The mountain where Zhao's mansion is located is called Wuwei Peak, which is steep and straight, and there is only one lonely peak. The shape of the mountain is peculiar, with a rock sticking out of the middle of the peak, like a branch from the trunk of a tree.

The name of this "Wu Wei" is said to have been given by the Lord of the previous kingdom, at first it was "Wu Wei", as long as he can climb up with his bare hands, he can be called a fearless person, and later because there are few successful people, so people laugh and talk about "Wu Wei Peak" is actually "Wu Wei Peak", why? Compared with other mountains, this mountain is idle and inactive, and the name of "Wu Wei" has not been given out at all.

After Zhao Shanhe settled in Wuwei Peak, he transformed the piece that stretched out in the middle of the peak into a martial arts field, and then built three pavilions at the edge, which were called "Heaven is the Pavilion", "The Earth is the Pavilion", "Man is the Pavilion", and the martial arts field is called "Shocking Mountain Terrace".

Because the mountain is high, and the surrounding "low mountain" stretches endlessly, surrounded by green trees, Qingquan Lixi can be seen everywhere, resulting in "Jingshan Tai" like a fairyland, there is fog under the clouds, standing in the "Tianwei Pavilion" to look at the Quartet, even if it is just an ordinary person, the mood will be glued with a trace of fairy.

"Master, how long is it left?"

Zhao Shanhe stood in the "Tianwei Pavilion" and looked at the distant mountains, heard Lu He's voice, tasted a sip of curtain fairy tea, and said in a voice like thunder: "It's still early!

Lu He sat cross-legged on the "Shocking Mountain Platform", the position seemed random, but it was the position assigned to her by Zhao Shanhe. Zhao Shanhe's requirements are to sit, keep your back straight, swing your hands however you want, just can't put them on the ground, and as long as you have the ability to keep your torso from moving significantly, you can just swing your hands.

As soon as he finished eating in the morning, Lu He was carried down from the mountain by Zhao Shanhe. Today, Lu He didn't wear the red clothes, but the black practice clothes that Zhao Shanhe prepared for her. The hair is tied with a white headband.

Lu He thought it was a very simple matter, but she didn't expect it to take so long, she estimated that she should have been sitting for three hours. The front sits for a while, and the back is really chaotic, even the breath is confused, and all kinds of distracting thoughts are full of thoughts, how can you sit still. At first, she could still hold on, but when she saw that Lu Shanhe didn't look at her, she thought about moving and moving, but as long as she moved, or rather, as long as she moved too much, there would be a feeling of pins and needles on her body, and it was very painful.

Speaking of which, the range of movement is about a finger, just like Lu He is now sitting in a box built according to the proportions of her body, but it is full of needle tips, which is also magical, and the two arms are like transparent, unaffected.

"He'er, the teacher believes that polishing the state of mind is the premise of doing things. When you focus on one thing, don't get distracted. Zhao Shanhe turned around, waved his robe, and said, "That's all for this morning's practice." Take a break. ”

Hearing this, Lu He's body was loose, and she fell to the ground softly, and for the first time, she felt that lying on the ground could be so comfortable.

Zhao Shanhe nodded with satisfaction, this girl is really good, I thought that she could hold on for an hour with a broken personality, but I didn't expect her to be able to hold on for an hour and a half.

Zhao Shanhe's choice of location is particular, that is the position where Zhao Shanhe can best exert his qi, because there is almost no natural aura in that small position, Zhao Shanhe can arbitrarily control his qi to train Lu He, through the "qi needle", he can know whether Lu He is "leaning" or really unable to hold on.

Of course, he wouldn't tell Lu He about this, otherwise, according to that girl's temperament, even if she was stung by the "gas needle", she would viciously lean on the "needle" to force him to let her go.

This is Zhao Shanhe wronged Lu He, as long as Lu He is willing to do something, he will do it seriously, if she knows the secret of the "gas needle", she can at most go from being able to last for an hour and a half to holding for an hour and a moment.

When he returned to Zhao's mansion, Xiaoqing had already placed the food on the big table in the front hall.

Smelling the aroma of food, Lu He suddenly felt that she was full of strength again, and then she remembered that the reason why her two arms were spared was completely because it would not affect her eating.

Sitting down at the table, Lu He didn't start eating immediately, because the master hadn't arrived yet, so she lowered her head and pondered, thinking about the morning meditation.

