"Are you insulting me?"

When I heard that Yue Teng was playing chess with others, he actually wanted to talk to himself about swords. The flax swordsman Li Daoxiong blushed and whispered, "I've loved swords since I was a child. I've been practicing so hard that even my grades have been ruined. When I build the foundation, I just become a foundation. Master once said that if I didn't spend too much time on kendo, it would be impossible to form the foundation of the five veins. But I never regret it, because as long as I cultivate the way of the sword, it will be the foundation of a bloodline, and I can break all the laws with one sword without losing

Speaking of this, he raised his head and looked at Yue Teng seriously. "I'm lucky to see you now. I want to prove my kendo through you and see if my years of hard work are worth it, so... I don't want to take advantage of you!"

Everyone in the pavilion heard Gu Daoxiong's words, and his face was slightly surprised.

Listening to Gu Daoxiong say it so seriously, it seems that he really wants to challenge Tiandazhi Kendo?

Also, when he says "a sword breaks all laws", does it sound like he has a sense of sadness?

It seems that this guy is usually silent, but he is proud in his heart...

When Miss Shuang'er heard this, her face was already a little unhappy. "People have agreed," she laughs. What are you exaggerating? If you really give up competition fairly and justly, that's the foundation of heaven. Is it possible for you to win?"

When Li Daxiong heard this, his face was already a little red and purple, but he still gritted his teeth and did not act rashly.

was slightly moved by Yue Tengli Daoxiong's words, and turned to look at Li Daoxiong head-on.

Then he said, "You didn't take advantage of me. Bring out your sword!"

Li Daoxiong said hesitantly, and finally fell silent. He slowly pulled the sword out of its sheath. Then he said: "I have been practicing fencing for many years, and I am not satisfied with the inheritance of Xianmen. Therefore, a year ago, when my kendo attainments reached a bottleneck, I went to Mr. Liu, a kendo master from Gu Jueshan. After kneeling in front of his old man for three days and three nights, he taught me swordsmanship. After a year of hard work, I finally realized the three subtleties of this swordsmanship, and in the end, kendo has improved a lot!"

"If you want to talk about swords, it's as simple as that......"

As he spoke, he lowered his voice and looked at Yue Teng. "I don't want to take advantage of you. I have forced you to block the road and build the foundation. I only compete with you. So let's change the approach. As long as you can name any kind of secret hand in this swordsmanship, you will win!"

"It's such a swordsmanship......"

Inside the museum, people who knew kendo nodded secretly.

This Li Daoxiong is really particular, and he really didn't take advantage of Yue Teng.

Although he wanted to prove his kendo through Tianji Yueteng, he didn't know if Yueteng had ever practiced kendo. Naturally, he could not force people to sword for sword. But if he let the other party open, he also admits that Tianji is powerful, I'm afraid he is not an opponent, so he came up with such a method, that is, to test Yue Teng's eyesight...

If this is a real battle, this sword will be drawn, but only for a split second, and then the winner will be divided.

If he can hide the three heirs in this sword, then when he reaches out to Yue Guo, there are three ways to cut Yue Guoteng under the sword. If he does, he can move as he pleases, however he wants. Now, he was just betting on whether Yue Teng would be able to meet these successors. Therefore, for the sake of fairness, he gave up two of these opportunities.

"Huh!"

Gu Daoxiong held the sword, pinched a sword technique, and then suddenly shot out a sword light, which rotated diagonally and hid behind him.

For a moment, the shadow of the sword moved around him, and the snow swirled around him.

In the gazebo, it suddenly became colder. Those who were close together couldn't help but roll up their robes and shrink back slightly.

After a long period of interest, the snow light around Gu Daoxiong slowly disappeared.

At this time, Gu Daoxiong also sighed slowly, and looked up at Yue Teng: "Can you see clearly?"

Yue Teng turned around, pulled out two chess pieces with a bamboo pole, and played another round with the three players.

Then he didn't look back and said, "No!"

Li Daoxiong's eyes immediately narrowed, and the blue veins on his forehead were revealed: "You ......"

Yue Teng said, "Your swordsmanship was wrong from the beginning. Why should I watch it?"

Li Daxiong suddenly didn't speak, just looked at Yue Teng's eyes, but he was a little cold.

Apparently, he thinks that Yue Teng is just an excuse.

But unexpectedly, Yue Teng turned to them after each of the three players had a son and said, "Get out from under the sword!"

Li Daoxiong was a little shocked: "Huh?"

Yue Teng said: "No matter how many tricks you use, it is useless. You can't tell the difference until you get through the game. ”

“... Excellent!"

Li Daoxiong was obviously a little dissatisfied in his heart, but he didn't say anything, practicing swordsmanship, always thinking of ways to break everything with one sword, simply and neatly, so he often spoke and did things more directly than others... Except for Steward Sun, although the Nine Shadows Palace is also engaged in swords, he doesn't seem to have any of the characteristics of a kendo cultivator... So Li Daoxiong stopped talking and went straight out of the sword!

"Wow!"

He hid behind the sword light and flashed, and there was suddenly more endless white light in the void!

