About two hours passed.

Twenty-one fingers of the sword.

He vomited blood about thirteen times.

At last he flicked his sleeves and stopped his sword, grasped it with his white hand, and gently placed it at his feet, and stood against the bed.

Then, with a long sigh.

"That's all for today. ”

Wang Manxiu, who was cross-legged and had a few strands of green silk hanging down, said softly, slowly turned sideways, looked at her behind him, and said with a slight smile: "Hard work Miss Lingyue." ”

As the sound fell, a few rays of cold moonlight sprinkled on his face through the broken wall, illuminating his cheeks as white as jade—I don't know if it was because of the moonlight, or because of his pale face.

I saw that three feet behind him, the corners of her lips were trembling slightly on the straw bed, and her little face was slightly pale.

But fortunately, although her face was pale, the light in her eyes did not dissipate, which was much better than him in front of him.

Lu Lingyue shook her head.

"Man Xiu Gongzi. ”

She looked at the haggard white clothes who still forced a smile, pinched her white fingertips slightly, and whispered, "Maybe this second style...... Can you put it there for now?"

Put it away, just like Fang Bai Yi put the ring head knife on the ground.

"No, you can't. ”

Wang Manxiu shook his head lightly, and without thinking too much, he replied: "If the little student can't even learn the second style, how can he learn the next five forms......?" Trouble Miss Lingyue. ”

Lu Lingyue silently 'um-'.

Of course, she understood, and understood that the practice of Qimen Kung Fu was like the thousands of practices in this world, from easy to difficult—although there were also some side exercises that were difficult first and then easy, but no matter what, it was nothing

You can fool around by 'letting it go'.

Born in a family, she naturally knows this truth.

It's just, it's just......

"Obviously, the prince is all cultivating the method according to what is written in the book, why can't he perform this second form?"

Lu Lingyue couldn't help but ask.

Seeing that Wang Manxiu was stunned when he heard this, his expression was a little embarrassed for a moment, and he pursed his lips a little helplessly.

He was probably a little ashamed.

With the faint moonlight, Lu Lingyue noticed the change in his expression, and hurriedly waved his hand, and whispered: "No, no, you misunderstood, Childe, I don't mean to blame Childe......"

"It's okay, Miss Lingyue. ”

But without waiting for her to finish, Wang Manxiu shook his head with a smile, and said lightly: "Xiaosheng knows it in his heart, and he probably knows a little bit about it." ”

"In the past, when I was cultivating Qimen on the mountain, Xiaosheng was the kind of nerd who had to read a book three or five times before he understood, haha, and he was always scolded for being 'stupid' because of this......" Wang Manxiu closed his eyes and laughed lightly, then opened his eyes and looked at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and said: "If you don't have the three-point spirit of the first emperor, even if you want to walk on the road of Qimen, it should be like walking on thin ice for Xiaosheng." ”

Listening to his slightly lonely tone, Lu Lingyue blinked quietly, her eyes were slightly dim, and she seemed to hesitate to say something, but in the end she bit her lip silently and did not make a sound.

"However, it should not be this kind of knocking on the royal court. ”

But suddenly the conversation changed and he was full of determination.

She was slightly stunned, and immediately raised her eyebrows and fixed her eyes, and saw Wang Manxiu leaning sideways slightly, suddenly closing his sleeves and clenching his fists in the palm of his hand.

"I have practiced this style of knocking on the royal court thousands of times. ”

"Ten million times. ”

"I've memorized it by heart. ”

And the techniques and methods recorded in the second form of the court of the king are recorded

It carries the method of breathing and breathing in every moment. ”

Bai Yi brushed his sleeves sideways, looked at her behind him, and said, "It's all the same as the first style." ”

The evening fragrance looked slightly stunned for a moment.

Indeed, it was only when she memorized the full text of the Knock Court to him during these three weeks that she discovered that although the expression of the first and second knocks in the text was very different to a large extent, the real meaning behind them was indeed similar—for example, the first knock was written. 'Hold your breath and concentrate your inner breath from your finger into the sword,' and in the second verse it says, 'Let your heart be free from distractions, and breathe your sword with your finger'—isn't that what it means!

And the reason why Lu Lingyue would say that he was talented in cultivating when Yin Shao asked him before, was because he had only read through the full text of this second style in just one night, and he was also able to completely grasp these techniques, timing, and luck.

But that's about it.

In the twenty days since then, no matter how hard Bai Yi tried to improve, he could never knock on the court of the king in a different way—it was always a sharp sword qi similar to the first style, not a 'surprise and satisfactory sword' as described in the second style in the text.

Therefore, Wang Manxiu has been thinking about what method and trick he has missed for the past 20 days, so that he has not been able to knock this second form for a long time.

Is it because the speed of the breath in the body is not as fast as before, then ask Miss Lingyue to pay attention to the inner breath in the body; if the time to practice the second knock is not enough, then you have to knock a full twenty-one times every night; if the time, place, and people are not quite right, then the little student will have to practice this pose day and night in the future......

"Could it be because of the words?"

The purple-haired woman suddenly opened her mouth, met his gaze, no longer twisted and hidden, but asked seriously.

Wang Manxiu was slightly stunned, blinked, and repeated thoughtfully in a low voice.

"Mind Words...... ? ”