Putting away his phone, Tang Yi hummed a minor tune and returned to the cave. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Qingyang glanced at him again.

This kid was humming some weird songs all day long, and I don't know if he had a brain problem when he was a child.

"Urine. Finished? It's over, don't practice the sword quickly! ”

"yes, okay." Tang Yi pulled out his long sword, this sword fortunately the blacksmith put a lot of thought, but after a series of battles, in addition to the gaps, there were cracks on it that were shocked by internal forces.

Feng Qingyang looked at Tang Yi's sword and touched his beard.

"Do you know why there is a crack in your sword?"

Tang Yi put down the starting hand he had just placed, put away his sword and replied: "Of course, my internal strength is deep and shocking!" ”

Feng Qingyang's eyes widened, pointed at Tang Yi, and said with hatred: "Although your internal strength is not bad, there is nothing to be arrogant about." What short-sightedness! ”

If Tang Yi compares with Feng Qingyang, the internal force is indeed too weak.

"The reason why your sword has cracks is not just that it can't withstand your internal force. Don't you hear that plants and trees can be used as swords, and flying flowers can also kill, not to mention your fine iron sword. ”

"It has cracks, mainly because you have a problem with the control of the sword, when attacking the enemy, where the internal force is attached to the sword, how much power it contains, and which direction the power is going in, this is all particular."

"It's like your previous swordsmanship, fast is fast, but once you meet a real master, as soon as the weapon touches, your sword will break!"

"Fortunately, you learned Dugu Nine Swords very quickly, and it was only one night that your final decision was completed, which is incredible. But because of this, it solves this hidden danger for you. ”

After such guidance, Tang Yi suddenly understood.

I really got big, and my previous understanding of swordsmanship was too shallow.

The so-called fast does not just mean fast. Fast speed is just one of them, as well as the operation of internal strength, the operation of true qi, and so on. Now, when he heard Feng Qingyang's guidance, he realized that what he thought was fast before, if he met a master like Feng Qingyang, he was afraid that he would not be able to take ten moves, and he would be killed.

Thinking of this, Tang Yi was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly asked humbly: "Old Feng, then how can I correct it?" ”

"Huh, correct? No, no, no, you don't need to make corrections. Feng Qingyang touched his beard, and when he saw Tang Yi's humble request for advice, he was immediately very happy. I only heard him say again: "When you are cultivating the latter eight styles, you will study the mysteries of the general decision style more and more, and run the sword qi step by step according to the Dugu Heart Formula, and when you Dugu Nine Swords have achieved a small success, it should be about the same." ”

Dugu Nine Swords Xiaocheng?

Tang Yi scratched his head and said, "After doing it for a long time, it's better to practice more?" ”

He felt that he had been fooled, and what he said was so scary, it turned out that he just needed to practice more.

"Ahem, you...... Practicing slowly, I'll go see Chong'er. ”

Feng Qingyang touched his beard, turned around and went to the side, instructing Linghu Chong to practice his sword.

That night, Ling Hu Chong learned two tricks, which made Feng Qingyang very happy.

As for Tang Yi, he had already secretly found a place and fell asleep.

In the blink of an eye, it was another five days.

In the past five days, Feng Qingyang took the two of them to see the sword moves of various factions in the cave, which were used to increase their knowledge and improve Dugu's swordsmanship.

With Feng Qingyang leading the way, Tang Yi was counted as a disciple of Huashan by Feng Qingyang, so Hu Chong naturally would not stop Tang Yi from seeing these martial arts.

In the past five days, Tang Yi has shown them what a genius is.

One day, Dugu Jiujian was completely introduced, and in five days, it had already reached the realm of Xiaocheng!

The final move of Dugu Nine Swords is even more superb, so that the next eight moves are refined and rapid, one day at a time, and they are about to be completed. This is still Tang Yi's intention, otherwise the red envelope will be a little bit, and Xiaocheng will appear in front of them directly, I'm afraid their hearts won't be able to stand it.

