The master coughed heavily, retracted everyone's gaze, his face was still unshocked, and there was no change in expression, "Okay, let's learn a set of swordsmanship, this set of swordsmanship is the foundation of Shushan swordsmanship, the reason why I called the six peaks of the high disciples to watch it together is because I have incorporated some of my own opinions into this set of swordsmanship, you should refer to it carefully." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

In the line of sight, the palm teacher opened his arms, one leg off the ground, the whole body pulled up, the momentum that was originally as stable as Mount Tai changed instantly, and the eyebrows flew and danced, like an eagle spreading its wings - the golden rooster is independent, which is the starting style of almost all swordsmanship in Shushan.

Everyone felt that the master of the sect seemed to have changed a person, with his dancing sword, and became a hundred times younger, full of vitality, the sword in the hands of the master, as if regarded as his own friend, do whatever he wanted, the sword man is one.

"The ordinary Thirteen Swords of the Falling Goose are used in the hands of the Sect Leader, and they are so special, is this really just the gap brought by the realm. Chu Fang admired from the bottom of his heart, "The person who teaches him is really the legend of Shu Mountain." ”

"I heard that the realm of the master sect was similar to Yun Lie eight years ago, and he was not outstanding. Hatoyama wanted to speak and stopped, with a deep meaning.

"It was the fire in the Sword God Temple that ignited the potential of the Sect. Yin Chaohua picked up the conversation at an inopportune time, "You look at the fire pattern on Shen Fei's eyebrows, do you feel a little familiar?" ”

"Shhhhh Lei Zongheng waved his hand again and again.

Yin Chaohua sneered: "Rotten good person, what do you have to do with it." ”

"Senior Brother Yin, I'm afraid that your unintentional words will implicate others. The others in Lei Zongheng's mouth naturally refer to Shen Fei.

"It's all said what to do with you, rotten good person. Yin Chaohua glanced at him.

With the qualifications of these people, even if they don't have to look at it, every move of the master is exactly in the eyes, and the sword moves are remembered in their hearts, not to mention, the thirteen swords of the wild goose are the introductory swordsmanship of Shushan, and the disciples on the mountain are all incomprehensible, although the master has given it a different charm, but after all, the original framework remains unchanged, and it has not become the thirteen swords of the tiger and the thirteen swords of the dragon, so the high disciples of the six peaks are not very attentive, and they can be distracted.

After scolding Lei Zongheng, Yin Chaohua shook the fan blade, slowly moved his gaze, and went to find Leng Gongyue's figure, but saw the other party standing with a sword, standing very close to Shao Baiyu, thinking of the scene on the Xuanqing Hall before, his anger increased sharply.

"Brush, brush, brush. "After the thirteen swords of the wild goose are finished, the palm teaches the soothing qi and the closing style, facing everyone, "What, have you learned it?" Seeing that the immortals frowned one by one, scratched their ears and cheeks, and smiled faintly: "Come, Gong Yue, you come to demonstrate once." ”

Leng Gongyue and Shao Baiyu stood closest to him, and when they heard the words of the master, they didn't shirk, walked to the open place, and turned to face everyone. Her long figure reflected a moving shadow under the sun wheel, and her gestures were cold, rejecting people thousands of miles away. Her beauty will not be melted by the sun, and her temperament will fascinate all beings. The man present involuntarily made a voice in his heart: "If you can get her face, even if you die, you are willing." ”

Leng Gongyue was the only one among the people on the scene who had not taken the peachwood sword, because she knew that the Snow Dust Sword would not allow any other immortal sword to come close to her.

Therefore, when the cold palace moon slowly rose, an extremely cold that penetrated into the bone marrow permeated the field, this kind of cold, more difficult to deal with than the evil cold on the top of Fang Qi Peak, even the Xuantie chisel containing the fire of the Kunlun Mountains that was tempered by Qingshan Daozu himself was difficult to resist.

Everyone trembled and tightened their bodies, Mo Junru inevitably rose to the heart of comparison, and snorted heavily, this time is different from the past, her image of a big man with her feet has been removed, and the image of my fair lady has been restored, whether it is temperament or background, looking at Shushan, only Leng Gongyue can be a long time with herself, and she naturally regards her as a competitor.

Xuannu appeared behind her, gently enveloping her in her arms, undisturbed by the cold. First entered the Dao, and then with the help of Lei Zongheng to expel the stagnant yang qi, Mo Junru's control of the Xuannu Sword greatly increased, and the Xuanzhi breath flowed away with the meridians and flowed all over the body.

