The girl brought Xuantian to the door of the main hall of Qingmiao Peak, and ordered him to wait outside the door, while she paced into the hall.

Xuan Chong Zhenren was studying the classics in the hall at the moment, and when he saw that the girl had not said hello, he rashly broke into the hall, not only did not show anger, but showed a look of surprise on his face.

"Ling'er, how could you be free to come here? I haven't seen you for nearly five years, and I've been having a good time lately?"

The girl made a big salute to Xuan Chong Zhenren and said respectfully:

"Disciple Qingling greeted the master. ”

"What are you doing here? "Xuan Chong is a real person.

The look on the face of the famous Qingling girl turned serious, and she said in a deep voice: "Do you still remember the young man who came to my door four months ago and was very talented?"

Xuan Chong Zhenren bowed slightly, and said, "Are you talking about Xuantian? Since he worshiped under Yuan Hong's sect of Voyeur Star Peak, his talisman attainments have been almost the same as his master in just three months, and he is really a once-in-a-century genius, and it seems that the next generation of elite disciples will have a place for them. ”

Xuan Chong Zhenren smiled, as if he was extremely satisfied with this new disciple.

"It's this person, I have something to discuss with the head of the house about him..."

Xuantian waited outside the door for a long time, and did not see the girl come out, and when he was restless in his heart, he raised his head and saw that the girl was already standing in front of him.

"I'll take you to see Zhuo Yan, he will be your master from today on. Qingling said lightly.

"Zhuo Yan, but Zhuo Yan, the eldest disciple of Qingmiao Peak's Qing Character Generation?" Xuantian asked with a happy face.

"You know him?"

"It was he who introduced me to Sanqingmen. ”

The two of them came to Qingmiao Peak Hongdao Square in a moment, and saw Zhuo Yan teaching his disciples to practice swords.

Zhuo Yan was very surprised when he saw Xuantian and Qingling appear at the same time, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Xuantian, aren't you supposed to practice talismans at Peep Star Peak? Why did you come here? Senior sister, what are you doing here?"

Xuantian was about to speak, but Qing Ling said in a low voice: "Is the wing room where he used to live still vacant?"

Zhuo Yan bowed his head, and Qing Ling said to Xuantian: "I will explain the reason to him, you go back to the room to rest first." The voice is light, but it implies an irreversible situation.

After Xuantian thanked Qing Ling, he turned around and went back to his room to rest.

After Xuantian woke up the next morning, he came to Hongdao Square, only to see Zhuo Yan standing quietly in the center of Hongdao Square with a long sword on his back, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Zhuo Yan heard Xuantian's footsteps at this moment, and said, "Regarding your matter, your uncle has already told me yesterday, and from today onwards you will be my disciple." ”

"My senior uncle is a person who cultivates extremely high in your mouth?" Xuantian doubted.

"Exactly. Go to the weapon rack and choose a sword, I'm going to test how well you can do your basic skills. Zhuo Yan is colorful.

There will be a weapon rack on the right side of each square in Sanqing Mountain for use when practicing martial arts. Xuantian immediately picked a blunt sword from the shelf, tried the weight and flexibility, and then put on a posture and smiled at Zhuo Yan: "Brother Zhuo, I have chosen, please advise." ”

Zhuo Yanqi said: "Why do you use a blunt sword?"

Xuantian smiled and said, "The sword has no eyes, I'm afraid I will accidentally hurt you." ”

Zhuo Yan shook his head and chuckled: "I don't know how thick the sky is when I am young, you should make a move first." ”

Xuantian shouted: "That disciple is welcome." ”

After that, he led the sword forward quickly, and used one of the five styles of the "Swift Shadow Sword Technique" in the Sanqingmen Entrance Sword Technique, and swung the sword to stab Zhuo Yan's chest with all his might, and the momentum was fierce, and when the sword was stabbed by three inches, it suddenly retracted its strength, and the force suddenly disappeared without a trace. However, the castration of the sword did not stop, and it turned into three rapid stabbing strikes in the upper, middle and lower parts, stabbing Zhuo Yan's neck, chest, and lower abdomen. Although these three strikes are extremely fast and powerful, there is no sense of dragging mud and water between the moves, which is really ingenious.

Zhuo Yan was not in a hurry, and only slightly turned to the side to avoid all three blows. Xuantian saw that the "twists and turns" did not work, so he quickly changed his move and stabbed Zhuo Yan's left shoulder obliquely with his sword. Zhuo Yan leaned back slightly to avoid this blow, but he didn't expect this move to be a false move, and the sword turned and stabbed Zhuo Yan in the chest, which was the second type of "confusing the real with the fake". Xuantian thought that he would hit the right blow, but Zhuo Yan slipped back a foot behind his feet, and resolved the crisis in an understatement.

