Chapter 9: Improving the Wind Blade

Happy time is always fast, before you know that the sun sets and the moon rises, the moon falls like a horse, the breeze blows, and the sound of insects.

The table had been replaced with fruit, and there was a pot of tea. And the heat of Ling Xingchen's body has turned into a warm current, flowing all over his body, and the whole body is very comfortable. In the end, the heat flow gradually cooled, and when he returned to the dantian dormant, he could feel that the Xuan Qi of the dantian seemed to grow a little, and his body was full of strength.

Everyone hiccuped, and they were all very surprised when they learned that the Flowing Cloud Sword that Snow Eagle had used had been improved by Ling Xingchen and created a mental method. I didn't expect the boy I inadvertently rescued to have such a talent, and I sighed to myself.

Especially after seeing Snow Eagle cast the complete Flowing Cloud Sword Technique, they were stunned, but they didn't expect that Snow Eagle, who had just broken through the high-level samurai, could defeat the Golden Tiger, who was already a high-level samurai, with this sword technique, in two moves, and he had already cultivated the Wind Sword Technique.

A few big men took turns to pick a little woman, but they still lost, or in front of outsiders, they were in a hurry, and the expressions on their faces were like eating dead rats, which was called a wonderful!

As if remembering something crucial, they all turned their thief's bright gaze to Ling Xingchen, Ling Xingchen saw such an urgent and fiery gaze, and he was blindsided for a while, he didn't know why, why did he think of the terrifying scene of hand-to-hand combat in the island country, and he didn't feel that his lower body was cold, and the chrysanthemum was tight.

Several of them challenged again, but the wheel battle still lost to Snow Eagle.

"Brother Xingchen, there is something I want to trouble you," Jin Hu scratched his head with one hand and took out the Wind Knife Recipe booklet from his arms with the other, handed it to Ling Xingchen, and said with an expectant expression: "Brother is talented, let's see if we can change this Wind Sword Technique for us." ”

"It's over. Since Brother Jin Hu is relieved that the knife score will be handed over to me, then he should do his best. Ling Xingchen took the booklet that recorded the Wind Knife Technique and flipped it over.

The grade is similar to Liuyun sword skills, but there are more internal skills.

Since he arrived in this world, Ling Xingchen has become much sharper in terms of thinking, memory, and even spiritual sense, not to mention that with his previous experience in improving the Flowing Cloud Sword, the Wind Sword Technique has improved much faster.

The understanding of the characteristics of the wind and the knife came to mind one by one.

The breeze is gentle, and the face is not cold. The wind crossed, the leaves were sluggish, and the grass was lodging. The wind broke the branches and tiles, and the sand and rocks were flying. The storm breaks the tree and destroys the wall, the hurricane crosses, the eyes are devastated, the chicken and dog do not leave ....... wind, there is no phase, there is no moment, the wind is from the tiger, the tiger is the wind.

The knife is one of the eighteen weapons, one of the nine short and nine long, the first of the nine short, and the weapon of close combat.

The knife is the courage of a hundred soldiers, brave and fierce, wild and uninhibited, strong and powerful, wide open and close, with the power of ten thousand jun, brave as a tiger, its power to open the mountain, its momentum to break the mountain.

The sword, to also, to cut it down to where it is.

As the saying goes, "a single knife looks at the hand, and a double knife looks away". Therefore, the single knife emphasizes the knife style of wrapping the chest and splitting, chopping, stabbing, teasing, wiping, blocking, intercepting, etc.; while the double knife pays attention to the uniform force of both hands, the knife style is clear, the step point is flexible, and the top and bottom are coordinated, so as to show the posture of "hiding flowers in the leaves, and flying with two butterflies".

The knife is a short weapon with a long blade on one side, and like the sword, it is born for killing, it is a weapon of killing, it is an extension of the arm, it is a part of the body, I am the knife, and the sword is me. Since ancient times, he has galloped into the field, dominated the martial arts, stood up to defend the country, and acted chivalrous and righteous, all of which are precious to the sword......

I saw Ling Xingchen close his eyes, demonstrate one move after another in his mind, improve it after restoring the complete move, and then revise and improve his mental method. Then, while running the new mental method, I practiced it in my mind.

Everyone watched nervously and curiously as Ling Xingchen flipped through the sword spectrum and closed their eyes.

The bright moon, the cold light sprinkled on the green and handsome face, adding a bit of charm, the golden tiger and they sighed to themselves.

Mo Shang Yan is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

The twenty-eight-year-old Snow Eagle is a little obsessed and intoxicated. She didn't know that in the dark, there was something in her heart that took root.

Looking at Ling Xingchen who was concentrating with anticipation, forty minutes later, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Done, Brother Golden Tiger, borrow a knife." ”

Hearing this, the nervous crowd also breathed a sigh of relief, overjoyed, and had a wonderful expression on their faces. Jin Hu handed over his knife with both hands and said, "I'm tired brother." ”

Taking the knife handed over by Jin Hu, Ling Xingchen's temperament instantly changed, as if the knife and his arm were integrated, and the person and the knife were friendly to each other.

And in their eyes, this fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy instantly became fierce, like a sharp blade out of the sheath!

In the middle of the courtyard, Ling Xingchen recited the mental method while casting the new Wind Blade. They had all been exposed to the Wind Blade Technique, but they were completely different from the young man in front of them.

