At the beginning of autumn, the heat became more and more intense, and the girl Ning Wushu tied up her hair, wore a thin white dress, and sat alone on a big rock.

Not far away, Fang Qing, the owner of Pear Blossom Island, was teaching, and her little apprentice Han Luoxing, who had just received it, had used a set of swordsmanship, and Fang Qing was pointing out the deficiencies in his swordsmanship.

Ning Wushu held his cheeks, listening to the set of theories that came out of Fang Qing's mouth with a little headache, feeling as if he understood, but in fact he didn't understand. Looking at the swordsmanship of Han Luoxing's envoy, it is very good-looking, the sword shadow is flying, and the body is fluttering, it originally looks like a layman watching the lively feeling, and then listening to the guidance, it is even more foggy.

"You can only see and listen, but you can't ask...... How do you learn this......"

Ning Wushu was very distressed, looking at Han Luoxing's swords dancing over and over again, it seemed that they were all about the same, but Fang Qing had already begun to change from shaking his head to nodding, and as a result, he still couldn't understand it at all.

The girl remembered the time she cultivated two months ago and stunned herself. Later, Lin Wangshu, the master of the Spirit Mirror Sect, chatted with her and said that he would treat her injuries, so he fainted again somehow. When he woke up again, Lin Wangshu was gone, and for the next two months, he never saw this sect master again, and I heard that he had gone to retreat and cultivate.

And after that, Yun Feiyu came to her a few more times and told her that she could continue to practice from all over the world, but she could only practice once or twice a month, but the reason was not said, but Ning Wushu still decided to believe the judgment of the master. But this is not a real internal martial arts, and it can't make her practice truly advanced, so she still needs to practice other martial arts, at least to build up the foundation. According to the original agreement at the apprenticeship ceremony, Ning Wushu could walk among the seven islands at any time to watch the teachings of several island masters, but he could only read and could not ask.

So Ning Wushu began to "steal teachers" everywhere by himself, saying that he was stealing teachers, but in fact, he was quite open-minded. It's just that several island owners have a tacit understanding, and they don't pay attention to her at all, and only focus on teaching their own disciples. Therefore, Ning Wushu was very helpless, she had no martial arts foundation, no one gave her a foundation, and no one guided her, just by watching and listening, it was difficult to really learn anything. However, after about two months, she still understood the basic style of the seven islands in the Spirit Mirror Gate.

For example, Fang Qing of this Pear Blossom Island, she only teaches swordsmanship, and occasionally teaches her Mohist academic theories to her apprentices; For example, there is a relatively large island called Longshan Island, and the owner of the island is called Jiang Hai, who is a master of Qimen, and studies some strange things every day, and the disciples are also strange, and they have to take a hexagram to see the good and evil before class, which is very mysterious; One is called Beitang Yan, the names of the two people are very good, but their biggest hobby is farming, flowers, trees, and vegetables are planted everywhere on the two islands, in Ning Wushu's opinion, they are more attentive to farming than their disciples.

In addition, there is also the nagging Bai Zhiyi, the owner of Luyun Island, who is a Taoist priest, a really good person, and a fairy style, with a masterful demeanor. But it's too nagging, every time Ning Wushu goes, he is "cared about" and wants to run away, if he adds his eldest apprentice Bai Ping'an, a pillar of incense can make Ning Wushu's mind explode.

In contrast, it is better to have Pear Blossom Island here, firstly, I have a friend Han Luoxing I know, and secondly, it is quieter to listen to classes here, and the environment is better, there are green bamboos everywhere, and I don't know why this place is called Pear Blossom Island.

But no matter how good the environment is, it's useless, Ning Wushu has already come to Pear Blossom Island to see Fang Qing's disciples for three consecutive days, and he is still confused and doesn't understand anything. She still likes swords, and she thinks that the person who uses the sword is very chic and chivalrous, and that day in the martial arts arena of the Stygian Water Peak, Fang Qing also impressed her with a wooden sword of four or two pairs of thousand catties. However, the sword is still the ancestor of a hundred soldiers, there are thousands of changes in swordsmanship, the profundity of the sword, and countless talents have not been discovered for thousands of years.

