When Ye Su left Liu's house, it was already evening, and Liu Yunlong was grounded and couldn't send him off, only Duo'er looked at each other with tears in his eyes. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info accompanied by gusts of autumn wind, looks extremely bleak. However, Ye Su felt that this was the only way to go.

On the day when a generation of swordsmen was born, they had to have a little background. Now this kind of feeling of the heavenly evil lone star,The painting style feels pretty good.。

However, Ye Su was not only there, but also thinking about his future while walking.

It sounds good to talk about the rivers and lakes, but you also have to have the ability. Casually plunging into it is a blind stream at best. Not to mention the ambition to challenge all the famous swordsmen in the world, it requires strong strength as the foundation.

Just like going to school, Ye Su now has internal breath and a foundation in swordsmanship in his previous life, and he can barely be regarded as having a junior high school education. But if you want to mix the rivers and lakes, you must at least have a high school degree and be solid. And if you want to challenge the world's sword heroes, it is estimated that no one will bird you without a bachelor's degree.

The cultivation of internal breath was not complicated, and Ye Su had already obtained a basic qi cultivation method from Liu Yunlong. However, if you want to "fix qi" and accumulate a certain amount of internal interest, you need the assistance of a mental method. Although the Liu family has a mental method, Liu Yunlong has not learned it yet, and even if he learns it, he can't teach it casually.

Whether it is the imperial court, the family, or anything else, they all rely on the secret books of the exercises to gather and control people's hearts, and they are all monopolies. If anyone dares to spread the word casually, chasing and killing them is a common means. Even the court law has a note on this, and anyone who steals the secret book of the exercises can kill him by himself, and he is not guilty.

In the context of such a perverted copyright consciousness, the mental method has become a problem that Ye Su must solve and is difficult to solve.

"Going to apprentice? No, no. No matter what the master is, it is inevitable that it is a sissy, and it is too disgusting to learn...... It doesn't seem to work for the imperial court? Being called by the third grandson all day long, I don't have time to do my own thing...... Otherwise, go find an auction or something...... It's just, where am I going to get the money......"

Ye Su was frowning and worried, and a panting voice suddenly came from behind.

"Ye, Ye Su, you cheap slave, cheap slave...... Stop me!!"

Ye Su, who was already worried, heard this scolding like stepping on.

"If you are a person, you will scold the labor-management slaves, and you used to give face to our classmates, and you don't have the same knowledge. Now the master is not from the Liu family, and he is outside, who is here to find death!"

Ye Su turned his head and saw a person running after him. The visitor was dressed in coarse cloth and his left hand was bandaged with layers of linen. Take a closer look at the face, Liu Yong.

"This person is a confidant of the second lady, and now he has changed into ordinary people's clothes and chased after him, and when he thinks about it, he knows that he hasn't held back his fart. But it's okay, just take you to test the sword and put out the fire. Thinking of this, Ye Su stepped forward.

"Run, run pretty fast......" Liu Yong chased closer, panting on his knees.

Looking at Liu Yong, who was panting into a dead dog, Ye Su suddenly thought of something. This is his maiden battle in the Sword Dance Continent, and it seems a bit embarrassing for the opponent to be this kind of goods.

"Hurt me, and hurt the second son, do you think you can walk away?" Liu Yong breathed a little more evenly, and drew his sword with a cruel smile.

"Forget it, make do, at least it's a sword-wielding one. Ye Su pulled out his sword unwillingly. This battle in a broken place cannot be saved today.

Holding a sword in his hand, his breath sank into the dantian, and a warm current surged to the limbs and hundreds of remains. Ye Su not only felt that his strength was much greater, but his eyes and ears were also becoming more and more acute.

Ye Su tried to practice qigong before, but unfortunately he didn't practice any qi except for holding back his fart. And this internal breath is like the legendary internal power effect.

Ye Su had already practiced the use of internal breath before, but now that he was facing an enemy battle, he felt different. I only felt that a rush of blood rushed to the heavenly spirit, and I couldn't help but want to fight.

The long-awaited swordsman duel is just around the corner!

But when he saw Liu Yong's actions, Ye Su's momentum suddenly leaked.

"Cheap slave, let's die!" Liu Yong snorted, and played several sword flowers in a row. Then he turned around in succession, his legs slightly bent and accumulating, as if he wanted to connect with another whirlwind kick on the spot.

"Die!" Ye Su took two steps forward and kicked Liu Yong with a.

Liu Yong lay on the ground and snorted for a while, before he got up with grinning teeth, embarrassed and angry: "What a cheap slave, I am lucky to have internal breath, and it is really difficult to deal with ......"

"This has something to do with internal fart, it's good that you have in your brain. Ye Su was even angrier than Liu Yong: "What kind of pose are you doing in a fight, such a big ass is facing me, if it weren't for the fear of soiling Lao Tzu's sword, I would have stabbed your chrysanthemum a long time ago." It's unlucky, the first battle between labor and management turned out to be your retarded mind, you might as well go find a wild boar ......."

"You are looking for death!" Liu Courage's seven points of smoke suddenly took out a jade medal-like object from his arms and smashed it.

"Seven spirits gather spirits, and the heart sword returns to the truth...... Sword Spirit, out!"

With a buzz, the brilliance bloomed, and an egg-sized ball of light floated up and hovered above Liu Yong's head, exuding wisps of sword qi. A few blades floated by, and they were cut in half by the sword qi.

