When Lin Fan heard the eldest brother suddenly sneer, he became even more frightened.
What is going on?
Le Zhengyuanqing felt the child in his arms begin to tense up again, and he sighed helplessly in his heart.
The moment he saw Lin Fan, her face somehow overlapped with the little junior sister in his memory.
They are both crybaby and spoiled. Even if they are wronged, they will cry and call him "Big Brother."
Even though he knew she was not his junior sister, he was still affected.
"Don't be afraid of me. My eyes are filled with anger because of the influence of swordsmanship. No matter how I look at you, I seem to be glaring at you." Le Zheng Yuanqing suddenly explained, scaring Lin Fan.
"Ah?" She responded without reacting, and then quickly covered her mouth.
Le Zheng Yuanqing seemed to be aware of her actions and chuckled. "I cultivate the Way of the Wrathful Sword. Therefore, I have a natural rage towards everything in the world. Although I have everything else under control, I can't hide it in my eyes."
When Lin Fan heard him say this, he suddenly felt that his voice sounded quite gentle. If he didn't look into his eyes, it didn't seem that scary.
"Then is it very hard for you?" She thought of how she had been unable to control herself at the time, and couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for Le Zhengyuan Qingsheng.
But then she felt like she was meddling too much. Boss, why should she say that?
If I make someone angry again, I will definitely suffer the consequences.
Le Zhengyuanqing didn't expect Lin Fan to ask such a question, and he was completely stunned.
He didn't know much about Lin Fan.
When Zhu Cunjun whispered in his ear, asking him to teach someone the techniques of weapons, he agreed without giving it much thought. As for who it was, he didn't care at all.
It makes no difference who it is, right?
Unexpectedly, he received an unexpected surprise, which allowed him to use this child to make up for the guilt he had in his heart.
Yes, he originally just wanted to use her as a substitute to make up for the regrets of that year.
Until Lin Fan asked this question.
It’s hard work... I haven’t heard anyone ask him this in many years.
Even my junior sister has never asked such a question.
Everyone said, "Senior Brother is great," "Senior Brother is the most powerful," "Senior Brother is invincible"... It seemed that only Lin Fan, the child, asked him if he was tired.
Le Zhengyuanqing opened his eyes and was startled when he saw Lin Fan. Then he opened his eyes wide and pretended to be calm.
Yes, this isn't Junior Sister. She's Lin Fan.
Le Zhengyuanqing's eyes slowly swept across Lin Fan's face, as if trying to remember her appearance.
Lin Fan bravely stuttered and babbled, "I... I just want to say, well... no matter what, everything will pass... face yourself... well... you will win..."
She was actually just talking about herself, but Le Zhengyuanqing felt strangely comforted.
The corners of his mouth lifted slightly and he laughed softly.
Lin Fan's eyes, which had been avoiding him, were suddenly attracted by his smile.
The ice-cold look in the angry black pupils seemed to dissipate at this moment, like dark ink in water, becoming lighter and lighter.
A light seemed to shine through his crooked eyes. He was still angry, but not as angry as before.
Combined with the calm smile on the lower half of his face, it formed a strange yet harmonious smile.
Somehow, Lin Fan suddenly wasn't so afraid of him anymore.
She didn't know that it was not until this moment that she truly made a mark in Le Zheng Yuanqing's heart.
Le Zhengyuanqing hadn't felt this relaxed in a long time. Feeling Lin Fan's body relax, he happily stroked her hair.
Lin Fan didn't dare to resist and let himself be touched obediently.
The atmosphere between the two began to relax and was no longer tense.
Le Zheng Yuanqing is worthy of being the number one kendo expert. It is easy for him to guide a primary school kid like Lin Fan.
He saw that although Lin Fan's bones were not good, his physique was excellent, and the junior sister filter had not completely disappeared, so he naturally did not hesitate to teach him.
Lin Fan also studied very seriously and absorbed the knowledge as quickly as possible.
