"Do you know who the man who took the sword is?"

After coming back to his senses, the short old man asked with concern.

Although I didn't expect my own disciples to get involved, the important thing at the moment was the person who took the sword.

That's the key!

"This"

The Wudang disciple who reported the news struggled to recall.

At that time, he was shocked by the news, and he really forgot to ask Senior Brother Zhou Meng, but he vaguely heard a few people talking before, so he said: "The disciple is not sure, it seems that his surname is Li, and he is followed by a white-haired child." ”

"He also has a big long face and big ears, and the oldest looks no more than twenty years old."

As soon as this remark came out.

The short old man instantly thought of someone in his heart.

Immediately, he continued, "Do you know where they are now?" Did you leave? ”

"It should still be in Nanyan Palace."

The Wudang disciple who reported the news replied: "With Senior Brother Zhou Meng watching, they can't run!" ”

"Zhou Meng?" The short old Taoist was stunned, how could this matter be related to another disciple? But with Zhou Meng here, there shouldn't be any problem.

After all, this kid is still quite stable.

Immediately, he laughed and said, "Indeed, when you reach my martial arts realm, you can still let him run!" ”

"Master."

"Why do you say this like the king of the mountain?"

Zhou Sheng stood up slowly.

But in the next moment.

After coming into contact with the Master's gaze, he immediately lowered his head and did not continue to speak.

After all, the eight hundred miles of Wudang Mountain under his feet is really the master's Yiyantang, and he will follow the little minions behind him, and the king will just listen to what he says.

And the short old Taoist didn't have time to worry about his disciples at this time.

Hurry to Nanyan Palace.

Xuanmen Immortal Miao, into the Trinity Trinity Immortal Miao, into my Wudang, naturally my Wudang Immortal Miao!

Patriarch Mitutoyo must have thought the same!

At this time, Zhou Sheng followed the footsteps.

Because his younger brother Zhou Meng was involved, he, as a brother, naturally wanted to take a look at the excitement.

At the same time, meet Li Daoyou to see what kind of means this person who used to tell him that he only 'knows' a little bit about the art of Qimen, what means did he use to break the ban.

You know, I've tried it before.

I can't see through the doorway at all.

It's just that I heard Master mention it by chance, saying that it might be related to Qimen and changes in things.

At the same time, Wudang Nanyan Palace.

Because the movement of taking the sword was not big, it could even be said to be unremarkable, so it did not alarm too many people.

And under the leadership of Hong Yin.

The group soon came to an empty courtyard.

Looking up, I saw four young disciples in white robes practicing swords.

Different from Taijiquan, Wudang swordsmanship is practiced like a swimming dragon, as steady as a mountain, giving people a sense of chic and elegant, and the footsteps are secretly in line with the principle of gossip.

However, swordsmanship is not mainstream in Wudang stunts.

Although there have always been honorific titles such as Shaolin stick and Wudang sword on the rivers and lakes, most Wudang disciples only regard swordsmanship as an extension of their fist strength.

Even if they are not interested in Qimen, many people will choose to continue practicing boxing instead of changing to kendo.

After all, whether it is fist strength or swordsmanship, in the final analysis, it is to temper one's own life through the cultivation of skills, but the sword is much more difficult to practice than boxing, and instead of learning this and learning that, it is better to specialize together.

Of course, the sword is also more powerful than the fist.

But those who practice.

It's not about power.

"Li Daoyou, that is Uncle Mu, his temper. It's kind of funny. ”

Hearing Zhou Meng's words beside him, Li Muxuan looked at the tall and thin man with a goatee and a strong spirit not far away.

On the other side, I saw an outsider walking into the courtyard.

Mu Shibo cast his gaze, and when he saw that it was Hong Yin who was in the lead, he didn't say anything, and instead focused on Li Muxuan, the only one with a sword on his back.

"Yes, this junior seems to be quite exquisite."

"One sword to kill demons, one sword to exorcise evil spirits."

"It's the peachwood sword on your back, why does it look a little familiar?"

Uncle Mu sighed, but he didn't think much about it, after all, except for his own Zhenshan Mahogany Sword that looked like a burning stick, the other appearances were not much different.

Right now.

Li Muxuan stepped forward and bowed his hand.

"Trinity Gate Li Muxuan, I have seen Senior Mu."

"You're the seedling that cut the roots?"

Hearing the name, Uncle Mu's eyes flashed with a little curiosity, he had heard of the other party's deeds.

At a young age, he has the appearance of a real person.

Truly extraordinary.

It can only be said that Trinity has picked up a big bargain.

Immediately, he joked and said: "Xiaoyou came to my Wudang, wouldn't it be to dig roots?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Hong Yin, who was just about to say the matter of the Zhenshan Peach Wood Sword, suddenly stood next to him without daring to breathe, and there was a cold sweat on his forehead.

"You're laughing, senior."

Li Muxuan said seriously: "The younger generation came to Wudang to ask for advice on cultivation. ”

"I hope that my predecessors will give me advice."

