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Lin Qingzhu shook his head, and advised with some pity: "Do you know that the saber technique you created yourself is useless at all. Your saber is so slow, it can't hurt people."

"If you don't know how to be slow, how can you be fast?"

Jiang Yi said leisurely while eating the dishes.

When Lin Qingzhu heard his words, he felt that his words seemed to be hiding the mystery of Zen, and then he shook his head violently, suppressing the weird thoughts that popped up in his mind: How could he believe the words of this fool in front of him?

It is obviously fallacious to know what is slow to be fast.

Lin Qingzhu didn't want to see him continue to foolishly create useless sword techniques and waste his energy in vain, so he kindly persuaded:

"If you really want to learn sword skills, you can go to my family's martial arts gym, which is on the west street. It's called Kuangfeng martial arts hall. My father is the owner of the martial arts hall, and his sword skills are very powerful."

Jiang Yi saw that she had good intentions, but he could only shake his head "stubbornly": "No need, I have just learned a little bit about my sword skills, how can I give up halfway, thank you for your kindness."

"Hmph, if you don't know good people, you will regret it sooner or later."

Seeing that he didn't listen to the advice, Lin Qingzhu couldn't help wrinkling Qiong's nose, and said angrily.

After speaking, he turned and walked away.

Looking at her back, Jiang Yi just smiled and didn't care.

After drinking and eating, he returned to his small courtyard and began to practice inner strength.

During the recent period, his internal strength has improved rapidly, just like the time when he was concurrently practicing the Shenzhao Sutra and the Blood Knife Sutra in the world of Liancheng Jue.

Then came the second day,

The sky is dimly bright.

Jiang Yi opened his eyes, and a frightening light flashed in his eyes, like a sharp knife light, and then restrained invisibly.

137 sharpen the blade

Jiang Yi simply washed up and ate some breakfast.Then he paced slowly, came to the open space on the East Street again, and began to practice the knife.

Pulling out the knife...stepping...swinging...a single movement, extremely slow.

"Old He, look quickly, that young man came again yesterday."

"It seems that this child has really lost his temper."

"It's really a crime, it's crazy at a young age."

The two vegetable farmers on the street looked at Jiang Yi who reappeared, and they became more and more sure that he was insane, and that his practice had made his brain stupid.

The two were no more than a dozen steps away from Jiang Yi. Even if he lowered his voice, Jiang Yi could hear their conversation clearly.

However, Jiang Yi's state of mind at this time is more peaceful than yesterday, like a pool of water, quiet and deep.

……

From this day on, Jiang Yi would appear on the street on time every morning, practicing a slow saber technique that no one could understand: drawing the saber, stepping, and slashing!

After a long time, the hawkers on both sides of the street, the shopkeepers of the shops, and the pedestrians who came and went did not take it seriously.

But that pretty girl named Lin Qingzhu would come to the street from time to time to watch him practice the knife.

But no matter how she observed, she couldn't see the power of Jiang Yi's saber technique, which was a hundred times slower than that of a snail.

This kind of knife technique can't even kill chickens.

On this day, Lin Qingzhu was sitting by the window on the second floor of the restaurant, eating snacks, watching Jiang Yi practicing swords on the street.

A tall girl in a blue dress came over, sat down beside her, unceremoniously picked up a piece of hibiscus cake on the table, put it in her mouth, followed her gaze, looked at Jiang Yi, and said with a smile:

"Qingzhu, I said why you haven't seen anyone for a while, so you came here to see the man?"

Lin Qingzhu blushed pretty at what she said, and said in embarrassment: "What do you mean looking at a man? I'm just observing his sword skills, okay? Wang Qian, if you keep talking nonsense like that, I'll really lose my face."

"Okay, okay, okay, I just don't say anything."

Seeing her blowing hair, Wang Qian quickly comforted her softly, then glanced at Jiang Yi lightly, curled her lips and said:

"What's so good about this kid's saber technique? Even with such a slow saber, even if you practice it for 100 years, you still can't kill people. He is really whimsical. Do you think martial arts are so easy to practice?"

Lin Qingzhu couldn't help but refuted Jiang Yi: "I think he can persist in practicing swords in the downtown every day without being disturbed at all, so he still has some skills. Maybe he is a master who hides his strength."

Wang Qian patted her on the head, and said angrily: "Could it be that you are stupid after hearing books and stories? How can there be so many masters hidden in the downtown area... You must not be fooled by this stupid boy." Be lied to."

As she spoke, she frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "Could this kid be using such a grandstanding method to deceive an ignorant girl like you?"

Lin Qingzhu glared at her, and said dissatisfiedly: "Do I look like such a deceitful person?"

On the street, Jiang Yi seemed to have heard the conversation between the two girls, but he didn't seem to hear anything, and kept practicing the knife.

During this time, his saber movements became slower and slower.On the first day of sword practice, it took him a quarter of an hour to perform a single sword technique.Now, it takes an hour to swing a knife.

His movements were so slow that he was almost at a standstill. If ordinary people didn't pay attention all the time, they wouldn't even be able to see that he was moving.

As time passed, the passers-by on the street were no longer surprised by him, and they passed by him without squinting.

……

On this day, two young men with long knives on their waists came to Jiang Yi and stopped.

One of the short young men pointed to Jiang Yi who was practicing swordsman, and said, "Look, Brother Li, this is the idiot I told you about. He comes here to practice swords every morning, and his swordsmanship is very slow."