Chapter 8: The Sword of Glory and Withering
Seeing a glimmer of hope, Qin Yang was extremely happy in his heart, humming a cheerful tune when he worked.
As soon as it was time to finish work, Qin Yang rushed out of the business and went straight to the Changle Martial Arts Hall. As soon as he entered the middle hall of the martial arts hall, he saw Feng Fuzi slowly dancing a sword, although the movement was slow, but it was like flowing water, Qin Yang didn't dare to disturb, and stood aside to watch.
When Feng Fuzi saw him, he immediately put away his sword, walked to Qin Yang, and said kindly, "Come with me to the backyard." ”
Qin Yang remembered that Master Feng said that he was going to accept two apprentices, but today he was the only one, so he asked, "Master Feng, is there another junior brother or senior brother?"
Feng Fuzi said indifferently: "They don't meet my conditions, so you, old man, are enough." ”
Qin Yang was suspicious, to be honest, he didn't believe that this kind of good thing would fall on his head, and thought to himself: "Maybe someone else doesn't want to come to the Changle Martial Arts Hall to learn martial arts, so Master Feng only accepted me alone." ”
After the two entered the backyard, Qin Yang saw that in the backyard, there was a two-story pavilion that looked very unique, and there was a plaque in front of the gatehouse, which read three quaint seal characters "Rong Ku Pavilion".
He asked, "Master Feng, did you write the three characters of Rong Ku Pavilion?"
Feng Fuzi nodded.
Qin Yang said: "Good words, rigorous rectification, and seeking strength in micro-songs." ”
Feng Fuzi smiled: "Don't pat the old man's ass, follow me into the Rongkue Pavilion." ”
Feng Fuzi took Qin Yang into the Rongkut Pavilion, in addition to books or books, there were more than 300 bookcases on the upper and lower floors, all of which were full of books.
Seeing Qin Yang's surprised appearance, Feng Fuzi said: "This is a set of sword books written by the ancestors, "Rong Ku Sword Technique", a total of three thousand six hundred volumes, ten moves per volume, within two hours, see how many volumes you can remember and comprehend!"
Although he didn't understand Mr. Feng's intentions, Qin Yang still accepted the test, entered the Rongkut Pavilion, and opened the first volume of the "Rongkue Sword Spectrum".
Just like ordinary martial arts secrets, "Rong Ku Sword Spectrum" has pictures and text annotations. Although it was the first time to read the sword spectrum, Qin Ye was not struggling, and after reading a volume, Qin Yang was already fascinated by this set of sword spectrums, while gesturing with his hands.
Two hours passed quickly, and by this time, Qin Yang had already read three volumes of sword books.
Feng Fuzi first asked Qin Yang to recite the names and annotations of the moves while comparing the moves.
Qin Yang has an excellent memory, although the comparison is extremely ugly, but he does not remember a single move.
Feng Fuzi showed a look of appreciation, and said to Qin Yang: "To be able to memorize three volumes of sword books within two hours, one move is not bad, it is commendable, it seems that you are quite related to this set of swordsmanship, from today on, you will go to the "Rong Ku Pavilion" every day to read the sword book!"
Qin Yang hurriedly said, "Then when will I learn swordsmanship?"
Qin Yang knew that whether it was learning boxing or swords, it was all taught by the master one move at a time, and that set of swordsmanship was all moves, and there was no internal strength.
Feng Fuzi looked at Qin Yang's anxious appearance and said with a smile: "When you can memorize the "Rong Ku Sword Spectrum" with a good move, you can start learning the sword when you can." ”
Qin Yang became even more anxious when he heard this, he could only go to the martial arts hall after finishing work every day, even if he was free, he could only memorize ten volumes of sword books every day.
To learn martial arts in the martial arts hall, the tuition fee for one month costs twenty immortal shells, which is a huge expense for Qin Yang. He thought to himself: "Sure enough, I fell into the trap of the old fox, and it turned out that he wanted to cheat me out of my tuition." ”
He said to Feng Fuzi dissatisfiedly: "I have to read the sword book for a year before I can start learning martial arts, so don't I have to pay two hundred and fourteen more immortal shells?"
Feng Fuzi looked at Qin Yang and smiled slightly and said, "It seems that you are really suitable for cultivating this set of swordsmanship, it is good for profit and not for fame." The first move of this set of swordsmanship is 'good and evil are famous, and the wise are not inhibited', it seems that you have already comprehended it. Since you suspect that the old man cheated you out of your money, then I won't charge you tuition, boy, I think you look like a bookkeeper who loves to play small abacus. ”
When Qin Yang heard that Feng Fuzi did not charge him tuition, and secretly ridiculed himself for being greedy for money, not only did he smile, but he had been in Jade Mirror City for more than half a year, Qin Yang no longer believed that there was such a thing as a free lunch in the world, and secretly thought: This old man does not charge me money, he must have other plans, but he has a blank slate, and he is not afraid of what he wants.
