My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 955

[Chapter 0955 What are you doing?]

0955

Ye Fan felt that he needed to think quietly by himself, otherwise he would not know where to start if he just walked around and watched.

If he hadn’t known that the Ling family’s father and son would not lie to him, he would have thought it was nonsense. How could there be such a “sword book”?

Ling Qingfeng said: “Of course you can, then Bai Guang and I will go out first. Mr. Ye can rest assured to watch here. No one will come in today at the Tibetan Sword Pavilion.”

“Many thanks to Ling Lao.” Ye Fan knew that this was a great trust in him. After all, the Tibetan Sword Pavilion was the most important place in Shushan.

“Hehe, Mr. Ye is very polite. Mr. Ye is very kind to my Ling family, not to mention that the swordsmanship has been trying to find an heir for thousands of years.

With Mr. Ye’s strong talent, perhaps he can really take this magical swordsmanship. In this world,” Ling Qingfeng said with a smile.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly, “I’m still confused, let’s take a look at it first, I dare not say that I am more talented than so many seniors, I am actually a type of spending time and hard work, Elder Ling, don’t be too embarrassed. great hope”.

“Mr. Ye doesn’t have to be too modest, and we don’t bother, so we’ll go out first.”

Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiguang didn’t say much, turned around and left the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

When the room was quiet, he calmed down and began to look at the sword marks one by one.

While watching, he groped inwardly, what kind of sword path could be carved on these sword marks.

And what kind of laws and connections are there between these sword marks?

But at a cursory glance, there are thousands of sword marks, extending from the bottom to the stone wall seven or eight meters high. It took Ye Fan a long time to read all these sword marks.

Before I knew it, the sky was getting dark. Fortunately, Ye Fan’s eyes could see clearly in the dark, but he was not affected too much.

The moonlight hit the mirror in the middle, the mirror began to reflect the moonlight, and the surrounding stone walls became more and more hazy.

Ye Fan stood for so long, most of the sword marks were already in his mind, but he still didn’t see anything.

So, Ye Fan simply lay down and looked up at the sword marks all around the stone wall.

After observing over and over again, Ye Fan suddenly found that there were a few sword marks. When he lay down and looked at it, it seemed to be different from when he was standing…

Ye Fan frowned, turned over quickly, and found one. After the sword mark, standing, squatting, and lying down, after looking at it from different angles, I did find that the sword mark was more like being drawn while lying down!

Because, the lower side of the sword mark is slightly more worn, indicating that the angle of the sword at that time was upward.

Under normal circumstances, the sword will not cause such a sword mark. After all, the height of the warrior is there, and it will never be a dwarf who uses the sword here…

The reason for such a sword mark is because, Yu The sword of swordsmanship is not held in one’s hand, but it is free to attack from various angles…

Ye Fan’s mind suddenly jolted! Yes! When looking at these sword marks for yourself, you can’t look at them from a human perspective, but from a sword’s perspective!

Because, in a sense, the traces left by Swordsmanship are not “artificial”, but “swords”!

After thinking about this, Ye Fan began to re-examine each sword mark, imagining that if he was the flying sword that flew around and left these marks back then…

Then, the trajectory of his own, the way of force, What is the change in frequency…

In order to better watch these sword marks, Ye Fan jumped up and down, and from time to time passed some protruding stones, clinging to the stone wall.

Relying on amazing physical strength, he constantly looked at these sword marks from an all-round angle.

Ye Fan is like a sponge, madly absorbing the information left by every sword mark in the secret room. How did the legendary ancient sword immortal do all this…

Before he knew it, Ye Fan didn’t know how long it had been. He had already sat crossed on the ground, closed his eyes, and his mind was full of sword marks. The origin of each one was much clearer than before.

“Even if he knows the flight path of the sword, how did he make the sword so freely controllable? The speed of connection in the middle and the way of flying seem to be different…”

Ye Fan muttered to himself, thinking he saw He understood these sword marks, but he found that the deeper he looked, the more he didn’t understand!

“Forget it, I remembered it anyway, let’s go out first.” Ye Fan saw that it was getting late and his stomach was very hungry, so he walked outside the hidden sword pavilion.

The bright moon hangs high, and the night wind is gentle.

Outside the sword pavilion, there are four people from Shushan who are in the body-refining realm guarding the door.

“Mr. Ye is out.” A leading doorman saluted respectfully.

Ye Fan nodded, “When did you come? Didn’t Elder Ling say that no one will come today?”

The doorman was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: “Mr. Ye may be too fascinated, you have been in there for two Day and night, today is the third night.”

“What?!” Ye Fan was stunned. He hurriedly took out his cell phone. The cell phone was almost out of power, and there was no signal inside.

really! It’s the third day!

Ye Fan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, “Elder Ling and the others are really, don’t come and tell me.”

“The elders and the sect master have been here, so we must not disturb Mr. Ye,” the sect man said with a smile.

Ye Fan smiled and nodded, patted the man on the shoulder, and walked back to his guest room.

As soon as she came to the guest room, she saw Ling Yuwei standing at the door with a basket.

“Miss Ling?” Ye Fan wondered, “Are you waiting for me?”

“Nonsense, not waiting for you, am I waiting for some ghost?” Ling Yuwei rolled her eyes.

Ye Fan said strangely: “How do you know that I’m back now”.

Ling Yuwei made a phone gesture and said, “I told the senior brother of Shouzang Jiange, you came out, give me a call.”

Ye Fan felt a strange feeling in his heart, why did this woman care so much about him?

Looking at the basket in the woman’s hand, it seemed to be a lunch box, and she felt that the matter was very delicate, and said, “Miss Ling is afraid that I am hungry?”

“You haven’t eaten for three days, aren’t you hungry?” Ling Yuwei rhetorical question.

“Hungry,” Ye Fan said truthfully, smiling embarrassedly: “It was fine just now, but now I smell the food, and I’m hungry right now.”

Ling Yuwei seemed to be quite happy, “I know, go in, the food is still hot. Here, I just got it out of the kitchen.”

Although Ye Fan felt warm in his heart, he had to feel strange. Could it be that this woman has been waiting for him to come out at night? Otherwise, how could the meal be prepared so quickly and sent here?

“What are you doing? Hurry in,” Ling Yuwei said.

Ye Fan said “oh”, opened the door, walked in and was about to take the basket, thank the woman, but saw that Ling Yuwei had already entered the house, and it seemed that she did not intend to leave after delivery.

[End of this Chapter]