Text Chapter 44 One Night

After Nie Qianran listened to Chen Lei's advice, she suddenly opened her mouth and said with a smile, "So that's the case, thank you Senior Brother Chen, but it's still a little difficult for me to understand how to interpret this word."

Chen Lei nodded. Indeed, the true meaning of the wind cannot be comprehended with just one or two sentences. The reason why he was able to comprehend the gust of wind phantom sword is because he cultivated the basic palm technique of the Chen family to a state of detachment. The true meaning of the comprehension has reached a very high level, so after only reading the Whirlwind Phantom Sword once, he comprehends the Whirlwind Phantom Sword to the level of detachment.

But Nie Qianran is different. She has never comprehended the artistic conception of wind before. Although Chen Lei pointed out the mystery and true meaning of the High Wind Phantom Sword for her, knowing it is one thing, and comprehending it is another. The true meaning, but if there is no certain opportunity, it is impossible to understand the true meaning of the wind in a short period of time.

Chen Lei said: "Help people to the end, send Buddha to the west, let me help you, let you feel the true meaning of wind."

"real?"

Nie Qianran's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Can I lie to you? Come on, give me your hand."

Chen Lei stretched out his palm and said to Nie Qianran.

"What?"

Seeing that Chen Lei actually wanted to hold her hand, Nie Qianran's pretty face turned bright red, and she said shyly.

Chen Lei was open-minded and said, "Of course it helps you understand the true meaning of wind. Do you think I want to take advantage of you?"

Seeing Chen Lei's bright and clear eyes, Nie Qianran knew that she had misunderstood Chen Lei, and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Brother Chen, I don't think so."

Chen Lei said with a smile: "It's okay, it doesn't matter what you think, do you still want to understand the true meaning of wind?"

Nie Qianran said: "Of course I want to understand."

After speaking, Nie Qianran generously placed her little hand on Chen Lei's palm.

Chen Lei felt a slight chill in his palm, and a smooth and delicate feeling came from the palm of his hand. It seemed that he was not holding a hand, but a piece of top-quality suet jade. Although it was just the most common handshake, it was already there. Let his heart lake slightly rippling.

However, Chen Lei was so determined, he quickly suppressed the strange feeling, gently held Nie Qianran's hand, and said to Nie Qianran: "Close your eyes, don't look with your eyes, feel with your heart. "

After he finished speaking, he took Nie Qianran and danced with the wind, like two butterflies, blown by the breeze, stepping on the flowers blooming in the back garden, walking quickly, disappearing and appearing, unpredictable.

Nie Qianran closed her eyes. She could only feel the breeze blowing across her face. The cool breeze was blowing from all directions, wrapping her around her. Gradually, she let go of her body and mind, but felt the presence of the wind with her heart. Under the deliberate guidance of Chen Lei, Nie Qianran felt the wind's softness, swiftness, ferocity, swiftness, unpredictability, and changeability. Slowly, she felt as if she had put on a pair of style wings, soaring freely in the air. The comprehension of the artistic conception rose in her heart, and her understanding of the wind was rapidly improving.

Suddenly, Nie Qianran opened her eyes and found that Chen Lei had let go of her palms for some unknown time. At this time, she was completely driven by the wind, fluttering and dancing over the garden, blending with the wind.

However, after Nie Qianran opened her eyes, the wonderful feeling of being one with the wind was instantly broken, the artistic conception of walking against the wind disappeared, and she could no longer maintain the state of flying in the air, like a broken kite, down planted.

The sudden change made Nie Qianran lose her usual reaction, so she had time to close her eyes and dared not imagine the consequences of falling to the ground.

"boom!"

With a soft sound, Nie Qianran landed. However, the pain did not come from her imagination. Instead, she felt very comfortable. She slowly opened her eyes, only to find herself in Chen Lei's arms. pose holding.

"Are you all right!"

Looking at Nie Qianran in his arms, Chen Lei asked.

"It's okay, you can let me down."

Nie Qianran's face was blushing like a ripe persimmon, she didn't dare to look at Chen Lei at all, and her voice was as low as a mosquito flying.

Seeing that Nie Qianran was fine, Chen Lei put her down.

After Nie Qianran left Chen Lei's arms, for some reason, she felt a faint sense of loss in her heart.

"Junior Sister Nie, this is the true meaning of wind, how much have you realized?"

Chen Lei opened his mouth, disrupting Nie Qianran's wistful thoughts, and began to carefully recall the various insights in his mind just now.

"Senior Brother Chen, I feel like I've caught something, but it seems that there is a layer of veil, so I can't see clearly."

Nie Qianran said to Chen Lei after seriously recalling her own feelings.

Chen Lei said: "This shows that you are not far from comprehending the true meaning of the wind. As long as you think more and observe more, you will one day understand the true meaning of the wind."

Nie Qianran nodded, and then said to Chen Lei, "Senior Brother Chen, I wonder if you can explain it to me in more detail. I feel that I only need a thin layer to comprehend the true meaning of the wind and the phantom sword. It will take it to the next level.”

Chen Lei nodded, looked at the sky, it was already dark, and said: "That's good, but it's getting late at this time, come to my room, I'll explain it in combination with the Swift Wind Phantom Sword Art, and try to let you today. Able to have a deep understanding and perception of the wind phantom sword."

Nie Qianran was a little embarrassed and said, "Senior Brother Chen, why don't you come to my room. After all, I'm a girl, so it's not convenient to go to your room."

Chen Lei patted his head and laughed: "Look at how careless I am, it's not bad, then fine, I'll go to your room."

Chen Lei didn't notice either. In fact, there was something wrong with him when he went to Nie Qianran's room, but he never thought of this aspect at all.

Nie Qianran brought Chen Lei to her room. The whole room was very clean, with a faint fragrance, and there were pink veils everywhere, which seemed very mysterious.

Chen Lei didn't care about the arrangement of these boudoirs. He sat down in front of the desk, opened the Gale Phantom Sword Art, and began to explain Nie Qianran's confusion.

Nie Qianran saw Chen Lei with a serious face, and found that Chen Lei had a fatal attraction at this time, which made her want to know more about this man, or a boy.

However, Nie Qianran quickly put aside this kind of thinking, and focused on comprehending the phantom sword art of the hurricane.

With Chen Lei's careful explanation, all the incomprehensible things in Nie Qianran's heart were all solved. Her understanding of the Gale Phantom Sword became deeper and deeper. If there was anything she didn't understand, Nie Qianran was not ashamed to ask questions. Chen Lei explained patiently. In such an atmosphere , time flies in the past.

When Chen Lei finished explaining, he looked up again, and the sky was bright.

"Ah, the night has passed, I didn't expect time to pass so quickly."

Chen Lei said in surprise.