Feng Fuzi seemed to see through Qin Yang's thoughts, and said meaningfully: "This set of swordsmanship is only passed on to people who are destined, since the founding of the ancestors, there are not many people who have learned by chance, and even fewer have learned something. If you can learn this set of swordsmanship, the old man would like to ask you for a favor. ”
When Qin Yang heard Master Feng say this, his heart became nervous, and he asked, "What's the matter?"
Feng Fuzi smiled indifferently and said: "It's not certain that you can learn or not, I'll tell you after you finish learning, you can agree or not agree when the time comes, I will never force you!"
Qin Yang smiled and stopped talking, afraid that if he said too much, he would lose it, and something would happen.
"Okay, you can use the rest of the time to read the sword spectrum, after reading the three thousand six hundred volumes of the sword spectrum, you come to me again!" After Feng Fuzi finished speaking, he walked out of the Rongkut Pavilion.
Qin Yang had already finished reading the first three volumes of the sword spectrum, so he continued to read from the fourth volume.
After reading the fourth volume, Qin Yang knew that it was not easy to finish reading these sword scores, and the sword scores were getting more and more difficult from the first volume to the third volume, and there were more and more changes in each move.
These sword moves are quite exquisite, and each move contains a variety of variations, and the truth contained in them gradually fascinated Qin Yang.
Learning martial arts is actually a kind of martial arts. What is contained in martial arts is the law of strength, movement and stillness, momentum and strength, all contain extremely profound truths.
Qin Yang went to the Rongkue Pavilion of the Changle Martial Arts Hall to read the sword book every day after finishing work, and often looked at it all night, and went directly to the business to work the next day.
The martial arts hall is good to Qin Yang, especially the uncle Feng who guards the door, often brings Qin Yang a bowl of hot noodles in the middle of the night, which makes Qin Yang's heart warm.
However, Feng Fuzi is often not in the martial arts hall, which is presided over by a martial artist surnamed Yan, a middle-aged martial artist with extremely powerful sword skills, who is very humble and respectful when he sees Qin Yang.
However, the reason for being respectful made Qin Yang extremely unhappy, and they respected Qin Yang because Qin Yang was a scholar.
After three months passed, Qin Yang unconsciously regarded the martial arts hall as his home, did not pay tuition, and ate and drank together, very comfortable.
At this time, Qin Yang had already read hundreds of sword books, and he shouted in his heart that this trip was worthwhile, not only had he learned thousands of sword moves, but his art of martial arts had also faintly improved.
In addition to reading the sword spectrum, Qin Yang still has to practice the art of martial arts every day, although there is no progress, but he knows that the more he is in the time when there is no progress, the more he can't give up, breaking through the bottleneck is to find possibilities where it is impossible, and to seek progress where it cannot progress.
After reading 1,800 volumes, Qin Yang's speed of reading books had reached 20 volumes a day, but after that, his speed had slowed down again, and the 1,800 volumes of swordsmanship moves in the back were obviously much more complicated, and the hidden changes in some moves often had to be figured out by him when he had to figure out one or two.
When he saw the three thousand scrolls, Qin Yang became more and more puzzled in his heart, and thought to himself: "Although I have learned three thousand swordsmanship, my own strength has not increased by one point. Isn't this just embroidered feet? Can this be used against the enemy?"
With such a question, he wanted to ask Feng Fuzi for clarification, but Feng Fuzi always only had one sentence: "After learning the 36,000 sword moves, let's talk about it!"
Qin Yang wanted to find a martial artist in the martial arts hall to learn two moves, but no one dared to teach him one and a half moves, because Master Feng had a strict order that no one was allowed to teach Qin Yang a move.
Qin Yang had to be patient and continue to study martial arts every day, talking on paper.
For most of the time, Qin Yang finished memorizing the three thousand six hundred volumes of "Rong Ku Sword Technique".
Chunyang really doesn't have any strengths, so he is good at reading, 36,000 swordsmanship, Qin Yang has a good move and remembers it all.
After memorizing the 36,000 swordsmanship, he used the ten days of waiting for Feng Fuzi to ask Yan Wushi to find a light sword and practice it himself from beginning to end, hoping that when Feng Fuzi tested it, he would not dance too ugly.