Chapter 5 The Little Nun with the Sword
"Good time!"
Wu Xiayu raised his head and roared, and the sound waves rolled out, which actually shook the water surface of Qingyin Pinghu Lake like a fountain bursting with countless water columns, and then his body shook and greeted him.
Bang!
A wisp of internal strength shot out, directly flicked the long sword away, and blasted out with a punch, the momentum overlapped like a wave, and slammed towards the door of the green zither.
Qing Zheng's face changed slightly, and he drew back his long sword in a hurry, and as soon as he turned around, he launched a second attack.
Among the third-generation disciples of the Emei faction, in terms of martial arts, Su Dai is naturally the strongest, followed by Qingzheng.
Qingzheng, who has won the third true transmission of the martial arts skills of the second head Huikong Shitai, even if he can't defeat Wu Xiayu, the old man of the Huashan faction who has been famous twenty years ago, will not be defeated in just ten moves like the senior sister Xia Yanyu.
This conclusion turned out to be quite correct.
A quarter of an hour, fifty strokes.
Under Wu Xiayu, he walked through exactly fifty moves, regardless of whether he had water or not, at least he insisted on fifty moves, and then he was ordered to the acupoint like Xia Yanyu, unable to move.
"Hehe, if you can pass fifty moves with me, you have a good foundation, but it's a pity that your internal strength is too weak, otherwise with that old nun's martial arts, you can barely walk with me for hundreds of moves. Wu Xiayu's eyes wandered on Qingzheng and said jokingly.
He wasn't lying.
Although it is important to discuss martial arts in the rivers and lakes, it is important to have superb martial arts, but internal strength is the foundation of everything.
Without the support of internal strength, no matter how good and powerful the martial arts are, they will not be able to exert their true power. If the internal strength is strong, but you don't know any martial arts, you are like a beggar who guards a mountain of gold but can't use it, useless.
Therefore, internal strength and martial arts complement each other.
Of course, if you want to be strong in internal strength and superb in martial arts, it is enough to become a generation of grandmasters, and it is not a problem to establish a sect.
Although Qingzheng has won the true inheritance of Huikong Master Taisancheng, it is a pity that the foundation of internal strength is too weak, so she can only insist on walking fifty moves, which is already her limit. If you want to take another step forward, you can only work hard to cultivate your internal strength.
But the internal strength is so easy to cultivate, otherwise at the age of twenty-two, she would not be able to make a hundred progress, and it will be difficult to go further.
"Phew!"
Qing Zheng was disdainful, turned his head with a snort, and said sharply, "Shameless lackey, get out!"
"Haha, interesting, the more you little nun scolds, the happier the old man becomes, continue to scold!" Wu Zhongyou kicked away the couplet, laughed and walked over, and was about to reach out to lift Qingzheng's chin, when a sword suddenly came from his side.
Bite!
A long sword as clear as autumn suddenly stabbed out.
Wu Zhongyou was startled, and hurriedly withdrew his hand like lightning, took a few steps back with his junior brother Wu Xiayu, and then looked up.
Su Daiyu was dressed in a green robe, holding a jasper long sword in her hand, standing in front of Xia Yanyu and Qing Zheng, standing proudly, her silver teeth clenched, and her eyes were staring at the so-called 'Second Elder Youyu' in front of her with disdain and anger.
"Third Senior Sister, what are you doing here, hurry up and go back to take care of Master's spiritual position and little junior sister!" Xia Yanyu frowned and scolded, her voice raised for the first time, obviously in her heart, Master's spiritual position and little junior sister were more important than her own life.
Qing Zheng was no longer competitive at this moment, he also nodded, and shouted, "Third Senior Sister, listen to Senior Sister's words, go back quickly! If you don't take care of Master's spiritual position and Little Senior Sister, then Second Senior Sister will not let you go even if she is a ghost." ”
"Don't worry, I've hidden it, junior sister. ”
Su Daiyuyu's hand shook, the long sword hummed, and without any unnecessary explanation, his body immediately rushed out like lightning, and the whole person was illusionized as a ball of sword light, shrouded in sword shadows everywhere, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Wu Zhongyou, faintly revealing a little sword intent.
Wu Zhongyou was not afraid, looking at the approaching sword light, his face suddenly changed, as if he felt something, and then his face showed a touch of excitement, "This...... This is sword intent! This little nun can actually practice a trace of sword intent at such a young age?"
Incredible.
Wu Zhongyou couldn't have imagined that after the death of the old nun of Huikong, there were disciples in the Emei sect who could cultivate a trace of sword intent, which was tantamount to a blessing from the sky!
Sword intent.
Those who practice swordsmanship break through ordinary swordsmanship and enter a higher realm, and those who can cultivate sword intent are peerless geniuses who are one in ten thousand.
Looking at the entire rivers and lakes, although there are countless people who practice swords, such as carp crossing the river, there are only a handful of people who have cultivated even a trace of sword intent. Unexpectedly, a trip to Mount Emei would let him meet such a hidden genius.
Wu Zhongyou's heart was simply happy.
He himself is a master of using swords, and he dare not say that he has reached the realm of 'human and sword unity', at least the sword intent has comprehended seventy-seven-eighty-eight, and even with a swing of the sword, the sword qi can turn into a blue sea, the ocean is raging, and the waves are monstrous.
Undoubtedly, what he comprehended was the 'Sword Intent of Water'.
And over the years, he has traveled far and south, just to find a suitable disciple to inherit his mantle. It's just that after a few years, there is no one who can meet his requirements at all, either because he doesn't have enough surname, or he is unwilling to endure hardships.
