It was a sunny day, and the wind was peaceful, but there were no large number of literati and rioters, drinking and boxing on the stream, and some were a young man in white, dancing with a sword in the courtyard.

His sword is strange, slow and fast, and he has been dancing slowly, giving people the feeling of stretching his body, and there is no deterrent effect at all.

But his sword and him are not the same style, the sword in his hand seems to have been stimulated by something, and he can't see the direction clearly, if it weren't for the fact that he still holds a sword hilt firmly in his hand, it will even make people think that he is not holding anything at all.

"The meaning of Tai Chi lies in slow rather than fast, in accuracy rather than chaos, in the heart rather than in the body, the meaning of this sentence is too profound, I just understand that until now, there is no complete tomorrow."

Zhang Lingdao muttered to himself with some distress, today is the fourth day that he has studied this swordsmanship, and the originally planned matter of going to West Lake to find a good horse has been put aside by him.

It's not because he doesn't want to get those horses, it's just that this "Taiji Sword" is too tempting, as a pure Chinese, how could he not have heard of the prestige of Taiji?

When he first came to Zhenwu, he doubted that this sect in Xiangzhou, built on the Nine Room Rock, had anything to do with the sect built on Wudang Mountain?

Although there is no Wudang Mountain in this world, he can inference from the terrain very keenly feel that this real Wushan is very likely to be Wudang Mountain.

What's more, there is still a saying in the sect that "non-true martial arts are not enough to deserve it", which strengthens his judgment even more, and there are these thousands of sea of clouds, and the golden-domed hall that appears every morning, which makes him can't help but doubt.

Now that he has obtained this "Taiji Sword", he has strengthened his opinion, and he can find many shadows of true martial arts from this sword book.

Maybe it's because the teachers are of the same origin, and they are all related to the Daomen, so that the two sects have some inexplicable connections in them, but the Wudang School of martial arts wants to learn martial arts and cultivate moral principles, but Zhang Lingdao has a loophole.

It can't be said that it is a loophole, and their true martial arts must first practice the Dao before they can study it seriously, but it is just in the same vein.

Therefore, Zhenwu is also the sect that is not afraid of the outflow of martial arts, because their true meaning of martial arts has actually been hidden in their Dao Treasure, as long as the vast Dao Treasure like a sea of smoke is not lost, it is impossible for them to break the inheritance of martial arts.

But even so, this book is extremely difficult to learn, unlike the kung fu of real martial arts, even if you don't understand it, there are still many teachers who can mention it.

To learn this martial arts, he can only explore it by himself, without the basic Wudang kung fu as a foundation, it is of course extremely difficult to learn these.

But his research in the past few days has not been without gains, and this slow sword can be regarded as one of his research results.

Zhang Lingdao is now alone, living in this True Martial Arts Courtyard, and there is no one else around him except for those servants who are permanently serving the True Martial Disciples, and it can be regarded as very quiet.

So he was able to practice his swordsmanship here unscrupulously, this kind of swordsmanship can be said to be the first time to appear in this river and lake, it is really fast to fight fast, fast to fight slow, slow to fight slow, slow to fight fast.

It does not have a fixed form of its own, and being able to realize what belongs to itself from this kind of swordsmanship is already considered a success.

Zhang Lingdao is still in a semi-successful state, but he has also realized a lot of things from it, which is relatively good.

However, he knew that even if he continued to study like this, he would not be able to study too many things, and the knowledge of Taoism in it was too much and too complicated, so he could only wait for the next time he returned to Zhenwu, and then ask Zhang Mengbai.

Although Zhang Mengbai is the oldest of all the martial arts sects, he is one of the most open heads, he does not prohibit his disciples from learning the knowledge of other sects, as long as you learn the martial arts of your own sect well, no matter what you learn, no one will disturb you.

And this kind of martial arts, which involves advanced Taoist knowledge, will arouse his interest. Zhang Lingdao finally woke up from his attitude of immersing himself in martial arts, shook his somewhat heavy head, and put away the Qinglin in his hand.

The sword technique called "Tai Chi Sword" was placed in front of him in a daze, showing the real practice of the sword spectrum, but it illustrated the consequences of practicing directly according to it.

As mentioned above, although practicing according to the sword spectrum, although you can get a little bit of the true meaning of the Tai Chi sword, you can never really get started, but can only stay outside.

There is only one way to really get started, which is to learn the sword spectrum, and then forget it, and truly experience your own Tai Chi sword through the sword intent contained in the sword spectrum.

Zhang Lingdao has always been arrogant, so he didn't practice according to the above, but only studied the sword intent in it according to the sword spectrum, integrated it into his existing martial arts, and wanted to create another martial arts.

Although the entry was not smooth, there were some results, and this technique, which was completely different from the true martial arts kendo, gave him some very much understanding.

This kind of realization is even far better than letting him watch the duel of a kendo master, that kind of realm is too high for him, but it is not easy to comprehend, but this kind of sword move that is completely written on paper will give him a greater chance of understanding.

He took out a notebook from his backpack, and instead of the poor charcoal pen he had before, he took out a fountain pen, which was still made in Germany, and he was simply mad.

He now has developed the habit of taking notes after each martial arts practice, so that he can not only write down some inspirations, but also write down a lot of mistakes, which can help him find a more correct direction for his next practice.

"Hangzhou has become more and more lively in the past few days!" Zhang Lingdao looked at the increasingly bustling crowd outside, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Shaoxia, don't you know, it's getting closer and closer to the Qiantang Festival recently, of course, there are many people from the rivers and lakes, basically every year, but it's not as grand as this year." The housekeeper on the side said.

Unlike those servants, the steward belonged to the Tianbo Mansion, which was one of the means to monitor them, but he managed the affairs here diligently, and everyone did not drive him away.

"I'm going out today, and I may not be back in the evening, so you tell the servant to help me clean up the house." Zhang Lingdao said casually to the housekeeper and left.

After stopping like this for a few days, his martial arts finally made some progress, in fact, when he opened the Ren vein a few days ago, he could already improve, but he was too busy at the time to calm down and sort out his meridians, so it could only be so.

After all the tidying up, he was able to find time to go to West Lake to find the good horse that the system said it was like.