Although he has been completely immersed in and practiced over the years, he can still feel that time is slowly passing, but he has no experience to think about how long it has passed.

At this moment, looking at the sword in his hand, Yue Feng couldn't help but feel a little lost. Suddenly, he began to whistle to the sky, and his voice kept echoing throughout Mount Hua. Although it was still a little erratic, his internal force was obviously at a certain level.

"Brother beggar, brother beggar." At this moment, a tender voice came to Yue Feng.

A little surprise flashed in Yue Feng's heart. He turned around and saw a little girl standing behind Yue Buqun, making faces at Yue Feng.

Yue Feng's thoughts turned and knew that this was the daughter of Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze, who was his own sister. As for the "beggar brother" he mentioned, he naturally referred to Yue Feng. After all, his clothes were no big difference from beggars at this time.

He looked up at Yue Buqun and saw a trace of unconcealed joy on his face. He hadn't seen him for more than three years, and he had grown up a beard at some point. He had just passed his 40th birthday, although he was still young among martial arts people, he had already entered middle age.

Looking at the lunch box arranged beside him, Yue Feng felt a little enlightened. Perhaps Yue Buqun has always delivered food to him like this in recent years.

For some reason, Yue Feng felt a little sadness in his heart, but he didn't dare to neglect it. He quickly touched the tears at the corner of his eyes, bowed and said, "I've seen my father."

Yue Buqun couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and his face soon became a little more lonely, but he still said in a deep voice: "Feng'er should be hungry, so he can sit down and eat something. Also, this is your sister Lingshan, who is four years old this year."

Yue Feng nodded, sat aside honestly, and didn't say anything. He let Yue Buqun look at him, so he opened the food box and started eating.

Yue Buqun looked at Yue Feng's expression of ignoring him, and his face slowly turned pale. But Yue Feng seemed to feel at all, but he was still as usual.

Yue Lingshan next to her didn't know what happened to the two cars, but she couldn't help but feel a little scared when she looked at Yue Buqun's face. She cried with a "wow".

Yue Lingshan's sudden cry interrupted Yue Buqun's thoughts. He hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his daughter in his arms. At the same time, he was secretly amused in his heart. When did he start to get angry with a seven-year-old child?

After sighing a long sigh, Yue Buqun said, "Feng'er, what can you think about it in the past two and a half years?"

"Two and a half years", Yue Feng couldn't help but feel a little lost when he heard this number, but soon began to think about Yue Buqun's problem.

In two and a half years, he not only made great progress in his internal strength, but also unintentionally opened up all the twelve meridians, but the more important thing is his understanding of swordsmanship.

This insight eliminated the various theories in various novels in his previous life, and effectively integrated them. However, this feeling is too mysterious and difficult to express.

After hesitating for a long time, he barely said, "I just think the key to sword technique is speed, if it is fast." When he said this, Yue Feng stopped slightly, and did not feel angry at all on Yue Buqun's face. Then he continued, "To do it quickly, you must make the sword technique very proficient. Over time, you can reach the realm of the sword in your heart. But if you want to go further, this is still not enough. You must gradually forget the sword technique and do not have any sword in your heart, so that the sword technique in your hand becomes your instinct."

Yue Buqun couldn't help frowning when he heard this. Everyone knows that swordsmanship should be fast, but ordinary people can only increase their speed by proficiency. As long as they make it fast enough, they will kill the opponent when the enemy takes action, which is naturally the best way. Even if they cannot kill the opponent, they can still take the opportunity to gain the upper hand, which is the so-called preemptive action.

When he reached Yue Buqun's realm, he had already vaguely understood the meaning of "having a sword in his heart". It means that after reaching the extreme of proficiency, he could use the sword moves with one's own will without thinking about how to use them. But human power is sometimes poor, and there is a limit to fast. On the other hand, top experts have also begun to understand the theory of "striking the people", making moves based on the opponent's actions, or pursuing innovation in their moves.

But even Yue Buqun could not understand the so-called "no sword in his heart" even if Yue Buqun could not understand it at all. He seemed to completely pursue the speed of swordsmanship and gave up everything else. Even though he saw Yue Feng's rapid progress with his own eyes, Yue Buqun was still a little difficult to accept.

Seeing Yue Feng's expression of anxiety, Yue Buqun also knew that he had tried his best to explain. However, although he knew some things, they really couldn't express them. Even if they were expressed, they might not be correct. Yue Buqun had to sigh helplessly and said, "Okay, Feng'er, let's go down the mountain together, so that you can give your mother a surprise."
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