Shen Cuttlefish nodded thoughtfully, then retreated a foot away, and offered Jian Shumei to demonstrate the swordsmanship, thinking: "One does not worship the teacher, two does not receive gifts, and three does not kowtow, although I don't know what its intentions are, but if I don't learn in vain, I won't learn." He crossed his arms and watched with interest, as if he had long forgotten the previous unpleasantness, or he had already seen that this was clearly a temptation by Jian Shumei.

Looking at the sword book and seeing Shen Cuttlefish retreat to the side, he let go of his hands and feet, and taught the mantra while showing the sword moves: "Boy, you see, I'll only demonstrate it once, as for how much you can comprehend, it depends on your own memory and understanding!" But Shen Cuttlefish suddenly asked: "But I have never practiced swords, let alone used swords, so what should I do?"

Jian Shumei smiled softly, and replied: "The world's martial arts, all changes are inseparable from their ancestors, as for this swordsmanship, it is a microcosm of eighteen kinds of weapons, if you can remember five or six points of sword intent, it is far better than you memorize a whole set of sword moves by rote." After comprehending this sword intent, you will be able to draw inferences, whether you use fists and feet, or other weapons, you can benefit from it. Without further ado, you're on the lookout!"

Jian Shumei explained, but the sword moves in his hand have never stopped, coupled with the smart and changeable footwork and light and vigorous body, the soft sword is straight, like a bloodthirsty silver snake, and the changes in the move are all killing moves, this set of swordsmanship seems to be ordinary, but there are urgent and slow, murderous, and the move puts people to death, or stabs or sweeps, or obliquely picks or wraps around the body, both offensive and defensive, and the moves are sharp.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was already full of light, as bright as the stars, and with the flexible sword body swaying and flying, the afterimage was repeated. Look at the ever-changing footsteps, wandering in the sixty-four directions, unpredictable, strange and mysterious, with the swordsmanship, people can't see when the sword will be released next, and where the sword will be released. "This set of swordsmanship is called the Eight Shadow Sword, the sword goes to the eight doors, if it is intermittent, the eight doors take care of each other, each other is the horn, can advance or retreat, can attack and defend, break the thread, and can attack separately, do not interfere with each other. With the pace, go through the sixty-four hexagrams, derived, and remember this mantra:

"Qiankun Tunmeng needs a lawyer, better than a small animal, the same people have a lot of humility and hesitation, Gu Lin Guan Xi devours Ben, peels off the big animal without vain, and is more than thirty preparations. Xianheng retreats and is strong, Jin and Mingyi's family are in the eye, and the profit and loss are reversed, and the wells are trapped and the Ding Zhen is followed, and Gen gradually returns to the sister Feng Lu Xun, and the small is both good and unbeneficial, which is for the next thirty-four. ”

Jian Shumei's demonstration was extremely fast, Shen Cuttlefish didn't dare to blink at all, for fear of missing every small change, he was still thinking before: "Hmph, isn't it just a set of sword moves, and remembering five or six points of sword intent is far better than remembering moves, today the master will definitely remember all your moves in his mind! Let you admire three points!" But Jian Shumei demonstrated together, Shen Cuttlefish held his dry eyes and never dared to blink again.

When Jian Shumei's arm shook, the soft sword was shaken, the thumb of his left hand was on the silver-white cold sword body, and he hooked the small half jar of wine that had not been spilled with his toes, held it in his mouth, raised his head and poured a sip, but did not swallow it, but pressed it in his mouth, turned around and threw the wine jar upward, and instantly spewed out all the wine in his mouth, turned into mist, fell on the soft sword, and stabbed the soft sword out at the same time. The soft sword, which was still swaying in the wind, was extremely sharp, piercing into the wine jar like a bamboo, only to hear a loud "bang", the wine jar turned into countless fragments, and fell one after another.

"The big dream is drunk and lying in the bright moon, and the sky is full of light and the cloud palace is open. Lian Feng chased the eight swords, and asked where did the gentleman come from?" The eight sword shadows rose to the sky, fell together, merged in one place, and all were collected in the software. The strong wind and sword qi that came to his face forced Shen Cuttlefish back a few steps. And Jian Shumei is extremely indifferent to put the sword into the sheath, standing with his hands in his hands, his face does not change color and his heart does not beat, at his feet are the fragments of the wine jar, the eyes that were full of killing intent before gradually returned to peace, and the sword light and afterimage in the sky also disappeared in an instant at the moment when Jian Shumei was recruited.

When Jian Shumei looked at Shen Cuttlefish, Shen Cuttlefish was still immersed in aftertaste, although he didn't know swordsmanship, but he seemed to be able to feel a little connection between himself and the moves. Jian Shumei saw that he was stunned, but he didn't understand, so he smiled and asked, "Boy, do you understand?" Shen Cuttlefish heard Jian Shumei call him, and then he reacted: "Ah...... Can you be on the side of the presentation? ”

Jian Shumei naturally shook his head and smiled: "No, I just said it, I will only demonstrate it once, as for how much you can comprehend, it's up to you." After all, I never spread this kung fu, and today I have made an exception for you. Seeing Shen cuttlefish tilting his head, his face full of sorrow, and the appearance of rotten wood that could not be carved, Jian Shumei wanted to be angry and laugh, but he still asked patiently: "How much do you remember, don't forget it for me." ”

