Binghai, who originally felt that the game was a bit boring, suddenly found a feeling that he had met a worthy opponent. His previous carelessness disappeared in an instant, because he already understood what Long Xiangtian was doing. At this moment, Binghai also understood what the method that Long Xiangtian had found was.
I can't help but admire Long Xiangtian, because this is a way to find your own way, so I admire him so much, after all, I am also a relatively proud person. Although I respected Long Xiangtian before, I didn't admire him so much.
Perhaps this is what is called heroes sympathizing with each other? Although his swordsmanship was created only for killing people, some of Long Xiangtian's shortcomings were instantly revealed.
While thinking about how to change his swordsmanship, Long Xiangtian stopped and said with a smile: "Brother Hai, actually, you can also try to comprehend or practice some other people's swordsmanship, and then correspond to your own swordsmanship. In this way, there will be a different method, which may be able to solve your current problem."
When I heard these words suddenly, my train of thought was immediately opened up, because before, I was completely exploring my own path and didn't want to follow other people's ways. However, this sentence immediately gave me a kind of epiphany.
Listening to the sound of the wind around him, without the stimulation of Long Xiangtian's movements, he could not help but be slightly stunned. He stood there, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your words, brother Tian, how about fighting again tomorrow evening?"
"Hahaha, great. I'm going to start comprehending the palm technique today and try my close combat skills tomorrow?"
Long Xiangtian said this with a frivolous smile without any hesitation. After all, he was quite fearless at this moment, because he had never been afraid of anyone in close combat.
Looking back in the direction of the tent, Bing Hai walked two steps with his back to Long Xiangtian and said coldly: "Then let's give it a try, hahahaha!"
While smiling, he walked to the tent not far away and sat cross-legged in the tent. He did not sleep, but just adjusted his breathing for a while and then took out a boxing book whose name he did not know and began to read it.
Standing outside the camp, holding a long stick, he circulated a wisp of mysterious energy and began to continuously perform the stick techniques he had just practiced. Suddenly, a fighting aura that was completely different from the previous one was generated, and the terrifying fighting ability also made Long Xiangtian's eyes light up, because such training was really useful, and the progress was terrifying.
After a set of stick techniques, he stood with his hands behind his back, holding the wine pot in his hands, and began to drink sip by sip. He turned his hand and watched the pile of firewood burn, and the blazing flames illuminated the surrounding environment.
The small valley with bright lights was very quiet. Time passed slowly and there was no danger. Long Xiangtian sat cross-legged on the cushion, roasting the campfire in front of him. He held the martial arts book of Storm Palm in his left hand and a full wine jug in the other, taking a sip from time to time.
"Hualala!~
The red-burning charcoal emitted light and heat, warming Long Xiangtian, who was reading a book and drinking wine, wearing only a thin white robe and with long black hair hanging down.
The sound of the wind rustled the grass, flowers and trees. Looking at the martial arts in his hands, he slowly comprehended the essence of it.
There was no conversation that night. As a hint of paleness rose in the sky, Long Xiangtian stretched lazily with a smile on his face, and walked towards the river with a satisfied smile on his face.
“Hua La La!
The huge waves crashing against the shore surged forward and reached the distant horizon, where their end was nowhere to be seen.
Looking at the river, Long Xiangtian felt a little awe in his heart, because it was indeed quite magnificent. He stretched out his hand, grasped it, and quietly activated the Storm Palm. He watched as a hurricane instantly broke the surface of the river, revealing several confused big fish below.
Then the fish found that they were flying. They blinked in surprise and looked at this strange thing called Long Xiangtian. They didn’t know what it was because they had never seen it before.
Long Xiangtian looked at their confused state and found it so interesting for some reason. He smiled and walked towards the camp with the fish in his hand. Bing Hai was still practicing and meditating.
The crackling campfire was still burning very brightly. After all, there was quite a lot of firewood nearby, so this could be guaranteed.
The long sword in his hand flew around, and sword flowers appeared spontaneously, leaving sword marks on the big fish. The fish bones, fish spines, fish scales and internal organs were all thrown away to who knows where.
"Swish!~"
Listening to the sound of water and fire meeting, it was a pleasure for the ears. The wine jug in his hand emerged, and some wine was gently poured into it, and suddenly a different aroma of fish began to emerge.
He smiled slightly and said nothing else, looking calmly at the big fish being roasted on the campfire. As the color slowly changed, small ingredients were sprinkled on it, such as some elixir with a better taste.
“It should be good.”
Long Xiangtian didn't hesitate about anything else. He turned his head calmly and looked in the direction of the tent. He smiled and said, "Okay, let's eat, and then we'll continue on our way."
When hearing this, Binghai did not hesitate at all. He stood up with a faint smile, walked to a place not far from Long Xiangtian, reached out for a big fish and started to eat it in big mouthfuls. After all, all the fish bones and other things inside had been scraped away cleanly.
As you take sips of it, the mellow aftertaste of wine combined with the unique aroma of the elixir instantly fills your heart and makes you unable to stop.
Looking at the four fish in front of him, Binghai suddenly felt that it was not enough to eat. Compared with the fish he grilled yesterday, although they cannot be compared, but, if you really count them, this one is better.
A trace of the mysterious energy of the elixir entered his lungs, and as it flowed through his body, he could actually smell the charming fragrance of the fish.
"Hahaha, it smells so good, who roasted this meat?"
At this moment, a very unpleasant sound suddenly occurred. It instantly rang out on the hillside not far away, and then a man in red walked out with shining eyes.