Chapter 218: Martial Arts Genius
"She's your daughter?"
"Are you her old man?"
Xiao Wuxin seemed to have heard major gossip, and he measured Dugu Wushuang very carefully and incredibly.
I can see that he is sloppy, he looks like a beggar, he doesn't sit or stand, where does he look like Hua Qingwu? !
Dugu Wushuang said unhappily: "What are you looking at?" Do you still question the old man's success? ”
Xiao Wuxin couldn't figure it out, and said, "I wondered, how could you give birth to such a beautiful daughter?" Doesn't God have long eyes? ”
"You're so ugly, your daughter is so beautiful, who believes it."
"I thank you for your eight ancestors." Dugu Wushuang grabbed a stone and threw it at him.
"I'm hiding."
Xiao Wuxin smiled, the two of them were like children, one threw stones, and the other dodged left and right.
Hua Qingwu endured it for a long time and reprimanded the two: "You two ...... Enough trouble. ”
The two suddenly stopped, like elementary school students who had done something wrong, and were scolded by the teacher.
Getting back to the point, Hua Qingwu told the story of the competition in the next month.
After listening to this, Dugu Wushuang said disapprerovingly: "Just a sword sect, what a way!" As long as you learn the old man's 'Nine Styles of Spirit Sword', even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, you will be able to kill it. ”
"A month? Learn the 'Spirit Sword Nine Styles'? Hua Qingwu only felt that Daddy was talking nonsense.
If he could learn his mastery within a month, how could the Spirit Sword Sect fall to this day, so that the sect was gone.
"Old man, are you crazy or am I crazy, I haven't started your sword-breaking technique for months, and there is only one month left? How do you let me learn. Hua Qingwu was angry.
At the beginning, it was precisely because he couldn't learn the "Nine Styles of Spirit Sword" that Hua Qingwu had to find another way to revitalize the sect, and accidentally learned the magic skills of "Nine Yin", which caused him to go mad and suffer from torture.
Fortunately, Xiao Wuxin made a timely move to export the yin qi out of the body, and then he was able to redeem himself.
"Your talent is too poor, you naturally can't learn it in a month, but he can." Dugu Wushuang pointed at Xiao Wuxin on the side.
Hua Qingwu is embarrassed, when people say this, I always feel that I can't hang it on my face, and he is also his father.
Dugu Wushuang then turned his gaze and said, "Little doll, do you want to learn all of the old man's 'Spirit Sword Nine Styles'?" ”
"Of course." Xiao Wuxin said?
"You're honest and honest, and you don't hesitate." Dugu Wushuang said.
Thinking that the other party would at least squirm for a while, even if it was a moment of hesitation, Xiao Wu didn't want to think about it.
But it is also like this, which makes Dugu Wushuang very satisfied, much better than those hypocrites.
However, Dugu Wushuang's impression of Xiao Wuxin is not bad, the key is that he is talented and can be called a "genius".
If you don't pass on the "Spirit Sword Nine Styles" to him, it will really be lost.
"I was deceived by you before, and if you want to learn all the tricks, you have to pay a price." Dugu Wushuang smiled maliciously, he didn't want it to be easy to get.
"Wrong, I'm not calling it a cheat, it's a deal, I'll exchange it for a chicken with you."
"Chicken (prostitute)?"
Hua Qingwu unconsciously flashed some bad pictures in her mind.
"It's called Flower Chicken!"
Xiao Wuxin was very speechless, what was this daughter thinking about all day long.
"From tomorrow onwards, you bring a chicken every day, and I teach you a formula every day, how about it?" Dugu Wushuang said.
Look, this old man is better than a ghost, it's as simple as that?!
Xiao Wuxin didn't believe it, and said, "Are there any conditions attached?" ”
"Nonsense, of course there is, otherwise you just want to learn our mastery just by calling a flower chicken, and you really think I'm called a flower child." Dugu Wushuang scolded.
"What are the conditions?" Xiao Wuxin asked cautiously.
"I want you ......"
Hua Qingwu seemed to have guessed something, and immediately scolded Dugu Wushuang angrily: "Old man, you are less nosy, if you don't like to live here comfortably, I will throw you into the sea to feed the fish." ”
It is estimated that only a daughter can say such ruthless words.
"I'll stop talking about it yet, I'll tell you when you learn it." Dugu Wushuang laughed.
Xiao Wuxin felt that he had bad intentions, and his approach was not a typical "get on the bus first and make up the ticket later".
......
Not much to say, Dugu Wushuang can teach Xiao Wuxin the second form of the "Spirit Sword Nine Styles".
Broken knife type.
"This second style is to conquer all kinds of knife techniques in the world, whether it is a machete, a lancet or a cattle chopping knife, as long as it is a knife, it can be cracked."
"The 'broken knife style' pays attention to overcoming rigidity with softness, combining rigidity and softness, resisting the heavy with lightness, and countering slowness with fast."
"You have learned the 'Sword Breaking Style', and it will have a multiplier effect on the next learning, remember! No matter how you study, you must always use the word 'freewheeling' throughout. ”
Dugu Wushuang said, and then demonstrated on the stone bed again, different from the "broken sword style", the "broken knife style" is a little softer, so that he can always do it casually, and the moves are not restrained, but in the constraints.
He didn't have a knife in his hand, he had a knife in his heart, but he could still feel his terrifying sword aura.
After the demo is done. Xiao Wuxin quickly remembered.
Dugu Wushuang asked, "How many do you remember?" ”
"Almost fifty percent."
With the previous foundation, Xiao Wuxin learned very quickly, on the other hand, Hua Qingwu didn't even understand the first style.
I just learned it with Xiao Wuxin, but I didn't even learn it.
"Fifty percent!"
Dugu Wushuang shouldn't ask this kind of question, it's just humiliating.
Subsequently, Xiao Wuxin demonstrated it to Dugu Wushuang, and sure enough, he learned seven, seven, eight, eight, seven, eight,
......
Hua Qingwu retreated silently, and she couldn't interject at all.
In the next few days, Xiao Wuxin never came out of the cave, and he had been concentrating on cultivation.