In the early morning, Lu Yuanchong raised his lantern-like eyes, looked at the messy and endless books and miscellaneous items in the room, and roared angrily. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info and then shouted: "Don't let me know who it is, or I'll make you regret it!"

It is not easy to sift through the books that still have the words "desire" and "no desire" among so many books and materials, and you have to read them word by word...... Don't mention the workload!

Several miscellaneous disciples who passed by the Sundries Hall looked at each other, and secretly rejoiced, and walked a few steps briskly and left here.

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In the early morning, a pink figure suddenly appeared near the mountain village, looking at the half of the mountain peak from a distance, and after a while, he smiled vividly, "Is this here?" I didn't expect to see the shadow of innate power in this remote east.

Long Knife Gate, yes, you guys, I remember it in Xingyue Palace!

Ah, I haven't visited the Long Knife Gate yet.

Forget it, it's hard to come out, don't rush first, take a look around. Long Knife Gate, just wait!"

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In the early morning, the long knife door, Luoxia Peak, Yang Yun held a straight knife in his hand, and suddenly roared, the voice was crisp, like a milk tiger roaring in the forest, but it was a bit majestic.

The blade flickered and swept across the wooden raft in front of him, and the wooden row with the thickness of his arm was actually slashed, and ten broken logs rolled off the ground.

"Okay!" Leng Feng, the head of the long knife gate, was overjoyed, "This knife is flat, steady, firm, fast, accurate, and domineering." With one sword, he cut off ten cedars with the thickness of his arms, and he was still at ease, and his attack power in an instant had reached the second level of the first martial realm!"

Jin Guangyao, the hall master of the Single Sword Hall, looked at the heat in his eyes beside him: "It has not been more than twenty days to cultivate the first qi and blood power, and it has reached perfection, and the sword drawing technique has also gained a bit of charm;

"Haha......" Dao Lengfeng laughed proudly, "Let's go, Xiaoyun, teach you the second internal skill for the teacher." ”

Yang Yun raised his delicate face, "Master, I want to practice the Heavenly Eagle Sword Technique. ”

The Heavenly Eagle Knife Method is the town sect of the Long Knife Gate, and it is a hegemonic route. However, the Sky Eagle knife technique is a double knife path, which does not exactly match Yang Yun.

Sure enough, Dao Leng Feng shook his head and gently stroked the top of Yang Yun's head: "Xiaoyun, you are a piece of jade, and I don't want to harm you as a teacher." What a teacher can do is to teach you the most basic exercises and lay a solid foundation for you.

As for the knife technique, you can only practice the drawing technique now.

In fact, the sword drawing technique is the most powerful technique of the Long Knife Gate!"

"But...... The knife drawing technique is so boring......" Yang Yun's little face wrinkled. The art of drawing a knife is not something that ordinary people can practice.

Dao Lengfeng's eyes turned and he had a way: "The things that I knew were already told to you by the teacher, and Chu Fei was even more valued by the acquaintances. If you want to be an older brother, you can't do it without working hard. ”

"Ah...... Okay, I'll continue to practice the sword drawing technique!" Yang Yun finished speaking, and ran to the side to practice. Draw the sword, attack, return the knife, and put it into the sheath. There is only one move, but the direction of each draw is different, and the posture of the return knife is also different.

It seems to be a simple knife drawing technique, but there are 72 postures and directions of the knife, and if you continue to practice, each posture and direction of the knife can continue to be refined.

The knife drawing technique seems to have only one move, but there are thousands of possibilities!

Thousands of moves, starting with "drawing the knife out of the sheath". One move is the beginning and the end.

There is only one thing that is a pity that the knife drawing technique of the Long Knife Gate is incomplete! But fortunately, it is incomplete, otherwise the Long Knife Gate would not be able to guard this exercise!

Dao Leng Feng looked at Yang Yun, who was practicing seriously, thinking about the knife drawing technique, and then looked at his son Dao Yongming's room, and his heart flashed with relief, bitterness, and helplessness.

Finally, Dao Lengfeng turned to Jin Guangyao and asked, "Has the person who delivered the letter to the Star Moon Palace returned?"

