"Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom."

The snow on Yuncheng Mountain seems to be falling earlier than in previous years, which can be described as "the ground is white and the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are as big as hands". Yunchen opened his hands, and pieces of snowflakes fell into his palms, and they dissipated in an instant, leaving only a trace of coolness rising in his heart. He enjoyed the coldness that went straight to his heart, and he closed his eyes, and a burst of coolness surged from the bottom of his heart to his whole body, making his thoughts seem clearer at this moment.

"Senior brother", Yun Chang, who came from the snow, saw Yun Chen standing in the snowflakes with his eyes closed, and secretly scolded "crazy" with a very enjoyable look, but still woke him up.

"This snow, it's good. Yunchen didn't open his eyes, but his open hands were already hanging down, as if he was extremely unwilling to give up this rare feeling in his heart.

"Senior brother, why do you say that the martial arts competition is not placed in the snow, but in front of the snow, how good it would be if it was placed at this time today, the sword is floating with the snow, it makes people excited to think about it. Yun Chang saw that Senior Brother had no intention of leaving, and he who was standing beside Yun Chen seemed to be touched by a little touch.

Disturbed by Yun Chang again, the beautiful feeling in Yun Chen's heart finally disappeared. Yunchen, who opened his eyes, wanted to say, "How do I know." But when I thought about it, if this didn't work, how could I maintain my omnipotent image in front of this stupid little junior brother in the future? Yunchen was right when he thought about it, why didn't he think of it? It seems that he is stupid enough, and he is more and more convinced by Yunchen in his heart.

Xu said that the peak of the Flying Ascension Hall was in the martial arts hall, and Xing Qianzhong said to the two disciples of Yunchen and Yunchang who were standing in front of him: "You can see clearly, this is the Yuncheng Sword Technique Combo that I have comprehended, a total of 7 moves," After speaking, he pulled out the middle-grade Xuanbing Qingsong Sword in his hand and practiced. But seeing the sword light in the martial arts hall, there was a silver light. In Yunchen's eyes, the master's swordsmanship was less gorgeous and more powerful than the swordsmanship that Shangguan Yunming had made yesterday, and it was less light and agile, but more calm. Some of these seven serial sword styles are seven styles and one company, and some are nine styles and one company. Yunchen could see clearly that there was a slight pause at the moment when the master changed moves, although it was only a momentary pause, he still caught it.

After Xing Qianzhong finished practicing, he inserted the sword into the scabbard, took a sip of the tea on the table, and said: "If you don't make complex movements under your feet, anyone can take apart the chain of sword moves and use them at will, but if you move against the enemy at one end, you must match the pace." There are a total of one hundred and thirty-six styles of Yuncheng Serial Sword and Yuncheng Serial Step, and each sword move has a corresponding pace, which was repeatedly confirmed by the ancestor back then. However," Xing Qianzhong said here, suddenly paused, and after recalling for a moment, continued: "Back then, I saw with my own eyes that the master could use different three or four swordsmanship with the same step, but there were some slight changes in the pace as it moved. ”

Yunchen was overjoyed when he heard this, it turned out that he was right. "You see that there is an occasional pause in the sword move combination I just made, in fact, this is not a problem, your ancestor said back then, the serial sword is not the longer the move of the company, the more powerful it is, but the faster the change, the higher the degree of integration with the body method, and the higher the internal force of the attached ice silence heart method, the more ruthless and fierce it is. Your opponent simply can't take care of your momentary pause.'" ”

Xing Qianzhong paused and waited for the two disciples to digest what he had just said before he continued: "Although the Cloud City Serial Sword Technique is only the most basic sword technique, to be precise, it is the only sword skill that can be practiced by swordsmen and swordsmen, but even if you say that you can break through the ten layers of Ice Silence, turn Yuan Qi into sword qi, reach the level of a sword master, and practice more advanced sword skills, then you will still find that the Cloud City Serial Sword Technique will make you use it for a lifetime!" After speaking, he glanced at Yun Chen meaningfully, and turned around and walked out of the martial arts hall.

"The faster the change, the higher the degree of integration with the body method, and the higher the internal force of the Bing Silence Heart Method, the more ruthless and unpredictable it is, and the more varied it is, and the enemy will be saved. Yunchen repeatedly read these words in his heart, and his doubts suddenly opened. Yunchen turned around and left the Ascension Hall and walked towards his hut. "I haven't practiced the Ice Silence Mind Method for almost half a year, and my sword skills are completely powerless without the support of internal qi, which has been perfectly reflected in the battle between Yunjin and Shangguan Yunming. Sitting on the bed, Yunchen thought bitterly.

"Can't you cultivate your internal qi while cultivating your swordsmanship?" Thinking that he could sleep with his eyes open, Yunchen felt that this method might work, and there was no provision in the Ice Silence Heart Method, so you must sit when cultivating your internal qi, right?