Ye Su's pupils shrank, and he flew back. Could it be that this Liu Yong is actually a strong person who has entered the country, and he has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before?"

Seeing Ye Su's surprised appearance, Liu Yong suddenly felt refreshed, but then he couldn't help but feel distressed. "This is a sword order, it was really used on this cheap slave, what a waste. ”

The second lady knew that Ye Su was not what it used to be, and Liu Yong might not be able to win. Therefore, he was ruthless, and took a sword order to him.

There is a kind of jade in the Sword Dance Continent that can store the true sword qi of the strong who enter the country. After the sword qi is stored, it is the sword order.

Before entering the country, you can't sacrifice the sword dance, but if you use the sword order and use the true yuan sword qi inside, even if you don't know the internal breath, you can also dance the sword, but this sword dance can only be regarded as a copycat version. In addition, each sword order can only be used once, and it will be invalid after use.

Liu Yong originally wanted to kill Ye Su by ordinary means and secretly leave the sword order. But before he thought about it, he was kicked by Ye Su, and he was humiliated, so he used the sword order in anger.

"Boy, let's die!" Liu Yong actually regretted it a little, but since he used it, it was impossible to look back. He simply danced on the spot.

In fact, the so-called sword dance is not a real dance, it should be regarded as a sword technique. It's just that this sword dance continent, no matter what kind of swordsmanship, takes beauty as the first, light and elegant, and rarely masculinity. Even those routines that Ye Su had learned before were more practical than these swordsmanship. So in Ye Su's eyes, it is not only flashy, but also full of sissies.

The sword technique danced by Liu Yong is called the flowing water sword, a total of 36 styles, which is one of the most basic swordsmanship in the sword dance continent, and is well versed in the essence of aesthetics. However, Liu Yong's level is average, and when he plays the flowing water sword, in Ye Su's eyes, it is similar to the feeling of a big man dancing ballet.

Ye Su didn't know the sword order, and he was still a little suspicious. But when I saw Liu Yong's ballet swordsmanship, I was disgusted.

"If you don't see blood today, labor and management will have your surname!"

Regarding the matter of stabbing people, Ye Su really has no psychological burden. In a society governed by the rule of law, everyone dares to stab dozens of people in one go, and what is there to scare about in this era of cold weapons.

Fly forward, raise your sword and stab.

The long sword was like a white snake spitting out a letter, and it was about to stab Liu Yong's body.

Liu Yong only continued to dance the sword, without the slightest intention of dodging and blocking. It's just the corners of his mouth, with a mocking smile.

Ding, sparks splashed. In the air, a looming film of light appeared, blocking Ye Su's sword from the air.

Ye Su was stunned for a moment, then took a breath, and then raised his sword and stabbed again.

Dingdingding...... The sound of impact was endless, and Ye Su's sword was all blocked by the light film.

Damn it!

Ye Su stopped and retreated, looking at Liu Yong full of suspicion. The situation in front of him was completely beyond his understanding.

"Hahaha, stupid! Sword dance together, the blade is not added, don't you understand this common sense?" Liu Yong couldn't stop laughing, his face full of mockery.

"Sword Dance? Is this the Sword Dance......

Ye Su had naturally heard those common-sense sayings, but for outsiders, it was still difficult for him to accept such mysterious things.

"It doesn't make sense? How did this shield come out? Does it rely on this flawed swordsmanship...... By the way, how did you forget this!"

Ye Su suddenly remembered something, closed his eyes and concentrated.

"Small world, out!"

Ye Su didn't know what was going on with his ability to see flaws, but he still gave it a name and called it a small world, which belonged to his Ye Su's small world. In this realm, all illusory flaws cannot be hidden.

After opening his eyes again, the scene in front of Ye Su's eyes changed.

Stripes of light, specks of light, on the earth, trees, and even the breeze, are all concretized. And Liu Yong and the sword spirit above his head are no exception.

There is indeed a protective shield around Liu Yong's body, and even if a gust of wind blows, he will be isolated. Judging from the density of light and light spots, this shield is even thicker than the earth. And the sword order is getting brighter and brighter, like a small sun. Ye Su could clearly feel that it was giving birth to a very powerful force.

It's just that you can't see any flaws.

Liu Yong was protected by a protective shield, safer than a turtle, and had no chance to use his sword at all.

"Cheap slave, wait for death!" Liu Yong's swordsmanship had already reached the thirtieth style, and he was obviously getting more and more strained, and the blue tendons on his forehead were bursting up.

The sword spirit can attract the power of heaven and earth, so a ritual-like sword dance is required to be sacrificed. If it is a real entry powerhouse, with the blessing of the sword formation, only a specific sword move is needed to attract the corresponding power. But Liu Yong used a sword order, and he had no internal breath in his body, so he could only use a complete sword technique to trigger it.

At this time, Liu Yong was also a little anxious, and he was afraid that Ye Su would escape. And Ye Su did see it, if he turned around and walked directly, he was afraid that Liu Yong would not be able to chase him.

But for a swordsman, it is a great shame to flee without a fight. At this time, the other party has not really made a move, if he escapes like this, isn't it even as good as a sissy?

"Isn't it the sword dance, labor and management will show you today!" Ye Suping took a long sword, and slowly walked around Liu Yong, who was fluttering in the sword dance, and the small world opened up, looking for flaws.