Extraordinary starts from tearing the script

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Li Xiaoxiao could feel the difficulty of the Misty Spirit Sword Technique.

Maybe the "slightly difficult" that I can understand and the "slightly difficult" that Zhang Guangmu recognizes are not the same thing at all?

"I probably understand."

Li Xiaoxiao looked at the corpse on the ground, thoughtfully said: "If they didn't hold their breath for the first time and inhale the mist that has penetrated the sword power into their lungs, they are doomed to fail!"

While talking, Li Xiaoxiao stroked her saber, thinking to herself, it would be impossible for her to tell others about the spirit sword skill of eating.

After thinking for a while, he looked at Zhang Guangmu and said sincerely: "Although we had some misunderstandings before, you are a sincere gentleman, and you are willing to tell me such a secret. Don't treat me as an outsider. I, Li Xiao It's not that Xiao is a good or bad person."

"Brother Guang, we will be a family from now on!"

If you compare goods, you have to throw them away, and if you compare people, you have to die.

Compared with Mu Youhai and McGard, Zhang Guangmu is extremely sincere and open.

Zhang Guangmu smiled slightly, and responded concisely: "Okay."

At this time, the aroma of the food came from nowhere.

It was probably Chu Fan who was cooking. He had just prepared the ingredients and was frying the pan with oil and green onions. The strong fragrance of green onions could be smelled clearly even in the medical room.

"..."

Li Xiaoxiao was silent for a moment, then said abruptly: "Brother, what you just said..."

"—Even if the opponent knows the working principle of the spirit sword technique, there is no need to worry about being disassembled and analyzed to see the flaws..."

"Master once mentioned this to me when he was alive."

After pondering for a while, Li Xiaoxiao said in a deep voice: "That is the state of profound swordsmanship called [Unbreakable]!"

Zhang Guangmu nodded slightly: "People have to pursue higher, faster and stronger in life, don't they?"

There are many ways to win the life-and-death duel just now, and I just chose the one that saves effort.

Even if Mu Youhai and McGarde reacted quickly enough and chose to hold their breath for the first time, he would still be able to seep the mist rich in sword energy into their bodies through the pores.

Even going one step further, even if the two people's body self-control ability has reached the level that they can seal all the pores in one thought, Zhang Guangmu still has a backhand.

Among the four elements of a swordsman mentioned by Li Xiaoxiao, [combat wisdom], in Zhang Guangmu's view, is essentially to see the tricks.

In short, it is the integration of insight, analysis, thinking and determination.

With Zhang Guangmu's vision and experience, embarking on the Dao of Kendo is also a high-level plan, and many things have reached the realm of returning to nature.

Li Xiaoxiao felt that "Bu Po" was an extremely high level of swordsmanship, which was worth pursuing all his life, but Zhang Guangmu felt that it was not difficult to achieve this level.

"Brother, with your strength, even in the top swordsmanship league, you will definitely be able to win such a big name."

Li Xiaoxiao thought about it in a different position, and felt that Zhang Guangmu's methods were really ruthless and powerful, and it would be difficult for him to win.

As the saying goes, "One trick, eat all over the world"!
Even with this spirit sword skill alone, it is enough for Zhang Guangmu to have a place in the top fencing league!

Speaking of this, Li Xiaoxiao changed the subject: "However, to venture into the rivers and lakes requires not only strength, but also many other factors..."

"There are still about ten days until the [Golden Autumn Yijian] festival."

"At that time, masters from all major sects will gather, a gathering of heroes will gather, and everyone will focus on it. It is a good time to make a name for yourself!"

"so……"

"During this period of time, I will run around to build momentum for you, senior brother Guang, and I will definitely not lose the name of [Senior Brother Feihong]!"

A swordsman without fame is nothing!

If you can't even win a regular game, who wants to believe that you are capable?
At least, Li Xiaoxiao was able to let Zhang Guangmu start directly from the top league and make his debut in the [Golden Autumn Yijian Festival] through his own means and connections, without the need to develop in the secondary, low-level, youth fencing league or even Hang out in the underground black sword field.

