At 4:10 the next day, Yan Huang had already started to warm up in the open square, practicing his self-created kung fu tricks "chasing the wind" and "bathing in the rain".

The fast body is high and low, forward and backward, and the afterimage of the road is dizzying.

After a while, the old man's voice sounded: "Kung Fu is good. With a foundation in martial arts, it is more conducive to you to learn swords. ”

"Old man, you're here."

Yan Huang stopped his movements and greeted him, but he was surprised by the silence of the old man in his heart.

With his own perceptual ability, he didn't even feel the sound of the old man approaching, which made Yan Huang secretly admire the old man's kung fu.

"Let me see your sword."

Yan Huang handed the sword to the old man, "It's called the beginning of the year."

Silently drawing out the blade of the sword, the old man handed the scabbard back to Yan Huang.

The right hand grips the hilt of the sword, and the middle and index fingers of the left hand brush vigorously across the blade.

The information transmitted by the Chu Chu Sword was that the old man was well-informed, and his heart was already flooded with monstrous waves.

"Old fellow, this must be your work, I didn't expect your sense of smell to be so sensitive." The old man said secretly.

In the old man's cognition, this sword is a creation thing that contains the mystery of rules and the power of heaven and earth, and only the old guy he said can build it.

Yan Huang knew that the materials of the Chu Chu Sword were precious and valuable, but that was all.

If he knew what the old man was thinking at the moment, Yan Huang would definitely keep the sword on his body every day, seriously experience the subtlety of it, and flick the sword a hundred times, not bear to be stained by a grain of floating dust.

"A peerless sword, you must cherish it and slowly appreciate its extraordinaryness!" The look of shock in the old man's eyes made Yan Huang look at it.

"Definitely." Even if Zuo Qiu gave him a wooden sword, Yan Huang would cherish it.

"Yan Huang, let's get started."

Yan Huang listened respectfully.

"The so-called sword technique or swordsmanship is essentially a method of breaking the enemy and killing the enemy.

I'll teach you one trick a day, for a total of ten moves.

After learning the moves, you must practice them over and over again to truly grasp and appreciate the true meaning of swordsmanship.

You have to remember that each move has its own sword theory and sword movement, and it is an offensive and defensive countermeasure born in response to the opponent's changes and states.

The swordsmanship I'm going to teach you is called "Ten Styles of Sending Huai", and I'll first practice the ten swordsmanship from beginning to end, and you're going to keep your eyes open. ”

The old man's sword posture was to hold the sword to the sky, and then quickly slashed down in an L-shape, accompanied by a crisp sword roar, the old man began to demonstrate.

"The first trick is to enter the water and ask the fish."

Yan Huang's eyes widened suddenly, but the sword was too fast, even if Yan Huang's eyesight was outstanding, he still couldn't see all the trajectories of the old man's sword.

I only saw pieces of fleeting sword light, and a moving figure that flickered east and west, up and down, and was wrapped in criss-crossed, cocoon-like sword shadows.

Yan Huang's consternation didn't stop from the moment the old man moved. The old man's sword-dancing posture, where is like an old man, light as a swallow, surging power, without any dull stagnation, between movement and stillness, clear but seamless.

"The second trick, clear the clouds and see the sun."

As if the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves, and like the wind entering the cave, the terrifying power made Yan Huang feel the sword qi radiating, as if he was about to open the layers of blocking the cave and the earth.

Yan Huang's eyes were still wide open, and he even held his breath, and he still couldn't see the trajectory of the old man's sword path clearly, and he could only see a few swords clearly.

The old man's mouth shouted out the third trick one after another: soft and hard. …… The fourth move: combine vertical and horizontal...... The fifth trick: chasing the wind day by day...... The sixth trick: see the wind and make the rudder...... Seventh move: God sends a ghost...... The eighth trick: if you leave...... Trick 9: Easy ...... Trick 10: If you don't want people to know, you can't do it unless you do

The top ten sword moves, all in one go, took half an hour, and Yan Huang was dazzled.

It wasn't until the old man closed the ceremony that Yan Huang had not come to his senses.

"Do you see clearly?" The old man's voice was calm, without a single gasping sound.

This kind of ability physique is unprecedented for Yan Huang, even if he is now, he will be panting with this intensity of exercise.

