Deng Jungui was happy in his heart, although the kid in front of him was a little light and a little bastard, but the perseverance of this mind was the same as that of the toothless old man.

Xun Yu smelled the chicken and danced, every day before dawn to the Taiye pool to practice the sword against the waterfall, until the sun set before the sun came back, the white sheath green jade sword is always in hand.

Back to the independent courtyard, Deng Jungui is not ambiguous, there is no delicacies from the mountains and seas, but there is a lot of game on the mountain, but every time Deng Jungui has to drink the wind and eat a very bitter wild vegetable.

Deng Jungui gradually realized that this young man has a willpower that others do not have, this kind of spirit of drilling the horns of the bull, not hitting the south wall and not giving up.

Xun Yu also began to admire this little master more and more, and the amount of practice every day was twice the amount prescribed by Deng Jungui.

I'm not afraid of geniuses, and I'm most afraid of geniuses and think that I'm stupid birds fly first.

Deng Jungui's deliberate difficulties were resolved by Xun Yuyun lightly, thinking that the way of swordsmanship would be very difficult, so that he would get lost, Deng Jungui realized that Yufeng didn't seem to want to take any shortcuts to reach the peak of swordsmanship.

Those who practice swords are most afraid of vases.

The sword moves are good-looking, and the dancing tigers are vigorous, and most of them are not as useful as this simple tricks.

It's good to be majestic, but if you really encounter the enemy, the flowery moves are copied, and maybe the enemy can be quietly resolved with just a simple killing move.

There is no trick to win, and what is said is true.

Xun Yu insisted as always, and this practice turned out to be more than two months.

The originally fair and handsome skin was a little blackened, especially in the summer season, Xun Yu's body would have many sunburns, and at night it was unbearable, Xun Yu gritted his teeth and insisted, keeping his mouth shut.

And the skin like a handsome scholar has also become extremely strong at this moment, and the unicorn arm is getting thicker and thicker, and the pimple flesh on the whole body begins to appear.

But Xun Yu knew that his swordsmanship had not entered the stream.

The leaves of the trees are gradually falling, and the great sun in the sky seems to be a little closer to the south, and the autumn in the north is gradually showing the autumn cold.

Deng Jungui came to the waterfall, looked at Xun Yu with tough arms, and said slowly: "Practicing swords is like mountaineering, one step at a time, encountering ruggedness, it is inevitable to landslide, many people want to find a shortcut to the south, but what if you reach the peak, it is still a decoration that can be broken with one blow, do you know the deep meaning?" ”

Xun Yu smiled: "Remember to be opportunistic!" ”

The four movements a day are inevitably boring, Xun Yu opened his mouth and asked: "The sword is the king of weapons, it is easy to get started, but it is not easy to practice to Dacheng, the other senior brothers in the Lingxi Sect are all studying swordsmanship, why do I still practice this extremely simple action?" ”

Deng Jungui said with a smile: "Although these tricks are simple, but the sword skills in the world are varied, and then they are boasting, isn't it still made up of these tricks, there is a sequence of smelling the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry, this is the truth in the sword!" ”

Where Xun Yu went yesterday, there were a large number of sword skills and swordsmanship, although the level of sword skills was below the sword ding, but for disciples like them who had just entered the sword gate, the temptation was still not small.

Practicing swords, no more than those sour and elegant people climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix, of course, you have to find the truth.

The rope is sawed and the wood is broken, and the water drops are worn by the stone, maybe not only the practice of the sword, but also the word persistence is inseparable from doing anything.

The improvement of sword skills is based on condensation, which is also what we call external practice of sword skills and internal practice of condensation.

I just don't know if Xun Yu, who is on a whim in front of me, can survive until the day when Kendo is completed.

After the beginning of autumn, Lingxi Mountain flies one after another.

Xun Yu's practice has never fallen, no matter how cold the weather is, even if the mountain rain is coming, and the ground is covered with quilts, he has to go to the waterfall to practice these four tricks.