"No book, how, can you have something to gain today?" Han Luoxing put away his sword, wiped his sweat, and walked towards Ning Wushu with a smile. After two months, the two have become acquainted, and in addition, the teenagers who came from the white boat together at that time had worshiped the Spirit Mirror Gate, and they have a good relationship with each other now. Although Ning Wushu nominally didn't get started, they all regarded her as a fellow door, after all, in fact, she was not much different from entering the Spirit Mirror Gate.

"I don't understand. Ning Wushu pursed his lips, but he stood up and picked up a wooden sword beside him: "Come on, take me to practice two moves...... I can't ask you Master, but I can talk to you. ”

Han Luoxing nodded, put the iron sword in his hand back into the sheath, put it aside, stretched out a right hand, put his fingers together into a finger sword, and said with a smile: "If you don't have a wooden sword, I'll play two tricks with your hands." ”

"Look down on people so much?" Ning Wushu snorted, bullied forward, the wooden sword made a breaking sound in the air, and slashed towards the top of Han Luoxing's head, Han Luoxing did not retreat but advanced, with a turn of his wrist, two fingers poked out, and hit the side of the wooden sword lightly or heavily, Ning Wushu's sword suddenly split crookedly and fell from his side.

This hand is exactly the move that Fang Qing broke when he broke Long Youregret's sword, "One branch breaks Yuxichun first", which is also the Han family's family swordsmanship, Han Luoxing uses his fingers, and he looks very proficient. Ning Wushu's sword was broken, he turned his hand around, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Han Luoxing's lower abdomen, but he was knocked down lightly.

Ning Wushu has no martial arts background, he has learned a little bit from the east and the west in the past two months, and has practiced some tricks by himself, but of course it cannot be compared with Han Luoxing, who has practiced martial arts since childhood. After a few comings and goings, beads of sweat were already oozing from Ning Wushu's forehead, but Han Luoxing was still more than enough.

Finally, Han Luoxing turned defense into offense, and flicked one finger on Ning Wushu's hand holding the sword, with little strength, but with skillful force, it hit the position of Ning Wushu's thumb joint, so that the girl couldn't help but let go of her right hand, and the wooden sword fell to the ground.

"You ......" Han Luoxing scratched his head and said a little unbearably, "It's basically just stabbing and stabbing randomly...... To be honest, it's not even a ninth-rate kung fu, so you can't practice like this. ”

"Hmph, I want you to talk about ......it," Ning Wushu picked up the wooden sword dissatisfied, "You all have someone to teach, I can only learn it by myself, of course I can't." ”

"By the way, don't you have a mental practice method, how are you doing?" Han Luoxing couldn't bear to continue to hurt Ning Wushu's heart, so he changed the topic. He had also gone to the small courtyard to find Ning Wushu before, and heard her maid ring say that Ning Wushu was practicing a "very powerful martial arts", but he expected that in just two months, it should be almost a state of just laying a foundation, and using this to chat should not embarrass the girl.

Unexpectedly, when he asked like this, Ning Wushu was even more annoyed: "Actually, I can practice ...... Still...... OK. But...... How do you say that, 1,000 enemies were wounded, and 800 were self-inflicted?"

"Huh?" Han Luoxing was startled, "How can you practice this kind of mental method, it is difficult to reach the realm of a grandmaster by practicing this kind of martial arts, and it is very dangerous when you get older." ”

"It's okay, I can't tell...... Why don't I show you?"

Although Han Luoxing tried his best to dissuade him, Ning Wushu was discouraged, and he still wanted to show his hand. Among the few people who entered the Spirit Mirror Gate together, her cowhide was the biggest blow, and now if she didn't have any ability at all, it would be too embarrassing. Even the nine-year-old kid who worshipped Jiang Hai, the master of Longshan Island, would now pretend to fight a set of punches, but Ning Wushu couldn't even use a wooden sword.

