he replied: "Probably 30 to 40%, but it's just an understanding. If you want to be able to use it skillfully, I'm afraid it won't happen overnight!"
The old man smiled and nodded: "That's right! It should be so!"
"What? Three thousand sword powers?!"
Nangong Ling, who was standing next to him, gave up after hearing this, "Okay! Jiang Cheng, not only did you secretly learn my Minglong Sword Technique, but now you also deceived the master's three thousand sword power?! Tell me! How did you bewitch my master?"
Jiang Cheng was frightened after hearing this, and immediately bowed to the old man and saluted, and said sincerely: "The kindness of the seniors' teachings, the juniors will never forget!"
"Why are you still calling me senior?" The smile on the old man's face became even brighter.
Oh My God!
This is a great opportunity!
How could Jiang Cheng, a man of two generations, not be able to understand this?
Moreover, he truly admired the old man's methods and realm.
Immediately he knelt down and bowed to the ground, "My dear teacher, please bow down to me three times!"