Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, you can't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and the life of pretending to be slapped in the face is so boring and fast.

Although Liu Yeshao doesn't like to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger at all, pretending to be forced and slapping his face, a tiger is a tiger, there is no need to pretend to be a piglet.

The new entry sword student competition in the sword gate has come to an end, Gan Xuanning actually only got the third, the second place is the old opponent Duan Fu, and the first place is the second place, it is said that a person from the Beixiong country came to ask for a sword, which made the top management of the sword gate a little depressed, the dignified martial arts Daxia country, which can be called the first sword gate newcomer Dabi, actually let a foreigner take the first newcomer.

But it's nothing, after all, it's just a newcomer, it doesn't mean anything, it can only prove that the people of this Beixiong country have better resources, except for this person, it's not that there are no foreigners, but there is not even a rank.

Gan Xuanning was not interested in the first Beixiong people, he didn't care at all, that person looked like a master irrigated by the resources of the great family, and he only had the second place in his eyes, Duan Fu. He knew that he would see Duan Fu here, and he even looked forward to it silently, looking forward to defeating him on the competition platform.

Pity.

Duan Fu didn't know where he learned his skills, just like Gan Xuanning also had a teacher outside the square, the skills he learned were unknown to others, and he was defeated in only a few rounds from the sword to the sword on the competition platform, which can be described as a huge blow. And it only took a few rounds for the Beixiong people to defeat Duan Fu and establish his first position.

Sometimes the competition is like this, especially when the ability reaches a certain level, the two fights only a few rounds will produce results, just a competition, not a life-and-death struggle, a little bit of power, only when the sword and the sword, the fist and the fist collide, you will know who is better.

Victory or defeat is a breath.

The news of the newcomer Dabi, Liu Yeshao doesn't know, and he doesn't care, he only cares about when he can practice the mountain sword technique in front of him, the more he practiced, the better he feels, which seems to be in line with the common sense of heaven and earth, the sword dance seems to be able to feel the resonance of heaven and earth, the sword speed and the muscles of the body complement each other, not only can you hear the cheers of the muscles, as if the phantom sword also has a spiritual wisdom, and he is excited in this set of swordsmanship.

One afternoon, Liu Yeshao was sweating profusely, walked out of the study building, and quietly took out the sword to his master Li Jianxian, Li Jianxian was napping at this time, although the sloppy image is gone, but the habit of eating and being lazy continues to be maintained, leaning on the sword, and the weapon waved in front of him seems to be indifferent.

Liu Yeshao didn't care about him but was very serious, there was no slackness in his eyes, he knew that once the person in front of him reacted, his speed would not be able to keep up.

The sword stabbed quickly and straight into Li Jianxian's chest, and when it was about to arrive, Liu Yeshao's wrist shook violently, changing direction, it was a finger that hit the east and west, which was difficult to parry, and Li Jianxian's movements were even more strange, he sat there as if he didn't move, and the sword suddenly changed from behind to his front, blocking the stab.

Liu Yeshao did not hesitate, but had already expected this change, the sword in his hand turned, quickly to the right, dodging the master's self-parrying sword blade, his body twisted at the same time with the sword, and the pace under his feet suddenly became faster, at this time, Li Jianxian also stood up, his sword arrived in his hand at an almost invisible speed, and the sword was as fast as Liu Yeshao, blocking Liu Yeshao's attack again.

"Good. Li Jianxian said, but did not stop in his hand, but took a step into the air, his figure changed, and he walked to the empty courtyard ten meters away in one step, Liu Yeshao saw this, and his heart was also a little excited, in the past week, he has been learning and selling almost every day, after practicing the sword, whenever there is a breakthrough, he will quietly stab a sword at the master.

When he came out for the first time, he was very excited, this was the first time he used the "local" move to take the initiative after dropping the golden finger, this is the mystery of the mountain swordsmanship, which is much richer than the fencing competitions seen on the earth, and much tougher than the so-called ancient martial arts in China, after all, this is the swordsmanship that runs beyond the imagination of the energy "source qi" and unfolds.

But on the first day of the sword, he couldn't even activate the self-defense ability of the sword in the master's hand, and when the sword stabbed out, the master just silently said "It's too slow", and then he used the martial arts mastery on the earth to "grab the white blade empty-handed". With a conscience, Liu Yeshao almost shed tears at that time.

This is the first time he has seen someone at close range who can really grab the white blade empty-handed, although he was a little worried that the master would be overwhelmed by the sneak attack when he took out the sword, so he collected two points of strength, but at this time, it seemed that he was simply a frog at the bottom of the well. This sword, judging from the master's relaxed expression, even if it weighs more than twenty points, I am afraid that the fingers that hold the head of the sword will not have two more.

"The master is amazing, the apprentice left first. Liu Yeshao dropped a sentence, and then quietly rolled back to the study building and continued to practice swords.

The next day, he felt that he could do it again, and with his sword in his hand, he quietly came out and stabbed another sword.

I have to say that every day a set of swords stabbed out, Li Jianxian's heart is shocked that is increasing day by day, Li Jianxian has been cultivating swords for a hundred years, and he is an old sword immortal, although he is not yet at the level of "immortal", but in this sword gate, the comprehension of sword cultivation, I am afraid that no one is surpassed, and he can naturally see the potential qualifications of the person in front of him.

I'm afraid that I can only use two words to describe "sword monster", or "sword man".

