Duan Qinqin woke up and found that Huaiyu was gone, so he lifted the quilt angrily: "Why did I oversleep again!" ”

She hurried to the martial arts field, and sure enough, Huaiyu was wearing a begonia-colored power suit, and she was fighting against Gu Youzhao!

The two of them are green and red, the sword is like a long rainbow, the white light flashes, and the two swords intersect, clanging!

Duan Qinqin's eyes widened, and he watched the battle between the two dizzyingly.

Gu Hezhao's swordsmanship was exquisite, and he was in a hurry, and he slashed three swords at Huaiyu in a row, all of which were opened by Huaiyu one by one. Although Huaiyu is small, she is better than skill, she holds the sword in her left hand, and slashes the two swords towards Gu and Zhao's right leg, Gu and Zhao jump backwards and avoid these two swords. As soon as his left foot landed, he flew up, and the long sword in his hand slashed straight down from the top of Huaiyu's head!

"Huaiyu be careful!"

Duan Qinqin exclaimed!

But seeing Huaiyu's right leg squatting slightly, he raised the Storm Sword to the top of his head, and resisted the sword stabbed down by Gu Hezhao!

After the sound of "Zheng", Huaiyu and Gu Hezhao looked at each other, and Duan Qinqin was stunned.

For a while, the martial arts arena was silent.

"You just went too far."

Duan Qinqin came back to his senses and hurriedly ran over, while checking whether Huaiyu was injured, he blamed Gu Youzhao: "You are ten years old for Huaiyu, and you bully a little girl like this?" ”

Gu Youzhao pursed his lips and did not speak.

"Why, do you think that if you don't speak, I won't talk about you? I tell you, and I say the same! It's a shame that our Huaiyu still calls you big brother, do you treat your sister like this? Duan Qinqin was unforgiving, his hands were crossed on his waist, and his small mouth crackled and he kept talking.

Huaiyu was amused and pulled Duan Qinqin over: "We're just competing, and if you know how to measure with Brother Zhao, you won't hurt me." ”

"Won't?! Don't you see how thrilling Fang Cai is? ”

"Qin Qin cares about me so much, uh, isn't it-"

"Gu Huaiyu!!" Duan Qinqin blushed angrily, "In addition to making fun of me like this, would you say anything else?" ”

Huaiyu spread his hands and looked helpless: "Qin Qin looks down on me like this, do you think I can't beat Brother Zhao?" ”

Gu Youzhao held the sword, turned his head arrogantly, and said in his heart: Can you beat me? Ten more years, uh, five years!

Huaiyu and Duan Qinqin naturally didn't know his careful thoughts.

However, what Duan Qinqin said was exactly what Gu Hezhao was thinking: "Otherwise? Do you think that if you learn a little kung fu, you will be invincible in the world? In my opinion, you'll have to practice for at least another three years before you can catch up with him! ”

Gu Youzhao pursed his lips: Five years, five years, okay!

Duan Qinqin continued: "However, with your kung fu, you can still teach me, we talked about it yesterday, you can't deny it!" ”

"Okay, good, I'll teach me, can't I teach!"

Huaiyu raised the sword as he spoke, threw it into the air, tapped his toes, and caught it, and the sword of the waves turned a few times in his left hand, like a white snake spitting out a letter, and like a dragon shuttling, the red clothes horn crossed a series of afterimages in the air, her set of swordsmanship tricks was ingenious and powerful, and each sword had a whirring wind.

Seeing Duan Qinqin's face of admiration.

Half a moment later, Huaiyu put away his sword and stood up, and asked Duan Qinqin: "How many moves have you memorized?" ”

Duan Qinqin nodded excitedly: "Remember everything!" It is...... I may not be able to dance with your momentum......"

"You practice first, I'll see."

Duan Qinqin took a deep breath, raised his sword, and practiced seriously according to Huaiyu's move just now.

