Teaching

The swordsmanship of the world is mostly based on strong mental methods, which are combined with various weapons, and the relative strength is in the middle and lower of the long sword. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 I wish all the candidates a smooth exam! And a little higher realm is to abandon the essence of the existence of the sword.

It's just that if you are really willing to give up their existence, how many people can there be in the land of Fengzhou?

Swords, mainly dexterous, of course, there are also people who make swords not light, so swords, divided into long swords, short swords. Among them, there are many types of long swords, including heavy swords, broad swords, thin swords, soft swords, and the favorite category of Fengzhou people, the three-foot Qingfeng. The short sword, which was mostly liked by some assassins, carried secrets, and of course, there were also people who specialized in short swords for some reason.

In the Drifting Snow Sword Sect, there are also a few masters who use short swords.

Tang Feng naturally knew this, and when listening to Gao Feng's narration, Tang Feng was not impatient because of Gao Feng's verbosity, for him, since he had entered this Drifting Snow Sword Sect, he naturally had to know more about the gentleman in the sword weapon.

Early the next morning after agreeing to learn the sword, Gao Feng seemed to be idle in the Drifting Snow Sect, and before the sun came out, he appeared outside the small courtyard of the maple forest in the mountain behind Qingshuang Peak, and to his surprise, Tang Feng was actually earlier than him.

Looking like that, Tang Feng didn't sleep all night.

Gao Feng smiled, not breaking Tang Feng's excitement, and motioned for Tang Feng to follow him into a more remote place in the maple forest.

In fact, Gao Feng didn't think about how to teach Tang Feng's swordsmanship at the beginning, and the disciples in the sect generally had some martial arts foundation before they were selected into the sect, as long as they first taught the foundation of the Drifting Snow Sword Sect, the cold ice heart method, and then according to the disciple's cultivation process and talent, he taught various sword techniques in the sword sect step by step.

And this Tang Feng in front of him, if it sounds good, his heart is really good, but if it is ugly, Tang Feng is just a mortal without any foundation who he picked up on a whim.

How do I get started?

Just as he had a headache, Xuan Bing Flying Sword passed a book, and only a few words were written on it: "The Gate of the Sword, only Kuai'er." ”

The peak suddenly opened for a while! Yes, the world's sword way, perhaps, its extreme, is all a quick word! Whether it is a flying sword, a sword, or even a law control sword to guide the power of heaven and earth, in the end, it is a fast word!

Fast, not chaotic and fast, but, flowing smoothly, every move and style have to prepare for the next sword. If not, it's just fast, then what are those sword moves for?

It's just that fast, it's the basic skill of swordsmanship, right?

"Your feet are inconvenient for walking, so I can't hand you a complete sword move for the time being, so I can only start with the simplest. ”

Gao Feng's somewhat regretful gaze flashed, he also knew that many things were in a hurry, Tang Feng nodded to show that it was understandable, and then took off Xuan Bing's gift sword.

"The sword given by Xuan Bing is not suitable for you to use now. ”

Gao Feng saw what Tang Feng meant, and directly rejected Tang Feng's idea, and then out of nowhere, he took out a blue-black giant sword that was the size of his own body and height!

"Uh-" Tang Feng was directly speechless, this sword is too much, isn't it? It is estimated that it is a few points heavier than the iron chair under his seat, this peak can't he want to turn himself into a strong man, right?

Hehe smiled, a trace of real nostalgia flashed on Gao Feng's face for some reason, and then, said: "Entering that forest in front, there are about 10 million floaters in it, which are controlled by the formation, and will appear more and more with my control, and your task is, hehe, use this little sword in your hand to shoot them to death, it's as simple as that." ”

Tang Feng raised the big sword in his hand with great difficulty, and directly suspected in his mind that this peak would not be trying to fix himself, right? Although after more than a month of adaptation, and the Drifting Snow Sect did have an aura that was incomparable to the mortal dust under the mountain, it would be good if he could swing the big sword in his hand, but he still had to use this big guy to shoot mosquitoes?

It's too bad!

"Go, or not go. ”

Seeing Tang Feng's hesitation and unhappiness, Gao Feng coldly left five words, and then his figure disappeared into the forest in front of him in a flash.

Tang Feng felt Gao Feng's departure and didn't say anything, but struggled to raise this big black sword—well, it's so rough, and it doesn't have any advantages other than its weight, it can only be called a big black sword—in front of his eyes, and after a small meeting, Tang Feng smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "Fight." ”

After that, one hand moved the iron chair under him, and the other dragged - only the big black sword was dragged, and followed in the direction where the peak had disappeared.

Whitebeard Xuanbing and Tsing Yi Fengfeng, the two waited quietly in a small mountain valley, where few disciples would usually come, and occasionally disciples would leave in a hurry if they accidentally bumped in, because this is a strange place.

Back then, Xuan Bing and Gao Feng had nothing to do, and when they heard from their disciples that there were a large number of blood-sucking mosquitoes in the mountains behind the Qingshuang Peak, they joined forces to trap these blood mosquitoes in this small valley, and Xuan Bing set up a sword array so that these guys could not escape and hurt the disciples in the sect, and many years later, it has become a land of ten thousand mosquitoes.

"Old man Xuanbing, do you think..."

"He'll come. Without waiting for Gao Feng to fall, Xuan Bing said with certainty, his Xuan Bing's vision has never been wrong, although there are very few people who can enter his Xuan Fa eyes, and there are no more than two young people in the sect!

There has never been such a strong feeling of wanting to teach someone swordsmanship! Xuan Bing is now like if Tang Feng refuses to learn swords, Xuan Bing will probably directly force him to learn it, or beg him to learn it!

Gao Feng opened his mouth and didn't speak, he could see that his old friend Xuan Bing was very fond of this Tang Feng, and now even Gao Feng was confused, which one did this Xuan Bing like about Tang Feng?

"Rustle—"

The two of them heard this voice, it was the sound of the iron wheel pressing on the maple leaf, although it was light, but both of them had such ear power, so they naturally heard the sound coming this way.

Looking at each other and smiling, Xuan Bing's figure disappeared directly into the air, this kind of escape technique is really rare in the realm of Fengzhou today, and when it reappeared, Xuan Bing appeared outside the main hall of Drifting Snow Peak.

The majestic Snow Hall is naturally located on the top of the Snow Peak, surrounded by countless looming Cambridge sword ladders and sword shadows, and the surrounding scenery is almost cut off.

Xuan Bing, the old face smiled and came out of the face - Xue Qingtian.

"Senior brother, you won't..."

"Senior brother in charge, although this kid's body is abolished, his heart is extremely appetizing to me, whether he is trained to become a material or become garbage in the future, it has nothing to do with the Drifting Snow Sword Sect, which is why I refused to allow you to arrange to take him in at the beginning. He doesn't want to take him in..."

Xue Qingtian smiled helplessly, this senior brother gave him the position of sect master back then, what can he say now with this request?

The mountain behind Qingshuang Peak.

Gao Feng saw Tang Feng panting slightly in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction:

"Take a break, let's get started. Let's get to know the blood mosquito first. ”

After finishing the road, a mosquito with a big finger, with blood-red eyes, stared at Tang Feng deadly, Tang Feng suddenly felt like running?

Like, being pitted ...