Chapter 665 Oh? Just a God of Tricks?
"These are my two...friends." Lin Fan said with a guilty conscience, "They also want to come and see."
"Nonsense."
Bai Zhaoyun snorted coldly, although he only said two words in a flat tone.
But at this moment, the sword light erupted in his eyebrows, the faint sword energy shook slightly, and even the long sword at his waist was buzzing!
It was a device that Bai Zhaoyun added to the saber. As long as he quietly pressed the button in his pocket, the saber would vibrate and buzz.
Although it's just a trivial performance prop.
But it is extremely easy to use, and it can highlight his anger and bluff people.
Sure enough, Lin Fan only felt an invisible sword intent emanating from Bai Zhaoyun's body, the pressure was dignified!
Yin Qingyue and Shi Xiao didn't dare to speak... The former God of Space and the future God of Time were stupefied by Bai Zhaoyun, the sixth-level God of Performance!
"Junior Brother," Bai Zhaoyun said with a deep breath, "Every sword god's understanding of the way of the sword is his own way of the sword, and it is an untold secret."
"I never show people the way of the sword easily. Otherwise, if someone with ulterior motives memorizes the sword move and finds a flaw, it will be a danger for myself."
"Using your own swordsmanship to guide you is already for the sake of brotherhood, how can you bring outsiders to observe?"
Bai Zhaoyun's face was a little displeased.
Lin Fan's expression was complicated: "Brother, that, you don't have to be too cautious, they don't know how to use swords, they just want to watch you swing your sword..."
The result is not over yet.
"You are not allowed to say that about my brother Bai!" Yin Qingyue stood in front of Bai Zhaoyun, glared at Lin Fan, and interrupted, "Is it wrong for my brother Bai to be cautious?"
"Do you know how dangerous Brother Bai is every day?"
"Do you know how much brother Bai has suffered, how much effort he has put in, and how many open and dark arrows he has avoided in order to get to where he is today?"
"Is it wrong for him to be careful?"
Lin Fan said with a confused face: "No, I'm talking for you..."
"Don't interrupt!" Yin Qingyue turned to look at Bai Zhaoyun, her eyes were full of admiration: "Brother Bai, I can understand why you don't want us to observe the way of swordsmanship."
"After all, not just any woman is worthy of watching Brother Bai wield a sword!"
"Otherwise Brother Bai wouldn't be hiding from those coquettish sluts outside."
When Yin Qingyue said this, her face turned slightly red, and her brows revealed liking.
Bai Zhaoyun's indifferent temperament that no strangers should enter is so attractive!
Especially for the former space god Yin Qingyue, which male god with no eyes would dare to be so indifferent to her? At that time, there were hundreds of gods who pursued her, and they wished to give their hearts to Yin Qingyue.
Yin Qingyue couldn't even figure out what those dogs were licking for.
Don't you know that licking a dog until you have nothing at the end?
However, Bai Zhaoyun's indifferent temperament of ignoring her deeply fascinated her.
At this moment, she knew why those licking dogs!
Just seeing this handsome face is enough!
Although this Bai Zhaoyun is a bit indifferent towards him, isn't that what geniuses are like? A true sword god should be like Bai Zhaoyun, who is indifferent to everyone, concentrating on the way of the sword and practicing swords in his room!
Excellent and powerful!
Bai Zhaoyun: "Ah..."
To be honest, Bai Zhaoyun is a bit blinded now... Have I seen you? Why are you helping me speak so much?
"However, Brother Bai, I'm different from those coquettish sluts." Yin Qingyue smiled at the corner of her mouth, and picked up the teacup on the table casually.
"Ding!"
【Space Forbidden Art·Space Transfer】.
The divine power surged and the space distorted.
The teacup in Yin Qingyue's hand disappeared instantly.
"Oh?" Bai Zhaoyun was slightly taken aback, then nodded calmly, "I've seen this before."
"Brother Bai is really well-informed." Seeing Bai Zhaoyun so calm, Yin Qingyue couldn't see a trace of surprise in his expression, and worshiped Bai Zhaoyun even more in his heart.
You know, ordinary gods see the magic of space transfer,
I'm afraid I'm going to tremble with fright.
This kind of magic seems simple, it just makes a cup disappear, and its momentum is much worse than the wind and tsunami instigated by those elemental gods.
But in fact, making a cup disappear out of thin air can also make a cup appear out of thin air.
In the same way, she can use this magical technique to quietly make a god's heart disappear, and she can also make a bullet appear in the god's heart out of thin air.
Divine spells such as tsunamis can be blocked by earth walls, but attacks from space cannot be blocked at all!
The God of Space is one of the three hidden priesthoods that people can't talk about.
Space magic, time magic, and death magic are all the simplest and most brutal killing techniques!
