Time flies, it has been more than a year since Xuan Daotian taught Gu Qiuyu the "Imperial Sword Duel", and for more than a year, Gu Qiuyu lived in the hut on the edge of Xuandao Tianbian, and Xuan Daotian also let go of his breath, and let Gu Qiuyu cultivate on the basis of this breath.

In addition to cultivating, he spent all his time on the "Imperial Sword Duel", but he still didn't achieve anything, which also made Gu Qiuyu doubt more than once whether he had the ability to cultivate the "Imperial Sword Duel".

In the afternoon, Gu Qiuyu lay lazily on the stone platform, the warm sun shone on his face, mixed with the unique fragrance of spring, making him drowsy.

At the beginning, he forgot to sleep and eat in order to specialize in "Edgeworth", but now he still has nothing, although he occasionally feels a little frustrated, but when this idea is just born, the flame of revenge in his heart will burn the sprout.

"Hey, I really want to get some sleep. Gu Qiuyu rubbed his sleepy head, glanced at the stone platform under him nostalgically, and walked towards the martial arts training ground.

Since the broken sword gave birth to the valley experience, this martial arts training ground has become Gu Qiuyu's alone, although now there is no need to run around with sandbags as at the beginning, but he still has to come here to practice.

Half a year ago, Xiao Ding suddenly found Gu Qiuyu and taught Qingyun Palm to Gu Qiuyu, and then Xuandaotian went out of the customs and taught Gu Qiuyu a set of swordsmanship, called "Red Dust Chaos Sword", it is conceivable that Gu Qiuyu is not having a good time in this half of the mile.

Get up in the morning and clear your heart and want to decide, in the morning the red dust messes with the sword, in the afternoon Qingyun palm, and in the evening you have to go back to study the sword duel, after half a year, Gu Qiuyu is physically and mentally exhausted, if it weren't for the pure heart and Xuan Desire to nourish the body, he would have been unable to bear it.

Although Gu Qiuyu has been cultivating these days, the effect is not ideal, and it is not to blame Gu Qiuyu, after all, the three sets of exercises he is practicing now are too difficult for him, and any kind of exercise will make martial arts people look sideways.

Qingyun palm, the strongest palm technique of Xuanfeng, only people with more than seven swords can cultivate more than five layers of skill, its power is endless, relying on the internal qi to gather in the palm, at the moment of body contact, the internal qi on the palm will burst out, and practice to the point that the gold can be broken and the stone can be broken.

Qingyunzhang is easy to get started, but it is very difficult to cultivate Dacheng, just the opposite of Xuanfeng's martial arts, Xuanfeng's martial arts are difficult to get started, but once you comprehend the mystery, the subsequent cultivation is a matter of course.

This also reflects the reason why Xuanfeng is lonely now, most of Qingfeng's martial arts are easy to get started, if you want to go further, you have to rely on repeated cultivation all year round. Xuanfeng took a fancy to understanding, and it was this condition that turned away many young people who came to apprentice.

Hongchen chaotic sword, Xuandaotian self-created martial arts in his later years, this set of martial arts is to pay attention to a "demolition" word, see the move to dismantle the move, to static braking, is a set of defensive swordsmanship, this swordsmanship is mainly defensive, it needs to have actual battles, but the broken sword is born out of the valley, and there is no one in the valley to fight. The striking methods of the sword generally include splitting, stabbing, and pointing; Teasing, collapsing, intercepting, wiping, wearing, picking, lifting, twisting, sweeping, each style has a relative method of cracking, and there are corresponding countermeasures in each sect, but the most important thing is the reaction in actual combat, but Xuan Daotian's method is unique, giving Gu Qiuyu a few sword books, let him think about how to deal with it in actual combat. Moreover, although the Red Dust Chaos Sword was a set of main defensive moves, how could the sword technique created by Xuan Daotian be so simple as just defense.

Behind the seemingly calm, there is a monstrous sword intent hidden, which can "dismantle" the opponent's moves, break through the opponent's gap, and give a thunderous blow, which is the essence of Hongchen's swordsmanship.

Although Broken Sword was not born, Gu Qiuyu Gu Qiuyu found another way - meditation, every time he meditated, it was as if he split himself into two or three people, attacking himself in his own way, so it was not hard.

At this moment, Gu Qiuyu is doing what Broken Sword did at the beginning - shooting trees!

In the center of the martial arts training ground, under the tall camphor tree, Gu Qiuyu was constantly palming at the trunk, and each palm would make the old tree shake slightly, which was also the result of Gu Qiuyu in the past six months.

"Drink!hey...... It hurts!"

