Chapter 315 Kendo Master shines brightly in the night
When people survive in the world, they always need some means to maintain their lives, and in life, ordinary people use their hands and feet the most.
When you go out, people need to walk on their feet. Even if there are carriages and horses that can ride, they still need the strength of both feet to climb up when they get on the horse. When people are hungry and need to eat, they need to hold chopsticks in one hand and bowls in the other hand to eat.
If you don't have hands, you need help feeding. No matter how powerful a person is, it is impossible to let the food come to his mouth, unless his cultivation can transform everything, including hands and feet.
A sword obviously did not reach that level, or his cultivation was too far away from the level of transforming everything, or for this insurmountable peak, even Mr. Chang Wei needs to look up.
So, after withdrawing his eyes, Lin Yi couldn't help looking at his famous senior and said with an extremely beautiful smile, "Brother Yijian is a persistent person. I believe that even if he doesn't have a whole right hand, he can find a reason to persist in practice. Moreover, our teachers are all gentlemen. He Even my vertebra resuscitation can find a way, and naturally I can find a way to recover my brother's fingers.
Jun Wen didn't know anything about Lin Yifu, but he learned about it in his husband's mouth, and he was relieved when he thought about it.
He looked at Lin Yi and said, "The little brother said yes, but the time before he left the East is bound to be short, so I don't know how long it will take for him to see him. If he wants to come back the next year, how can he not use the sword for a long time?"
"Cultivation is a process that requires a long period of accumulation. You can't relax and neglect for a short time. Even if it is a day, it will make you lazy and loose. A sword is a person who holds a sword every day, before and in the future. Now his right hand with the sword is not there, which is bound to affect his kendo practice. OK."
Speaking of this, the eyes hidden under the bucket hat were a little softer. He turned his head and looked at the sword and said with concern, "Brother, the reason why I blame you for being stubborn is not to fall into the well when you are injured and weak. I just think that if you don't face every crisis, then the next loss can It can not only your four fingers, but also your life.
The practitioner is very powerful in the eyes of mortals and does not dare to touch it. However, if mortals know these, how can they know that the crisis after being powerful is also terrible. For example, if the previous sword is the fusion of the last two sword lights to control the original object, it may be as you said, no longer his four fingers, but life. .
He listened to the conversation between the two and listened very seriously. When he heard Jun Wen's warning, he naturally understood the kindness and intention of the other party. Therefore, he sat up slightly cross-legged, looked at his bloody right hand, and then tore off the last piece of skin on his thumb with his left hand.
A sword forcibly pulled off his only remaining thumb, and the cold sweat on his forehead suddenly slipped like ice and rain. He endured the pain and said hoarsely, "Thank you for your concern. I understand it in my heart."
"Wooden sword, I will hold it with my left hand, practice, and I will maintain it with my life; even if my husband can't cure my right hand, I will definitely make my left hand as strong as my right hand, and become my habit of practicing and living in the future."
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Flying out of the two-color lotus, the virtual shadow of the big red fish was broken inch by inch, and a round and fat body shattered into red light all over the sky, as if it made the sky look like countless blood rain.
The red light slowly dispersed from the sky, and soon quietly dispersed and faded. The black and white colors began to gather together in the night and day. The light instantly scattered from the endless grass field, covering the earth, covering the grass field, and between heaven and earth, only the black and white color formed by countless lotus petals.
On the sky, the haze is no longer, and the gray light is gone.
Night and day coexist, but there is no sun and moon.
The lotus petals slowly bloomed from the sky, as if everyone was standing in the flowers. A sword sat alone by the stream with Junwen, sitting on the half of the sky of the night. They could not see everything around them, the flowing stream behind them, or where their little brothers went.
Lin Yi left Yijian and Junwen and left the riverside. He walked between the black world, walking under the huge power of his senior sister, and kept walking to the bright world.
In Lin Yi's hand, he holds a long sword and a wooden sword ingested from the sky.
The wooden sword is the lifeblood of a sword. After it got rid of the control of a sword before, it has been suspended in mid-air like wings, but now it is quietly held in Lin Yi's hand without any rejection, as if Lin Yi has become its new owner at this time.
The reason why the wooden sword does not reject Lin Yi is that his body also has the meaning of sworddo. This is the kind of sword spirit on the same sword, with obsession and madness, because his body has previously been imprisoned by the sword. That was the kendo cage that senior sister gave to Lin Yi before. It was not until he broke the cage in his body with the meaning of a sword, that he completely understood that all this was an opportunity and opportunity arranged for him by his senior sister.
He broke the cage that his senior sister went down from the wooden sword in his body, so he absorbed the meaning of the sword emanating on him.
Among them, there has been a sword's understanding and understanding of kendo over the past ten years, as well as the infatuation and persistence injected with his thoughts day and night. Therefore, for the kendo of a sword, Lin Yi almost completely inherited the understanding of the former after breaking the cage in his body, thus indirectly becoming a powerful swordsman.
A powerful kendo master!
The kendo master held a wooden sword and walked in the night. He walked to the side of his senior sister in the night and saw her figure facing the day and the strange figure standing in the day with a sword.
Lin Yi looked at Uncle Gu, and his heart was cold. He didn't know what his beautiful face was hidden in the night. Presumably, everyone would not look good at the enemy's face, not to mention that he was a person who had never offend me, and Lin Yi did have hatred, and his deep eyes were even more in the night. It became darker and darker. He watched Uncle Gu constantly wave his sword and felt a compelling breath from the other party's knife. He immediately waved the wooden sword in his hand and quietly dispersed from the night with a sword that was not weaker than a sword.
The huge sword was scattered in the night, but countless air of heaven and earth gathered from the surrounding sources. Lin Yi controlled the wooden sword and kept making sword seals in the night, as if he had become his brother: a sword idiot.
Lin Yi is not a sword, so he is not a swordtist. He is just a kendo master who can use swords and lights up from the night with a huge sword.
After a moment, next to the senior sister, the white light suddenly rose under the powerful sword and became bright in an instant.
illuminates a figure that should not have appeared here.
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