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Chapter 55 Reasons

It turned out that he did these things because that morning, Lin Wenfeng went to the bamboo forest to practice martial arts with his sword.

The moment Lin Wenfeng went out that day, Tang Xiaobao became curious, curious about what he was doing with his sword.

However, based on his years of experience, the sword in Lin Wenfeng's hand was not the contraction sword, soft sword, etc. used by the old man and the old man in the park during morning exercises. It was definitely a real guy who had a real blade.

Moreover, judging from the material of the scabbard and the hilt, it is definitely a rare good sword.

You ask him how he knew, and he joked that the rich second generation has no hobbies, either luxury cars and watches, or various high-end digital equipment.

Tang Xiaobao's hobby is to collect all kinds of cold weapons, whether they are domestic or foreign.

There were various swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks in his room, which he bought from various famous weapon shops and abroad.

Among them, what he likes most are his own sword and the "foot-basin chicken". Although he does not like the foot-basin chicken country, you have to admit that their swords are indeed remarkable.

After a quick analysis of his brain, the scabbard and hilt should be made of mahogany. As for the quality of mahogany, he had never touched it, so he was not clear about it. However, judging from the degree of patina, it should be an antique.

Especially overall, it's so beautiful, not only elegant but also murderous intent.

There is definitely something wrong with going out so early to hold such a good sword.

So after walking on Lin Wenfeng for a while, Tang Xiaobao quietly touched him.

After some hard work, Lin Wenfeng was finally discovered in the bamboo forest.

Tang Xiaobao slowly approached, came behind a huge stone, hiding his body and stretching out his head.

Lin Wenfeng stood in the old place with a sword in the old place. After waiting for a long time, he didn't see any movement. This made Tang Xiaobao very anxious and really wanted to rush up and shout: "What are you going to do? What's the matter if you just stand like this?"

Just as he was waiting for annoyance, Lin Wenfeng's figure finally moved as the breeze blew.

Lin Wenfeng danced with his sword, and the sword body flashing with silver-white light danced with his arms, like a dragon going out to sea, constantly changing his figure;

With light and varied steps, the elegant figure wanders between the bamboo forest, pushing the sword's edge through the sword's end, and the entire set of sword techniques is completed in one go.

It makes people feel that Lin Wenfeng is not like practicing swordsmanship, but more like a boy in the bamboo forest, dancing with the breeze.

This made Tang Xiaobao, who was hiding behind the huge rock, fascinated.

Who had never dreamed of a hero when he was a child? He always fantasized about being a hero with great martial arts, walking in the world to punish evil and promote good, and using the sword in his hand to wipe out all unfair things in the world.

Now this scene in front of you made Tang Xiaobao discover that his childhood dream was finally realized.

He wanted to run to Lin Wenfeng now to knelt down and kowtow to become a disciple, but he endured it. On the one hand, he really couldn't bear to interrupt Lin Wenfeng's movements;

On the other hand, it is also the most important point. The first impression he left on Lin Wenfeng was too bad. He felt that if he rashly went forward to become a disciple now, he would definitely be rejected by Lin Wenfeng ruthlessly.

I thought that the heart that was ready to move here calmed down, and I really wanted to give myself two big mouths.

Just when he was regretting, Lin Wenfeng's movements in the forest suddenly accelerated, and Tang Xiaobao felt that his eyes were gradually getting less than Lin Wenfeng's movements.

Only the sound of the sword body slashing the air was heard constantly.

Slowly when the breeze stopped, Lin Wenfeng returned to the position of standing with the sword at the beginning, as if nothing had happened just now.

Because Tang Xiaobao was not satisfied with watching, he was about to walk back with a little regret, and suddenly heard a "cracking" sound. He turned his head and saw that where Lin Wenfeng's sword pointed just now, bamboos fell to the ground.

This made Tang Xiaobao's eyes widen, and even his mouth was so wide that it seemed to be stuffed into a fist.

What happened just now? Why did the bamboo fall down? I didn’t seem to see him chopping the bamboo again.

This is not the bamboo as thick as a little finger and broken when cut, but bamboo as big as an adult's arm is cut off so easily. Isn't it fake?

Anyone who has cut bamboo knows that because bamboo has certain fibers, if you cut it directly, the power will be leaked by the violent elastic deformation of the bamboo, and the power will be divided into three directions: upper, lower and side forces;

Therefore, it is usually chopped in a diagonal manner, and the force is mostly downward, which will reduce the elastic deformation of the bamboo itself, which will reduce the leakage of force and make it easier to cut.

But looking at the falling bamboo, most of the cuts are directly level.

After this surprised Tang Xiaobao, he deeply felt that Lin Wenfeng was not simple, it was simply unfathomable. He finally knew why his father wanted to come here to become a disciple, and it was his real father.

Seeing that Lin Wenfeng was still there, Tang Xiaobao came quietly and retreated quietly, trying not to make any noise.

When he returned to the temple, he began to think about how to change the bad impression he left in Lin Wenfeng's heart.

So what happened in the next more than a week, nearly two weeks.

As for why Lin Wenfeng didn't notice it, it was because he was immersed in the sword intent and automatically blocked his senses, so he did not find anyone peeking around.

Besides, as long as there is no danger, Lin Wenfeng will not pay attention to it.

Lin Wenfeng nodded after hearing Tang Xiaobao's reasons for doing these things, which could explain why he was so enthusiastic about him.

"So you want to learn martial arts and swordsmanship from me." Lin Wenfeng asked at him.

Tang Xiaobao immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, I hope Taoist priest can fulfill it."

Lin Wenfeng did not answer him on the spot, but stared at him and pondered.

This made Tang Xiaobao's heart suddenly rise, and he silently prayed for this in his heart, and he must agree.

After waiting for a long time, there was no response. Just when he felt that there was no chance, Lin Wenfeng spoke: "There is one thing I need to understand clearly first, and you have to tell me the truth."

Tang Xiaobao immediately came to Lin Wenfeng and looked at him excitedly and said, "Master, please ask, let alone one piece, it is one hundred pieces, one thousand pieces, or my bank card password, safe password and storage location. As long as you want to know, I will tell you honestly and will never participate in the slightest words."

Looking at Tang Xiaobao's eyes that were lit by the stars, Lin Wenfeng suddenly felt a hundred times burdened.

"This is a child who is careless. I know what you do. You are not afraid that your father will really not recognize your son. Can you be more interested?" Lin Wenfeng thought speechlessly.
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