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Chapter 201 Teaching



Chapter 201 Teaching

Li Mingxuan covered his injured chest, his face pale.

"Next, let's make a brief review."

Zhou Ping walked up to Li Mingxuan and confirmed that he was only slightly injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Your sword relies too much on form, and it's not sharp enough."

"Rely on form? Not good enough?"

Li Mingxuan was a little confused. He was also a wild man and actually knew nothing about swords. The reason why he chose to condense the sword was because he was influenced by Zhou Ping's sword.

In fact, he can also use the power of space to condense it into a knife or other weapons.

"Yes, what is a sword? As long as there is a sword in your heart, even a wooden chopstick can exert a powerful sword energy."

Zhou Ping seemed to see Li Mingxuan's confusion, so he calmly took out a pair of wooden chopsticks from his pocket, and as he raised his left hand slightly, his wrist shook.

Ding!

A crisp sword sound was heard, and a beam of sword energy burst out from the wooden chopsticks, leaving a hideous sword mark on the already broken ground.

Li Mingxuan was stunned by the sudden sword energy. He widened his eyes and stared blankly at the wooden chopsticks in Zhou Ping's hand, as if he had seen something incredible.

You can do this with just one chopstick...

Zhou Ping smiled at Li Mingxuan, as if telling him that this was the true meaning of the sword. "You see, this is the essence of the sword. What is a sword? As long as you have a sword in your heart, even a wooden chopstick can exert a powerful sword energy. Your sword, although strong, lacks a kind of sharpness. A sword should be unstoppable."

Li Mingxuan lowered his head thoughtfully and began to recall his previous training process. He had been pursuing the power of the sword, but ignored the essence of the sword.

The scene of Zhou Ping drawing his sword just now gradually emerged in his mind. That simple sword energy contained unparalleled power.

"Remember, a sword is a state of mind, a thought, and a spirit. Only when you truly understand the true meaning of a sword can you unleash its greatest power." Zhou Ping said softly. His voice was deep and powerful, as if he was telling a very ordinary story.

Li Mingxuan sat there quietly, constantly recalling the move Zhou Ping made when he picked up the wooden chopsticks.

He seemed to be in the scene at that time, witnessing Zhou Ping's every move with his own eyes. The sword energy released by the wooden chopsticks was like a flash of light, instantly piercing through the barren land ahead.

An inexplicable feeling surged in Li Mingxuan's heart. He felt as if he had captured something, but he could not express it in words.

He raised his finger and made a light stroke, wanting to incorporate the insights in his heart into this stroke.

As he moved, a sharp sword energy suddenly gushed out from his fingers.

This sword energy was like a meteor, cutting through the night sky, carrying endless power and directly piercing through the barren land ahead.

Wherever the sword energy passed, a cloud of dust was raised, as if the whole world was shocked by this sword energy.

Zhou Ping looked at Li Mingxuan, with a hint of approval in his eyes. He nodded, with a faint smile on his face.

The other party had a relatively high talent in swordsmanship, and with just a little guidance he had already comprehended the true meaning of the sword.

Li Mingxuan showed a hint of joy on his face. He felt that his mind became more determined and his thoughts became more focused. He was so focused that it seemed as if the whole world was just him and the sword in his hand.

He understood that the true meaning of the sword was to move forward courageously, to be determined, to be single-minded, and to be focused. Only in this way could the sword exert its greatest power.

The Sword Saint is worthy of being the Sword Saint. I didn’t expect him to be such a good teacher. No wonder Ye Fan asked the Sword Saint to teach Lin Qiye and the others.

Wait!

Li Mingxuan's expression suddenly became strange, he seemed to remember a few things...Isn't the Sword Saint a socially phobic person?

But he didn't realize that the other party had any social phobia at all when he was taught these things.

Could it be that it was also taught by Teacher Zhou Ping?

I just don't know who his teacher is, I really want to meet him...

Ring, ring, ring....

Just when Li Mingxuan was daydreaming, Zhou Ping's cell phone rang. Zhou Ping paused, then took out his cell phone from his pocket. After seeing the caller ID, he looked strange, hesitated for a moment, and finally dialed the call.

"Hello...."

Zhou Ping spoke in a low voice.

"How's the teaching going?" Ye Fan's voice came from the phone, with a hint of comfort.

"He is very talented... Although I have many doubts, I am sure he is my teacher..." Zhou Ping looked at Li Mingxuan, then walked aside calmly and said in a low voice.

"Your teacher has caused me a lot of trouble. He killed dozens of people and caused a big disturbance at other people's banquets. It took me a lot of effort to suppress this matter."

Ye Fan on the other end of the phone seemed to have known for a long time that Li Mingxuan was Zhou Ping's teacher, so his face was very calm and he talked about another topic instead.

"What do you want me to do?" Zhou Ping paused after hearing this, glanced at Li Mingxuan not far away, and then spoke.

"It's very simple. Just go and teach Lin Qiye those guys a lesson, and I won't pursue this matter any further." Ye Fan said calmly on the other end of the phone, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if his conspiracy had succeeded.

"no....."

Zhou Ping refused without a second thought, as if he felt that this was not a good idea. He took a deep breath and continued to explain. "You know, I'm not very good at getting along with others, let alone being a teacher to teach them."

"Can't get along with others? I see you and Li Mingxuan get along pretty well." Ye Fan said helplessly on the other end of the phone.

"He... is different, he is my teacher..."

Zhou Ping was silent for a long time, then began to explain.

"Zhou Ping... You have to know that Li Mingxuan is also a human being. Moreover, the people you are going to teach seem to have a good relationship with Li Mingxuan. Your teacher has even saved them from danger several times. Since your teacher is willing to save them, I believe their character must be good."

On the other end of the phone, Ye Fan had to start from Li Mingxuan's perspective to persuade Zhou Ping, and his tone was full of earnestness.

"Moreover...people always need to socialize. Your swordsmanship is the best in the world, but your heart is closed. Except for a few people close to you, you dare not contact others. This is your only weakness.

As long as you don't break through yourself, you won't be able to break through that layer of shackles. Your teacher has given so much, even giving you a divine weapon. You definitely don't want him to be disappointed in you."

When Zhou Ping heard Ye Fan mention Li Mingxuan, he stood there for a long time before he slowly spoke.

"Then... I'll try."


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