Chapter 80: The Dragon Rises Its Head
Xiaodouzi said that this year's winter is extraordinarily long, but the longer winter will eventually pass, with the turn of the year, less than the end of January, a long-lost sunny day, the snow inside and outside the village under the mountain began to melt, the weeds in the threshing field stubbornly raised their heads, the buds on the mountain stubble stubble outward, the earth was covered with silver, the spring breeze rolled red and green back, and at this time it has been more than a month since Wang Yan ended his retreat. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
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Early in the morning, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing in the training ground, one tall and one short, two figures fluttering back and forth, one long and one short, two sword lights, one like a dragon and one like a green rainbow, flying up and down, fighting from time to time, splashing a little spark, just looking at these two sword lights, the swordsmanship of the person who uses the sword seems to be comparable.
"Good!"
Wang Yan walked into the practice hall with Luosha on his back, and looked at Xiaodouzi and Ling Huwan who were testing their swords against each other and couldn't help but applaud.
In the past month, Xiaodouzi and Ling Huwan have made rapid progress, Ling Huwan is better, although she has excellent qualifications, but it is only manifested in the cultivation speed of internal strength, just a month, she has opened up five meridians one after another, and the speed of cultivation can't help but make people staggered. As for the swordsmanship, Ling Huwan might as well be outstanding, just because of the comprehension of adults, and the fact that she was born in Shujianzhuang and had seen the Nineteen Swords of Gufeng more than once before, so the cultivation speed of this set of swordsmanship was not slow, but the swordsmanship practiced was not surprising.
And Xiaodouzi is completely outbreaked, this little guy in the case of pushing the palace blood for Bai Jasmine every day in the morning and evening, the internal strength is still making a breakthrough, and now it has also opened up the five meridians, what is even more amazing is her sword talent, the same set of Lone Peak Nineteen Swords, so that Hu Wan can only say 'stable', every move and style are traceable, but Xiaodouzi will use it to be a sharp sword, and from time to time there will be a sword as tricky as the peak protrusion, which makes people unguardable.
"Jasmine, come with the sword."
Wang Yan waved towards Bai Jasmine, but the girl didn't react for a while, and when Wang Yan fell on the wooden sword in her hand, she suddenly hurriedly handed the wooden sword in her hand to Wang Yan. The wooden sword was in hand, and Wang Yan immediately shouted.
"Look at the sword."
Before the cheers fell, Wang Yan's figure rose into the air, and a volley sword was aimed at Xiaodouzi and Ling Huwan, and the two of them retreated together, and the swords in their hands each turned around to meet the wooden sword that Wang Yan struck.
Seeing this, Wang Yan's wrist flicked, and between the slight shock of the wooden sword in his hand, two sword lights appeared, hitting the sword in the hands of Xiaodouzi and Ling Huwan in no particular order. only heard a soft sound of 'ding', which made Hu Wan's sword swing away, but Xiaodouzi's sword sank down, avoiding the sword light in Wang Yan's hand, and then the small body rolled on the ground, and rushed to Wang Yan's body, and between the long sword in his hand, a sword light like a swimming fish drilled into the soles of Wang Yan's feet.
Xiaodouzi's sword gives full play to the characteristics of his small size, such a smart sword is really wonderful, but Wang Yan's sword path is already weird, but he is not much surprised by such a sword, only to see him in mid-air with his feet raised, and then like a harrier turning over, volleying an inversion, at the same time, the wooden sword in his hand shook again, and a series of four sword lights shot out in no particular order.
Ding, ding.
Two soft sounds in succession, Xiaodouzi's smart sword was swung away, and the sword in the hand of Ling Huwan, who was about to reorganize the sword momentum, was knocked away again, and the next moment, two more snapping sounds were heard, but two sword lights hit the foreheads of the two almost in no order, but this time Wang Yan slapped with the sword body, Xiaodouzi couldn't help it, and rolled down like a gourd.
Trample.
Seeing that the two of them were hit, Wang Yan stepped upside down in the air, turned his body again, and then fell to the ground, Ling Huwan rubbed his forehead with one hand, and pouted: "Brother Yan, your hands are really heavy, and your forehead has been wrapped up by you." ”
Wang Yan laughed and said: "I said before that the sword is a killing weapon, and the sword technique is a killing technique, that is, there is no reason to keep your hand when you test the sword, and I use a wooden sword. ”
In the past month or so, Wang Yan's body has been restored, and the lost essence has gradually made up, and since this period of time, the effect of the retreat has gradually appeared, and his swordsmanship has made significant progress, not only is the sword light differentiation close to Xiaocheng, but now he can differentiate up to five sword lights, and more importantly, he finally has a thorough understanding of the fragment of the suspected lonely heart sword technique from the book sword village.
After more than a month of research, Wang Yan finally determined that the sword moves contained on the fragment were not the Lone-Heart Sword Technique, but the two had a lot to do with each other, and they were completely in the same vein, and the sword moves on that fragment were more subtle than the Lone-Heart Sword Technique, especially the use of sword light differentiation in it was unique, so although Wang Yan had not yet cultivated this sword move in depth, the use of sword light differentiation was becoming more and more handy, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a great improvement in swordsmanship.
