Chen Qing'er never thought that these words would come out of Feng Ye's mouth, this old wise man didn't want to be a person who knew kung fu no matter how he looked at it, not to mention that his legs were disabled, and his body looked like a weak person, without the appearance of a person in the rivers and lakes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

is such a person, and he talked about Chen Qinger's weakness in a simple sentence.

"The sword is fast but not dense, and the moves are changeable but sticking to the rules. ”

On these two points, Chen Qing'er had never thought of them before, although she also knew that there were some problems with her drizzle swordsmanship and she was very immature. But this old man could immediately point out the problem just by looking at his ten tricks, and even Chen Qing'er couldn't think of this problem.

"The drizzle sword technique focuses on a fast and good, but more important is a secret character. ”

When Feng Ye spoke, Ah Jian next to him held his hand and danced the sword, and the speed of the sword became faster, and the sword moves were dense and impermeable, fast and chaotic.

And what this secret character follows is not an unchanging sword move, but a random move. Think about it, but what is the pattern and what changes are there in this drizzle falling from the sky?"

Feng Ye's words made Chen Qing'er fall into deep thought, she had been practicing the drizzle sword technique since she was a child, and she was very familiar with the sword moves in it, but she rarely thought of this real drizzle. If your moves are just caged by fixed sword moves, is it still a drizzle?

While speaking, Ah Jian made a gesture of retracting the sword, and slowly held the sword in his hand, but did not return it to Chen Qing'er as soon as possible, but stood on the side, waiting for Feng Ye's words.

However, Miss Chen is talented and intelligent, and her achievements in kung fu over time will not be much worse than Chen Li back then. The so-called sword moves are nothing more than the way to make the sword, the inch is long and the ruler is short, and no one's moves are spotless. There must be both regularity and irregularity in change, and don't be bound by swords and sword moves, which is what a real swordsman should pursue. ”

Feng Ye's words made Chen Qing'er very surprised, because this was very different from the Chang Xuan Sect's long-term understanding of sword moves, but this elder did not hesitate at all when he spoke, and there was no need to lie to Chen Qing'er at all.

"This Wang girl is the daughter of the Ink Sword Immortal King Yishan?"

As soon as he finished talking to Chen Qing'er, Feng Ye's eyes fell on Faye Wong next to him, originally with Faye Wong's skills, Feng Ye couldn't look down on him at all, but he still knew the name of the Ink Sword Immortal more or less.

"Wang Yishan is my father. ”

"Well, your swordsmanship is really completely different from your father's swordsmanship, if the old man didn't guess wrong, little girl, you are writing wild grass. ”

"Mr. Mingjian. ”

"Hmm...... Well. ”

Feng Ye nodded, thinking that this swordsmanship is also very interesting, integrating calligraphy and swordsmanship, although this swordsmanship is not a masterpiece, but it is not easy for ordinary people to have such skills.

"Your father's favorite is Yan Ti, and he is righteous and rigorous, so his swordsmanship is horizontal and vertical, strong and round, and his momentum is also very solemn. But what you write about is wild grass, and what you pay attention to is freedom and heroism, these are two different realms, so don't you think it's strange that you use your father's ink sword immortal's moves?"

In fact, it was Yang Fei's idea to use wild grass instead, and this idea was really good, which made Faye Wong's sword moves suddenly have a significant improvement, but after all, her own foundation is thin. Although she has loved kung fu since she was a child, it is difficult for her to have the perseverance to insist on practicing, so she only learned a rough idea of this ink swordsmanship, as for Wang Yishan's sword moves, Faye Wong has learned less than two or three percent. Not to mention the wild grass, even Faye Wong can't get it all.

"There is no fixed law for this crazy cursive calligraphy, Miss Wang might as well treat this sword as the wolf that wields ink, and the sword is in the air. What is written is both a word and not a word, and the dance is both a sword move and not a sword move. Don't be influenced by your father's sword moves......"

Feng Ye paused.

"Of course, it's more important to be diligent in practice. ”

In fact, speaking of this, Faye Wong also understands in her heart. I have always neglected to practice, and it was not very obvious in the Yuci Wang's house before, and I played a set of swordsmanship every morning as a morning exercise, but recently I went on the road with Li Fengchen, Sima Wuregret and Chen Qing'er, the three practice maniacs, and immediately understood why the gap between myself and these three people was so big.

Li Fengchen practiced at least twice a day, got up in the morning for an hour to practice sword moves, and practiced internal skills and mental methods an hour before going to bed at night, the same is true for Chen Qinger, whether it is internal strength or sword moves, Sima Wuregret is even more obsessed with practice, and can even meditate and practice in the carriage, compared to Faye Wong holding a sword every morning, she feels tired when she plays casually, and she has no heart to persevere, which is the real reason.

Faye Wong nodded, the cultivation of kung fu is not overnight, but it is definitely inseparable from overnight.

"Feng Ye!"

Suddenly, three more people came behind him, they were dressed in the same clothes as Ah Jian, and their gray robes were tied around their waists. The man at the head carried a spear on his back, and the two men behind him carried a knife from his waist and two halberds on the other. Just by looking at them, you can see that these three people are not ordinary people.

