"Bang!" Unable to overcome the huge resistance of the air, Yang Ling couldn't step out of the third cloth and fell directly to the ground.

Shi Yan and Bing Yu, who had been looking at Yang Ling, walked over cautiously, looking at Yang Ling's footprints and the human-shaped pit on the ground, their eyelids couldn't help but pick, I'm afraid this fall is not light, right?

"Hey, are you okay?" Bing Yu asked cautiously, even a footwork can fall like this, this method is really chic!

"Whew, it's okay!" Yang Ling replied with difficulty as he lifted his head from the pit and exhaled deeply.

Shi Yan couldn't help laughing and hurriedly pulled Yang Ling up from the ground with his hand, and asked, "That, can you tell me, this, what kind of footwork is this?"

"Charging step, the footwork that can increase the strength of the pace, I haven't practiced it yet!" Yang Ling looked at Shi Yan's flushed face and walked away helplessly, the key to the charging step is to overcome the resistance and turn it into power, so as to increase the speed and at the same time bless the remaining strength of his body, so as to accumulate strength, but unfortunately, Yang Ling has no clue about this. It was just an attempt, and it turned out that he failed!

The Sword Emperor couldn't look at it, and said: "The Accumulation Step is to use the power of the wind instead of going against the wind, and I have long said that if you can't comprehend the artistic conception of the wind, you can't refine the Sword Emperor Step." Comprehend the artistic conception of the wind first!"

Yang Ling reluctantly said: "I know, but is the artistic conception so easy to comprehend? ”

Artistic conception, the premise of comprehending the law, everyone hopes that they can comprehend, but how many warriors like the sand of the Ganges can truly comprehend the artistic conception?

Yang Ling didn't think that he would be able to comprehend the artistic conception of the wind in a short period of time, and it was impossible even to get started!

"Feel the flow of the wind with your heart, the flow rate, fluctuations, and gentleness, etc., as long as it is the nature of the wind, do not let go, so that you can understand the artistic conception of the wind, this thing can not help you, you can only take your time. "The Sword Emperor can only hand over the comprehension method of his own wind artistic conception to Yang Ling, no one can help with such a thing as artistic conception, he can only rely on himself!

"By the way, maybe you can play the flute or the piano!" Immediately, the Sword Emperor seemed to think of something, and immediately said.

"Dizi?Qin?" Yang Ling shouted dumbly this time instead of transmitting the sound, learning a musical instrument to comprehend the artistic conception? Is this a joke?

"Don't believe it! I once saw a person who learned musical instruments, although he had never practiced, but his artistic conception of the wind was above me!" Enviously said: "That old blind man, who has played the piano all his life, has a magical artistic conception of the wind, and has reached the edge of comprehending the law, and is extremely strong! If he is allowed to comprehend the law, maybe he can really ascend to the sky in one step, directly explore the soul condensing realm, and become a strong party!"

"But, am I the material for playing the flute?" In Yang Ling's opinion, he is a rough man, and he may not be able to do such a thing as playing the flute.

"Let's try it! There's no other way anyway!" The Sword Emperor also has no confidence, after all, the old blind man at the beginning couldn't see, and he could play the piano with peace of mind, so he had this realm, but Yang Ling was not blind, and it was really hard to say whether he succeeded or not!

"Then let's do it!" Yang Ling also compromised, this is also a way out of the way!

Soon, Yang Ling found Shi Yan and Bing Yu to explain his thoughts.

"What? Are you sure you're not talking nonsense?" Bingyu was surprised, this was really possible. "Does musical instrument have anything to do with the wind?"

"Maybe!" Shi Yan said guessingly, "The musical instrument and the wind may have something to do with it!

"You know?" Yang Ling looked at Shi Yan in surprise, he didn't expect the experiment to know this, even the Sword Emperor couldn't explain these things clearly, Shi Yan actually knew.

"I've seen it in a classic!" Shi Yan said, "Half a year ago, I saw a book in the library of a senior about the cultivation path of a strong man, and my predecessor relied on musical instruments to enter the path of martial arts, and then advanced by leaps and bounds until he ascended to the heavenly realm. It's a pity that no one has received his inheritance. So the authenticity of this matter is not easy to judge. ”

"What's his name?" Yang Ling asked tentatively. I don't know why, Yang Ling couldn't help but feel that he had connected this person with the person the Sword Emperor said!

"Emperor Qin!"

"Emperor Qin?" Yang Ling and Bing Yu said incredulously. Emperor Qin, I have never heard of it! According to common sense, it is impossible for such a strong person to be unknown!

"Emperor Qin?!!" And what was even more shocked was the Sword Emperor! The Sword Emperor immediately transmitted: "Yang Ling, ask him if that Emperor Qin is from a place called Lehua City?"

"Senior brother, is Emperor Qin from a place called Lehua City?" Yang Ling became more and more sure that Emperor Qin was the old blind man.

"Hey, how do you know, you've also read that book?" Shi Yan asked suspiciously, this is unlikely, because that book, Yang Ling can't see it!

"It's him!" The voice of the Sword Emperor echoed in Yang Ling's mind: "Although he couldn't see when we met, he was positive, I had been puzzled before, but now I finally know." He knew that he could comprehend the Dao Law, and he might even have planned how he would go after he realized the Dao Law!"

