No One Really Thinks Master is a Mortal, Right?

  Chapter 394 Dare to draw swords from everything

  To Daozong, above the square.

Chu Yuan turned his back to Ning Fan and Bai Ze, and he spoke slowly.

  "Finally, since neither of you mind, I will teach you something to your nephew."

  "You are born with a sword heart, so naturally you should be one of the swords in practice. I will ask you, Master Nephew, do you know what is the sword of the sword?"

   Chu Yuan turned around while talking.

   is about to start his daily flicker start.

  Ning Fan's answer in the next second made Chu Yuan stunned.

   "I'm familiar with this, I'm familiar with this, Master Master, this master has taught me this."

   Ning Fan raised his arm excitedly and said loudly.

   "Huh?? Are you familiar? Your master taught you?"

   Chu Yuan looked at Bai Ze with weird eyes.

  This gas refining realm scum, actually taught this?

  Could it be that he saw what he taught his disciples and then secretly learned the past?

   Forget it, even if Ning Fan doesn’t follow the routine, there is no big problem.

  The big deal, no matter what Ning Fan said, he just said it wrong.

   "Then tell me, what is the way of the knife."

   Chu Yuan continued to speak, and Yun asked lightly.

   "Master Master, I know that one way of the so-called sword is..."

  Ning Fan talked endlessly.

  It was obvious that he had completely listened to what Bai Ze said that day.

  At this moment, what he said was all sorted out by himself and suitable for him.

  Rao is so, they all heard Chu Yuan stunned.

  This talk about "The Way of the Knife" takes half an hour to talk.

  After half an hour, this story is finally over.

   "So, I think that one of the swords lies in the heart! The meaning of a sword is in the heart, and the heart is like a sword, that is, one of the swords!"

   "Master Master, what do you think is wrong?"

  Ning Fan finished here.

  He rubbed his mouth.

  After talking about this for half an hour, it is strange that his mouth is not sour.

"you……"

   Opposite Chu Yuan stared at Ning Fan blankly.

  He really doesn’t know what to say.

  Ning Fan finished all the words he thought of, and the words he didn't expect.

  What should he say?

  How to argue that Ning Fan is wrong?

   Chu Yuan was silent.

   "Master Master, why are you not talking anymore?"

  Ning Fan looked at the silent Chu Yuan and couldn't help but asked.

  Chu Yuan: "..."

  What should be said, what should not be said, let you finish.

  I am not silent, what else can I say.

   But what should he say next?

If    can be used, there is no more sentence, and it is no longer feasible to use theory to fool you.

  Not as good as...

  Just play with Lai directly?

  Chu Yuan thought of this, his eyes lit up.

  I can’t tell you the truth, but I can play with it.

  I am invincible anyway.

  I am a big critic, I have a big fist, I am justified.

"It’s okay, I’m just thinking, why do you have so many weird thoughts with a knife? Okay, you didn’t learn it. You learned a lot of these messy things. I really don’t know who taught it. You, isn’t that a misunderstanding?"

Chu Yuan said.

   "Huh? These are all taught by my master."

  Ning Fan looked at Bai Ze for an instant.

   "No, fellow Taoist, I am..."

  Baize quickly wanted to explain something.

   Chu Yuan waved his hand, so that Bai Ze didn't have to talk.

  His eyes fell directly on Ning Fan.

  "From the perspective of this seat, the most important thing for the person who makes the sword is never the mind, the spirit of the sword or whatever, the most important thing for the person who makes the sword is to draw the sword."

   Chu Yuan said lightly.

   "Draw a knife?"

  Ning Fan looked confused, can he do it by himself, right?

  "Do you think that drawing a knife is easy?"

  Chu Yuan put his hands on her back.

   "Master Master, yes."

  Ning Fan admitted it.

   "Then what if you were to draw your sword to this seat?"

  Chu Yuan said this quietly.

  He finished.

  Run your own invincible state.

  A palm slap towards the sky.

  He hits out with one palm.

  I saw all the golden light spots all over his body converge, and in an instant, countless golden light spots formed a huge golden palm print.

  The palm print is extremely domineering, and the moment it condenses, it blasts towards the sky.

  Boom...

  A huge noise exploded above the sky, billowing clouds scattered in all directions, and the terrifying coercion set off hurricanes.

   With this blow, the sky dimmed, and there was no sunlight for a long time.

Seeing the effect of this blow, Chu Yuan nodded very satisfied.

  Invincibility is great.

   The effect of this blow was even better than the effect of the sword flicked by Ye Luo when he was in the Nascent Soul Realm at the peak of the year.

  I expected that this blow should be enough to shock this Ning Fan.

   Chu Yuan turned his head to look.

as predicted……

  Ning Fan knelt on the ground with dull eyes, her lips trembled, and she seemed to be frightened.

  See this scene.

  Chu Yuan is very satisfied.

  He looked at Bai Ze again.

  I thought that Bai Ze would be as gaffe as Ning Fan.

  The result was unexpected.

  Bai Ze did not lose his temper, but kept his eyes fixed on the dim sky. In his eyes, there seemed to be some...

  Some envy?

  What are you envious of, a scum in the refining realm?

  Chu Yuan felt puzzled.

  But he didn't ask too much, after all, the object he wanted to fool was Ning Fan.

   "How? Do you dare to face this seat and pull out your knife?"

  Chu Yuanyun asked calmly.

   "I, I, I..."

  Ning Fan's voice trembled, and for a long time he couldn't speak a complete sentence.

"Understood? One way of swords lies in whether you dare to draw swords. If you have a heart to draw swords from everything, then you can think about your fancy things. You don’t even have the core, so what else do you talk about? ?"

  Chu Yuan carries his hands on his back and talks freely.

   "Draw a knife..."

  "Does the word draw a sword mean..."

  Ning Fan suddenly trembled in his heart, and his eyes became dull.

  He kept kneeling on the ground without standing up.

  See this scene.

  Chu Yuan didn't have the thought of flicking anymore, he planned to take the opportunity to slip away, so that it would save him having to continue wasting his tongue later.

   "Friend Bai, let your disciples take a good look at it by yourself, this seat will go first, and this seat has already said everything that needs to be said."

  Chu Yuan waved his hand.

  After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without a trace, for fear that Ning Fan would come back to his senses, and then called him to stop.

   "Friend Chu Dao, you..."

  Bai Ze still wanted to call Chu Yuan, wait, let him send it.

  Ghosts disappeared when they knew Chu Yuan shook, and they couldn’t even see the shadow.

  Bai Ze was stunned for a moment, looked at Chu Yuan's leaving back, and looked at Ning Fan who was kneeling on the ground.

  He just wanted to call Ning Fan.

  Suddenly, a blade of light flashed.

   Bai Ze looked down, and at a glance, he saw Ning Fan holding a pair of swords, facing him, surrounded by sword energy.

   "You...what are you doing?"

   Bai Ze raised his eyebrows slightly.

  "Master, Master Shi is right! As a knife holder, you must dare to draw swords from everything, so Master, I am drawing swords from you!"

  Ning Fan has a counter-blade in one hand and a thin knife in the other. A big knife on the back seems to be out of the sheath at any time.

  His eyes became very sharp, as if he had completed a certain transformation.

   "Draw a knife? Pull a knife to me?"

   Bai Ze smiled.

   had a gloomy smile.

  He silently opened up his restrictions.

   Under the pressure of heaven and earth, we must open the restriction.

  If you don’t teach this disciple today, tomorrow this disciple will probably ride on his head...

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  (End of this chapter)