Therefore, Xun Yu's swordsmanship has not yet entered the house, and his ability to withstand cold and heat is much stronger than ordinary people.

In the twilight, two people climbed the mountain along a winding path.

Although the trees are no longer green, they do not affect the several green buildings.

Deng Jun stood at the peak, pointed to the waterfall like a Guanyin hanging bottle, and said: "From now on, you can carry out the next stage of practice, do you see the waterfall leading to the Taiye Pool, when the sword tenacity crosses the waterfall without the sword body bending at all, the foundation of your sword gate can be regarded as completed." ”

Xun Yu looked at the turbulent waterfall in front of him, and kept silent, but his face was much more resolute.

A big moon in the sky is like a huge jade plate, and in the sky without the sun, he is the most powerful existence.

Deng Jungui stepped on the bluestone slab and went down the mountain in the cold moonlight.

The cold wind was fierce, and the flying snow hit the handsome cheeks of the drinking wind, and the young man did not move, and the robe behind him flew up, which was extremely difficult to learn.

Xun Yu pulled out the green jade sword and played the common four moves on the peak of the snowy back mountain.

Sword moves are not comparable to sword skills and swordsmanship, there are no routines at all, there are only a few points to pay attention to, that is, the strength, angle, and accuracy of the sword.

The fluency of swordsmanship lies in the connection between the sword moves without pause, the sword should be fast, the sword body should be flat, and strive to be completed in one go, leaving no gap between the flow of sword momentum.

And after countless bloody battles in the rivers and lakes, there are no tricks to win, almost all sword techniques and swordsmanship, no matter how fast the sword is, but there is no sword move in the opponent's sword, how can it break the sword.

Xun Yu used his brain, not blindly immersed in hard practice, but connected these simple four moves, maybe the toothless old man had already known that Deng Jungui's understanding of swordsmanship had reached an extraordinary level, so he arranged for himself to follow a little girl to learn swords.

The stove in the room was steaming, and perhaps this was the most pleasant time of the day for Xun Yu.

Lying on the wooden bed, Xun Yu remembered a few words that the toothless old man often taught him to recite:

"Falling in late autumn, I forgot my year.

When things and I are clear, we have become immortals.

Regardless of the condensation from the liver and gallbladder, to stay the sword and the two Kunlun,

The dantian is full and intermittent.

......”

After reciting it twice in the candlelight, the drinking wind still couldn't understand the deep meaning, but he didn't have any worries, and set his eyes on the two sword books on the table.

"Green Cloud Jiazi Xi Sword Record", "Da Hang Tong Sword Technique", maybe the name of the former is not as big as the latter, but later generations are standing on the shoulders of the ancients to pick apples, drinking wind knows which is more important, so they will copy the rigid set, and must memorize these two sword books by rote.

Although the status of the Lingxi Sect in the world is not very high, it can be said to be extremely last, but it is a well-known reputation in Gaotang Prefecture, especially some enthusiastic residents of the previous dynasty, they are very disgusted with the defection of the Eastern Emperor Gate in their hearts, so ordinary people learn swords and are more willing to come to the Lingxi Sect.

The Lingxi Sect was relatively neutral back then, and unlike the Liu Mingsi pendulum, it never deliberately approached the royal set, and the swordsmanship of the Lingxi Sect was widely spread in Gaotang Prefecture.

The toothless old man lived in seclusion in the Lingxi Sect and did not choose the more famous Eastern Emperor Gate, perhaps this is the reason.

Compared with the "Great Hanging Sword Technique", the language of "Green Cloud Jiazi Xi Sword Record" is even more obscure, and this introductory sword technique seems to be even more difficult to understand than the higher order.

Since he can remember, Xun Yu has always slept lightly.

The sky was bright, Xun Yu wore a single clothes, not afraid of the cold invading people's bones, and walked towards the waterfall by the Taiye Pool.