Chapter 625

Immortal world, sword family

"Nonsense!"

"Do you know what you are talking about?"

"My sword family has been dedicated to practicing swords for generations. Our ancestors used swords to open up the sect and establish a foothold in the immortal world!"

"The swordsman's practice of swordsmanship has been passed down for thousands of years!"

"You actually said you want to practice immortality...!"

"You, you, you, really piss me off!"

In the sword hall, a handsome man with sword-browed eyebrows held a wooden sword and said angrily to a six or seven-year-old boy in front of him.

"But dad, I think Xianfa is more handsome!"

"I prefer learning immortal magic!"

Jianren frowned and argued unconvinced.

"So handsome!"

"Isn't it that evil things like immortal magic can also be called handsome?"

"I'll chop it with one strike of my sword!"

"Have you ever heard that one sword can defeat all magic?"

"That means the power of my sword is unparalleled in the world!"

Jianliu held his chest high and raised his head, looking proud and proud.

However, only Jian Ren rolled his eyes.

"Since Dad, you said that swordsmanship is so powerful, why is my sword family only a third-rate sect in the fairy world?"

Jianliu: "..."

"That, that's just...it's just that your father and I don't want to compete with other sects!"

"Names are of no use to me as a swordsman! Disdain!"

Jianliu explained righteously with an old face.

"Hey, Dad, you are really not ashamed."

"I have goosebumps all over my body..."

Jianren criticized unceremoniously.

"Ahem..."

Jianliu coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, and then pointed at Jianliu in front of him with a serious expression.

"Your father and I were only injured, which prevented us from improving our cultivation."

"Otherwise, my sword family would have already reached the top of the nine great families in the immortal world!"

"But fortunately, you have perfectly inherited your father's and my excellent talents!"

"You will be the proud one who will revive my reputation as a swordsman!"

"I carry the future and hope of my sword family on my shoulders! Do you understand?"

"clear!"

Jianren nodded solemnly and responded with the same serious expression.

"Oh~!"

Jianliu pressed Jianli's shoulders with gleaming eyes, looking very excited.

This kid finally understood his father's good intentions!

"so…?!"

"That's why I choose to practice immortality!"

The swordman's expression changed, and he suddenly showed a wicked smile that was trying to make fun of you.

Jianliu: "..."

Jianliu silently let go of Jianli's shoulders and raised the wooden sword in his hand high!

"You brat! Look at the sword!"

"I'll beat you today until you change your mind!"

"Slightly, slightly, slightly~"

Jianren stuck out his tongue and ran away.

The figures of father and son were chasing and fighting back and forth in the sword hall...

…

A few days later, a waterfall somewhere in a mountain stream

The sword man stood on the rushing water, using his hands to run the Immortal Technique, and two water dragon pillars slowly rose from the flowing water.

Under his control, the two water dragon pillars wandered back and forth in mid-air like swimming dragons.

"Haaah!"

Jianren shouted softly and pushed with his palm, and the two water dragons immediately hit a thick tree trunk.

Seeing that the immortal method has made some progress, the swordsman couldn't help but look happy.

Because his family did not allow him to practice immortality, he had to secretly come here to practice.

After practicing for a while, the swordsman sat down on a rock in the stream to rest, and he threw a long sword aside.

He brought this sword on purpose so that he could have an excuse to lie to his father that he was out practicing sword practice in case he was discovered.

Looking at the long sword placed aside, the swordsman hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took the long sword.

"Qin."

There was a clear sword cry, and the sword was unsheathed.

Holding the sword in his hand, the blade trembled slightly, and a clear feeling of intimacy arose spontaneously.

Ever since he was young, whenever he touched a sword, he would feel this way for no reason...

Looking at the long sword in his hand that seemed to be resonating, the swordsman unconsciously began to gently wave the long sword in his hand.

Gorgeous silver light flashed under the dancing figure, and fallen leaves lingered around him with the sword wind.

The sword blade sliced ​​across the stream lightly, and the water flow was divided on both sides by the sword energy.

Inadvertently, the swordsman was immersed in the sword dance, and he used the sword skills and techniques taught to him by the sword style one after another.

Obviously he didn't memorize it carefully at first, but he performed it easily and smoothly, as if he had practiced it countless times...

Sword training is not difficult for him at all.

"Wow~so awesome~!"

Suddenly, a delicate exclamation broke Jianli's calm heart and brought him back to his thoughts.

"Who is it!"

The swordman put away his sword and asked coldly in the direction of the source of the sound.

A little girl about the same age as him slowly walked out of the bushes.

The little girl has a beautiful appearance, a gentle smile on her face, and a pair of eyes as bright as stars looking at Jianren apologetically.

"What beautiful eyes..."

Jianren stared blankly into Xing Huan's eyes and couldn't help but murmured absentmindedly.

Looking at those eyes that were like vast stars, he seemed to have fallen into a sea of ​​stars...

"Huh? What did you say?"

Xing Huan didn't hear clearly what Jian Ren said just now and asked curiously.

"No...no, it's nothing."

Jianren came back to his senses, blushed immediately, and quickly changed the topic:

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

"Hey, I ran away from home secretly."

"Please don't tell anyone."

Xing Huan smiled mischievously and said sheepishly.

"It's okay, I also sneaked out from home..."

Hearing that Xinghuan sneaked out, Jianlian quickly pointed at himself and admitted it.

"Really~"

"Then we are really destined~"

"I just saw it, your sword dance is so beautiful, so powerful~!"

Xinghuan walked forward happily, and said with admiration.

"No, no..."

It was the first time that someone praised him like this, and the other party was a beautiful girl. Jianlian couldn't help blushing again and scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Really!"

"You are the most beautiful sword moves I have ever seen~"

"I like it~"

Xinghuan smiled with his hands behind his back.

The words "I like it" immediately shot into Jianlian's heart like an arrow...

The shy little boy hesitated to say a word...

"Can I stay here and watch you practice sword? Will it disturb you?"

Xinghuan asked expectantly.

Jianlian shook his head quickly.

"No, no!"

"Great~"

"Can I come here to see you often in the future?"

Xinghuan continued to ask happily.

"Of course...!"

Jianliu said with a smile.

Suddenly, he felt that practicing kendo seemed to be good...

In this way, the two children reached an agreement here, and often secretly hid here to practice together...

...

One day, Jiantang

Jianliu, who had just woken up, yawned and walked into the sword hall.

The next second, Jianliu was shocked and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

In the sword hall, Jianliu held a long sword in his hand, constantly practicing sword tactics and moves diligently, with a bright smile on his face!

"Am I not awake...?"

"This brat is actually practicing sword?!"

Jianliu rubbed his eyes repeatedly, and after confirming that he was not dazzled, he was moved to tears.

The child has grown up...!

His persuasion and teaching for so many years finally worked!

This brat finally understood his good intentions!

Understand the greatness of Kendo!

Discover the charm of Kendo!

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