Xu Mo, who returned to the mountain, stood in front of the courtyard gate and looked at the direction of the sword washing pond, hesitating whether to go over to find Yue Pu, and talk carefully to him about Yue Linlang's situation, whether he needed to organize his disciples to go down the mountain to find it, and finally thought about it or give up, he didn't get the slightest clue for more than ten days, why did he go to see people, what about his face? Sighing, Xu Mo turned around and walked into the courtyard, there were originally four rooms in the courtyard, but now counting him, Liu Ken, and Mei, there is an empty house that is uninhabited.

I don't know if it's because Mei's identity is unknown or for some other reason, he arranged Mei to live in the courtyard, as the mountain master and the master of Ma Ruixin didn't ask, of course, it may be that he has no time to ask, after all, he still has to complain to each other at the top of Jianlai Peak and Song Lao Jianxian, and he has not seen each other for 19 years, and he should have a lot to say to each other, right?

Don't look at Mei is demon, before he opened an inn in the desert to suck the essence of passers-by, his cooking skills are quite good, making dishes are all over the stone table, the taste is simply crushing all the chefs of the six peaks of Jianshan, Xu Mo, who usually only eats bowls of rice, has eaten three bowls in a row today, and after eating, he sat in front of the steps with a shy stomach and looked at the sunset in the west, which was very enjoyable, and Mei was diligent in cleaning up the dishes, cups and chopsticks, as for the little disciple Liu Ken who Xu Mo received, he began to practice swords again.

Xu Mo roared, "Liu Ken, practice hard, and when the freshmen know martial arts, why will they win glory for the sword to the peak, and see what they say when the time comes?"

"Hmm!"

Liu Ken responded in a low voice, picked up the wooden sword and began to dance, Xu Mo saw a little miserable in his eyes, practicing the sword was really a picture of killing chickens and chopping vegetables, which was worse than going up the mountain at that time.

"Stop, go, follow me to the back mountain. ”

"Oh!" Liu Ken stopped his hand movements, and stammered to keep up.

There are many places in the back mountain of Rotten Sword Mountain, which are all hobby groups organized by disciples on the mountain out of the boring life of life, no matter what you are good at or love, you can find like-minded people here, many men and women are married by joining the group with a common hobby, since Lu Jun lived in seclusion to the back mountain, several disciples who like architecture and love to make organs on weekdays have to ask him to go out of the mountain to set up a Tianji Garden, and said that he will press down the Moxiang Garden, which is mainly based on running literature, but unfortunately Lu Jun just wants to spend his old age in peace, and he has no time to mess around with those young juniors, and if he really establishes a Tianji Garden, The news that he is still in Rotten Sword Mountain has reached Wang Yan's ears, isn't it troublesome?

Bringing Liu Ken to the back mountain, Xu Mo said, "I originally planned to come back from Kunlun Mountain to teach you swordsmanship, but then some things were delayed, there are still twelve days before the freshman martial arts, why don't you come to the back mountain every night to practice swords, not to mention winning the championship or something when you will be martial, don't embarrass the sword to the peak, let Changyu Zhenren and his old man can't hang up on the face, and also, my ability is limited, and my cognition and level in swordsmanship are better than yours, so I can only guide and guide, and the key is to practice diligently." ”

"Well, thank you, Master!"

"Shhhhhh......h It's better to call Master, right?"

It is inconvenient to show his real name in Rotten Sword Mountain, and the three words Chi Jingyuan sounded awkward and embarrassed, Xu Mo said with a smile. It's not important, come, practice sword, in terms of kendo, as far as I understand, the word stability is very important, first of all, the step is steady, the step is steady and the waist is stable, the waist is stable and the body is stable, the body is stable, the wrist is stable, the sword in the hand can be stable, the sword is stable and the eyes are stable in the end, just imagine that your body is shaky when you come out of the sword, the heart and mind have long been disturbed by yourself, not to mention hurting the enemy, there is a fast and accurate four-character true trick in the way of the sword, and the last is the first to be solved, just like the foundation of the Wanli Building, it is very important. ”

Xu Mo tried his best to dig out all the cognitions about kendo in his memory, and blurted out all of them, to be honest, he had practiced swords before, and he had not really explored the true value of Chi Jingyuan's memory!