Looking intently at the white-robed young man wielding a knife in the moonlight, the cold light flashed more dazzling in the moonlight, the knife technique became more and more powerful, and the power was also increasing, from the beginning of the wind transit, the flowers and plants in the yard were windless and automatic, and they were turning into a howling wind, and the momentum seemed to be able to destroy houses and break big trees, everyone was busy retreating, the blade turned, the storm was raging, in the face of such a move, it seemed to be able to tear itself apart, and finally the storm momentum rose sharply, and the hurricane came to destroy everything.

The white-robed young man holding a big knife shook everyone's heart. I saw that the snow eagle's eyes were shining with stars, as if they were colorful diamonds.

At this moment, he didn't know that his image was getting deeper and deeper in this girl's heart.

Closing the momentum, Ling Xingchen found that they looked at him like a monster, returned the knife to the golden tiger, and said with a smile: "What's the matter? Am I a monster?"

"No, Brother Xingchen is too powerful. Xue Ying was the first to react, dragging Ling Xingchen's arm with both hands, cheering.

"Brother Xingchen is so good. The children did not say a word when they ate, and at this time they were all hot, and their little faces were red but they spoke in unison.

"Little ones, be good. Ling Xingchen touched their heads.

"No, Brother Xingchen, it's amazing. Jin Hu smiled, and Xue Ying's reaction made a trace of gloom flash in his eyes, and gave Ling Xingchen a thumbs up.

"Brother Xingchen, you are a genius, will you be our master?"

"Yes, be our master, right?" the rest of the people said in unison, with a sincere face.

"Brother Xingchen, be our master, I don't think the sons and daughters of those families in the town are not as good as you. ”

"You saved my life, what do I have to do this? Just be your master, communicate with each other, and ask me at any time if you don't understand, I know everything. Have you memorized the moves and mental techniques just now?" Ling Xingchen smiled and said to them seriously.

"This, that's okay, but Brother Xingchen, your performance just now is really good. In addition, we have limited talent and do not remember. Seeing that the other party's words were all about this, Jin Hu scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled, with a simple face, it was really a little incongruous with the height of one hundred and eighty centimeters. The crowd nodded.

"That's it, Brother Xingchen, please rehearse it a few more times. The silver wolf looked earnest.

"It's just that we don't have the talent of the Star Brothers. The fox thief's bright eyes widened.

"Let's go to the bamboo forest, the meat we ate just now seems to contain a lot of energy, just absorb it. Ling Xingchen smiled at everyone.

"Brother Xingchen is right, this is the meat of a low-level demon soldier, which contains a lot of energy and essence. Let's take a walk, let's practice knives and absorb at the same time. Jin Hu smiled happily: "Little cubs, you also go and digest the energy in your body." ”

"Let's practice the knife. "The little bunnies were the first to run towards the bamboo forest, they were very sensible and never interjected.

After a while, they came to the bamboo forest. The bamboo forest at night is more tranquil, the moonlight shines through the gaps in the bamboo leaves, sprinkles on the ground, the breeze blows, the bamboo leaves rustle, rustle.

After Ling Xingchen slowed down the motion and demonstrated it twice, he led everyone to practice the Wind Knife a few times, and after a few times, while letting them practice by themselves, he was guiding himself, and even the children couldn't help but learn the knife technique.

"Brother Golden Tiger, the knife must be fast. ”

"Brother Silver Wolf raised his arm by half a minute. ”

"The Firefox brothers pick half a point on the tip of their knife. ”

......

After a few times, they had all memorized the moves, and Ling Xingchen corrected their moves while reciting the mental method.

This scene made him unconsciously think of when he started to practice martial arts, when the master taught him swordsmanship, and when he remembered when he taught Chu Yue to learn swordsmanship, he sighed in his heart. He didn't notice the snow eagle who had been staring at him, and when he noticed this move, he frowned slightly.

Ling Xingchen and Snow Eagle sent the children home one by one. looked at each other and smiled, like the water and the moon shining on the two jade-like people, pulling their shadows long.

Sending the snow eagle home, he went to find the golden tiger and them, but he didn't find the snow eagle behind him, the deer in his heart jumped wildly, she held on to the door frame, bit her lip lightly, her delicate face was a little shy, under the moonlight, there was a little less earthly fireworks, and a little more unearthly.

His back faded away in the moonlight, but in her gentle eyes, it was unusually clear.

Back in the bamboo forest, I looked at the bright moon hanging high, which was similar to the moon on the earth. The only difference is that there is no laurel tree in the moon of Xuantian.

In the bamboo forest, except for the rustle of the wind caressing the bamboo leaves, it is the cry of insects, and occasionally there are one or two cries of birds and beasts, but they are very far away.

Under Ling Xingchen's guidance, everyone quickly memorized the new Wind Blade move.

Cultivation needs to be done gradually, not overnight. Ling Xingchen asked them to stop and sit cross-legged on the stones in the bamboo forest, digesting the new Wind Knife while using the mental method to absorb the energy in their bodies and use it for their own use.

Ling Xingchen was pacing in the bamboo forest, seemingly careless, but in fact he was preoccupied. As the saying goes, the heart of Cao Ying is in Han, and at this time others are in the mountains, but the heart is chasing the clouds and the moon in the deep night sky, and it is a pity that he can't find a place to live.

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