After Zhao Yunxuan got dressed, he ran to his father. His face showed a child's innocent and innocent smile, and at the same time, he also reached out and scratched the back of his head, and asked with a smile: "Dad, what are we going to do today?

Zhao Yinfeng's face was very serious, and he said to Zhao Yunxuan in a deep voice: "Of course it's martial arts! The right age for cultivation is at least after you are ten years old, so before that, I will teach you to practice martial arts first." It's just that it's inconvenient to teach you in the village, so you can follow me to the forest at the foot of the mountain outside the village first!" Zhao Yinfeng finished speaking, his toes touched the ground slightly, and the whole person had already drifted away, with a great demeanor.

Looking at Zhao Yinfeng's figure when he left, Zhao Yunxuan's eyes couldn't help but be full of envy and yearning. He had long heard his mother Nangong Yan say that his father was a famous master in the Hero Continent, but he had never seen his father use his own means, but now it seems that after seeing it with his own eyes, he knows what kind of master his father is, and he admires his father even more. At least, on the surface, it looks powerful, after all, most children only see things at face value.

Looking at his father who left and disappeared at the gate of the village, Zhao Yunxuan's heart was full of excitement and excitement, he was proud that he had such a powerful father, and then hurriedly chased in the direction where Zhao Yinfeng left.

In a moment, Zhao Yunxuan saw his father Zhao Yinfeng from a distance. Zhao Yinfeng was standing on the branch of a thick pine tree at the edge of the forest at this time, looking down at him, with a smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

The branch of the tree that Zhao Yinfeng stepped on was obviously very small, and theoretically it could not bear the weight of a person, but Zhao Yinfeng not only stood firmly under the branch, but also the branch did not have a trace of breaking and bending, as if Zhao Yinfeng did not have any weight at all.

"Dad, you flew up just now!!" Zhao Yunxuan under the tree looked up at his father on the tree, and looked at him with envy, his pupils like perfectly processed obsidian gems were shining.

Zhao Yinfeng didn't have any reaction to his son's praise, but said to Zhao Yunxuan with a flat face: "Don't be verbose! Now I will teach you our Zhao family's Qingyu swordsmanship, now your task today is to master all the moves of Qinggang swordsmanship, and this sword is definitely not difficult to learn, and you are a gifted child, it is no problem to only remember the moves a day!"

"Qing Yu Swordsmanship?" Xiao Zhao Yunxuan said with a curious expression.

"That's right!" Zhao Yinfeng nodded, and then he jumped down from the tree more than ten meters above the ground, and only after landing did he say: "Now I'll show you the two styles of the Qingyu Sword Technique, there are more than ten variations in total, you can take a good look!"

After Zhao Yunliang finished speaking, he directly pulled out the long sword in the cyan scabbard behind his back, and then swung it, and the sword was still attached to the wind and cyan sword qi generated by the power of the wind spirit around him.

When Zhao Yinfeng unleashed his cyan sword qi, a strong wind suddenly rolled up around him, and the surrounding grass and trees and fallen leaves had all been rolled up.

Xiao Zhao Yunxuan, who was a hundred meters away from Zhao Yinfeng, felt that the wind had brought up the surrounding airflow, forming an invisible wind blade, and he suddenly felt that his skin was uncomfortable by the wind, and hurriedly hid farther away.

This wind was completely indirectly released by Zhao Yinfeng using his attribute spiritual power, and the sword qi released in his sword was formed by him instilling a small amount of his spiritual power into the sword.

At the same time, seven or eight sword shadows continued to appear around him, and the speed was so fast that Zhao Yunxuan could only see the sword shadow, but not the sword body.

The cyan sword qi surrounding Zhao Yinfeng's body was like a long water sleeve waved by a fairy dance, and every move and style looked light but unstoppable, sometimes pointing straight into the sky, there was a feeling of returning to the basics, making the enemy unable to parry.

After a while, Zhao Yinfeng finished the casting of the Qinggang Sword Technique and collected the sword, and then turned his head to Xiao Zhao Yunxuan and asked, "Xiao Xuan, did you just see that I performed the Qinggang Sword Technique clearly?" In order for you to see clearly, I have slowed down by one-fifth of the speed when I cast it, you should be able to see it." ”

Zhao Yunxuan scratched his head embarrassedly at this time, and then said, "I'm sorry, Dad! I still can't see your specific moves, it's too fast......"

Zhao Yinfeng couldn't help but sigh and said in a low voice: "Okay, I overestimate you kid." Then he said to Zhao Yunxuan seriously: "Then I will explain the Qingyu swordsmanship to you one move at a time, I hope you kid won't let me down." ”

"I'll work hard!" Xiao Zhao Yunxuan replied at this time, his childish little face still had a bit of fighting spirit on it. Just when he saw Zhao Yunliang's middle-class mastery style, he fantasized that he wanted to become a master like his father.

Zhao Yinfeng nodded at this time, and then his right foot stomped on the ground, and a wooden stick less than two feet on the ground was shaken and flew up, Zhao Yinfeng stretched out his right hand and grabbed the wooden stick at this time, and then threw it to Xiao Zhao Yunxuan. And instructed: "Now, before I teach you the Qinggang swordsmanship, you have to understand this swordsmanship first, and then I can teach you the Qinggang swordsmanship, you listen well." ”

After speaking, Zhao Yinfeng began to talk about Qinggang swordsmanship.

It turned out that this swordsmanship was comprehended by the ancestors after they won the Qinggang Sword, and this sword move is divided into two styles: offense and defense.

Attack, with the output of spiritual power, only needs to consume a very small amount of spiritual power, you can exert the extremely sharp green steel sword qi, plus the already extremely sharp green steel sword, killing and slashing the enemy invincible, the green sword is originally a "flat armor, blood gushing" magic weapon, and with the green steel swordsmanship that can release amazing sword energy, it is not a problem to charge into battle.

