On the second day, when the sky was bright, Qiao Chen'an got up from the bed, washed up a little, and came to the courtyard, casually performing a set of health maintenance boxing techniques that were widely spread in the Great Xia Dynasty.

The body walks with the heart, the heart moves at will, the left and right hands are held into a circle, like an ape jumping into the air, the arms are extended, the legs are crisscrossed, the palms and fingers are flipped, the fist suddenly changes, from extremely static to extremely moving, the hands are wide open and closed with the sound of whirring wind, Tsing Yi is drumming, and a special charm naturally escapes from him, as if the king of beasts is walking in the forest, and the beasts are all frightened.

After a set of boxing techniques, Qiao Chen'an stood up, all the emotions of last night had turned into dust, there was no joy and no worries in his heart, the wind was clear and the clouds were light, and he seemed to be in harmony with heaven and earth.

If there are troubles, if there are sorrows, why not treat it as a not very beautiful dream for the time being? It is better to learn from Zhuangzi to turn into a butterfly, but to have a leisurely trip.

Huangfu Xuan was still asleep in the house, Qiao Chenan did not disturb his dream, but took out a somewhat yellowed "Shushan Imperial Sword Technique" from his arms, this book was searched by him from Sun Yan's body, and he was really surprised at that time, he didn't expect that he actually had such a blessing.

The "Taiyi Jinhua Dafa" he cultivated was already a first-class Taoist method, which was impeccable, but he only lacked enough means to deal with the enemy, and he got this imperial sword technique, which just made up for his shortcomings.

It's just that Sun Yan doesn't seem to be an official disciple of Shushan, and the swordsmanship in his hand is only a fragment, and there are not too many advanced swordsmanship.

Qiao Chen'an didn't feel sorry, as the saying goes, I am fortunate to have it, and I have lost my life, it is already a blessing of heaven to have this opportunity, what else can I ask for?

He didn't use the small sword given by Wu Qiuyue, although the small sword was strange, it was incomplete after all, and it was not suitable for sword practice, but the saber that Sun Yan used yesterday.

This sword is made of refined steel, extremely sharp, sharpened like clay, and can be called a divine soldier in the mortal world.

Now that I think about it, this Sun Yan can really be described as his own lucky star, not only sending exercises for himself, but also sending flying swords, he is really an out-and-out "good person".

If Sun Yan Jiuquan knew what he was thinking, I was afraid that he would be so angry that he would turn into a ghost and ask for his life......

Qiao Chenan stood with a sword, his eyes did not squint, his body was as tall as a pine, his eyes were as decisive as a falcon, and the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground.

Only those who show their swords and dare to act in the face of the enemy are considered swordsmen; those who kill innocents indiscriminately are not considered swordsmen, and only those who are chivalrous and brave and have the world in mind can be regarded as swordsmen.

The so-called swordsman, in the face of a powerful opponent, knows that he is invincible, but he must also resolutely show his sword, even if he falls, he must become a mountain, a ridge!

What awe-inspiring, what determination, what pleasure, what courage!

The man of the sword, for the country and the people, when the road is uneven, draw the sword to help, it is:

Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for thousands of miles, go to the clothes after the incident, and hide merit and fame!

After Qiao Chen'an played a few swords at will, he looked through the content of the book, and the swordsmanship can be roughly divided into three levels, namely "using qi to resist the sword, turning qi into a sword", "combining human swords and swords, and acting with intentions", and the highest level of "transforming into a spirit treasure, flying sword to protect the master".

This three-layer realm is more than ten times higher and deeper than the first, that is, in the Shushan Sword Gate, most of the monks are only in the first layer of the realm, and there are very few people who can cultivate to the second layer, as for the third layer of the realm, it is almost ethereal, and no one can touch it.

That realm is almost legendary.

According to what the Fa said, Qiao Chen'an inserted the long sword diagonally into the ground in front of him, concentrated his thoughts, stared at the sword body tightly, touched the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and the spiritual power in the dantian operated out, overflowing into the sword body through his fingertips, trying to manipulate it.

But it was like a mud cow entering the sea, as if it had disappeared out of thin air, Qiao Chen'an had no choice but to increase the supply of spiritual power again, and this time, a little light finally lit up on the sword body, and there were a few buzzing sounds.

Qiao Chen'an was slightly happy in his heart when he saw this, and his spiritual power spurted out, and in an instant, it was like a big river going east, pouring into the flying sword!

Buzz!

The long sword rang in his ears, and Shenhua made a great effort, and in an instant it broke away from his palm, and flew out diagonally, like a wild horse, with a brilliant tail feather, piercing the sky, as fast as a dragon, but temporarily out of control.

The long sword danced wildly, slashing through a brilliant trajectory in the courtyard, cutting through the early morning light, scattering plum blossoms, and finally the spiritual power was exhausted, and the whole handle was submerged into the pillar in front of the room with a poof.

"It's powerful!"

Qiao Chenan was not surprised, and couldn't help but praise, the power of the swordsmanship is really extraordinary, this is just a beginner, if you practice to the depths, thousands of miles in an instant, and take the enemy's head, it will be as easy as probing and taking things.

That's the terrible thing about a powerful swordsman!

Believing that as long as he practices diligently from time to time, his swordsmanship will be able to improve rapidly, Qiao Chenan pulled out the long sword, couldn't help but gently stroke the sword body, and suddenly felt the cold air pressing, and a chill penetrated the bone marrow.

He spent the early morning in the courtyard practicing the art of the sword, although he still got out of control from time to time, and even almost cut himself once, but the progress was also extremely significant, at least for a moment.

I can't help but think of such a scene:

Edgeworth returns with the wind, not stained with red dust. Have a pot of tea and pour two cups for the moon.

Rise up and sing the wind, and listen to the flowing water alone. Lying at the end of time and space, who cares about the vicissitudes of life.

A few boats have passed away, and the vast rivers and seas have been sent for the rest of their lives, how bold and comfortable it should be!

"Brother Qiao......"

Suddenly heard Huang Fuxuan's shout in his ears, turned his head to look, and saw that the little guy was rubbing a pair of sleepy eyes and looking at him, his face was full of tiredness, Qiao Chen felt a little funny in his peace of mind, the little guy only fell asleep last night, and it was strange if he didn't feel sleepy!

Looking at the figure of Huangfu Xuan in front of her, she couldn't help but think of Jiaona's figure, white-clothed, unstained by the world, as if there was nothing in this world that she could care about, just like a proud phoenix.

Although the two have not spent much time together and have only met a few times, Jiao Na just gave him such a feeling.

However, this time she left Huangfu Xuan to take care of her, which did not match her temperament, and she was afraid that there was really something terrible that would make her have to do this.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but worry a little more, although I had the heart to help, but with this little bit of Taoism, I am afraid that it will only be enough to hold back.

looked at Huangfu Xuan and said, "Ah Xuan, I'll send you to the academy tomorrow." ”

There are a lot of affairs in the academy, and it is impossible for Huangfu Xuan to follow him all day long, but if he is left alone, this little guy doesn't know what kind of madness he will become, and he will probably bring his axe to stir up trouble again.

There have to be some constraints.

He thought that the little guy would immediately nod in agreement, but he didn't expect Huangfu Xuan's eyes to widen suddenly, and he screamed, "Don't!"