Chapter 300: The Way of the Angry Sword
Lin Fan felt even more frightened when he heard his senior brother suddenly sneer.
What is going on?
Lezheng Yuanqing felt the child on his arm becoming tense again, and sighed helplessly in his heart.
The moment he saw Lin Fan, her face somehow coincided with that of the junior sister in his memory.
The same crybaby, the same squeamishness, even if he was wronged, he would cry and call him "senior brother."
Even though he knew that she was not a junior sister, he was still affected.
"Don't be afraid of me. My eyes are full of anger due to the influence of kendo. No matter how you look at them, they are glaring at people." Le Zheng Yuanqing suddenly explained, startling Lin Fan.
"Huh?" She responded before she could react, and then quickly covered her mouth.
Lezheng Yuanqing seemed to know her actions and said with a chuckle. "I practice the Way of Angry Sword. So I have natural anger towards everything in the world. Although I have controlled other aspects, I still can't hide it from my eyes."
Lin Fan listened to him and suddenly felt that his voice sounded quite gentle. If you didn't look into his eyes, it didn't seem that scary.
"Are you having a hard time?" She thought of how hard she had been to control herself, and she inevitably felt a little sympathy for Le Zheng Yuanqing.
But then I felt like I was in trouble. Boss, there is no need for her to say this.
If you piss someone off again, you will definitely get no good results.
Lezheng Yuanqing didn't expect Lin Fan to ask such a question, and he was stunned.
He didn't know much about Lin Fan.
When Zhu Cunjun whispered in his ear and asked him to teach someone how to use weapons, he agreed without much thought. As for who it was, I didn’t pay attention at all.
It makes no difference to anyone anyway, right?
Unexpectedly, he received an unexpected gift, allowing him to use this child to make up for the guilt he felt in his heart.
Yes, he originally just wanted to use her as a substitute to fill the regrets of the past.
Until Lin Fan asked this question.
It’s hard work... I haven’t heard anyone ask him like this in many years.
Even the junior sister has never asked such a question.
Everyone said, "Eldest Brother is awesome", "Eldest Brother is the most powerful", "Eldest Brother is invincible"... It seems that only Lin Fan was the one. This kid asked him if it was hard work.
Le Zheng Yuanqing opened his eyes and saw Lin Fan startled. Then he opened his eyes wide and pretended to be calm.
Yes, this is not junior sister. She is Lin Fan.
Le Zheng Yuanqing's eyes slowly swept over Lin Fan's face, as if he wanted to remember her appearance.
Lin Fan dared to stammer nonsense, "I...I just want to say, what...no matter what, everything will pass...face yourself...well...you will win... ”
She was actually just talking about herself, but Lezheng Yuanqing felt strangely comforted.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly and he laughed softly.
Lin Fan's originally evasive eyes were suddenly attracted by his smile.
In the angry black eyes, the ice-like cold expression seemed to disperse at this moment, like dark ink dizzy in water, becoming lighter and lighter.
Light seemed to shine through his crooked eyes. Still angry, but not as angry anymore.
Paired with the gentle smile on the lower half of the face, it formed a strange and harmonious smile.
Somehow, Lin Fan suddenly wasn't so afraid of him.
She didn't know that it wasn't until this moment that she truly registered in Lezheng Yuanqing's heart.
Lezheng Yuanqing has not felt so relaxed for a long time. Feeling Lin Fan's body relax, he happily ruffled the top of her hair.
Lin Fan didn't dare to resist and just allowed himself to be touched.
The atmosphere between the two began to relax and was no longer tense. Yue Zheng Yuanqing was indeed the number one in the art of swordsmanship, and it was easy for him to teach a junior like Lin Fan.
He saw that although Lin Fan's bones were not good, his physique was excellent, and his junior sister's filter had not completely disappeared, so he naturally did not hesitate to teach him.
Lin Fan also studied very seriously and absorbed it as quickly as possible.
