Chapter 22 Xunyang teaches the sword

Ignoring the silent gaze of the second daughter of Tao Ran Peak, Zhang Xu walked all the way to Wuxian Peak without distraction.

Since he crossed over, he hadn't had a chance to take a good look at the early morning scenery of Qiyun Mountain, and this was the first time he had seen it.

Chongyan exhaled a clear breath, and the miracle of secluded Xiuqi.

Such a boundless Qiyun Mountain—it would be even better if there were not so many demons and evil in this world.

However, this is probably a luxury, a world with such abundant aura will breed many spirits no matter what.

All things have spirits, and it is impossible to only allow the human race to cultivate immortals, and not allow the beast race to become a spirit.

Before I knew it, I had reached the peak of Wuxian Peak and saw a courtyard with a simple structure.

This is the cave of the Jindan monks?

Qingtang Washe, the façade looks quite simple, similar to the small courtyard of his own Gushen Peak, but the specifications are much larger, and there are several more wings.

It seems that Uncle Xunyangzi is a person who is dedicated to the Tao.

"Master Zhang's nephew is diligent and came early."

A divine thought was born from the cave, and after sweeping the position where the young man was, the courtyard door opened.

A gray-haired old Taoist stood at the door, it was Xunyangzi who he had seen last night, and he opened the door with a smile:

"My nephew is here for the sword technique?"

Zhang Xu is indeed here to learn swords, and he has the assistance of Shou Yidan, so he is naturally thoughtful and thoughtful:

"Disciple to meet uncle! Back to Uncle Shi, the disciple came to learn the sword trick that Uncle Shi promised last night. ”

Xun Yangzi nodded, and seemed to be very satisfied with Zhang Xu's straightforward temperament:

"Very good, very good. Then the master and nephew will get up, you and I can talk freely, the old way doesn't like those red tape. Come with me, and the old Tao will lead you to the land of sword learning. ”

"Yes."

The boy then got up and strode in the direction of Sunyoko.

"I didn't expect that after a night, my nephew's qi was a little thicker than last night, but it broke through the small realm?"

Xun Yangzi led Zhang Xu to the cave mansion, as a Jindan monk, he was quite accurate in sensing the qi of the disciples in the foundation building period.

"Sure enough, as Uncle Shi expected. The disciple's strength is weak, and in order to carry out the external affairs of eliminating demons, he is more comfortable and determined to improve his own realm. Last night, he took a casual suit to practice in Shouyidan, and he broke through by luck in today's Yin, and succeeded in the middle of foundation building. ”

Zhang Xu said truthfully.

"Hahaha, great, wonderful! If the realm is not enough, let's go up and get rid of that evil demon! ”

When the gray-haired old man heard this, he felt that this son had a bit of his demeanor back then, and he couldn't help but feel relaxed and laughed loudly.

If you are a disciple of the Holy Land, everyone can have Zhang Xu's cautious and motivated mind, why not worry about the Holy Land?

Every year, the foundation building disciples of the Holy Land have to fold a few more or less on top of the external affairs of eliminating demons.

In the final analysis, it is still impetuous, and it is not advisable.

"Alright, this is the place to practice swords."

Xunyangzi led Zhang Xu through a long corridor and came to a vacant land covering an area of about two acres.

"Let's take a look at Lao Dao first, your 'point sword'."

The young man nodded, drew his sword, and secretly said in his heart, "I will do this", so he bent his wrist and lifted it, repeating the action he had just rehearsed at Gushen Peak.

"Zheng!"

The white qi machine smoothly entered the sword, and the saber trembled, making an excited sword roar.

"The metallic Heavenly Spirit Root is really a good material for a natural sword practice."

The gray-haired old man couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and mentioned a sentence on his mouth for Zhang Xu to pay attention to and listen to the lecture, so he began to hold the sword in his left hand, put on a good posture, and recited silently with the sword trick in his mouth:

"The three doors of swordsmanship are left, middle and right, right tiger and snake, and left dragon. The knife is in front of and behind the hand, and the left side enters the dragon gate.