Any god would turn pale when they saw it, but Bai Zhaoyun was indifferent. Yin Qingyue suddenly understood that in the eyes of this sword god, space magic is nothing more than that!
There is no doubt that this is a powerful sword god who has practiced kendo to the point of ignoring space!
"In that case, you should understand my identity. Can I stay and watch now?" Yin Qingyue respectfully said.
Bai Zhaoyun looked at Yin Qingyue.
He already knew the identity of the woman.
Especially the method of making the cup disappear out of thin air, he has also seen it before.
It's a juggler!
God of tricks!
He had seen the trick of disappearing things in a magic show.
Bai Zhaoyun's heart is like electricity, and the god of tricks is generally a low-level priesthood.
Although because of the interference of the rune necklace worn by the woman, Bai Zhaoyun could not perceive the specific strength of the woman.
But this woman can even do that kind of basic tricks, and she seems to be very proud in her expression. Presumably she is not a very powerful trick god, maybe only three or four levels.
Even the God of Light can't see through his own acting skills, what can a God of tricks of the third and fourth ranks see?
You are so good, you should have said earlier!
"Okay, you can stay." Bai Zhaoyun's originally nervous heart relaxed. He was afraid that this wealthy woman might be a powerful god.
Since she is a low-level god of tricks, she can perform unscrupulously. I don't believe she can see anything.
"Thank you White Sword God."
Yin Qingyue smiled happily, and then brought out the time pocket watch hanging around Shi Shi's neck, and said with deep meaning: "Since you recognized my identity, you should be able to guess this when you see this pocket watch. What is the child's family doing?"
Bai Zhaoyun glanced at the golden pocket watch engraved with complicated patterns, frowned and nodded slightly after thinking: "Well, I can almost guess it."
"Then can he stay?" Yin Qingyue tentatively asked.
Although whether Xiao can stay or not has little to do with Yin Qingyue herself. But the Temple of Time and the Temple of Space are closely related and have been friends for generations.
And the sword god in front of him is so powerful that he doesn't even pay attention to his own space forbidden technique. Obviously, he has reached the point where he can shatter the space with his sword intent. Chance!
Even if it can't be done well, Xiao Xiao can feel the flow of time at the moment when the sword is drawn, and actively awaken the priesthood of the God of Time!
Bai Zhaoyun looked at that little boy.
His eyes paused slightly on the golden pocket watch.
This is a very fine pocket watch that must have come from the hands of some god of dexterity.
Coupled with the god of tricks next to him, Bai Zhaoyun already had guesses about the origin of this little brat.
This is a child from the family of the gods of dexterity who make magic items!
Bai Zhaoyun heaved a sigh of relief.
The god of dexterity, although he is dexterous in hand, his strength is limited to making things, and his judgment on battle is almost zero.
And judging by his age, he is probably a demigod.
How could he see through his own acting skills?
If he was a god of insight, Bai Zhaoyun would still have to think about it, but if he was only a dexterous demigod, then he didn't have to worry about it.
And this little kid is dressed like a street guy, and has a runny nose, so he doesn't look promising at first glance.
"Fine, he can stay too." Bai Zhaoyun nodded, and then said calmly: "Sit by the bed, don't make a sound, only observe."
"Now, I want to point out this junior."
Since both the big and the small are low-level priesthoods, he doesn't have to worry about being seen through, and he can play freely.
Bai Zhaoyun walked up to Lin Fan and looked down at Lin Fan who was sitting by the bed.
The temperament of a master came out spontaneously, the whole person was calm and majestic, and there was a breathtaking sharpness in his eyes.
Even if he didn't lose his divine power, Lin Fan still felt great pressure.
"Let me ask you, after a night of practice, what do you think is a swordsman?" Bai Zhaoyun said every word.
Yin Qingyue and Shi Xiao, who were watching from the sidelines, were confused about this question.
Yin Qingyue couldn't help but gasp.
really.
This is the real kendo master!
To be able to ask such a sharp question, which is close to the origin of swordsmanship, it is no wonder that his swordsmanship has reached the level of cutting space!
"This person is really the number one sword god!"
"No wonder you can disguise your aura as a sixth-level aura, even I can't see any flaws, just like a really weak sixth-level chicken!"
"He is the most talented and stunning person I have seen in these years!"
Looking at the white clothes, the little stars in Yin Qingyue's eyes became even brighter.
Lin Fan was slightly taken aback.
What is a swordsman...
This question sounds familiar...
But immediately, Lin Fan understood.
Brother, this is to see how far he has progressed.
But this kind of question is really difficult to answer, if you don't make it right, you will disappoint your brother.
Lin Fan fell into deep thought.
The moment he saw Lin Fan frowning, the corners of Bai Zhaoyun's mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly changed into a comfortable standing posture.
