Under the night, the breeze stirred the green silk of the clothes, Yang Qingdi stood with a sword, her delicate face and the cold moon were shining, the waves in her eyes were flowing, and she was like a fairy in the moon who came from the moon in a trance.

This is a very beautiful artistic conception, but the two of them are thinking about the battle in a few days at the moment, and their mood is inevitably ruined.

The sword slammed softly, and the cold front was unsheathed. Zhao Yu stared at it, and saw that the long sword in Yang Qingdi's hand was like his own gentleman's sword, dumb and dull, without edge and blade. Before he could think about it, he heard Yang Qingdi's voice: "I have already told you the sword technique, now practice the sword moves." The true swordsmanship is steady and strict, the offense and defense are rigorous, and the most important law. If you miss one point, you will be wrong, you have to see it carefully!"

After that, with a twist of her wrist, the blade of the sword had already broken through the air, and her body moved with it, and then there was a dark shadow in the sky, and the strong wind was stirring.

Zhao Yu's eyes widened, his eyes moved accordingly, and while looking at Yang Qingdi's dancing figure in the night, he silently recited the Quanzhen Sword Technique that he had memorized in his heart.

Wang Chongyang's generation of strange people, the first of the world's five uniques, the swordsmanship created is magnificent, sharp, and the change of moves is natural, just in the sword moves are already in line with the Tao. Zhao Yu is quite talented in martial arts, but after reading it once, he still feels that there are many obscurities. Yang Qingdi was also very patient, and practiced the swordsmanship three times in a row before he stopped and signaled Zhao Yu to give it a try.

Zhao Yu stumbled and practiced the sword moves, and stopped twice because of the mistakes he remembered, and the details were full of mistakes and omissions. looked embarrassed, without the elegant aura of Yang Qingdi when he danced the sword. In particular, the coordination of the internal force of the sword technique frequently goes wrong, or the strength is too weak, the turning is not effective, or the strength is too strong, and the body method is messed up. After the drill, he glanced at Yang Qingdi with some weakness, as if he had returned to the time when he studied martial arts with Zhao Min in Dadu a few years ago, and he was ready to accept cynicism.

He didn't know that the Quanzhen swordsmanship was complex and changeable, and it was really good to be able to practice it completely at the beginning. Yang Qingdi did not reproach and ridicule as he expected, but a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, and said: "Your talent for learning martial arts is really good, you can quickly learn the true sword technique, and we all have more time to practice the combination of two swords." ”

As she spoke, she stood in front of Zhao Yu, waved her sword to slow down her movements, and prepared to take Zhao Yu to practice her swordsmanship again.

Receiving Yang Qingdi's praise, Zhao Yu really felt a little overjoyed, and at the same time couldn't help but slander Zhao Min's girl, only knowing that blindly beating herself for fun, far less than Yang Qingdi's demeanor as a teacher. With such a thought, the little girl's elf-like cute figure churned in her mind again, and before she could taste it, Yang Qingdi's soft voice was heard in her ears: "What do you think, concentrate!"

Zhao Yu hurriedly responded, and at the same time gathered the reverie in his heart. Facing Yang Qingdi, maybe it was the age gap, or maybe the relationship between this beauty who saved him, Zhao Yu always felt a little apprehensive in his heart. Especially when she looks at herself, she feels a little at a loss. This feeling is wonderful, very different from Zhao Yu's usual temperament, like the wind blowing on the surface of the lake, waves like scales, difficult to distinguish and difficult to touch. Even so, he always likes to flirt with it from time to time, and when he sees the moving appearance of the cold face, he thinks it looks extremely good.

Yang Qingdi is indeed a conscientious and good master, who takes the trouble to disassemble the moves and find out the slightest flaw in the conversion of Zhao Yu's sword moves to correct them. When people become focused, time will pass quickly, and these two people dismantle the swordsmanship with their hearts, unaware that the night has quietly faded and the morning sun is rising.

It wasn't until Zhao Yu's stomach growled that the two of them noticed that the sky was already bright, and they couldn't help but smile at each other.

There is a clear spring in the mountains, and a handful of cold spring water is patted on the face, and the fatigue is gone. Dry food in your bag can be used for breakfast. The internal strength of these two people is already very exquisite, and the spirit of sleepless all night has not shown weakness.

Yang Qingdi took a small bite and chewed the dry food gently, and only after swallowing did he speak: "What day are you going to set the contract battle on?"

Zhao Yu thought for a while and said: "Originally, I planned to get out of trouble as soon as possible, and if I find a suitable place, I will go to the war letter, after all, it is best to get out of trouble as soon as possible." It's just that things are changing now, and it always has to drag on for a few days. ”

"Then five days later! For the first two days, we will practice our swordsmanship, and then we will spend two more days practicing the combination of our two swords, leaving one day to rest and recuperate. Yang Qingdi decided.

Zhao Yu nodded: "Okay, I'll go to Sangyuan Village to inform the people of the Ming Sect later." It's just that I really lack confidence, in such a short period of time, not to mention whether I can master the pure and true sword technique, just look at this sword technique, although it is exquisite, it may not be as good as the sword of mourning that I have already completed......"

Yang Qingdi slapped off the crumbs of dry food in his hand, jumped up, and exclaimed: "Since you don't want to run away from the wilderness, you have to meet any difficulties! Get up and keep practicing!"

