King Xiaoyao came to Wudang Mountain and wanted to go around, but now it seems that he can't do it, but he is not very comfortable sitting like this. Thinking of his swordsmanship, Xiao Cheng wanted to ask Daoist Qingsu for advice, but he was afraid that people would refuse. He wanted to speak but stopped talking, and the Qingshu Daoist didn't know what this person was thinking, and the two of them didn't have anything to say, so he took the initiative to say: "Uncle Phantom came to Wudang this time just to play, and there are specific things to do." I Wudang may be able to serve one or two. ”

"Oh, no, no. That's it, I've had some success in sword training recently, but I haven't been able to find a master of swordsmanship. But Qingsu Daoist, your martial arts are too high, and I'm afraid that competing with you will make you unhappy. ”

"Where, where. In a few years, Poor Dao will not be Uncle Illusion's opponent, but at this time, it is just right, since Uncle Illusion appreciates his face, then let's learn one or two - junior brother, go and get the sword for my brother. ”

Shangguan He excitedly agreed, and then went to the back desk of the throne of the master to take a sword, there are a total of three swords on this desk, the higher the sword body is, the longer the sword body is, but Shangguan He obtained the middle one, which is not much different from the phantom sword in comparison.

Shangguan He took the sword, and Qingshu got up and said, "Uncle Phantom, please!"

This time the green beard led the way, and the King of Joy got up to follow, and the two of them went down the steps again to the square. When the waiting disciples saw the posture, they knew that the two were going to compete, so they stepped back one after another to give up their positions.

Qingxu took the sword handed by Shangguan He, clenched his fists slightly, and said, "Uncle Phantom, please!"

"Dao Chief, please!"

The two stood opposite each other, their expressions gloomy. King Xiaoyao flipped his wrist, and the sword turned in his hand and the sword handle was in his hand, and he was afraid that Qingshu would misunderstand, so he specially explained: "Qingxu Daoist, my sword is a little special, the sword is the sheath, and the sheath is the sword!"

Unexpectedly, Qingsu was not surprised, and replied: "Even the sheath sword! Although it is rare, Poor Dao has also seen it, and Uncle Phantom doesn't need to explain." But my sword needs to be unsheathed. ”

"That's nature. ”

Qingsu turned the sword in his hand in a circle in front of his eyes, and suddenly spread his palm, the sword was in front of him, and in an instant his other hand grabbed the hilt of the sword, only to see his hand that was holding the sword stretched out two fingers and slashed on the scabbard, and the sword scabbard flew out. Shangguan He just took it in his hand.

"Uncle Phantom, you are a big person, so the poor Dao will make the first move. As he spoke, Qingxu stabbed the green dragon in the water.

Xiaoyao Wang Xin said that this was the case, no wonder these people are used to being juniors, and they have no choice but to fill up their juniors. The wrong step under his feet was the lost footwork attached to the Phantom Sword Technique, and this mistake came behind Qingsu, and the back of the Sword of the King of Freedom slapped towards Qingsu's back.

Qingshu seemed to have eyes on the back, the sword flipped up and stood on his back, and the internal force of the Jiaoge sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the phantom sword of the King of Freedom slapped on Qingsu's sword and was slammed back.

King Xiaoyao was secretly surprised, and said in his heart that Wudang's swordsmanship really lived up to its reputation. At that moment, his footwork changed again, and his body shook, as if he flashed in front of Qingxu, but in fact he still stayed in place, otherwise why would this footwork be called a lost step.

Aosu's experience was not shaken, he just leaned down with his sword momentum, and the sword circled outward, and looked at his wrist as if it could rotate in a chain, which was really incredible.

Under this circle, even if the King of Freedom is a false move or a fake style, he has to temporarily avoid the edge. He twisted his body slightly at his feet, and when Qingshu's moves were old, he bullied his body again, as if he was stepping on two lotus flowers under his feet, and every time he advanced and retreated, he was flexible and fast, silent, but it was also incredible.

The sword in the right hand of the King of Joy came out of the cross, leaving the second hand first, and the left palm struck out the left shoulder that took the green beard. At this time, the sword in Qingsu's right hand was spinning to the left, and if he didn't move, he was blocked by the sword of the Easy King, and his shoulder was bound to be slapped by a palm. At this moment, Qingsu threw the sword in his right hand violently, but grabbed it with his left hand, and slashed the sword to the left palm of the King of Freedom.

The King of Freedom was suddenly horrified, his palm braked sharply but he couldn't dodge, and he moved with his body in a wrong step and narrowly dodged it. He said in his heart, it seems that this is not the opponent of this little Taoist priest, anyway, it is just a competition, so he simply used him to practice swordsmanship. Thinking of this, he stopped making moves and followed Qingsu's path to practice his phantom sword technique.

Originally, such a mechanical sword practice is very easy to be found in the fight and break the sword moves, and only by constantly changing the moves can the enemy be the first to give full play to their advantages. But this is just a competition at this time, so naturally it doesn't matter about the tricks and routines.

Qingsu naturally understood the intentions of the Easy King, so he followed his sword moves, and the more he beat him, the more frightened he became, and said that this sword technique was really mysterious, and he would really not be someone's opponent in a few years.

