Chapter 47: Intention Sword
"Am I that kind of person?!" Yan Zhenghua said with righteous indignation, "Please don’t think of me as being so dirty. In line with the principle of doing things seriously and responsibly when being paid, I will surely give it my all!"
After a pause, Yan Zhenghua said casually, "Is it legitimate?"
"Who cares about legitimacy."
"Hehehe..."
A string of sly laughter echoed from the practice room. Of course, it was Yan Zhenghua making that sound, and Lu Ren felt a tinge of disdain in his heart.
This kind of place, he’s never been to, really, truly.
Back to the main topic.
Yan Zhenghua held a Wooden Sword, twirling it in a sword flourish.
"Swordsmanship is generally practiced as demonstrations, which I call Body Sword. Through arduous practice, one engraves the swordsmanship into their instincts, integrating it into their bodily reflexes. The next step is to realize the essence of the swordsmanship, understand the spirit within, and then elevate, eventually grasping the True Intent hidden within the Sword Manual. But to embrace the True Intent within swordsmanship, only the pinnacle of Sword Mastery can achieve it."
Yan Zhenghua’s gaze sharpened, resembling a drawn sword. At this moment, his corpulent frame suddenly tightened, and his loose clothes seemed like a form-fitting outfit, with bulging muscles underneath. He raised the Wooden Sword, flicked his wrist, and made a hesitant thrust towards Lu Ren.
Clang!
An unexpectedly crisp sword sound emitted from the Wooden Sword, even though it was still three feet away from Lu Ren. He still felt a chilling, bone-piercing sensation making his hair stand on end, with a sharp sword wind thrusting suddenly at him.