He recalls carefully and teaches each other!

Liu Ken's eyes showed admiration, he was shy and didn't like to speak, it didn't mean that he didn't have any ideas in his heart, in his eyes, this master was a little careless in everything he did, looking at it improper, and even the idea that his splendid future in the way of the sword would be delayed in Xu Mo's hands flashed in his mind, at this time, he realized how stupid that idea was, and his whole face was just hot and painful.

"Hey, hey, boy, what do you want?" Xu Mo patted his head.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay!"

Straightening his waist, the image of a master outside the world jumped in front of him, Xu Mo said, "If you have nothing to do, you can continue, the so-called kendo is fast and ruthless, accurate and stable, in fact, it is appropriate to practice it in reverse, first steady, then to seek accuracy, and then practice ruthlessness, and finally to seek speed under the premise of being stable and ruthless, so as to get the essence of swordsmanship." ”

Speaking of which, the picture of Song Daoyuan holding a rolling pin in the desert to break the mixed yuan umbrella in the desert during the day came to his mind again, the four characters of the sword are stable and accurate, and the four characters of the sword basically represent the four levels from low to high, it is obvious that Song Daoyuan used the sword with a rolling pin when he broke the mixed yuan umbrella that day, only stable, thick as the stability of the mountains, there is no quasi-ruthless and fast three words at all, this is not because the level of the Song seniors cannot reach the next three words, on the contrary, his sword path has long been perfect, and he can be stable to deal with the sword qi of the mixed yuan umbrella, and there is no need to be quasi-ruthless and fast, if the four characters are all run under the sword, it will be redundant and cumbersome。

Facing Wang Yan, the master of the Six Dao Academy, and facing the Mixed Yuan Umbrella, he can defeat the enemy just by being stable with his sword!

Just a steady sword, it is that magnificent.

So, how accurate is it?

How's it going?

And even as soon as possible?

I don't know what year and month, I can see the sword of the Song seniors who are stable and ruthless.

But in the world, is there anyone who is worthy of his sword?

"Master... Master!"

"Ahh

For a moment, Xu Mo held the bamboo tube with nine sections and the thickness of an arm, and took Liu Ken to the small waterfall, the small waterfall is the only waterfall in Rotten Sword Mountain, the waterfall is long and wide, not small, but the name that has been passed down for a hundred years, it is called a small waterfall, the waterfall flies down from the cliff, forming a small pool at the bottom of the cliff, stable, what is stable? It is difficult to say clearly in a few words, but Xu Mo is sure that if he keeps practicing with his method, it will be effective, he opened his hand, and then gently pushed with his palm, and the nine bamboo tubes in his arms shot into the pool, three feet into the bottom of the pool, and the upper part was exposed on the water.

The nearest of the nine bamboo tubes is in front of you, and the farthest is on the opposite bank, and the distance from here to there is evenly arranged into bamboo piles similar to single-plank bridges.

Xu Mo said, "After practicing the step, then practice the sword steadily, go up!"

"Go up?" Liu Ken's nervous face turned red.

Xu Mo had to scold, "Of course you have to go up, this is called the plum blossom pile on the water surface, no, the green bamboo pile, after you go up, you step on the bamboo pile from this end to the other end, and then come over, so back and forth, if the soles of your feet are unstable, you will fall into the pool, but don't be afraid, the pool is not deep, you can't drown, and when you can step on the plum blossom pile to cross the pool quickly, the pace will reach a stable standard. ”

Liu Ken was very nervous, but he didn't flinch, his determination to practice hard is just as strong as his nervousness, how nervous he is, how hard he works, Xu Mo was not there before, his so-called sword practice is nothing more than playing around, today Xu Mo is here, he is no longer blind.

