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Boss Chong's words were really right, in less than ten seconds, Gu Yuantong really put away his sword and began to preach, the first sentence was the general outline.

Chen Weidong listened attentively, to be honest, it doesn't feel like anything just listening to the text, but it actually looks more emotional, this twelve-shaped sword is like the "flying sword" in the Xianxia novel, strictly speaking, it can no longer be regarded as swordsmanship, but takes the road of "remote control".

With this concept, it has been out of the category of ordinary swordsmanship, and there is no point in talking about superiority at all, Chongyue, as a person from the Sanyuan Sword Sect, is convinced, who else dares to disagree?

After Gu Yuantong finished speaking, he said: "What I just made is the dragon-shaped sword, now my skills are not good, I can only use the sword to a range of tens of meters, I think that as soon as my double sword comes out, whoever has a change within a radius of two hundred meters will immediately let his head fall to the ground!" ”

"Wow! ~~" Chen Weidong opened his mouth very cooperatively.

Gu Yuantong couldn't help laughing, this third apprentice has been this virtuous since he was a child, he loves to be funny the most, and it was originally a normal sentence, but it turned bad when he messed with it.

"By the way, Master, may I ask a question?"

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

"Since this dragon-shaped sword can be played like this, wouldn't it become a 'flying sword'? Belch...... I don't know if you usually like to watch novels and TV series, Master, anyway......"

"I know what you mean." Gu Yuantong waved his hand and said with a smile: "Although your master and I are lonely and unheard, we haven't reached that point yet, flying swords, yes, this is the signboard of my Xingyi Gate, looking at the entire rivers and lakes, it is also a leader and no one can compare." ”

"Yes...... Really? Chen Weidong was a little dizzy.

"Why, you don't believe me?" Gu Yuantong smiled. He added: "Actually, the skill of flying sword is available in many sects, but it's just because it's too difficult. Most of the sects have not been inherited, and even the top sects like the Sanyuan Sword Sect are not spared, and I can clearly tell you that the masters of the Sword Sect who can fly swords can be counted on one hand. ”

"Then our flying sword ......"

"We are lucky to have top masters in each generation. Therefore, this flying sword technique has been passed down after all, but the essence part has also been lost a lot. The twelve-shaped sword you see now is already a mutilated version. ”

"Huh? What's the mutilation? Chen Weidong looked curious.

Gu Yuantong glanced at him and said lightly: "It's interesting for you to ask questions like this." I don't see you're interested in swordsmanship. Interested in these stories, right? ”

"What's the matter, Master, you didn't know me for the first day, I've always been like this. ~" Chen Weidong hurriedly corrected his attitude.

Gu Yuantong snorted coldly and said: "You want to hear the story about the flying sword, just ask your grandfather, he tells the story much more vividly than me, I'll only play with the sword!" ”

As soon as the words fell. A short sword suddenly buzzed up and brushed twice on Chen Weidong's head. It's back to square one.

Chen Weidong didn't have time to react at all, he only barely saw a sword shadow, and then he felt a chill on the top of his head, and when he reached out and touched it, the head on the original scalp was scraped off by the sword qi......

Dry! This flying sword technique is really shameless!

"What's the matter, do you want to learn this Heart Five Elements Sword and Twelve-Shaped Sword?" Gu Yuantong narrowed his eyes.

"I rely on Master, don't make trouble, time is precious." Chen Weidong has already rolled up his sleeves and is ready to practice.

"Don't worry." Gu Yuantong smiled slightly, "If you want to practice the Xingyi Sword Technique, you have to practice the Xingyi Fist Method first, you haven't even practiced the Twelve Form Fists at home, so you want to practice the sword?" Yes, flying swords are fun, but is everyone qualified to practice such stunts? ”

"Ahem...... "Ahem" Someone who was seen through his careful thinking looked hot and embarrassed.

"From tomorrow, I will teach you three authentic Xingyi Quan techniques, you practice them well, with your talents, I don't want to be able to practice swordsmanship in a year or two, but before that, you need to do one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Practice your family heirloom exercises first." The corners of Gu Yuantong's mouth hooked, and he said lightly: "The way of ancient martial arts, no matter which school or sect of stunts, you must use internal skills as the foundation, you have wasted more than ten years of time, you can't continue to waste it, you must practice that nameless book these days, and see the effect." ”

Back in his bedroom, Chen Weidong's voice lingered in his ears.

The amount of information he's received tonight is a bit too much, and he needs to digest it.

First of all, Jiang Lin Xingyimen, Uncle Zhu painted him a big cake, and it looked delicious, but the current three brothers are only three rookies, and they can't support the façade at all.

If you want to rise quickly, you have to use some special means, and at present, it seems that only alchemy can help.

Chen Weidong is already thinking about impacting the master-level alchemist, but this still depends on the sincerity of the Xingyimen headquarters, otherwise he has this thought, but he has no goods in his hands, so he is still a fart?

