Listening to Yang Ling's words, Li Yanjiang couldn't help but fall into deep thought, and only came back to his senses after about a cup of tea, he couldn't help but nodded, and said with a look of surprise: "Uncle Shi, the disciple still wants to ask for the previous trick!" ”

Yang Ling bowed slightly: "Yes!" ”

I saw that after Li Yanjiang breathed a long sigh of relief, he took the long sword in Yang Ling's hand and stabbed it again.

This sword was far more verve than before, Yang Ling's eyes flashed slightly, and he also popped a finger at the tip of the sword less than three inches away from him.

Clang!

Airplanes!

The long sword was hit by Yang Ling's fingers, and it didn't fly out of his hand like before, but the sword body trembled, and then stabbed at him like a silver snake flickering left and right.

This time it was really dangerous, Li Yanjiang was shocked by his dark energy, although he relied on his soft strength to remove a lot of strength, but it was extremely difficult to hold the hilt of the sword at this moment, and it was impossible to control the long sword to retract.

The tip of the sword lost its crosshairs, and somehow, it stabbed towards Yang Ling's throat, Li Yanjiang was in a hurry, and before he could shout, he saw a slight twist of two fingers, and the remaining strength was not gone, and the extremely powerful sword tip was pinched on the belly of the fingers, and he could no longer move, and even the sword body stopped trembling.

"Please also ask Uncle Shi to forgive the sin, the disciple did not do it intentionally!"

Li Yanjiang's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he knelt down directly for Yang Ling.

And Yang Ling quickly grabbed him, and said with a faint smile: "It's okay, your understanding is good, after mentioning it, it has already achieved initial results, and then just make a move, I will help you point out the deficiencies in the swordsmanship one by one!" ”

When Li Yanjiang heard Yang Ling say this, he was greatly moved in his heart, nodded, and attacked him with all his might, using all his skills to use his swordsmanship moves to the extreme.

Since Uncle Shi has done his best, how can he live up to it?

Yang Ling opened his mouth to point while seeing the moves, and never stopped, so he practiced until noon, and Li Yanjiang vaguely remembered the time.

He hurriedly put away his sword and stood still, bowing to Yang Ling: "Thank you Uncle Shi for instructing the disciple today, the disciple is grateful to his heart, thank you Uncle Shi!" ”

As he spoke, he knelt down and bowed to Yang Ling.

Others may not know, but in just a few hours, God knows how much he has gained, if he only understands by himself, no three or two years can not reach such a level, and today, under the guidance of the other party, he almost directly saved him three years of effort, which naturally deserves to be worshipped.

After Yang Ling's hand stretched out halfway, he reluctantly took it back, and after the other party stood up again, he slowly spoke: "This sword technique was passed on to you by Senior Brother Zhao?" ”

Li Yanjiang paused and said, "It's the master who taught it!" ”

Yang Ling nodded: "Then it's no wonder!" ”

"Senior Brother Zhao has very high expectations for you, he uses this finger twisting sword technique to exercise your use of the power of rigidity and softness, according to the good student practice obtained today, within a year, he will definitely teach you the Tai Chi sword technique again!"

Li Yanjiang's eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief: "Is this...... It's true? ”

"Hehe, that's exactly what I think!"

Yang Ling didn't dare to guarantee it, but from his point of view, this finger-winding swordsmanship was not very subtle, but it could make people proficient in the use of the power of the soft sword, and he and Zhang Jinshan had studied swordsmanship, and they knew Taiji swordsmanship very well, almost a derivative version of Taijiquan, so the use of both rigidity and softness was also extremely demanding, so he guessed that Zhao Yukun had a plan in his heart, just to use this swordsmanship to hone Li Yanjiang!

At this time, I only heard a loud laugh from outside the hospital: "Hahaha, I didn't expect that I had only met my junior brother once,

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But the little junior brother can accurately guess my thoughts, which is really amazing! ”

When the three of them heard the voice, they saw a figure walking slowly outside the door, the old man with crane hair and young face and long beard and white hair was Zhao Yukun, who had met that day.

When Li Yanjiang saw the visitor, he hurriedly bowed down to greet him: "Apprentice grandson, meet the master!" ”

"Meet Zhao Zhenren!"

Although Wen Qing is not a disciple of Wudang, he has always admired the Taoist master of Wudang, and every time he sees it, he will respectfully greet him.

Zhao Yukun bowed slightly, greeted the two, and then walked towards Yang Ling with a smile on his face.

"I've seen Senior Brother Zhao!"

Yang Ling bowed his hand to him.

Zhao Yukun held him up with a false palm, and chuckled: "Between you and my senior brothers, you don't have to see each other like this!" ”

Yang Ling smiled and didn't say much.

"Senior brother Gao Jian, I can actually see my intentions at a glance, it's not easy to discipline this kid for my brother!"

Zhao Yukun said, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Yang Ling suddenly understood, and said with a wry smile: "Senior brother has good intentions, but I have some gaffes, and I ask my senior brother to forgive me!" ”

He also understood Zhao Yukun's words, thinking that what he said would inevitably affect Li Yanjiang's state of mind, after all, knowing that there were more clever swordsmanship to learn, how could he calm down and continue to study this general finger-winding swordsmanship!

It can be said that Yang Ling really did bad things with good intentions this time.

