Chapter 6: Sword Practice
Returning to the world is like traveling to ancient times, here because in order not to destroy the natural aura breeding, so there is no electronic equipment at all, it can be seen from the horses that travel, but because of this, the feeling outside the world is even more confusing, especially those century-old sects, in addition to the well-known few major sects, the rest of the people who often wander outside the world do not know where they are located, and the old immortals of the Supreme Martial Arts Alliance are clear, But these big sects seem to be low-key, but in fact, the forces mixed in the dark are intricate, and if you don't enter that circle, you can never imagine how deep they are to the foundation they have.
Let's not mention the hidden world, take Hongyun Villa as an example, in order to ensure their status, they will set up many branches under the door, and these branches will infiltrate the power into the people, based on the people to earn enough funds for them, and then use these gold and silver to train the disciples in the door, and when the time comes, the cultivated people will be divided into good and bad, the good ones will stay in the door, and the bad ones will be distributed to the outside to make money for the sect, and the cycle will start again, the strength of the sect will gradually improve, of course, The key to this whole link is the selection process, so vision and luck are very important, one day if you accidentally meet a martial arts wizard who has not been met in a hundred years, the sect will prosper.
Nowadays, because of the continuous advent of higher martial arts classics in recent years, coupled with the rumors of the resurgence of the four major families hundreds of years ago, it has become turbulent, and some sects that were originally quiet and self-guarding themselves can't bear the throbbing in their hearts, and they have planted people in the people to inquire about the news, just because the credibility of the rumors is too low, so it seems to be surging, but in fact, it will take three or five years to really stir up some big winds and waves.
Zhao Qianfan stayed in Hongyun Villa for a week, first to inquire about the way out, and because she wanted to find a place where no one disturbed and could practice. In the past few days, Mo Changqiu arranged her in a place called Luoyun Pavilion on the mountainside, saying that it was a special place for visiting tourists, because the selection of inner disciples was being held in the door these days, so he closed the door and thanked the guests, so that Zhao Qianfan could live with peace of mind, and when he was busy with the selection, he would send her down the mountain.
Hearing Mo Changqiu say this, Zhao Qianfan is also happy to be idle, anyway, there is food and drink here, and if you are bored, you can sit on the edge of the cliff and watch the scenery of Hongyun Villa, or go to the martial arts arena to see those outer disciples practicing swords. The neat pace of the moves, quite like the military posture in the army, the cheers are also quite shocking, and when she looks at it, she will also make two gestures, but unfortunately they practice too few moves, just a few times she was demolished, helplessly sighed, lying on the rockery looking at the sky and gnawing apples.
"It's said that the world is good, but it's really good!" As soon as Zhao Qianfan felt at ease, she thought of her mother-in-law. couldn't help but show a sad face again, sighed again, worried in my heart, and didn't know how my mother-in-law was doing!
"Miss Begonia, what's wrong. Alas, sighing, is Zhuangzi too stuffy? Mo Changqiu looked at Zhao Qianfan, who sighed twice in a row, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, where did he have so much sorrow at such a young age. Of course, if he knew Zhao Qianfan's experience, he was afraid that he would not think so.
"Ugh. You're here," Zhao Qianfan jumped off the rockery when he heard the sound, nibbled on the apple, and said: "Actually, I like this kind of quiet and peaceful day very much, but being too quiet will remind me of some of the past, so I will sigh and let Captain Mo smile!" ”
"You are not a disciple of my sect, don't call me Captain Mo, if you don't mind, just call me Brother Mo, or Changqiu," Mo Changqiu smiled and turned back to the topic, and said: "Miss Begonia must have some distress in her heart, if you don't tell me about it, I may be able to help!" ”
"No need, it's all my own things, I can solve it myself, so I won't trouble you," Zhao Qianfan shook his head, changed the topic, and asked: "By the way, how are you preparing for the competition, do you want me to practice with you, it just so happens that I also have a little itchy hands!" ”
Mo Changqiu smiled and said: "Since the Begonia girl has such a Yaxing, then Mo Mou is better to be respectful, I don't know what weapons the Begonia girl is used to, I'll help you get it!" ”
"Then take the sword!" Although Zhao Qianfan has never learned weapons, but in the past few days, he has seen those people practice for so long, and he has understood the general moves, plus he has deep internal skills, it should be okay to have a trick with Mo Changqiu, otherwise, if she uses her folding plum hand and Liuyang palm, she is afraid that she will accidentally not master the strength, Mo Changqiu is afraid that she will have to hurt her muscles and bones, and it is okay to lie down for a week or two, but he has been preparing for the competition for so long, if she can't go because of her, even if Mo Changqiu doesn't blame her, she herself can't blame herself to death.
Mo Changqiu gave Zhao Qianfan a sword named Qiushui, the sword is famous, it is spiritual, three feet long, one inch two wide, the whole sword is beautiful and moving, just like a spring painting Qiushui, that is, Zhao Qianfan was fascinated by its slender body, his fingers flicked the sword body, the sound was like a silver bell ringing softly, crisp and pleasant, Mo Changqiu saw that Zhao Qianfan liked it so much, and he smiled, and said: "If the begonia girl likes it, this sword will be given to the girl!" ”
Zhao Qianfan was stunned when he heard this, and when he came back to his senses, he waved his hand again and again, and said: "No, no, this sword is full of aura, I think it must be a very precious thing, I am not familiar with swordsmanship, and it is a waste to give it to me, so forget it!" ”
Mo Changqiu took this Qiushui sword today to give it to Zhao Qianfan, how could she refuse, and said: "Miss Begonia, this sword is not a precious thing, you have no weapon to defend yourself, it is very dangerous to walk outside this world, even if it is a little bit of caution on the part of Mo, please don't shirk it!" ”
"Isn't it really valuable?" Zhao Qianfan had a look of suspicion, that is, people like her who don't know the sword know that this sword is extraordinary, how can it not be valuable.