Huaiyu looked at her moves with satisfaction and praised: "Not bad, have you secretly practiced at home?" ”

Duan Qinqin danced a sword flower in the air in a dashing manner, tiptoed, and steadily retracted the sword and fell to the ground: "Actually, I would have known this set of swordsmanship a long time ago!" ”

"How do you know this swordsmanship?"

"Uh, this ......" Duan Qinqin swallowed, "There is a martial arts hall next to the Jielu Medicine Hall, and I often peek at it......"

Huaiyu laughed: "I didn't expect you to do such a thing." ”

"Don't tell my mother, I don't even know Sister Chi and Sister Shen, so I'll tell you alone."

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to tell anyone. It's just that this set of swordsmanship is the original swordsmanship of Mr. Jinyun of Feihong Pavilion, and we call it Jinyun swordsmanship. ”

Huaiyu frowned and thought: "How can someone in the martial arts hall in Linzhou teach this set of swordsmanship?" ”

"What's the doubt about this, maybe the master of the martial arts hall learned swordsmanship in the Feihong Pavilion, and he opened a martial arts hall when he went back! Or maybe the martial arts hall was opened by Mr. Tong, but I don't know. ”

Huaiyu nodded, not thinking about this question: "This is not unreasonable. ”

She raised the Storm Sword in her hand, thought about it, and went to change to an ordinary sword, and said to Duan Qinqin.

"It's not enough to just practice sword moves, it's all fake tricks that don't work, if you want to improve your swordsmanship, you must fight against people.

"Come, use your most proud move, attack me!"

Duan Qinqin plucked up his courage, clenched his sword, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and struck at the top of Huaiyu's head!

Huaiyu was motionless, and at the moment when Duan Qinqin's sword had already arrived in front of him, he bent his waist back and flexibly avoided this blow: "You only care about the beautiful moves of the sword, if this is a real battle, your sword moves have not been finished before you are attacked by the enemy." ”

Huaiyu's tone was stern: "Come again!" ”

Duan Qinqin took a few steps back, holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, omitting the trick in front of him, and suddenly rushed over, striking hard, Huaiyu retreated again and again, and Duan Qinqin avoided each other tightly.

Under Huaiyu's intention, Duan Qinqin actually made more than 30 moves under Huaiyu.

Duan Qinqin bent over, his hands on the hilt of the sword, and he had the heart to come again, but he had no strength anymore, and he couldn't even lift the sword.

She patted her chest and gasped for breath: "I said Huaiyu...... Your stamina is too good, isn't it? Hit like this, but I didn't even gasp for breath! ”

Gu Youzhao, who was watching the battle from the sidelines: Heh! It's obvious that you're too weak!

Huaiyu waited for a moment, saw Duan Qinqin coming out of breath, and began to speak.

"The sword is the king of soldiers, known as the 'king of a hundred soldiers', with the sword, pay attention to the internal cultivation of the spirit, and the external practice of basic skills. The so-called 'all hands on the way of battle, the spirit of the inner reality, and the external show of the instrument' is about this truth, although you occasionally exercise, but after all, the endurance is still shallow, if you really want to learn the sword, you must practice more in the future. ”

Huai Yubian said, remembering in her mind when her father taught her swordsmanship, he once said: "Sword, the ancient holy product, is also supreme and noble, and people and gods are worshipped." It is the ancestor of the short soldier, the weapon of close combat......"

"Cloth climate, go with God. If the sun is like a day, it is like a tiger. Chasing the shape of the sun, the light is as if it is. Breathing back and forth, not as forbidden by law. ”

Huaiyu said word by word the sword technique that Gu Yanhe had taught her, and seeing Duan Qinqin's dazed face, she concluded.

"In a general sentence, we must be agile, fast and light in actual combat, and we must make a judgment on whether to attack or defend based on our physical condition and mental state, so that we can be one when one is a hundred, and one hundred is ten thousand!"

Duan Qinqin seems to understand: "One is a hundred, and a hundred is a thousand?" Is there really such a wonderful swordsmanship? ”

Huaiyu smiled and was silent.