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0955
Ye Fan felt that he needed to think quietly by himself, otherwise he would not know where to start just by looking at it.
"If he hadn't known that the Ling family father and son would not lie to him, he would have thought this was nonsense. How could there be such a "sword manual"?
Ling Qingfeng said: "Of course, Bai Guang and I will go out first. Mr. Ye can rest assured to watch here. No one will come in the Hidden Sword Pavilion today."
"Thank you, Mr. Ling." Ye Fan knew that this was a great trust in him. After all, Hidden Sword Pavilion was the most important place in Shushan.
"Haha, Mr. Ye is too polite. Mr. Ye has been very kind to my Ling family. Besides, the swordsmanship has been looking for an heir for thousands of years.
¡°With Mr. Ye¡¯s powerful talent, perhaps this magical sword art can really be brought back to the world,¡± Ling Qingfeng said with a smile.
Ye Fan smiled bitterly, "I'm still confused. Let's take a look first and then talk about it. I dare not say that I am more talented than so many seniors. I am actually one of those who spend time and practice hard. Elder Ling, please don't take it too seriously. Big hope¡±.
"Mr. Ye, there is no need to be too modest. We won't bother you any more and will go out first."
Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiguang turned around and left the Hidden Sword Pavilion without saying anything.
When the secret room became quiet and calm, I began to look at these sword marks one by one.
As he watched, he wondered in his mind what kind of sword path could be used to carve these sword marks.
And what kind of patterns and connections are there between these sword marks?
But a quick look at the sword marks showed that there were thousands of them, extending from the bottom to the stone wall seven or eight meters high. It took Ye Fan most of the day just to see all these sword marks.
Unconsciously, the sky was getting dark. Fortunately, Ye Fan's eyes could see clearly in the dim light, so he was not affected too much.
The moonlight hits the mirror in the middle. The mirror begins to reflect the moonlight, and the surrounding stone walls become increasingly hazy.
Ye Fan had stood there for so long and had memorized most of the sword marks in his mind, but he still couldn't see anything.
So, Ye Fan simply lay down and looked up at the sword marks all around the stone wall.
After observing over and over again, Ye Fan suddenly discovered that there were several sword marks. Looking at them while lying down, it seemed a little different from when he was standing
Ye Fan frowned and quickly turned over. After finding a sword mark, he stood, squatted, and lay down again. After looking at it from different angles, he found that the sword mark looked more like it was scratched while lying down. of!
Because the lower side of the sword mark is slightly more worn, indicating that the angle of the sword at that time was upward.
Under normal circumstances, a sword will not cause such a sword mark. After all, with the height of the warrior, it is impossible for a dwarf to wield a sword here
The reason why there are such sword marks is because the sword of swordsmanship is not held in the hand, but it is free to attack from various angles
Ye Fan¡¯s mind suddenly jumped! Yes! When you look at these sword marks, you should not look at them from a human perspective, but from a sword perspective!
Because, in a sense, the traces left by sword control are not "man-made", but "sword-made"!
After thinking about this, Ye Fan began to re-examine every sword mark, imagining that if he was the flying sword that flew around and left these marks
So, what is the trajectory of oneself, the way of exerting force, and the changes in frequency
In order to better see these sword marks, Ye Fan jumped up and down, and from time to time he would climb on the stone wall through some protruding stones.
Relying on amazing physical strength, he constantly looked at these sword marks from all angles.
Ye Fan is like a sponge, frantically absorbing the information left by every sword mark in the secret room. How did the legendary ancient sword immortal do all this
Before he knew it, Ye Fan didn't know how much time had passed. He was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes. His mind was full of sword marks, and the origin of each one was much clearer than before.
"Even if he knew the flight path of the sword, how did he control the sword so freely? The speed of the connection and the way of flying seemed to be different"
Ye Fan murmured to himself, thinking that he understood these sword marks, but he found that the deeper he looked, the more he didn't understand!
"Forget it, I have remembered it anyway, let's go out first." Ye Fan saw that it was getting late and he was hungry, so he walked towards the hidden sword.Outside.
The bright moon hangs high and the night wind blows gently.
Arriving outside the sword pavilion, four Shushan disciples who were in the Body Refining Realm were guarding the door.
"Mr. Ye is coming out," a leading disciple saluted respectfully.
Ye Fan nodded, "When did you come? Didn't Elder Ling say no one would come here today?"
The doorman was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Mr. Ye may be too obsessed. You have been there for two days and nights, and today is the third night."
"What?!" Ye Fan was stunned. He quickly took out his mobile phone. The battery was almost out of power and there was no signal inside.
Indeed! It¡¯s the third day!
Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Elder Ling and the others really don't want to come and tell me."
¡°The Great Elder and the Sect Leader have both been here, so we must not disturb Mr. Ye,¡± the disciple said with a smile.
Ye Fan smiled and nodded, patted the man on the shoulder, and walked back to his guest room.
As soon as I arrived at the guest room, I saw Ling Yuwei standing at the door carrying a basket.
"Miss Ling?" Ye Fan wondered, "Are you waiting for me?"
"Nonsense, I'm not waiting for you. Am I waiting for some ghost?" Ling Yuwei rolled her eyes.
Ye Fan asked strangely: "How do you know I'm back now?"
Ling Yuwei made a phone gesture and said, "I told the senior brother guarding the Cangjian Pavilion that when you come out, give me a call."
Ye Fan felt strange in his heart, why does this woman care about him so much?
??Looking at the basket the woman was carrying, it seemed to be a lunch box, and she felt that the matter was even more subtle, and said, "Miss Ling, are you afraid that I am hungry?"
"You haven't eaten for three days, aren't you hungry?" Ling Yuwei asked.
"Hungry," Ye Fan said truthfully, smiling sheepishly and said, "It was fine just now, but now I feel hungry immediately when I smell the food."
Ling Yuwei seemed quite happy, "I knew it, go in, the food is still hot, I just took it out of the kitchen."
Although Ye Fan felt warm in his heart, he could not help but feel strange. It was so late at night, could this woman have been waiting for him to come out? Otherwise, how could the meals be prepared and delivered here so quickly?
"Why are you standing there? Come in quickly," Ling Yuwei said.
Ye Fan said "Oh", opened the door, walked in and was about to take the basket to thank the woman, but saw that Ling Yuwei had already walked into the room and seemed not to leave after delivering it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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