Chapter 32: Nine Palaces Ling Feibu

"Well, of course. ”

Hua Rufeng recalled: " According to legend, at a dawn for a long time, the sky was black and white at a moment, a person stood on the top of a mountain peak, he slowly raised his hands, both hands were in the middle of a sword hilt, there was no long sword body, but on the mountain wall to the north beside him, but faintly cast a fluttering sword shadow, the sword shadow only existed for a moment, and disappeared with the coming of day, until dusk, the sky was getting darker, day and night were staggered, the fluttering sword shadow resurfaced again, at this time, the person's raised hands drew an elegant arc, waved to a tall ancient pine tree next to him, and suddenly there was a light in his ears"Bang", I saw, the tree body was slightly shaken at first, and within a few seconds, the verdant ancient pine fell down in a gentle south wind, flattening the convex circle of annual rings, indicating the passage of time, the sky was dark, the long sword returned to the invisible, the ancient twilight closed silently, there was silence between heaven and earth, this shadowless long sword, was recorded in the ancient book "Liezi Tang Wen", later, the long sword was born, leaving a great name, only to be called the Chengying Sword by generations of Jianghu martial arts heroes. ”

After hearing this, Xia Xijun couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and asked in surprise: "Master, this sword is so powerful, why don't you use it?"

Hua Rufeng said with a smile: "This sword is as famous as Chixiao and Seven-Star Longyuan, and it is the king of the sword, but unfortunately it has nothing to do with me, the three thousand swordsmanship of the Great Dao that I comprehended, it can't exert enough power, therefore, I chose this seven-star Longyuan sword, and the reason why I chose this seven-star Longyuan sword is because this sword can not only exert the maximum power of Shigong's swordsmanship, but also has a shocking dragon groan, so Shigong chose it and renamed it "Longyin Sword". ”

After speaking, Hua Rufeng waved his right hand, and the dragon yin sword broke through the air and struck, hanging in front of him thirty centimeters, Xia Xijun wanted to reach out and touch it, but he didn't want this dragon yin sword to be very spiritual, so he went around to Hua Rufeng's left side with a "sigh".

Hua Rufeng smiled and said: "Okay, Jun'er, now, you have some understanding of the sword, then the master will tell you next, what are the origins and moves of the sword, you have to listen carefully." ”

Xia Xijun nodded when he heard this, and continued: "Yes, master." ”

"Sword, the ancient holy product, straight head point, horizontal and vertical can hurt people, stabbing can penetrate the armor, belongs to" the ancestor of short soldiers", is also the "king of a hundred soldiers", it is composed of the sword body, the tip of the sword, the blade, the end of the sword, the spine of the sword, the blade, the sword grid (or the shoulder of the sword), the hoop, the hilt, the head of the sword, the scabbard and the spike, the move to split, chop, collapse, teasing, grid, washing, interception, stabbing, stirring, pressing, hanging, sweeping, etc., its characteristics are rigid and soft, free to swallow, fluttering brisk, vigorous and beautiful, similar to the flying phoenix. ”

Hua Rufeng said this, "sonorous", drew the sword out of the sheath, and while holding the sword and flying, she told in detail: "Jun'er, in addition to knowing this, you must also be clear, that is, when swinging the sword, the body and footwork must be well matched, otherwise, it will be just a flower style, with its form but no power." ”

When Xia Xijun heard this, his face was serious, and he nodded and replied, "Master, I wrote it down." ”

"Good. ”

When Hua Rufeng heard this, she stopped and replied with a serious face: "Now, pick up the Chengying Sword in your hand, and practice footwork and body technique while practicing swordsmanship with Shigong." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

As soon as Hua Rufeng's voice fell, Xia Xijun also made a sonorous sound, hurriedly drew his sword out of the sheath, and came to the right side of Hua Rufeng. Keeping your center of gravity stable and balanced as you dodge left and right, your swordsmanship will be able to exert its power when you reach the "step to hand". ”

After Xia Xijun practiced with Hua Rufeng, he seemed to have some understanding, so when he practiced his body and footwork, he silently wrote down the essence of his master's teachings in his heart.

"Jun'er, while the master is passing on your swordsmanship today, he is also passing on your set of footwork, this set of footwork is called "Nine Palace Ling Fei Bu", your master taught you the light skill "Riding the Wind and Waves", which is evolved from this "Nine Palace Ling Fei Bu", you are optimistic about ....... ”

Hua Rufeng saw that Xia Xijun learned seriously, and humbly asked for advice when he encountered something he didn't understand, and his understanding ability was beyond ordinary people, and he was happy for a while, and demonstrated: "The so-called, Jiugong Ling Feibu is based on the gossip "Nine Palaces", and then, according to a certain line spacing, with extreme speed, travel around, change the fist style, just like a ghost, so that the opponent can not see your whereabouts, you can take the opportunity to make a sword, a fatal move. ”

After Hua Rufeng's demonstration, Xia Xijun on the side was already dumbfounded, admired in his heart, and thought: "It would be nice if I were as powerful as my master, but unfortunately I'm still young, and I don't know how long I have to practice before I can reach the realm of my master." ”

Thinking about it, for a while he remembered the days when his master Ye Suifeng taught him martial arts, and he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, and tears fell like rain.

When Hua Rufeng saw him like this, she knew that he must have remembered the sad past, so she said, "Jun'er, but you miss your master?"

Xia Xijun wiped his tears and asked, "Master, how do you know?"

Hua Rufeng inserted the sword back into the scabbard, stretched out her right hand, wiped the tears that had not been wiped clean for him, and said: "Your matter, your aunt has already told her master, you met your master when you were seven years old, and then, you have been dependent on each other, if it weren't for your master's deep blood feud and the people who have difficulty in his heart, he would not have taken you to Lingyunzhuang alone, and in the end, he was willing to take his life just to take his beloved away." ”

Speaking of this, Hua Rufeng couldn't help but say sadly: "Your master is a person who values love and righteousness, if there is no such thing, he will definitely train you to become a talent, and he is reluctant to part with you, now, your master and mother are no longer there, you must learn to be strong and face everything that may happen in the future." ”

"Well, Jun'er understands. ”

Xia Xijun nodded and said, "Jun'er, you must work hard to practice martial arts, and live up to the cultivation and care of your master and aunt." ”

"Haha, that's good. ”

Hua Rufeng smiled and said: "Today, you are already a little tired, just rest in this sword tomb, the master will prepare food for you, and when you eat well, you will have a good rest, and then, after recalling what the master taught today, strive to learn everything that the master taught before the master goes down the mountain." ”