Hearing this, Uncle Mu showed a look of satisfaction on his face.

This kid looks clear and light, and his speech and demeanor are down-to-earth and generous, especially this temperament and appearance, which are exactly what sword cultivation is necessary, and he is a good sword fairy embryo.

Come to think of this.

With the idea of promoting the younger generations.

Uncle Mu directly agreed.

"Since it's a special trip, Poor Dao naturally can't let you run in vain, so let's try it."

"Thank you, senior."

After Li Muxuan finished speaking, his mind was running, and the Baiyun Sword was unsheathed and started.

A cold light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and then, with the operation of the Qi machine, a dragon pattern faintly appeared on the slender sword body, and a faint cloud Qi was reflected on it.

Seeing this scene, Mu Shibo's eyes lit up.

Immersed in kendo practice for decades.

Whether the sword is good or not, he can tell at a glance, and the sword in front of him is by no means a mundane product.

At the same time, from the style point of view, it looks like the late Yuan Dynasty and early Ming Dynasty, but I think it should be an imitation, after all, what was hundreds of years ago, but everything that can be handed down to this day is a treasure.

It's too late to offer.

How many are willing to let their dolls take out and use?

In the middle of my mind.

Mu Shibo drew his sword, the sword body was slender and tough, and the edge was exposed.

"The old man's sword, although it is not as good as the one in your hand, has been nourished by decades of Qi Ji, and it has long been enlightened, and its mind is compatible, and it is easy to use."

Just finished speaking.

I saw Hong Yin suddenly trotting to his side.

"Is there anything wrong with you?"

Hearing this, Hong Yin plucked up his courage and whispered softly: "Uncle Shi, have you ever been defeated?" ”

"Huh?"

Uncle Mu was stunned.

This melon baby, no problem with your head, right? I'm an old-timer, will I lose to a teenager?

Even if this kid is a kendo wizard, the practice time is here.

How can it be so easy to leap.

was thinking about it, but saw Hong Yin continue: "Uncle Shi, don't underestimate him. ”

"Just now, he flew Uncle Ma out with one palm, and then he used Tai Chi to defeat Uncle Shi, and his cultivation is unfathomable, so it's better for you to be careful."

Although there is nothing to lose.

But as a disciple of Wudang, he still decided to remind his elders and alleviate the guilt in his heart.

"Is that so?"

Uncle Mu's eyes lit up after hearing this.

As a practitioner, victory or defeat is not in the first place, what matters is the improvement of the kendo.

And compared to pointing, if the immortal seedlings of this Trinity Gate can really outperform themselves in the way of the sword, this is undoubtedly a good thing, and if the root of his Wudang swordsmanship can be cut out, it will be even more wonderful!

However, self-confidence is an essential quality in sword cultivation.

Immediately, he patted Hong Yin's little brain and said indifferently: "Don't worry, you will win." ”

After speaking, he looked at Li Muxuan, his eyes were extremely sharp.

didn't look like he had pointed out the juniors before, obviously he already regarded him as an opponent.

Zhang Zhiwei, who was not far away, saw this scene with a strange look in his eyes, "This Hongyin, stupid is a little stupid, but people are still weird, everything has been thought of for Li Daoyou, no wonder I can play with Lu Jin." ”

Think so.

He looked down at Lu Jin, who was cheering for Li Muxuan.

It's still fun for other people's brothers.

Unlike his own junior brothers, who have 800 hearts and eyes, it is difficult to see him say a word.

"Ahh

Zhang Huaiyi on the side sneezed for no reason.

Meanwhile.

Li Muxuan saw that the other party was serious, but he saved himself a lot of work.

There is no nonsense, the state of reverse birth is turned on, and then the initiative is bullied forward, most of the sword moves are basic moves, plus some sword books that I have seen when my master taught the law.

It's just that Baiyunguan has never been famous for swordsmanship, or that kendo is heavy but not shaped.

At the same time, it is different from the strength of the fist.

On the way of the sword, Li Muxuan really didn't work hard.

The only one who fought was still a swordsman from the Wa Kingdom who used the magnetic field resonance swordsmanship to cut off the weapon, so in terms of moves, it seemed a little mediocre.

And at this time.

There was a clattering sound.

Uncle Mu frowned.

The expectations at the beginning turned into doubts at the moment, who did this kid learn swordsmanship from?

The number of roads is a bit like Baiyunguan, and then there are some popular goods, but they are still perfect, and they can actually prevent their full attack.

Come to think of this.

Uncle Mu was just about to ask about the situation.

I saw that the other party suddenly changed his moves.

It is the Yunxia offering color in the Wudang swordsmanship, followed by the Danfeng Chaoyang, Hengduan mountains and rivers

One move and one style, all of which I have just used, occasionally interspersed with some other sword moves in the middle, the whole set of actions is still a little ingenious at the beginning, but gradually it will flow smoothly, not sticking to the form.

"This kid is learning from me?"

Seeing this scene, Master Mu's eyes flashed brightly.

For the matter of 'stealing' Wudang swordsmanship.

