For another three full days, the notched sword qi made no progress.

The little boy's injury has also healed a little, and he chats with Bai Ze every day.

On this day, the little boy was very bored in the room, Bai Ze took a few people to go outside to buy some winter clothes and other items for the house, and felt that his wounds were better, so he came out for a walk.

I happened to come to the martial arts training ground.

"This sword qi is like hiding from me, even if it is really released, it will disperse in an uproar, and it will not listen to me at all, how can this be condensed. "Nick practiced over and over again.

"You try again. The little boy said quietly beside him.

Nick and Bai Yin turned around and found one leaning against the pillar of the room in the distance, holding an apple in one hand and hanging in front of him in the other, half draped in his robe.

"Is that you?" Bai Yin said in surprise, "Are you okay?"

"Do you think I'm okay?" the boy took the apple and pointed to his hanging arm.

"Hmm...... That's right, too. I'm so sorry that day, the beast in our house hurt you. Bai Yin said.

"It's okay, it's okay, you let that kid point his sword outward, and do it again. ”

"That's called sword qi release. Bai Yin said helplessly.

"You don't care if he doesn't let him out, just do it. The little boy said.

Nick glanced at the little boy and didn't say anything, but he still did what the little boy said.

The left hand pinched the trick, the right hand held the sword, the sword pointed to the jar filled with water, once, twice, the left hand continued to pinch together, and then the streamer appeared, hurriedly put the left hand on the sword body, and gradually the surface of the sword body also emerged a few rays of white light, but just like an epiphany, a little while, it scattered away.

"Poofha. The little boy laughed.

Bai Yin was furious, as if he was laughing at himself: "What are you laughing at!"

The little boy walked over slowly, looked at the nicks, and then looked back at Bai Yin: "This is what you said about the release of sword qi?"

Bai Yin pouted and said nothing.

"Let me ask you, what is the sword qi?" The playful expression on the little boy's face suddenly disappeared, and he looked at the nick with a serious face.

"Sword qi, talking about a qi, is formed through our own internal force, the sword qi through the magic trick constantly gathered into the hand, and then the qi into the sword itself, the sword and human qi into one, the most fundamental thing to control the sword qi at the same time is to control their own qi. Nick said.

The little boy nodded, and said with a smile: "There are really a lot of books in the City Lord's Mansion, look at you, how well you can memorize." Then let me ask you, is it more important to concentrate or to control?"

In a word, the nick seems to suddenly understand something.

"You keep pinching the trick with your left hand, you learned it from books. The boy turned to face the jar filled with water.

"It's a pity, your trick is like a turtle, but the enemy is not like a turtle. After speaking, he gently threw away the leftover apple core in his hand, and the moment he raised his hand, a trace of black light appeared, and a fine light shot out directly along the direction of his finger, and the apple core in the middle of the air, followed by a slight explosion, the apple core turned into powder and was blown away by the wind.

"At the same time as you pinch the formula, your qi has already gathered in your hands, but you still have to insist on pinching the formula, and at the same time as you finish pinching, the qi will also disperse, how can you still condense. After a pause, he smiled again: "And your speed is really too full, and the old grandfathers and grandmothers in the field may pull weeds faster than you." ”

Nick looked down at his left hand, thinking. At this moment, Bai Yin suddenly jumped over, snatched the sword in the mark hand, and pointed at the little boy: "Who are you!"

The nick hurriedly stopped, and the little boy tilted his head: "Your mind is far worse than your brother's, my little princess." ”

"What are you talking about!" Bai Yin stabbed forward again.

"I don't want to say that you can't beat me, if I really want to do something to you, you're already lying on the ground. He looked down at his arm and added, "Don't look at me now that I only have one arm." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards his room: "In the future, you can call me a little boy." ”

Seeing the little boy gone, the arrogant back, Bai Yin was so angry that he stomped his feet.

Nick took the sword down and said to Bai Yin, "This man has no ill will. ”

Bai Yin said, "How do you know?"

"I knew it when I saw him three days ago. ”

Then, the cut put down the sword, and kept pinching the trick with his left hand, but the speed was much faster, and the white mangs bloomed at the fingertips, and when the light of the white mangs bloomed to its peak, a finger shot out, only to hear a pop, the jar shattered in response, and the water inside gushed out with a bang.

"Is this the condensation of sword qi?" muttered the nick, I didn't finish the trick just now, and I didn't use the sword, if I could be more proficient and use the sword to burst out this qi, it would definitely be more powerful.

Immediately, the nick asked Bai Yin to sit down together, and the sitting hands kept pinching, but the speed was getting faster and faster.

The hand that the little boy just had just now kept replaying in his mind, Bai Yin seemed that the little boy just raised his hand and knocked the apple core off, but the nicks could be seen clearly, the little boy pinched the trick at the moment of the shot, but it was a little different from what he used, but this Cangwu Continent, there are tens of millions of magic tricks, and tens of millions of swordsmanship, so naturally there is no need to ask, but the speed of the little boy's pinching is too fast, almost half an instant, it can be gathered.

The nick kept pinching the left and right hands, and the speed was getting faster and faster, just like that, in addition to being forced to run countless laps by Bai Yin every day, the rest was to sit cross-legged, pinch, and gather the internal force.

Basically, between the same level, unless cultivated by some large families, the internal force is basically not too different, just the difference between the method and the swordsmanship, and the rest is their own practice and grasp of the swordsmanship.

On the other side of the Castle Lord's Mansion.

Bai Ze hadn't come back from buying anything yet, and there was a person sitting upright in the side room.

This person is the side room where Bai Ze married that day, the dealer of the Drunken Moon Pavilion, whose name is Qiushui.

Qiu Shui was alone in the room, quietly opened the door of his room, looked out left and right, and after confirming that there was no one, he hurriedly closed it and sat down in front of the tea table, holding a small bamboo cylinder in his hand.

Outside, a white dove landed quietly on the eaves and looked around.

Open the tube, there is a note inside, Qiushui hurriedly opened.

I saw that it was written: The time is not yet ripe, and pay more attention, be careful with yourself, and do not expose it.

After Qiushui finished reading, he hurriedly looked out of the window again, and after confirming that there was no one, he walked to the pen bank, tore off a note, wrote a few words with a pen, put it in the bamboo tube, and walked to the window, the pigeon obediently fell, tied the bamboo tube to the pigeon's leg, and the pigeon flew away, looked at the note in his hand, Qiushui lit a candle, and burned the note into ashes little by little.