The scabbard of the snow and dust sword has not faded, and the field has been covered with wind and snow. Leng Gongyue slowly bent her right leg, the sword danced downward, her body was like a crane, and the same golden rooster independence style showed a special beauty in her.

"Brush. "The blade of the sword shook, and the sword shadow danced in the sky, shining brightly.

Leng Gongyue's sword style was powerful and smooth, perfectly interpreting every action before the master, and even added some of his own things, some small details, the master smiled and clapped his hands, very satisfied.

Hatoyama Ming said: "Senior Brother Chu, what do you think of Xiao Leng's swordsmanship. ”

Chu Fang thought for a while and replied: "The sword taught by the master is majestic, and Senior Sister Leng's sword moves are flowing and smooth, each with its own merits. ”

"Senior Brother Chu, you are really good at talking. Hatoyama smiled and stopped asking.

Chu Fang thought in his heart: Although Senior Sister Leng's sword dance is smooth and beautiful, the sword intent seems to be a little worse, as if there is something on her mind, this situation has never been seen before, is it not related to Shao Baiyu.

After a set of thirteen swords of the wild goose was completed, Leng Gongyue slowly closed the style, and the master praised again and again: "Not bad, not bad, hard work Gongyue, can you see clearly this time?"

The group of quasi-immortals looked at each other, looking very helpless.

With such a fast sword dancing speed, with ordinary eyesight, where can I remember it?

The head of the sect had expected this, shook his head and said, "You come out." ”

"It's Master. Lei Zongheng responded to the ranks.

"Zongheng, you take everyone to practice again, do you know how to teach it. ”

Lei Zongheng never expected that the head of the sect would hand over this task to him, he was flattered, and nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, master, if the disciples don't understand, I will teach patiently." ”

"En'en, this task is only you can do except for your senior brother in retreat, okay, go quickly. ”

The master waved his hand, Lei Zongheng walked to the front with a sword, and replaced Leng Gongyue, who was slightly panting, Yin Chaohua saw everything in his eyes, and said in his heart: "Today's she is indeed different from usual. Then he looked at Shao Baiyu fiercely.

At the end of his gaze, Shao Baiyu pondered the sword moves by himself: "He learned swordsmanship from Wudang Ranger since he was a child, and he has a little attainment in swordsmanship. So, he scrutinized it himself, and even confronted Mo Junru.

Mo Junru is also smart and clever, and after reading it once, he can already remember the approximation, the two of them are facing each other, the golden boy and the jade girl, and everyone is envious.

The thirteen swords of the wild goose start with the golden rooster independently, before the battle, the excitement of every inch of skin and every bone of the whole body is mobilized, and then the wild goose flies south, the sword falls double goose, the sword falls three tricks, the long howling goose falls, the wings fly double, the blazing wings of a thousand feathers, the wind and the wild goose, the eight directions return to the yuan, the wild goose breaks the ninefold, the thousand geese return, the ten thousand swords return to one and the peaceful sand falls into the wild goose.

These thirteen swords can be said to be the prototype of Shushan swordsmanship, it looks simple and easy to understand, but in fact there are thousands of changes, Shao Baiyu carefully figured it out, and found that the changes are more subtle than Wudang swordsmanship. Lenovo Shushan is famous for its immortal magic and Taoism, and in terms of swordsmanship, it is no wonder that it can last for thousands of years.

Shao Baiyu and Mo Junru dismantled each other's sword moves, learned and sold them now, side by side, and came to each other, so tacit understanding, everyone was stupid, and they forgot that Lei Zongheng was the master who taught swords.

On the other side, Shen Fei felt that the wooden sword was too light, so he summoned Chao Huaxi to pick up the sword to practice his "wood-splitting sword technique." "Really speaking, there is really a set of wood-splitting knife techniques in this world, which is said to be created by the sword god by integrating his own knife skills into life, and can be cultivated and refined with the action of chopping wood. It's a pity that Shen Fei practiced, I'm afraid that he won't have anything to do with the sword god, only this kind of stabbing, dull and wooden, complicated start, it is difficult for normal people to dodge.

"Huh. Call. But he was not discouraged, while peeking out of the hall, while burying his head, repeating this move, over and over again, until he sweated, after all, this swordsmanship has a good name - Wind Breaking Wave Style.

Feeling that the sweat was almost over, there should be no excuse for the master to embarrass himself, Shen Fei's eyes lit up, he skimmed his sword, walked out of the hall, and walked to the opposite place of the crowd, "The medicine man is right, if you don't learn swordsmanship for me, I will practice immortal arts, just sword moves, and when my immortal skills are strong, what is it." ”

His qualifications are unique in 10,000, coupled with the blessing of the golden body of the child, he has a specialty that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve in meditation and cultivation.

