Chapter 70: Sparring under the moon, covered in bruises
Back Mountain.
In the small courtyard in front of the stone house.
Xie An sat opposite to Wuxian, Xie An closed his eyes and deduced, making final preparations.
He constantly deduced the swordsmanship in his mind, and constantly simulated the scene of his own sword practice.
In the middle of the night, Xie An opened his eyes.
In front of his eyes, the harmless monkey also showed a funny smile.
The two rows of teeth were whiter in the moonlight.
"Let's get started!"
Xie An stood up, clenching the Absolute Immortal Sword in his hand.
To be precise, this is Xie An's first time using swordsmanship.
Before, he could only follow the teachings of Master Cheap, hold the sword, unsheath, hold the sword again, and unsheath it again.
These basic skills have become Xie An's daily routine, and he practices every day in order to be able to see a cheap master again.
If you can say goodbye, you will definitely have to ask for two more tricks.
But now, Xie An has to rely on himself.
Because the cheap master said that they don't have a master-apprentice relationship.
He can only rely on his own groping, relying on his own comprehension.
As the saying goes, the master leads the way into the door, and the practice is in the individual.
He is now going to verify, to verify his conjectures, to verify the results of his enlightenment.
Xie An stood still, he was waiting, waiting for no injuries to strike first.
The harmless monkey was excited, although it practiced the "Spirit Monkey Stick Method", but it did not hold the stick at all.
It's a hanger.
Now, it's dragging its long stick around in circles, trying to find its weakest defensive point.
Xie An did not move.
When the harmless monkey came behind Xie An, it grinned and attacked suddenly.
It kicked its feet and flew forward.
The body of the harmless monkey is exquisite, and it instantly turns into a virtual shadow.
The long stick in its hand danced, like a fierce beast in the mountains, heading straight for Xie An's heart.
Xie An was still standing in place.
The monkey had smugness in his eyes, and he was confident about this sneak attack.
The long stick is like a living creature, whirring with wind.
At the moment when Xie An heard the stick wind, Xie An moved.
The Absolute Immortal Sword was flat and unsheathed, but the tip of the sword suddenly exerted force.
The tip of the sword with the scabbard is drawn in an arc between the chest and abdomen.
His body didn't turn, and the arc forwarded in a flat sword.
Suddenly, Xie An's forearm rotated inward, and the tip of the sword collapsed.
Immediately afterward, the tip of the sword spun sharply backwards, and suddenly pierced backwards.
The tip of the sword was no higher than the knee, and it was low enough to touch the ground, and it stabbed behind him like a flowing cloud.
The innocent monkey's face changed drastically, and it hurriedly turned into a stir, wanting to remove Xie An's Absolute Immortal Sword.
It's a pity that the speed of the two of them was too fast, so that before they could fully exert their strength, they were pressed against the lower armpit by the Absolute Immortal Sword.
The harmless monkey was in pain, turned over to remove the strength of his body, and rubbed the part that was poked and painful.
Xie An smiled, and instantly showed the lonely appearance of the master: "No injury, my schoolwork is slack!" ”
"Long and short, long and short!"
Hurtless and frantically gestured, signaling that Xie An's arm span took advantage.
Xie An continued to teach: "Be careless, underestimate the enemy, if you don't have a scabbard, you have already been cut into two pieces." ”
The unharmed monkey refused, and it jumped on and off in place.
Xie An thought that when the monkey lost his temper, he was unharmed but suddenly swept with a stick.
Xie An'an said that it was not good, because he couldn't see the stick shadow, he could only hear the sound of the stick shadow breaking through the air.
The sound of breaking the air was everywhere, and Xie An guessed that it must be a sweeping stick.
He hurriedly parried with his scabbard.
Boom!
Xie An was vigorously pumped away, and his feet slid far on the ground before he stopped.
His hands were really numb, and he suddenly thought of the monkey's figure just now.
The harmless monkey jumps up and down, definitely not crazy, but increasing speed.
This stick, no injuries prevailed.
Xie Anxin was shocked, and he didn't think that his understanding of innocence was so high.
