After practicing the sword all day, although he was supported by a real person in charge of the sect, Zhong Yunlang's true qi was also very depleted. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoHowever, after a night's rest, I'm almost recovered.

In the early morning of the second day, Zhong Yunlang still came to the Sword Pavilion and picked up the long sword he had chosen earlier.

Yesterday's practice was just to make Zhong Yunlang adapt to the feeling of using a sword, and tried his best to restrain the leakage of true qi. Today is the teaching of Wangcheng swordsmanship.

Liu Zhangjiao taught a trick 'pushing the boat along the water', which is the starting style of Wangcheng swordsmanship, the move is simple and single, not complicated, and it is the most suitable to learn from this trick. But Zhong Yunlang didn't learn for a moment, so he had to stop and rest, so the progress was slow. practiced until noon, Zhong Yunlang barely mastered this 'boat pushing along the river', and it was still very rusty to use, and it was completely useless when facing the enemy.

Fortunately, Liu Zhangjiao no longer expected him to win this sword competition, and he was very happy to see him make a breakthrough, and at this time he just looked at Zhong Yunlang with a smile and practiced swords.

After another hour of practice, the long sword in Zhong Yunlang's hand gradually cracked. Obviously, the sword body could no longer withstand Zhong Yunlang's continuous gushing out of the true qi. Liu Zhangjiao secretly praised: "Okay." The internal force has grown slightly. ”

Change the sword and practice again, and practice until night falls, and the starry sky is spreading, Zhong Yunlang practiced this 'pushing the boat along the river' decently. But after one move, you have to rest, and if you want to hurt someone, it is naturally far away. Zhong Yunlang still wants to practice again, but the true qi in his body is extremely depleted and difficult to support. After Liu Zhang taught him to infuse his true qi, he asked him to go back to rest.

Zhong Yunlang was not in a hurry to go back to the room, but went to sit on the top of the star building and watch the stars, his steps were light and did not alarm anyone.

On the top of the star-picking building, there was no one around, only the starlight sprinkled, shining on Zhong Yunlang's eyebrows full of starlight.

Zhong Yunlang thought that he had finally made a breakthrough in the way of using swords, and he was really overjoyed, although it was only a swordsmanship, Zhong Yunlang was already satisfied. Zhong Yunlang meditated on this trick of 'pushing the boat down the river' back and forth in his heart dozens of times, and confirmed that he remembered it well, and then he was ready to go back to rest.

But his body was already very tired, so Zhong Yunlang didn't move anymore, and fell asleep on the roof of the Star Picking Tower.

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In the early morning of the next day, at the beginning of the morning light, Zhong Yunlang opened his eyes, the official uniform was covered with a thin layer of dew, and the palm of his hand was slightly cool to the touch, but the dantian was very warm. This is the work of the Six Yang Snow Melting Gong to regulate the true qi.

Zhong Yunlang's footsteps were brisk, and he went straight to the Sword Pavilion. It was very early today, and Liu Zhangjiao had not yet arrived at the Sword Pavilion.

Zhong Yunlang practiced sword cutting, picked up the long sword, waved it, and practiced the 'pushing the boat down the river' repeatedly. After practicing twice, the long sword in his hand was suddenly broken, and Zhong Yunlang was tired and out of breath.

Zhong Yunlang didn't dare to practice anymore, sat down and breathed, waiting for Liu Zhangjiao to arrive.

After two weeks of breathing in the body, Liu Zhangjiao arrived, and he was very surprised to see the broken sword.

"Zhong Shaoxia, this sword was broken by you with your true qi?"

Zhong Yunlang nodded: "Exactly." ”

Liu Zhangjiao's face was shocked, and he was surprised in his heart, this sword on the third layer of the Sword Pavilion was extraordinary. To be able to break this sword is not an ordinary skill. So he threw another sword to Zhong Yunlang: "Come again." ”

Zhong Yunlang took the sword and practiced a few moves, although the sword body was already full of cracks, he could not break the sword again.

"That makes sense. Sect Leader Liu took a breath, it may be a coincidence, it can break the sword of this third layer, unless it is Sect Master Su himself in the world today.

Zhong Yunlang looked at the sword full of cracks, and hesitated: "This third-layer sword can't be used, but how can it be good?"

"This is the reason for the progress of your internal strength, and you should be happy. Liu Zhangjiao smiled, and the more he looked at this young man in the official robe, the more he liked it. "It's a pity, there are still too few swords in this Sword Pavilion in my Wangcheng City, but there are a lot of good swords in Chengjiabao, but it's a pity that the water can't dissolve the near fire. ”

Zhong Yunlang also knew that Chengjiabao was not close to Wangchengguan, and it was too late to go to get the sword.

"Right now, only my Blue Water Dragon Yuan Sword may be able to withstand your skills, you can try it, it is not suitable for use. Liu Zhangjiao said as he unloaded the sword at his waist and handed it to Zhong Yunlang.