In addition, maybe it's because his comprehension has improved again, or maybe it's because Wang Yan has created the selfless and phaseless sword, and he has a preliminary understanding of the use of the three treasures of the spirit, qi and spirit.
It is precisely because of this that Wang Yan can't wait to find someone to try the sword, so he also went to find Xiahe every night for half a month, but it is a pity that after the two of them dispersed from Shujian Village, Xiahe did not seem to return to the Nanhe Valley, but Wang Yan is not surprised by this, because when the two of them went to Shujian Village, there was an accident, that is, there was an agreement in advance, and now Xia He, who has obtained Yuan Xiucao, is likely to have left this territory according to the previous agreement, to find the opportunity to get a baby.
Xia He is not there, and Wang Yan's identity is now exposed, so he doesn't want to show up easily, so he endured it for a winter, and now seeing that Xiaodouzi and Ling Huwan's swordsmanship has been introduced, he can't bear it anymore, and tries his skills with a wooden sword, no matter what the two think, Wang Yan is happy.
Listening to Wang Yan's words, Ling Huwan didn't refute, but just pouted his little mouth and his face was unhappy, while Xiaodouzi was different, the little guy's forehead was also red, and he even had a small bag, but as soon as the little guy got up, he said with excitement on his face: "Master, why is your sword light so powerful, not to mention that it is difficult to distinguish the truth from the false with several strikes at the same time, and each sword light has the effect of hitting, what kind of means is this?" ”
"This is called sword light differentiation, it is a common sword technique of swordsmen, and you will learn it when you are at a higher level in the future, and your swordsmanship will be stronger."
Wang Yan replied with a smile, Ling Huwan is not easy to say, but Xiaodouzi is talented with swords, and he will inevitably become a swordsman in the future, for this reason, Wang Yan has already given Xiaodouzi one of the two sharp weapons he brought back from Shujian Village, and the little guy is very fond of this sword baby, almost sleeping, and she also gave this sword a name called 'tattoo'.
As for the short sword that Ling Huwan used, it was a short sword that was less than two inches, this sword was one of the relics left by her mother, and she always carried it with her.
Thinking of this, Wang Yan couldn't help but glance at Bai Jasmine not far away, originally another sharp weapon was to be given to this girl, but it's a pity that after a winter, this girl still couldn't perceive the sense of qi, Li Mo is the same, these two children with mediocre qualifications and past the age of foundation building are only afraid...
"Master is amazing."
Bai Jasmine also came over, she couldn't feel the sense of qi for so long, this girl still didn't give up, but her mentality was very peaceful, and she didn't slow down every day to work hard every day.
Outer door hard work?
Wang Yan couldn't help but have a flash of inspiration in his mind when he thought of this, he suddenly felt that his teaching of these children was a little biased, there are thousands of exercises in this river and lake, and even the methods of building the foundation are different, the method of Aojian Villa can be described as a traditional from the inside out, and the focus is on self-awareness.
But in addition, there are other methods of building foundations on the rivers and lakes, such as some sects that specialize in cultivating the hard skills of the outer door, so they talk about it from the outside in, and even Wang Yan heard Bao Ye mention that some radical sects even take the golden body avenue of sanctification of the flesh, and it is a complete method of the outer way, at that time, Wang Yan just took it as a joke, but now that he thinks about it, Bai Jasmine and Li Mo can't use the method of Proud Sword Villa to build a foundation, but if they can meet the descendants of these sects, they may not be able to become warriors.
The more Wang Yan thought about it, the more he felt that this path was feasible, no matter what, he always gave Bai Jasmine and Li Mo some hope, but that kind of sect was not easy to find, at least not on the boundary of Nanyue Prefecture, when I heard Bao Ye say that this kind of sect only existed in the remote Xihe Prefecture, if Bai Jasmine really wanted to become a martial artist, she had to find an opportunity by herself.
Thinking of this, Wang Yan was ready to test Bai Jasmine's thoughts, but without waiting for him to speak, the fifth rhyme came from the outside, looked at Wang Yan and said: "Brother Wang, now that spring has begun, in a few days it will be February Erlong will raise its head, this is a big day for the people in the village, it is related to a year's harvest, so the old village chief wants to take care of it greatly, I am thinking about going down the mountain in two days to buy some things, it just so happens that the dried meat I bought last time has also been eaten, do you want to go with you?" ”
Hearing these words, Wang Yancai remembered that the most important thing for these ordinary people in the folk is the day when the second dragon raises its head in February, and the croppers will sacrifice to the sky on one day, in order to have a good harvest this year, which can be described as the biggest festival among the people.
However, Wang Yan shook his head, he naturally wouldn't show up outside easily, but he thought that he had been in Shanxia Village for so long, but he couldn't do nothing, so he couldn't help but smile and said: "I won't go, but you don't have to buy meat, it's just spring, the wild boar on the mountain, the old bear should also come out, I have worked hard for you to help hunt for so long, and you should repay it, right?" ”
Fifth Yun smiled when she heard this, and said, "That's good, I love rabbit meat, don't forget to help me hunt some hares." ”
As he spoke, the fifth rhyme turned around and left, and no one in the audience could imagine what kind of wind and rain the fifth rhyme would bring back.