Chapter 99 Progress

Feeling the chill, Luo Yan's old face turned red.

Just as he was about to show off, he sat back, covered his body with a bath towel without moving, coughed gently, looked at the sky with a serious face, and said: The moonlight today is good!

Puff~

As Luo Yan spoke, a silver bell-like laughter sounded, and gentle words sounded: Sir, what an interesting person~

Yan Lingji, the little fairy, appeared next to the hot spring at some point, surrounded by mist, and was wearing a water-blue gauze pajamas and long skirt, which was even graceful and charming. Her beautiful face was a bit playful, and she blinked her eyes slightly, without any embarrassment, staring straight at Luo Yan.

Luo Yan is indeed very interesting.

There are very few people in this world who can not take life and death seriously, and Luo Yan is obviously one.

Female hooligan!

Luo Yan glanced at the female fairy standing with Jingyu and snorted in his heart.

Boys must protect themselves outside, you will never know how many women covet your body and vault.

Sitting down with Luo Yan.

Jingyu's cold eyes turned around, and his delicate face was not shy at all. He continued to ask: Dugu Nine Swords?

There was a bit of suspicion and confusion in his tone.

Jingyu had never heard of this sword technique.

Yan Lingji also looked at Luo Yan curiously, while the beautiful and unparalleled little fish on the side looked ignorant.

I realized it myself!

Luo Yan smiled slightly when he heard this, and said softly to Jingyu's eyes.

Jingyu nodded, then turned around and walked towards the distance. She came over to see what happened to Luo Yan. After discovering that Luo Yan understood the artistic conception, she stopped and stared for a while to prevent something from happening. Since Luo Yan had nothing to do, she naturally would not continue to stare.

As for Luo Yan's sword technique and sword intent, Jingyu didn't ask because it was unnecessary.

Too messy.

In half an hour, there were no less than a dozen sword intents emerging from Luo Yan’s body, including feminine, masculine, strong and domineering, etc., and even more of a pure murderous intent!

But these sword intents were obviously not understood by Luo Yan himself. They were extremely refuted and not pure. They were just deliberate imitations and had no soul.

Just like a similar shape.

No God!

If your mood cannot keep up, no matter how similar the artistic conception is, it is just like it.

Everything that should be said has been said before. Obviously, Luo Yan has to continue trying, and Jingyu has no choice. She is not a person who talks too much.

Since Luo Yan made this decision, Jingyu could only make a decision.

Even if Luo Yan is really useless in practice, Jingyu feels that he can protect him.

Forehead……

Luo Yan looked at Jinglu, who left without asking, and said what he wanted to say for a while.

The so-called Dugu Jiujian is naturally fake. He just deliberately imitated many sword techniques in the short video and the sword intent of the sword masters. According to their personality, they can naturally exert their sword intent.

The more you practice sword moves, the more you practice, you will eventually return to the essence and simplify the complex.

Within half an hour, Luo Yan had made up thousands of sword techniques. He suddenly felt that he had a new understanding of sword techniques, and he felt that he had no sword in his hand and had a sword in his heart.

This feeling is wonderful and cannot be described in detail.

He planned to go back and discuss his experience with Jingyu later.

Don't go back to sleep, and still want to see it?

Luo Yan looked at Yan Lingji who had not left, and suddenly stood up in anger, proudly thrusting his lower abdomen, and said without being shy at all.

It’s not a child, the other party is not shy, why are he shy?

As long as you are big enough, you are afraid of others!

Yan Lingji couldn't stand it this time. A hint of shame flashed between her eyebrows and eyes. She raised a hand and a ball of flame appeared. She glared at Luo Yan and snorted: I've burned it for you!

After saying that, a wisp of flame threw it at Luo Yan's younger brother.

Huh~

However, the flames were extinguished halfway through the way because of water vapor, and Yan Lingji also flashed and disappeared.

Obviously, the fire girl was reluctant to let her go.

Or they don't want to care about the dying person.