This morning, Ling Hu Chong was so tired from practicing that he fell asleep. Tang Yi was playing with his mobile phone alone, playing entertainment.

Although Feng Qingyang has profound martial arts, he can't stand staying up all night. So I also went out of the cave, saying that I wanted to go out to breathe.

"Clear the customs." Tang Yi eliminated the last one.

Put away your phone and head out of the cave.

Knock knock~~

Bang Bang Bang ~ Bang Bang Bang !!

Tang Yi heard a burst of explosions, crashes, and a roar like a tsunami, and hurriedly walked out.

I saw that in the mountain stream, two figures, one green and one white, flashed, and the powerful energy exploded in the hands of the two of them, and the power of one move was extremely great. The huge stone was just blown apart by a casual shock from the two of them.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, and they fought all the way from the cliff to the foot of the mountain, and only stopped on the surface of a lake.

"Young and martial arts, who are you, what are you trying to do in my Huashan?" Feng Qingyang stepped on the water and asked.

On the opposite side was an almost perfect handsome young man, and I saw him smile: "Your martial arts are also very high~"

The two of them blew a few words, and after another move, the young man turned around and flew towards the cliff again.

Tang Yi was dumbfounded, this light skill, smiling at the world, is there really such a good light skill? Leaping more than a dozen feet, are you cultivating immortals?

When the young man arrived at the Siguo Cliff, he saw Tang Yi standing on the edge of the cliff and walked directly to the side, as if he didn't see this person at all.

At this time, the wind also came up, and in a flash, he was in front of the youth.

"Old Feng, who are you?" Tang Yi asked.

Feng Qingyang was still vigilant and said: "Tang boy, you have to pay attention, this person is a top master. ”

The young man smiled, opened the food box in his hand, and said, "I'm not here to fight with you, I said, I'm here to deliver food." ”

"Linghu Chong, still haven't come out yet?!"

This voice contains internal force, and Linghu Chong in the cave was awakened at once, he came out to take a look, and immediately smiled in surprise: "Hey, it's Brother Dong~ Uncle Fengtai, this is my friend!" ”

"Hmph, is that really the case?" Feng Qingyang looked at the young man suspiciously, and then said to Ling Hu Chong: "Chong'er, his martial arts are very high!" ”

Tang Yi blinked his eyes, he remembered, this clip was very familiar.

"Damn, you're undefeated in the East, right?"

There is such a version, the East is a mushroom cool! Pseudonym Dong Fangbo.

The person in front of him is the leader of the Sun and Moon God Sect, Dongfang Mushroom Liang, the peerless and domineering Oriental Mushroom Liang.

The atmosphere that was originally relaxed just now was suddenly tense when Tang Yi's voice fell.

The wind is clear and waiting, and it is on guard. The young man suddenly stopped talking, and his eyes swept towards Tang Yi with murderous eyes, and there was an extra embroidery needle in his hand. Ling Hu Chong was also startled, then took a breath and said, "Brother Tang, what are you talking about, let me introduce you, this is a good brother I met at the bottom of the mountain, Uncle Dong Fang." ”

"Brother Dong, come, let me introduce you, this is my Uncle Fengtai, this Brother Tang is my friend, called Tang Yi."

"Oh, don't stand, wow, roast chicken, this wine is good~ Uncle Fengtai?"

Feng Qingyang glanced at the young man, snorted and said, "Forget it, I won't drink this wine, I'm going back to sleep." ”

"You drunkard, I've brought you good wine every day during this time, and I haven't seen you so excited?" Tang Yi was not polite, he walked over directly, grabbed the chicken leg and gnawed it.

Seeing Tang Yi so direct, the young man frowned, and finally didn't say anything, and withdrew the embroidery needle in his hand.

"Well, I'll be your sparring partner every day, and you'll be paid for that." "Alas, how did you snatch both chicken legs, give me one!"