Yan Huang said embarrassedly: "Old man, I'm sorry, I didn't see it clearly." ”

"Normal. This first move has 8 basic movements, 56 combinations of normal changes, corresponding to 56 natural rules of interpretation, I will rehearse them for you one by one and tell you about them. ”

Yan Huang was secretly surprised, he originally thought that one move was a formula, but it turned out to be so complicated, containing profound changes.

The old man was quite patient, explaining while doing movements, from shallow to deep.

Yan Huang listened carefully, studied carefully, asked questions seriously, and memorized them all in his mind.

When I learned all the movements, my whole body was drenched, as if I had just been fished out of the sea.

It took three hours to learn this trick.

"Well, the comprehension is not bad." The old man said approvingly to Yan Huang.

"Old man, I'm bothering you." Yan Huang himself felt a little embarrassed.

"That's all for today, I'll leave first, you can continue to practice." After the old man finished speaking, he raised his legs and left.

Looking at the old man's back, Yan Huang wanted to say, "Old man, I'll invite you to breakfast." ”

Thinking of what the old man said last night, he didn't say it after all.

The old man's teaching today made Yan Huang realize what it means to have a heaven outside the sky.

The old man's kung fu ability is by no means comparable to his current self.

However, the competitive Yan Huang believes that as long as he studies and practices hard, one day, he can also reach the level of the elderly.

After practicing for more than an hour, Yan Huang went home to take a shower and eat.

Zuo Qiu had already gone to work, Yan Huang took a taxi to work, and he was rarely late.

When he had nothing to do at work, Yan Huang continued to recall the moves in his mind, and also used a pen to record some key links.

Zuo Qiu likes to see Yan Huang's attentive demeanor, and said with a smile in front of Yan Huang's desk: "There is a picture in my mind, a hero riding a horse and raising a whip, fighting with a sword, majestic, one step and ten kills, no one can be defeated."

Yan Daxia, practice hard and let the bad guys be afraid of you. ”

Yan Huang was infected by Zuo Qiu, and said proudly: "Sister Qiu, it is said that every boy has a dream of rivers and lakes, and they all want to become a hero in the world, and I am no exception."

I want to ask you, the first sword you gave me, my master was shocked, saying that it is a peerless sword, it must have an extraordinary origin, right? ”

"As I told you before, it took a long time to forge the first sword, the materials for casting the sword are very complicated, and a special furnace has been built, and the old man for casting the sword is also very special, my father doesn't know who he is, I don't know where he came from and where he went later.

I had a very good feeling for the Primordial Sword, so my father and I asked for it, but I don't know exactly what was so magical about him. ”

"I'm going to get to know the beginning slowly." Yan Huang paid more attention to this sword.

In ten days, Yan Huang learned ten tricks.

Although it was only ten moves, Yan Huang felt like he was studying ten masters' books.

In each book, I am just turning the pages and reading, and I still need to study slowly to understand and grasp the content of the book.

The old man said to Yan Huang with satisfaction: "Yan Huang, I have to say, you are a martial arts wizard, and the "Ten Styles of Sending Huai" has already been compared to a decent one. ”

"Old man, other people's swordsmanship has a domineering name, what kind of wind and thunder swordsmanship, Qiankun swordsmanship and the like, it is scary to listen to it, the name of your swordsmanship is very special, giving people a calm and aftertaste charm."

"As your experience increases and your psychology changes, and as you become more and more proficient and in-depth in using this set of sword techniques, you will become more and more deeply aware of the connotation of this 'Ten Styles of Remembrance' and the mystery of the sword intent and realm in it."

"I want to ask you, to what extent have I practiced my sword, and I have truly learned the Ten Styles of Sending Huai?"

"It depends on your understanding, maybe a year, maybe ten years, maybe forever.

However, I can give you a small goal, and come to the beach with me. ”

When they arrived at the beach, the old man took the sword and said, "Look carefully." ”

Facing the surface of the sea, the old man suddenly slashed out with a sword.

Yan Huang's eyes widened in shock, the tip of the sword did not touch the seawater, but at 5 meters in front of him, it was like a quick knife sliding open a piece of cold powder, and the surface of the seawater was instantly cut open, and a fist-thick gap was instantly closed.

If you don't look closely, you won't see this change at all.

Yan Huang's eyesight is naturally clear.

"Is that okay?" Yan Huang couldn't believe it.

A sword is drawn, it doesn't seem to use any strength, the sword body is not wet, but the water is cut away, what is the reason for this?