"There is a deficiency in the Great Dao, there is a deficiency in Tianyan, and there is also a deficiency in the way of the sword, so there is more damage and more than enough. ”

Under the scorching sun, Xiao Yue held the sword and asked with a cold face, "Lone Star, how is our swordsmanship different from others?"

Lone Star thought for a while, and then said, "The sword can go wherever you want, and you can kill it left and right." ”

"Well, since ancient times, most of the swordsmanship is the right hand, and there are few left-handed swordsmanship, but we have found a different way, both left and right. ”

Xiao Yue nodded, revealing a hint of embarrassment: "But cultivating left and right is a distraction and a lot of work, so it is generally rare for people to practice to achieve great success." ”

Indeed, swordsmanship is easy to learn and difficult to master, not to mention practicing both left and right, distracting from action.

Lone Star thought about it, and was about to speak, and then heard Xiao Yue say: "Sword, easy to learn and difficult to master, if it is ordinary, it is a taboo for sword cultivators to cultivate left and right, so this sword technique is divided into primary and secondary, right is the main and left is secondary." ”

"Although we use two-handed swordsmanship, in fact, we still focus on the right-handed sword, so as long as we practice left-handed swordsmanship from time to time every day. ”

"Doesn't that mean that the right-handed swordsmanship is much more powerful than the left-handed swordsmanship. ”

Xiao Yue immediately glanced at him and said: "Whether it is a left-handed swordsmanship or a right-handed swordsmanship, what can kill the enemy is powerful, although in terms of power, the left hand is slightly inferior, but the left-handed sword is attacking it unexpectedly, and it is surprisingly successful." ”

Xiao Yue paused and said: "Therefore, the left-hand swordsmanship has miraculous effects such as attacking, interfering, confusing and luring the enemy, and it is invincible." ”

"So powerful!" Lone Star's eyes flashed, and the idea of refinement suddenly came to mind.

"That's nature. ”

Xiao Yue sneered and said, "If it weren't for that, why would we bother to practice two-handed swordsmanship." ”

"Lone Star, why do you want to hold the sword?" Satsuki asked suddenly.

Lone Star's blood suddenly churned, and he said, "The man holds the sword and kills." ”

Xiao Yue smiled and asked, "Then, is it to kill good people or evil people?"

Lone Star said: "Naturally, he is a wicked person. ”

"Are you a good person or a bad person?"

"This ......" Lone Star was suddenly confused, not understanding what Xiao Yue meant by asking.

I only heard Xiao Yue ask again: "What is a good person and what is a bad person?"

"If a good person has evil deeds, then is he still a good person, and if a wicked person has done good deeds, then is he still considered an evil person?"

"When the time comes, will you kill? or not?"

Xiao Yue's series of sharp questions suddenly confused Lone Star, and he thought about it and sighed: "I don't know." ”

After listening to Xiao Yue's question, he suddenly felt that his understanding of which is good and which is evil is too superficial, so he immediately calmed down and said respectfully: "Please make it clear to Sister Xiao Yue." ”

Xiao Yue smiled brightly and said: "Holding a sword is a killing, there are good people and evil people here, and when you really want to kill someone, you don't care if he is a good person or an evil person, you can't let him go because he is a good person, just like the sword doesn't care if he is in the hands of a good person or a wicked person." In short, no matter whether it is good or evil, as long as you have a clear conscience, you can kill it. ”

"Just ask for a clear conscience......

Lone Star smiled with relief: "I understand." ”

Xiao Yue suddenly nodded with satisfaction and said, "If you want to hold the sword, then do you know what the sword is?"

Lone Star shook his head.

Xiao Yue said: "The sword is also, the holy product of the ancients." It is the ancestor of short soldiers, the weapon of close combat, and with profound Taoist art, it has entered the legend of Xuan. In fact, because of its lightness, wear, and swiftness, the princes and emperors of the past dynasties, the scribes and knights, and the merchants and the common people are all proud of their perseverance. ”

"The swordsman, crisscrossing the battlefield, dominating the martial arts, standing up for the country, doing benevolence and righteousness, pride like the sea, unruly, can calm the troubled times, can set the prosperous times, kill all the people who should be killed, and calm the injustices. ”

"Kill the person who should be killed, it's a peaceful thing!" Lone Star was directly boiled by Xiao Yue's words, and his heart was surging, but he saw Xiao Yue brushing the hair in his ears, and he was already out of the sheath with a chuckle, and the whole person's temperament seemed to have changed as if he were a person, and he was so cold that people didn't dare to look at it directly.

Then I heard her shout.

"The first style of the ancient swordsmanship, the wind is surging. ”

Then the long sword in her hand swung quickly, and the lightning swept through one sword after another, and suddenly the dust was rolling in the sky, and it was really like a storm surging, and the fascinated person couldn't open his eyes.

"The second style of the ancient swordsmanship, the battlefield is full of waves. ”

Then the long sword in his hand swept away, and the flying dust suddenly rose again, as if there were layers of waves on the flat ground, and the long sword swept again, and the whole field seemed to be in the center of the wave, shaking and falling, and there was a possibility of annihilation at any time.

"The third form of the ancient swordsmanship, the hidden dragon Tengyuan. ”

Seeing her twist with her sword again, there were suddenly countless small tributaries in the field, and she swam around in the field with a sword and kept picking it, and the turbid waves suddenly became like the Yellow River.

Then she flicked her long sword again, and countless sword flowers bloomed, but she was flickering left and right, her whereabouts were uncertain, obviously hibernating.

"The fourth type, a sword. ”

Before the words fell, a dazzling sword light stabbed out without warning in an instant, and the person who stabbed couldn't open his eyes.