Liu Ken took advantage of the high slope on the shore to be the same height as the first bamboo stake, first stepped on the top of the bamboo stake with his right foot, and then he calmed down and tried to step on it with his left foot.

"Wow!"

"Plop!"

Before his left foot left the ground, he lost his balance and fell into the water.

He got up and repeated what he had just done.

"Plop!"

Click in again!

Once, twice, three times, until the sixteenth time, he continued, repeating the same movements.

"Tell me about you, you can't go up the pile, how can you practice, I'll show you a demonstration!"

Xu Mo admitted that he had not worked hard in practicing swords, but he still had the confidence to step on a few bamboo stakes to cross the pool without falling into the water, and he was still there, lifting his qi and condensing the momentum, Xu Mo leaned forward, squatted forward with his left leg and bent his right leg back, bounced out, jumped on the bamboo stake in front of him, and then the dragonfly pointed to the second pile, and then the third pile, the movements were crisp and neat, and the demeanor was chic and unrestrained, until when the eighth pile crossed over the ninth pile, suddenly the soles of his feet slipped like oil, and his body leaned out, and he fell into the water, Xu Mo was instantly heartbroken, and he couldn't wait to hide at the bottom of the pool and no longer go out, and finally did not retreat, grabbed a fish with a thick thumb and poked his head out"Why don't we go back and eat fish tonight, it's not easy to catch a fish. ”

His words were nothing more than to make Liu Ken think that my senior brother did not fall into the water because his level was not enough, but deliberately went into the water to catch fish, but Liu Ken, who was not enlightened, was full of doubts, and said stupidly, "Master, didn't you just eat dinner?"

"Breakfast, then!"

"Why are there three of you for breakfast, and there are not enough fish for such a small fish?"

"You shut up for me, you can't catch some more when you come back, and practice my sword well!" The kid surnamed Liu asked after him, and the angry Xu Mo launched a lion roar with ten powers, and the echo floated slowly in the valley, startling the birds in the forest.

Regarding the training of the freshman disciples, each peak is in full swing, and almost all of them are the old disciples of the top level of each peak in charge, so behind the freshman martial arts conference, the invisible competition is not the six real people or the six peaks of the rotten sword, but the six real people who sit down and think they are the most outstanding disciples, fortunately, Xu Mo is only in charge of Liu Ken, unlike other peaks where there are dozens or even more than a hundred new students, and they must not be exhausted to death.

Take Shujing Peak, which has the largest number of enrollment places this year, for example, there are two hundred and seven disciples, to teach them to practice swordsmanship and learn to succeed before the freshmen will martial arts, it is not easy to say, you can't pick out a few excellent key training, and the rest are free-range, and in previous years, the freshman training of Shujing was all in charge of Gong Xin, this year, because he unfortunately died in the hands of black and white impermanence when he surrounded the mountain in the ghost world, the task of training new students, Qin Beichen handed it over to Chen Luo, the second disciple who sat down, Chen Luo is famous for his strict work, so this year's freshman training, the disciples of Shujing Peak must be the most complaining and miserable among the six peaks。

Of course, the new disciples of Hua Zhifeng are in charge of the two sisters, Wen Xin and Wen Ai, and they are not much better.

The freshman training is the most comfortable, it must be the disciple of Zixia Peak, Lu Dongshen has long been accustomed to the bottom position of the six peaks, and his psychological endurance has become stronger and stronger after years of vicissitudes, plus he is casual and informal, and he does not look at the results of rebirth and martial arts, and the disciple Feng Jing who sat down is even more of his life concept of not being happy with things and not being happy with himself to the extreme, she is responsible for the training of the freshmen of this peak, during which even the freshmen rarely hold the sword, basically most of the time they are playing and entertaining, the most important thing in training is to be happy and relaxed, it is boring to practice the sword, play！