Chapter 767 - Dial the Art Industry

"What are you going down for?" Chai Bo squinted his eyes and asked, "With your little three-legged cat ability, go down and send him to death?" Those few evil obstacles in Longhu Mountain, who can you deal with? ”

"I'll admit it to death!" Xing Tian stiffened his neck, "I have been an orphan since I was a child, and I have been excluded in the mountains, only my uncle is the best for me, and treats me like my own son." In this way, Mu Yuan is my own brother, and I am willing to exchange my life for his life! ”

"Don't worry, his life is big, and he will be fine for a while! If you really want to help him, hurry up and practice hard, and in another half a year, I will let you go, and then it will be the time for you to show your skills! ”

"Really? Will Makihara really be fine? ”

"Nonsense, I thought about it for more than ten years before I figured out a different set of tricks, but I don't want to bring it into the coffin!" Chai Bo said, "To tell you the truth, you kid just have this opportunity, half a year, learn or not, it's up to you!" ”

Xing Tian thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Xue, Chai Bo, I listen to you!" ”

"Go down and take a look, don't break my precious bucket!" Chai Bo walked up the mountain with his hands behind his back, "Punish you to carry ten loads of water, and come to me in the backyard after finishing your work." From today onwards, carry water and water vegetables during the day and practice swords at night! ”

"Good!" Xing Tian nodded excitedly, and ran down the mountain with his flat shoulder.

Chai Bo turned his head to look at it, a smile slipped across the corner of his mouth, and muttered: "People are a little stupid, but Geng is upright and loyal, if he can learn these swordsmanship, he will be able to take charge of the sect in the future!" ”

Xingtian hurried to the backyard after picking up water, it was already dark at this time, although he was sweating profusely, Xingtian didn't feel tired at all. The meal had been delivered, and Chai Bo sat at the table, sipping a little wine, and pushed the food on the table forward. Xing Tian was not polite, picked up the bowl and devoured it, and swallowed the food into his stomach.

"Chai Bo, I'm full, let's start practicing swords!" Xing Tian put the dishes and chopsticks on the table, reached out and wiped his mouth.

"What's the hurry, I don't know if you have to do the fine work slowly!" Chai Bo reached out and drew a blade from under the table.

"Hongming!" Xing Tian grabbed it in his hand, pinched his sleeve and wiped it again, and tears fell. Half a year later, he finally touched the sword again.

"It's a good thing, show it to me!" Chai Bo knocked on the table and said, "I am willing to teach you, just look at this sword!" ”

"What do you mean?"

"When that bastard boy got this sword, I passed on the art industry to him, and made a promise with him that whoever gets this sword in the future, and I don't die, will pass on the art industry again!" Chai Bo said, "I thought that this sword would fall into Mu Yuan's hands, but I didn't expect that bastard boy to give you the sword!" ”

"Chai Bo, do you know the origin of this sword?"

"This is the personal blade of one of my predecessors, but he is free and easy by nature, never accepts apprentices, and rarely teaches, although his ability is extremely high, but he does not have much reputation in the rivers and lakes! I have this ability to understand a little bit of skin after his guidance, and I pass on what I know to the person who holds the sword, and I am also repaying the favor! ”

"Your seniors?" Xingtian smacked his tongue, what kind of monster would that be.

"Hmph, young people have short knowledge, there are many capable people on the rivers and lakes, but they are too lazy to mix those things, if they interfere, where can those bastards toss around!" Chai Bo squinted his eyes and said, "Since that bastard boy has called you, he must have told you the essence of Tiangang's swordsmanship!" ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi and I have talked about it in detail, and I have written it down by heart!"

"Tell me about it!"

"The sword body can be roughly divided into twelve parts, which are the body, the tip, the edge, the end, the ridge, the blade, the shoulder, the hoop, the handle, the head, the sheath and the spike!" Xing Tian picked up Hongming, pointed to the parts of the sword and said one by one, "There are also twelve kinds of moves, which are divided into upper, middle and lower hands, which are split, slashing, collapsing, teasing, gridding, washing, intercepting, stabbing, stirring, pressing, hanging, and sweeping. Tiangang Sword has 12 moves of heavenly sword, taken from the sun, moon, stars, stars, clouds, fog, wind, rain, meteor, hidden, illusory, and present twelve kinds of celestial phenomena; The twelve earth swords are taken from the twelve representations of rivers, rivers, lakes, seas, mountains, rivers, plains, deserts, vines, birds, worms, and beasts; There are also 12 strokes of human swords, corresponding to benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, faith, loyalty, filial piety, piety, festival, forgiveness, bravery, and 12 kinds of virtue. ”