Originally, the green beard was just polite. But I didn't expect that King Xiaoyao's swordsmanship was really mysterious, and it was three points more mysterious than Wudang's Xuanji swordsmanship. At this time, it is also the Xiaoyao King's moves that are not refined, and the lack of experience is the disadvantage. However, Qingsu also has his own ideas, since this sword technique is so exquisite, why not take advantage of the competition to learn from it.

The two of them had their own thoughts, so they compared them as if they were practicing martial arts, and they directly passed more than 100 moves. And the Wudang disciples who watched the excitement around also gained a lot, especially Shangguan He, who felt that his knowledge had directly risen to a higher level. Originally, with his realm, he could only rank in the third echelon in the rivers and lakes, but with such insight, he could advance to the second echelon.

The three-style swordsmanship of the King of Freedom has been practiced several times, and he feels extremely skillful, and he can change his moves at will before stopping, and said with a smile: "Okay, little Taoist, thank you so much." I'm finally proficient in swordsmanship. ”

Qingshu was secretly weak, and could only laugh dryly. King Xiaoyao suddenly felt that he was speechless, so he also laughed embarrassedly twice, and then said confidently: "Since you call me uncle, then I will naturally not be polite to you." If you want me to be polite to you, you can call me a phantom hero or an old fantasy in the future. ”

Qingxu was polite again and again: "Don't dare, don't dare, but it's natural for my uncle to call me a little Taoist." It's better than my master calling me Xiaoqing. ”

Suddenly, the King of Joy laughed. Shangguan He couldn't help but laugh along with Hehe. Qingsu threw the sword to him, and Shangguan He returned the sword into its sheath. King Xiaoyao said: "Today, Wudang and his party are very happy, I see that your temple is dilapidated, and I will find an opportunity to allocate silver and craftsmen to repair it for you." ”

Qingsu was puzzled. Although they Wudang have a deep relationship with the imperial court, it is not good to make such a request directly to the imperial court.

The King explained, "I am the King of Freedom who has been proclaimed by the Holy One. I'm still reliable, don't worry. Now that you are the leader of the Wudang Sect, the Wudang Sect will definitely carry forward in your hands and sublimate the matter. ”

Qingxu saw that King Xiaoyao was not joking, and said in his heart that if this Wudang Hall was really rejuvenated in my hands, it would be considered a small achievement, and my sect leader would be considered glorious, so he bowed down and said: "In this way, then the little Taoist priest will thank the prince first." ”

King Xiaoyao was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Okay, then I won't trouble you." Even these little Taoist priests have done less homework. I'm leaving!"

"Uncle Phantom wants to take the poor road, so he won't keep it. ”

Qingxu sent the King of Freedom out of the range of the temple, and did not stop until he was about to go down the mountain, "Shangguan, send Uncle Phantom down the mountain." ”

"Good. ”

King Xiaoyao was not polite, relatively speaking, he was closer to Shangguan He.

When he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, King Xiaoyao spoke: "Brother Shangguan, stop here." ”

"That phantom uncle, don't call me Brother Shangguan in the future, you just call me a little Taoist, just call me by my nickname. I don't call you uncle, I call you prince. That's good. ”

The word prince can also be regarded as an honorific word, and it can be used as a nickname, not much worse than uncle, Shangguan He is also a compromise. King Xiaoyao replied: "You can do whatever you want if you don't call me uncle." You go back, we're gone. ”

"Then where are you going next, lord?"

"Mount Emei!"

"That's a good place, outstanding people, I heard that the heroines of Mount Emei are very attractive. ”

The King of Freedom rolled his eyes, "What are you telling me about this, really!"

Shangguan He laughed dryly, "Lord Wang, if you leave, I won't send it." ”

"Alright, you can go back. It's worth it for me to get to know you this time. You'll have to practice martial arts well in the future, and I'll have to talk to you sooner or later. ”

"Yes, yes, I'll go back to my master to practice martial arts. ”

The King laughed and strode down.

After that, the Easy King walked more slowly, and found more time to practice the Phantom Sword Technique. This phantom sword sword technique was originally called the Nine Swords of the Phantom God, and there were only nine styles, and this ninth style has not been penetrated by the King of Freedom until now, let alone the tenth style that only exists in the concept, because this tenth style is a sword technique that connects the nine styles above. The specific power can only be imagined.

Now he has only practiced three styles and can barely pass the moves with Qingxu, if he practices to the fifth style, it is estimated that he will be able to tie with Qingxu, and once he practices the ninth style, he will definitely become the top master in the martial arts.

When the two of them entered the Sichuan realm, they had already practiced the eighth form of the Phantom Sword Technique, and it took a year and a half to stop and stop on the way. The King of Freedom still hasn't understood the ninth style, he feels that this ninth style is far away and he hasn't continued to explore, not to mention that this eight-style swordsmanship is just a comprehension, and I'm afraid he still needs to make moves with others when he understands it.

The King of Joy thought about where to find such a kendo master?

Unconsciously, King Xiaoyao and Lao Zhang officially entered the boundary of Mount Emei, which is another martial arts holy land, and the martial arts warriors seen on the road have gradually increased.