From the bottom to the bottom, working hard all the way up, too much time and energy wasted.

The previous generation of Feihong's head was even more unreliable than Chu Fan. It took Li Xiaoxiao five full years to climb to the top fencing league and earned the title of "Feihong Star".

How many five years are there in life?
In Li Xiaoxiao's memory, she had suffered a lot in this regard, so she thought about taking precautions to save Zhang Guangmu from detours.

but……

Now that it is late at night, I can only wait to contact friends from various sects on the Internet to help advise and carve out the specific details of "Brother Guang's Campaign Plan".

Li Xiaoxiao did it when she thought of it, took out her mobile phone, and started to operate.

And amidst the aroma of the food, Lin Zitong, who was knocked out, slowly woke up.

As the noble son of Jianmen, when did Second Young Master Lin suffer this kind of grievance? After waking up, he was ignorant for a while, and flew into a rage. He was about to pull out the [Purple Cloud Sword] and kill the two guys who were hiding their heads and showing their faces.

Just looking at the two corpses on the ground, Lin Zitong knew that his anger had been exhausted.

Lifting off the masks of the two corpses, Er Shao Lin quickly recognized the identities of the two.

"Mu Youhai! McGard! Why are they?"

Lin Zitong knew that these two men used to belong to the backbone of the Feihong Sect. They were not as strong as Li Xiaoxiao, but they were also resident bastard swordsmen in the top fencing league, and their skills were not bad.

Zhang Guangmu's ability to kill the two of them with one against two, and without any injuries, is an ironclad proof of the strength of swordsmanship!
Thinking of this, Lin Zitong felt quite complacent.

What does this mean?
It shows that Lin Ershao has strong eyesight and good fortune. Not only can he know people with his eyes, but he can also grasp opportunities!
At this moment, Lin Zitong was just annoyed that she was not able to live up to her expectations, her head was not strong enough, and her neck was not strong enough.

Otherwise, you will be able to see the scene where your master shows off his might and kills the enemy with his sword.

"The fish and meat are ready! Come and eat while it's hot! It won't taste as good when it's cold!"

At this time, Chu Fan finished the meal, wiped his saliva and came over to call for someone.

The four of them are all big-hearted, so they simply gathered together at a table, regardless of the two corpses in the infirmary, and ate directly in the dining hall.

Chu Fan's cooking skills are surprisingly good, not much worse than that of street restaurants, but Lin Zitong is a pampered and wealthy young master, who has no interest in this table of delicious dishes, and just picks up a few chopsticks and doesn't eat much.

He is more interested in Zhang Guangmu than food.

At the dinner table, Lin Zitong found that Li Xiaoxiao's attitude towards her master was much better than before.

Li Xiaoxiao, who has been running for the sect, seems to have relieved a lot of the pressure on her shoulders because Zhang Guangmu joined the Feihong sect?
only……

Halfway through the meal, when the atmosphere was heating up, the lights suddenly disappeared.

"The electricity bill was not paid, and the power was cut off again."

In the dark night where he couldn't see his fingers, Chu Fan skillfully took out a few candles and lit them, scratched his head, and said in shame, "I guess the water has stopped, but I've been prepared."

"There is still some reserved domestic water in the tank, so don't worry about washing."

Under the candlelight, Lin Zitong remained silent.

Although Zhang Guangmu said with dignity that this was an interesting "candlelight dinner" and a novel experience, Chu Fan still felt a little sorry.

But what can he do?

Li Xiaoxiao's expression was calm, and she only thought about doing more part-time jobs starting tomorrow, earning some extra money, and paying the utility bills first.

Chu Fan forced a smile on his face, bitter in his heart, extremely embarrassed, and could only drink boiled water to swallow tears into his stomach.

The dignified Feihong faction has fallen into the embarrassing situation of arrears of utility bills...

A sword coin stumps a hero.

money!money!money!
When the money is tight, the world is big, but it is difficult to move an inch!