Chapter 78: Going to the Feast
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The women each took a plain note, looked at the Pure Yang Secret Book on it, and looked at it with relish, such a secret book, they were still seeing it for the first time, and they were curious and excited. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Ruoyun, come, let's go through two moves, so that you can see the swordsmanship on this. Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but shake his head when he saw that they were fascinated.
People are all high-eyed and low-handed, but Li Ruoyun and the others are the opposite, and they don't know what they have learned at all.
"Okay, okay!" Liu Qingquan clapped his hands first and agreed, his jade face was full of excitement, and he smiled coquettishly: "It's been a long time since I've seen my senior brother use a sword!"
With that, she ran out of the smoke and went to their room next door to get her sword.
Since teaching them swordsmanship, it has indeed been a long time since he used a sword in front of them, Xiao Yuesheng has never brought a sword or a sword in addition to teaching them swordsmanship, and it is very rare for him to use swordsmanship.
In the blink of an eye, Liu Qingquan had already taken two long swords and handed his saber to the senior brother, smiling and excited.
Li Ruoyun's hair is shawl, moon-white pajamas, holding a long sword, under the light, pure and elegant, his face is like snow, and he is as extraordinary as a fairy on the mountain, not eating any fireworks in the world.
The ladies took away the tables and chairs in the room, and made way for an open space in front of the bed, and in this small place, their light work was enough to move in a small place.
"This Pure Yang Sword Technique has thirty-six swords, which is called the Great Zhou Tian Sword Technique, look at it!" Xiao Yuesheng held the sword technique with the index finger of his left hand, from the sword to the tip of the sword, and slowly wiped it, which was like an open edge.
"The first style, the immortal shows the way!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted lightly, and stabbed straight with his sword, the tip of the sword trembled like a pear flower, covering the acupoints around her upper body.
This move is quite ordinary, with a bit of politeness, Li Ruoyun stabbed straight with his sword, performed the same move, pulled out a sword flower, and greeted it.
"Second style, the breeze winds around the fingers!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted lightly, flipped his wrist, and the long sword rotated slightly, avoiding Li Ruoyun's sword flower, and stabbing his right arm obliquely, which was quite abrupt.
The two exchanged swords, and under the gaze of Lin Xiaoqing's wide-eyed eyes, after more than ten moves, in the end, Li Ruoyun lightly slashed the sword momentum, broke through the pure yang sword momentum, lightly tapped the throat of the senior brother, and put the sword back into the sheath.
The women were disappointed, they didn't expect that the swordsmanship that looked so powerful was just a false appearance, flashy, and couldn't withstand a few tricks of the Shuiyun Sword.
"Second Senior Sister, I'll give it a try!" Lin Xiaoqing came to the senior brother, took the long sword, and laughed coquettishly.
Just now, she saw the sword of the senior brother, and then referred to the sword score on the plain note, and she had slightly mastered the pure yang sword technique.
In the eyes of Huang Youzhi and them, I am afraid that it is a little incredible, such a swordsmanship, after studying and thinking hard, can not understand the wonder, but it can be learned in the blink of an eye.
Li Ruoyun's swordsmanship that they have learned, subtle and mysterious, is the world's top learning, pure yang swordsmanship in front of it, it is very simple, at a glance, just like the doctors of later generations to see the exercises of middle school students, although they have not seen it, a little bit of care, they will be solved, the level is different.
Lin Xiaoqing stood with her sword in her hand, with a charming figure, revealing a heroic and sassy style, which had a touching style.
The two of them exchanged swords and swords, and their postures were graceful, Xiao Yuesheng squinted his eyes, admiring the abundance of the two, which was really better than the sword dance.
Their skills are enough to control themselves, even if they hold a sharp long sword, they still do not leave their hands, and with the senior brother by their side, they do not allow themselves to be injured, and the battle between the two swords is extremely fierce.
Li Ruoyun put the sword back into the sheath and hit Lin Xiaoqing's tender throat again, making her smile helplessly.
"Senior brother, it seems that the Pure Yang Sword Technique is really a second-rate Sword Technique!" Liu Qingquan sighed a little disappointed and handed the plain note in his hand back to Yang Yuqi.
In such a comparison, their interest in this Pure Yang Secret Book was greatly reduced, and they were no longer curious and excited just now, and they were a little interested, only to feel that the so-called secret book was nothing more than that.
So, they put away the plain paper and began to discuss Old Man Fang's birthday banquet, ignoring the Pure Yang Secret Classic, which made Xiao Yuesheng laugh.
At night, Xiao Yuesheng did not sleep in the inn, but teleported back to the Cold Smoke Pavilion, not hugging Wen Xiang Nephrite's body, he felt that there was no taste in sleeping.
Li Ruoyun's daughters stayed in the inn, experiencing the feeling of being on a journey, and occasionally one day they believed in the master, so they went back with Xiao Yuesheng to have a look.
The way they walked was really inexplicable, which made Wen Yubing often make fun of her, obviously she could come back in one step, but she had to follow the road, little by little, it was more like playing.
Hearing that they were going to the old man's house for a banquet, Xiao Qing couldn't help but yearn for all these years, she and Fluttershy had been staying in the pie, taking care of Xiao Nanqiu, who was suffering from soul loss, and never went down the mountain.
At this time, their martial arts have been completed, and the son who is serving has also recovered, so they want to be by his side, serve his diet and daily life, and also want to join in the fun.
Xiao Yuesheng was very fond of the two girls, and when he saw that they wanted to join in the fun, he let them go.
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The two sons of the Fang family, Fang Biqing and Fang Biyun, are both of medium stature, with handsome faces and lofty spirits, standing in front of the mansion to welcome guests, like two jade trees facing the wind.
Both of them have square faces, handsome eyebrows, and flashing eyes, but they are clear and clear, radiant, and awe-inspiring, which makes people feel good and trust.
Fangfu looks inconspicuous on the outside, the house is not big, only the two stone lions in front of the door are quite powerful, revealing a bit of momentum.
For the guests who came to the house, regardless of the depth of martial arts, the level of status, whether there were invitations or not, the two brothers of the Fang family greeted each other with smiles and thanked each other humbly.
Almost all the martial arts sects in Sichuan sent people to congratulate their birthdays, and many people were surprised to see Fang Mansion so lively, only to realize that Old Man Fang was so popular.
"Qinglong Mountain Chenjiazhai, congratulations to Old Man Fang on his 50th birthday......"
"Lijiang Sword Sect, congratulations to Old Man Fang on his fiftieth birthday......"
There is a master of ceremonies singing loudly on the side, melodious and loud, with rhythm, which is quite pleasant.
Then the people who came were welcomed into the house, and many people in the city watched, looking at the martial arts characters who entered, many of whom were famous for a long time, but it was difficult to see.
Every time there is a famous sect or character, the people around will cheer, talk about it, and make a lot of noise, but fortunately, the person who is famous has a loud voice and is very angry, and can suppress the noise around him, revealing an extraordinary internal force.
(To be continued)