Seeing the three of them arguing wantonly, Uncle Xiang gave up the idea of befriending Qin Yue.

I think this matter may be the most suitable choice for Xiang Lu.

The three of them continued to chat casually, after all, this is a friendship competition, not a battle of life and death. The two people on the martial arts arena also chose to trim themselves, and such a duel may be a bit problematic.

"Xiang Lu, I think you'd better learn from Qin Yue. I've played so many games with you, do you know why you haven't won a single one?"

"It's not the first time you've said that. Xiang Lu flicked his wrist twice and asked Qin Yue, "How can you be like you and make such casual moves?"

Qin Yue was stunned and said, "Aren't you making random moves?" ”

Cang Yuling let out a chuckle: "You think it's casual, it's just because we've practiced too many times. ”

Qin Yue scratched his head, came up with a good idea, and took out his mobile phone: "Xiang Lu, if you listen to the song, will you show the lyrics in your head?"

Xiang Lu was a little unclear: "Lyrics?"

"Yes, just like the subtitles of TV, it is obviously Chinese, as long as it is not crosstalk, there are no subtitles, I feel that something is missing." When I listen to the song, I don't sing a word, I just scroll a lyric in my head, do you understand how I explain it?"

Cang Yuling touched his chin and thought for a while, revealing an enlightened expression. Xiang Lu also understood what Qin Yue meant: "Do you want me to empty my mind and fight only by intuition?"

Qin Yue turned on the music player and ordered some songs: "Then let's try it again now, if you are not used to it, you can sing it." ”

"Yo~, descendants of the mountains, love the sun......!

Xiang Lu pointed to the mobile phone in Qin Yue's hand in a daze, and said in disbelief: "Why this song?"

Qin Yue had a natural expression on his face: "Because it's brainwashing enough, if I change you to "Ninety-Nine Daughter Red", or "March of the Volunteers", you will definitely be able to achieve the effect I want with this song." ”

Xiang Lu gave up arguing with Qin Yue, took the knife, and sang silently with his lips to the beat of the music. Qin Yue handed the mobile phone to Cang Yuling in the audience and asked him to help hold it, while he stood against Xiang Lu again.

"Have you started?"

Xiang Lu nodded: "Let's start!"

Qin Yue rushed forward with the scepter, and there was another burst of weapons clashes, accompanied by the demonic brainwashing tone of 'Nine Links of Waterways Here'.

Easily swinging away Xiang Lu's knife, his left palm slapped towards Xiang Lu's chest, Xiang Lu's eyes were cold, and the quick knife was like a passing meteor in the night sky, along the scepter, with a 'bang' friction sound, slashing towards Qin Yue's right hand.

Qin Yue's left hand turned helplessly, slapped on the handle of the knife, and retreated to pull away from Xiang Lu. At the same time, he shouted, "Where's the singing now?"

"Huh?" Xiang Lu's face was forced, and then he remembered that this duel had become the current weird training.

"Sorry, I'm not used to it yet, let's do it again. ”

Cang Yuling handed Qin Yue's mobile phone to Mo Saxue beside him, and made a leap to the martial arts arena. took out the sword: "Can I also participate in one?" I am also always scolded by the senior brother, saying that I have never been able to get out of the Shushan sword style pattern, I think I also need to practice. ”

Qin Yue asked uncertainly, "Can you control the cultivation well?" If you really fight, neither of us is your opponent." ”

Cang Yuling smiled slightly, and the sword was unsheathed, expressing his determination to participate.

"Of course, I'm still very confident in the control of power. ”

Qin Yue looked at Xiang Lu and pointed at Cang Yuling: "him." ”

After speaking, he rushed towards Cangyu Ling, and raised his hand to be the 'wind and remnant clouds' of Shu Mountain. Compared to a sword or sword, the scepter suffered a little in this pursuit of speed, but Qin Yue had great strength.

The scepter violently slammed through the air, making a dull sound like thunder, and surging towards the Cangyu Spirit.

Cang Yuling was not in a hurry, and raised his hand to attach the sword body to the scepter. Qin Yue suddenly felt that he was about to lose his grip on the scepter, this was not pure power, but the Cang Yu Spirit was shaking the scepter at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Such a move obviously requires great attention and skill, and Qin Yue also stopped: "That, you sing a sentence and I'll listen to it?"

Only then did Cang Yuling react: "I'm sorry, I ...... unconsciously"

At this time, Xiang Lu's surprised voice came from behind him: "Qin Yue, do you know the sword moves of Shu Mountain?"

Cang Yuling listened to the melody of Qin Yue's mobile phone and said, "Yes, I only used it once in front of him, and he will." I don't know how he got there, but I'm afraid I'll go to him together. ”

Xiang Lu looked at Qin Yue blankly, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Monster!"

"Monster?" Cang Yuling repeated these two words softly, and a figure that always had a faint smile involuntarily appeared in his mind, and his smile seemed to be unable to be erased from that confident face.

