Chapter 101: come here!

The person who uses the sword, he looks at the sword in his hand is heavier than life.
For ordinary people, a long sword is just a shovel, a decent weapon.
But for Jian Xiu, his own sword is like the limbs, organs, and things that are generally important.
Xiao Yuran is very concerned about his own arrogance. Before he borrowed a high song from Bo, it was also a hot heart. He felt that this kid was really talented. Just taking a few hours in the martial arts club, he could have such a harvest, and later it was itchy. Unbearable, worried that no one would give a high sword, and he would not see the talent of this kid on Kendo.
Now it seems that it is a long sigh of relief.
This young man named Gao Ge did not let himself down.
Others may not see a deep one, so there is nothing else that can't be understood. It just feels that the high-song posture is good. Simply put, it is not clear.
However, as the first person in the kendo in Xiu Xian College, Xiao Yuran is naturally not superficial.
The move is fierce, and the sword shadow is decided. There is no trace of muddy water.
"Xiao Xiaoran, what do you think, how is the sword of Gaoge?" Gongsun Moyang did not know when he stood behind him and said with a chuckle.
Xiao Yuran turned his face and looked at the relaxed look of his grandson. After a moment of indulgence, he slowly said: "There are some shortcomings, but there are also some bright spots."
Gongsun Moyang listened to such a speech, gently whispered, after a moment of thinking, more seriously said: "I am not a sword repair, but I still know a little about your sword repair, can lead the sword when using the sword The sword repair of the wind, I am afraid that there are few in the world, not many?"
Xiao Xiaoran nodded again: "There is not much. If it is a high song, as he said, the first time you practice a sword, you can attract swords. If it is a gift of talent, I often listen to people, what is fair, but the more More understanding, the more love does not think so, some people practicing swords for the first time, can cause sword wind, this person is often called the natural sword body. But there are some sword repair, they also work very hard, However, even if they smell the chicken and dance, it is very difficult for them to catch up with the genius of the natural sword body on the kendo."
Speaking of this, Xiao Yuran has a long sigh of relief, quite emotional: "So I always feel that the heavens are unfair!"
Gongsun Moyang asked: "Which one do you count?"
"Those who are extremely poor in life." Xiao Yuran said bitterly.
"What about the song?"
Xiao Yuran stared at the high song and said seriously: "It is more powerful than the so-called natural sword body. Such a person, not to practice the sword, is really a pity. Go back and help me and Liu Zhongyi, let him put Let me put it over."

Mr. Liu can promise, Mr. Lou promised?
Gongsun asked curiously,
Xiao Xiao, are you so naive?

Xiao Yanran looked toward the building in the direction of Zhou Tian. The old man was radiant at this time. When he watched the high-song waving his long sword, he still couldn’t stop chin. Although both hands were behind him, they clung together. Excessive force, like what is being suppressed.
This old man is also very satisfied with Gaoge!
It’s the real thing to fight for the breakfast with the tiger in the old hands.
The sword wind whistling, and a wave of sound was formed in front of the library.
The high song holds the post, and after entering the state, it ignores it, the speed is getting faster and faster, and the movement is less and less standard.
Xiao Xiaoran laughed even happier.
"It's plastic, it's ok! If my master is still alive, I will be very satisfied when I see Gaoge!" Speaking here, Xiao Xiaoran's eyes are slightly dim. "Unfortunately, I don't have such a big skill."

Gongsun’s eyes flickered in the eyes, and suddenly he angered and sighed.
"Xiao Xiaoran, what do you want?"
Xiao Yuran’s eyes were turbid, but at this time he suddenly let go of the light:
I want to tell the people of the world, and practice the sword honestly, and may not be able to train a unique match!

The sounds such as Hong Zhong, such as thunder, even if it is a high song, quickly stopped at this time, everyone looked at Xiao Xiaoran in the same direction.
At this time Xiao Xiaoran, raised his arms, wide sleeves wide open, the surrounding airflow quickly flowed, with Xiao Yanran as the center, actually formed a wind eye.
A big sleeve with a breeze.
Gao Ge looked at Xiao Yuran, he remembered that this was before the sword and his own people.
His arm suddenly trembled and looked down and found that the sword that was still in his hand was shaking slightly, as if it was given life, it seemed so spiritual.
Xiao Yuran suddenly opened his eyes, and there were two vortexes in his eyes. He looked at the song and reached out and screamed: "Bao Li!"
The long sword, which was still in the hands of the high-song, immediately screamed out from the high singer after hearing the call of his own master, like a wild horse, breaking the wind and breaking the waves.
The blade creaked, this is the sword.
Everyone was shocked by this scene.
They knew that Xiao Yuran’s kendo was very good, but he did not expect that the other party had already gotten such a point.
What is a master?
This is the real master!
Around him, Jianqi has formed a stream of air, still continually colliding, making a sound like a tiger.
The sword is still going on, as if it is not intended to stop.
The gaze of Gaoge always stares at Xiao Xiaoran. For him, even if he just looks at it, it is a kind of enjoyment.
The power of the stars in the body is still surging in madness.
"Mr. Liu, what is going on here?" Yue Xincheng grabbed his head and asked.
Liu Zhongyi took a deep breath and said: "Mr. Xiao has broken through."
"Breakthrough?" Yue Xincheng stunned, "The breakthrough of Jian Xiu, are so handsome?"
Liu Zhongyi smiled and said: "Nature is not the case. Originally, Teacher Xiao encountered a layer of embarrassment. It was just pushed by the principal of Gongsun. It can be said that it was a glimpse and thus an epiphany..."
Before Liu Zhongyi finished, Yue Xincheng couldn't help but start shaking his head.
"Mr. Liu, can we chat a lot? You are too complicated to say."
Liu Zhongyi glanced at him indignantly, sighing and sighing: "Do not learn without surgery, do not learn without surgery..."
"I have come to Xiu Xian College now. How can I not learn martial arts? I am learning martial arts every day!" Yue Xincheng argued.
Liu Zhongyi is too lazy to take care of him.
When Xiao Xiaoran opened his eyes again, his face looked good.
He turned and looked at the public grandson and screamed: "Thank you for the principal."
"It’s just a boat ride, it’s not human.
Gongsun Mo Yang shook his head and smiled.
Xiao Yuran did not speak, but he remembered this human feeling in his heart.
This breakthrough, for him, is a sublimation. As a cultivator, a sword repair, the most important thing is to know where his sword needs to be stabbed, and what the goal is.
He sang high and waved.
"come here!"
The high-sounding fart has been overturned.