Xuantian did not give up the offensive, and suddenly withdrew forward, staying at Dezhuo Yan's side, and suddenly turned his body into the air, and the sword in his hand was lifted upwards in an arc of moons. Zhuo Yan drew the gourd in the same way, still sliding back with his feet, and his body slowly retreated backwards. How could Xuantian be fooled by the same technique twice, and he was busy showing ten percent of his light skills, and appeared behind Zhuo Yan in a flash, and the sword made a half-moon to cut his back heart, which was the third type of "reflecting the moon in the water". Xuantian didn't use his strength when he made this move, and when he saw that Zhuo Yan had no way to dodge, he withdrew his sword and said with a smile: "I conceded." ”

But I heard a voice from behind me: "Where are you looking? I'm behind you." ”

Xuantian looked forward when he heard this, and Zhuo Yanguo disappeared in an instant. Xuantian said disdainfully: "Brother Zhuo uses spells to be invisible, which is too shameless." ”

Zhuo Yan smiled: "What kind of spell, it's just because I move very fast, you can't catch it with your naked eye." You have already laid a solid foundation, and you don't need to practice the basics anymore. I'll teach you a set of flowing water swordsmanship now, and I'll see it. ”

With that, he swung his sword and slashed at Xuantian. Xuantian was busy holding the sword to block, but he saw that although the sword momentum was completed in one go, it was like there were countless sword blades stabbing obliquely. Xuan Tian suddenly felt that the sword seemed to have received hundreds of blows, his body was unstable on his feet, and he slid backwards.

"This move is called Feifan, it can be avoided and unstoppable, and one blow is better than a hundred blows. ”

Zhuo Yan said, holding a sword to stab Xuantian in the right rib, Xuantian dodged to the left, but the sword flashed to stab his lower abdomen, Xuantian jumped back, the sword stabbed his left leg, Xuantian turned over in the air, and the sword stabbed his right foot. Xuantian couldn't avoid it anymore and fell heavily to the ground.

"This move is called a fallen leaf style, which can be blocked and unavoidable, and the sword is irregular. ”

Xuantian had just stood firm, Zhuo Yan's sword momentum struck again, Xuantian gathered the true qi of his whole body on the sword body, and blocked it with all his might, but unexpectedly, several ripples vibrated violently on Zhuo Yan's sword blade, and Xuantian's blocking momentum was immediately broken, and he was shocked by the ripples and flew out.

"This move is called a ripple style, which can be avoided and unstoppable, and the sword momentum is like ripples. ”

Xuantian felt that he was too hasty and impatient, so that he failed again and again, so he used the meditation method in the Three Pure Mind Methods to calm his mind and gradually advance to the realm of selflessness. Seeing that he was serious, Zhuo Yan couldn't help but smile lightly, but he didn't slack off in his hand, and stabbed the sword again. Xuantian closed his eyes and used only his intuition to identify the direction of the sword momentum. Zhuo Yan's move actually developed an offensive from dozens of directions in a row, if it weren't for Xuantian's intuitive discernment, it would be impossible to block them all.

"This move is colorful, and only by identifying the position can you stop it, and you did it. There's one last pose, get ready. ”

After saying that, Zhuo Yan jumped backwards, injected his true qi into the sword, and swung his sword in the air more than ten times, all of which were irregular movements. The sword qi broke through the air with Zhuo Yan's movements, and the true qi surged, attacking from all directions, surround Xuantian like a net!

Xuantian knew that this move was difficult to resist, but he didn't want to give up, so in a hurry, he tried to forcibly release the true qi in his body to force back the sword qi. Zhuo Yan knew that Xuantian's actions would only hurt himself, so he secretly lucked his true qi and controlled the flow of sword qi. Without waiting for Xuantian to make any dangerous moves, the sword qi had arrived, and it immediately sealed the big acupoints around Xuantian's body, but it did not hurt him at all.

"Your cultivation of Kung Fu is getting shallow and you can't fully control the true qi in your body, why are you so reckless, if I didn't stop you, I think you would have been seriously injured by now. ”

Xuantian bowed his head and said ashamedly: "The disciple knows that he is wrong, and he will not come nonsense in the future." ”

Zhuo Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The famous dance style just now is difficult to avoid and unstoppable, and the sword qi is as dense as a net. Have you memorized all these five styles of flowing water sword techniques?"

Xuantian said: "I remember seventy percent." ”

Zhuo Yan said: "It's all because you are obsessed with breaking my tricks and don't concentrate on learning." Zhuo Yan re-demonstrated the Flowing Water Sword Technique, and this time Xuantian memorized it all. Zhuo Yan told Xuantian to practice more than ten times a day to be able to understand it, and Xuantian kept it in mind.

