Chapter 369: Fallen Colorful Sword (middle)

After running for a few more laps, the bodies of several people are almost stretched. Nangong Huandie suggested: "Brother Chen Feng, let's start learning now. It is always good to learn early."
"Okay, let's go to the nearby woods." Chen Feng took Nangong Phantom Butterfly to the depths of the woods. The Luoying Colorful Sword could not be seen by others. They had to find a hidden place.
It is still early in the morning, and not many people come to the playground to exercise, let alone the woods next to it.
Chen Feng walked a distance without seeing anyone. Obviously everyone likes to exercise in the open and open area, and no one ran into the woods leisurely.
"Let's learn here." Nangong Huadie was very satisfied with the environment in the woods, chose a place suitable for sword dancing and took the initiative to stop, and untied a large backpack she brought.
Chen Feng noticed that Nangong Huandie was carrying a backpack when she bid farewell to Hongshui Bin, and asked curiously: "What is in your backpack? Watching you carry it back and forth."
Nangong Huandie blinked mischievously, opened the backpack and took out two long strips of objects and threw them towards Chen Feng: "It's a wooden sword for practice. I have prepared the copy of Brother Chen Feng, Chen. Brother Feng goes on~"
Chen Feng grasped the objects thrown by Nangong Magic Butterfly with two hands, one on the left and the other on the right. He took a closer look at the two wooden swords with simple shapes and carefully polished, and said with emotion: "You are too well prepared? Your sister. You dare to bring them here before you agree, and these two wooden swords are not easy to look at, maybe they are the treasures of your family?"
"My sister has no reason not to let me teach Brother Chen Feng, you see, she agreed as soon as I made it clear to my sister." After Nangong Huandie threw two wooden swords to Chen Feng, she grabbed two of them from her backpack. Wooden Sword: "Furthermore, this wooden sword is not too rare. It was made by a person in my family who likes to carve. It happened to be used by me to practice swordsmanship."
Chen Feng carefully rubbed the pattern on the wooden sword and felt the sense of simplicity and atmosphere: "This man has good carving skills, and the patterns on it are vivid. I think he must be very talented."
Nangong Huadie tilted her head and did not want to continue this topic: "Since you are interested in him, I will take you to see him if I have the opportunity in the future. Brother Chen Feng, I will show you the Luoying Colorful Sword first. Oh~"
"Okay, trouble you." Chen Feng walked under a tree with his double swords in his arms, ready to watch what is special about the Luoying Colorful Sword that Nangong Huandiekou said.
The Nangong magic butterfly stands with the sword, two swords hanging side by side, at this time is the golden autumn in October, the sky is clear blue, there are white clouds in the sky, fallen leaves fluttering beside them, and the treetops are swaying with the wind. , The flowers are blooming in the forest, and a gust of wind blows, bringing a hint of the fragrance of grass and wood with moisture, and the sea of ​​flowers on the grass is like waves.
When the wind stopped, Nangong Magic Butterfly violently danced his sword. Chen Feng saw a figure with two sword lights tossing between the shadows of the trees like flames and flowers. The clothes were wrapped in the wind, hunting and hunting, the sword light was like silver. After practicing, he drew a sharp line in the air, accompanied by a slender figure appearing and disappearing among the trees.
Nangong Phantom Butterfly's speed was getting faster and faster, and gradually the two sword shadows in her hand split, turning into four into six and then into eight, until Chen Feng couldn't count it.
Another breeze blew by, driving the flowers and trees to swing, the golden yellow leaves slowly drifted down, and in an instant, the falling flowers were colorful and the flowers were like rain, as if driving the Nangong magic butterfly to cover it.
"It's just right!" Nangong Huandie snorted, and turned to meet the leaves that were about to fall on her body. The point where the sword light pointed, shook the surrounding wanton and gorgeous flowers like the sea like waves pushing the wind, and the fallen leaves violated her. The laws of physics seem to return to the treetops.
The wooden sword in the hands of Nangong Huadie is ever-changing, and every falling leaf seems to have a bright light chasing it, as if there are as many sword shadows as there are goals, the name of falling Ying is well-deserved.
As the fallen leaves floating in the sky disappeared, the light in the sky returned to only two, and after spinning around it, Nangong Mengdie stood back with its sword again.
However, the wooden sword in her hand was very different from before. Each wooden sword was pierced with dense leaves and flowers, and all the falling objects that were flying up just now were all stabbed by Nangong Magic Butterfly.
Seeing Nangong Mengdie’s two wooden swords with a lot of redness behind him, Chen Feng spontaneously clapped his hands:
It’s so beautiful, I didn’t expect the sword to be used like this. Luoying colorful sword, what a Luoying colorful sword, I finally I know why it was named like this."
Hearing Chen Feng's praise, Nangong Huadie smiled and said, "Yes~ I said that the Luoying Colorful Sword is a peerless martial arts, and ordinary people have no chance to learn it."
"Do you really want to teach me? This Luoying Colorful Sword is not easy to look at, I am afraid I may not be able to learn it well." Chen Feng made the final confirmation, while looking forward to it, while faintly worried, afraid that he would betray the Nangong Fantasy Butterfly's expectations.
Now, how can Nangong Phantom make Chen Feng shrink back and quickly dispel his concerns: "Of course, I have just learned the Falling Colorful Sword, and I feel that it fits Brother Chen Feng’s fighting style. You are not a bad guy, if you are early I've taught it a long time ago. And after Chen Feng's learned how to practice it against me, it can help me to understand the essence of swordsmanship. Isn't this two birds with one stone?"
"Okay, then trouble Sister Huadie." The girl in front of me confirmed over and over again that she would teach herself the Luoying Colorful Sword. Chen Feng felt that she was a man who couldn't grind and chirp, and finally made up her mind to accept it.
Nangong Huandie wiped away the fallen leaves and flowers that had penetrated the wooden sword, and suspends the two wooden swords on his side in a hands-up pose: "Then let’s start. Falling Ying is colorful and soft. First of all, we must hold our breath and concentrate. Put the two swords on your side so that you can react quickly whether you are attacking or defending."
"Understand!" Chen Feng drew the gourd like this, and followed the movements of Nangong Huadie, being meticulous throughout for fear of missing any details.
A whole set of sword moves was swung down, and Chen Feng felt that his body was a bit unsuitable for the soreness of his wrists. Many movements in Luoying's colorful sword required a large stretch of his body. There were also many changes in the movements of his hands. He was not in place in the first attempt.
Chen Feng was ashamed and embarrassed. Nangong Huadie taught him his family stunts so seriously, but he was a little ashamed of her indecent learning: "Sister Huadie, I'm sorry, I don't seem to be able to learn."
"It's okay. Brother Chen Feng has already performed very well. The people in my family can't even perform these most basic movements, let alone control the blade with their hands. This is the first time for Brother Chen Feng. I'll be able to practice it completely. To be honest, I'm still a little surprised. It's really the right choice to teach the Luoying Colorful Sword to Brother Chen Feng." Not only did Nangong Huadie not feel depressed, but he affirmed his decision with joy.