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Chapter 388 Pointing to the Way of the Sword

For the convenience and safety of traveling, Mu Feng covered up his original appearance and changed his appearance to that of a young man who was nothing special and even somewhat dull.

That is to say, to Han Lian, Mu Feng is actually a completely strange man now.

If he went to greet the other party as soon as he stepped forward, and even gave away spirit swords, treasure pills, etc., he would definitely scare people away.

Although Mu Feng is not a master at picking up girls, he is quite experienced in how to win girls' favor.

In a word, don't be too deliberate, and don't appear to be too purposeful, otherwise it may backfire.

After arriving at the foot of the mountain, Mu Feng did not directly approach where Han Lian was.

Seeing that brother and sister Li Xunzhi and Li Xunmei were making sword moves in a certain formation, he had an idea and walked over slowly.

Besides Mu Feng, there were several other young monks watching the two practicing swords.

The quality of the crowd is still relatively high, and observation is for observation, and there is no "knowledge king" around blindly.

Because Mu Feng changed his appearance and spiritual power fluctuations, the brother and sister Li Xunzhi couldn't recognize him.

Li Xunmei was no match for her elder brother, coupled with Li Xunzhi's serious attitude and didn't intend to let go, the two of them practiced for less than half an hour, and her long sword was blown away twice.

"Pause! I'm going to take a break!"

Li Xunmei was furious in her heart, why did she get involved with such an honest brother?

It's okay to bully him in the sect on weekdays, but now that so many outsiders are watching, he actually wants to blow his own weapon away!

Little fairies don't want to be skinny!

Li Xunzhi didn't care whether anyone was watching or not, in his eyes, practicing sword is practicing sword.

If you have to care about the attitudes of the people around you even when you are practicing, then what is the point of practicing!It's better to go directly to the stage to perform.

Seeing that his sister wanted to be lazy again, he straightened his long sword and launched a new round of attacks towards the opponent.

"continue!"

Before anyone arrives, the sound of the sword arrives first.

Hearing the humming sound of her brother's non-joking sword strokes, Li Xunmei was so wronged that she was about to cry.

In desperation, she had no choice but to use her spiritual power again, pinch the sword formula, and was ready to turn around to block her brother's sword.

However, at this moment, Mu Feng, who was standing outside watching the battle, suddenly said: "Pick three inches diagonally, change the stab to collapse!"

These eight words are extremely short, and they are the most basic ordinary sword moves. When they first appeared, except for the people watching the battle, no one cared about the meaning of their words.

However, Li Xunmei's eyes lit up.

She was originally a leader of Zhun Tizong's younger generation. She was talented and intelligent. Combined with her current situation, these eight words opened a whole new door for her!

"clang!"

Li Xunzhi's long sword was blocked vigorously, because the opponent's positioning was so subtle that the long sword in his hand was almost blown away.

As soon as the sword came out, Li Xunmei's chest was full of blood.

Not only because she forcibly overwhelmed her brother's sword for the first time, but also because through this sword, she realized the change of sword intent that she had never noticed before.

She couldn't describe it in words, but she really felt the endless sword intent hidden in the simple changes of sword moves!

"Wow! You are so powerful! Where's the next move? How should I strike?"

Li Xunmei's voice successfully attracted the attention of all the monks in this area.

The cultivators who witnessed the transformation of the sword move just now were looking forward to it very much. They also wanted to see whether the young man who made the sound just happened to point out a clever move, or really had some attainments in the way of swordsmanship.

And some other people who didn't pay attention to the brothers and sisters practicing swords turned their eyes on them curiously.

Among them was Han Lian.

The reason why Mu Feng gave advice to Li Xunmei was to attract Han Lian's attention.

Things were going so smoothly at this time, just as he wanted.

He immediately spoke again, telling Li Xunmei a new countermeasure.

It is also a few short words, and it is also the most basic sword move.

It can be said that apart from Li Xunmei, none of them have any effect in the ears of the rest of the people.

The reason is very simple, just like practicing handwriting, the horizontal strokes and vertical strokes are the basic strokes that everyone knows, but some people can build masterpieces handed down from the most basic things, while others can't even write neat characters.

Although kendo and calligraphy are different categories, they lead to the same goal by different routes, and some common principles are the same.

At this time, Li Xunmei made a stab and then a horizontal thrust, and directly flew Li Xunzhi's long sword and fell to the edge of the position.

Both of them are Nascent Soul Realm monks who are not weak at the same level of cultivation. When practicing swords in public, they will naturally arrange a protective formation in advance to avoid accidentally injuring others.

Li Xunzhi silently sucked the weapon back into his palm, and then he was not in a hurry to continue making moves, but stood on the spot and repeated the two swords his sister had struck just now.

Although Mu Feng's advice was aimed at his younger sister Li Xunmei, for him, the insights gained from it were not small.

He himself is the person who is most familiar with his own sword moves, but Li Xunzhi felt that even if he dealt with his two swords just now, he would not be able to achieve that superb effect.

Li Xunmei took a peek at her brother, seeing that the other party didn't care about her, she immediately restrained her spiritual power, and happily rushed to stand in front of Mu Feng.

"Ah! I remembered, you are the one who drank tea in the bamboo pavilion on the mountainside during the day!"

"Oh, by the way, how did you provoke those people? I saw you arguing with more than 300 monks at the foot of the mountain today."

"Also, you are also majoring in kendo? How could you help me defeat my brother in just a few words? I can't believe I really knocked his sword away, hehe !"

Mu Feng had already seen Li Xunmei's lively temperament.

He didn't find it annoying to hear her chattering and asking a bunch of questions.

He waved his hand, avoiding other questions, and just replied: "It's just that I just saw a flaw in Brother Ling's sword move."

Li Xunmei didn't believe what the other party said, but she knew that it would be impolite for her to ask the bottom line, so she stopped asking why.

He just said: "Then can you give me some advice? The elder asked me and my brother to practice swords every night. Will you come tomorrow?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, she moved her lips and continued: "I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Li Xunmei, and my brother's name is Li Xunzhi. We are both disciples of Zhuntizong."

After that, Li Xunmei pulled Han Lian who had just come here, and introduced: "She is my fellow apprentice, Han Lian, and she also majors in kendo, can you give me some guidance by the way?"

There is one thing to say, if this incident in front of me was not Mu Feng's plan, Mu Feng would have had a toothache when he met a girl like Li Xunmei who he knew so well.

But the current situation is different after all, he wished that the other party would always trouble him.

Moreover, the other party actually took the initiative to pull Han Lian to let him guide, which coincided with the plan in Mu Feng's heart!

He smiled slightly: "No problem, then let's take it as a joint discussion and learn from each other!"