Chapter 220: The sword passes through the feathers, and the flies and insects do not die
Hearing this sensitive question, Li Daoxuan hurriedly pulled in silently, pointed at her and said, "Senior sister, she changed your clothes for you, I didn't see anything!" ”
Well, Li Daoxuan didn't say a word about asking for help from himself several times in the middle when he was dressing her.
No matter how free and easy you behave, as a woman, you always have some care about this kind of thing.
Liu Bichen looked at him with a smile and said, "Why did Senior Brother become so nervous all of a sudden?" I just want to change into a bigger dress, this one is too small. ”
Li Daoxuan glanced at her.
At this moment, Liu Bichen is wearing a blue and white long skirt, this skirt is indeed smaller, and it is the clothes that Li Daoxuan once prepared for Sister Yu.
Sister Yu is a little petite, Liu Bichen is tall, with slender legs, Sister Yu's skirt is worn on her body, only to the calf, just when the sword is just compared, from time to time a touch of snow-white skin will be revealed.
Li Daoxuan chose a set of his own clothes for her, Liu Bichen didn't mind, took it and left.
After not taking a few steps, she suddenly stopped, turned her head and smiled: "Senior brother, the grace of saving lives cannot be repaid, if you want, I can teach you swordsmanship." ”
In Liu Bichen's opinion, his senior brother obviously has a good talent for swordsmanship, and even the always arrogant Lilong Sword can recognize him, but his swordsmanship is extremely mediocre.
It's clear that there are too many distractions elsewhere.
Li Daoxuan's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Since that's the case, then thank you junior sister!" ”
"Senior brother has to be prepared, learning swordsmanship is hard."
With that, Liu Bichen turned and left, obviously looking for a hidden place to change clothes.
……
Following.
Li Daoxuan and Liu Bichen stood on the top of Dushuo Mountain, facing the icy long wind, and began to practice swordsmanship.
"Senior brother, there are not many basic moves in swordsmanship, only eight kinds of stabbing and slashing, cloud point collapse, but in fact, each move, there are many subdivisions, such as stabbing, it is divided into straight stabs, stabbing stabs, oblique stabs, smearing stabs, etc., practicing all the moves to perfection, this is the first step in practicing swordsmanship!"
Li Daoxuan suddenly felt that his head was big.
The master also taught him swordsmanship and took him to practice basic sword moves, but it was not as cumbersome as the junior sister, and the sword moves she showed added up to more than a hundred styles.
"Senior sister, how long did it take you to learn this first step?"
Liu Bichen stood on the top of the mountain, practicing sword moves while replying: "I practiced swords at the age of four, and until I was twelve years old, I practiced basic swordsmanship, and later practiced Taoism, but I also practiced swords for three hours every day, without a single day of interruption. ”
Li Daoxuan's heart was shocked, no wonder his junior sister was already a swordsmanship master at a young age, this kind of terrifying self-control was admirable.
Liu Bichen was wearing a black robe, with a green belt at the waist, loose trousers could not hide the slender legs, long hair tied into a high ponytail, holding a long sword, jade face and thin lips, and a heroic spirit between his eyebrows.
When practicing the sword, her expression was extremely serious, as if there was only the long sword in her hand left between heaven and earth, and she could no longer tolerate anything else.
Li Daoxuan can feel that her love for the sword, as long as she picks up the sword, her whole temperament is completely different, indescribably fierce, and inexplicably heroic.
After practicing the basic sword, Liu Bichen continued: "After the age of twelve, I began to no longer stick to sword moves, but chop the fireflies in the grass, the butterflies among the flowers, the mayflies on the water, and flies, mosquitoes, midges and other things. ”
Li Daoxuan couldn't believe it, this kind of realm was already the top swordsmanship master, but his junior sister reached it when she was twelve years old?
He had to admit that some people were born swordsmen.
It's like Xie Xiaofeng of Shenjian Villa, and the west gate of Wanmei Villa blowing snow.
