Lin Fan smiled, and the laughter made him shudder and the Eagle Claw King tremble and frightened.

After leaving the dungeon, the night was dark, and under the moonlight, there was a light source in front of him. After a closer look, it turned out that the bald heads of Puji and his disciples were reflecting.

"Master Puji, have you not left yet?"

He thought the two monks had left long ago, and who would have thought that they would not leave?

Puji Arhat clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, donor Lin subdued the Stick Demon and the Eagle Claw King and locked them into the dungeon. I feel that the Holy Church will not stop here, and will definitely come to rescue him, and want to do some work here."

The contradiction between Guangming Temple and the Demon Holy Sect is a bit deep.

It cannot be mediated by anyone who pleads with love.

Lin Fan looked at Puji Arhat and didn't understand what the master and apprentice wanted to do. With the current situation, he could kill all this alone.

But he didn't want to say much.

Let the Puji Arhat stay in the city.

Lin Fan was walking on the street casually. At this time, there were no one else. The moonlight was very good, but the wind was a little cool.

A figure appeared in front of him.

"Wu Ming, you appeared so sneakily, it was very sudden."

Lin Fan was almost shocked. When he first saw it, he only saw his back. Then Wuming turned around quietly, holding a sword in his arms, and with the moonlight, it was indeed a bit stylish.

"I want to learn sword."

Wuming was very tired. During the time he was following Lin Fan, to be honest, he had indeed seen the earth-shaking swordsmanship battle at the airport, and its impact on him was profound.

It's terrible.

But apart from this, there was really nothing, so he thought he shouldn't continue like this. He had to learn real swordsmanship, so he appeared here, blocked Lin Fan's way, and directly expressed his thoughts.

The reason why I didn't say it in front of everyone is that I feel a little humble.

No matter what, we are also the gold medal killer of the Angelogue, and we need face.

"Why!"

Lin Fan sighed, shook his head, his eyes slightly disappointed, "I have been with me for so long, but I didn't expect you to understand it. Once, I told you that your talent is not good, and you must not believe it. Now it seems that it is true."

"ah?"

Wuming opened his mouth and didn't understand what Lin Fan meant.

Lin Fan was helpless and had no choice but to continue to use his tricks. "Wu Ming, you said it wrong from the beginning. Sword is not used to learn."

"What are you not learning?" Wuming didn't understand. He thought he was not afraid to be the best in the world in terms of swordsmanship, but it was definitely not bad. Even if Lin Fan said he could not do it, he always believed that he could do it.

"I realized it."

Lin Fan said it very simply.

Wuming heard it and his whole body trembled, his brows locked, as if he was thinking.

Seeing his expression, Lin Fan knew that he was stable. Child. Whenever you start to ponder, it means that you are already on the road to being fooled.

"I understand? I know, but how do I realize it?"

Wuming asked.

Lin Fan said slowly: "Can you learn my sword moves?"

"If you are willing to teach, I can learn."

In this regard, Wuming is still very confident. He is still confident in his swordsmanship. Any swordsmanship is just like that. As long as he slowly uses it in front of him, he can learn it.

"Teaching? Is this necessary to teach?"

"Forehead……"

Wuming was shocked by this expression again.

Lin Fan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky, and after a moment, he looked directly at Wuming.

"You once fought with me. I could use your sword moves exactly the same with just a glance, even stronger than you. Therefore, the sword moves need to be taught, and there is no need at all. Do you know why?"

Lin Fan's tone made Wuming feel inexplicably.

This feeling was very strange, making him wonder what to say.

indeed.

He remembered the situation at that time.

It was really in the face of hostility that he learned all his sword moves.

He was completely scared at that time.

Tell me...how can there be any pervert?

"Why?"

Wuming now looks like an ignorant baby, knowing nothing, and keeps asking Lin Fan, hoping that after the explanation, Lin Fan will use his twelve swords to be more powerful than he can, causing him a great blow, and even can't figure out why this is the case.

"Because of enlightenment," Lin Fan said calmly.

When he turned to this situation again, Wuming was anxious and just wanted to know the truth.

Lin Fan did not give Wuming a chance to speak, and walked slowly forward, his pace neither rush nor slow.

"Watch the water and understand the sword, and you will get the most soft and strong sword intent."

"Seeing the fire and understanding the sword, you will get the most masculine sword intent."

"Even a mountain, a soil, or a leaf can realize the unimaginable strong sword intent."

Listening to what Lin Fan said, Wuming stood there in a daze, his mind blank, as if he was thinking about something, and as if he had not grasped the most critical point.

Lin Fan watched Wuming's situation.

I found that Wuming seemed to have thought of something, and there seemed to be a sign of leaving in his eyes.

Hell.

What I said to you is not to let you leave, but to let you know that the Lin Fan and Lin patrol in front of you are unimaginable to your swordsmanship.

From now on, follow you well and study hard and watch well.

There is something you learned.

But now... Wuming actually wants to leave.

How can it work?

I finally had a free helper, and it was very easy to use, so I could not leave just by wanting to leave. No, I had to keep him.

"But... it's better to observe me than to understand things, because I am the strongest, and you have been following me for a long time. I thought you could understand something, but I didn't expect... you didn't."

Lin Fan's face does not blush and his heart does not beat.

That's right, I, Lin Fan, are the most awesome.

Wuming opened his mouth and looked at Lin Fan in amazement. To be honest, he was very confused now, his head was dizzy, and he had a lot to say, but he didn't know what to say.

"Look at you?"

"That's right, you know my sword skills. Who in the world can compare with me? I know the sword demon who was cut off by his beloved disciple. Compared to me, that guy is just a waste and is completely incomparable."

Wuming was shocked.

He knew that the sword demon was the real sword overlord, and he had a strong attainment in swordsmanship. Even he had to accept it, but the sword demon's sword was different from the sword he had cultivated.

But at this moment.

An angry shout came.

"What a big tone."

Lin Fan, who was brainwashing Wuming, frowned slightly. What a guy, he actually said on my territory that I was so angry. Who is this humiliating? Who is so arrogant and dares to shout here.

etc……

I just talked about the Sword Demon, and said that the Sword Demon's sword skills are trash compared to him. I can't have heard of it.

day!

It wouldn't be such a coincidence.

The sword demon actually appeared in Yancheng. Could it be that he also came to watch the Battle of the Holy Sect?

soon.

A figure appeared on the eaves not far away, then took a step forward, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing in front of Lin Fan.

Lin Fan looked at the other party and found that the other party was emitting a sharp aura, or it should be said to be a sword intent. Although it was hidden in his body, his sword skills were so terrifying that even if he was hidden in his butt, he could still smell it for you.

"Sir Sword Demon."

Wuming recognized who the person in front of him was at a glance.

He had seen portraits in the Dark Pavilion. It was rumored that the sword demon has been living in the valley for a long time and is determined to pursue the ultimate sword art. Very few people come out. There are very few people who can reach him. The Dark Pavilion only has portraits, just to let the members of the Dark Pavilion remember their appearance, and don’t provoke others randomly outside. In the end, they will be really overwhelmed by people they shouldn’t offend.
To be continued...