My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 951

[Chapter 0951 Gao Jian]

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was mentioned by Li Lihong, and several other second-generation disciples also nodded.

They don’t want to be criticized by an outsider who is not a master of kendo.

What’s more, Ye Fan also killed their fellow apprentices and brothers. Although it was a misunderstanding, they still had a grudge against Ye Fan.

“You can’t say that, the ancient martial arts are basically the same. If Mr. Ye has profound insights in boxing and kung fu, he will definitely have some ideas about kendo,” Ling Qingfeng said.

Hearing what the master said, several second-generation disciples could only nod their heads even if they were not convinced.

Ling Qingfeng smiled and asked to Ye Fan: “Mr. Ye, look at these disciples of our Shushan School, what can be improved in their cultivation?”

“Yes, Mr. Ye, what do you think we are teaching wrong? Give us a hint.” Pan Yi asked politely.

Ye Fan secretly laughed, these guys are still looking forward to seeing him make a fool of himself.

But he didn’t care about the small stomachs of this group of people. After all, he came here to see the sincerity of the father and son of the Ling family, and he really wanted to visit Shushan’s swordsmanship.

Since you have to look at the unique skills of other people’s sects, you should also share some experience appropriately, which is a kind of exchange.

Ye Fan said: “I don’t dare to make a point. We can discuss some kendo issues together. If you don’t agree, you can tell me and exchange.”

Pan Yi and others thought that Ye Fan didn’t know much, so they were so polite and couldn’t help laughing: “Mr. Ye, although you are a master, you are not a swordsman who specializes in swordsmanship. understandable”.

“Okay… But I just came here, and I didn’t see how you practiced. Why don’t you practice for a while, and let me observe your swordsmanship?” Ye Fan said.

Pan Yi nodded, turned around, and said in high spirits: “Disciples listen to your orders! Practice a set of seven-star demon-fighting swords, so that Mr. Ye can teach you!”

Li Lihong also said to a group of her own disciples: “All disciples! I will train a set of Free Thirteen Swords for the master later! Let Mr. Ye evaluate it!”

Followed by several second-generation disciples, leading their Apprentice, to use the Tiangang Thirty-Six Swords and other Shushan unique skills, let Ye Fan evaluate it.

Although they all said they wanted Ye Fan to comment, they all wanted to see that Ye Fan was wrong.

After all, the people of their Shushan faction have been practicing swordsmanship since childhood, and Shushan’s unique skills have been practiced for decades.

Under such circumstances, Ye Fan, an outsider, to evaluate their housekeeping skills is tantamount to playing an axe.

With such thoughts in mind, Pan Yi and the others led the disciples to practice swordsmanship in front of Ye Fan, and they worked even harder.

The young disciples of Shushan, who followed their master, also wanted to perform well in front of the elders and the headmaster, so they were eager to eat milk and competed to perform.

Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiguang were also very relieved to see the hundreds of warriors in Shushan, their sword shadows flying in the kendo field, and their sassy postures.

They kept nodding their heads, explaining to Ye Fan from time to time, these swordsmanships of Shushan, the specific origin, some key points…

Ye Fan just listened so quietly, nodding his head from time to time, his face indifferent.

Ling Yuwei looked at such a passionate scene. As a person from Shushan, she felt very proud and excited.

Seeing that Ye Fan didn’t talk much anymore, he thought that Ye Fan was nervous, so he whispered: “Hey, don’t be too nervous, if you don’t have any ideas later, don’t say it hard.

We Shushan have always been based on swordsmanship. , you are not specializing in swordsmanship, and you are coming back, you don’t have to pretend to understand, otherwise those uncles will probably laugh at you.”

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, “Let’s talk, what’s so nervous, you think too much.”

Ling Yuwei rolled her eyes at him, “Do whatever you want, I don’t know good people, and I won’t help you if you make a mistake.”

Ye Fan smiled without saying a word, and continued to watch the group of Shushan disciples practice their swords.

About half an hour later, more than a hundred disciples on the field have followed their masters and performed four or five sets of Shushan’s unique skills.

The disciples are still competing with each other, so each of them has practiced very hard, and the swordsmanship is naturally very powerful.

Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiguang were very satisfied with the performance of these disciples, and felt that they were proud of their own sect.

“Master, senior brother in charge, how do you think our disciples are practicing?”

“Very good, very diligent, Pan Yi, Li Hong, you have worked hard, there are people in Shushan who have successors, haha…” Ling Qingfeng stroked Longbeard laughed.

Pan Yi looked proud and looked at Ye Fan: “Mr. Ye, I don’t know what you have in mind?”

Ye Fan smiled lightly, and said, “I don’t necessarily have high opinions, but I have a little opinion…”

“Oh? What’s your opinion? But it doesn’t matter”, Ling Qingfeng asked curiously.

Ye Fan thought for a while and said, “Well, it’s better to say it intuitively. I will show what I want to express and show it directly.

You can take a look at it together . Thirty-six swords, isn’t it different from yours…”

“What!?” Pan Yi and the others were shocked.

Ling Baiguang also looked surprised, “Mr. Ye, do you know our Shushan swordsmanship?”

“Ye Fan, you’re not kidding, swordsmanship is not just learning a shape, it’s not as simple as drawing a gourd, you I just watched it again.” Ling Yuwei also frowned.

Ye Fan sighed: “You ask so many questions, and I’ll see how I practice with a sword later, don’t you know? Come on… Who will lend me a sword to use?”

Ye Fan stretched out his hand, hundreds of people on the scene, They all looked at each other, as if they all thought Ye Fan was joking.

In the end, Pan Yi laughed and said, “Mr. Ye is really brave, okay, I’ll use my sword for you!”

Ye Fan took the heavy broadsword handed over by Pan Yi, nodded, and walked to the center of the field surrounded by hundreds of people.

The grandparents of the Ling family watched with curiosity, while Pan Yi and other second-generation disciples had the mentality of watching a good show.

No one believed that Ye Fan would be able to display the unique skills of Shushan just by looking at it once.

The point is that this kind of swordsmanship is not learned just like it is. The changes in some details, the force point of some swordsmanship, the change of speed, and the timing of the change of moves are difficult for some people to figure out in their entire lives.

The actual combat of ancient martial arts is not the self-cultivation Tai Chi casually playing in the park. How can it be so simple to kill people.

“The first set… it’s the Seven-star Demon Sword, right?” Ye Fan glanced at that Pan Yi, the smile on his face also disappeared, and the temperament of the whole person gradually became sharp and cold.

Just when a group of people from Shushan found out that Ye Fan’s feelings for them had changed, Ye Fan began to walk around with swordsmanship, and performed swordsmanship in one piece!

[End of this Chapter]