The Brilliant Fighting Master Chapter 45: Payroll list

? "Are you going to practice sword? Come with me, I know a place. [Fengyun Novel Reading Network]" Hong Feiyu said.

"Really? Thank you!" Jiang Chen certainly wouldn't refuse.

Immediately, Jiang Chen followed Hong Feiyu to a quiet bamboo forest, walked through the path, and a pavilion appeared in front of him.

Outside the pavilion is a clearing paved with blue stones.

Before approaching, I heard the chirping of the blade waving.

Jiang Chen and Hong Feiyu looked at each other and walked up curiously.

Soon, a woman with a graceful figure appeared in the line of sight, with fluttering long hair and wearing a white training suit, her movements as light as a wild cat.

When facing this side, Jiang Chen found out that this was a beautiful woman, with beautiful eyebrows and green mountains, and two pupils cutting water.

But what really fascinates Jiang Chen is this woman's swordsmanship, mastering the sword.

"Sister Wenxin."

Hong Feiyu stopped and whispered, wondering if he should step forward.

But Jiang Chen has already walked over by himself, there is more than enough space here, and he doesn't want to waste time wandering for a long time.

"It should be fine."

Hong Feiyu quickly followed, and first shouted to the woman: "Sister Wen Xin."

The woman named Wenxin nodded, her face was frosty, her beautiful eyes were full of coldness, she thought she was in a bad mood if she didn't know it.

She was indeed in a bad mood. Jiang Chen noticed that she was constantly practicing the same sword technique, but she kept failing.

"Friends, don't be rude and offend."

Jiang Chen stared at others like this, Hong Feiyu was embarrassed for him.

"All right."

Jiang Chen also felt that he should not mind his business, took out his long sword and began to practice the sword with his right hand.

The right-hand sword is not as awkward as it was the first time, after all, the left-hand sword brings a lot of experience and insight.

However, the level of kendo is still significantly different from that of the left hand.

Hong Feiyu next to him didn't feel anything wrong, because his level was similar to Jiang Chen's right-handed sword.

Ding!

Suddenly, Jiang Chen and Hong Feiyu were interrupted by a crisp sound.

The two looked over, and it turned out that Wen Xin slammed the sword in his hand to the ground, his face was stern, and his eyebrows were raised.

Hong Feiyu was startled, and pulled Jiang Chen to leave.

Who knows, Jiang Chen walked over, picked up the sword on the ground, gently stroked the blade with his fingers, and said: "Such a good sword should not be treated like this."

Wen Xin stared at him, eyes sharp as a sword.

"The reason why you can't use that sword move is not because you are not good enough, but because your heart is wrong." Jiang Chen didn't notice at all, and said to himself.

"Is your heart right?"

Jiang Chen said: "You are about to get close to the sword intent, and the sword technique used by the sword intent is a kind of artistic conception. You can't fully integrate into it."

"How do you know? I just watched you practice swords, and it was pretty normal." Wen Xin's tone was full of suspicion. If it weren't for Jiang Chen's confident expression, she would have had an attack.

"Don't worry about how I see it, you might as well listen to me first, don't think too much when you are out of the sword, and try to understand the artistic conception of the sword."

Wen Xin sneered: "You should know who I am, then you should know that I am famous on the salary list."

"Payroll list?!"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, and heard someone say when he was in the inn.

Huoyu has a blue cloud list, and all the people on the list are peerless strong men with real materials.

The status of the strongest in the Qingyun list is unshakable in the fire domain.

However, it is too difficult to be on the Qingyun list, especially for young people. After all, almost all of the Qingyun list is over middle age.

So someone made a salary list specifically for the new generation under the age of 25.

People are always enthusiastic about such rankings. The salary list has only been launched for ten years, but it has swept the entire Great Xia Dynasty and even the fire domain.

Young people are all proud of being on this list.

Different from the 100th place on the Qingyun list, the salary list is a thousandth place. After all, there are too many young people.

Even so, it is not easy to get on the list.

Wen Xin’s pride is not unreasonable. She ranks in the top eight hundred on the salary list, which is considered to be the higher among the people on the list in Kowloon City.

From her point of view, Jiang Chen's teaching is really funny.

"I don't know who you are, I just made it out of good intentions. It doesn't matter if you don't listen." Jiang Chen's reaction was not salty or light, and he said casually.

"Okay, I'll give it a try." Wen Xin took her sword. This time she was not in a hurry to draw the sword, closed her eyes slightly, and controlled her breathing.

Jiang Chen backed away, he just pointed out the problem, and how long it took Wen Xin to resolve it was her business.

But no matter what, she will always find that she is right.

"You cow!"

Hong Feiyu gave him a thumbs up, admiring his face, and said: "You are the first one to speak to Sister Wen Xin in Kowloon City like this."

He had been worried just now that Jiang Chen would be called back.

I didn't expect Wen Xin to really listen.

In the final analysis, it's the self-confidence shown by Jiang Chen.

"Eh!"

Suddenly, Wen Xin made a surprise cry.

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, is it possible that Wenxin succeeded in one shot?

That talent is too terrible.

"Wait a minute."

Wen Xin stopped Jiang Chen, walked to him, swept away the previous depression, and asked: "Who is your master?"

"What?" Jiang Chen didn't quite understand the meaning of these words.

"The master who taught you how to practice sword."

Wen Xin just followed the method Jiang Chen said, although he did not succeed, but found the problem, just as Jiang Chen said.

However, she saw Jiang Chen's level of sword practice just now, and she definitely didn't believe that Jiang Chen would have a high level of instructing herself, thinking that he had a famous teacher.

"No, I don't have a master." Jiang Chen told the truth.

Soon, he saw a puzzled look on Wen Xin's face, which made him wonder.

Since leaving Shiwan Dashan, no one seems to believe what he said.

For example, if he wants to join the Tiandaomen, no matter who it is, he will look at himself with an inexplicable expression.

Wen Xin's expression is almost the same now.

"I don't believe it, you have to have sufficient level of instruction just now." Wen Xin didn't say roundabout politely, and directly expressed the doubts in his heart. People are like unsheathed swords, with sharp edges.

"First of all, you do not believe it is your business, and second, I will point you, you find that there is nothing wrong, you should thank you, not question it."

Or Hong Feiyu would like Wenxin, but Jiang Chen is different.

Wen Xin seemed surprised, because no one had ever dared to talk to her like this.

The eyeballs of Hong Feiyu next to him turned sharply, trying to say something to Jiang Chen, but he couldn't speak.

"You really don't know who I am?" Wen Xin asked.

"I only know your name is Wenxin."

Wen Xin actually showed a rare smile, making that face so beautiful that it was suffocating.

Hong Feiyu next to him thought he was wrong and rubbed his eyes.

"Then what is your name?"

"Jiang Chen~IndoMTL.com~Just came to Kowloon City?"

"Yes."

Jiang Chen vaguely felt that this woman's identity was not simple.

At this moment, there were chaotic footsteps in the bamboo forest, as if a large number of people were coming here.

One of them, Jiang Chen, knew him, and he was the young man who blocked him from entering the Stone Statue Square just now.

A closer look, the group of people who came were all practicing swords in the square before.

That Yang Jianwei is also here.

Looking up close, Jiang Chen found that this person was also good-looking, tall and mighty, with thick eyebrows and black eyes, but the domineering and uncomfortable dominance on his body.

"The county owner."

He came to Wen Xin and gave a warm cry.

"The county owner?"