Suddenly, Gu Qiuyu covered his wrist and jumped straight to his feet there, he was too hurried with a palm just now, and before the internal force gathered in his palm, he slapped it, and the result can be imagined.

Gu Qiuyu looked at his swollen wrist, wanting to cry without tears, he blew while running towards Lao Yao's house, where there was that magical black ointment-bone ointment.

"Second Young Master, how many times has this been the first time this month?" Lao Yao looked at Gu Qiuyu's swollen and radish-like wrists, and said with some distress.

Gu Qiuyu wanted to scratch his head habitually, but as soon as he raised his hand, he gritted his teeth in pain, and said in his mouth, "In the past month, I have always been fighting against the sword with myself in my heart, and sometimes I am chaotic when I send and receive anger.

Lao Yao glanced at him helplessly, took out bone paste from a small jar, and applied it to Gu Qiuyu's wrist.

As soon as the ointment was applied to my hands, a cool sensation spread throughout my body, and the burning pain in my wrists gradually disappeared.

"Whew. Gu Qiuyu breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on the chair and looked at Lao Yao with a smile, and said, "This bone paste is really powerful, it doesn't hurt when you just apply it, Uncle Yao, you can take this bone paste out and sell it, you will definitely make a lot of money." ”

"Money is of no use to me. Lao Yao said.

"Then Uncle Yao, what is your dream in this life?"

Gu Qiuyu didn't think too much, and said it casually, but he didn't expect Lao Yao to look a little excited after hearing it, and his face suddenly became demented, as if he was trying to recall something.

"Uncle Yao, are you okay. Gu Qiuyu was taken aback by Lao Yao's appearance, he quickly came to Lao Yao's side and patted him with his hand.

Lao Yao struggled for a moment, his emotions slowly calmed down, he raised his head and looked at Gu Qiuyu expressionlessly, and said these three words in a daze.

"I forgot!"

Gu Qiuyu's heart vibrate, he asked Xuan Daotian about Lao Yao's life experience, Xuan Daotian told him that Lao Yao was his servant by his side when he was in Qingxuan, and he took him out when he left Qingxuan, and Broken Sword Sheng also said that since he can remember, Lao Yao has been in the valley.

Gu Qiuyu is a meticulous person, and he has accidentally heard Xiao Ding say that the houses inside and outside the valley were built by Lao Yao, and they cost thousands of taels of silver. And Lao Yao's medical skills seem to be extremely high, and he will not be a simple servant. It's so abnormal today, but he thinks again, who has no secrets, Lao Yao's story should be his own story.

It didn't take long for Gu Qiuyu to see that Lao Yao had recovered his consciousness and was sitting there as usual to clean up the herbs, so he was relieved, said hello, and walked towards the martial arts training ground.

Lao Yao looked at the departing young man, his heart moved, and two cloudy tears slowly flowed down the old face.

That night, Gu Qiuyu returned to his room, he lay on the bed, looked at the injury on his right hand, and smiled bitterly.

"I'm still in a hurry. ”

Then he lit a candle, took out the recipe he had memorized, and sat there and studied it as before.

"'Heaven, air, and things. 'Could it be that after successful cultivation, you will control the weather, control your qi and blood, and control all things?'

He thought about this passage more than a hundred times, implying that after the cultivation of the exercises, he would be able to control all things in the world, and it was obvious that Gu Qiuyu did not believe what this passage described.

This is simply too mysterious, if anyone can do this, it is really a means to turn the sky, it is like an immortal, but such a person does not exist, not even the mysterious and powerful Xuandao Heaven.

Gu Qiuyu asked Xuan Daotian this question at the beginning, and asked if what was described in the book was real, Xuan Daotian just smiled slightly, and told him that there is no such person in the world today, and the origin of that book is too long, and even Xuanfeng Ancestor Xuan Qingxiu is just a coincidence and happens to get it.

Gu Qiuyu sighed in his heart, in this year's time, he repeated his memories of the sword dueling, deduced and guessed the content, but he was still like the second monk, he was confused, during this period, he asked Xuan Daotian for advice, but Xuan Daotian had the same reaction every time - gently knocked his head, and then told him with a smile that everything was fate.

Even a person like Gu Qiuyu with tenacious beliefs has lost some confidence in himself.

Under the candle flame, Gu Qiuyu frustrated the candle, at this time his heart was full of fear, he was afraid that the hatred in his heart would be the same as the candle in front of him, swaying, and in the end, he was like a firefly in the night, he could only look up at the bright moon in the sky.

"Phew!"

Gu Qiuyu, who was fiddling with the fire, inadvertently bumped his right hand on the table, although he was coated with bone cream, the pinprick-like pain still made him take a breath of cold air.

"It's all to blame on that old camphor tree, one day I'll fly and beat you through!"