At this time, the master's advice sounded in his heart: "To cultivate the Ice Silence Mind Method, you must have no distractions and a single-minded expression, if you don't blame the light, the meridians will be chaotic, and at the worst, you will become a waste person who can't cultivate internal qi from now on." Yunchen couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, he was bent on opportunism, he had a whim, the first four layers of the familiar I had cultivated could not be familiar, it should be okay for me to use the first layer as an experiment, right?

Yun Chen, who couldn't resist the temptation in his heart, thought of doing it, he first slowly ran the first layer of the Ice Silence Mind Method according to the predetermined meridians, and then dismantled the Yuncheng Sword Technique and Body Technique in his mind, and simulated and recombined it in his mind according to the moves he thought were reasonable. Occasionally, he realized something, so he swung his sword in the house and practiced it, but accidentally overturned the bed in the house again. Yunchen just didn't see it, he had already decided, and in the future, he would sit on the ground and sleep while cultivating the mental method. It's called, well, it's called the bottom of the kettle. I have to force myself to practice this "double cultivation".

At the beginning, Yunchen's cultivation of the Ice Silence Mind Method was always interrupted, but he was mentally tough due to the warmth and coldness of human affection at a young age, and these so-called boredom and boredom were nothing compared to him still living in this world?

For a month, a whole month, Leng Yunchen, who didn't know what failure was, was doing the same thing day and night, and after countless failures and repetitions, he finally simulated the sword style body method in his mind for the first time, and completely cultivated the first layer of the ice silence heart method on the one hand. Yunchen rushed out of the hut excitedly, ran to the stone mill of Qingshiping in one breath, knelt on it and clenched his fists, looking up at the dark night sky and shouting.

The snowflakes flying around him seemed to be attracted by this strong young man, and they floated to his side one after another, adding momentum to his passionate shouts.

Yun Chen, who had just completed his double cultivation, finally resumed his routine routine of going to the Ascension Hall with Yun Chang every morning to listen to the master explain the sword style body technique. Occasionally after a few moves with the master, it is true that Xing Qianzhong used less than one percent of his vitality, and it was difficult for him to survive five moves. After finishing his work, he quickly ran back to his hut to carry out his double cultivation work.

The disciples of Xu Yuefeng on the bluestone flat have not been mischievous by Yunchen in the past month, but they are a little unaccustomed to it. Although the Qingshiping without Yunchen has returned to its former calmness, everyone always feels that something is missing in their hearts? Perhaps, they will find this problem when Yunchen appears on the Qingshiping again!

The snow on Yuncheng Mountain is getting heavier and heavier, and it has the meaning of being out of control. The trees and strange stones all over the mountain are wrapped in thick silver, which can be described as "thousands of peaks, bamboo shoots, thousands of jades, ten thousand trees, pineapples, and ten thousand clouds." "Vast snowflakes fell from the sky, and when they were twisted by the whirlwind that echoed between the peaks, they turned into white powder. Let the air between heaven and earth also turn silver, this is a complete silver world, just like the stainless steel sword wielded in Yunchen's hand, glowing with silver light.

Yunchen looked at the stainless steel sword in his hand, and his heart was excited. His dual cultivation ** has broken through again in more than two months, and he can now cultivate the first layer of the Ice Silence Mind Method on the one hand, and slowly cultivate the sword movement according to the sword style body method simulated and arranged in his mind. Although the speed of the operation of the mental method has been reduced to one-third of the usual one-third, this one-third is also running, isn't it? The basic sword style has basically been fused with the body method in the half-year practice, and now what he has to do is how to connect these sword styles from the new one, and cooperate with the body method into a kind of sword technique in his ideal, so as to give full play to the ruthlessness and fierceness of the Cloud City Serial Sword, which requires countless hours to arrange and practice in actual combat.

The road to the top is not only made by hard work, first you have to find the right method, although the method is not a necessary condition to reach the peak, but the right way can give you a relatively high starting point. The current Yunchen, compared to the rest of the Yuncheng disciples, his starting point has been much, much higher than them from the beginning......

Yunchen walked out of the hut, he couldn't remember how many times he had walked out of the hut, but he hadn't deliberately wanted to keep in mind the hut that sheltered him from the wind and rain and gave him countless gains at the same time. Because from today onwards, he no longer has the extra time to return to this place where he silently licks his wounds every time he thinks of his loved ones in the dead of night. He wanted to reconnect the sword poses, the hut could no longer meet his needs for movement, and he had to say goodbye to the hut that he had been happy and excited with him for more than three years, and had occasionally saddened together.

Snowflakes are still the theme of heaven and earth, tirelessly, in vain, and flying in the wind. "Even if I end up becoming a short-lived snowflake in this world, but before that, I will definitely wield my own Di Yunchen's style". The solid footprints left on the snow were instantly submerged by the falling snowflakes.