Chapter 7 Tiyun Sword Style

Looking at the azure dragon pattern sword hilt, Li Hua'an swallowed a mouthful of saliva and slowly pulled out the long sword.

A cold light immediately shone out of the scabbard, and there was still a faint white light floating on the white blade.

"Good sword!" Li Huaan lightly, waved his long sword, looked at Meng Qianling and asked:

"Master, where did you steal such a good sword?"

Meng Qianling smiled, and replied with a condensed sword in his right hand: "This sword is forged by Ergou of the blacksmith shop at the entrance of the village. ”

After hearing Meng Qianling's answer, he almost didn't let Li Hua'an make a mistake.

No matter how you look at this sword, it's not a vulgar thing! How can two dogs at the entrance of the village forge this sword?

It seems that the second dog has two brushes!

"It's slow, but time is running out. Meng Qianling held the long sword in his hand, walked to a clearing behind him, looked at Li Hua'an and continued:

"It's too late to practice sword qi and sword light, so I'll teach you swordsmanship first. ”

"Although there is no sword qi and sword light, with one sword move, it is enough to save your life. ”

Seeing that he was finally on the right track, Li Huaan hurriedly chased after him excitedly, clutched the long sword in his hand and replied:

"Okay! Master, please advise!"

Seeing that this kid was so polite, Meng Qianling didn't sell it anymore, clenched his long sword and smiled: "Then you can take a good look!"

I saw Meng Qianling throw the long sword in his hand into the air, stepped on his right foot and rose into the air, and caught the long sword in the air with his right hand.

Meng Qianling then shouted:

"Tiyun Sword Style!"

The five words blurted out, Meng Qianling clenched the long sword and slashed down from left to right, and a huge white sword light turned out!

The sword light flew out, Meng Qianling let go of his right hand, quickly adjusted his gesture and held the hilt of the sword, landed the sword back into the scabbard, and put his left hand across his chest and turned his upper body slightly to the left.

With his right foot in front and his left foot behind, Meng Qianling raised his head and let out a white light, and his left foot stepped out of the ground. The whole person flew out quickly, and the moment he arrived at the edge of the rock, Meng Lao's right hand quickly drew his sword, and quickly slashed out from the bottom left to the top right!

"Bang!"

A huge crack was cut out by the sword light above the canyon! Below, Meng Qianling's long sword had already slashed into the rock.

The whole set of sword styles flowed smoothly, but it was only a blink of an eye. If it's not the bottom of the rock, but a group of people......

Until Meng Qianling collected the sword and walked over, Li Huaan had not yet come out of the sword style.

The mind is full of learning this, so aren't the rivers and lakes in the bag?

"Do you see clearly? This is the first form of the Tiyun Sword Style!"

Meng Qianling patted Li Hua'an's shoulder and said.

Li Hua'an came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly replied with wide eyes: "This is too handsome, isn't it! Such a cool combo is the first style?

Seeing that Li Huaan had never seen the world, Meng Qianling couldn't help but shake his head and laughed.

"In the rivers and lakes, there are countless sword styles of all kinds, and there are other weapon moves all over time. ”

"Just my ladder cloud vertical sword style is not against the sky. ”

Meng Qianling said, sat down on a large rock, and stabbed the scabbard in his left hand into the mud next to the stone.

As soon as this aspect was mentioned, Li Hua'an became interested, and ran to Meng Qianling's side and asked, "What are the famous sword styles in the middle of the rivers and lakes?"

Seeing that Li Hua'an was so studious and avoided dying too quickly in the future, Meng Qianling carefully recounted:

"If you talk about the sword style alone, my Tiyun vertical sword style can also get a piece of the pie. ”

"The legendary number one sword move in the world, the Thousand Spirits Chess Book! ”

"But so far no one has learned the full form. ”

"Because the members of the royal family do not participate in the battle of the rivers and lakes, the Xuanyuan Sword is definitely not famous, and now among the vertical and horizontal swordsmen, the top is the Tibetan Huashan Villa's Tibetan Flower Sword Technique!"

Hearing this, Li Huaan became more and more confused the more he listened. What what flowers what the lodge.

After digesting it internally, Li Huaan asked again: "What is Zanghua Villa?"

Meng Qianling took out the kettle pinned to his waist and took a big sip before replying: "The largest village in the world, Zanghua Villa!"

"Nowadays, it's useless for you to ask too much, and when you finish learning and enter the rivers and lakes, you can really know the trivial things in the rivers and lakes. ”

Since Meng Qianling didn't want to say more, Li Huaan didn't ask any more.

After all, all of a sudden, I can't remember so many trivial things in the rivers and lakes.

After finishing speaking, Li Huaan turned back to the topic and said, "Master, where did I start learning this trick just now?"

Meng Qianling smiled, stood up and looked at Li Hua'an and replied, "With your current realm, you can't control the Tiyun Sword Style, so let's learn the sword first." ”

Although I can't learn cool stunts, I'm sorry for that. But it's okay, at least you can learn swordsmanship and slowly become stronger!

After thinking about it, Li Hua clenched his long sword and nodded.

Seeing that Li Hua'an was ready, Meng Qianling clenched his long sword and shouted, "Look at it!"

After speaking, Meng Qianling jumped into an open area and displayed the sword technique of Tiyun Vertical Sword.

Seeing the situation, Li Huaan hurriedly ran behind Meng Qianling, preparing to swing his sword with Meng Qianling.

