Originally, Yu Chengzhu didn't think of creating swordsmanship.

This is all influenced by Nie Qingwan, Nie Qingwan's experience made her very disappointed in her master, so she became dependent on herself, rather than learning, it is better to create it herself.

So Nie Qingwan likes to express herself and express her opinions.

At the same time, she also likes to use her hands and practice the original swordsmanship according to different situations, for her, this is to pass the boredom and play.

But I played and played, and I learned from it.

Yu Chengzhu lived in contact with her for a while, and her temperament also infected Yu Chengzhu.

Yu Chengzhu occasionally plays in her way and relaxes.

I don't know if I don't play this, but after playing, she found that a lot of cognition of swordsmanship, in the past, because she wanted to respect the master, so whatever the master said, she didn't dare to go beyond it, so she set a framework in her mind and framed herself.

And when she plays like this, she will find that a lot of her own understanding comes out, which is particularly pleasant at this time.

At that time, she knew why Nie Qingwan would forgive her.

Both of them are rebellious, but Nie Qingwan was forced, but Yu Chengzhu was autonomous.

But the same is to break away from the master and go out of his own way.

So there is a sense of sympathy, and at a glance, you know that it is your own tacit understanding.

In this way, Nie Qingwan will not really care about her, but will live happily together.

Yu Chengzhu seems to have just used one hand, and it is very simple, it is not an unprecedented, epoch-making innovation, but just a slight change in the combination of two simple and familiar tricks.

Even the moves themselves have not changed much, and some are just adapted to local conditions.

This seems not only inconspicuous, but it can even be said that it is not innovating, no, it is still going the old way.

It's just a matter of going through the old ways all over again.

It's nothing new.

But it really works.

The two swords use the same moves, and as soon as they strike, there is a sense of overlap and a different sense of weight.

It is very intimidating.

When the other party saw it, his heart sank involuntarily.

You will feel that this is a great martial art.

So Yu Chengzhu was secretly funny, yes, martial arts are made by people, and they are also made to be shown by others.

Instead of attacking the city, it is better to attack the heart.

Instead of plotting, it is better to seek heart.

So she continued to use it.

No one had ever seen this kind of swordsmanship, and his mind was taken by Yu Chengzhu's swordsmanship, and his movements were not as flexible as before, and for a while, five or six people were seriously injured.

Yu Chengzhu became happier and happier, and this time it was the easiest and most pleasant time to make the sword.

As she did so, she suddenly thought of something, which she had just realized.

Ever since her heart had been thinking, it had brought her troubles, as if there was always something on her mind that she couldn't finish thinking about.

The heart is surging, like a surging river, and I don't know when it will end.

But from this moment on, she began to feel rewarded.

Thinking more is an increase in annoyance, but there are also benefits.

When she thought of this, the White Cloud Sword in her left hand drew an arc, while the Green Shadow Sword in her right hand came and went in a straight line.

A circle has always complemented each other.

She didn't use it according to the moves yet.

But when the sword is released, the intention is to be the sword first, no matter what move the Baiyun Sword in the left hand is, it is always orderly and continuous, intentionally or unintentionally.

The Qingying Sword in the right hand is an arrow off the string, and it will be effective if you shoot it.

In this way, the three swords were used, and Yu Chengzhu suddenly felt a warmth between his chest and ribs, and he only felt that the meridians seemed to be jumping.

It turned out that unconsciously, the endless meaning of her left hand drove her heart, isn't this her mood, I don't know when the day ends, since I don't know, then I don't have to ask, I don't have to know, let it be.

Turn this trouble into something you can use.

Strange to say, when the troubles are endless, she will be in pain, and she will also think about cutting it, but the cut is constant, and the reason is still messy.

But when you accept it and transform it, you feel that the power is endless, inexhaustible, and spontaneous.

In this way, the joy in Yu Chengzhu's heart is indescribable, and he never thought that things that belonged to him but didn't want could be of such great use.

And the Qing Ying Sword in the right hand walks in a straight line, what you want is to leap, it is to transcend, and the troubles are endless, but you can experience more and feel more, and it is nothing more than that, so what is there to worry about.

Therefore, the Qing Ying Sword in the right hand is like time, maybe the years are ruthless, time flies, and they are all gone, but because there will be no turning back, the past will eventually pass.

Troubles don't need to be dealt with too hard at all, when it's time to pass, they will naturally pass, so what's the hurry?

Feeling this heart, Yu Chengzhu was as happy as a bird, eager to fly and spread her wings and sing loudly.

This kind of sword intent is from her Yu Chengzhu.

She is a disciple of the Xuanji Sect, but she is also herself.

So later, she couldn't help but chanted: "The young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow, he falls in love with the floor, he falls in love with the floor, and he is worried about the new words." ”

Oh no, the sword light was like snow, and for a while, people dodged one after another, and some people couldn't dodge and were injured in the joint.

This hand is still learned from Ling Yunfeng, Ling Yunfeng's creativity is to hurt people's joints, and the swordsmanship is strange.

Since Yu Chengzhu knew how to create by himself, his thinking was very open, not to mention, his memory was much better, and his understanding was deepened.

So Ling Yunfeng said it again, not only did she write it down, but even the essence of the meaning was unconsciously pondered by herself, and quietly integrated into the swordsmanship used.

At first, she was only slightly brought by the sword blade, but when Yu Chengzhu saw this situation at first glance, she suddenly thought about it, and added a formula casually, at that time, she was still handy, she used the sword body to hit the opponent's joints, but she didn't expect it to work all of a sudden, after all, no one has ever used it like this.

It was completely improvised, based on the situation in wartime, and the test was the ability to adapt to changes.

The man let out an "ahh

Yu Chengzhu was secretly speechless, and said in his heart: "What a powerful swordsmanship!" "If you formally compete, this trick is still too ruthless, but if you encounter the other party who is deliberately bullying, then this is the best trick to deter people.

Some things are indeed not perfect, but it depends on the application, if it is used properly, rhubarb can save people, and if it is not used legally, ginseng can kill people.

So this kind of swordsmanship depends on how to apply it, and the ruthlessness on the surface is only the teeth of a poisonous snake, the needle of a wasp, and it is also a weapon for self-protection.

Then the mind becomes even more important.

In this kind of swordsmanship, once you are injured, you will be in pain, so you must use it on the wicked.

Which of these people is a good person right now?

Yu Chengzhu couldn't help but be secretly grateful: "Sister Yunfeng, thank you for leaving me such a good thing, I wish you peace and happiness!" ”