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Ye Fan felt that he needed to think about it quietly by himself, otherwise he didn't know where to start by just walking and watching.
If he didn't know that the Ling family and his son would not lie to him, he would feel that this was nonsense at all. How could there be such a "sword"
Ling Qingfeng said: "Of course, Bai Guang and I will go out first. Mr. Ye can watch here without worry. No one will come in the Hidden Sword Pavilion today."
"Thank you for Ling being old." Ye Fan knew that this was a great trust in him. After all, the Tibetan sword pavilion was the most important place in Shu Mountain.
"Haha, Mr. Ye is polite, Mr. Ye has a great favor to my Ling family, not to mention that Yu Jianshu has been looking for an heir for thousands of years.
With Mr. Ye's powerful talent, perhaps this magical swordsmanship can really be reproduced in the world," Ling Qingfeng said with a smile.
Ye Fan smiled bitterly, "I'm still confused. Let's take a look first. I don't dare to say that I am more talented than so many predecessors. In fact, I am also a type of hard training. Elder Ling must not hug too much. Great hope".
"Mr. Ye doesn't need to be too modest, we won't bother too much, just go out first."
Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiguang didn't say much, turned and left the hidden sword pavilion.
When the secret room became quiet, he calmly began to watch these sword marks one by one.
As he watched, he felt in his heart, what kind of sword path it was that he could engrave these sword marks.
And between these sword marks, what kind of laws and connections are there.
But at a glance, there are thousands of sword marks, extending from below to the seven-to-eight-meter-high stone wall. It took Ye Fan a long time to read all these sword marks.
Unknowingly, the sky darkened, but fortunately, Ye Fan's eyes could see clearly in the dim, but it was not affected too much.
Moonlight, hitting the middle mirror, the mirror began to reflect the moonlight, and the surrounding stone walls became more and more hazy.
Ye Fan stood for so long, most of the sword marks were already in his mind, but he still didn't see anything.
Ever since, Ye Fan simply lay down and looked up at the sword marks surrounding the stone wall.
After observing over and over again, Ye Fan suddenly discovered that there were a few sword marks. Looking at it while lying down like this, it seemed that it was a little different from when he was standing...
Ye Fan frowned and quickly turned over. After finding a sword mark, he stood, squatted, and lay down again. After looking at it from different angles, he did find that the sword mark was more like a cut when he was lying down. of!
Because, the lower side of the sword mark was slightly more worn, indicating that the angle of the sword at that time was facing upwards.
Under normal circumstances, the sword will not cause such a sword mark. After all, the height of the warrior is placed there, and there will never be a dwarf making the sword here...
The reason why there is such a sword mark is because the sword of Yujianshu is not held in human hands, but it is free to attack from various angles...
Ye Fan's mind suddenly stirred! Yes! When you look at these sword marks yourself, you can’t look at it from a human perspective, but from a sword perspective!
Because, in a sense, the traces left by swordsmanship are not "artificial", but "swords"!
After figuring this out, Ye Fan began to re-examine every sword mark, imagining that if he was the flying sword that flew around and left these marks...
Then, what is the trajectory of oneself, the way of exerting force, the change of frequency, and what is it like...
In order to better see these sword marks, Ye Fan jumped up and down, and from time to time he clung to the stone wall through some protruding stones.
Relying on his amazing physical strength, he constantly looked at these sword marks from all angles.
Ye Fan is like a sponge, madly absorbing the information left by every sword mark in the secret room. How did the legendary ancient sword fairy do all this...
Before he knew it, Ye Fan didn't know how long it had passed. He had already sat on the ground, closed his eyes, his mind was full of sword marks, and the origin of each one was much clearer than before.
"Even if he knows the flight trajectory of the sword, how does he make the sword so freely maneuverable? The connection speed in the middle and the way of flight seem to be different..."
Ye Fan muttered to himself, thinking that he understood these sword marks, but he found that the more he saw it, the more he didn't understand!
"Forget it, remember it anyway, let's go out first." Ye Fan saw that it was late and his stomach was panicked, so he walked out of the hidden sword pavilion.
The bright moon hangs high, and the night breeze slowly.
Coming to the outside of the sword pavilion, there were four Shushanmen from the physical refining realm guarding the door.
"Mr. Ye is out," a leading doorman saluted respectfully.
Ye Fan nodded, "When did you come, didn't Elder Ling say that no one will come over today?"
The doorman was stunned, and then smiled: "Mr. Ye may be too fascinated. You have been in it for two days and nights. Today is the third night."
"What?!" Ye Fan was stunned. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone. The mobile phone was almost dead, and there was no signal inside.
really! The third day!
Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry, "Elder Ling and the others are really, don't come to tell me."
"The great elder and the head have both been here, so we must not disturb Mr. Ye", the doorman said with a smile.
Ye Fan smiled and nodded, patted the man's shoulder, and walked back to his guest room.
As soon as she arrived in the guest room, she saw Ling Yuwei standing at the door carrying a basket.
"Miss Ling?" Ye Fan wondered, "Are you waiting for me?"
"Nonsense, I'm not waiting for you, am I waiting for which ghost?" Ling Yuwei rolled her eyes.
Ye Fan said strangely: "How do you know that I am back now".
Ling Yuwei made a call gesture, and said: "I told the brother guarding the sword pavilion, you are out, talk to me on the phone."
Ye Fan felt strange for a while, why did this woman care about him so much
Looking at the basket in the woman's hand, it seemed to be a lunch box. I felt that the matter was more subtle, and said, "Ms. Ling is afraid that I am hungry?"
"You haven't eaten for three days, aren't you hungry?" Ling Yuwei asked back.
"Hungry," Ye Fan said truthfully, and smiled embarrassedly: "It was okay just now, and now smelling the smell of rice, I was immediately hungry."
Ling Yuwei seemed quite happy, "I knew, go in, the food is still hot, I just took it out of the kitchen."
Although Ye Fan felt warm in his heart, he also had to feel weird. At night, could this woman have been waiting for him to come out? Otherwise, how could the meal be prepared so quickly and delivered here
"What are you doing in a daze? Go in," Ling Yuwei said.
Ye Fan said "Oh", opened the door, walked in and was about to take the basket, thanking the woman, but seeing that Ling Yuwei had already entered the room, she didn't seem to plan to leave after delivery. Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.