Chapter 1242: Trainer Sword
A little girl of six or seven years old. Δ Pen Fun Pavilion Δ.
In the realm of martial arts, he has already reached the second-level martial artist.
This surprised Chu Qingyun in his heart.
But soon, he reacted that he was now in Zhongzhou, not in the land of the Hundred Dynasties in the Northern Regions.
With the cultivation conditions of Zhongzhou.
It is not impossible to spend some price for a six- or seven-year-old child to reach the second level of martial arts.
Of course, the premise is that the qualifications for cultivation cannot be too bad.
"Zhongzhou and the Northern Regions are really different......"
Chu Qingyun shook his head.
He couldn't help but think of the scene when he was in Qingshan City in the Great Xia Kingdom, when he first encountered Youyun.
At that time, he had only just become a martial artist for a short time, and Youyun was not a few years older than him, but he was already a powerhouse in the martial spirit realm.
It is conceivable that she is afraid that she has also cultivated very early.
"I don't know what happened to Youyun, for so long, there is no news......"
Chu Qingyun's face showed some nostalgia and worry.
And at this moment, his face changed slightly, and a long sword stabbed at him with a faint yuan force.
After coming to his senses.
Chu Qingyun smiled dumbly.
It turned out to be the little girl who practiced swordsmanship who appeared at him, showed her swordsmanship, and stabbed him with a sword.
Chu Qingyun stretched out his hand, his index finger and middle finger, and easily clamped the tip of the little girl's sword.
The little girl grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, urged the Yuan force, and pulled it back hard, trying to withdraw the long sword.
But that sword was like it was in Chu Qingyun's hand, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't take it back at all.
"You little girl, why did you attack me?"
Chu Qingyun said with a smile.
At this time, the meridians in his body had recovered their rudimentary form, and the Yuan Force could operate independently, so he was not in such a hurry to heal.
"You're the bad guy, peeking at me practicing swords!"
The little girl stared at the two big eyes and said angrily.
It's just that her appearance, instead of the slightest deterrent, is somewhat cute and funny.
"I'm a bad guy......"
Chu Qingyun shook his head helplessly, his fingers loosened, and said, "Then you continue to practice your sword." ”
But what he didn't notice was that this little girl had been pulling the sword back hard.
So as soon as his fingers loosened, the little girl immediately lost her center of gravity and sat down on the ground with a heavy ass.
A fall is nothing to a second-level martial artist.
But the little girl immediately became angry, her mouth pursed, she jumped up and slashed at Chu Qingyun with a sword, "Bad guy!"
This kind of attack, in Chu Qingyun's opinion, is no different from a child's play, and there is no threat at all.
But in the face of such a little girl, he naturally couldn't fight back, so he could only dodge.
However, after seeing this little girl attack a few times, Chu Qingyun was a little surprised again in his heart.
"Little girl, your swordsmanship is quite proficient, you practiced swords before, are you practicing, and you want to condense the sword momentum?"
Chu Qingyun asked as he dodged.
"How do you know!"
The little girl immediately became surprised.
Childlike at heart, she even forgot to continue attacking.
Chu Qingyun smiled and said, "Naturally, I can see it, but it is impossible to condense the sword momentum by practicing the sword like you did before." ”
"You are deceiving people! The swordsmanship was taught to me by the Great Elder, and he said that if you continue to practice like this, you will definitely be able to practice the 'Sword Momentum'!"
The little girl said with a glare.
"Grandpa Elder...... Great Elder of your family, what kind of strength is it?" Chu Qingyun asked.
The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, and said, "It's a seventh-level martial emperor, it seems to be still ...... The sword intent of the low-level Dacheng!"
After saying that, the little girl grinned, as if she was proud that she had remembered this.
Chu Qingyun was a little speechless.
It's so simple, he explained the strength of his own great elder to a stranger, who is worthy of being a six or seven-year-old girl.
But in his heart, he has a little more affection for this simple little girl.
"Your sword technique itself is indeed nothing, it's just that there are some problems with your cultivation, as long as I give you a few instructions, you will definitely be able to condense the sword momentum. Chu Qingyun said.
"Really, big brother, then you teach me well, when I practice sword posture, I will give you half of the delicious food...... No, half of half ......"
The little girl raised her head, and her little face was full of anticipation and longing.
"For this sword, the arms should sink down a little, with the help of shoulder and waist strength!"
"The coherence of these two swords is not good, the strength is not well superimposed, and the return of the previous sword is accelerated by three percent......"
“......”
Chu Qingyun started and instructed this little girl to practice swords.
And this little girl's kendo qualifications are indeed quite good, under the guidance of Chu Qingyun, she has made rapid progress, and it didn't take long for her to faintly have the feeling that she was about to condense the sword momentum.
Of course, such a kendo qualification is still not comparable to Chu Qingyun.
You must know that at the beginning, Chu Qingyun relied on the "Seven Swords of the Wind" that did not enter the stream, so he pondered and practiced the sword momentum by himself, and he was still in the martial arts realm......
Just when Chu Qingyun instructed the little girl to cultivate the sword momentum.
In one of the Qiu family's meeting rooms, the head of the Qiu family, as well as all the eight Martial Emperor Realm elders, were all gathered here.
The head of the house and the eight elders sat in a row.
Qiu Rong was standing below.
"Everyone is here, Rong'er, what's the urgency, you can say it now. ”
On the main seat in the middle, a middle-aged man dressed luxuriously and with a bit of majesty said.
This person is the head of the Qiu family, Qiu Zhengye, and Qiu Rong's father.
Qiu Rong looked at the head of the family and the elders, nodded, and said that a few days ago, from being kidnapped and kidnapped by Zhong Yingzhe and other people from the Wind Demon Valley, to rescuing Chu Qingyun on the road, and finally Chu Qingyun took action.
I told them all about everything.
Listening to Qiu Rong's description, the faces of the head of the Qiu family and the eight Martial Emperor Realm elders gradually became solemn and serious.
"Father, all the elders, I think that Chu Qingyun also came to help our Qiu family, so I brought him back together. ”
"I think we should prepare as soon as possible, and it is best to spend some money and invite the people of the Wind Forest Sect to come forward, so that we can be able to deal with the threat of the Wind Demon Valley!"
After Qiu Rong finished speaking, she looked up at the Great Elder.
The Great Elder was not only the strongest and most qualified elder of the Qiu family, but it was also said that he knew an elder in the Wind Forest Sect.
However, in the face of Qiu Rong's gaze, the Great Elder of the Qiu Family lowered his eyelids and remained silent.
The other elders were also silently calculating in their hearts, not saying a word.
Inside the chamber, there was silence.
(End of chapter)