As soon as these words came out, it aroused Shen Cuttlefish's sense of victory and defeat, no matter how much he remembered, at least he couldn't lose at this moment, so he pinched his waist and held his head high, and replied disdainfully: "Hey, as far as your set of swordsmanship is concerned, it is not easy in the eyes of the master, and it is easy to catch it?" Hugh said that it was all the moves, even the sword intent you said, I have almost understood it, it's very simple." ”

Seeing his smug expression, Jian Shumei knew that he was talking big, handed out the soft sword with his backhand, stretched it out in front of Shen Cuttlefish, and said with a smile: "Yes, you can show it again." It's a mule or a horse, and it's pulled out for a walk. But when Shen Cuttlefish heard this, he knew that he had said a big thing, and his heart was weak and timid, so he laughed dryly and said: "It's not necessary, you are not my master, and I am not your apprentice, today's demonstration is exempt." ”

"Okay, then tomorrow. Jian Shumei looked reasonable, but he couldn't hide the playful smile in his eyes. Seeing that he still refused to let go of himself, Shen Cuttlefish regretted it a little, scratched his head helplessly, and said frankly: "Actually, I don't remember much......" Although Jian Shumei had expected it, he was still a little helpless and resentful, so he insisted on stuffing the sword into Shen Cuttlefish's hand: "In this case, you will practice every day here, practice every day, when will you integrate this set of swordsmanship, and I will let you go." ”

"Huh?" Shen Cuttlefish sat on the ground with a soft sword, and cried helplessly: "You let me go, I'm so stupid, clumsy, I can't learn!" But Jian Shumei didn't believe it, and leaned in front of Shen Cuttlefish and looked at him with a smile, but Shen Cuttlefish saw a bit of murder in that smile, which made his back spine chill, and cold sweat broke out. Jian Shumei said: "That's not good, otherwise wouldn't my swordsmanship be in vain?" Besides, if you are really a rotten wood and clumsy, then why would that Dao Xueke choose you as his successor, is there no other better candidate for the legendary Fengxue Lone Hero Wine? I believe in his vision. After that, he patted Shen Cuttlefish on the shoulder.

But Shen Cuttlefish shrugged helplessly and said: "Then how do I know, maybe it's the master and his old man who is really blind......" Jian Shumei said: "Be confident, boy, I believe you can practice well." If you insist on refusing to practice this swordsmanship, it's okay......" Jian Shumei stopped talking, and easily returned to the carving fence and sat down, Shen Cuttlefish got up excitedly when he heard the words and asked: "I don't practice this swordsmanship, what should I do?"

Jian Shumei smiled and cocked Erlang's legs and replied: "Then you will stay in this Taibai Building for the rest of your life and accompany me to die alone." Don't worry, no one can take you away......" Shen Cuttlefish was shocked into a cold sweat when he heard this, and shivered, he absolutely believed that Jian Shumei had the ability to trap him here forever, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he wanted to practice swords. But the soft sword was clutched in his hand, pulled out and sheathed again, and after looking at it for a long time, there was still no progress.

"Why, I forgot the first move?" Jian Shumei asked. Shen Cuttlefish shook his head, looked at the soft sword and said, "Does it have a name?" Jian Shumei was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Shen Cuttlefish to ask this question, but he still answered truthfully: "It's called You Scale." "The sword is like a swimming fish, and the cold is against the scales. Shen Cuttlefish was silent for a long time, and said with a depressed face: "I'm still not used to using a sword. Jian Shumei pursed his lips and asked, "Then what weapons do you usually use?"

Shen Cuttlefish raised his hands and pointed to his right finger with his left hand. Seeing this, Jian Shumei asked with a suspicious face: "Fists and feet, but I see that you have no foundation in fists and feet, and you are so weak, how can you meet the enemy with fists and feet?" Shen Cuttlefish shook his head, and he wanted to use practice to show Jian Shumei, put on a posture, his feet were shoulder-width apart, stepped forward with his left foot, lifted the hem of his robe, turned around and lowered his center of gravity, luck dantian, clothes and hair were windless and automatic, a blue light flashed in his eyes, and the cold ice internal force gathered at his fingertips, and in the next second, an extremely cold, sharp ice blue sword qi flew out from his fingertips, Jian Shumei was unguarded, and the extremely fast sword shadow rubbed against his scalp, leaving a deep trace on the red pillar on his back.

Although this trick Frost Snow Flying Sword Pointing Shen Cuttlefish has been practiced well, the wrong way is always the wrong way of luck, so the power is always unsatisfactory. Jian Shumei's face was full of horror, he slowly turned his head to look at the inch-deep trace, swallowed his saliva silently, and got up again to stare at the Shen cuttlefish in Mune, with a little more admiration in his eyes, and said unconsciously in his mouth: "This is ...... Turn Qi into a sword......" Shen Cuttlefish smiled dumbly: "This move is called Frost Snow Flying Sword Finger, I have been practicing for a long time." Shen Cuttlefish believes that with the current relationship between the two of them, he should also let Jian Shumei know a little more about himself.

Although Jian Shumei was surprised, he shook his head and said, "The posture is more than enough, but the power is insufficient." Jian Shumei is worthy of being a master of using a sword, and he saw the clue at a glance, so he said to Shen Cuttlefish: "Boy, your luck method is a problem." But Shen Cuttlefish's luck method was obtained from the snow scroll, although he didn't know that he had memorized the mantra by mistake.