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After Ye Fan drove all the way to the hospital, the hospital director grandly brought a group of doctors over to serve Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was not welcome, and asked them to vacate the best ward and take Su Qingxue for a comprehensive physical examination.
Until noon, all the inspections yielded results, which proved that Su Qingxue was indeed okay, and she could no longer be healthy anymore, but she seemed very tired and needed some nutrient solution, waiting for her to wake up.
Ye Fan originally wanted to guard in the ward, but Xiao Xiner had to fly back to Xia Country in the afternoon, and wanted to see Ye Fan's ancient swordsmanship before going back.
After all, Xiao Xin'er saved herself once, and Ye Fan agreed, and showed her to explain it to Wuye Rong.
Ye Fan has never been a person who is clumsy. He always believes that practicing is based on hard work and talent. People who do not practice well, even if the world's unique knowledge teaches him, they still do not practice well.
The three came to a small park at the back of the hospital, where the artificial lake was quiet, and no one bothered to eat at noon.
Ye Fan asked Wuyejian to borrow the samurai sword, and then briefly explained his new understanding of Guwu.
"In fact, external power is already a complete set of ancient martial arts. Just like internal power, it is a way of cultivation, but the requirements for external power training are more complicated. Unlike internal power, with the sense of qi, you can gradually improve..."
Ye Fan spoke about it, and Xiao Xin'er and Wu Ye Ting also listened carefully.
After listening, Xiao Xin'er looked disappointed, "I thought it was something profound, three thousand avenues, and the principle of reaching the same goal by different paths. I understood the truth when I was three years old... But no matter how foreign skills are, there are many limitations. Is it so powerful?"
Ye Fan shook his head, "I don't understand it to you, you will know it by just a swipe of my sword."
After saying this, Ye Fan settled down, facing the lake, and swiped his sword sharply!
Ye Fan sorted out his own feelings, and now made sword intent more handy, and every detail of his body was made smoother and more detailed. With a swipe of the sword, there was suddenly a "pressing" sword intent. , Come heavy!
"boom!!!"
On the surface of the lake, it looked like there was a knife, cutting it fiercely, separating the lake water, and setting off a huge splash of water!
The artificial lake two or three meters deep, even the silt at the bottom of the lake was blown away!
At this moment, Xiao Xin'er and Wu Ye Ting were shocked.
They clearly didn't feel any true energy and sword energy, but there was a surging power that came out with Ye Fan's sword!
"Damn it! How did you do it!?" Xiao Xiner exclaimed.
Ye Fan smiled: "As far as the move is made, what the meaning refers to, what I can say is only the literal meaning, but some real insights can only be understood and cannot be said."
Wuyezhen also felt incredible. After taking the katana from Ye Fan's hand, he said, "Brother, I'll try it."
Ye Fan naturally didn't have any comments, and asked Wuye Ting to follow the trick he had used to draw a gourd.
However, the foggy night waved several times, except for a little wind, there was no movement on the lake!
"This... This is too weird. I obviously use exactly the same moves as you. Why isn't my ancient swordsmanship so powerful?" Wu Yejian said annoyed.
"Could it be that your strength is too small?" Xiao Xin'er asked.
"That wouldn't mean that there is no spray at all," said Wuye Rong.
"You just made a shape, but you didn't make it a god," Ye Fan said.
You know, before he uses this sword, the various conductions of nerves, joints, and muscles are very delicate.
Wuyerong could only think so. "It seems that my savvy is too bad, even if my brother teaches me, I can't learn it."
Xiao Xin'er thought with a look on her face, "Although I have heard of something like sword intent, this meaning should be a kind of inner sentiment, how can there be a concrete expression
If you can split the lake water, it shows that there is indeed a real, tangible energy that was waved out by you... But this energy is not true energy or sword energy... What is it? "
Ye Fan was also a little confused when said by a woman.
He actually thought about it this way, and felt that what he was using was a kind of "intention", but this intention seemed to be rather vague.
Could it be that he really unintentionally used a kind of "energy" that I haven't understood
Just when Ye Fan and the two women were puzzled, a doctor from a hospital came over.
"Mr. Ye, I have found you, and your wife is awake!" The doctor happily reported.
When Ye Fan heard this, he could no longer think of anything else, and hurried to the ward.
Xiao Xin'er and Wuye Rong naturally wanted to see how Su Qingxue was doing, so they all followed.
When I came to the VIP ward, the window in the room was open and the sunlight came in and it was very bright.
On the clean and tidy hospital bed, Su Qingxue had already sat up. The woman’s hair had been washed by the nurse, and she was draped in jet black. She had also been showered. She was wearing a warm-colored patient gown, which made her look exceptionally beautiful. moving.
"Wife!" Ye Fan shouted loudly when he saw the woman who was waking up.
Su Qingxue turned her head, her eyes gleaming, she looked at Ye Fan and Xiao Xin'er and Wuye Ting who followed.
After five or six seconds of silence, the woman asked suspiciously: "You... call me?"
The smile on Ye Fan's face stiffened, his heart twitched, and he smiled reluctantly and asked: "My wife, what's wrong with you, don't joke with me, you..."
"Who are you? Why do you call me my wife?" Su Qingxue frowned, a little unhappy, with a cold face.
Xiao Xin'er exclaimed: "Oh, is she injured too badly, affecting her brain, she has amnesia!?"
"No... No, Sister Su! I'm Wuye Rong, don't you remember?!" Wuye Rong asked anxiously.
Su Qingxue looked blank and shook her head: "I don't know you... Where is this place? Why am I hurt?"
Ye Fan's heart was beating wildly, and the fiery joy just now was poured with a basin of ice water. Fortunately, the stimulation he had received was too numerous to mention, and he quickly calmed down.
Ye Fan smiled and said: "Wife, I am your husband, don't worry, you have amnesia now, but I will prove as soon as possible that we are a husband and wife relationship, you can trust me..."
"I... When did I get married!? Who are you!? What are you doing?!" Su Qingxue looked wary.
Ye Fan took a deep breath, turned his head and walked to the door of the ward, staring sullenly at the dean.
"Didn't you say... My wife has no problems at all!?"
The dean was also sweating. Hearing what the interpreter said, she knew that Su Qingxue had lost her memory, and she hurriedly explained: "Ye...Mr. Ye, I will immediately arrange for someone to do a detailed brain examination! Don't worry! !"