Listening to Feng Qingyang's answer, Ling Yuxuan frowned, from Feng Qingyang's eyes just now, she could see that Feng Qingyang was not lying.

I wanted to say a few words, but I found that Ying Qing'er was looking at her with pity, and Ling Yuxuan had to sigh slightly: "You go first, I still have something to say to Qing'er." ”

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang arched his hand, turned to leave, and walked in the direction of the residence.

......

After Feng Qingyang returned to the small courtyard, standing in the courtyard, every question and answer between him and Ling Yuxuan, as well as Ying Qing'er's reaction, were all replayed in his mind, and unconsciously, the hand holding the Flowing Wind Sword became tighter and tighter.

Looking at the clear pond in the courtyard, the wind Qingyang suddenly took off his coat, jumped down with his sword, fell into the pond, and splashed a lot of water with a pop, the pool water on the snow-capped mountain is not warm, it does not freeze, but the temperature is lower than freezing.

With the stimulation of the cold water of the pond, Feng Qingyang began to practice the sword. If the other inner disciples saw this scene, they would definitely be speechless in shock, generally speaking, the Qi Transformation Realm dared to do this on this Taibai Snow Mountain, and the wind was clear before the Qi Realm was condensed.

In the previous life, Feng Qingyang also practiced the sword in the water in the winter, the cold water can hone the will, clear the mind, at the same time, the water but the resistance will also make the swordsman out of the sword very slow, and there are many obstacles, the speed of swinging the sword in this open and close is directly affected by the strength and angle of the sword.

But in the long run, you can get gratifying but fruitful, making the swordsmanship more exquisite, and the control of strength and angle when the sword is out will be more perfect, and even for the improvement of your own endurance and willpower, and you can be proficient in the control of the sword.

After practicing in the cold pond for a while, Ying Qing'er's voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Brother Feng, is Brother Feng here? I'll come in!"

At this time, Feng Qingyang was still practicing swords in the water, and the flowing wind sword hit the water, causing a lot of noise, causing Feng Qingyang to not hear who was coming for a while, but after a while, a young girl in a white snow suit walked to the front of the cold pond, and saw Feng Qingyang was half naked in the water, and immediately turned red, "Ah", and then quickly turned his back to Feng Qingyang and said, "Brother Feng, why don't you wear clothes?"

Feng Qingyang didn't think there was anything at first, but after seeing that the person who came was Ying Qing'er, he felt that something was wrong, after all, she was a girl.

After Ying Qing'er turned around, Feng Qingyang also hurriedly came out of the pond, used his true qi to remove the water stains on his body, and said after changing his clothes: "Qing'er, don't blame, I practiced swords in the pond just now." It's not very convenient to wear a snowsuit in the water, that's why it's so. ”

Sensing that Feng Qingyang had put on his clothes, Ying Qing'er turned around, and at this time, the ruddy on his face still did not disappear, and he looked at Feng Qingyang and said a little shyly: "Brother Feng, this is so cold in the Snow Mountain, isn't it cold when you practice swords in this pond?"

"It's okay. Many things, it's good to get used to it, although the water is biting, but the effect of practicing is also more significant. By the way, Qing'er, why didn't you reject the Sword Sect with Ying Hai, but stayed in Taibai?"

"My father said that I was too naughty during this time, so I stayed in Taibai to practice swordsmanship during this time. As she spoke, Ying Qing'er stirred her fingers with a look of grievance, and then said happily: "Brother told me where you live before Brother Feng left, and today I came to ask Brother Feng to teach me how to practice swords!"

Although Ying Qing'er is also a genius, and at this moment she has broken through to the realm of transforming qi, but Ying Qing'er has been influenced by her father since she was a child and began to contact swords, she can see that Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship attainments are very high, and even faintly feel in her heart that Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship alone may have surpassed her father's.

Feng Qingyang nodded slightly, he never thought of refusing this girl's request, let alone teaching her to practice swords, and said with a light smile: "Since I asked you to teach you to practice swords, you have to be patient." ”

"Mm-hmm, I'll try. Seeing that the wind was clear and agreed, Ying Qing'er was naturally very happy.

"So, let's get started. ”

......

"Sword practice should start from the basics, and the essence of the cloud slashing sword technique lies in slashing and clouds...... When appropriate, you can incorporate your own understanding of its auxiliary artistic conception, for example, I integrate into the wind. Feng Qingyang said slowly, Ying Qing'er on the side listened attentively, and engraved what Feng Qingyang said in her mind word by word, as she herself said, Ying Qing'er practiced swords very hard and was very talented. The Taibai Sword Sect is the head of the Great Song Sect, how can it not collect the world's sword techniques, and the cloud cutting sword technique is naturally included in it, Ying Qing'er also started practicing two months ago, and now the first seven swords have been completed, and the eighth sword has been completed, which shows that his talent is outstanding.

Pay equal attention to words and deeds, Feng Qingyang said as he drew a few swords with his hand for Ying Qing'er to understand.

Ying Qing'er's little face showed a look of sudden realization from time to time, and many doubts were solved one by one.

"Qing'er, you try to practice again. The wind cleared.

"Okay, Brother Feng. Ying Qing'er was a little excited at the moment, I don't know if it was because of the improvement of swordsmanship or other reasons, her pretty face was a little red, and she swung her sword again.

After practicing again, Ying Qing'er's big eyes stared at Feng Qingyang, looking forward to Feng Qingyang's evaluation.

"Well, very good, after a while, it shouldn't be a problem to practice all the Cloud Slashing Sword Techniques to perfection. But Qing'er, you must remember that although you are very talented, you must be diligent enough. Feng Qingyang said with a smile, hearing that Ying Qing'er was sweeter than eating honey, and she was happy.

"You continue to practice, if you meet something you don't understand, ask me, and I'll practice on the side. Feng Qingyang said, walked to the side, and also began to practice.

"Uh-huh! Got it, Brother Feng. ”

......

Approaching evening, Ying Qing'er had already left at this time, Feng Qingyang stood in front of the window near the cliff, watching the clouds in the sky outside the window, watching the breeze blowing the clouds, watching the eagle hitting the sky, and the snow suit on his body moved with the wind.

Looking at everything in front of him, Feng Qingyang slowly closed his eyes: "Sword intent... Sword Momentum Condensation..."

Getting rid of all the distracting thoughts in my heart, thinking of some fights after coming to the Tianwu Continent, and thinking of the indispersible sword intent I felt in front of the gate of Taibai Mountain, at this moment, the wind was clear and clear, as if I had touched something in the dark.

Swordsman, only by being sharp, the sword heart unchanged, fearless, and the body and god are integrated like an unyielding long sword, can the momentum in the sword be stronger!

And the sword with a clear wind, the sword heart is the same, unstoppable, rather than bend!