Ten days later, Xuantian had completely mastered the first four forms of the Flowing Water Sword Technique. As soon as he practiced again, Zhuo Yan came behind him and said, "I know that you are diligent by nature, but don't practice day and night. Take a walk in the woods and pick some fruits and vegetables. ”

Xuantian smiled: "I said where did these food come from, it turned out to be in the forest, so I'll go." ”

Zhuo Yan advised: "The terrain in the forest is very complicated, be careful not to get lost. ”

Xuantian bowed his head and said, "I will definitely be careful." ”

Xuantian strode into the forest on the mountainside of Qingmiao Peak, and found that there were rows of fruit trees inside, and there were many strange trees with leaves on them that were exactly the same as the dishes made in the dining room in the past few days. Xuantian was overjoyed, and said in his heart: It doesn't take much effort to get it. Immediately flew up the tree, took out the treasure "Ruyi Bag" given by Zhuo Yan, and put the picked vegetables and fruits into the bag. This treasure is as small as an ordinary sachet, but it can hold several tons of things, and no matter how many things you put in it, it is still very light. Xuantian has also achieved some achievements at this time, and his body is very agile. In just a few hours, Xuantian had already picked a lot of leaves and fruits, and said in his heart: These foods should be enough for the disciples of Qingmiao Peak to eat for a week.

Xuantian knew that he had picked enough, so he jumped down from the tree, but found that he was so excited that he forgot to identify the direction! Xuantian was in the forest at the moment, surrounded by fruit trees, and he didn't realize that he had lost himself, and it was difficult to find the way back, and he couldn't help but regret it when he remembered Zhuo Yan's advice when he left. Xuantian sighed: "Are you really going to be trapped here?"

A familiar figure, like a pure white and flawless cloud on the edge of the sky, floated in front of Xuantian with a sword. For some reason, every time Xuantian saw her face, he would stay there as if he were too void. It was Qing Ling who came, seeing Xuantian's sluggish expression, Qing Ling couldn't help but shake his head, still in that unusually cold tone: "I'll take you back." ”

Xuantian came back to his senses and asked in surprise, "How did Uncle Shi know that I was here?" Qing Ling didn't say a word, as if he hadn't heard him speak. Xuantian said again: "What Uncle Fang Cai performed, but the famous Imperial Sword Technique?"

Qing Ling finally spoke and said lightly: "That's right. When you go back, ask Zhuo Yan for advice on the way of the sword, and when you finish learning, you won't get lost in the future. Xuantian was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked him.

Qingling said: "It's not me who taught you, why thank me." ”

After Xuantian returned to Hongdao Square, he asked Zhuo Yan to pass on his sword technique. Zhuo Yan immediately agreed, and taught him all the key points of the mental method and cultivation skills. At first, Xuantian didn't know how to use it, and every time he just stepped on the sword and flew up, he lost his balance and fell. After Zhuo Yan's patient guidance, Xuantian made great progress, and after three hours, Xuantian was able to fly dozens of zhang high with his sword.

Xuantian saw that he was making rapid progress, so he wanted to show off his skills, and stepped on his sword to roll in circles in the air. Accidentally, the sword got out of control, and Xuantian's body immediately fell downward. Zhuo Yan didn't care about him, so he let him fall to the ground firmly. Xuantian used his true qi to protect his body, and although he fell from dozens of meters, he was not injured, but he felt that the bones in his body were as sore as if they were falling apart. Zhuo Yan saw his embarrassed appearance and reprimanded: "If you dare to show off in the future, you will definitely fall even worse." Since then, Xuantian has never dared to make moves beyond the realm of control, and has taken it step by step.

In this way, Xuantian practiced until the evening before going back to rest, at which time Xuantian could stay at the original altitude for an hour without separating from the sword. Since then, Xuantian has practiced on the square every day, day after day, and never slackened for a moment.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye, and Xuantian finally practiced the art of the sword to the fullest, which can be high or low, fast or slow, and the time can last for a day. And that flowing water sword technique Xuantian has never been dropped, and at this time he has mastered all the five sword moves.

Zhuo Yan couldn't help but secretly appreciate the depth of Xuantian Hui's roots, and it took him more than five months to practice the art of the sword back then, and said in his heart: In this way, it seems that it has reached the moment of what the senior sister said.

The next day, Zhuo Yan summoned Xuantian and said to him, "Now that you have learned the Imperial Sword Technique, you have learned all the kung fu I can teach you." You have to ask your uncle for advice on the next kung fu, which is very profound and I have not yet learned it. ”

Xuantian was shocked: "Brother Zhuo has not been able to learn, how can I be qualified to learn?

Zhuo Yan smiled: "Your qualifications are far better than mine, even if I can't learn, you may not be able to achieve it." And that uncle, you asked knowingly. ”

Xuantian said suspiciously: "I really don't know, please tell Brother Zhuo." ”

"Haven't you met her several times, don't you remember such a beautiful woman?" Zhuo Yan smiled lightly, and his tone was full of "sarcasm".