At the end of the day, when Le Zheng Yuanqing appeared at the boundary stone holding her hand, John Woo couldn't help but glanced worriedly at Lin Fan up and down.
Seeing that she only looked tired and had no additional injuries, I was relieved. He smiled and said to the person next to him. "Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother."
Le Zheng Yuanqing glanced at him, ignored him, and looked down at Lin Fan.
After a day, Lin Fan was basically familiar with Le Zheng Yuanqing's eyes and waved goodbye to him calmly. "Goodbye, Senior Brother."
"Yes." Lezheng Yuanqing snorted, Shi Shiran turned around and climbed up the stairs.
"How are you doing?" Seeing him walking away, Wu Yusen quickly pulled Lin Fan and asked.
"It's pretty good. I feel it's about the same intensity as in Song Ren's hands." Lin Fan replied with a smile, "Fortunately, I'm not a real child, otherwise I would be very tired."< br>
"Really? That's good." Wu Yusen had already received Zhu Cunjun's assurance that he didn't have to worry about Senior Brother, but he just wasn't at ease.
Now that I heard Lin Fan say it himself, the stone in my heart really fell. "But today is only the first day, and the intensity you feel is so strong, it may not be stronger in the future. Let's go and eat quickly."
The only way to replenish Lin Fan now is to eat. Even though she couldn't taste the food, the energy replenishment was just there.
At the dinner table, John Woo asked some more details about what happened today.
"You said he practiced the Way of Angry Sword?" When he heard this, he couldn't help but frown.
"Yes, have you heard of it?" Lin Fan raised his head from the rice bowl and asked curiously.
"No, never heard of it." John Woo shook his head.
Zhu Cunjun didn’t say that either. Either he didn't feel the need to mention it, or he didn't know it. "I've only heard of ruthless swordsmanship."
"I've heard of it too." Lin Fan lowered his head again, "But those are all written in novels, and many novels also contain testimonials about killing one's wife. I just feel It’s all bullshit. Why would you kill your wife by practicing it? His wife is really unlucky to marry him.”
“I didn’t read about the ruthlessness in our institute. ." Wu Yusen whispered.
“Isn’t it?” Lin Fan quickly stopped his chopsticks, “You’re not really going to kill your wife to prove the truth, are you?”
"That shouldn't happen. As far as I know, that man doesn't have a wife." After all, he was the one talking behind his back, so Wu Yusen didn't dare to speak loudly.
"Then he is powerful? Many novels say that the ruthless way is the most powerful. Because he doesn't recognize his relatives." Lin Fan also lowered his voice and spoke, looking sneaky, but even cuter.
“It’s not as powerful as Senior Brother anyway.” Wu Yusen didn’t know what level that person was, but because he was quite famous for the ruthless way, he paid a little attention to him at first.
"That's right. If he was good, it wouldn't be my senior brother who would teach me today." Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and continued eating, saying with a bulging mouth, "But does this prove that ruthlessness is not enough? "
"It's hard to say." Wu Yusen also continued to eat his own, "Everyone has different talents and methods of cultivation. Even if they practice the same technique and Tao, they are different, and they are said to be different."
Lin Fan nodded.
Wu Yusen and Song Ren came from the same system, and they can still tell the difference. Therefore, we cannot say which path is stronger based on the results. We can only say that the person who reaches the top in the end is stronger.
"Then will I become the Angry Sword Way later in practice?" Lin Fan was suddenly worried.
She didn’t want to finally get out of depression and then jump into another extreme emotion.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, the skill is the skill, the mind is the mind. You just go to learn weapons, it doesn't involve that much." Wu Yusen waved his hand.
That's good. Lin Fan was relieved.
But soon I began to regret again.
Then her dream of flying swords will not come true?
Ah...
The teaching part was originally interesting, but I thought about it and found it had little to do with mechas, so I deleted it ruthlessly. Wow haha. I am a cruel mother.
What I have written in the past two days, well, I am afraid of being locked up in a dark room. Well, hope it goes well.
(End of this chapter)