Ordinary people and others only know how to practice the exercises, but they ignore the essence of all the exercises, and that is the killing technique.
Only by actual combat can we accumulate more experience.
The harmless monkey only passed the practice, and there was a touch bypass, Xie An praised.
"Not bad!"
Xie An got up suddenly, and pointed a sword at the uninjured plate.
Without injury, he flew and kicked Xie An with a stick as a guide.
After the two of them were tempted just now, this time, the moves were even more ferocious.
Xie An saw that he was kicking without injury, he suddenly collapsed, and the sword turned into a sword upward.
After flying without injury, bring the long stick.
It lifted the long stick upwards and blocked the tip of Xie An's sword.
Without waiting for Xie An to react, Wuxian relied on his speed to carry the long stick and stir forward.
Xie An hurriedly resisted with his sword grid to prevent being disarmed.
At this moment, Xie An flew forward suddenly, flipped his wrist, and changed into a piercing sword again, stabbing at the back without injury.
The sword stabbed the heart without injury, and it tossed around dozens of times without injury before he stopped.
At this time, no injuries had already come to the outside of the small courtyard.
"Hey, hey!"
Xie An smiled, and finally realized the fun of sparring.
The harmless monkey looked aggrieved, it was flexible, but Xie An's sword was more flexible than it.
Xie An hurriedly summoned without injury and prepared to increase the difficulty.
He took out the wine bottle, and this person and monkey each drank the spirit pulp, and they were all a little drunk.
"Come again!"
The harmless monkey carried a long stick, and before Xie An could stand still, it roared angrily.
The stick method is suddenly unpredictable, and the stick shadow is like a tide.
For a while, Xie An had no way to distinguish between reality and fiction, and he didn't know how many hits he had been hit without injuries.
Xie An hurriedly flew back, he let out a loud shout, released the aura into the long sword, and then swept out with a sword.
Airplanes!
The sword qi flew quickly, slashing towards the harmless monkey.
The monkey scolded and jumped upward, and only then did he dodge the sword qi.
While its body was still in the air, it smashed down with a stick, like a stormy wave.
A person and a monkey stood together in an instant, and sword qi and stick wind were seen in the entire courtyard from time to time.
This practice is the middle of the night.
Just after the end of the day, the two figures finally stopped.
At this time, the harmless monkey was covered in fur, and the hairy hand holding the stick began to shake.
Xie An was not much better, he did not know how many times he was beaten with sticks on his limbs and body.
"Hand to hand, come again!"
The harmless monkey looks sluggish, but in fact it is excited.
"That's the end of today's fight, and we'll come back tomorrow!"
Xie An waved his hand, he couldn't just fight without thinking.
So, Xie An took out two Danmu Fruits, and just wanted to hand them to Wuxian, but saw that Wushu took out one from the long stick.
The four eyes are facing each other, and the eyes are dodging without injury.
"Privately possessed Danmu Fruit! It's time to fight! ”
Xie An bit the fruit in his mouth, raised his sword and flew up, sweeping towards the ass that didn't hurt.
The unharmed monkey knew that it was at a loss, and it had no intention of fighting, so it had to resist with a stick, and shouted with bared teeth on its face.
When the dawn wind blows away the waning moon, the first golden rays illuminate the clouds.
The unharmed monkey was bruised and beaten to the point where he could not sit up.
Xie An held the long sword in his hand, viciously gnawed two Danmu fruits, and then rubbed the bruised circles under his eyes.
Hurt!
It was dawn, and the sound of the thread sounded as usual.
The monkeys carried sticks without injury, and a few disappeared into the mountains and forests.
Xie An shook the empty wine bottle and came to the stone house again.
The consumption of spiritual pulp is too large, and Xie An and Wuwu can consume one jar in a few days.
He walked out of the courtyard gate, faced the wind, and saw Mo Qingyu's figure.
The two looked at each other in the air, without words.
Mo Qingyu smiled mysteriously, put down two jars of spirits in front of the courtyard gate, and then turned around and left.
It's a new day, and at this time, it's less than forty days before the 100-day Qi practice.