At the same time, Cang Yuling also felt that these two people were inexplicably a bit similar, and the more they thought about it. The more the two of them, especially the looks.

If it weren't for the Great Elder's family having such a grandson, Cang Yuling would have thought that Qin Yue was an orphan of Shu Mountain.

Qin Yue looked at the two people who suddenly froze, and said speechlessly: "Why don't you change the "March of the Volunteers", you must have sung this, and you won't feel ashamed when you sing it." When we sing together, we are not afraid of suddenly going astray. ”

Xiang Lu was puzzled: "What is "March of the Volunteers"?"

Cang Yuling looked up at the sky: "It's the national anthem." ”

Xiang Lu learned from Cang Yu Ling's appearance, and looked up at the sky at a sad forty-five degree angle: "I think there should be other ways, Cang Yu Ling, what do you think, say it and listen to it." ”

Seeing the reluctance on the faces of these two people, Qin Yue was not reluctant. The national anthem, he graduated...... He hadn't sung since he dropped out of school, and he wasn't too embarrassed to speak without more than twenty people.

So Qin Yue also looked up at the sky to see if there would be planes passing by.

A group of people staying under the martial arts arena looked at each other and looked at the stage that had changed its painting style. They couldn't help much, even Uncle Xiang, it took him decades to slowly change.

If the bottleneck from innate to master is the state of mind, then the bottleneck of masters and grandmasters is the problem they are now overcoming - from having a move to not having a move.

Although Xiang Lu was in a state where he could break through at any time, and Cang Yuling was already a master, in terms of the variability of his moves, Qin Yue had already left the two of them far behind. What he lacks is his comprehension of moves, and these are exactly what Xiang Lu and Cang Yuling of the family are good at.

In this way, the three of them make up for each other and learn from each other.

Uncle Xiang, his name is Xiang Mei, and he also had such a friend, who is Fan Siya's father. He is more talented than himself, but he does not have a good enough teacher.

Back then, they were like the three people on stage.

Qin Yue is good at strength and changing moves, Cang Yuling is good at skills and flexibility of moves, and Xiang Lu is the best in their central realm.

Thinking of this, the corners of Xiang Mei's mouth couldn't help but raise a slight amplitude.

He is the only one in his own generation, and he is the only one in Xiang Lu's generation, and so is his mother. This is a lone seedling in the fertile soil of 800 miles, and it has not grown crooked when it is so big, it can already be seen.

The three people on the stage still didn't come up with any better way, oh, except for Qin Yue, he really listened to the whole song "Eighteen Bends of the Mountain Road".

The other two, their subtle skills, had melted into their souls and muscles. It's not so simple to be able to serve customers, and when a song is finished, Qin Yue also used his brain.

He said tentatively: "How about you say that we exchange weapons with each other, if you hold weapons that you are not used to, it should make you feel a little strange." And then you magnify the strangeness, what do you think? ”

Obviously, it's a little more reliable than having two adults sing the national anthem while fighting.

Xiang Lu looked at the family heirloom knife, his family's knife has always been this style, and his family has also raised several blacksmiths for this purpose.

Cang Yuling is similar, the Cang family has always been the biggest sponsor of Shushan, as the heir of the Cang family. From the moment he was born, he was destined to be accompanied by the sword.

He glanced at each other, and Xiang Lu nodded and said, "Yes, you say how to change." ”

Cang Yuling felt a little embarrassed: "The sword of the swordsman is really inconvenient to give it to others to use. I have a practice sword, can I?"

"Yes, it's just a test anyway. Qin Yue touched his chin and thought about the allocation of weapons: "Then use my scepter neck, this thing is quite heavy." You use Xiang Lu's knife, I use the sword, is there any problem?"

Anyway, it was just an experiment, and the two didn't object. The third walked to the center of the martial arts arena, Qin Yue handed the scepter to Xiang Lu, he took it with one hand, his body suddenly tilted, and exclaimed: "This is called a bit heavy, how many catties do you have for this thing?"

"Three hundred pounds, is there any problem?"

Xiang Lu was very puzzled: "How did you wield such a heavy thing so easily?"

Qin Yue suddenly realized: "I'm sorry, maybe it's not that heavy in my hand, this thing is a natal weapon." ”

Xiang Lu: "......"

Cang Yuling: "...... , or you might as well find a stick yourself, or find me a knife by the way, and we'll all use inferior weapons, lest we all lose our hands. ”

"Makes sense. ”

Xiang Lu handed the scepter back to Qin Yue, Cang Yuling felt curious, came up and touched it, and sighed: "Natal magic weapon, we also have a predecessor in Shushan. He also had a magic weapon of this material, and the Radiant Divine Sword also disappeared with the death of that senior. By the way, what's the name of your artifact?"

Qin Yue was pressed, what did he just hear...... Radiant Excalibur.

He's talking about the Radiant Sword form, right, does anyone still remember it?