"It's a pity, I missed it!" "The Sword Emperor regretted it, if he could have talked to him more, the Sword Emperor would probably not be what he is now.

"Uncle Dao, fate is predestined, why bother asking!" Yang Ling reassured. Martial artists blindly drill the tip of the horns of the bull is not good for the martial arts, and it is likely to fall into the catastrophe of the demons and die because of this!

"Hahahaha, boy, my martial arts heart has been stabilized, how can I fall into the demon because of this. "The heart of martial arts is perfect, and it is an extremely difficult realm, and those who can reach it are all outstanding people!

Soon, Yang Ling began to learn the flute with the help of a little girl named Leyin.

I have to say that Yang Ling is very smart, and he has learned all the knowledge of Leyin in just half a month.

Coupled with the fact that Yang Ling had been in contact with the disciples of the Tianqin Sect, and with the help of the Sword Emperor, a half-witted man who knew a little bit about the rhythm of music, Yang Ling's skills were a different realm every day!

On this day, the sky was just hazy, the morning glow was shining in the east, and a young man was standing on the top of the mountain, with a bamboo flute in his hand!

The boy stood quietly, holding the flute in his right hand, and gently tapping the flute between his fingers, as if something was brewing!

For a while, the morning glow and the lonely shadow were intoxicating!

At this moment, the east suddenly shone even better, and a ray of golden light sprinkled down!

At the same time, the lonely shadow moved, and the flute in his hand did not know when it had come to the young man's mouth! The young man exhaled softly, and in an instant, a melodious song resounded through the valley, I don't know what the song was, but it was full of hope, like the rising sun, driving away the darkness for people and sending light to people!

The people in the valley woke up one by one, and all of them had a brilliant look on their faces. It was as if they had seen hope, without the tiredness of the past, without the daily irritability. Ethereal state of mind!

Yang Ling on the mountain felt the caress of the mountain wind, gentle and soothing.

Gradually, Yang Ling seemed to see something, and a glimmer of realization flashed in his mind! The flute in his hand began to become unconscious, as if it was an instinct.

But Yang Ling's attention was detached from his body, as if he had merged into the ubiquitous wind that filled the heavens and the earth!

The wind can be gentle, it can be violent, it can be as slow as soft, and it can be as urgent as a sword.

The wind moves, forming an invisible ripple, which is emitted into the human ear is the sound, which is the music!

The wind can be fast, slow, and ・・・・・・

Gradually, Yang Ling was lost in the wind, turning into a wisp of breeze, sometimes gently blowing, sometimes merging into the raging storm, raging, free, unrestrained!

Gradually, Yang Ling's flute stopped, the mountain wind continued, and Yang Ling's body slowly moved, like a fallen leaf, fluttering with the wind!

It may have been that Yang Ling's actions had angered the wind, and the wind on the mountain suddenly became stronger! And what was striking was that Yang Ling's figure was not affected in the slightest, and moved at a slow speed, as if passing through the wind.

The mountain wind was still raging, and under the influence of the special topography of the valley, one by one the wind whirlpools slowly took shape, and the cheeks of the disciples in the valley were as painful as if they were scraped by a knife!

And Yang Ling on the mountain always closed his eyes, Yang Ling had woken up at this time, but he did not stop, but closed his eyes to feel the power and mood of the wind!

The feeling of the wind!

Yang Ling, who stabilized his body with the help of style power, was like a god of wind, tiptoe to the ground, and went down against the wind!

Yang Ling's figure is getting lower and lower, getting closer and closer to the bottom of the valley!

At this moment, a whirlwind like a sharp knife moved rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it came to Yang Ling's body!

"Whew~!" Yang Ling's figure was like a fallen leaf, blowing in the wind, and throwing it towards the mountain wall of the valley! If this blow is solid, Yang Ling will be seriously injured even if he is not dead!

The disciples in the valley looked at Yang Ling, who was in a trap, and their little hearts suddenly rose to their throats!

At this moment, when he was only less than half a meter away from the mountain wall, Yang Ling suddenly opened his eyes, shook his hands, and a whirlwind was brought up.

What a chic posture of the immortals!

"Okay!" Shi Yan was shocked and shouted excitedly: "To be able to comprehend the artistic conception at such a young age, my junior brother can be regarded as the first person in my Huawu Sect!"

People who don't know still think that he has realized the artistic conception!

"Wow, junior brother, you're just so handsome!"

Looking at everyone's envy, Yang Ling smiled slightly and explained, "Senior brothers and sisters, I'm afraid you've misunderstood! I'm just getting started!"

This book was first published from 17k, the first time to see the genuine content!

#includevirtual="/fragment/6/3236.html".qrcode{width:590px; margin:0auto; background:#fff; border:1pxsolidc; padding:15px20px; overflow:hidden;}. qrcodeimg{float:left;}. qrcodeul{margin-left:120px; font:14px/1.5"microsoftyahei"; padding-left:15px;}. qrcodeli{list-style:square; margin-bottom:5px;}

Scan the QR code to pay attention to the 17k official WeChat, and the latest chapters can also be seen on WeChat!Click on the + sign in the upper right corner of WeChat, select Add Friends, and search for the official account "wap_17k" to follow us. Reply to "Grand Prize + Your QQ Number" to participate in the event. 10 iPhone6, 10,000 QQ members are waiting for you!