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Seven days later.
Dong Jian in the hut looked at Lin Yun in the distance: “This guy’s comprehension speed is quite fast, and he has made significant progress during this period, but he has entered the bottleneck period of improvement in the past two days, and it seems that he has to help him again.” Just a handful.”
After the words fell, Dong Jian got up directly and came to Lin Yun.
“Senior Dong Jian.” Lin Yun stopped dancing his sword and cupped his fists at Dong Jian.
“Is it stuck?” Dong Jian asked.
“Yes, Senior Dong Jian, there are some things, although I can understand the principles through your previous demonstration, but I can’t do it myself.” Lin Yun showed a wry smile.
Dong Jian walked directly behind Lin Yun and grabbed Lin Yun’s sword-holding wrist.
“Next, I will teach you step by step, so you can experience it well,” Dong Jian said.
After the words fell, Dong Jian grabbed Lin Yun’s wrist and swung the sword.
This kind of hands-on teaching can make Lin Yun clearly understand the mystery of it.
To put it bluntly, Dong Jian has integrated his 870,000 years of experience and gains from studying kendo into his sword.
“So that’s how it is!” Lin Yun felt suddenly enlightened, and his heart was filled with ecstasy.
Caton’s thoughts were suddenly smoothed out, like a problem that had been bothering him for a long time was suddenly solved, and he felt indescribably comfortable.
Dong Jian was still teaching Lin Yun how to dance the sword hand in hand, and Lin Yun could feel how Dong Jian used that wonderful femininity, or how he combined hardness and softness.
After teaching twice in a row, Dong Jian let go of his hands.
But the sword in Lin Yun’s hand did not stop.
Lin Yun is still dancing along with the feeling that Dong Jian gave him just now, but now Lin Yun is dancing by himself.
Without Dong Jian’s help, Lin Yun was still able to maintain this feeling, combining hardness and softness, and the power of femininity continued to spread from the sword.
“That’s right, the comprehension is quite good.” Seeing Lin Yun’s success, Dong Jian nodded affirmatively.
After Lin Yun danced the sword several times in a row, he stopped.
“Thank you, senior Dong Jian, for your guidance!” With a joyful smile, Lin Yun cupped his fists and saluted Dong Jian.
“You just learned to use it like this, there is still a lot of room for improvement, and you will improve slowly in the future.” Dong Jian said.
“I understand.” Lin Yun replied quickly.
Lin Yun had fought Dong Jian and Xiao Nuo before.
The same kind of femininity power, Dong Jian used it at a much higher level than Xiao Nuo.
Even when Lin Yun fought against Dong Jian, he felt his fierce force hit him, as if hitting cotton. This shows how superbly Dong Jian used it, and he was able to remove a lot of power from Lin Yun’s attack.
“After all, you are not the old man’s direct disciple. That’s all the old man can teach you and give you.” Dong Jian said.
The meaning of Dong Jian’s words is obvious, and his advice to Lin Yun ends here.
“Senior Dong Jian can give you so much advice, this junior is already very grateful. This kindness will be remembered in my heart.” Lin Yun saluted Dong Jian again to thank him.
Don’t look at this as a little guidance, Dong Jian’s 800,000 years of painstaking efforts have been integrated into it.
Without Dong Jian’s guidance, if Lin Yun wanted to comprehend it by himself, it would be difficult and it would take a lot of effort.
Lin Yun is not greedy either, Dong Jian can give him so much advice, Lin Yun is already very satisfied.
These gains from my sword skills will be of great help no matter what kind of sword skills I cultivate or improve in the future.
“The old man is willing to teach you so much, because your talent in sword practice is really good.” Dong Jian said.
If Lin Yun failed to defeat Xiao Nuo at the beginning, and if Lin Yun’s performance later on was not good enough, Dong Jian might not teach Lin Yun anything, or only a part of it.
“Let’s go back to the hut and have another cup of tea.”
After Dong Jian finished speaking, he walked towards the hut again, and Lin Yun quickly followed.
After returning to the hut.
Xiao Nuo looked at Lin Yun with complicated eyes.
During this period of time, he had been watching Lin Yun practice his sword, and Lin Yun’s speed of progress shocked him.
“Lin Yun, sit down.” Dong Jian waved his hand to signal Lin Yun to take his seat.
After Lin Yun sat down, Dong Jian poured another cup of tea and handed it to Lin Yun.
“Thank you, Senior Dong.”
Lin Yun picked up the teacup with both hands and drank the tea soup.
After drinking the tea soup, it still feels refreshing and light-headed.
“Lin Yun, when you leave, you should also take some of this tea with you. It will help you practice swords in the future,” Dong Jian said.
Dong Jian did this because he obviously admired Lin Yun.
Lin Yun was a little flattered: “This…how can senior Dong Jian do this? This tea is extremely precious. Senior Dong Jian has to cultivate many batches of tea in order to get such a batch of tea that meets the senior standard. How can I collect it?”
When Lin Yun first arrived here, listening to the chat between Dong Jian and Wu Zhuangzhu, he already knew how difficult it is to make such a batch of tea with perfect every link.
Such a batch of perfect tea in every link is behind countless abandoned tea leaves and countless painstaking efforts.
“Bringing you some tea can be regarded as a part of teaching you how to practice swordsmanship. After all, it helps you practice swordsmanship. If you want to thank him, you can thank Master Wu. I’m giving him face.” Holding the teacup, Dong Jian said with a smile .
The owner of Wu Zhuang at the side also said: “Lin Yun, since Brother Dong has said so, you can accept it.”
“Senior Dong Jian, how about this, I will buy the tea you gave me with money, and you can just ask how much it is.” Lin Yun said.
As far as Lin Yun was concerned, Dong Jian had already instructed him, and if he gave him tea for nothing, Lin Yun felt really sorry.
Dong Jian’s face darkened, and he put down his teacup: “Lin Yun, it’s meaningless for you to say that. My tea is not measured by money, and I never sell it to anyone. If you talk about money, then this tea, I will also buy it. I can’t give it anymore.”
“This… Senior Dong Jian, I said something wrong.” Lin Yun apologized with a wry smile.
Lin Yun remembered what the owner of Wu Zhuang said when he came. Dong Jian was stubborn and paranoid.
Looking at it now, Senior Dong Jian is indeed very individual.
“Lin Yun, I also did what you suggested. Before you leave, let’s compete with my apprentice again. This time, there are no restrictions. You can use all your strengths and let me see Take a look, your real combat power, your real level.” Dong Jian said leaning on the bamboo chair.