Liu Yeshao seems to have been born to practice swords, but I don't know where I have delayed my sword in the past 20 years, and I have only started to practice swords now, but I can have such a technique as "devouring the starry sky", and the days of these 20 years are not in vain.

Li Jianxian's heart has mixed feelings, although he is still like a lazy man crooked at the door of the study building every day, but everything in the study building is fully displayed in his divine sense, and he sees every sword in Liu Yeshao's eyes, even if it is a new style in the practice of swordsmanship, he can perform it smoothly when he looks at the swordsmanship book of the two eyes.

Li Jianxian now has a new understanding of "kendo genius".

Of course, he wouldn't know that Liu Yeshao would use his brain to help analyze every new style, and then use his ability to control his own muscles to control the angle and strength of each sword.

The two of them stood in the courtyard, the sunset sprinkled on Li Jianxian's face, that face couldn't tell the age, the skin looked very young, but the vicissitudes and years revealed in the eyebrows and eyes were beyond words, I couldn't tell how old this person was, his sword was low and obedient, as if it grew in his hand, and he couldn't see any color.

And Liu Yeshao's eyes exuded fighting spirit and light, and like his sword, it seemed to be radiant and unassuming.

"Master, my first form, but twelve times the speed, will not be merciful. "Liu Yeshao has a showdown, he has no super power points in his hands, this is ten times the speed of practice, but this swordsmanship practice comes and goes, from the beginning of the boring, to the end of the love can't put down, I can't wait to indulge in it, day and night to go out of the sword. I thought to myself, if there is a reward if it is ten times faster, then if I practice to twelve times the speed and then go out, will there be more rewards?

"Oh?" Li Jianxian was indeed a little surprised, he thought that Liu Yeshao would come out to ask for merit and reward after practicing ten times the speed, but he didn't, but he calmed down to twelve times the speed, you know, the difficulty of this same formula is more than twice as fast as before. I thought that young people would be impetuous, but I didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so calm, and I couldn't help but look at him again.

Liu Yeshao's sword is only a sword shadow, but this speed is still too slow in Li Jianxian's eyes, it stands to reason that Li Jianxian should suppress his strength and practice his sword with his apprentice, but how to suppress the speed seen in this eye, this has almost become the inertia of the muscles, he can only control his sword, and accurately hit every attack of Liu Yeshao.

And every time the attack was struck, Liu Yeshao was not in a hurry, the first style ended in dozens of breaths, without any pause, the second type followed by the sword, the speed did not change at all, the sword was in the hand, although each link seemed to be beaten by the master carelessly, but the sword momentum never subsided.

The sword momentum is both human power, Liu Yeshao's fighting spirit has not faded in the slightest because of the master's strength, Liu Yeshao looked at the master's expression, without any surprise, and his heart was a little uncontrollable, even if he was experienced in a hundred battles, but after all, he was still young, and what young people hoped for most was to be recognized by the elders and old men.

Isn't that enough to impress you? Master! Liu Yeshao was anxious, smiled on his lips, and silently said in his heart, "No shadow." ”

Then the whole person disappeared from Li Jianxian's field of vision, this time, Li Jianxian's expression finally changed, his straight waist was slightly bent, he lowered his center of gravity like facing a great enemy, the sword blade was facing forward, and the temperament of the whole person changed in vain. The person in the field of vision disappeared completely, and the divine consciousness could only feel the location of an energy body, but what this energy body did and how to use the sword, I didn't know at all.

Li Jianxian knew that the energy body in his divine consciousness was his good disciple's own source technique, so he simply closed his eyes and carefully felt the movement trend of that energy body.

The moment the sword stabbed back, the body turned around at the same time, only to hear a popping sound, the sound of gold and iron intersecting suddenly came, with feeling and experience, his sword turned and crossed the neck of the willow leaf tip.

Liu Yeshao's figure slowly emerged, with a smile on his face, quite proud, "Master, how about my move?" Liu Yeshao was like a primary school student who had scored double 100 points at this time, and Li Jianxian was his parent, Li Jianxian also smiled rarely: "It's really good." ”

Then his tone became serious again: "You only have one chance for this move, if someone detects it, like I just did, you will be very dangerous." Moreover, the second time you cast it, the effect will be greatly reduced. ”

"But anyone who can release a little bit of divine consciousness can feel where your body is, whether it is a mistake or a precise strike, you are very dangerous, and you must not use this trick at will, and you must not be careless. It can be like a tiger with wings, and it must not be added to the snake. Li Jianxian spoke earnestly.

Liu Yeshao understood what the master said, and he had already guessed that if the use of divine consciousness was very extensive, then his ability would become more frustrating. He knew very little about the use of divine consciousness.

The analysis obtained is also the confirmation of my own opinion.

A few days earlier, Elder Wen hadn't been able to wait to see Gan Xuanning, so Liu Yeshao's residence was also moved from Elder Wen's courtyard. There is a small courtyard behind this study building, which is Li Jianxian's small courtyard, and he has found a side room, and the master and apprentice live together.

Liu Yeshao reads in the small courtyard at night, absorbing all the knowledge of this world, Liu Yeshao knows the eight languages of the earth, and the text of this Daxia is also Chinese for some reason, all books are Chinese characters, perhaps mixed with traditional Chinese characters, but it is not impossible to read and understand.

But the book in his hand that fell out of the crack in the bookcase surprised him, because he did not know any of the words on it, and none of the languages he knew matched or related to the words on the book.

This is a real book of heaven for him.