~Date: ~October 07~

After the four falling autumn leaves flashed, they were naturally divided into eight pieces, and the two of the eight pieces were equal to the first four pieces, and horizontally divided the originally thin leaves into two pieces.

It may be difficult for ordinary people to distinguish anything, and they may not even know that there were only four fallen leaves, but Yang Xiaoyou's eyesight was enough to see the difficulty, skills, speed, strength and a calm state of mind.

"Rin, your swordsmanship seems to have improved again." Looking at the calming Qianying, Yang Xiaoyou also walked over and said.

She taught her own way of nourishing her qi, and she could also feel some response to the changes of the other party. But of course, for now, Feng Lin's physical fitness has improved quite slowly. In the past half month, she has made more breakthroughs in her mood.

"You have more than me." After snatching the sword and scanning Yang Xiaoyou, Feng Lin also said calmly.

Hearing her words, Yang Xiaoyou did not deny that in the past half month, in addition to the expansion of power, his own abilities have also been steadily improved.

The battles broke out several times, and the personality of the Li family collided with Luo Guohui's momentum. Whether it was physical or mental, the improvement was quite obvious. If it weren't for the injury of the left arm, sometimes it would be impossible to be unrestrained, and I'm afraid it would be more improved.

Even now, the active control of the acceleration of thinking is due to the period when I relaxed and sublimated with my parents, and the acceleration of thinking is different from ordinary training. It cannot be improved by physical exercise. It is completely a sublimation of spirit and realm, and it may have a lot to do with successfully suppressing one's memory personality.

However, after the limit is lifted, it is a bit impossible to keep up with this speed, but it is certain that the overall combat power has been improved.

A large part of the blocking attacks that ordinary fighting masters react to require intuition and rhythm. If you simply wait until your glasses capture the opponent's attack before starting to react, it is usually too late. It is undoubtedly a significant increase in perception ability.

The next step is to start to contact the "momentum, this spiritual realm, based on one's own personality.

There are some examples of strong people who have "power" to kill. Although there are some examples of strong people, the proportion is not proportional. People who have "power" may not necessarily be strong people in combat, reaching the peak in any aspect, such as Mo Wenfu's tactical analysis, some warlords and politicians holding great power, masters of Go and chess, masters of calligraphy and painting, and other humans who have reached their limits in their own directions can also master them. Moreover, some combat teams and combinations cannot have "power", but they can also be emitted together, such as the double shadows of the Ming Mei.

But relatively speaking, non-combatants cannot make full use of their own "momentum" like the fighters often emit unconsciously.

Although I have taken this step and walked a long way in my memory, it has not helped me very much now that I am slowly starting to take another route.

In my memory, I was always fighting in the fire of war. The death of the closest people around me was also caused by the "power of the momentum, a kind of unknown situation of killing, revenge and silence.

Now I obviously have no conditions to leave, and I don’t want to have this condition. "I haven’t tried it before, come and try it?" Looking at the girl in front of me who doesn’t look like the world, Yang Xiaoyou also raised her eyebrows. Now I am half sure that I can’t compare with Feng Lin, but knowing more about her power is also helpful to me...

"Hiss~, Rin really doesn't know what soft hands mean." The next morning, Yang Xiaoyou, who was walking down from the Monsoon Shrine, couldn't help feeling sore all over, as if she was about to part.

I talked with Feng Lin yesterday evening, but after a while, I directly let myself lie in the shrine until this morning. However, the effect of this kind of ravage practice is quite obvious.

Compared with Luo Guohui's unyielding and regretless momentum, the windy momentum is full of ethereal feeling, just like the autumn wind and flowing water, it has a smell of no world fireworks.

At the same time, I don’t know if it was because I suppressed my memory personality or some other reason. Faced with Feng Lin’s unfair attitude towards Luo Guohui, I have not experienced the excitement of memory personality again since the full text of the Three Kingdoms Canglang. This also reduced Yang Xiaoyou’s many worries. If I just met someone with a peak momentum and couldn’t control it, it would be a considerable uncertainty for my future identity concealment...

Today I made an appointment with that boy Chen Hao to visit Qi Menglu’s dojo together. Feng Lin needs to help her grandfather manage the shrine when she is free, so she didn’t come with her this time, otherwise, it would probably be quite interesting.

The Chaquandao Dojo where Qi Menglu is located has only been opened recently, but because of the Black Belt Seventh Section of the town, it is now very famous in CZ City, especially when their museum owner went to several other famous temples of various schools to "ask for advice, but after some time, his reputation became even greater.

Originally, the appearance of the tranquil dynasty was quite good, and the owner was really strong, which also caused a Korean wave to be triggered in the city during this period, and many students from other schools came here.

When Yang Xiaoyou arrived at the "Golden Dragon Talk Fist Hall, the size of the banner at the door and the students who entered the hall one after another with the special backpack for the hall left a deep impression on him. Not long after the temple opened, it actually proved its reputation indirectly.

"1 Xiaoyou, I don't look very energetic." Just after Yang Xiaoyou waited in place for a while, Chen Hao's cheerful and handsome figure also appeared in his vision.

Tall and handsome, with her protective glasses, she looks gentle and elegant, which attracts many nearby girls to look at each other.

In contrast, Yang Xiaoyou is not very eye-catching. He cannot be said to be much worse than Chen Hao. However, he prefers to be pretty and elegant, and Xing is also introverted in appearance. In addition, the clothing and dressing are not very eye-catching. It cannot give people a deep first impression, but it is quite attractive.

"Yes, I'm a little scared to know that I'm going to come here to play a kiosk today." After giving the other party a blank look, Yang Xiaoyou felt a little sad. Chen Hao was good at everything, but the kind of polite attitude he showed to his best friend made him feel a little weird.

"Don't say it's so ugly. I'm not here to make trouble. I just look at the learning environment of Menglu. To be honest, in this kind of ordinary teaching of staggering fist, the practical ability is relatively limited, so I'm more inclined to let her learn Uncle Qi's combat skills." Chen Hao walked to Yang Xiaoyou, and also held his glasses and said with a smile.

Originally, Yang Xiaoyou wanted to say something that would make the girl happy, and she could learn whatever she wanted, but he couldn't say anything when facing Chen Hao. It would probably be a bit curious to Chen Hao.

"Anyway, my combat effectiveness is limited, you have to cover me when you enter." After muttering, Yang Xiaoyou walked into the gate of the guild with Chen Hao.

"Hello, two gentlemen. If you need to visit, please go here to change your shoes. If you need to register, please go to the front desk for consultation and registration." A woman wearing white dojo clothes and beautiful appearance also came to the front of the two and said with a sweet smile after Yang Xiaoyou and the others came in.

I don’t know if it’s because of Chen Hao’s performance plus points or because of the requirements of the guild itself, but her attitude makes it easy for people to have a good impression of this temple.

"Thank you, let's visit first. Our friend is trained in the dojo. If you want to see how she is trained, it will be better to make a decision." Lian Haolu said with a gentle smile on his face. Cooperating with his appearance, it is still very lethal to female xing.

At least the beautiful welcome beauty in front of her eyes flashed twice, but she had not spoken yet. On the other hand, a slightly frowning Chinese uttered in Chinese, "It's better to decide when we see the training situation? Now our registration for the next few periods is full. Even if we want to come in, we may not be able to accept it. Now we are choosing students, not students, so please put our position right."

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man wearing a dojo uniform who looked just a little more than Chen Haosun and walked towards him at this time, his eyes full of pride and contempt. Unlike most students wearing dojo uniforms and red belts on his waist, the belt around his waist was black.
Chapter completed!