She is mentally resolute and makes decisions that will not be easily changed. Zhao Yu saw that the persuasion on the side was fruitless, so he didn't say more, and when he got up, he saw that there were two small words on the spine of Yang Qingdi's sword, but they were the word "lady", and he couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that the two of us, one is a gentleman and the other is a lady, and we really match!"

"Boring!"

Yang Qingdi glanced at him, and slashed with two swords, both of which were close to Zhao Yu's ear. Rao was he had already decided that Yang Qingdi would not hurt him, and his cheeks were swept white by the sword wind.

With a chuckle, Yang Qingdi jumped upside down, stepped on a convex rock, and began to practice the swordsmanship of the Tomb Sect. Compared with the Quanzhen swordsmanship, the tomb swordsmanship is light and agile, or gentle and lingering, or shy. Looking carefully, it seems that the fairy is dancing in the world, and it is not like the ruthless swordsmanship that takes people's lives at every turn. If you fight with someone, the opponent will see this beautiful posture and be taken away from the soul, if you are a free and easy wonderful person, you are afraid that you will throw your sword and admit defeat at the moment, and you can't bear to be a beautiful woman.

However, the same swordsmanship depends on who will perform it, if Ding Minjun is allowed to perform it, he will definitely be more ruthless, and he will have no aura. Thinking of that terrifying picture, Zhao Yu couldn't help but shudder, withdrew his admiring gaze, and continued to practice his true swordsmanship.

All martial arts moves must always match the corresponding internal strength routes. Just like when Zhao Yu first learned martial arts, he practiced piercing the cloud palm, and only when the strength was right could he exert his power, but if his luck diverged, it was not as loud as a slap! This is why although some people's internal strength is high, if they use martial arts moves that are not their own, the power will be much weaker, all because the internal force does not match.

All sects and factions in the martial arts must always extend exquisite martial arts moves based on their own mental methods. Shaolin Temple's internal martial arts method is known for its vigor and fierceness, but if its disciples are allowed to perform martial arts moves that tend to be flexible, the power will be greatly reduced, not to mention, and the tiger will not become an anti-dog, which is the restriction of the number of internal martial arts moves. But there are also some martial arts paths that are not limited by internal strength, and the power will not be weakened regardless of which sect or sect they use, as if the Taizu Changquan and the like that have been spread all over the world are not considered advanced martial arts.

Zhao Yu's lack of confidence is all because of the limitation of the number of internal skills of a superior sword technique like the Quanzhen Sword Technique, although there is a complete sword technique that can be matched, but it is not an overnight skill to practice proficiency. Without internal strength matching, this superior swordsmanship is in vain, and it is far from being able to exert its subtlety.

But when he calmed down and drove the sword moves with his internal force, he was pleased to find that his internal force was flowing with the sword technique without any hindrance!

Thinking of this section, Zhao Yu suddenly became full of confidence, practicing swordsmanship over and over again, and completely forgetful. The sword trick has quickly become proficient from the beginning of stumbling, and it has been faintly compatible with the sword moves.

Yang Qingdi practiced the ancient tomb swordsmanship by herself, although her internal strength is the path of the Nine Yin True Scripture, but she has been familiar with the martial arts classics of the ancient tomb school since she was a child, although her temperament is incompatible and she has no cultivation, she is not a stranger. This time I picked it up, and after a few hot hands, I have gradually become handy. It's just that she was worried that Zhao Yu would inevitably be rusty when she first practiced the Quanzhen swordsmanship, but when she looked over in a blink of an eye, she saw a surprised scene, and her eyes instantly widened!

I saw that Zhao Yu's body technique was flowing forward and retreating like the wind, the sword blade was as fast as lightning, and the sound of the wind was endless, and he had already exhausted the true essence of the true sword technique! Looking at the proficiency of his sword moves, it was as if he had been immersed in the true sword technique for several years, and he could still see a hint of jerky!

If it weren't for the fact that this swordsmanship was personally taught to Zhao Yu by Yang Qingdi, seeing the scene in front of her, she would never believe that Zhao Yu had only practiced this swordsmanship for half a night and day! Originally, a trace of worry in her heart dissipated in an instant, and then a strong feeling of not admitting defeat swelled up. Yang Qingdi bit her silver teeth, didn't look at Zhao Yu again, and continued to practice without distraction.

After realizing that he had mastered all the subtleties in this swordsmanship, Zhao Yu put away his sword heartily. He saw that Yang Qingdi was practicing hard and called a few times, but Yang Qingdi also turned a deaf ear. After thinking about it, he confessed and left Xiaogu to rush to Sangyuan Village.

Zhuang Zheng and the others had already left the village and scattered to the four fields of Pingyao City to investigate the terrain, and only Wu Jincao, who had not yet healed from his internal injuries, remained in the village. Zhao Yu and Wu Jincao discussed for a moment, agreed on the exact time when the plan would be carried out, and then left the village.

At this time, it was still early, so it was inevitable to go back too early to disturb Yang Qingdi's sword practice, so Zhao Yu lingered outside Pingyao City. He suddenly had a whim, wanting to get a glimpse of the details of Liangguanbao and see how powerful the family of the Marquis was.

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