Zhao Yukun shook his head: "It's okay, I also want to see what this kid's state of mind is, if he is so ambitious and doesn't know how to choose, then I will never pass on this Tai Chi swordsmanship, and when he will practice this finger winding swordsmanship to a famous name, let me be satisfied, and I will pass on his mastery." ”

After this incident, people who are not tenacious in their hearts cannot break through the obstacles, if Li Yanjiang can really calm down and practice the finger winding sword technique well, instead of thinking about practicing Tai Chi sword technique every day, it will be of great benefit to his heart and martial arts in the future.

On the contrary, the swordsmanship will stop and sink.

Li Yanjiang listened to it on the side, and immediately suppressed the distracting thoughts that kept floating in his mind, and he didn't dare to be complacent anymore, looking forward to when he could learn Tai Chi swordsmanship.

Yang Ling smiled bitterly, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

After the two exchanged pleasantries for a while, Zhao Yukun said goodbye and left.

He was also out of the customs yesterday, and then after hearing about Yang Ling, he came to meet him today.

He and Yang Ling are not familiar with each other, but they can often hear people mention it in their ears, and they are not strangers, and they are both surprised and happy that he can become a martial artist.

After all, Wudang can add such a big help, so he can also take more disciples to the northwest border to help those junior disciples.

After a while, Li Yanjiang also offered his farewell!

When he left, Yang Ling said: "Before I leave Wudang, if you have any confusion about swordsmanship, you can come to me!" ”

Li Yanjiang was naturally very happy, and after thanking him again and again, he left in a hurry!

Not for anything else, but he wanted to go back and digest what he had gained today as soon as possible, as for the Tai Chi swordsmanship or something, he didn't even dare to think about it.

If you can't hold it and can't let go of it for a long time, wouldn't it be a hard work to disappoint your master!

After Li Yanjiang left, after a while, a disciple sent a morning meal, and after the two of them ate, the sword practice that should be practiced and the practice of the martial arts returned to peace again.

And just like that, another month passed.

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It's September now, and seeing that autumn and winter are coming in a few months, and it's another year, Yang Ling couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

In the past year or so, although he has experienced a lot, he is still very confused about his future, not knowing where to go or what to do.

As for what Uncle Shi said about "achieving great things", he didn't know what big things he was going to achieve, and Uncle Shi was also silent, not telling him clearly, thinking about it in his heart, it was not the same thing!

At the moment, he still has three things to do.

The first is to rush to Miaojiang to find Zi Ningyan, as for why he had to look for her, Yang Ling couldn't say clearly, but he couldn't stop missing her in his heart, and he wanted to see her anyway; The second thing is to go to the Ruyi Pavilion in Yongzhou nine months later, he doesn't know what to do, but only by going by himself, Yue Xiyao can survive, and he naturally doesn't dare to forget it; The third thing is to go to Shennong Mountain to find Li Musi after the first two things are done, which he has promised Xue'er and Xuanyuan Tu a long time ago.

As for going to the capital to inquire about the master's past, it is not so important, just wait for the empty road to go on a journey, besides, isn't the master in the capital, when the time comes, take the token he gave him to find him, and everything will naturally be clear.

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After three days, Yang Ling and Wen Qing stood outside the gate of the Wudang faction.

"Master, senior brother, you don't have to send it anymore!"

Yang Ling looked at Zhang Jinshan, Zhao Yukun, Chu Yanqing and others, and smiled helplessly.

"Okay, junior brother, take care all the way!"

Zhang Jinshan is not a hypocritical person, so he immediately arched his hand.

And Zhao Yukun and others also gave up their fists.

"Senior brothers, take care!"

Yang Ling said reluctantly.

"Little junior brother, don't forget our agreement, he will go north one day, he must go back to Wudang, take those demons and Tibetan monks, and change others I am afraid that they will not be able to suppress them easily!"

After knowing Yang Ling's itinerary, Zhang Jinshan handed over this important task to him, after all, Zhao Yukun alone was enough to suppress Zhou Cang and Wu Liukui, but if he wanted to add Herme, it would be a little difficult to parry, unless Chu Yanqing also left with him.

But Wudang must have a fifth-generation disciple to guard, Zhang Jinshan is often in retreat, and it is impossible to guard the mountain gate every day, so Zhao Yukun and Chu Yanqing must leave one.

And it happened that Yang Ling was going north a year later, and he happened to follow Zhang Jinshan's wish.

"Don't worry, senior brother, I will definitely keep it in mind!"

Not to mention the way, it is a thing that is not on the way, as long as Zhang Jinshan tells him, he will try his best to do it, he is not an ungrateful person who does not know how to report.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Yang Ling led the white dragon towards the bottom of the mountain, and Wen Qing also led a BMW behind him.

When they came to the bottom of the mountain, the two rode on their horses and galloped in the direction of Miao Jiang.

The wind blows on the cheeks, coolness with the autumn breeze, and the mountain trees gradually dyed red, which is a magnificent beauty.

Embarking on the journey again, Yang Ling's mood couldn't help but be a lot happier, and he whispered in Bai Long's ear: "Bai Long'er, we are going to see your master soon!" Are you happy? ”

When the white dragon heard it, he couldn't hide his excitement, he looked up to the sky and hissed, and the four horses' hooves galloped quickly, eager to put on his wings, soar up, and fly to Miaojiang.

Wen Qing, who was following behind, saw that Uncle Shi was getting farther and farther away, and he hurriedly urged the horses under his crotch to run faster, and at the same time did not forget to shout "Uncle Slower Uncle" in the back!

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