After Lin Feng demonstrated the Yangxin Sword Technique, he found that Mr. Hong and the maid Yue'e were silent.

Moreover, Mr. Hong's expression was extremely rich, changing from worry to joy.

In Lin Feng's impression, Mr. Hong always had a calm and composed look, the kind of person who would not change color even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.

How come Mr. Hong's face changed after he demonstrated a set of sword techniques?

Lin Feng didn't know Mr. Hong's experience.

He couldn't guess what he was thinking.

The maid Yue'e looked at him with resentment.

This made Lin Feng even more confused.

After he demonstrated two sets of sword techniques, how could Yue'e, a generous and cheerful little maid, suddenly become a little resentful woman?

This made Lin Feng lose confidence. Is there something wrong with the system? Is he practicing incorrectly?

Lin Feng asked in a low voice: "Sir, is there anything wrong with my demonstration?"

Mr. Hong recovered and said with a smile: "No problem, you did a good job. But I want to ask you again, have you learned these two sword techniques before?"

Lin Feng solemnly clasped his fists and replied: "Sir, I can swear to heaven that I have never learned these two sword techniques before."

Mr. Hong said: "Okay, you have never learned them before, you can learn them after watching them once.

This proves that your martial arts talent is far superior to ordinary people.

As long as you are willing to practice diligently, it doesn't matter if you are a little older."

Lin Feng was delighted, "Thank you for your guidance, Mr. Hong."

Mr. Hong looked at the maid Yue'e, "Yue'e, pass on the basic sword technique to Xiaofeng."

Lin Feng smiled.

Regardless of whether he could become a disciple successfully, at least he got a complete lower-level martial arts.

According to Mr. Hong, practicing the lower-level martial arts to perfection, that is, the seventh level, can reach the level of skin refining.

The maid Yue'e immediately passed the basic sword technique to Lin Feng.

The mind method is the essence of a martial art, including breathing techniques, mind guidance, blood and qi movement, internal energy circulation and other core parts.

The maid Yue'e passed all the mind methods of the basic swordsmanship from level one to level nine to Lin Feng without any reservation.

After Lin Feng finished learning, he found that the two words "moves" after the basic swordsmanship disappeared in the attribute panel.

This means that he has learned the complete basic swordsmanship.

After the maid Yue'e told Lin Feng once, she asked, "Brother Lin Feng, do you remember it?"

Lin Feng nodded.

The maid Yue'e curled her lips. Not to mention that Mr. Hong didn't believe it, even she didn't believe it.

"Brother Lin Feng, have you learned these two swordsmanships before?"

"Your brother is a hunter, how can I learn this kind of martial arts of high grade."

The maid Yue'e gave Lin Feng a thumbs up.

"I've always heard that there are martial arts geniuses who can learn martial arts in one go, but I didn't quite believe it. Today I finally saw it."

Lin Feng demonstrated the basic swordsmanship including the mental method again.

He practiced it in a very good manner.

Mr. Hong watched carefully the whole time and saw that Lin Feng had not yet mastered the basic swordsmanship.

His doubts were reduced a little.

Mr. Hong glanced at the sky and said, "Let's stop here today.

Xiaofeng, since you have already learned the basic swordsmanship, practice diligently.

If you don't understand something, come and ask Yue'e for advice."

"I'll remember this!" Lin Feng said, carrying Mr. Hong back to the house and turning around to leave.

Seeing that Lin Feng's clothes were tattered, Mr. Hong stopped Lin Feng again, "Xiaofeng, wait a minute."

"Yue'e, I have a set of clothes that are similar to Xiaofeng's, take them out and let Xiaofeng wear them."

"Yes, sir." Yue'e replied and went to get the clothes.

"Sir, no need to bother." Lin Feng said politely.

Yue'e said, "Sir, I'll give it to you, just take it."

Mr. Hong closed his eyes and rested without saying anything more.

Lin Feng put on the clothes Yue'e brought and went home.

As soon as Lin Feng left, the maid Yue'e couldn't help asking, "Sir, Brother Lin Feng's talent is too amazing.

He learned it after just one look.

Has he practiced these two martial arts?"

Mr. Hong opened his eyes and said, "It's unlikely that he has practiced these two martial arts, but it's hard to say.

There are still geniuses who can learn it after just one study.

The current head of the Sword Sect had this talent when he was young."

"Ah! Doesn't that mean that Brother Lin Feng's talent is about the same as the head."

"Let's not guess blindly.

If he can practice basic swordsmanship to the entry level within a month, I will teach him a unique martial art that no one has ever learned.

Then we will know whether he has learned it before?

Or is he just gifted?"

...

Wearing new clothes, Lin Feng swaggered home.

You know what, Mr. Hong's clothes fit him well.

Mr. Hong is really good to me. I should get him a job soon.The wheelchair was made for Mr. Hong.

When Lin Feng returned home, he said that he had not caught any prey today and that the strong wind on the mountain had blown away his umbrella.

Lin's mother complained to him, "I told you not to go hunting in the mountain this morning, but you insisted on going. Now you didn't catch anything and lost your umbrella."

Zhou Chunlan came over and took Lin's mother's hand and said with a smile, "Mom, don't blame Xiaofeng. He just wanted to get more meat for the children."

Since her daughter-in-law had spoken, Lin's mother stopped complaining about Lin Feng.

In fact, Lin's mother didn't really blame Lin Feng.

She felt sorry for Lin Feng. Her son had been exposed to the wind and rain on the mountain for a day, and as a mother, she felt a little uncomfortable. She was just not good at expressing it.

Lin Feng didn't care, and took advantage of the sun before it set.

He sat in the yard and continued to make a wheelchair.

As soon as he sat down, Xiao Sibao came to him and patted his shoulder.

Lin Feng looked at Xiao Sibao.

Little Sibao said in a baby voice: "Daddy, don't be sad if you didn't catch any prey. If you could catch prey every day, you would have caught all the small animals in the mountains."

When Lin Feng heard this, a smile appeared on his face.

What's going on?

My precious son came to comfort me.

After saying this, Little Sibao sat next to Lin Feng and leaned his little body against him.

"Daddy, I have a way to catch prey every day?"

Lin Feng became interested, "Oh? Tell me about it."

Little Sibao smiled and said: "Teach me all your martial arts and train me to be a master. When we go hunting together in the mountains, how can we return empty-handed?"

So he was waiting for me here.

I was wondering why the martial arts fanatic Little Sibao's brain had opened up today. It turned out that he had something to ask for, and wanted me to teach him real kung fu.

Lin Feng hugged Xiao Sibao, "Son, this is a good idea.

Just do as you said.

Let's do this, you go back to sleep now.

Get up with me tomorrow morning, and I will pass on the essence of the beast hunting fist to you."

"Really!" Xiao Sibao smiled innocently.

Lin Feng nodded.

"Then I'll go to bed." Xiao Sibao got up and ran back to the house to sleep.

Xiao Sibao may not remember this when he wakes up tomorrow.

After sending Xiao Sibao away, Lin Feng made a wheelchair while thinking about the next plan.

Wang Shanxiong's head cannot be preserved for a long time, and he has to go to the county to claim the reward in the next two days.

I definitely can't go into the city tomorrow, and I have to find a way to heal my wounds first, otherwise it will be unsafe.

The wheelchair is almost finished, and I will send it to Mr. Hong tomorrow, and then ask Yue'e to make a pot of meat for me, and get some healing medicine by the way.

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