He still remembers the half an hour when he stood on the rock and did not dare to move with all his strength to maintain his balance.
It was a painful half hour.
really.
Lin Fan meditated for half an hour motionless. It was also fortunate that Bai Zhaoyun had found a comfortable position to stand in early, so that he could continue to maintain his indifferent demeanor of a master without moving.
finally.
Lin Fan exhaled, and finally remembered a line from a novel he had read in his mind.
"Brother."
Lin Fan raised his head.
Bai Zhaoyun's eyes were full of anticipation, he stared at Lin Fan closely, and shouted with great excitement in his heart.
"Come on, Junior Brother!"
"Brother is ready!"
"Speak out your coquettish words boldly!"
But even so, Bai Zhaoyun's face became more and more calm, and he looked at Lin Fan with meaningful eyes, like a senior looking at a junior, full of expectation.
"When I performed Tage Xing last night, that state... There is one sentence that best describes it," Lin Fan recalled his confidence and determination when he raised his sword Tage Xing, and said word by word: "Heaven did not give birth to me, Lin Xiaofan , the way of the sword is as eternal as the eternal night!"
overbearing!
furious!
As soon as these words came out, the entire cell was silent, and even Yin Qingyue looked sideways at him.
Although she doesn't know the way of swordsmanship, she can still hear the domineering and self-confidence in these words!
And this is also Lin Fan's best description of when he performed Tage Xing. When Lin Fan sang ten steps to kill a person and walked towards the little beast with his sword, all the dangers and hesitation in his heart were thrown away, and only Killing intent and pure sword.
That was absolute confidence and determination, as if the Dongfang Sword in his hand had the power to pierce through everything, and even this side of the world would retreat for the next sword.
"Heaven did not give birth to me, Lin Xiaofan, the way of the sword is as eternal as the eternal night."
Bai Zhaoyun savored these words carefully in his heart and was shocked.
How did you come up with such nonsense!
It's hard to see that the younger brother is so young that he is forced to have such a talent.
Really a natural born pretending genius!
Going on like this, I'm afraid that one day, you will really replace your senior brother and become the next strongest genius in Lieyang Kingdom.
Brother is optimistic about you!
But for now...you should feel at ease as your brother's flirty cash machine.
Bai Zhaoyun was very happy at this time.
Good, very good, Midi is very good.
I, Bai Zhaoyun, officially announced that this sentence belongs to me, Bai Zhaoyun.
Of course, the name needs to be changed, from Lin Xiaofan to Bai Zhaoyun.
"Heaven did not give birth to me, Bai Zhaoyun, and the way of swordsmanship is like a long night."
Ok.
Very smooth, very imposing.
Bai Zhaoyun decided that if someone challenges him next time, he will shout this sentence when he draws his sword, and he will definitely be able to scare everyone with his momentum and acting skills.
Just thinking about it, Bai Zhaoyun couldn't wait.
But despite the excitement in his heart, Bai Zhaoyun's expression became serious, as if he was savoring Lin Fan's words carefully, thinking about how far Lin Fan's sword skills had reached.
"Not bad." Bai Zhaoyun suddenly smiled and looked at Lin Fan, and nodded slightly.
"Junior Brother, I am very satisfied with your progress."
"I didn't expect to have this feeling in just one night. It took me half an hour to feel this kind of swordsman's state of mind."
Hearing Bai Zhaoyun's praise, Lin Fan was overjoyed.
But when he heard that his senior brother only took half an hour to feel the confidence of holding the sword, Lin Fan felt a little uncomfortable, but after thinking about it... he really deserves to be a senior brother!
"Maybe, this is the real swordsman genius."
Looking at the sword god in white clothes fluttering in front of him, Lin Fan yearned for it.
Bai Zhaoyun continued: "There are very few people who can achieve this state of mind."
"It can be said that feeling this state of mind is equivalent to stepping into the way of the sword with one foot, instead of just knowing the superficial aspects of the way of the sword."
"My generation of swordsmen should have absolute confidence when holding a sword."
"When everything is unbelievable, when you try your best and you can't do it."
"The only thing you can believe in is the sword in your hand."
"This is a kind of absolute self-confidence, this is a kind of fearlessness that knows that you can kill the opponent when you lift the sword."
In fact, Bai Zhaoyun didn't know what he was talking about. After all, he didn't know much about kendo either...but he had never eaten pork, but he had seen pigs running.
Even if it is nonsense, it must be well-founded.
With Bai Zhaoyun's acting skills, it's not difficult to do this. He has been able to fool around until now, relying on justified nonsense.
But boasting is still not enough, but all the masters point out the juniors, they always want to promote before suppressing, and at the end they always want to talk about the shortcomings.
Therefore, Bai Zhaoyun will criticize Lin Fan next!
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