Chapter 64: Sword Training (3)
Liu Zhangjiao put away the dust, thoughtfully, and took a long sword by his side. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Zhong Shaoxia, it is not an ordinary thing for you to send out a sword ray. Come, you and I have a few tricks, so I can deduce where your skill comes from. Liu Zhangjiao set up his starting posture, his steps were condensed, and he showed an extraordinary grandmaster bearing. "You strike first. ”
Zhong Yunlang didn't dare to slack off, and handed forward with a move of 'pushing the boat down the river'. In order to consolidate the effect of Zhong Yunlang's sword practice, Liu Zhangjiao did not use other moves, but only greeted him with one move.
Zhong Yunlang's true qi surged out rapidly, and the blue water Longyuan sword was covered with a thin layer of brilliance, and Liu Zhangjiao only felt a sharp sword intent pressing down. Busy with a move 'push the boat down the river' to force the blue water dragon yuan sword back.
Zhong Yunlang's hands were strengthened, the red light in his eyes flashed, and a move of 'transferring flowers and grafting trees' came horizontally, and the true qi was agitated, and the wind was fierce.
Liu Zhangjiao opened it casually and blocked this chilling sword move, but the long sword in his hand couldn't withstand the power of the Bishui Longyuan Sword, and with a 'bang', it was broken into two.
The sword in Zhong Yunlang's hand has not been extinguished, and the sword body of the sword of the blue water dragon yuan is wrapped around it, like a flowing fire rolling back and forth, refining the sword body to be more glorious.
"Innate Gang Qi!"
Liu Zhangjiao put aside the broken sword and exclaimed: "This is congenital qi! Zhong Shaoxia, you ...... Have you met my master?"
Zhong Yunlang was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "Master of Liu Zhangjiao, oh, that is one of the 'Four Divine Powers', Zhang Boduan, Zhang Zhenren." Seeing Liu Zhangjiao's eagerness, he hurriedly said: "The younger generation has never met Zhang Zhenren, let alone practiced the innate spectrum. ”
"Is that true?"
"Really. This was the first time that Zhong Yunlang saw Liu Zhangjiao so anxious, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?
Liu Zhangjiao's face was stunned: "No...... It's nothing, I thought it was the master who passed on the innate skills to you, but it turned out that it wasn't. I thought that I could find out the whereabouts of my master, but I didn't expect that I would be overjoyed!"
Although Zhong Yunlang didn't know much about what he said, these days, he had heard a lot of old things, and he still knew a little vaguely. Zhang Boduan Zhang Zhenren, since the first battle of Lanzhou, his whereabouts are unknown, and he has never returned to Wangchengguan. Liu Zhangjiao's expression changed greatly, and he must have seen that he was carrying congenital qi, thinking that Zhang Zhenren's traces had reappeared and passed on this innate skill.
Since it is a sad matter of Wangchengguan, Zhong Yunlang is inconvenient to ask.
At the moment, the two of them were silent, and the sword pavilion was extremely quiet for a while, only the red candles were flickering, and the figures of the two of them were swaying slightly on the wall of the building. A young man in an official robe, a long-bearded old man, two figures, generally lonely. Zhong Yunlang suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.
Freemasonry.
Zhong Yunlang wanted to say comfort, but he looked at the old man in front of him, who was many years older than him, but he didn't know how to speak.
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Dwelling on the old things is not what cultivators should do. It was Liu Zhangjiao who took the lead in calming his mind and no longer thinking about old things.
"That's weird, where did your innate qi come from?"
"The younger generation doesn't know where it came from, and this innate anger was only discovered a few days ago. And it seems to come and go, elusive. "Zhong Yunlang didn't believe that he really knew anything about 'innate anger', but when he heard Liu Zhangjiao say so, he naturally no longer doubted it. This innate spectrum itself is the peerless inner strength of Wangchengguan, and Liu Zhangjiao will never admit his mistake.
"From time to time?" Liu Zhangjiao thought for a moment, and finally thought: "That's because you only practiced this 'innate gang qi', there are twelve chapters in the innate spectrum, and the last chapter is this innate gang qi." It's like building a tall building, with a roof built and no foundation at all, and that doesn't happen. Every time it can only be when your true qi is agitated, will it be revealed by chance. ”
Zhong Yunlang was silent, he didn't know when he got this innate qi, although it came and went, but it was a great surprise.
"If you can have this innate qi when you are fighting, then it will not be difficult to defeat the Kunlun Banner Envoy. Liu Zhangjiao took another long sword: "Come again." ”
The two competed with swords again, and Liu Zhang couldn't help but teach Zhong Yunlang the method of controlling the sword, as well as the cooperation between the sword and the sword. As for the key points of pranayama true qi, there is no need to teach, Zhong Yunlang's Six Yang Snow Melting Gong can be completely included.
This time he practiced swords, Zhong Yunlang's true qi was seriously depleted, and he stopped and rested. Liu Zhangjiao couldn't help but protect Zhong Yunlang with his own true qi, and it was also very expensive. But both of them were tireless, practicing until midnight, and then they went back to rest.
Lying on the bed in the wing, Zhong Yunlang carefully recalled what he had learned tonight, and he really gained a lot. Tomorrow's sword competition may really be able to win in one battle. Relying on the deep internal strength, you can make up for the lack of moves.
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On the fifth watch, before it was dark, Zhong Yunlang woke up, and he was inevitably excited when he fought against the enemy with a sword for the first time.
After washing, neatly dressed, and rehearsed the 'pushing the boat down the river' and 'moving flowers and trees' several times to confirm that he had practiced proficiently, and then stopped. Sit down, breathe and breathe, and regulate your true qi. After these few days of practice, although the Nine Yin Absolute Vein still leaked his true qi, Zhong Yunlang no longer touched the sword like before. First, it is because the internal force has increased, and secondly, the skills of controlling internal breath have also improved.
"If you use the sword at a time, you can make seven or eight moves, but if you use it again, you will be really wasted and sit on the ground, which is not good. Zhong Yunlang sat cross-legged by the big clock in the square and muttered to himself.
Although he said 'not very good', he was still very happy in his heart, after all, from not being able to make a sword to the current seven or eight moves, he had already crossed a moat. Zhong Yunlang is very satisfied.
Wangcheng Square was empty, except for Zhong Yunlang, there was no half of a figure. At this time, day and night are alternating, and a dazzling morning glow has appeared in the east, but there are still faint stars hanging in the sky in the west. If there is a morning breeze blowing, with a shallow fresh smell, it smells very good.
The light mixed with light and dark shone on Zhong Yunlang, outlining an angular face.
Zhong Yunlang took a deep breath and exhaled deeply, as if he wanted to take all the pure qi of heaven and earth into his chest. I don't know how long I have been sitting cross-legged and pranayama like this, but when Zhong Yunlang opened his eyes again, the sky was already bright. The morning light sprinkled on the golden ancient clock, shining brightly. The younger disciples of Wangchengguan had their hair tied up and held long swords, and they were rushing to the morning class one after another.
Zhong Yunlang stretched his muscles and bones, touched the blue water dragon sword in his hand, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth.
In a short time, the Kunlun faction will come to the door to fight, and Sect Master Su will also come back today. Moreover, today is Zhong Yunlang's first sword wielding, so this day is destined to be extraordinary.