Let alone...... I've been practicing all over the world for two months, and I haven't tried it yet. Although it looks terrifying, it can basically be mastered now, Han Luoxing is also a master among his peers, not to mention that Fang Qing is also watching from a distance. Ning Wushu felt that there should not be any danger.

Just do it, Han Luoxing had a bitter face, and was dragged by Ning Wushu to slap him, and secretly scolded himself in his heart why he wanted to pull the topic here.

Although Han Luoxing is a genius in swordsmanship, he is in a martial arts family, and it is impossible not to practice his internal skills. When he was in Longzhong before, he practiced the family heirloom heart method, and later entered the Spirit Mirror Gate, Fang Qing asked Bai Zhiyi to improve this set of heart methods a lot, and it has become the internal strength of the star trick that he exclusively cultivates now. According to Han Luoxing's own words, this set of internal skills is actually not strong, it is mainly born from swordsmanship, but Ning Wushu doesn't care so much, since she mentioned her curiosity, how can she try the water.

In desperation, Han Luoxing had no choice but to use his strength to boost his qi, and after drawing a few circles in the air with the palm of his right hand, the power of the dantian moved as he wished, and the sea of qi from behind his waist surged to the palm of his hand, slapping towards Ning Wushu's face.

As for Ning Wushu, he stared at Han Luoxing, opened his small mouth, and took a deep breath.

Not far away, Fang Qing, who was wiping his sword, was stunned and turned his head to look.

Han Luoxing's palm was too fast, and when he slapped Ning Wushu an inch in front of him, the girl's breath had not yet been sucked up. She stared wide-eyed, a little puzzled, this is not right, it is different from usual...... I haven't had time to suck my breath yet, why did this palm come......

Neither of the two people involved expected this kind of thing to happen, it was too late for Han Luoxing to take his hands, and the only thing Ning Wushu could do was to increase the speed at which she inhaled......

Fang Qing was stunned for a moment, because she felt a strange aura, it was Ning Wushu's inhalation that made her feel that the surrounding air was compressed and surging towards a certain place, and she subconsciously thought that there was a master nearby, but at this glance, it was the niece of this sect master who didn't know martial arts.

After just a moment of stunnedness, it was too late.

Han Luoxing's palm was imprinted on Ning Wushu's head.

One breath, two breaths......

Beads of sweat oozed from Han Luoxing's palm, it was a cold sweat that had been frightened; Fang Qing stood up not far away, feeling a trace of strangeness, and did not rush over; while Ning Wushu still stared at the palm printed on her head, but she didn't feel a trace of strength, and it was only at this time that she finally finished breathing.

A huge force burst out from the girl's body, and with the feeling of stinging and tearing in the meridians, that force left her body and went straight towards Han Luoxing, different from when she usually practiced by herself, Ning Wushu obviously felt that there was a fierce taste in this burst of power, a bit like ...... The taste in Han Luoxing's palm just now?

This power did not hit Han Luoxing, but fell on a wooden sword, Fang Qing suddenly appeared between the two, the wooden sword named Fei Attack was horizontal across his chest, blocking all the power that burst out of Ning Wushu's body, and it was cut into pieces without falling to the ground, scattered in the air, blowing the surrounding bamboo swaying, and the bamboo leaves also fell weakly.

The woman with a solemn expression frowned at Ning Wushu and scolded sharply, "Do you know what you're doing?

Although Ning Wushu had gradually adapted to the four corners of the world, he still sat on the ground in pain, and instantly broke out in a cold sweat, although he heard Fang Qing's question at this time, he didn't have the strength to answer, he just glanced at her weakly.

Fang Qing couldn't get angry now, and his little apprentice was also behind him, "Master, forget it", so he had to glare at the little girl, and turned away coldly, as if he wanted to find trouble who he didn't know.

After a pillar of incense, Ning Wushu was able to climb back to the big stone and sit down, and his physical strength gradually returned, leaving only an extremely melancholy sigh.

"Why is it so difficult to learn martial arts......"