A real swordsman, it never takes too much strength to kill, as long as a good sword is in hand, the tip of the sword is touched, and the strength is sent, and the person will die. The dependence on physical strength is far less serious than that of fists and feet.

This is like a sentence said by Confucius, "I have five out of ten and am determined to learn, thirty and stand, forty and not confused, fifty and know the destiny of heaven, sixty and obedient, seventy and do what I want, do not exceed the rules." ”

It is also applicable when used in martial arts.

What's more, a person like Old Man Wei has practiced internal kung fu all his life, although his muscles and bones are old, but the real strength of his inner family in his body is correspondingly becoming more and more refined.

This is the accumulation, the accumulation of a martial artist, the taste is like old wine, the longer the year, the more mellow the wine.

"I only have a foundation in swordsmanship, although there is a sword scripture of the Mudao people, but it takes too long to interpret and practice them word by word. This old man has practiced the sword of Wudang's inner family, which is passed down from Li Jinglin's hand, and it is the authentic Wudang sect, although it may not be passed down, but for me, it is enough. I still have to hurry up, ask for more truths, and go back to confirm each other with Yuan Gong's swordsmanship, I think I can also make rapid progress. ”

Several people walked all the way, and within a few tens of meters, they turned into a room.

This room is located in the backstage of the theater building, which was originally the place where the actors put on makeup, but now it has been cleaned up, redecorated and arranged into a lounge, in which several sets of sofas are placed, and the air conditioning is on.

"Come, Bai Ze, sit!"

As soon as a few people entered the room, Old Man Wei locked the door from the inside, closed the curtains, and then greeted Bai Ze, and sat down on a sofa himself. Wei Tianzi took fruits and drinks and put them on the table in the refrigerator in the inner room, and went to make a cup of tea for the old man.

"Xiaobai, we tried the sword twice just now, but we didn't distinguish between up and down, and your sword movement is stronger than my current skills, but your use of skills is slightly worse. In our Wudang sword, there is a sword like a flying phoenix, most of the changes are due to the wrist, the wrist luck directs the circle to live freely, do not hold the sword handle. And 'splitting, stabbing, teasing, wiping, pumping, intercepting, horizontal, and inverting' are the eight swords of the inner family, which is secretly combined with the number of gossip techniques. The gossip in the Wudang sword is wrong and endlessly varied, all from these eight methods, plus the five-character heart method, together is the thirteen styles of Wudang swordsmanship, also known as the Xuanmen Thirteen Swords. ”

"But I see that you don't seem to have changed much? I don't know what the truth is? The old man's eyes were blazing, and he seemed to be a little strange about Bai Ze's swordsmanship, and he didn't shy away from suspicion, so he opened his mouth and asked directly.

"The swordsmanship I practice is not so exquisite, and the basic things are only the four methods of stabbing and washing." Bai Ze sat on the sofa, suddenly stood up, stretched out his fingers, and casually compared a few sword gestures in front of him, from the striking method to the grid method, the changes in it really looked simple and direct. But Bai Zeyun sword, the sword momentum is continuous, in one move, there are already faint signs of taking care of the four methods, his fingers skim the air, although the speed is not fast, but for some reason it can still make a sneering sound of breaking the sky.

Like a sharp cut cloth, it makes people palpitate.

The last round of his forearm, his wrist trembled, and his fingers fell, and the air along the way seemed to be a curtain, suddenly torn in the center, and with a stabbing sound, a strong wind suddenly blew the fruits and drinks on the table in front of him all over the table. Then he exhaled in one breath, and a white line, five or six feet away, slowly dissipated.

"Please give me more advice!"

The moves in swordsmanship are only external, without the inner breathing and breathing, and the method of pranayama is a showcase. So Bai Ze didn't mind and showed his swordsmanship in front of others.

"Stabbing and washing ......, you are an ancient swordsmanship, at least it was spread before the Tang Dynasty, and most of it was still from the battlefield, and the sword I practiced was completely different, no wonder there were not many changes!" The old man's eyes were blazing, staring at Bai Ze's fingertips tightly, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly sighed: "In the Spring and Autumn Period, the sword was still used in the battlefield, a sharp weapon for killing, and after the Han and Tang Dynasties, it gradually disappeared from the battlefield, and even with that kind of swordsmanship, most of it was lost. After the Tang Dynasty, the sword went completely on the rivers and lakes, and the heavy changes were fought alone, and the skills had been developed to the extreme in the Ming and Qing dynasties, but they also lost the swordsmanship and the courage to rush and kill. You're practicing a real murderous sword!! ”

"I can't imagine that this kind of swordsmanship is ......." The old man's expression suddenly became a little sluggish, and he squinted his eyes for a while, "Those who practice your kind of sword are generally two-handed swords, which are suitable for battlefield fighting. The reason why you still feel unhappy is that your heart is too anxious. Internal swordsmanship, the mind should be right, to be quiet, practice slowly, and it will naturally come naturally. When it comes to the basics of swordsmanship, I don't think you need to ask me anything. ”

Hearing the old man's words, Bai Ze didn't feel any surprise.

