Chapter 42: Let the sword depend on you, not you

"Mr. Gai, take it!"

The sword of Luban will always have a layer of light blue light, and the internal force is instilled in the sword, the good sword is different from those waste swords, the sword body seems to have spirituality, and after contacting Zimo's internal force, it makes a "Zheng Zheng" sword sound.

Zimo is a junior, it should be him who made the first move, and rushed forward with a brisk step, and the Confucian swordsmanship made it handy, and slashed at Gai Nie from the front.

Bang!

The first collision was just a trial fight, of course Gai Nie would not use all his strength, he could be said to be following Zimo to sparring.

The two swords fought together, and a lot of sparks were splashed out after the collision, Zimo really felt that the domineering of the Yuanhong Sword was transmitted through the sword of Luban, which is an ability that only famous swords can only have.

Zimo frowned suddenly, although he knew that Gai Nie would not really hurt him, but the strong internal force in front of him still made him a little breathless, and the internal force in the dantian was quickly mobilized to protect his body.

The pressure exerted by Gai Nie's internal force is just right, which will not make Zimo collapse, but also temper his will, and it is just right for the improvement of strength.

Sou!

Zimo exerted his strength in an instant, and then quickly wanted to quickly get out of Gai Nie.

Zimo had just withdrawn only two meters, and Gai Nie continued to chase closely, and the Yuanhong Sword slashed over with a white sword light.

"Come back!" The sword moves were a little flustered, Lu Ban's sword was horizontal in front of him, compared with the two swords, Lu Ban's sword was more dexterous, and his domineering power was insufficient.

The two fought for dozens of rounds, and Gai Nie always pressed Zimo to fight, and this process was also an important step for Zimo's deeper understanding of kendo.

The sweat on his forehead became more and more, but he couldn't stop his footsteps, Gai Nie's moves were violent, and this was far from his real strength, it was just that he wanted to train for a while.

If it was a conventional sword blade, it would have been broken a long time ago under such a strong attack, but Lu Ban's sword was still intact, but the strong force shocked Zimo's hand a little numb.

Gai Nie didn't squeeze too much, his main purpose was to help Zimo hone his sword moves, that is, how to deal with it when he was suppressed, but because of the difference in strength, Zimo was now only left with defense, and it was impossible to attack.

Sou!

Gai Nie took the initiative to take a step back, withdrew the Yuanhong sword, and put it into its sheath.

This training close to actual combat was finally over, Zimo held the hilt of the sword and trembled a little, sweat flowed down his forehead to his cheeks, then to his chin, and dripping to the ground.

The sword was stuck in the ground, Zimo held the sword in his hand, and reluctantly stood up, "Hehe, it's really strong, it is worthy of the rumored sword saint Gai Nie." ”

"Mr. Gai, can you explain my doubts? Why does the style of the wooden sword you use seem to be a little different from the Yuanhong sword? Zimo's voice was a little hoarse, but he still asked the doubts in his heart.

Although the wooden sword is gentle, it is like an all-encompassing wise man, while Yuanhong is pure, full of murderous aura.

Yuan Hong had already withdrawn the scabbard, Gai Nie glanced at it again, and then said: "Many years ago, I practiced swordsmanship in Guigu, and at that time I learned the longitudinal sword technique, and the longitudinal sword technique was used in any sword. ”

"I've changed the swordsmanship a little bit to make it more suitable for me, so that I can use the power of the swordsman in any situation, with the help of any weapon."

"That is, the swordsmanship has been integrated with me, and this is my swordsmanship."

"But until His Majesty the Emperor gave me the Yuanhong Sword, all this has changed, the Yuanhong Sword is unique, it is a rare famous sword in the world, if the longitudinal sword technique is added to the Yuanhong Sword, it is absolutely seamless."

"But that's not the case, the sword technique in my hand is no longer the original sword technique, it has been adjusted by my habits, and it doesn't exactly match the Yuanhong Sword that is due to the strength, so I readjusted the sword technique for the Yuanhong Sword!"

"After adjustment, the sharpness of the Yuanhong Sword has been thoroughly brought into play."

"Every sword has spirituality, not to mention a famous sword, the sword in your hand is also a good sword that is not in the world, but you should let this sword serve you, you are the master of the sword!"

"You have to make the sword depend on you, not you!"

is such a Gai Nie, every sword is of the highest grade in his hands, no matter what sword he holds, he is a sword saint, because the understanding of the sword is here, I am afraid that there are few people in this world who can surpass him in this regard.

"Thank you, sir, for your advice." Zimo said seriously.

Pulling out the sword of Luban inserted in the ground, Zimo took a deep breath, the road of the swordsman is still very long.

Speaking of spirit, Zimo fought with Gai Nie for dozens of rounds, and only the sword moves honed in actual combat were the most effective.

Gradually, Zimo discovered that although the Confucian mean swordsmanship has no weakness, if the opponent is particularly strong in a certain year, it is possible to break through this gentle swordsmanship.

The biggest advantage of Confucianism is that the sword moves are cumbersome and the moves are flexible, which is generally enough to deal with in the same level.

After the two of them made a move, after resting, Gai Nie was also well-informed, and talked about Shushan, "Shushan is an ancient race, and there has not been much communication with the outside world since ancient times, but they have unique witchcraft, but their witchcraft is more like street tricks, but it is much more complicated." ”

"The Yin and Yang family has some things to figure out with them in this regard, which is why they have always coveted Shushan, but the history of Shushan has also gone through hundreds of thousands of years, and there are even rumors that they existed in the era of the Yellow Emperor."

"Such an ancient race, able to survive for a long time, they must have a special dependence, if you go, you have to be careful."

"Well, okay, thank you Mr. Gai, but I'm going to be fine." Zimo said with a grin.

Zimo grasped the time as much as possible, and came to ask Gai Nie for advice whenever he had the opportunity, in the last few days of this winter, his swordsmanship improved by leaps and bounds, and his strength in the fifth layer of Confucianism has been stabilized, basically reaching the level of the middle of the fifth layer, but now this strength is still a rookie compared to the great priest, and it is not much different from not improving, and it still can't be beaten.

Time flies quickly, this winter is coming to an end, and it has been nearly three months since Zimo came to Xianyang City.

After driving away some of the servants in the family, only Xiaolan stayed here, and the two of them were idle.

After this winter, it is the sixth year that Zimo came to the world of Qin Shi Mingyue, and he is now fifteen years old, and there is still more than a year before the beginning of Qin Shi Mingyue.