Chapter 7: Apprenticeship with Mitoyo
"Huh?" Although his voice was not very loud, it was particularly prominent among the many silent disciples, and in an instant, everyone's eyes looked at him with doubts in their eyes.
"Xiao Luo, the master has decided to let you worship in Wudang Mountain, and when you learn to learn to learn again, just watch and learn now!" Yu Lianzhou said with a smile, but he didn't think he knew martial arts, which was also human nature.
"But I think they're doing it very simply!" Qin Luo said secretly, I am definitely not selling cuteness, but his appearance of trying to show seriousness suddenly made everyone laugh.
"Haha!"
"Little ghost, you said that our practice is very simple!" Next to him, he smiled forward and backward.
"Ahem! Quiet! An old voice sounded, and suddenly everyone quieted down, Zhang Sanfeng beckoned to him, touched his head after he ran over, and said kindly: "You really know how to play with a sword?" ”
"Hmmm! I will! Qin Luo nodded fiercely.
"Good!" Zhang Sanfeng touched his beard and said to Song Yuanqiao: "Just let this little guy try it!" ”
"Yes! Master! Song Yuanqiao waved his hand, and a wooden sword appeared in his hand and handed it to him.
"Puff~!"
"Zhou Qing, what are you laughing at?" Zhang Songxi couldn't help laughing when he saw his little disciple, and asked.
"Hey, hey! That one...... Master, didn't you notice that Arlo is not as tall as his sword? Zhou Qing held his stomach and pointed to Qin Luo, who had just taken over the wooden sword.
"Huh?"
"Puff~Haha!"
Everyone looked at Qin Luo and the wooden sword in his hand, and there was an uproar for a moment, and they all couldn't breathe with laughter, and even a few of the Wudang Seven Heroes couldn't help but laugh.
"Ahem! All right! The game begins. Song Yuanqiao coughed solemnly, interrupting the discussion below.
The voices of the onlookers suddenly fell, but they did not stop talking, pointing at Qin Luo, who was carrying a wooden sword on the stage that was not commensurate with his height.
"I'm going to start!" Qin Luo said seriously to Song Qingshu, who was standing casually and didn't regard him as an opponent.
"Hey, hey! Here you go! I'll do it. After speaking, he also looked at the little girl next to Lao Zhang who was also about seven or eight years old, with pride and pride.
"I'm coming!" He knew what Song Qingshu's attitude was for, but he didn't care, and the wooden sword in his hand easily pulled a sword flower, and used one of the tricks in the basic swordsmanship - straight stab.
Although this move was very simple, in his hands, it was simple and extremely fast, like a lightning stab.
"Huh!"
The tip of the wooden sword stayed an inch away from Song Qingshu's throat, and he had just raised half of the blocking move at this time.
"Wow~!"
The Wudang disciples watching below were silent at first, and then they let out a cry of exclamation, and discussed: "What a speed! Even if we don't think it's going to be easy to dodge! ”
"This ...... How is this possible? Song Qingshu looked at the tip of the sword in his eyes incredulously, shook his head violently and said, "No...... This doesn't count, I didn't pay attention just now, I'm going to do it again. ”
Zhang Sanfeng looked at Qin Luo deeply, his eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Qin Luowan's sword flower, until he made a stunning sword, and said secretly: "Could it be that I have lost my eyes from the old way!" ”
"Qing ......" Song Yuanqiao just wanted to scold, but was stopped by Lao Zhang, he stood up and said: "Since Qingshu didn't pay attention to it just now, let's do it again, I think Xiao Luo has no opinion!" ”
"Nope! No comments! Qin Luo shook his head and said indifferently, while secretly thinking: "Even if he is given a hundred chances, he will not be able to beat himself!" ”
"Good! Now I announce that the competition is officially open! Zhang Sanfeng replaced Song Yuanqiao's work and announced it directly.
"Come on! I won't be careless this time! Song Qingshu cautiously put on a defensive posture and motioned for him to attack.
"Alright! I...... Here it comes! Be careful! Qin Luo's footsteps were a little bit, and it was the same move just now.
Song Qingshu looked at it and said secretly: "I still want to use this trick, I think it's beautiful!" Watch me cut off your sword! ”
His wooden sword was horizontal, blocking Qin Luo's way forward, and at the same time he swung his sword fiercely sideways, wanting to cut or knock Qin Luo's wooden sword away.
"Bang!"
After the collision, a wooden sword once again stayed an inch in front of Song Qingshu's throat, and the wooden sword in Song Qingshu's hand was only half of it.
"I didn't ...... Didn't get it! Song Qingshu looked at his intact wooden sword and the wooden sword that was broken when he slashed the ground with all his strength, and said incredulously.
"I'll go! This time, I actually slowed down the speed of the sword! Xu Yan, who had been staring at the ring, looked at Qin Luo as if he had seen a ghost, while Lao Zhang and the Wudang Seven Heroes looked at him as if they were looking at monsters.
"Na~ Is there any problem? Isn't that wrong? He withdrew his wooden sword, his big innocent eyes staring at him with a strange look.
"Ahem! No problem, you're doing this well! Zhang Sanfeng was the first to react, and then said: "Grandpa Zhang also wants to play with swords, how about we play together?" ”
"Together? All right! All right! Qin Luo agreed innocently on the surface, and secretly said in his heart: "What does this old Zhang want to do?" ”
Soon Song Yuanqiao called Song Qingshu below, and in the horror and incomprehension of the disciples below, there was a big one and one small, one old and one young, one was over 100 years old, and one was a child with a total horn, the difference was so big, but they were standing in the same ring.
"Xiao Luo, Grandpa Zhang is going to attack!" After Lao Zhang finished speaking, he waved his sword lightly, attacking with a sword speed similar to his, and it was also a basic swordsmanship of Wudang.
"Bang!" Qin Luo turned sideways to block, but found that the strength above was not great, it was similar to himself, and said secretly: "Could it be that Lao Zhang is testing me!" ”
After figuring this out, he no longer has scruples, and the basic swordsmanship is used at the same time with the body method, no longer limited to moves, there are offense and defense, dazzling.
"This ......! Brother, look at this ......."
Xu Yan's original opponent said dumbfounded.
"Don't talk!" Xu Yan watched intently at the movements of the two people on the stage, which were not too fast, and the more she watched, the more obsessed she became, and her whole body and mind were invested in it.
And the Wudang Seven Heroes looked at the two people on the stage with solemn faces, and only when they reached their realm could they really see the doorway, which was the understanding of the realm of pure swordsmanship.
"Bang! Click! ”
The wooden sword in Qin Luo's hand broke violently after another collision, while Zhang Sanfeng's was intact.
"Whew! Call! Sheet...... Grandpa Zhang! I lost! Qin Luo gasped and thought as he spoke: "I didn't expect that I still couldn't beat Lao Zhang in basic swordsmanship, just now Lao Zhang also used the same strength and speed as himself, and it was also a basic swordsmanship, but he could easily win himself, if it wasn't for Lao Zhang's concession a few times, it is estimated that he would have lost a long time ago!" ”
Before that, he simulated fighting against Lao Zhang with basic martial arts in the system space several times, but no matter which one he lost, he lost simply and without any suspense.
"Hmm!" Lao Zhang threw the wooden sword and just landed on the sword stand, staring at him silently who kept panting, and the disciples below were not in the mood to fight, and they all frowned and pondered.
After he gasped, Lao Zhang looked at him quietly and said, "Xiao Luo, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" ”