Chapter 8 Ancient poems fall after the swordsmanship is completed
"This is the atlas of chivalrous swordsmanship?" Bai Ye finally struggled out of the nausea and dizziness, and for the first time he doubted his talent in swordsmanship. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
When he was in the Haoshan Sword Academy, he often heard people say that the way of sword cultivation was extremely difficult. But he learned swords at the age of six, and it only took one year to stand out from the sword academy competition with a basic swordsmanship, and he was rewarded with a martial arts pavilion and selected a flying spirit swordsmanship.
This sword technique is known as the most difficult one among the three grades, and the difficulty of cultivation can be called the lower level of the second grade, but he only practiced the sword path on the secret book for one day, and he had a general understanding of the sword technique in his mind;
Three months later, he used the Flying Spirit Sword Technique to defeat the first person in the previous competition, and his strength improved rapidly, and he was promoted to a disciple on the spot by the high-level of the Sword Academy.
If he had dared to admit that his comprehension in the way of the sword was extraordinary before he saw the map on the four jade walls, but now, fortunately, in the Dream Sword System, if his junior brother Meng Chong saw this scene here, he was afraid that even his eyes would fall out.
"According to what Buddha Jian said, if you want to learn chivalrous swordsmanship, you must first abandon your preconceptions about words, and you can't focus on ...... from the surface."
Faced with the four maps that looked complicated and changing, and he didn't know how to look at them, he could only ponder a few points that the Buddha Sword had told him, hoping to get a glimpse of a trace of mystery from them as soon as possible.
It's a pity that since he was teleported to the sword training room by the Dream Sword System, his soul void has been covered with a layer of gray mist, so that the connection between him and the Buddha Sword has also been cut off, and he can no longer have a conversation.
He took a long breath, tried to write down the contents of the first picture, closed his eyes and looked for the sword path inside in meditation, but the dizziness only subsided, and he still didn't have a clue where to start.
"Forget the words and see the true meaning, turn the complex into a simple and reveal the real scene......"
In his heart, he recited the last words of the Buddha Sword to him, and I don't know how long it had been, Bai Ye suddenly opened his eyes, and his body retreated, and he actually reached the farthest corner from the four maps in a blink of an eye.
Forgetting words can see its shape, so do you want me to focus on the strokes?
Vaguely, relying on these two verses, he seemed to grasp the key and understand something, looked up from a distance to look at a few maps, but what he saw was no longer tadpole characters, but a sword of different lengths, some with the tip pointing upward, some downward, some obliquely ready to fly, and some swept sideways.
Bai Ye looked at the sword after sword, and when he saw the twelfth sword, suddenly his right shoulder was hot, and there was a hot breath about to move, and when he looked at the thirteenth sword, the heat followed the meridians and soaked into the flesh and blood, and when he looked at the fourteenth sword, he felt that the heat in his body was getting stronger and stronger, and finally all of them poured into the dantian in his abdomen.
He looked at the sword shape painted on the jade bi, and the internal force ran along the meridians on its own, and the heat in the dantian slowly dispersed around the body.
By the time he saw the twenty-fourth sword from the first sword, the internal force had already completed a small Zhou Tian in his body.
It turned out that the direction of these swords was secretly in line with the meridians in his body, and he was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that he had gained.
He looked at the graphics carefully, and saw the tadpole words wriggling on the wall, concentrating on them as a whole, these small tadpoles seemed to have moved to the meridians and acupoints in his body, jumping everywhere between his limbs and hundreds of bones, he couldn't help but draw his sword, and began to dance the sword along the flow of the internal breathing machine, each time according to the direction of the sword on the map, whether it was from bottom to top, from right to left, or hooking obliquely, splitting and provoking, he seemed to be fascinated by the demons, while staring at the strokes on the jade bi, while practicing the sword until he was tired.
In this sword practice room, Bai Ye didn't feel hungry, he devoted himself to practicing swords, and when he was tired of practicing, he leaned against the wall and slept, and after waking up, he was attracted by thousands of swords on the wall, and he held the sword again.
He completely forgot the passage of time, and he didn't know how long it took, and finally completed the four chivalrous swordsmanship maps in the stone room.
These four maps correspond to 'Wu Hook Frost Xueming', 'Ten Steps to Kill a Person', 'Take off the sword and knee forward', 'Save Zhao swinging the golden hammer', but after Bai Ye practiced, he knew that these four swordsmanship, neither before and after, nor the difference between virtual and real, can be turned into a hundred strokes of sword style from these four moves, and can be all combined into one, pay attention to what you want, no need to think of internal breath, and do not need to memorize tricks, thousands of swords on the jade wall, naturally from the heart to the siblings, so that all kinds of swordsmanship from these four maps.
Although Bai Ye didn't know what the other swordsmanship ranked above the chivalrous swordsmanship in the Sword Technique Pavilion was, just by learning these four maps, he knew that the chivalrous swordsmanship was far more than the swordsmanship of the Haoshan Sword Academy.
Its sword moves are actually driven by internal breath, so that after completing a set of sword techniques, the body is to complete a Great Zhou Tian, and the energy will only become more and more vigorous, and the sword moves will continue to be used.
Can you imagine what kind of nightmare a swordsman who can fight for a long time in real combat?
This kind of swordsmanship simply broke the worldview since Bai Ye learned the sword, and it was only ranked in the last line of the first page of the light curtain of the Sword Art Pavilion, so what kind of swordsmanship was in front of it?
"The time for the sword practice room exchanged by the host has arrived, and if you want to continue to practice the sword, you need to pay more than one year of yang life. ”
He didn't wait long for a sigh in his heart, and the mechanical sound of the Dream Sword System happened to sound.
"Six years of yang shou in exchange for a month, I didn't expect to learn the chivalrous swordsmanship in a month," Bai Ye held the sword in his right hand, lowered his head and muttered to himself, but at this time, his mood was not the same as when he came, and he couldn't wait to find an opportunity to try the new swordsmanship.
Isn't it a chance to try your hand at swordsmanship?
He thought of the martial arts test outside his dream, and he wanted to try it in his heart, and he wished to go out early.
"Don't redeem it, choose to quit the Dream Sword system. ”
The last words that the Buddha Sword taught him sounded in this cold stone room.
"The host logout was detected, and the system began to go offline......"
In the white night, he saw the light and shadow change, the stone room in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the layers of fog appeared in front of him again, and a white paper full of poems fell leisurely, and he grabbed it lightly, with a poem "Chivalrous Travel" written on it
"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, crazy like a meteor.
Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.
Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward. will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan.
Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born.
Save Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan was shocked first. Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City.
The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, Baishou Taixuan Sutra?"
"So this is the giveaway that the Dream Sword System said?"
When everything he saw was in darkness, Bai Ye smiled at the corner of his mouth, holding the paper and waiting for this dream to wake up.