Zhong Yunlang knew that this sword was matched by the heads of the previous generations of Wangchengguan. It was passed on to Zhang Boduan by Liu Haichan, and then to Liu Jichang. I didn't dare to take it immediately, and hurriedly said: "Please take back the sword from the real person in charge, this is the thing of Wangchengguan Zhenjiao, Yun Lang does not dare to take it." ”

Liu Zhangjiao said with a smile: "You look at the city for me to watch the battle against Kunlun, if I can't find a suitable sword for you, it will be too unreasonable." As he spoke, he suddenly skimmed off the scabbard, and the sword light in the building flashed, dazzling.

Liu Zhangjiao took the blue water Longyuan sword to the window, under the sunlight, the sword body was radiant, and Yingying overflowed with a calm and solemn atmosphere, holding it in the hands of the real person in charge of the sect was indeed majestic. Zhong Yunlang glanced around, although this full-layer sword was quite moisturizing, it was only like that compared to the blue water dragon yuan sword at this time.

Liu Zhangjiao threw it casually, and Zhong Yunlang carefully took the hilt of the sword.

The blue water dragon yuan sword was in Zhong Yunlang's hand, and he was rushed by his true anger, which made it even more glorious.

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Now that he has a sword, he began to practice swordsmanship. As always.

After practicing until dusk, Zhong Yunlang learned the second move of Wangcheng swordsmanship, "Transferring Flowers and Grafting Trees".

Zhong Yunlang connected the two moves several times, although it was limited to the lack of true qi, the sword did not take a long time, and the swordsmanship was quite jerky, but at least, it could be regarded as being able to make the sword.

Zhong Yunlang's heart was agitated, and he thanked him: "Thank you for helping me break through the obstacle of martial arts, but I can only use these two moves, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to win this sword competition for Wangcheng tomorrow." ”

"You have this breakthrough, firstly, because your internal strength has increased, and it has naturally lasted a little longer. Second, because you practice swords diligently, thank me for what to do? As for the number of victories and defeats, you still don't have to worry about it," Liu Zhangjiao shook the dust lightly and said with a smile: "Let's practice here today, tomorrow we will have a sword competition, you can cultivate your spirit." ”

Zhong Yunlang thanked him, but he didn't mean to go back: "Coach, I still want to practice for a while." ”

Liu Zhangjiao saw that he was practicing sword heart, so he waited quietly on the side to support him, ready to restore his true qi at any time.

Zhong Yunlang no longer learns other moves, and only practices the two tricks of "pushing the boat along the river" and "moving flowers and trees" repeatedly.

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The moon is rising, the stars are all over the sky, and the sword pavilion is lit up with red candles to illuminate the young man who practices the sword.

Suddenly, a sword wind swung from Zhong Yunlang's hand, and the candles in the building were extinguished together, and the surroundings suddenly fell into darkness. Liu Zhangjiao secretly praised in his heart: "Although it still can't last long, it is not easy to have this sword intent." It's far better than many of my disciples. ”

Just as he was reaching into his arms to take out the fire fold for lighting, who knew that the blue water dragon abyss sword suddenly emitted a bright light, and the building was like daylight for a while. With this flash of sword light, Liu Zhangjiao looked at Zhong Yunlang.

The young man in the official robe holding the blue water Longyuan sword had a face like a crown of jade, and his eyebrows were clear, but there was a hint of red in his eyes, but he looked majestic. The posture of holding the sword without moving also seems to contain a few wisps of heavenly might.

The light of the sword body lasted for about two breaths, and then gradually weakened, and finally extinguished.

"Sword Mang......" Liu Zhangjiao let out a low voice, drew a light fire, and lit the candle flame in the building. When he looked at Zhong Yunlang again, he saw that he had abandoned his sword and sat down, quietly breathing, obviously very wasted.

Liu Zhangjiao was about to step forward to help him, but he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and saw that the red in Zhong Yunlang's eyes had faded, so he was relieved.

A mellow and peaceful true qi poured into Zhong Yunlang's body, Zhong Yunlang gradually turned his senses, and when he opened his eyes, the old Taoist in front of him was staring at him. He looked puzzled.

"Zhong Shaoxia, you can actually use a sword?"

"What is that?"

"The sword is caused by the transformation of sword qi, and it cannot be obtained by those who are not extremely deep in internal force. You've just unleashed a sword. Liu Zhangjiao explained.

Zhong Yunlang thought about it, when he used the Qingluan sword before, he also had a heyday of green energy, and he thought it was a sword. So he replied: "It may be that my true qi is easy to leak out, and it is easier to condense the sword than ordinary people." ”

Liu Zhangjiao nodded, but the reddened picture in the eyes of the sword-wielding young man that Shi Cai saw lingered in his mind. This young man gave him the feeling that he was like a peerless master, like a master of the 'Four Divine Powers'.