The young man's heart was always unruly, but he was stimulated by the pain, and immediately named the poor old tree as the culprit.

Gu Qiuyu rubbed his right hand, thinking about how he could break through the "hateful" old tree in the future, and at the same time, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the book of his own on the table. Suddenly, his expression became glazed, and he quickly moved his gaze to the book again.

He looked at the book blankly, as if he had caught something in his heart, and muttered "old tree, branches......"

"I understand!! Gu Qiuyu shouted, picking up the pen beside him with a ecstatic face, and kept drawing something on the paper, he was now very eager to confirm his thoughts.

At this time, his face became flushed, his hands were trembling, and he couldn't feel the pain in his right hand at all.

"Sure enough, it turned out that what Uncle Xiao Ding said to me that day turned out to be what it meant. ”

Gu Qiuyu put down the pen in his hand, and a "painting" like a tree with branches appeared in front of him, this picture-like thing, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is like a child's graffiti, it has no meaning, but if you let people who have cultivated the pure heart and Xuan Zhi Zhi see it, they will be very surprised, because what is painted on this painting is clearly the direction of the pure heart and Xuan Zhi Zhi in the tendons!

Gu Qiuyu opened a page of the book that Xuan Daotian handed over to him, and he was very familiar with a certain part of the painting, and those handwritings that seemed to be inadvertently covered by Xuan Daotian also became penetrating in Gu Qiuyu's eyes at this time.

"Sure enough, these covered handwriting is not the master's carelessness at all, but the master's drawing of the direction of the pure heart and the mysterious decision in this book, and there happens to be a line of words next to each section of the tendon operation, and this line of words is the real way to cultivate the sword dueling!"

Gu Qiuyu looked at the yellowed sword book, and felt full of emotion in his heart, it has been a year, in this year's time, how many nights, the young man snuggled under the candle, frowned at the book in front of him, and how many tears were quietly shed because he couldn't understand the content.

In addition to being pleasantly surprised, I couldn't help but admire Xuan Dao Tian for making the cultivation method of the Imperial Sword Decisive so simple, as long as it was a person who had learned the Pure Heart Xuan Decision, he could cultivate, but he was disappointed that it took him a year to realize such a simple thing, what if he didn't get the improved Imperial Sword Decisive from Xuan Dao Tian? I'm afraid that he would be the same as those who were rejected by Xuan Feng.

Thinking of this, Gu Qiuyu slowly calmed down, and the crazy joy just now slowly disappeared, he adjusted his mentality, sat down cross-legged, and operated the sword duel according to the method in the book.

Gu Qiuyu didn't know that this simplification was the most stringent point, only gifted people could practice like this, and his luck was that his natural physique was related to this indescribable strange relationship.

Inside the hut, ripples visible to the naked eye came out of the body of the ancient autumn rain, like ocean waves, slapping and tinkling the items in the house.

I don't know when it has been running, Gu Qiuyu only felt that his body was full of true qi, and he couldn't help but let out a clear whistle from his mouth, and the sound spread for ten miles. The peasants outside the valley heard it in their sleep, and only murmured in their dreams that it was the sound of the spring wind again, but they did not know how much joy there was in the wind.

"Close!" Gu Qiuyu took a deep breath, and according to the method in the book, he gathered all the external internal forces in his body, and the room became calm, on the other hand, Gu Qiuyu was like a whirlpool at this time, repeatedly absorbing the "qi" that overflowed from his body.

An hour later, Gu Qiuyu, who was sitting there cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, pointed forward with both fingers, and recited in his mouth, "The sword is the soldier, the emperor is the qi, and the user is the heart!"

At this moment, the little sword beside him slowly flew out, swaying left and right, stumbling, and finally stopped in front of Gu Qiuyu, floating up and down there.

"It's done!"

Gu Qiuyu was overjoyed in his heart, the flying sword in front of him had a wonderful connection with him at this time, and that connection was like an extra hand, and this "hand" grew in his heart.

With a movement in his heart, he let the sword fly forward, and sure enough, the sword really flew forward slowly as he thought, and it was about to hit the wall.

Gu Qiuyu was suddenly a little flustered, and just when his mind was unstable, the sword fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Gu Qiuyu quietly looked at the iron sword that fell to the ground, a little unbelieving his eyes, he rubbed his face vigorously, and the pain in his right wrist came over for the first time, making him grin in pain, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hahaha!ha!" Gu Qiuyu's delicate eyes were full of tears at this time.

"Have you finally done it?"

Just when Gu Qiuyu was using the sword to duel, Xuan Daotian in retreat slowly opened his eyes, and he looked at the location of Gu Qiuyu's room with a deep gaze.

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