Not finding a suitable successor has always been a big regret in his heart.
It's just that he never expected that when he was cutting hope, he would be able to meet Su Daiyu here, and he was amazed by the latter's peerless assets at just one glance, isn't this a blessing that fell from the sky?
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Wu Zhongyou's eyes narrowed and he was shocked.
Su Daiyu, who was originally turning into a sword light and rushing towards him, turned around halfway and slammed into Wu Xiayu beside him with lightning speed.
Thinking of Su Daiyu's qualifications, Wu Zhongyou was anxious, and hurriedly shouted, "Senior brother, be careful, don't hurt your senior brother's future apprentice!"
Listening to the previous sentence, Wu Xiayu was a little moved in his heart that Senior Brother cared so much about him, but when he heard the latter words, he suddenly stumbled, raised his head and glared at Wu Zhongyou, "Senior Brother, what are you talking nonsense? When will this little nun be your future apprentice?"
Brush!
Wu Xiayu misplaced his steps as he spoke, and retreated backwards as quickly as possible.
Unexpectedly, his figure was like a charm, and Su Daiyu's sword light was as fast as lightning, and he followed closely.
This creates a very dynamic picture.
Su Daiyu turned into a light and shadow and rushed forward, the green robe hunted, and the light of the jasper sword flowed, bursting out with an astonishing murderous aura and firmly pointing at Wu Xiayu's eyebrows.
Wu Xiayu stretched out his arms, tapped his toes from time to time, and retreated backwards at great speed, no matter what, he couldn't get rid of the killing intent that followed and the slightly trembling tip of the sword.
The two of them chased after each other at great speed.
Until he retreated to the end of Qingyin Pinghu, Wu Xiayu suddenly turned around and went straight up, jumping high like a big peng, this time he didn't continue to choose to dodge, he swept directly behind Su Daiyu, and his right hand turned into an eagle's claw and slammed forward!
Su Daiyu subconsciously turned around and swung his sword, just slashing at Wu Xiayu's hand, and suddenly-
Clang!
With the sound of gold and iron slamming, sparks splashed everywhere.
The two quickly separated, and then turned into two rays of light and shadow, fighting fiercely together, and from time to time there was a loud 'bang bang' sound, which spread throughout the entire Dae Mountain, startling a flock of birds to fly and ten thousand trees to tremble.
Su Daiyu can get the true inheritance of Huikong Shitai's martial arts, not only in terms of martial arts, but also in terms of internal strength cultivation, which is not much higher than the two senior sisters Xia Yanyu and Qingzheng.
It can be seen from the fact that he dismantled sixty moves with the famous Wu Xiayu in just a blink of an eye, and I am afraid that it is not a problem to support a hundred or dozens of moves.
Of course, the premise of all this is that Wu Zhongyou does not participate in the war.
Worried that his future apprentice would be accidentally injured by his junior brother, Wu Zhongyou frowned, and immediately made a decision, and in a blink of an eye, his figure flickered and came to the middle of Su Daiyu and Wu Xiayu, and he just stopped the battle.
"Senior brother, what are you doing?" Wu Xiayu frowned and said puzzled, "This little nun still has some meaning, why don't you let me catch her by the way?"
"She is a little nun with a sword. ”
Wu Zhongyou only threw down this sentence, turned to look at Su Daiyu, and squeezed out a smile on his stiff face that was more bitter than a bitter smile, "This little sister, the old man sees that your bones are strange, and the Yin Tang is purple, the important thing is that the old man feels a trace of sword intent from your swordsmanship, it is a good material to use a sword, I don't know if you are interested in being the old man's closed door and the only disciple?"
"What does using a sword have to do with catching her?" Wu Xiayu was indignant, but the next moment he was suddenly stunned and said in surprise, "Sword intent......? Sword intent?"
As a celebrity, he naturally knows how important sword intent is to a sword user, and it can even be said that whether he can go further in the way of the sword depends on the watershed of the sword intent.
Ordinary sword wielders can't comprehend the slightest sword intent even if they exhaust their life's strength, but how old is this little nun in front of him?
His intuition told him categorically no more than twenty.
Less than twenty years old can comprehend a trace of sword intent, which is extremely rare in martial arts, and it can even be said to be rare.
As a junior brother, Wu Xiayu naturally understands the hard work of senior brother Wu Zhongyou in finding disciples over the years, and it is no wonder that senior brother would say something like that just now, it turns out that the problem is here.
"Sword Intent...... If the senior brother can accept her as a disciple, it will be a blessing. Wu Xiayu narrowed his eyes, and after pondering for a moment, his brows suddenly wrinkled, revealing some worry, "I'm afraid that it will be difficult to explain things when I go back......
"Sword intent?"
Xia Yanyu and Qingzheng were also stunned on the spot.
Although they knew that the third senior sister was cultivating martial arts all the time, they never expected it to be so terrifying, and even the sword intent was cultivated, doesn't this mean that since the establishment of the Emei faction, in addition to the patriarch and master of the sect, the third senior sister is the third person to cultivate the sword intent?
The revival of the Emei faction is promising!
Xia Yanyu was excited in her heart, and a relieved smile appeared on her face.
If a sect wants to stand tall in the rivers and lakes, in addition to its strong foundation, it must also have a strong person to guard and cultivate geniuses.
Now the only four remaining female disciples of the Emei faction, if they are all ordinary people, it is destined that this sect will be annihilated in the dusty years, and there is no hope of rising!
It's just that I didn't expect that after the death of the second head, Su Daiyu appeared.
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