Secondly, Gu Yuantong agreed to teach Xingyi Peerless Learning, which was a good thing, but Chen Weidong now felt a little headache......

If nothing else, just because he has learned so much now, he is distracted and difficult to specialize.

You see, Vajra is not bad, Buddhism is unlearned, and if you don't practice, you're sorry for the people, you're sorry for dang.

Look at the three-element sword trick again, there is nothing to say, the first sword in the world, I ask you if you are cool?

There is also Xingyi Boxing, something that has been practiced for more than ten years since childhood, how can it be put down?

And now, there is another "nameless article", which is said to be a family heirloom, and it is so powerful that it explodes!

This...... Chen Weidong didn't know if it would explode after this exercise was practiced, he only knew that he had to make a choice now.

The above exercises are all famous in the world, even if a person is smart, he can't face them all, and there is often only one end for greed, that is, he can't chew it.

"Hey......" After thinking about it for a long time, he still sighed and poured it on, unable to make a decision at all.

"Ouch, what's wrong?" Chongyue popped up just in time.

"Senior brother, I have a headache now, you can give me a Jianyiì." Chen Weidong didn't care so much, and said the problems he was thinking about now.

"Do you need to ask? My Sword Sect is the best in the world, what do you practice if you don't practice the three-element sword technique? "Chongyue Pair" You are white. Idiot", pouting disdainfully.

"One of your sisters!" Chen Weidong rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Then why don't you practice Vajra and not break the scriptures? Anyway, I think that the big bald heads of the Buddha Sect can't do anything else, this 'turtle magic skill' is still quite good, and it is more in line with your character. ”

"Sex, you uncle!"

"Haha, don't be angry, it's really not good, you just follow your master and continue to practice, anyway, the kung fu of Xingyimen is also a superior martial art, and it is just as powerful as it is practiced."

Chen Weidong shook his head, didn't speak, just took out the booklet and read it.

Chongyue was bored, and simply fell silent.

Chen Weidong thought of the strangeness of this booklet, and took it out on a whim to look at it, but when he opened it, there were no words in it at all.

He flipped through the pamphlet several times, but still couldn't see half a word, and only saw three paintings on pages 1, 5, and 10.

This...... What does this TM mean?

Chen Weidong couldn't help but be depressed, the so-called family heirloom is such a thing? I was blowing like a god before, but in the end I was so cheating??

No, it must not be like this!

Chen Weidong stabilized his mind and continued to study the three paintings.

First of all, these three pages are all depicted with human bodies, except that the first person is seated, the second person is standing, and the third page depicts two people, who seem to be a man and a woman in terms of body shape.

These three portraits are painted with fine lines, some are black, some are red, Chen Weidong looked at it for a long time, and only saw some general meridian directions - that is the direction of the black lines.

As for the other small red line, Chen Weidong couldn't understand it at all, it was not a meridian acupoint or something at all, and the direction was relatively chaotic, and he couldn't figure out what the author was trying to express.

After watching it for a long time, Chen Weidong's eyes hurt when he saw it, and he still couldn't see the result, so he simply gave up and went to TM's family heirloom, to hell!

The creature threw away the booklet, pulled the belt from his pants, and began to sort through the items he had recently gotten.

First of all, the jade jade plate, for such a gadget, someone was really tired to death, and almost took his life.

Fortunately, the final result of the whole thing was good, not only did the jade plate get it, but also got a lot of benefits from the Yang brothers.

Regarding the collected goods collected by the brothers, Chen Weidong didn't look carefully at the time, and now he is just sorting them out.

The matter involved antiques, and the guy Chongyue immediately came to his senses, he jumped out and looked at it with great interest, and also shouted out that the purple-lipped ghost and the black-faced ghost looked at it together.

These two guys were said to be rich people when they were alive, and after they died, they were trapped near the jade plate and could not leave.

Where was the jade plate placed before? Antique shop, the two ghosts are exposed to it every day, even if they don't understand, they become understood, as the so-called familiar reading of Tang poems 300, can't compose poems and chant.

The three ghosts were there to sort out the antiques with great interest, but there was nothing to do with Chen Weidong, his mind was now full of those three pictures, lingering, he couldn't think clearly, he didn't want to, and his mind was uncontrollable, and he came out on his own every once in a while, which was very annoying.

This thing was stirred up and couldn't do anything.,Just lie down and sleep.,Things are just put on netg.,I'm too lazy to clean it up.,Anyway, there's Boss Chong there.,After reading it, I'll naturally help clean it up.。

After about half an hour, Chen Weidong fell asleep in a daze, and in the dream, he seemed to see a person sitting cross-legged with his back to him, with red and black lines on his body scurrying......

A cool breeze blew, Chen Weidong woke up suddenly, he rubbed his eyes, just remembered, his eyes swept but cold: the booklet had been blown open by the wind, printed on the bronze mirror next to the jade plate, the figure was fluttering, and the lines were uncertain......

Wrong! The lines...... The lines are really moving!! (To be continued......)