"That's it...... That's it? ”

Bai Song was stunned, but Jian Thirteen sat on the edge of the flower bed on the side.

Three swords?

Just those three swords that are the same as playing monkeys?

No coherent movements, no mantras, and that's the end of it?

"Hey, it's a matter of life and death, can you be serious?"

Bai Song was a little dissatisfied.

Jian Thirteen explained: "There are not many moves that can match your internal strength, three moves are enough, and the worldly fancy moves are only a burden to you, and I also said that with your current internal strength, you can only exert the true power of the moves by relying on your own understanding." ”

"Feelings? How does this feel? Bai Song said and gestured a few times with the movements of Sword Thirteen just now, "That's it?" If you can't show this move, you won't be laughed to death? ”

"The move is dead, the person is alive, the sudden real move in the false move, the change is mastered by the person, as long as you learn the three swords of the virtual and the real, you can do the virtual and real free, and the change can only be felt when the enemy is in battle."

"Void and reality change......" Bai Song thought for a moment, listening to Jian Thirteen's words, he felt in a trance that the three swords that had no characteristics just now had become a bit of a doorway again.

"You can only make false moves now, not real moves, as long as you learn the last sword among the three swords, you have already passed."

"In other words, what I have to do is to learn how to let the internal force be released through weapons?"

"That's right. We have different sources of internal strength, and how to make good use of our own potential can only be explored by ourselves. All I'm showing is a sense of luck, and you'll leave the rest to you. ”

Bai Song thought about it, the so-called enlightenment might be like this, right?

Bai Song didn't think much about it, took a sword, learned the movements of Sword Thirteen just now, and swung the sword again and again.

Time passed minute by minute, and it was more difficult than imagined to turn theory into practice in one night.

Bai Song wanted to practice martial arts many times, and today finally had the opportunity to focus on his martial arts, at this time he found that it was not the same as studying medicine in the previous life, martial arts did not have a fixed routine, there was no immutable theory, and the progress of learning was very slow, and the results were little.

Bai Song was attentive enough, in the blink of an eye, the sky was already white, and the humidity before dawn made Bai Song feel sticky all over, and after practicing all night, the so-called perception was not found, and there was not even a result of condensing the true qi on the sword and sending it out.

"Forget it, don't practice."

Bai Song threw the sword, looking a little depressed, feeling that he really didn't have the talent to practice martial arts, otherwise he wouldn't have seen the effect at all.

Qing'er and Jian Thirteen accompanied Bai Song in the courtyard all night, and both of them looked at Bai Song in a daze, feeling a little sudden.

Bai Song looked at the sky: "There is less than an hour before the duel, it seems that I can't learn that sword, so let's go according to my original plan, the sword thirteen is on the side, and in case of an emergency, I will directly slaughter the prince of Jieli." ”

"Wait......" Sword Thirteen, who has always been a man of few words, seemed to have something to say, "Today, I won't make a move." ”

"......" Bai Song was stunned, didn't react, and didn't know what to say.

"It's a duel, it's fair competition, a manly man, you have something to do and something you don't do, you have super internal strength, make good use of it and don't fear others at all, and others have to use secret means in the duel arena, I can't do it with my sword thirteen."

After speaking, he didn't even have a chance to speak to Bai Song, Jian Thirteen jumped with his sword, jumped onto the roof, and then disappeared.

Bai Song was stunned on the spot, the situation exceeded his expectations.

"Hey, what's going on? Can you stop playing with me like this! Bai Song shouted in the direction that Jian Thirteen had left, but there was no response.

At this time, Bai Song was a little panicked, and even his face changed a little, and he looked back at Qing'er.

Qing'er also frowned, she knew what Bai Song was thinking, and immediately said, "Childe, wait a minute, I'll go and get him back." ”

With that, Qing'er turned around and chased out of the yard.

The lonely Bai Song was left in the courtyard, and a gust of wind hit his face with a few dead leaves, and the picture looked a little depressed.

Then look at the sword on the ground, and look at the sky.

Bai Song hurriedly cheered up and seized the last bit of time to practice swords!

This is not a joke, without the sword thirteen sweeping the formation from the side, Bai Song does not have any confidence, learning that sword, it is more or less more secure, and now it is necessary to work very hard to improve the odds of winning.

Outside the courtyard, by the lake, workers work day and night.

Jian Thirteen stood under a tree by the lake, silently watching as the workers carried the materials for the construction of the new palace with all their might.

Qing'er chased not far away, and after seeing Jian Thirteen, she stopped and gasped, rested for a while, and then shouted, "Thirteen!" Why are you doing that? When life is at stake, it is not the time to pay attention to the morality of the rivers and lakes! ”

Qing'er was a little angry, Jian Thirteen didn't listen to Bai Song's words, he just didn't give himself face, which made Qing'er feel very embarrassed.

Jian Thirteen slowly walked up to Qing'er and bowed respectfully: "Miss, I can't help him in today's duel." ”

"Why?"

"I believe that he is that extraordinary person, and maybe he can really restore the Mo family to its former glory. Because I began to believe in Him, there were things that he had to prove himself.