"The knife is hidden in front of him and behind him, and he enters the tiger door sideways and right. The second potential lures him with his hands and bodies, and he takes my skills amazingly.

"The man is also able to know, and he sacrifices his life to take the main attacker. I stepped back my hand into me, jumped left and right like a lion throwing ......"

As soon as Xunyangzi spoke, the young man immediately listened intently, and began to comprehend the mystery of the swordsmanship passed on by his uncle, while swinging the sword.

The gray-haired old Taoist is successful in learning, and his patience is naturally very good, and he did not scold Zhang Xu for his poor swordsmanship foundation at this time and occasionally made mistakes.

The swordsmanship he taught went from easy to difficult, and the boy was able to progress step by step.

The clock kept ticking, and soon it was noon.

During this time, people generally feel tired after a morning of labor and need to rest and eat.

Even if the folk mortals basically have a two-meal system, that is, one meal at sunrise and one meal at sunset, they also need to rest at noon and eat a little dry food to cushion their stomachs.

Xun Yangzi glanced at the young man who was sweating profusely under the sun, and said with a smile:

"It's noon now, so let's rest for a while."

Zhang Xu respectfully said:

"Uncle Shi, let's go and rest for a while, the disciple is not too tired, and he plans to practice this sword technique alone again."

He took the top grade Shou Yidan last night, and his spirit was complete, and within a month and a half, he would feel full because of his appetite, and he reached the state of "Bigu", but he didn't need to eat three extra meals.

However, he was indeed a little tired, and no matter how energetic he was, he couldn't withstand two hours of non-stop stabbing, teasing, and slashing......

"Well, you can't chew too much. Moving like a rabbit, quiet like a virgin, do you understand? ”

The gray-haired old man gently moved his left-handed sword and lifted Zhang Xu's saber, the latter suddenly smiled, and the qi in his right hand poured into the saber, wanting to resist Uncle Shi's attack.

"Whoosh!"

The two blades covered by the qi machine met, and the sound was not metal, but only a tearing sound, which then turned into the sound of flying through the air.

Zhang Xu's attempt failed, and he only held on for a little longer, and the saber in his right hand came out.

After a soft thud, the saber fell to the ground.

"Hey, you're losing. Then rest obediently for half an hour, oh. ”

Xun Yangzi retracted his sword into its sheath and motioned with his eyes for Zhang Xu to return to the eaves to escape the heat.

"The disciple obeys."

The young man did not disobey the gray-haired old way's order, and sat obediently under the eaves of the promenade.

Seeing Xunyangzi sitting quietly and enjoying the coolness, he suddenly blessed his soul and took the initiative to make tea for his uncle.

You can skip the rice, but you still have to drink the tea.

"Why don't you take an apprentice, Uncle can cook tea and sprinkle it for you."

Zhang Xu sat on the futon, washing the tea set and asking questions casually.

"Hehe, don't hide it from my nephew, the tea we have here is all cooked for Lao Dao by the disciples of the Holy Land who came to practice the sword, what about our land here......"

The gray-haired old man waited for the boy to ask about it, so that he could play tricks on the latter and see how he responded.

In fact, the sprinkling and sweeping are all done by the outer disciples of the Holy Land, which is one of the internal affairs.

"Disciple is clear," Zhang Xu got up solemnly, "Disciple will go to Tao Ran Peak, please come and practice the sword with the two junior sisters I met in the morning, Tao Ran Peak is rich in golden light tea, presumably their tea cooking skills are not bad."

And the woman is careful, and the sprinkling is more delicate.

"The main thing is that Tao Ranfeng's senior sisters and sisters are graceful, and it must be a different scenery when they practice swords."

“……”

Xunyoko opened her mouth, speechless.

Although I knew that the young man was talking nonsense, for some reason, I was a little tempted:

"Hey...... It doesn't have to be that way, that's it. ”

After confirming his eyes, Uncle Shi is a person whose laser bottle attributes are deeply hidden.