"Well, that's good! Practice a 'star-studded' style and show me! ”

Xing Tian copied Hongming in his hand and walked into the courtyard. His right hand stretched out, the sword body pointed straight ahead, with the shaking of his arm, a sword blade slowly appeared a phantom, one and two, two and three, three and nine, nine sword bodies in the air dots, each sword body conjured twelve sword tips, dotted with stars, directly enveloped his body in it.

Xing Tian was ecstatic in his heart, in other words, half a year ago, he had to use the solution of his whole body to evolve the nine sword shadows, barely striking a hundred star points, but today he did it effortlessly, all thanks to the rapid improvement of arm strength and wrist strength.

"Stop!" Chai Bo put the flask on the table, "What the hell is this, are you wood?" Standing there motionless, others are waiting for you to fight? ”

"Do you want to cooperate with footwork?"

"Look!" Chai Bo snatched Hongming, first swept it in his hand, and then drove Xingtian to the bottom of the wall, "The move is dead, the sword is alive, and the person is even more alive!" ”

As soon as Chai Bo's figure moved, Xingtian looked stupid.

Don't look at his old age, but he stands like a loose and walks like the wind, and as his body flashes, dozens of sword shadows appear in front of him, behind his back, on his head and feet, and more than a dozen sword tips shake out from each sword shadow. People are running in the small courtyard, and the sword shadow is also constantly changing, as if a swimming dragon with flickering scales is advancing with his steps, and the sound of "crackling" is endless.

"Do you understand?"

"Look...... Half understood! Xing Tian said with a red face.

"Stupid!" Chai Bo glared, "How can you understand half of it?" ”

"Chai Bo, you practice again, this time I will definitely learn!" Xing Tian said, "Your old pace is too fast, I just looked at the upper body!" ”

"Forget about the other half!"

"Also...... Forget about it? ”

"There's a saying you haven't heard of? Teaching boxing without talking about boxing is equivalent to practicing blindly; If you don't teach boxing, you will never be on the side; Teaching boxing and boxing, even ghosts are difficult. Chai Bo said, "The practice of martial arts should be divided into categories, and teach students according to their aptitude. Practicing is like practicing calligraphy, you can only trace and never become everyone, let alone integrate your own thoughts into the tip of the pen! ”

"Chai Bo, I understand!"

"Well, come on, you try!"

Xing Tian took Hongming, thought for a moment with his sword, and slowly gestured a few times. Then his body collapsed, and his body spun around. He didn't care about the footwork under his feet at the moment, and focused all his attention on his arms and wrists. At this moment, he seemed to be walking on the mountain road with a bucket of nearly 100 catties, although the burden was extremely heavy, but his steps were unusually smooth, his arms waved like picking stones, and his wrists were lightly pulled like picking bamboo poles.

A silver dragon quickly roamed around Xingtian's side, although the scales were not as smooth and dazzling as those used by Chai Bo, and the dragon's body was also a little stubborn and broken, but this silver dragon still clinged to his body and danced with him.

"Well, that's good!" Chai Bo nodded with satisfaction, "The waist has sunk too much, the arm has to be raised a little more, the wrist is too loose, and the waist strength, back force and arm strength must all be transmitted to the sword handle, and then radiate from the sword body, understand?" ”

"Yes!" Xing Tian stood in place and adjusted his posture slightly, feeling the difference. Suddenly, a question arose in his mind, "Uncle Chai, why didn't Uncle Shi tell me this at that time?" Wouldn't he? ”

"Huh, won't?" Chai Bo smiled, "When I played half a trick, he understood, and he was one point better than me!" ”

"Ahh Then why did he ......?"

"He was punished by God, in order to save his apprentice, he suffered a second calamity, and when he taught you, he was already running out of oil, and he couldn't exert his strength in order to suppress internal injuries!" Chai Bo sighed, "It's already a genius to be able to conjure twelve sword shadows, you must know that all the skills you use are skills, and you can move a thousand catties in four or two!" It's a pity, it's a pity! ”14