The three of them walked in and looked at Chen Qing'er and Faye Wong with their eyes, but they immediately leaned down and whispered a few words in Feng Ye's ear.

After listening to the people, Feng Ye's expression suddenly became very bad, and the two eyebrows seemed to be twisted together. So he said hello to Chen Qinger and Faye Wong and left.

In a blink of an eye, there was only less than a day before the two-week period, Chen Qing'er and Faye Wong had already understood the environment in the cave very well, because they couldn't go to the library to read, so they could only talk to Feng Ye in their usual time, and then ask Ah Jian for advice and kung fu.

After a few times, I became more familiar with Ah Jian, it turned out that Ah Jian was the youngest of the four of them, and the four of them were orphans since childhood, and they were adopted by Feng Ye and taught them good kung fu. The eldest brother of the four of them is called A Gun, good at making all kinds of long weapons, especially a red tassel gun can sweep in all directions, the second is called A Knife, good at making all kinds of knives, whether it is a long knife, a short knife or a rare curve, Mo Knife is not difficult for him, the horizontal hand moves a knife and two cuts, the third is a halberd, that is, there is a fierce Chinese character with two halberds in both hands, there is a thousand catties of power and infinite power, and A Jian is the fourth, according to himself She is the worst kung fu among the four people.

Hearing Ah Jian say this, Chen Qing'er probably still has a trace of disbelief, maybe Ah Jian is more modest, but his three elder brothers are all good kung fu players, but they have never made a move in front of Chen Qing'er and Faye Wong. Faye Wong likes to call them the Four Heavenly Kings, while Chen Qinger calls them the Four Golden Steels.

But here, what really made Chen Qing'er curious was the man named Feng Ye, who learned from Ah Jian's mouth that Feng Ye had problems with his legs since he was a child, and his feet were completely unable to walk more than ten years ago, and he has been sitting on a chair for more than ten years. But this old man actually looked at Chen Qing'er and Faye Wong's swordsmanship, and he could say that the head was the Tao. In terms of this knowledge, non-martial arts people can't reach it. But this man who was born with a disability and couldn't stand up at all more than ten years ago, how could he be a good kung fu player. Chen Qing'er has always had a doubt in her heart, and she has seen Feng Ye several times and tried to get an answer, but she didn't get her wish.

Feng Ye is very smart, and he is very cautious in speaking, he seems to be a very talkative old man, but there are many things that Chen Qinger still doesn't know.

On the night of the last day, the door on the first floor of the library was closed, perhaps because all the people who passed the first round of customs were going to leave the house the next day, Chen Qinger and Faye Wong had some intentions, and there would be a unique competition tomorrow, who could stay.

Chen Qing'er smiled, learning a kung fu in two weeks, in Chen Qing'er's eyes, it is already very good to be able to learn some fur kung fu, even the most superficial leg and foot kung fu in the Chang Xuan sect, Chen Qing'er can't learn it in a month or two, and the rules of these two weeks make Chen Qing'er feel that the palace is deliberately embarrassing them.

But the family is the palace, and the prince is the younger brother of the Tubo Emperor, and they have paid for it and come up with so many kung fu cheats for everyone to practice, so there is nothing to say about it, but Chen Qinger is very curious, and I don't know if anyone can really do it.

"Two weeks?!"

Chen Qing'er leaned against the railing and muttered to herself.

"It only took a month for that guy to learn how to take a palm, and two weeks is still possible for him. ”

The "that guy" in Chen Qing'er's heart refers to Sima Wuregret, in Chen Qing'er's heart, that guy always brings her surprises and accidents, and every time he is in the most danger, he is the one who makes the move. This was the case when he was in Huangsha Town, and it was also like this when he was in Liangzhou City, it seemed that that guy could always appear when he was in the most danger, if it was that guy, even if he really learned a kung fu in two weeks, Chen Qing'er would not be surprised.

Because that guy was an accident in his own right.

I don't know why, thinking of this, Chen Qing'er suddenly blushed, and immediately turned her face sideways, not letting Faye Wong behind her see her appearance. But facing the many rooms opposite, Sima Wuregret was in one of the rooms at this time, Chen Qing'er was very curious, what was that guy doing at this time, and what did he choose in the library, Chen Qing'er couldn't help his thoughts, so he had to take out his drizzle sword and find a vacant place to practice his sword.

Practicing swords can calm Chen Qing'er,

"The sword is fast but not dense, and the moves are changeable but sticking to the rules. ”

Chen Qing'er thought about the advice that Feng Ye gave her repeatedly, if she hadn't seen Ah Jian's dance moves, Chen Qing'er might still not understand this sentence, but Chen Qing'er was also a very smart person, when she saw the drizzle sword that Ah Jian danced, she knew the gap between them.

But if you want to make the sword dance impenetrable, and break the inherent law of sword moves, for the current Chen Qing'er, it will definitely not be able to do it for a while.

She could only consciously speed up her sword moves, but after practicing for a while, Chen Qing'er didn't feel very good. Blindly fast, it did not solve the problem, and even brought a lot of new problems. (To be continued.) )