"The fifth type, a thousand miles of killing. ”

One blow fails, one blow comes again, this style obviously does not give the enemy any respite, with a decisive momentum, the sword and sword directly destroy people's lives, tricky and vicious, and people are unguardable.

"The sixth type, the end of the world. ”

At this point, the sword wind changed violently, and it seemed to have turned into a guerrilla warfare method.

"The Seventh Style, Fighting and Turning the Stars"

This is the only main defensive sword technique in the swordsmanship, but it does not mean that it is not lethal because of this, according to Xiao Yue, this style of swordsmanship is not only unloaded, but also can be used to fight with force, and those who practice to perfection can even directly reverse the enemy's attack on the enemy himself, which is impossible to prevent, and it is also Xiao Yue's favorite sword move.

"The eighth type, to end the war with chaos. ”

It wasn't until this style that the left-handed swordsmanship began to emerge, and Xiaoyue's body technique suddenly reached the extreme, attacking left and right like a group of demons dancing wildly, like crazy.

"The ninth form, the floating sword shadow. ”

There is no decoration in this style, just fast, simple fast, so fast that there are sword shadows all over the sky, which makes people dazzling and unreal, virtual and real but hidden murder.

"The tenth type, the lone army goes deep. ”

Then, the whole person sacrificed himself like an enemy, the empty door was wide open, and with an indomitable momentum, it seemed that there was only one person left in the whole world, a sword.

"The eleventh type, the net of heaven and earth. ”

At this point, Xiao Yue's whole person jumped high, and drew one after another silver-white sword qi in the air, intertwined and wrong, the sword went as he wanted, seemingly unintentional, but in fact, it killed step by step, and in an instant, the sword qi roared in the air, like a net.

"The twelfth type, thunderball. ”

A sword seemed to be mixed with the fury of thunder, and it smashed down with countless sword qi with lightning speed, and in an instant, lightning flashed and thundered, and the wind raged.

"The thirteenth type, uplifting the earth and leaning on the sky. ”

It was still violent, but it was more momentum than just now, and with a sword down, it seemed that the entire world had been pierced.

"The fourteenth type, Jedi counterkill. ”

An inconspicuous sword, but at this moment, it is so seductive, some are just killing intent, killing people in three steps, and the heart does not stop.

"The fifteenth form is like a dream. ”

That sword, so that the heaven and the earth are discolored, the sword language is fragrant, out of thin air rose countless sword flowers, beautiful, but it is to enjoy the flowers with life, I bloom after a hundred flowers kill.

"The sixteenth type, the mountains and rivers are forever silent. ”

It seemed that he was tired of it, so with a slight wave, the sword shadow suddenly changed, the Xuanguang melted, and the sword light silently wiped out everything. After Rong Hua thanked him, after all, it was just a mountain and river eternal silence.

"The seventeenth style, reigning in the world. ”

A sword is mad, unparalleled in the world.

This sword seems to be beyond the scope of the world, so that time and space are stunned, under the whole world, it is not the king's land, this sword is the best interpretation of the king's demeanor, domineering, incomprehensible.

In the end, Xiao Yue returned the sword into the sheath, and her whole person stood there like a sword out of the sheath, exuding bursts of desolate sword intent, and suddenly she was invincible in the world, dyed all the best, and everywhere she looked, she did not surrender.

"Lone Star, do you remember?"

A soft cry sounded in Lone Star's ears like thunder, making him suddenly wake up from his shock, somehow, Sister Xiaoyue, who picked up the sword, always gave him an indescribable sense of oppression, and hurriedly replied subconsciously: "Lone Star is dull, only remembering the first fourteen forms." ”

"Oh?" This time it was Xiao Yue's turn to be stunned, and immediately threw away the long sword: "Show me the practice!"

Lone Star took the sword and said "Yes!"

In a hurry, he moved, at first he was a little jerky, and his gestures were slightly clumsy, but when it came to the third type, his whole temperament changed suddenly, and the sword in his hand seemed to come to life.

Until later, Lone Star did not stagnate at all in his moves, obviously practicing his state, and Xiao Yue became more and more satisfied the more he watched, with a smile between his eyebrows.

This state lasted until the sixth form, and Lone Star suddenly lost his inspiration, and his swordsmanship returned to its original jerkiness, and then he simply stopped, holding his sword and sitting aside in thought.

"What's wrong?" Satsuki asked softly as she stepped forward.

Lone Star was pondering, and suddenly replied without raising his head: "I remember the move, but I can't use it, as if some force is hindering me." ”

Xiao Yue suddenly laughed dumbly: "You idiot, you are really delusional about ascending to the sky in one step." ”

Lone Star was stunned for a moment, and said, "What do you mean?"

Xiao Yue said: "The way of the sword pays attention to a step-by-step approach, you haven't completely understood the first few moves, so you are delusional about using the later moves, how to do it? Besides, with your current skills, even if you can barely use the next few moves, I am afraid that you will have already been squeezed dry." ”

Lone Star realized that he was in a hurry.

"By the way, Sister Xiaoyue, this is obviously called the Eighteen Style, why did you only use the Seventeenth Style?" and Lone Star suddenly thought that he still had a question, and hurriedly asked.

"It's not that I won't show you, but I can't show it. Xiao Yue smiled bitterly: "I don't even remember the name of this style." Maybe I'll remember it later. ”

"Oh!" Lone Star answered, and then stopped speaking, but * picked up the sword and practiced the first few styles repeatedly, once it didn't work, just twice, twice it didn't work, just three times, I don't believe that I have integrated the first few styles, and I still can't make it.

And Xiao Yue couldn't help but laugh when she saw Lone Star's appearance that was more real to herself: "In five years, what can this nerd grow to? ”