Chapter 10: One Step Ahead

"Your mother loved to be noisy and laughing at that time, and now she is alone here, she must be very lonely, and now that you are here, you often come here to accompany him. Yin Lingzi felt Qiu Xin standing behind him, and suddenly spoke, his voice was not loud, but Qiu Xin could hear it clearly.

"Thank you Uncle Shi for taking care of my mother all these years......" Although Yin Lingzi did not say it explicitly, but the area around the cemetery was so clean, and these trees were planted later, they must have been done by Yin Lingzi.

Yin Lingzi didn't speak anymore, standing in front of the tomb and not knowing what he was thinking, Qiu Xin also stood aside, quietly looking at the wordless tombstone, watching the shadows of the surrounding trees swaying.

Suddenly, the figure of the hidden spirit in front of Qiu Xin's eyes flickered, and he disappeared here, and the sound of his clothes hunting was also drowned in the sound of leaves fluttering.

.........

Since he learned that the three-foot sword was integrated from the sword marks on the hanging cliff peak, Qiu Xin came to the hillside early every morning, first demarcated an area on the mountain, drew all the sword marks on the ground, and even imitated the depth of the sword, and then began to practice without missing any of these sword marks.

At first, Qiu Xin made rapid progress, because the sword marks at the bottom of the Hanging Cliff Peak were the most ordinary sword moves, and there was almost no change, and Qiu Xin was only familiar with it, and he could learn more than five sword marks in almost a day.

The others looked at Qiu Xin like this, and they all said that it was useless, it was better to practice the hidden spirit trick in a proper manner, as long as one day they could break through the second vein of Ren Du, and then use three of the nine steps of Lingxiao to reach the hanging wall peak easily.

But it is precisely like this, so far no one has been able to succeed, on this hillside, there is only Zong Rui's daily thunder and sword practice, and the awkward feeling of indistinguishable swords that Qiu Xin saw at first is gone.

Instead, there are sword moves on the three-foot sword spectrum, which gives people a feeling of proficiency and fluency, and Zong Rui will come to the Hanging Cliff Peak every day to try it, but every time he is unsuccessful, but Qiu Xin can obviously feel that Zong Rui will stay in the air longer every day.

At first, Qiu Xin thought it was an illusion, but then he couldn't help it, so he found an hourglass timer to observe how much he could improve every day, which also became one of Qiu Xin's few pleasures.

But what upset Qiu Xin was that Li Ling'er was ordered not to leave the Hanging Cliff Peak one step, so there was no one to talk to on this mountain.

At the beginning, I was able to find something to do on the hillside by myself, but then I followed Qiu Xin every day, and the two lived very closely, almost every day.

When Qiu Xin drew the sword marks on the ground, Li Ling'er would actually practice with her, and Qiu Xin didn't bother to talk about her, and in the end it became a tacit understanding, Li Ling'er sometimes came to the front of the hanging wall peak in advance to draw the sword marks to be practiced today, which made Qiu Xin cry and laugh.

It made him feel that although Yin Lingzi's move limited Li Ling'er's range of activities, it was more like treating her as a disciple of the Sword Hall, and he didn't care about learning the sword moves on the mountain.

And with Li Ling'er joining, other people looked at him more and more strangely, even Zong Rui, who could talk to him from time to time at the beginning, so Qiu Xin didn't know how to explain.

However, these sword moves in Li Ling'er's hands are another feeling, perhaps because of the swordsmanship of the Canglan School, they are very light and agile, without the majestic feeling of Long Hanyun and Zong Rui, nor the unpredictable feeling of Yang Jin, but it is an eye-opener for Qiu Xin.

Slowly, all the sword moves below the bottom of the peak were learned by Qiu Xin, and before Qiu Xin practiced a new sword move, he would re-practice the previous sword moves.

In this way, when he drew all the sword marks within this zhang, these more than a thousand sword marks were deeply engraved in his heart like the one hundred and eight sword moves of the Divine Sword Technique.

Qiu Xin's purpose of learning these sword moves is also very clear, one is to compare with the three-foot sword and the divine sword trick, and promote each other, when he learns more than a thousand sword moves within this zhang, it does have a miraculous effect.

The one hundred and eight sword moves that had been completely unconventional in his opinion before began to change and became more handy, and Qiu Xin could feel the uniqueness of each sword move more and more clearly.

The effect of these more than 1,000 sword moves on practicing the three-foot sword is even more self-evident, Qiu Xin almost didn't have to work hard, and he could easily achieve the same effect as Zong Rui.

Every time Zong Rui saw it, he was very surprised, so he practiced harder, but this also strengthened Qiu Xin's determination to continue to learn other sword moves.

In addition to being able to improve swordsmanship, more importantly, as long as you can skillfully use the sword moves on the mountain, then in the process of climbing, you can quickly find the point with the least force in the sword marks, and you can borrow the strength to the greatest extent.

In this way, as long as you learn all the sword moves, it is like building an invisible staircase on the mountain, and it is only a matter of time before you climb the stairs and reach the peak.

Time passed, and before I knew it, autumn had arrived, and the mountain breeze became a little cooler.

On this day, as soon as Qiu Xin came to the front of the hanging cliff peak, he saw Long Hanyun standing in front of the peak alone, tying up the green silk tightly, and the usual loose brown clothes have been replaced by some tight purple clothes, this kind of dress, Qiu Xin is the first time to see it.

