The sword marks on the poplar trees are dense, the trajectories are different, and none of them are the same. The sword in Ying Fei's hand is being swung countless times every day.

Sore arms, again and again. It seems like an endless journey, Ruo Wu Gang cuts down the laurel tree, repeating the same action.

A thousand times.

Another thousand times.

At this time, Ying Fei had forgotten the passage of time, and she was only trying to practice swords. When a person is fully engaged and immersed in one thing, he often has unimaginable power.

If you don't achieve your goal, you won't give up!

The clear sky began to rain, getting darker and heavier. When it rained, the sword in Ying Fei's hand cut through the rain line again and again, looking for that feeling.

Ying Fei at this moment is crazy, the madness hidden in her bones is stimulated, and she begins to expand endlessly. Xu Shu stood at the door of the house, looking at the young man under the rain curtain, his face was solemn.

It is undeniable that getting along these days has made Xu Shu completely calm down. Xu Shu, who began to study literature, lost his past impulses, and his habits in the rivers and lakes became weaker and weaker.

Like a piece of meteoric iron, the lead is washed away.

Xu Shu, who calmed down, was terrible, and fully recognized Yingfei's every move. In Xu Shu's opinion, Ying Fei is extremely talented, whether it is civil or military, she draws inferences from one another.

There is no shortage of talent, and it is extremely hard-working. For one thing, if you don't achieve your goal, you won't give up. Ying Fei gave Xu Shu the feeling that he had a clear goal, he was working hard, and he didn't let himself relax for a moment.

Once you relax, disaster will befall you. Xu Shu is a master of swordsmanship, and his eyesight is not weak. I can see that Ying Fei is diligent enough and works extremely hard, but the only drawback is that she is too anxious.

A swordsmanship has been honed for countless years, and without that kind of understanding, it is useless to have the heart of a strong man. This requires years of accumulation and understanding, which is exactly what Yingfei lacks.

"Brother Fei, take a break!"

Looking at Ying Fei who was ignoring it in the rain, Xu Shu finally couldn't help but open his mouth. If Ying Fei continues to mess around like this, it can only produce hidden dangers.

Ying Fei missed the best age to practice martial arts, and did not experience the kind of foundation building from the beginning. It was originally one step behind others, but now there is only a matching technique, and there are no medicinal materials for medicinal baths, which is very easy to leave internal injuries.

So Xu Shu looked at Ying Fei, who was already a little enchanted, and had to stop. Hearing Xu Shu's words, a trace of confusion appeared in Ying Fei's eyes, and he didn't understand why his brother, who had always been strict, suddenly stopped him.

Although he was puzzled, he subconsciously stopped waving the iron sword. Let the rain roll down his cheeks and walk towards where Xu Shu was.

Although Ying Fei came from later generations and did not have the simplicity of the people of this era, the character brought by her later generations was not possessed by the people of this era. He is as good as a stream, and he is a novice in martial arts, so what Xu Shu says is what he is.

He is very clear about his position and knows what he is good at. Stand in front of Xu Shu and let the rain fall. The confusion in his eyes converged, looking at Xu Shu and waiting for an answer.

"Brother Fei, take a break." Xu Shu looked at Ying Fei with a persistent face, and said with a solemn face: "Brother Fei, you are too anxious. The way to practice martial arts lies in a single gallop, and if you are like this, it will only make your body have hidden diseases. For future growth, it will do more harm than good! ”

"Brother, are you saying Fei is going the wrong way?"

Hearing Xu Shu's words, he was so dignified. Ying Fei couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive and uneasy in his heart, although he didn't know martial arts, but in the era of information explosion, he still heard about it.

Xu Shu's face was solemn, and then he shook his head and said seriously to Ying Fei: "Brother Fei, now that you have been practicing martial arts for a short time, the impact is not great, as long as it is handled properly, it doesn't matter much."

"Brother Fei, you go and change your clothes first, and talk to you about something for your brother!" After saying the words of comfort to Ying Fei, Xu Shu turned his head to Ying Fei, who was wet.

"Yes, brother!"

Nodding, Ying Fei smiled, then turned her head and walked towards the room. A body of wet clothes stained his skin, and he felt uncomfortable.

Dressed in black clothes, the down-and-out young man just now has changed his appearance, and after two months of sword practice, Yingfei's body has hardened a lot, and his strong muscles have shaken off his previous thinness.

The sword eyebrows are starry-eyed, and the heroic spirit is compelling.

From a distance, he is simply a beautiful boy, a son. At this moment, Ying Fei is absolutely full of energy, as if she has gotten rid of her previous pathology.

In the hall, Xu Shu sat alone at the table, waiting for Ying Fei's arrival. Xu Shu felt that he had a good chat with Ying Fei and had a good heart-to-heart talk.

"Brother!"

Walking into the hall, Ying Fei saluted Xu Shu. sat down opposite Xu Shu, and said, "Brother, what's wrong?"

Ying Fei looked at Xu Shu and said word by word, waiting for Xu Shu's guidance on his shortcomings in sword practice. I have to say that Ying Fei's mood at this moment is urgent. For becoming stronger, Ying Fei has the yearning of her own heart.

Restrictions for various reasons led to Ying Fei's inability to reach the pinnacle of military generals in this era. This also led to Ying Fei's dedication to sword training, living in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, this coming troubled era.

I want to live, to live with dignity! It requires a strong force and the strength to dominate the world. Ying Fei was naturally eager for this, and looked at Xu Shu with attentive eyes.

The expectation in the eyes, undisguised!

"Brother Fei, you still have to rest for a few days, sword practice needs to be slowly accumulated and sharpened. Can't rush it! Xu Shu looked at Ying Fei and said cautiously.

This matter is more important, Xu Shu can't help but say it. As an elder brother, Xu Shu can't look at Ying Fei's mistakes and be indifferent. As an elder brother, Xu Shu has the responsibility to give guidance and clarification.

Hearing Xu Shu's words, Yingfei's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, and the confusion in her eyes faded in an instant, and finally became radiant.

From Xu Shu's words and words, Ying Fei felt a shallow regret. The kind of regret that comes out of the bones doesn't need any words, just a trace of emotion can render others.

For Xu Shu's regret, Ying Fei naturally knew what was so-called, Ying Fei had a high talent for martial arts, but he missed the best time. A legendary military general who is likely to become famous in the world is so obscure.

As time passed, Xu Shu's understanding of Ying Fei became deeper and deeper. He naturally knew that his righteous brother was definitely not a simple person.

"Brother, what should Fei do next?" The two of them talked for a while, and Ying Fei immediately brought the topic to sword practice. For the enthusiasm for sword practice, in order to survive, Ying Fei's enthusiasm can burn the Nine Heavens.