With a whale roar, the aura of heaven and earth in the back mountain gathered at the door of the cabin like flowing water, and the dry true yuan in Li Yunsheng's meridians was filled within a few breaths. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The aura of the mountain behind this mountain has not yet recovered. ”

Li Yunsheng felt the true yuan wandering in the meridians, and said with some disappointment.

As he spoke, he picked up the branch again and began to gesture in the snow.

From the clumsy at the beginning, but slowly like a touch, Li Yunsheng took about an hour.

But it's still very early to become proficient.

This hour's practice once again depleted the true element in his body, but this time he didn't dare to continue to replenish the true element by whale sucking, he honestly returned to the hut and used meditation to recover little by little.

Just like that, Tuesday went back and forth, the snow fell for three days, and he couldn't store the true yuan, so he used this most clumsy method to learn the sword in the heavy snow for three days, and he broke several branches for firewood, so he had some confidence in the first form of the Qiushui sword technique.

This is Li Yunsheng's first contact with swordsmanship, I used to see some books that said that swordsmanship is the most difficult to learn among all the Taoist arts, and he still had some doubts at that time, and now he really wants to find that book and read it again, because the above description simply speaks to Li Yunsheng's heart.

In the snow in front of the back mountain house, I saw Li Yunsheng silently reciting the autumn water sword trick in his mouth, the steps under his feet were mysterious, and the whole person had an indomitable momentum, and a sword stabbed out, which was originally no more ordinary, turned into a sharp sword shadow in an instant, stirring up the snow all over the sky.

This sword, in fact, is already like touching.

But Li Yunsheng frowned, just sat in the snow, and began to frantically filter the picture of his sword just coming out in his mind, and then compare the description of the Qiushui sword technique.

"It doesn't feel right. ”

He was steaming all over his body, the sweat on his forehead wet his sideburns, although every step was done according to the sword trick, but when he took out the sword, he couldn't feel the description in the sword trick: "When the sword is released, there must be a hundred rivers and rivers, and the momentum of swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!"

Obviously, Li Yunsheng couldn't feel this kind of reality in the sword he had just made.

"That's right, it's momentum, it's momentum, it's sword momentum!"

An icy snowflake fell into his collar and woke him up.

After such a sudden enlightenment, many evaluations about the Qiushui Sword Technique sprung up in his mind.

"The beauty of the Qiushui sword trick is that the sword practitioner has the momentum of a sword that can be a million masters, and there are such people in the autumn water in the past, such as the real person who often reads the real person, and learns the Qiushui sword trick, when it was just a real person realm before entering the congenital, he dared to break into the demon cave with a single sword, and the demon clan who killed was convinced, and this momentum really made my generation ashamed. ”

Sword idiot Jia Dao once commented on the Qiushui Sword Technique in the "Sword Classic".

There are many similar evaluations, all of which admire the indomitable momentum of the Qiushui Sword Technique.

"If the practice of fighting tiger boxing is 'strength', will it be that the Qiushui sword technique is practiced as potential?"

Thinking so, Li Yunsheng slowly stood up from the ground and patted the snow on his buttocks.

So Li Yunsheng no longer insisted on the strict moves of the Qiushui Sword Technique and the internal breath, but waved the branches in his hand over and over again, feeling the indomitable momentum in the sword moves and sword techniques.

In the next few days, in addition to daily boxing practice and cultivation of dragon tricks, Li Yunsheng devoted his time to sword practice.

After spending no time to practice talismans, Li Yunsheng finally found something that could make him forget to sleep and eat.

Baiyun Guan Yang Wanli's house.

Senior brother Zhang Antai, second senior brother Li Yan, and third senior brother Li Changgeng sat around a table, and the three of them watched with amazement as Yang Wanli put the snowflake mutton cut into thin slices and rolls into the boiling hot pot base on the table one by one.

"What has the sixth child been busy with these days, calling him not to eat meat. ”

"I don't know, I'm waving a stick at the door, and I don't know if I'm stupid. ”

Li Changgeng replied to Yang Wanli while swallowing and said, his eyes never took his eyes off the meat in the pot when he spoke.

"Even if the sixth child is frozen into ice, he is more awake than you. ”

Li Yan glanced at Li Changgeng.

"The sixth junior brother knows better than anyone else when he does things, so you don't have to worry. ”

Zhang Antai smiled and took out a bottle of wine as he spoke.

"People, sometimes it's better to be stupid, if you're too smart, you will think too much and do some unrealistic things, just like learning talismans, I'm not not not letting him learn, it's that he can't learn, and learning will hurt him. ”

Yang Wanli said earnestly.

"Not necessarily. ”

Li Yan rubbed his hands, took out a quilt, took the wine that Zhang Antai poured for him, and said:

"Our sixth child is not ordinary smart. ”

He took a sip of wine, and then shivered all over, the wine rushed to his head, and he frowned and grinned: "Moreover, and he works harder than anyone else, even if the wind and snow are heavy during this time, have you ever heard the sound of boxing in the back mountain for a day?"

"Not bad. ”

Li Changgeng couldn't wait to take out a piece of meat from the pot and stuff it into his mouth, while saying with a smug face:

"The sixth fist has already carried the strength under my tutelage, and it will no longer be a problem to break through the cracking stone strength after a while! If he can produce his own immortal food next year, the progress of this tiger fist may be faster!"

"Alas...... Isn't it nice to be honest and drink all kinds of things? ”

Yang Wanli let out a long sigh.

On the seventh day, the snow continued.

On this day, Li Yunsheng did not practice swords like crazy a few days ago, but he stood motionless in front of the old locust tree at the door in a daze, as if he was thinking about some unsolvable problem.

This scene happened to be seen by Sang Xiaoman, who had just come up the mountain and wanted to have a lunch meal.

"What are you doing in the snow, this fool?"

Sang Xiao was full of question marks.

She came here today to eat, and secondly, to bring the "herring" she got that day, and wanted to discuss with Li Yunsheng, whether to sell it or keep it, she wanted to come a few days ago, but she was grounded by Xiao Yicai until now, and she only had a chance to sneak out today.

"You're doing ......"

Holding the sword box of the herring fish, Sang Xiaoman just opened his mouth and shouted, but he was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he closed his mouth.

I saw Li Yunsheng, who was standing motionless in place, suddenly picked up a branch from the ground, raised his head and took a long breath, then bowed his body, stretched his arm backwards with the branch, and then he kicked his footsteps, and the ground emitted a silent tremor of "bang!", and an invisible qi spread from the branch in Li Yunsheng's hand, and the snowflakes in the sky surrounded his body and began to fly like a spiral.

"Hundreds of rivers irrigate the river!"

With a clear drink, Li Yunsheng stepped out with the Qiushui Sword Technique on his feet, and the whole person was like a hurricane carrying snow in the sky, stabbing out with an indomitable sword.

So Sang Xiaoman saw the amazing scene just now - the originally falling wind and snow suddenly stopped around Li Yunsheng's body, and with the stabbing of the branches in his hand, the wind and snow in the sky were like thousands of troops, and they were ordered by the general to rush down the cliff with all their might.

"Hoo ......"

Li Yunsheng, who was sweating profusely, let out a long breath again.

"Finally a little bit of a feeling. ”

Although he was still a little dissatisfied in his heart, at least it proved that his thinking was right, and only simple exercises remained.

"You, why are you here?"

Just as Li Yunsheng was trembling and preparing to go back to the house to roast the fire, he turned his head and saw Sang Xiaoman staring at him with bright eyes.

"Oh no......"

Li Yunsheng sighed.