Ximen Blowing Snow shook his head and said, "Fast, and doing your best are two different things. ”

Li Zhong asked, "How can I do it faster?" ”

Ximen Blowing Snow said: "Before the sword is in the heart, the sword can be faster." ”

*&*&%￥#！ Li Zhong complained in the heart, I really don't know what to say, can you peerless masters speak normally, I haven't passed the philosophy exam.

Fortunately, Ximen Chuixue also knew that his statement was more idealistic, and then said: "You can't have the idea of making a sword in your heart before you make a sword, you must practice the action of making a sword into a physical instinct, but you can't have no idea of a sword at all in your heart, and your heart must also control the angle and strength of the sword...... It's like this. ”

Ximen Fuxue stood up, raised his hand and shot out a finger wind, and a withered plum blossom above his head was shot down by the finger wind and fell slowly.

The bright sword light flashed, the plum blossoms scattered into countless pieces, and the West Gate blew snow to collect the sword into the sheath.

"I seem to understand a little!" Li Chong thoughtfully, Ximen Blowing Snow's statement is similar to unconscious movements, but it is much more advanced than unconscious movements, no wonder this guy can't control killing, it turns out that this is the reason, you can practice it yourself if you know the method, although your understanding is definitely not as deep as Ximen Blowing Snow's understanding, but to what extent you can practice Li Chong doesn't care, it's better to be faster than slower.

Ximen Fuxue didn't stop, but continued: "It's also difficult to integrate the body technique into the sword technique, you have to do it......"

Lu Xiaofeng listened with a smile, but in his heart he felt that Ximen Blowing Snow was a little abnormal, Ximen Blowing Snow, a big ice cube, usually doesn't speak more than ten sentences, how can it be the same today as if he didn't take medicine, is it ...... Suddenly thinking of a possibility, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and mourned for Li Chong for a few minutes in his heart.

Li Chong didn't know Lu Xiaofeng's thoughts, he was very grateful to Ximen Blowing Snow, since he stepped into the rivers and lakes, there were only three people who had instructed Li Chong, Li Xunhuan, Chongxu Lao Dao and Ximen Blowing Snow. Xiao Li Tanhua is a real teacher, but learning martial arts in seconds is a bit of cramming, and until now Li Chong has not fully comprehended Xiao Li Tanhua's knife technique.

Xiao Li Tanhua's flying knife is not a hidden weapon, it is a real weapon, in addition to the flying knife that has no false hair, Xiao Li Tanhua naturally also has a set of close-quarters knife techniques, otherwise how can Xiao Li Tanhua fight with Shangguan Jinhong, the problem is that the flying knife Li Chong has learned a few points, and he can barely take it, but the close-range knife method Li Chong has not even learned a point, and the close-range knife method has higher requirements for the body method, although Li Chong just saved his life with a flying knife, but it was just a coincidence, and the ghost made the god worse.

The second teacher is Chongxu Lao Dao, but Chongxu Lao Dao has not taught Li Chong with heart, and it is too late when Chongxu Lao Dao is willing to treat Li Chong as a member of Wudang, Li Chong's Tai Chi Sword only learned a few moves, but Li Chong was blessed by misfortune, so he used these few Tai Chi Sword to improve it, and other swordsmanship, and unconsciously used his own swordsmanship.

The third teacher who can barely be called is Ximen Blowing Snow, Ximen Blowing Snow is a real swordsmanship, and his perception of swordsmanship is several floors higher than Li Chong's, and every sentence makes Li Chong understand deeply.

The reason why Ximen Blowing Snow is not Li Chong's teacher is because Ximen Blowing Snow thinks that the two are just learning from each other, and they both get their own benefits, and Li Chong's benefits from it are far greater than those of Ximen Blowing Snow, although Ximen Blowing Snow does not know that Li Chong's real martial arts are not swordsmanship.

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As soon as the stars had risen, a crescent moon like a moth's eyebrows was hanging in the treetops in the distance. There is also the fragrance of flowers in the wind, and the night is mysterious and beautiful. Hua Manlou led the way in front, Li Chong and Lu Xiaofeng followed behind, and the mountain peaks in the distance were faint.

Hua Manlou walked quickly, in a hurry, as if he had discovered something, Lu Xiaofeng and Li Chong only followed him, the night was even darker, and the stars and moon were already hidden behind the peaks.

Suddenly, Lu Xiaofeng and Li Chong also heard a burst of ethereal singing, with a faint melancholy, which was heartbreakingly beautiful.

The lyrics are also bleak, beautiful, and moving, telling the story of an amorous young girl who tells her lover about her drift and misfortune in this life before she dies.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't listen to the lyrics carefully, because he felt that Hua Manlou's expression was too strange, and he couldn't help but ask: "Have you heard this song before?" ”

Hua Manlou finally nodded and said, "I've heard people sing!" ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Who has sung it?" ”

Hua Manlou said: "Shangguan Feiyan." ”

Li Zhong shrugged, he really didn't have anything to say about this plot, just watch it.

Then the three of them found Dugu Fang and the corpse, and of course, the hair of "Shangguan Feiyan", and Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen began to sing after a philosophical complaint.

Lu Xiaofeng sang: "Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon......"

Hua Manlou sang: "Yun Yiben, jade a shuttle, thin shirts, light and double snails." There is a lot of autumn wind, the rain is harmonious, the plantain outside the curtain is three or two, and the night is long. ”

Li Chong, a big illiterate person, said that I can still understand what Lu Xiaofeng sings, and what Hua Manlou sings is knowing that it is Chinese. So Li Zhong said that I would sing too, and cleared his throat and howled: "I admit that the moon is to blame, such a moonlight is too beautiful and moving, it will ...... in an instant."

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou said: "......"

Li Chongzheng was about to say that I would also be above the moon, the most dazzling national style and other popular songs, when someone outside the door suddenly shouted: "Which one is Uncle Lu Xiaofeng?" ”

Li Chong knew as soon as he heard that this was a dragon set Orion sent by Shangguan Xue'er, and Li Chong said that it was very painful for this setting, didn't the ancient dragon hero make up words to earn manuscript fees? That Orion would come to the mountain temple in the middle of the night to deliver food, so he was not afraid of being robbed. In addition, Shangguan Xue'er just died, and her sister still has the heart to joke and be neurotic, but Li Chong is a little suspicious that Shangguan Xue'er is the big black man behind the scenes, anyway, everyone is dead in the end, and it is Shangguan Xue'er's little Lori who takes advantage.

After a period of plot, Shangguan Xue'er appeared with the golden swallow, and claimed that Shangguan Danfeng killed Liu Yuhe.

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou said that Shangguan Xue'er fantasized about the attack of persecution, and then Liu Yu, who pretended to be dead, appeared in Shangguan Xue'er's eyes.

It is a very long journey from Yanshan to Shanxi, at least it is a very long journey to take a carriage, during which Ximen Blowing Snow did not appear, Li Chong has always been very suspicious that Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Blowing Snow have mobile phone contact, otherwise how could Ximen Blowing Snow appear so timely.

A few minutes after Huo Tianqing's invitation arrived, Ximen Blowing Snow appeared with a "dripping ......", and then disappeared with a "whoosh", almost scaring Li Chong out of his nervousness.

Wine is good wine, and there is no good feast!

The little old man Wu Ming will not appear, and the sword god smiled and Feng Wu Jiutian is not the original work of Mr.