He walked out of the hall, chose a raised solitary stone, sat behind it, posed and meditated, abundant spiritual power wandered around, as if there were countless elves singing in their ears, when ordinary people meditated, they would feel tired, and they felt that they were exerting themselves, but Shen Fei enjoyed it very much, as if the soul was outside the object, following those elves who opened their eyes and could not see, floating to all parts of heaven and earth.

He had passed through the world in Danhai countless times, and in the face of that chaotic place, he wanted to let go and develop a pure land, but unfortunately, every time he acted, he remembered Uncle Yun's warning, and he didn't dare to act rashly. The rivers of pure immortal power generally wash the meridians, converging into the inner pill in a steady stream, and only a small part of them can be absorbed, and most of them return to the natural world from the other side. Therefore, it is a long process to improve one's cultivation by meditation, and it takes a lot of time, Shen Fei secretly rejoiced: "I have the golden body of a child, and I am not afraid of swords and slashes, but now I have given up my sword moves and concentrated on cultivating immortal arts, maybe I can be blessed by misfortune." ”

"If you don't want to practice the sword moves I taught, you can leave Shushan immediately. A gust of wind came, and the last thing Shen Fei wanted to see happened, and the voice of the master was heart-wrenching.

Shen Fei, who had his eyes closed, was very angry, and wanted to get angry immediately, but after thinking about it carefully, where did he have the capital to get angry, he made up his mind at the moment, and when he looked up, a smile already appeared on his face: "Master, look at the sweat of my body." I have been practicing swordsmanship very hard, but I am physically exhausted and tired, so I want to meditate and regain my strength. ”

After teaching both hands, he kicked him: "If you don't push yourself to the limit, how can you understand the mystery of swordsmanship, in ancient times, the sword saint swept the world with a style of swordsmanship, if you are like you, I am afraid that you don't even dare to think about it." Stand up quickly, and punish you for the teacher to clean the temple and remove the fallen leaves outside the temple. ”

"This ...... The so-called ignorant is not to blame, even if I am wrong, it is also a mistake of ignorance, and it is necessary to correct it, there is no need to punish it so severely. Shen Fei was really angry, and said secretly: You are obviously looking for fault with me.

The head of the sect was unmoved, and said: "If the punishment is not severe, how can you remember the mistakes you have made." This time it will be punished heavily, and it will be up to you to see if you dare to be lazy in the future. ”

"But I'm not lazy at all, I'm just meditating and pranayama. ”

"Dare to quibble. It seems that it is not possible to punish you severely. From today onwards, the hygiene of the Xuanqing Hall will be cleaned by you alone until I see that you have sincerely changed. ”

"You're clearly bullying me. Shen Fei's eyes in the Hundred School Hall were red for the second time, although he had been difficult in his life, he had never been so wronged as he was today.

"Hmph, no more nonsense, I'll drive you down the mountain. Maybe there was a little unbearable, the head coach stopped looking at him, shook his sleeves heavily, and returned to the crowd.

"Bully me, you're all bullying me. Shen Fei bit his lips, his mouth was full of blood, "I can't back down, I must not back down, I must not let you look down on me, the more you are like this, the more I must insist, one day, let you bastards watch me get ahead." ”

Originally, when learning swords, everyone dismantled each other and learned from each other, which was the best time to get closer to each other, but Shen Fei was trapped here alone to practice swords, isolated from everyone, and the previous misunderstanding could not be resolved, and he was even asked to sweep the floor, and he would definitely be blinded and discriminated against by everyone, and he would be very sad in the future.

And the arrangement of the head of the sect, Shao Baiyu and Mo Junru could not disobey.

Shen Fei was already completely isolated, isolated, as if he was fighting against the whole world. This is much more uncomfortable than the one enemy in the Xuanqing Hall that day.

The linen clothes in charge of the teaching are simple and heavy, and when he stands with his hands in his hands, he is more depressed than heroic, which does not mean that he can't hold up the world, but when you look at his back, you will feel that what appears in front of you is a lonely old man who has no children and no daughters.

The head of the sect has only loved one person in his life, that person died tragically in the poisonous fire of Kowloon, after that, he froze his feelings, the only thing that can make him have some memories, when it is the apprentice he accepted before the retreat, the apprentice he doesn't like very much, but he is determined in his heart, the person who can be entrusted with important tasks, if one day, he is gone, only he can hold up the Shushan Sword Sect.

However, he hadn't seen this disciple for a long time, because the disciple was still in retreat. (To be continued.) )