Proving my vision right, it's only a small test. And he may become a peerless martial artist in the future, today is his first step into the martial arts, if I help him, then he will not improve again in the rest of his life. ”

"What do you mean...... Bai Gongzi can only peek into the essence of martial arts on the edge of life and death? ”

Jian Thirteen nodded solemnly: "Now that the Mo family protects him, he will have to protect the Mo family in the future." He has an ethereal internal force in his body, which is an immeasurable wealth. ”

"But......" Qing'er frowned slightly, "more than you expected, I ...... I just want him to be safe, and I don't care if he can become a peerless master, so ...... Please be sure to give him a hand! ”

Jian Thirteen was stunned, this is a person who rarely shows a surprised expression, hearing Miss's words, Jian Thirteen actually showed a trace of surprise: "Miss, are you really willing to see him tend to be ordinary in the future?" ”

Qing'er nodded.

Sword Thirteen took a deep breath: "Okay, I'm ......"

Before Jian Thirteen finished speaking, there was a sudden vibration on the wall behind him, and a wave of air penetrated the wall and rushed towards the two speakers, and the wind blew so hard that people couldn't open their eyes.

When it was calm, the courtyard wall behind the two collapsed, and the sky was full of dust for a while, attracting a lot of attention.

And a happy voice came from the small courtyard: "Hahaha...... I learned, I finally learned! ”

A smile actually appeared on Jian Thirteen's indifferent face: "Miss, you see, this is the transformation that occurs in the face of life and death. ”

……

Duel was a life-and-death contest among the Turks, and it was also a sacred ritual.

Unless one side concedes defeat, or one side dies in battle, the duel will not stop.

Yesterday's dueling covenant had spread throughout the Hibiscus Garden, and every Turkic had heard the news and had been waiting at the duel site early in the morning.

This is an open lawn, on the shore of Qujiangchi Lake, more than 2,000 Turks gather, even the main street of Quchifang on the other side of the lake can be seen clearly.

The people gathered around the lake and pointed and talked about what the Turks were plotting.

The hour had come, and amid the surging shouts, the Jieli clan led their prince from the back of the crowd all the way onto the lawn.

This is not only the prince of Jieli, but also the recognized number one warrior among the Turkic people, and he is invincible.

Despite the fact that Prince Jieli did all kinds of evil, in the hearts of the Turks who admired force, having the title of the strongest could cover everything.

And more importantly, the prince Jieli is a pure Turkic people, a true steppe people.

And that Han man, although there are legends that belong to him in the grassland, he is a Han after all, and his legend only exists in the hearts of the people of the Aji tribe, and no Turkic people will really believe in a Han people, let alone anyone who believes that a Han people can defeat the first Turkic warrior.

Although legend has it that he has already defeated a ......

A hundred-strong Turkic squad surrounded Bai Song and squeezed through the crowd, and in a burst of boos, Bai Song arrived at the dueling arena.

Bai Song was holding a sword, wearing a wolf crown, with a token of the Aji clan hanging around his neck, and his eyes were firm and powerful.

"Blessed by the moon god, the patriarch will definitely be able to return triumphantly!"

"The Moon God Bless ......"

"Luna Blessing!"

The warriors of the Aji tribe broke through the boos and prayed the most devout prayers at the last moments.

Qing'er took off the wolf crown for Bai Song and gave a serious look: "Childe, let them see the sword of the Central Plains!" ”

Bai Song nodded, striding towards the center of the crowd.

The two sides of the duel, the confrontation in the field, the blood of the two thousand spectators boiled, and they let out a sky-shattering shout, and even the surface of the lake was filled with ripples.

"Today's war, life and death, past grievances, write off! If I lose, the lives of the Aji clan will be at the mercy of the people! ”

Prince Jieli smiled: "If I lose, the Jieli clan is willing to be a subordinate of the Aji tribe and will always obey the dispatch of the Aji clan." ”

The two talked, making a bet.

A gust of wind came, and the maple leaves on the opposite bank crossed between the two, Bai Song took out his sword, drew his sword sharply, and the swords collided, and the fire flashed instantly.

This Jieli prince has a strong physique, shaped like a mountain, and collides with one blow, Bai Song only feels that the opponent is as solid as a rock, and the strength is infinite, and the anti-shock force instantly makes him fly out upside down, but he does a somersault in the air, puts his feet on the ground, and stands firm in one step.

Bai Song looked at the grass marks under his feet, he never thought that he could make difficult movements as a gymnast as a medical doctor, and he felt a little more confident in his heart.

"Hahaha...... Good boy, his strength is not small, and he really has two hits! ”

From the other side came the laughter of Prince Jieli.

Bai Song estimated the distance between the two, which was only seven or eight meters apart, and this distance was the distance from the wall with a sword in the small courtyard before.

Bai Song didn't want to waste time, so he calmed down, recalled the feeling of his sword, and immediately crossed his sword chest and shouted: "Look at the move!" ”

And then there's the sword thirteen's next split!

The sword swept the floor and chopped down a piece of turf......

Prince Jieli was startled and hurriedly dodged sideways.

Yet nothing happened.