"Not yet, according to the foot, it should be back soon. But yesterday evening, the flying pigeon has returned, saying that everything is going well. Speaking of this, Jin Guangyao suddenly hesitated for a moment before whispering, "Senior Brother in charge, do you really want to hand over Yang Yun to the Star Moon Palace?"

Dao Lengfeng nodded helplessly: "Yang Yun is even better than I thought, we don't have the ability to cultivate him." Handing over Yang Yun to the Star Moon Palace is the best choice for both us and Yang Yun.

Moreover, handed over to the Star Moon Palace, Yang Yun has a great possibility of becoming a fifth-order master. At that time, I will pay the price for my acquaintance!"

As he spoke, Dao Lengfeng's hands were bruised! A sword that he once met ruined Dao Yongming, ruined a father's expectation of his son Jackie Chan, and even destroyed the hope of Changdaomen;

Jin Guangyao was silent. With one stone, Dao Lengfeng is worthy of being the master, first accept Yang Yun as a disciple, guide Yang Yun on the foundation of cultivation, and then recommend Yang Yun to Xingyue Palace...... It's full of benefits!

As long as Yang Yun grows up in the future, Xingyue Palace owes a favor, and Yang Yun himself is still a disciple of Dao Lengfeng. Being a teacher for one day and a father for life is not an empty word. And now, Dao Lengfeng is indeed teaching Yang Yun wholeheartedly.

Recommending Yang Yun to Xingyue Palace is actually responsible for Yang Yun. Only a strong sect has the ability to cultivate outstanding talents! As far as the long knife sect is concerned, whether it is exercises, experience, or natural treasures, everything is lacking!

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In the same early morning, the teenagers of the Evergreen Sword Sect also started their day's life. First go to the Howling Sun Cliff to practice your voice, then breakfast, study in the morning, and practice martial arts in the afternoon. If you don't understand, ask the elders.

The things in the dream world were pressed in Chu Fei's heart, and he even chose to forget them for the time being.

"For the time being, I'm just a small beginner martial arts realm apprentice, it's useless to think so much!"

By the afternoon, Chu Fei and the other teenagers came to the martial arts hall happily, and Li Zhenfeng had been waiting here for a long time.

"All standing, today we're adding a new foundational workout. ”

As soon as they heard that there was something new, the teenagers became interested.

Li Zhenfeng pulled out his saber, and the saber under the scorching sun shimmered a faint blue. Light blue, that's because the sword is doped with star blue essence gold.

Li Zhenfeng held the scabbard in his left hand and the long sword in his right hand, "Today, let's practice 'holding the sword'." Don't underestimate this foundation, if you can't even hold a sword and can't hold it steadily, let alone practice martial arts.

Come, do as I say. ”

"Hold the scabbard in the left hand and the long sword in the right hand, the tip of the sword outward, the hilt and scabbard in a line, parallel to the shoulder.

Keep your hands flat and stay still. ”

"Don't let go, keep the posture of the horse. ”

"Very good, practice at least half an hour a day in the future. ”

All the teenagers used wooden swords, it doesn't matter if they don't have a scabbard, just have another wooden sword.

Chu Fei used his own saber, it was an iron sword, not to mention the iron sword, it was still a relatively heavy sword, after only a dozen breaths, Chu Fei felt that his right hand began to tremble, and his fingers were a little sore.

Li Zhenfeng inspected one by one, correcting his posture, and suddenly noticed the traces on Chu Feijian's body, but after a few glances, Li Zhenfeng just said: "Be careful, the sword has no eyes." ”

"Yes. Chu Fei responded. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was deflated, and the sword in his right hand began to sink.

"Chu Fei, you are now a senior brother, but you have to set an example. Do you still remember the last time you were in a state of concentration when you took a horse step?" Li Zhenfeng cheered Chu Fei up.

Chu Fei took a deep breath, stared at the leaky pot in front of him, got rid of distracting thoughts, and really entered a state of concentration again.

"Okay!" Li Zhenfeng was overjoyed.