Meng Qianling waved his sword and explained to Li Huaan:

"Take a step forward with your right foot, stand on tiptoe with your left foot to help push it, lean forward with your upper body, and stab forward with your right hand holding the long sword. ”

"Feet fly a few meters off the ground, after the tip of the sword pierced the first sword, the moment the feet touched the ground, the upper body leaned back, and the right hand clenched the long sword and spun around the head. ”

Looking at the movements in Meng Qianling's hands and body, Li Huaan also followed the practice.

Fortunately, Li Hua'an studied in Shaolin Temple, and his physical fitness, although he is not a martial arts wizard, but he can learn swordsmanship just right.

In this way, Li Huaan followed Meng Qianling and learned swordsmanship for a morning, and after eating, Meng Qianling didn't care about Li Hua'an.

Let him be proficient and proficient himself. In this way, another half a month passed, and Li Huaan's swordsmanship was almost proficient.

After half a month of practice, Meng Qianling bought a few catties of soju from the town and sat by the fire to celebrate with Li Huaan.

After three rounds of drinking, Li Huaan remembered that a few days ago, Meng Qianling told him that time was short.

After seven or eight points of wine, Li Huaan asked curiously: "Master, when you first learned sword that day, what did you mean by saying that time is short?"

Meng Qianling also replied without concealment:

"I want you to go to the annual tournament. ”

"When you finish learning the sword, and the road is long, that's why you say that time is running out. ”

Hearing Meng Qianling tell the truth, this made Li Huaan feel a little relieved. After all, in the past few days, as soon as he thinks of this word, Li Hua'an will feel a little cold in his heart.

Usually Li Huaan talks a lot, plus a few glasses of drunkenness, hearing the word martial arts conference, Li Huaan suddenly became interested.

Then he asked: "Master, master, what kind of martial arts conference? Is it that the winner can rule the martial arts?"

Originally, Meng Qianling didn't want to tell Li Huaan about these things in the rivers and lakes. But with a little bit of wine, Meng Qianling still said:

"Yes, in the annual martial arts conference, the winner holds the order of the alliance leader and can command the world. ”

Li Huaan then asked: "Then master, did you want me to go to the martial arts conference, do you want the apprentices to go up to compete in martial arts, and strive to get you an alliance leader's order?"

After listening to Li Hua'an's words, Meng Qianling couldn't help but laugh.

After laughing, Meng Qianling took another big sip of soju before striking Li Hua'an Dao:

"Good boy, just your three-legged cat's kung fu, you still want to take the alliance leader's order?"

After saying that, Meng Qianling couldn't hold back and laughed again.

After laughing for a while, Meng Qianling continued: "Don't talk about your Tiyun Vertical Sword style swordsmanship that you haven't fully mastered. ”

"Even if you completely control the Tiyun Sword Style, you can only get some respect in the rivers and lakes. ”

"If your Tiyun Sword Style is better than me, then you can also rank in the top five in the rivers and lakes. ”

After Meng Qianling's words, Li Huaan really knew the danger of this Jianghu.

According to what Meng Qianling said, it seems that his move "Tiyun Sword Style" still has some status in the rivers and lakes.

The wine was strong, Li Huaan didn't think much about it, and then asked: "In that case, what is the point of the master letting the apprentice go to the martial arts conference?"

Meng Qianling then replied: "When you go this time, you must carefully observe the Tibetan Flower Sword used by the owner of the Hidden Flower Villa. ”

Li Huaan was puzzled: "Hidden Flower Sword Duel?"

Meng Qianling nodded, put down the soju in his hand, and the smile on his face turned into a serious face.

"You can't beat other sword styles, it's because your own strength is not enough. ”

"But the only hidden flower sword duel is our natural nemesis of the Tiyun Vertical Sword style!"

Hearing this, I saw that Meng Qianling's eyes were filled with a trace of sadness and sorrow. Li Huaan also put away his smile and became serious.

"Why?"

Meng Qianling picked up the soju and took a big sip before replying: "The seventh form of the Tibetan Flower Sword Duel, and the second section is called Hualuo. ”

"Hualuo?" Li Huaan asked puzzled.

Meng Qianling nodded, and then replied, "Hualuo may be nothing to the others. ”

"At most, it's just a sword to fight again. ”

"But this trick is a Tiyun vertical sword-style Tianke. ”

"It's equivalent to losing a sword directly!"

"Back then, your master and I just lost a sword. ............"

Speaking of this, Meng Qianling stopped his voice and stopped talking.

Li Huaan, who looked puzzled, continued to ask a few questions. However, Meng Qianling never mentioned it, and went to bed after drinking soju.

Although Li Huaan didn't know what happened after Meng Qianling lost a sword.

But it can be seen that the thing that Meng Qianling never mentions should be the thing he regrets the most in this life.

It seems that what happened back then, it is impossible for Meng Qianling to say it.

I can only inquire on my own.

After seeing that Meng Qianling was asleep, Li Huaan cleaned up the ground and went to bed.

Nothing happened all night......

......

Early this morning, Li Hua'an, who had long been accustomed to morning exercises, couldn't get up and walk around at dawn.

In the past few months, I have been immersed in training, and I have not paid attention to the recent situation of the other side flower.

Thinking about it, Li Huaan came to the bank of the river to visit and see that the flowers on the other side were okay.

After all, this thing is tied to his own life.

However, Li Huaan, who was full of expectations, was taken aback when he came to the bank of the river!

Flower ...... the other side The flowers on the other side are ......!