It wasn't until I saw him out of his sword that I knew how many black hand swordsmanship he had hidden just now, and today's void was actually like a layer of white mist, all of which were towards Yue Teng's face, just like usual...

And in this layer of sword mist, there were also many small whirlpools, faintly blocking all directions around Yue Teng's body.

That's all he left!

In his swordsmanship, there are no three hidden hands, only 17.

The 17 black hands decided that no matter how Yue Teng resisted, he had enough countermeasures.

But in the face of this layer of boundless sword mist, Yue Teng just backhanded.

He was holding a blue bamboo pole in his hand. This is because he wants to play three games together. The waitress was worried that he wouldn't be able to reach it, so they brought it to him because he was pushing and shoving the chess pieces. They accidentally folded it up and hung some green leaves on it ...

Now, Yue Teng picked it up with this bamboo pole and sent it out directly!

"Huh!"

Under his strength, the bamboo pole drew an arc and then tightened straight.

Li Daoxiong's sword mist in the sky suddenly disappeared invisibly, his body still maintained the posture of a sword, the sword was still in his hand, it was cutting through the air, and there were several black hands at any time, but at this time, he didn't dare to move...

Because Yue Teng's bamboo pole was always pointing at his neck!

"This ......"

He took three full breaths before he opened his mouth tremblingly: "How is this possible?"

As his voice came out, there was an uproar around him, and countless people were whispering.

It's strange to look at the eyes between games.

"Nothing is impossible!"

Yue Teng pulled out the bamboo pole and gently moved a chess piece on the left side of his body, forcing one of the chess players into a corner. These three players are serious. When Lee Do-woong came out from under the sword, everyone else looked at him in horror. The three of them really saw this as their chance, and they all did their best to make the most of it. They seem to be planning to reverse the decline of the board of directors, while Yue Teng is distracted and fighting.

However, with this move, the impasse just now has disappeared and is in danger of collapsing.

Yue Teng held Gan Kun's chess pieces in each of his three hands, and kept saying to Li Daoxiong in his mouth: "Your swordsmanship has such a big flaw. It's useless to hide more hidden hands, and the sword will be stabbed to death......"

"But it shouldn't ......"

Lee Do-woong's face was full of sadness, and he cried several times: "I shouldn't have such a big flaw......"

"Maybe ......"

He suddenly raised his head with a look of despair: "My qualifications are too stupid. Mr. Liu taught me swordsmanship. I've been studying it for a whole year and still haven't realized the subtleties of this sword technique?"

"It's not your understanding that's wrong, it's the one who told you you there's a problem with swordsmanship!"

Yue Teng glanced back at the chess game, and then did not look up to answer.

"You ......"

A hint of humiliation flashed across Lee Do-shiong's face. The yogi values respect for the teacher, and the harder he studies, the more he values the legacy, the more he cares about it. Yue Teng revealed Gao Mingjian's words. If he scolded Li Daoxiong, he didn't dare to answer, but when he heard Yue Teng directly say that Mr. Liu, who had pulled out the sword, had a problem, his heart suddenly became angry...

Everyone else heard, but it was also a reaction: Ushago's brother was really arrogant and crazy. Does he think his kendo is higher than Mr. Nariou?

Yue Teng didn't pay attention to these things, but said lightly: "A year ago, you felt the bottleneck, that is, when you broke through the limitations of swordsmanship, returned to your original nature, and practiced swordsmanship, that person did not show you a clear path, on the contrary, he asked you to pursue more changes in swordsmanship. This is misleading. According to this practice, how can you get into swordsmanship when you are going further and further down the wrong path?"

As he spoke, the bamboo poles crossed over and lightly knocked on Li Daoxiong's forehead for a meter.

Knocking on the door seems very simple, no changes, just calm and relaxing.

What's more, in Li Daoxiong's opinion, this kind of percussion is somewhat similar to the sword he just had.

"It's as simple as turning the infinite into simplicity and the law into potential!"

Yue Teng turned his head to look at Li Daoxiong and said, "That's what I'm going to say." I can understand how much of it is your business!"

"Swordsmanship... Founded?"

Li Daxiong stood stupidly in place, and layers of better sweat kept flowing from his head.

However, Yue Teng didn't say anything more to him.

I didn't even ask you to kneel for three days and three nights, when you are confused by the teachings in the complete Sword Sutra, that is enough to understand you!

In the final analysis, he only saw that Li Daoxiong was sincere in learning swords. Therefore, he was very dissatisfied with the so-called kendo master, and he deliberately led himself in the wrong direction of sword cultivation. He even felt a little resentful and deliberately pointed out a path for him.

Through this little sword fan, he still remembers the first time he learned swords. At that time, he didn't practice swordsmanship with his heart, and he was even obsessed. However, he also suffered from the lack of guidance from enlightened masters. The more he practiced, the more fascinated he became. He almost broke the foundation.

If it weren't for his luck, he inadvertently discovered the belated "Perfect Sword Sutra" of Luo Shenzong Sword from behind Luo Shen Zongjian, and pointed out the direction for himself, from now on, peeking out of the door, the way of the sword began to advance by leaps and bounds, what would he be like now?

People sincerely ask for swords, you either don't teach them, but you teach them all, and then you mislead others. What's the point?

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