He didn't really care.

At the foot of the mountain, spend more than a dozen oceans to report a martial arts hall, and a full set of Wudang swordsmanship can be taken home.

After all, in addition to being a Xuanmen, he is also a martial arts sect, even if the world does not understand the practice of Neidan, learning a few moves of Wudang swordsmanship, he can also relax his muscles and invigorate his blood and strengthen his body.

At the moment, what he really cared about.

It's that Li Muxuan actually remembered it after reading it once, and he could use it directly in his hands.

This kendo talent is simply unheard of!

"Good! Good! Good! ”

"This immortal seedling should be carved by the poor road."

Uncle Mu was a little excited in his heart.

What kind of point, this is a disciple who fell from the sky, and he will promote swordsmanship for him in the future!

Immediately, his wrist shook, and his sword moves changed, and he tried to make all the moves as possible to facilitate the other party's learning, and even added a lot of self-created moves.

The other side.

A golden light flashed in Li Muxuan's eyes.

Relying on the blessings of contemplation.

He learns things faster than ordinary people, and he can easily memorize swordsmanship.

But Wudang swordsmanship is the same as Taijiquan, the moves are just appearances, and the focus is on the guidance of the Qi machine in the body, which is also the great thing about Sanfeng Zhenren.

Enter the road with martial arts.

Blend Neidan with martial arts.

Practitioners do not need to be deliberately guided.

You only need to start with the kinetic power, calm your mind, and follow the movement to temper your own life.

At the same time, Wudang swordsmanship is worthy of being a martial arts stunt, its essence lies in the combination of fast and slow, rigid and soft, virtual and real interuse, although it is different from the operation of Tai Chi Jin's Qi machine, but both are meticulous control of change.

In one blow, it was like a breeze without seeing the sword.

In the midst of all changes, but no one is seen when I see the sword light.

It is said to be Wudang swordsmanship.

That's why.

Over time.

Li Muxuan's moves have changed from the beginning to the beginning of the Qi machine, and now he is becoming more and more casual.

It is no longer limited to Wudang swordsmanship.

"This kid is really a kendo wizard."

Feeling the progress of the other party, the satisfaction in Mu Shibo's eyes could not be hidden, and there was a sense of accomplishment of a famous teacher meeting a high apprentice, almost without any thought, as long as he demonstrated it a few times, Xianmiao himself would figure it out.

Although the sword intent is still a little hot, it is just a matter of time.

This is the end of my mind.

He even wanted to thank Zuo Ruotong in person.

The fairy seedlings are so easy to use.

Walking outside in the future, it is just a living sign of my Wudang swordsmanship, which is more convincing than anything else!

However, as he thought.

Wrist slumped suddenly.

"Why is this strength inexplicably so much heavier?"

Uncle Mu looked at Li Muxuan in confusion.

found that the other party was only using ordinary Wudang swordsmanship, and the aura on his body did not become stronger, but every time he dropped a sword, he would feel that his strength was a little heavier, and at the same time, the sword body was constantly trembling.

However, it will get better after a while.

It's weird.

It seems that the other party deliberately put away his hand.

Come to think of this.

Uncle Mu asked directly, "Child, what kind of means is this?" Why does the force increase gradually? ”

Hearing this, Li Muxuan, who was trying his best to comprehend the magic of the changes in swordsmanship, said calmly: "Let the seniors laugh, these are some of the skills discovered by the juniors." ”

"Everything has a fixed frequency of oscillation."

"When the frequencies are the same, the forces are staggered, and they overlap like the tides."

Because it's not about winning or losing.

Li Muxuan used this method.

It's just to better control the change of strength, so the third sword and the fourth sword will be left behind.

And the harvest is also quite rich, and now he is much more skilled in the use of resonance and coordination moves than before, and he has achieved the point of cutting and turning at will and lifting weights lightly.

At this time, I heard Li Muxuan's words.

The carpenter was thoughtful.

Although he didn't understand what the oscillation frequency meant, he understood the principle of tidal overlap.

Immediately, he asked curiously, "Can it overlap all the time?" ”

"Yes, but the force is mutual, and as the number of collisions between the two sides increases, there will always be one of the swords that will be broken first." Li Muxuan nodded.

“.”

Mu Shibo suddenly stopped talking.

As a sword cultivator, he felt that this was a crooked and evil way, and it could even be said to be an evil cultivator in the sword!

Although it sounds like the pinnacle of skill, you must know how difficult it is to cultivate a sword, and which sword cultivator does not treat his own sword as a favorite thing.

It's up to you.

It has directly become a competition of saber quality.

Either you break it or I break it.

It's so wicked!

In the future, who will not run away when the sword cultivator sees you!

Come to think of this.

Uncle Mu looked at this sword fairy embryo who had embarked on an evil path, and was about to tell him not to use this method indiscriminately in the future, so as not to be excluded or spurned by other sword cultivators in the world.

I saw two figures outside the courtyard hurrying over.

"Where is my Wudang Immortal Miao?"

(End of chapter)