Yan Lingji left, but Xiaoyu couldn't leave. Her pretty face was blushing, and tears seemed to float around the corners of her eyes. She looked at Luo Yan with a look of her, which was pity.

Luo Yan suffocated his breath, and he had just forgotten this caring little maid.

……

After finally comforting the little fish, Luo Yan returned to Jingyu's house wrapped in his pajamas.

Jingyu had already helped Luo Yan lay the floor, and sat on the side of the bed, with beautiful eyes gently looking at Xiao Yan'er sleeping. When Luo Yan entered the house and closed the door, he looked over. Before Luo Yan could speak, his lips moved slightly, and a cold voice sounded: Are you really planning to walk this road to the end?

Yan Lingji was aside just now, and Jingyu didn't say a lot.

There is no one around now, Jingyu couldn't help but say it again. This is extremely rare for her personality, which shows that she still cares a little about Luo Yan.

There will still be some things like feelings over time.

Let’s try it. I have no idea how to understand the sword intent by myself. Let’s talk about it and let you see my newly comprehensible sword technique!

Luo Yan looked at Jingyu with a smile and invited.

He could naturally feel Jingyu's kindness, and the future was promising!

The premise is that you can withstand Bai Yifei’s fate!

Live to the day when you fight with Jingyu's nest.

Jingyu looked at Luo Yan who took the initiative to invite him to discuss, and was a little confused. After thinking for a while, she got up and walked over, took the thin wooden branches handed over by Luo Yan. Her beautiful eyes looked at Luo Yan's smiling expression, frowned slightly, and then knelt on the floor with an elegant and quiet posture.

Luo Yan also knelt across from Jingyu and reached out to make a call.

Jingyu was not polite, holding the wooden branches in his slender hands, his posture was like an English teacher. The slender wooden branches were tricky at Luo Yan's neck, and he was killing moves as soon as he got up, and he was extremely fast.

Luo Yan looked at the thorny wood branch, and inexplicably there were many changes in his sword moves. The sword moved with his heart and approached him very skillfully and attacked Jingyu's wrist.

If Jingyu continues to stab at this distance, his wrist will definitely be pierced first.

Because the length of the arms is different.

Jingyu turned into a thorn into a lower slash, bounced Luo Yan's branches away. Luo Yan took the opportunity to pick it up lightly and concisely than before, and returned to the original state. Each move was extremely concise and swift, just like some master-level swordsmen, who had integrated many sword techniques into simplification.

Jingyu was a little surprised by Luo Yan's moves. The opponent's sword moves seemed to be not just imitating himself, but also had many more changes. The most important thing was that Luo Yan's sword speed was faster, without any hesitation, everything was almost instinct. It seemed that Jingyu had already thought about how to deal with it in the moment of his sword, rather than drawing the sword after thinking and hesitation.

In the past ten breaths, Jingyu and Luo Yan attacked dozens of moves.

It was opened for a moment, and Jingyu even felt a little difficult. Without pursuing the internal breath, he could not suppress the other party with his sword moves and some sword intent alone.

This is a bit outrageous.

Soon, Jingyu took off his sword, and his beautiful eyes stared at Luo Yan, looking a little surprised and puzzled.

In a short period of time, Luo Yan made such great progress in swordsmanship. This can no longer be considered an improvement. It was simply a different person.

How about it, my swordsmanship is good, right?!

Luo Yan chuckled and asked.

Your talent in kendo is better than mine.

Jingyu looked at Luo Yan, with a complex expression on her face and nodded slowly.

It's OK.

Luo Yan said modestly that his family knows his family affairs, and even ten of them are not as good as Jingyu when it comes to swordsmanship alone.

He just relied on the short video to force the gap in sword moves.

But the gap in artistic conception is probably difficult in this life.

What you copied is ultimately copied.

Of course, Luo Yan didn't mind, this was his talent.

Jingyu didn't know about this. The higher the talent Luo Yan was, the more complicated she felt that she owed Luo Yan...