At the end of the day, when Le Zhengyuanqing appeared at the boundary stone holding her hand, Wu Yusen couldn't help but look up and down at Lin Fan worriedly.
Seeing that she only looked tired and had no other injuries, he breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled and said to the person next to him, "Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother."
Le Zhengyuanqing glanced at him, ignored him, and lowered his eyes to look at Lin Fan.
After a day of this, Lin Fan had become familiar with Le Zheng Yuanqing's gaze. He waved goodbye to him calmly. "Goodbye, Senior Brother."
"Hmm." Le Zhengyuanqing hummed, turned around slowly and went up the stairs.
"How is it?" Seeing him walking away, John Woo quickly pulled Lin Fan and asked.
"It's pretty good. I feel like it's about the same strength as it was in Song Ren's hands." Lin Fan replied with a smile, "Luckily I'm not really a child, otherwise I would have been exhausted."
"Really? That's good." Wu Yusen had already received Zhu Cunjun's assurance that he didn't need to worry about the eldest senior brother, but he was still worried.
Now that he heard Lin Fan say it himself, the weight of his heart finally dropped. "But today is only the first day, and you're already feeling the intensity so high. It's not certain it won't get stronger later. Let's go eat."
The only way for Lin Fan to replenish her energy now was to eat. Even if she couldn't taste it, it was enough to replenish her energy.
At the dinner table, John Woo asked some more details about what happened today.
"You said he practiced the way of the angry sword?" He couldn't help but frowned when he heard this.
"Yeah, have you heard of it?" Lin Fan raised his head from the food bowl and asked curiously.
"No, never heard of it." John Woo shook his head.
Zhu Cunjun hadn't mentioned it either. Either he didn't think it necessary to mention it, or he didn't know it himself. "I've only heard of the Ruthless Sword Art."
"I've heard of that, too." Lin Fan lowered his head again. "But that's all in novels. Many novels even have stories about men killing their wives to prove their faith. I think that's all bullshit. Why would someone kill their wife just to cultivate themselves? His wife was truly unlucky to marry him."
"I didn't read it in a novel. There are people in our institute who practice the way of ruthlessness." John Woo whispered.
"No way?" Lin Fan quickly put down his chopsticks. "He wouldn't really kill his wife to prove his truth, would he?"
"That shouldn't be the case. As far as I know, that man doesn't have a wife." After all, they were talking about someone behind their back, so John Woo didn't dare to speak loudly.
"So is he powerful? Many novels say that the ruthless path is the most powerful. Because it doesn't recognize any relatives." Lin Fan also lowered his voice and spoke, looking sneaky, but even more adorable.
"Anyway, he's not as good as the senior brother." John Woo didn't know what level that person was at, but because Wuqingdao was quite famous, he paid a little attention to him.
"That's right. If he was that powerful, it wouldn't be Senior Brother teaching me today." Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and continued eating, his mouth full as he said, "But doesn't this prove that the ruthless way doesn't work?"
"That's hard to say." Wu Yusen continued to eat his own. "Everyone has different talents and methods of cultivation. Even if they practice the same technique or path, there are still levels, and they are even said to be different."
Lin Fan nodded.
John Woo and Song Ren came from the same system, and there is still a difference in their abilities. So we can't judge which one is stronger based on the results. We can only say that the one who reaches the top in the end is stronger.
"Will I also develop the Angry Sword Dao after practicing it?" Lin Fan suddenly felt a little worried.
She didn't want to finally get out of depression and then fall into another extreme emotion.
"No, no, the skills are the skills, and the mental method is the mental method. You are just going to learn weapons, which won't involve such deep things." John Woo waved his hand.
That's good. Lin Fan felt relieved.
But soon I began to feel regretful.
Then her dream of flying sword will never come true?
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This tutorial scene was supposed to be interesting, but then I thought about it and realized it had little to do with mechas, so I cut it out. Wahahaha. I'm such a heartless mom.
What I've written these past two days, well, I'm afraid of being locked up in a dark room. Well, I hope it goes well.