And this is also the first time he has seen Long Hanyun come to this hanging cliff peak, looking at her appearance, I am afraid that she wants to try to climb, and others have more or less tried once or twice, but this Long Hanyun is the first time to try, which makes Qiu Xin stop wanting to portray the sword move, and start to stop and watch.

didn't care about Qiu Xin, who was looking at him, Long Hanyun clenched his hands tightly, and suddenly exerted force, and for a while the dragon roared and roared, resounding throughout the entire hillside, making Qiu Xin subconsciously exclaim, "Dragon and tiger virtual image, how can it be." ”

I saw Long Hanyun riding a dragon with his left foot and stepping on a tiger with his right foot, and he learned nine steps from Lingxiao, without any effort, and walked dozens of zhang in a row, and at this time, more and more people were attracted by the sound of Long Hanyun's luck.

Yang Jin looked at Long Hanyun, who was still slowly rising, and asked in disbelief, "Senior Brother Yin, is the Dragon and Tiger Illusion at the feet of Senior Sister Long?"

Qiu Xin nodded, and several other people also had different expressions when they heard this, as long as they cultivated to the first layer of the Hidden Spirit Technique, they could condense the Dragon and Tiger Illusion, as long as the internal force was deep enough, they could easily reach the peak.

Although Long Hanyun doesn't talk much on weekdays, and he is about the same age as himself, he can cultivate into a dragon and tiger illusion in such a short period of time, and his internal strength is so condensed, which is rare in the world, and it is rare in the history of Mount Tai, and Qiu Xin is also deeply impressed.

Zong Rui directly turned around and walked to the side, and began to practice his sword as if no one was around, as if he was very dissatisfied because Long Hanyun reached the peak one step ahead of him.

Zeng Fan didn't know when he came to the foot of the mountain, at this time Long Hanyun's figure had been submerged in the sea of clouds on the mountainside, he looked at the towering hanging cliff peak, and said, "Senior Sister Long is the princess of the Great Wilderness Dynasty, and it is not particularly strange that her internal strength is so profound. ”

Qiu Xin This is the first time he has heard of Long Hanyun's identity, he only remembers that Jingmo seems to have said to himself that the Great Wilderness Dynasty of Zizhou has heard Zeng Fanyi say, "The Great Wilderness Dynasty has cultivated its internal strength to be based on the three sects and twelve factions, because of its internal strength and mental method "Great Wilderness Dragon Qi".

Different from the internal strength of other factions, the Great Wilderness Dragon Qi can be cultivated when you are young, and the Great Wilderness Dynasty selects the reserve according to the amount of dragon energy.

As a princess, Senior Sister Long is so diligent in her cultivation, it is not particularly strange that she can condense the virtual image of the dragon and tiger one step ahead of us, but I am afraid that she can successfully enter the sword mound this time. ”

Qiu Xin suddenly, everyone else was envious, at this time, the short disciple Hu Can, who was standing silently on the side, stepped forward and explained, "The sect master is the only son of the head of the Qizhou sect family, and Qizhou is adjacent to Zizhou, plus the sect family has been powerful in recent years, and there is a faint meaning of competing with each other, so the sect brother will be unhappy." ”

"Even if the Zong family and the Great Wilderness Dynasty are both three sects and twelve factions, why did they send their disciples to Mount Tai?" Yang Jin smiled when he heard this, "Everyone in the world knows about Yangmou, but Senior Brother Yin doesn't know." ”

Qiu Xin arched his hand in embarrassment, "Please also ask my senior brother for advice." ”

"The Sect Senior Brother's family has only cultivated the Soul Breaking Sword Method for generations, and the royal family of the Great Wilderness Dynasty has only cultivated the Great Wilderness Dragon Qi, so why did you come to the Hidden Sect and not enter the Sword Hall to learn the Sword Technique, it is better to specialize in internal power in the Inner Hall, but instead join the declining Sword Hall?"

Qiu Xin lowered his head and thought about it, Zeng Fan said in a low voice when he saw this, "Just because the Sword Hall has a divine sword technique, people in the world have coveted it for a long time, but the Hidden Sect is powerful and can't snatch it, so it will send the descendants to the Hidden Sect." ”

Although Qiu Xin was shocked in his heart, his face did not change, and he asked, "In that case, did Senior Brother join the Sword Hall because he wanted to learn the Divine Sword Technique?"

"Actually, it's a great honor to join the Hidden Sect, and it would be even better if I could see that sword book, but it is rumored that the Divine Sword Technique has been lost in the battle between good and evil many years ago.

We didn't dare to ask about the truth or falsehood, and there was a clear record in the sect rules that no disciple of the Sword Hall was allowed to practice the Divine Sword Technique, so we were also admiring it, but not just for this. ”

Qiu Xin hummed softly, looked at Zong Rui who was practicing swords on the hillside in the distance, and finally withdrew his gaze and looked at the peak.

In the end, Ling Lao also came to the bottom of the peak, a rare serious book, several people saw this, and hurriedly knelt down to salute, Qiu Xin had no choice but to kneel, and shouted in unison, "I've seen Ling Lao." ”

Since the last time Qiu Xin heard that Ling Lao asked for the sword spectrum of the three-foot sword, Ling Lao disappeared, and appeared at the right time when Long Hanyun climbed the hanging cliff peak, shouted to everyone, and muttered, "What a good little girl." ”

Maybe he was tired of watching, but Ling Lao didn't care, so he sat cross-legged on the ground and said to Qiu Xin, Yin boy, come and beat the old man's back. ”

Qiu Xin rolled her eyes, reluctantly walked towards Ling Lao, and said, "Ling Lao, do you think Senior Sister Long can get the sword?"

Ling Lao closed his eyes and seemed to enjoy it, "The sword is psychic, if you can't get it, you can only see if she has that kind of creation, but you, don't just envy others, when your unsuccessful father got the sword, he was much younger than you." ”

Qiu Xin's hand trembled, then rubbed again, stopped talking, and looked at the peak.