Defend, swing the sword in your hand at a very fast speed, and at the same time form an impermeable sword qi barrier, defend all directions, and at the same time can flexibly switch the "attack" style at any time, so as to play an effective counterattack.

Although these two styles have twenty and eight moves respectively, if you want to understand these twenty-eight moves, if you are not a senior who is extremely proficient in the way of swordsmanship, others will not be able to find their weaknesses at all.

For a person like Zhao Yunxuan, whose innate meridians are small, and the output and input of spiritual power are ten times slower than ordinary people, this trick is the most suitable.

After Zhao Yinfeng finished speaking, Xiao Zhao Yunxuan nodded, after listening to his father's description of Qinggang swordsmanship, Zhao Yunxuan couldn't help but get excited, a smile appeared on his face that was difficult to hide, and said, "I understand, then now I can start learning this swordsmanship!"

Zhao Yinfeng nodded slightly, his expression was serious, and his voice was cold: "Now, I'll show you in slow motion, you can learn a little hard for me! If you can't learn all the moves today, I'll have to add some extra punishment to you!" After speaking, Zhao Yinfeng began to show Zhao Yunxuan the Qing Yu swordsmanship in slow motion, and Zhao Yunxuan imitated it in a similar way behind Zhao Yinfeng, and the father and son have been practicing this Qing Yu swordsmanship in the jungle below the mountain.

I have to say that Xiao Zhao Yunxuan's comprehension is very high, and every sword duel his father taught him has been easily mastered by him.

Although Zhao Yinfeng asked Xiao Zhao Yunxuan to master the Qinggang Sword Technique within one day, it only took Zhao Yunxuan half a day to memorize all the moves of the Qinggang Sword Technique, and this performance made Zhao Yinfeng couldn't help but be surprised. It seems that this son of his own talent is even more powerful than he imagined! This talent must not be wasted!

Zhao Yinfeng thought like this, and then instructed Zhao Yunxuan: "Xiao Xuan, today you will first practice the Qingyu swordsmanship here to increase your proficiency in swordsmanship, and I will go home and bring you lunch first." Zhao Yinfeng said this, and his face had become serious at the same time.

"But don't let me see you're lazy!

Zhao Yunxuan nodded again and again, and Zhao Yinfeng turned around and waved his sleeves and left, leaving Xiao Zhao Yunxuan here alone.

Looking at his father's figure gradually moving away, Zhao Yunxuan casually dropped the small wooden stick in his hand, and then muttered to himself: "I have memorized all the moves, and I haven't rested for half a day, so let's take a rest first!"

After speaking, Xiao Zhao Yunxuan had already run to the bottom of the tree where his father was standing, leaning against the tree, looking like he was enjoying himself.

About a minute later, Xiao Zhao Yunxuan, who was leaning under the tree, seemed to hear very small footsteps, and then opened his eyes and got up and asked in the direction of the sound source, "Who?"

At this time, he saw a little yellow-haired girl in a pale yellow cloth dress next to the tree, hiding behind the tree and peeping at herself.

This yellow-haired little girl is also very cute, with long shawl hair, big watery eyes, cherry red lips and white skin, and her age is almost the same as that of Xiao Zhao Yunxuan.

When he saw this yellow-haired little girl, Zhao Yunxuan's face showed joy, and he couldn't help shouting: "Xiao Yan! ”

This little girl called "Xiao Yan" by Xiao Zhao Yunxuan is Zhao Yunxuan's best friend Huang Xiaoyan in the village. The two of them are not far apart, and when they want to see each other, they can go out to find out where each other's homes are, and Zhao Yunxuan's parents also regard Huang Xiaoyan as their own family. Every time Xiaoyan went to his house to play, her parents would treat her well.

Huang Xiaoyan walked around from behind the tree at this time, and then like a pestering cat, he reached out and hugged Xiao Zhao Yunxuan's arm, and asked, "Brother Zhao Yunxuan! I didn't see you all morning today, I thought you were going to do something, but now it's better, come here to sleep?!"

"I didn't sleep!" Zhao Yunxuan shook his head and said, "This morning, my father was teaching me the family swordsmanship! ”

"Poof! It's not so much resting, it's better to be lazy!" Huang Xiaoyan couldn't help laughing when he heard this, Zhao Yunxuan didn't deny Huang Xiaoyan's words, he just grabbed his hair and smirked, and said: "You can just know this kind of thing, Xiaoyan, is it necessary to say it so bluntly? If my father knows, he will probably spank me again." ”

Saying that, Zhao Yunxuan couldn't help but cover his ass with his hands, you must know that as soon as he was disobedient at the beginning, Zhao Yinfeng would grab him and beat his ass, the feeling that Zhao Yinfeng slapped his ass at the beginning is now in retrospect, as if it just happened in front of him.

Although it was impossible for Zhao Yinfeng to hurt him with heartache, but the force slapped on his ass, which time didn't he beat himself to cry his father and call his mother, and he was in tears after he was done?

"Hehe, I still persuade Brother Zhao Yunxuan to you, it's better not to be lazy, Uncle Zhao may be spying on you!"

Huang Xiaoyan's words made Zhao Yunxuan also understand, you must know that his father is not an ordinary person, maybe he is watching him in some corner now.

"Whew~!"

At this time, in the jungle, there was a sudden tiger roar, but from this tiger roar, the tiger roar sounded like a little painful wail.

However, when Zhao Yunxuan and Huang Xiaoyan, who were children, heard the roar of the tiger, their bodies couldn't help but tremble, usually in the forests around Changshan, the fierce beasts were all very silent, and they often did not go to Changshan territory, let alone leave this forest.

(End of chapter)