"It's really not valuable," Mo Changqiu said indifferently, and said: "Besides, since ancient times, it has been a sword gift to heroes, although the girl is a daughter, but she is chivalrous, saving my disciples of Hongyun Villa in danger, and she can also be called a heroine among women, this Qiushui sword with the girl's temperament is really made in heaven!" ”
Zhao Qianfan was a little embarrassed to be praised by Mo Changqiu, seeing that he insisted on giving it, then he would accept it himself, and seeing that she really liked it, he nodded and said: "Okay, then I will be respectful and obey my fate, I will accept this Qiushui sword, but I don't know swordsmanship, or Brother Mo will teach me a few tricks, right?" ”
Seeing that Zhao Qianfan had changed his name to Brother Mo, Mo Changqiu was very happy in his heart, and immediately responded: "Okay, then I will tell you about the Wind Spirit Sword Style of Hongyun Villa in the confrontation!" ”
Yanjing time, 02:30 p.m., behind Hongyun Villa.
The breeze was blowing, the flowers and plants were swaying, the two figures stood ten steps apart, only to see a gust of wind passing by, Mo Changqiu took advantage of the wind to lift his sword up, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Zhao Qianfan, and the sound of the sword whimpered, like a silver flash, straight to the opponent's door. Zhao Qianfan's reaction was also extremely fast, his body turned to dodge the attack, and then turned around and stabbed the sword to take Mo Changqiu's next plate, the swordsmanship is simple and unpretentious, and it is better to know that the enemy is weak and he is strong, for people like her who don't know swordsmanship at all, she can only resist the enemy in the simplest way, and Mo Changqiu naturally knows this, so she didn't bully Zhao Qianfan, a novice, but while making a move, she explained the swordsmanship of Hongyun Villa, whether it is the owner's cloud-over-rain sword or the nine-way swordsmanship handed over to his disciples, it is mainly fast, flexible and changeable, With quick moves, although the swordsmanship is not top-notch, it can also be called exquisite, so this nine-way swordsmanship, among the hundreds of disciples of Hongyun Villa, there are only twelve people who have mastered it, and the owner of the village also said at that time that if you can learn this nine-way swordsmanship before the age of twenty-five, you can obtain the qualification to enter the inner disciples, and continue to learn the remaining nine-way swordsmanship, Mo Changqiu is one of these twelve.
In fact, his talent is not good, it's just because he gets up early every day and practices swords in the dark that he has today's results, while the other people are real, and some are even much younger than him, so before this time, everyone has no fear, but he is still practicing, and a certain elder in the door also takes a fancy to his hard work, even if his roots are only medium among the disciples, but his spirit is really valuable, it would be a pity if it was wasted, so the elder would occasionally promote Mo Changqiu's swordsmanship, And the Qiushui Sword was also given by the elder.
It's a pity that Mo Changqiu is not used to using such a thin sword, but he is afraid of disappointing the elder's wishes when he goes back, so he keeps it useless, and today he saw that Zhao Qianfan was so compatible with the Qiushui sword, so he gave it away.
Zhao Qianfan's swordsmanship is indeed not very good, but her comprehension is absolutely high, she can get started in a week with such a subtle and profound martial arts in Tianshan Zhenmei's hand, not to mention this swordsmanship, it was a little rusty at first, but after a hundred moves with Mo Changqiu, she became more and more proficient, and the speed of the sword became faster and faster, from three swords in one second at the beginning to six swords in one second in the back, in just four or five hours, her swift wind spirit sword style was already about to catch up with Mo Changqiu.
The rapid handover of the two swords in the air splashed sparks, and with the collision of the last move of lightning, the two of them took two steps back, looking at the turquoise grassland was already dyed orange and red by the fire clouds, so they stopped, walked to the edge of the cliff and sat down, looking at the endless vast grassland under the Hongyun Mountain, the breeze was blowing, and it was slightly cool.
Mo Changqiu saw that Zhao Qianfan was dressed thinly, so he took off his coat and put it on her body, not allowing her to refuse, so he used the topic to lead away, and said with a smile: "Miss Begonia has almost caught up with my five or six years of cultivation in just a few hours, presumably she will be able to surpass me in a few days, Mo is really ashamed!" ”
Zhao Qianfan just smiled slightly, the old woman told her that the yin and yang qi in her body must be kept secret without the need to expose it, that is, your closest and dearest people can't say it, otherwise if you let the people on the rivers and lakes know that you have yin and yang qi, it will be a big trouble, so if you go out in the future, try not to do it if you can, and one day you will have the strength to face the Shinto master without scruples.
"Brother Mo, I'm hungry, take me to dinner!" Zhao Qianfan looked at Mo Changqiu and said with a smile, she is a person who is easy to satisfy, and if someone treats her well, she will be very happy in her heart. (To be continued......)