Behind the academy, there is a lush bamboo forest. The slender bamboo stands upright, and the green bamboo leaves are like sharp swords, swaying gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound. The sunlight shines through the cracks in the bamboo leaves, forming patches of mottled light and shadow on the ground, like a dreamy painting.

And deep in the bamboo forest, there is a bamboo house. The bamboo house is made entirely of natural bamboo, without any other ingredients, and exudes a faint bamboo fragrance.

Su Chen lay quietly on an ancient rocking chair, bathing in the warm sunshine. He closed his eyes slightly, his face was calm, and a few strands of silver hair danced gently with the breeze. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, enjoying the tranquility and comfort.

In front of him, Lin Fan was waving a long sword. His movements were smooth and his sword was as agile as a dragon. Every swing brought a sharp sound of wind.

After a moment, Lin Fan retracted his sword and came to Su Chen, his eyes full of expectation, and smiled: "Master, how is it?"

Su Chen nodded slightly and said: "It's OK, but the movements are still a bit fancy. If these fancy movements are removed, it will be better."

Lin Fan frowned and fell into deep thought.

Su Chen slowly stood up at this time, and then instantly snatched the sword from Lin Fan's hand, so fast that Lin Fan had no time to react.

Su Chen glanced at Lin Fan, and then said: "Watch it."

Lin Fan came back to his senses, and then nodded quickly, staring at Su Chen closely, afraid of missing anything.

Su Chen held the sword in his hand, his eyes were indifferent, and then he stabbed out with a sword. This sword, without any superfluous movements, was simple and pure. The long sword cut through time and space without any drag.

The sword was sharp and direct, as if it was the purest power in nature, without any impurities. Every subtle movement was just right, accurately controlling the trajectory and strength of the sword.

There was no gorgeous rotation, no exaggerated dancing, only the most essential stab, but it contained an extremely terrifying power.

Lin Fan, who was standing aside, looked at the sword with a look of shock on his face.

Su Chen retracted his sword, then looked at Lin Fan and said calmly: "Do you understand?"

Lin Fan fell into deep thought, frowning, and finally said: "This sword is obviously very ordinary, without any power or immortal energy, but why is it so terrifying? I feel that even the Immortal Emperor can't withstand the sword just now from Master."

Su Chen did not rush to answer, but threw the sword in his hand to Lin Fan, then lay back in the rocking chair, and then said: "The way of sword is not just about external power. A true swordsman controls the sword with his heart and moves the sword with his mind. This sword, although seemingly ordinary, condenses my sword intention and my perception. Abandoning the blessing of external power and returning to the origin of the sword, can the most pure power be exerted. This kind of power is the most terrifying. If you can comprehend it, even the Immortal Emperor can only be defeated with one sword."

After listening, Lin Fan fell into deep thought again. There was a gleam of thought in his eyes, and his brows were slightly wrinkled. Su Chen's voice kept echoing in his mind.

He began to reflect on his previous understanding and use of the sword. Those gorgeous moves and reliance on external forces seemed so superficial at this moment.

He seemed to see a brand new world of swordsmanship, a world of pure power full of deep insights.

The breeze blew gently, and Lin Fan's hair danced with the wind, but he was unaware of it. He was completely immersed in his own thoughts, trying to understand the true meaning of the sword conveyed by Su Chen.

The surrounding bamboo forest was still rustling, as if accompanying his meditation, witnessing his growth on the road of swordsmanship again.

Su Chen looked at Lin Fan, with a faint smile on his lips, and his expression was full of relief.

Time passed quickly, like a white horse passing by. In a blink of an eye, it was the second day. The clear sunlight shone through the gaps in the bamboo leaves and fell on the ground, forming patches of golden light.

And next to the bamboo house, a small bamboo house appeared at some point.

Creak.

The door of the small bamboo house was opened, and Lin Fan walked out slowly. After a night of meditation, his eyes were more determined and calm.

At this time, two figures slowly walked in from a distance.

They were two women, and their figures gradually became clear in the morning sun, as if they had walked out of a painting.

One of them was wearing a white robe, her long hair was like a waterfall, and she was lightly tied up with a white ribbon. The whole person looked very bookish.

The other woman was wearing a purple long skirt, and the skirt fluttered in the wind, like a blooming purple flower.

And these two women were Xue Ya and You Yue.

Lin Fan looked at the two of them, his expression was slightly stunned, and then he said: "Vice Dean Xue, and Master's Wife, why are you here?"

Hearing this, You Yue's face instantly turned red, like a red apple, "Who are you calling Master's Wife?"Lin Fan blinked, "Of course it's you."

Youyue said, "I... I'm not... not now anyway."

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Sooner or later anyway."

Youyue opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but after a moment, she didn't say a word, and finally she chose to keep silent.

Xue Ya, who was watching this scene, couldn't help but smile.

Lin Fan said at this time: "Are you here to find Master?"

Xue Ya nodded and said, "Yes, is he here?"

Lin Fan said, "He's still resting."

Xue Ya said, "Go wake him up."

Lin Fan hesitated for a moment, then said, "I dare not."

Xue Ya shook her head helplessly, "Then I'll do it."

Just as she was about to knock on Su Chen's door, Su Chen suddenly opened the door and walked out.

Looking at the two of them, he smiled slightly, "Good morning."

Youyue stared blankly at the smile on Su Chen's face, and a blush appeared on her face, and her heart beat rapidly.

Xue Ya stared at Su Chen, and then said: "The forces behind those people you killed came to our door."

Su Chen looked indifferent, "Then what?"

Xue Ya said: "They came to us to ask for an explanation."

Su Chen said: "Simple, whoever wants an explanation, just kill them."

Xue Ya looked at Su Chen and said nothing.

Su Chen said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll solve it."

Xue Ya smiled, "Okay, leave it to you."

Su Chen: "..."

Xue Ya said: "Don't be unhappy, you killed those people, so you have to deal with this matter."

Su Chen sighed lightly, "I know."

Xue Ya hesitated for a moment, then said: "You have killed too many people recently, so don't kill anyone."

Su Chen said calmly: "Do you think they will let it go if I speak politely?"

Xue Ya was silent.

Su Chen said: "I don't want to kill people, but there is no way. Only killing can solve all problems."

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