When he first practiced swords, he held swords, carried swords, practiced qi, and practiced boxing from the beginning, and it was not until after Xiao Zhou Tiantong that Mu Dao taught him the real practice of stabbing the four mother swords. Coupled with his fist into a god, more than ten years of boxing foundation, the foundation of swordsmanship can be said to be extremely deep.

"Then how to practice in order to practice sword qi?" Bai Ze gathered his thoughts for a moment and asked again.

"This? I only touched a door back then, and I didn't practice it myself, so how can I guide you. However, when my father practiced swordsmanship in his later years, he once said to me that swordsmanship is originally 'seeking the invisible in the form', which is the sublimation of boxing. In my opinion, it's a step-by-step process, not in a hurry, but slowly. From the visible sword to the invisible sword, it is an essential change in swordsmanship, throughout the ages, people who can achieve this step, almost one in ten thousand, if I want to say, if you want to practice sword qi, you must first be familiar with the sword surname. ”

Old Man Wei rubbed his temples as he spoke, obviously Bai Ze's problem was also a big problem for him, if he wanted to explain it clearly, he had to think hard and turn over many long-term memories.

"I understand the truth of what you said, but I don't know the steps that need to be taken. The so-called way of the sword is all based on God, and God is full of words, and there are so many things that can be understood about this 'God', so I hope that with the help of your experience, I can find a clear path from it. I wanted to practice my sword, but I didn't have enough time to ....... As soon as Bai Ze thought of his ten-year appointment with the Mudao people, there was an inexplicable sense of urgency in his heart, forcing him to do his best.

"Taoist things are really too messy, it has always been the benevolent and the wise see the wise, a god word, it is indeed difficult to think about!!" The old man frowned again and was silent, as if he was trying to remember something.

The whole room was quiet all of a sudden, the old man didn't speak, Bai Ze didn't say anything, he sat on the sofa in a daze, and seemed to be in deep thought. Only Wei Tianzi and Pei Yan next to him, sitting opposite, big eyes to small eyes, had the heart to speak, but they were afraid of interrupting the thinking of the two people, and slowly listened to the long breathing of the old and the young around them, and the two people's panting gradually became longer and lighter, and they actually fell asleep like this.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly there was a sudden knock on the door outside, someone pulled it, there was a commotion, and the peace in the room was suddenly broken, Bai Ze frowned vigorously, he was thinking of the wonderful place, and he was actually interrupted, and he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy.

"Well, what's wrong? How did I fall asleep just now? Pei Yan was alert, and when a voice came, he woke up all of a sudden, swept his eyes around, and heard someone knocking loudly outside the door at this time.

"Hey, when people are old, they are a little forgetful, and they just remembered something useful, and they couldn't remember anything when they were interrupted by this. I forgot where this is...... There are many people with mixed mouths, and they are not pure. Bai Ze, I think let's get here today, tomorrow I have time for you and Tianzi to come to the house, although I can't explain it to you, but my father's Wudang family can lend you a book of swords and swords, you are a young man, your brain is lively, maybe you can see something from it, maybe it will be useful to you. ”

The knock on the door sounded one after another, which also immediately interrupted Old Man Wei's memory, his old eyes flashed, he frowned, and immediately felt a little excited, couldn't help waving his hand, and stood up from the sofa.

"What's so embarrassing about that......?" Bai Ze was stunned when he heard this. The sword book is not as good as the moves and shelves, it must be a record of the relevant luck and pranayama methods, but it is a swordsmanship inheritance, which is never exposed, and in the past, even close relatives were difficult to take a look. As soon as the old man said this, Bai Ze suddenly became a little stupid.

Big surprise.

"What's this? Swordsmanship is dead, but people are alive, I am not a disciple of the Wudang faction, family heirlooms, I can call whoever I want to watch, who can control me? What's more, this swordsmanship, when it was originally in the Shandong Guoshu Museum, has a lot of inheritance, and it is not a secret, my son does not learn, my granddaughter does not learn, I will no longer find someone to pass it on, and when I die, this little thing will all go into the coffin. ”

"That's it, I'll wait for you at home tomorrow ......." The old man seemed to be very unhappy in his heart, and as soon as he finished speaking, he turned his head and opened the door, and when he saw that there were many people outside the door, he snorted at the moment, and went out with a black face.

Just when Bai Ze stood up and watched the figure of Old Man Wei go away, he suddenly heard a voice from outside the door, which seemed to have some surprise and inexplicable taste, "Tianzi, it turns out that you are here!" I've been looking for you for a long time, and as soon as I arrived in Gancheng last night, I called you, why don't you answer all the time? ”

But it turned out that among the group of people gathered at the door, there was also a young man of twenty-four or five years old with a fair face.

As soon as this person saw Wei Tianzi in the room, who was facing Bai Ze with a wry smile on his face, his eyes immediately lit up, and he walked in from the outside.

(To be continued)