"After the age of sixteen, I found that no matter how fast the sword in my hand was, it could only cut off tangible things, so I no longer cut flies and insects, but began to pierce the bright moon and split the wind."
"When the sword in my hand can cut through the invisible, the sword intent will be sharpened."
She closed her eyes, then jerked them open.
A brilliant sword light lit up in her eyes, and a strand of hair in front of Li Daoxuan's forehead suddenly broke and slowly fell.
His pupils froze, so fast!
It turned out that when the junior sister was fighting with him, she didn't use all her strength.
Of course, he didn't use all the means either.
"Senior sister, your sword intent has been polished to perfection, and if you go further, I'm afraid you can touch the level of "Dao", I have seen a sword of the old heavenly master, which directly cut off the thousand-year-old Yang Shou of a Yang God Great Demon! ”
Li Daoxuan thought back to the sword of the former Heavenly Master, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was endlessly mysterious.
The truly superior sword path is cut by intangible things, such as cause and effect, yang longevity, foundation, and cultivation......
From this point of view, although Xu Qingxuan has the name of a sword immortal, he has not yet touched the highest level in the way of the sword, and he is not as good as the old heavenly master.
However, the uneven sword intent he realized after he was promoted to the Yang God Realm had some meaning in this regard.
If you don't have the sword intent, it is not the enemy who is killed, but the fear in your heart.
A sword is slashed out, the blood is surging, the heart is fearless, and it can often exert several times the power.
"Senior brother, I fought with you before, I can feel that you have comprehended the sword intent, why is the sword technique so mediocre?"
Li Daoxuan explained Xu Qingxuan's matter.
After hearing this, Liu Bichen's eyes moved slightly, and said, "Senior brother, if my guess is right, has your sword intent been stagnant?" ”
Li Daoxuan nodded.
If you want to practice the best swordsmanship, you must first polish the sword intent to be extremely transparent, so that you can penetrate the entrance and reach the realm of the divine skills of the old heavenly master.
And since he was given the uneven sword intent, although his cultivation has been brave and diligent, the sword intent has stood still.
"Senior brother, I think it's because your swordsmanship is too poor, sword intent, in fact, is a swordsman's understanding of swords, you are not even proficient in basic swordsmanship, how can you increase sword intent?"
Li Daoxuan nodded, feeling that what she said made sense.
"Senior brother, keep practicing."
Li Daoxuan held the Chixiao Sword in his hand, his eyes were firm, he put away all his distracting thoughts and began to practice swordsmanship with his junior sister.
On the top of the mountain, under the peach tree.
A man and a woman surged with sword light, constantly practicing various sword moves, and the woman would stop from time to time, the long sword in her hand was like a whip, striking the man's wrists and waist, helping him correct his posture and adjust his movements.
There was no one in the four fields, only a little girl holding a rag doll was looking at them, not knowing what she thought, showing a flawless smile.
……
For several days, Li Daoxuan spent time practicing swords.
One of the two has no reservations, and the other humbly asks for advice, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.
Li Daoxuan's progress is very fast, he already has a very high kendo talent, and although Liu Bizhen is not very old, he is a well-deserved swordsmanship master, so he is naturally growing day by day.
He had memorized all the basic swordsmanship and used them more proficiently.
It's just in actual combat......
Syllable!
Li Daoxuan's Chixiao Sword flew out of his hand again and plunged into the stone wall.
Liu Bichen put the sword into the sheath very chicly, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, yes, you can already take me thirty moves." ”
Li Daoxuan's face was full of black lines, he had practiced hard for so long, he thought he had made great progress, but as soon as he fought with his junior sister, he found that he only received five more moves.
But he didn't notice that Liu Bichen looked at him with more and more appreciation.
It was as if a swordsman who had been lonely for a long time suddenly met an opponent.
Although Li Daoxuan's swordsmanship is far inferior to her, in terms of talent and talent, it is enough to compete with her.