The white-haired old man named Jun Xie nodded slightly, and walked to the southeast corner of this fenced courtyard, where a Tsubaki tree more than two meters tall and the thickness of an adult's arm was planted; this kind of tree is difficult to grow, even after more than ten years, it can only be as thick as a human thigh, but the wood is extremely tough, it is a hard material, even if it is cut with a sharp axe, it will be very laborious.

Zhou Yi and Liu Wu walked behind him with great interest, seeing that Chen Yingning's master disciple was going to use this Tsubaki wood to try the sword, but I don't know if it can be like the novel said, the swordsman opened his mouth, there was a white light, and it was broken off after a turn around the tree? I saw him lift his shirt and take out an antique and colorful sword box from his waist, that is, one foot long and five or six inches wide, and opened the lid of the box, only to see a small blue sword seven or eight inches long inside, which was actually made of stainless steel, because the fire was good, and it was blue when it was illuminated by the sun.

The little sword was only the width of a thumb and as thin as paper, and if it hadn't been placed in the box by him, it would have looked like a child's toy. Liu Wu was surprised in his heart, and stabbed Zhou Yi and said, "Brother Yi, this little sword is really fun, I want one too."

"Hehe, don't say it, although this sword is not the magic weapon described in Xianxia novels, ordinary blacksmiths really can't get it, which stumps me. Zhou Yi shook his head with a wry smile, and said in his heart that she was a gentle girl, how could she like this thing, and I don't know if it was right or wrong to teach her martial arts.

"How should such a small sword be used?" Liu Fu looked at this little sword, and the more she looked at it, the more curious she became, not to mention the man's fingers, even if she wanted to twist this little sword, it was difficult for her to twist this little sword.

"Whew, snort, snort!"

Before her words fell, she saw Jun Xie breathing loudly, and he didn't use his mouth. It was to use two nostrils to breathe in and out, at first it was like the sound of a man snoring after sleeping, and then it was like a cow's roar, and wherever the breath went, it brought up dust and leaves all over the ground, and the sky was full of flying, and the little sword in the sword box actually fell with the sound of his breathing, as if it was about to fly.

"With Qi Imperial Sword, this is the method of Taoist flying sword? ”

This is called the chicks not peeing, each has its own way. Zhou Yi, a martial arts master, can release his qi externally, penetrate wood and stones, and even form a gang qi wall to resist external attacks, but he can't use his gang qi sword to fly, but he can't, this is like Huang Laoxie in the condor archery also has the cultivation of splitting empty palms, and there is no problem with the internal gang qi to attack the enemy, but he can only use his fingers to pop out small stones. But you can't directly make the stone fly.

The Taoist flying sword fighting technique and the martial arts are originally two different things, so Jun Xie's performance made Zhou Yi secretly surprised when he saw it, and he was thinking about when he was going to catch his breath. Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in Jun Xie's nose, and the small sword that was undulating in the sword box jumped up with the sound, turned into a blue light, and threw it straight at the Tsubaki tree a few meters away. The 'wave' slammed into the tree, leaving only the tail of the sword still shaking.

Jun Xie breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Zhou Yi with some smugness. walked over and pulled out the small sword and put it back in the box, and said with a smile: "It's ugly, please ask Mr. Zhou for more advice." ”

"Hehe, I don't dare to give advice, the Taoist flying sword is really wonderful"

Zhou Yi praised with a smile, but shook his head again, glanced at Chen Yingning and said: "But this launch is too slow, it will take about half a minute to fly a sword out, if it is okay in the era of cold weapons, is it meaningful to practice flying swords in this era?

"Zhou Xiaoyou misunderstood, Jun Xie's performance was originally the result of a small success in swordsmanship, and it seems that it is naturally not very powerful, as for the great success of swordsmanship."

Chen Yingning looked at Zhou Yi with a smile, and his mind turned: "Legend has it that this Zhou Yi even won Su Dingfang, I'm afraid that he is one of the best figures among the mixed yuan level masters, whether it is a powerful martial arts, or my Taoist flying sword stabbing technique is fierce, this is an opportunity to verify."

"I see?" Zhou Yi's eyes rolled: "In this way, Senior Chen should be a master of swordsmanship, I don't know if the kid has the honor to be able to see it?" As soon as his words fell, before Chen Yingning could answer, Jun Xie glanced at him first, and said with a slight smile: "Mr. Zhou, Dacheng's swordsmanship is not something that can be seen casually, I advise you to dispel this idea." In fact, in his eyes, Zhou Yi is a young man, what defeated Su Dingfang, I didn't see it with my own eyes, who knows what is going on?

"Oh, let me dispel this idea, does Mr. Jun think that I am not qualified enough, or does Senior Chen not practice Dacheng swordsmanship, just want me to see it, and there are practical difficulties?"

"You" Jun Xie's face changed, and he was about to speak, but he was stopped by Chen Yingning waving his hand; Chen Yingning smiled: "Jun Xie must not be rude, it was originally because the teacher did not make it clear to Zhou Xiaoyou. Zhou Xiaoyou, Dacheng swordsmanship from Lu Zu three articles, there are heavenly sense articles, earth response articles, human desires, the first two articles as early as the Yuan and Qing dynasties have been lost, I learned but human desires, so there is a saying, called 'Taoism does nothing, flying swords fall into the world' It means that Taoists can use the theory of inaction to demand themselves, self-cultivation and life, but this flying sword means there is nothing to do nothing, the same is the murder weapon in the world said that the flying sword is the end of the Taoist side, that is the reason. ”

"What do you mean by Senior Chen?"

"The flying sword described in the swordsman novel is exaggerated a hundred times, but there is one point that is not exaggerated. ”

Chen Yingning smiled and said: "If you don't want to make a flying sword, if you don't come out, you must see blood, and you must never take it back! Because this is already a flying sword jumping pill, the kung fu of hiding essence and absorbing qi, if you can't see the enemy's blood and absorb the opponent's essence, the person who uses the sword will be greatly injured, Xiaoyou, whether in Buddhism and Taoism, the flying sword is also a murder weapon, do you understand?"

"Haha, I understand, it turns out that Senior Chen refused to let me see Dacheng swordsmanship for fear of hurting me. Zhou Yi shook his head and smiled: "But the more you say this, the more I want to see it, don't forget, old-timers, this is an additional condition for me to hand over the 'Heaven Turning Seal', you won't default on the debt, right?"

"Brother Yi" Liu Fu is not the girl next to the fried noodle stall now, since following Zhou Yi, he has seen countless strange things, especially the power of the flying sword just now. That's just Xiaocheng, if Dacheng still has it, I can't help but worry about him.

"Don't worry, can the old man Chen really hurt me? If I can't resist it, the old man won't hurt my vital point. Zhou Yi patted her cheek: "What's more, if you want to hurt your future husband, you won't be hurt so easily." Senior Chen, I'm ready, please?"

"Okay, since Zhou Xiaoyou insists, then I'm not welcome. Chen Yingning slowly stood up from the stone table, opened his mouth, and immediately a small silver ball spewed out of his mouth (to be continued......

PS: Ps: Some things were delayed, I didn't get home until almost eight o'clock, and the number of words in this chapter is a little less, sorry sorry.

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