After waiting for a while, Gu Tianqian Shi Shiran came to the front hall and sat down, seeing that Lu He was still bowing his head, he smiled and said, "He'er, eat quickly, let your master finish eating the golden chicken legs." ”

Lu He, who was shocked by the words, trembled, and hurriedly raised her head, and sure enough, she saw Zhao Shanhe gnawing on a big chicken leg in one hand, she hurriedly picked up chopsticks and joined the battlefield, and her voice was full of crying: "Ah... Master, you, you are too cunning. ”

Gu Tianqian looked at the two of them with a smile, and ate the food by herself, she was too elegant, and her gestures were full of beauty, and that kind of temperament could not be learned.

Lu He grabbed a brocade chicken leg with his left hand, and inserted a fruit pine steamed bun with chopsticks in his right hand.

It's still the courtyard, it's still the two bamboo loungers.

It's very good, warm and comfortable, but it's a little windy. Zhao Shanhe thought about whether to go to the West to find an old mage to set up a formation.

Lu He was depressed for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became, and asked Zhao Shanhe in a muffled voice: "Master, you obviously didn't do anything in the morning, except for drinking tea to see the scenery, why can you eat so much at noon?"

Zhao Shanhe said quietly: "Haven't you been sitting there all the time, and you don't eat less than me." ”

"Can this be the same?" Lu He said unconvinced, "Come on, did you get the pain in the person who pierced it?"

Zhao Shanhe turned his head lazily, "I can think of it as if I got it, but it's just a matter of land." "I thought to myself, it's really a problem with the land, and I didn't lie to you.

Lu He lay down angrily, pulled open his collar and looked at the countless little red dots on his body, thinking that if this was on earth, she would probably be isolated at this time.

After taking a nap for a while, the dazed Lu He only felt that he was flying, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the scene of rapid retreat around him, and the master carried her to the "Shocking Mountain Terrace" again.

In the afternoon, I only stayed for half an hour in the "difficult situation". Zhao Shanhe didn't know where to find two iron swords, threw one to Lu He, and motioned for her to get up.

What Lu He held in his hand was a slender iron sword, with double blades, a straight body and a pointed head, a length of 1.2 meters, and a sword body length of 0.9 meters. The workmanship is very fine, the sword body is very thin, and the weight is 2.3 catties.

This is all what Zhao Shanhe told her, otherwise, with her level, she may only know whether she has a blade or not.

Thinking that this was an open-edged sword, Lu He was a little frightened, and said to Zhao Shanhe: "Master, it's not okay to open the blade? Although it is not a big problem to hurt me, what if it hurts the stones on the ground? Even if it hurts the air, it is not good." ”

Zhao Shanhe sighed silently.

"Although the sword is sharpened, it only allows you to familiarize yourself with the way the sword is wielded. If you can hurt yourself in this way, you should go down the mountain. ”

Lu He smiled awkwardly, she thought she was going to fight against the master. Hurry up and say to the master, "Master, let's start, I will definitely learn your infinite sword technique." ”

"Wuji Sword Technique?What is that?When will I know this set of sword techniques?" Zhao Shanhe looked confused.

"Hehehe...... Master, I made it up, let's get started, what I want to be the most is a swordsman, hehehehe. “

Zhao Shanhe sighed silently again, and for a while he couldn't hold the sword in his hand.

"Come here and stand still. Hearing this, Lu He stood obediently in front of Zhao Shanhe, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the sword body was facing down on the ground.

Zhao Shanhe didn't correct Lu He's movements, but said softly: "Everything has a foundation, and the same is true of swordsmanship. To practice swords, in addition to practicing wrist strength, it is also necessary to practice the mind and practice the basic sword style. This kind of mind is not only the state of mind that you have practiced in the morning, but also the comprehension of the sword and the mastery of the sword moves. As for the basic sword style, it is nothing more than stabbing, splitting, teasing, hanging, pointing, wiping, supporting, racking, sweeping, intercepting, piercing, pushing, and changing, thirteen styles. ”

"Today, let's test your wrist strength first, and then contact the basic sword style, your heart, and you will practice every morning in the future. ”

After Zhao Shanhe finished speaking, he took a square piece of wood, lifted it with his qi, looked at Lu He, and said, "You can only use your wrist to exert force, think of this wood as me who grabbed chicken legs with you to eat, cut it." ”