Chapter 13: Kenshin and Sword Drawing

Chapter 13: Kenshin and Sword Drawing

In midsummer, the sun scorched the earth, but fortunately, the mountains were lush with trees, and the mountain breeze blew from time to time, so that Situ Xuan's days on the mountain were not difficult. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Since talking to Yue Buqun that day, Yue Buqun frowned all day long, not knowing what he was thinking, Situ Xuan knew that Yue Buqun was looking for his own path to the grandmaster, but unfortunately he was not even a first-class master, and he couldn't help at all.

When Situ Xuan was able to practice the introductory swordsmanship of the Huashan faction, it had been three and a half months since Situ Xuan had entered the Huashan faction, and Ling Hu Chong had completed the cultivation of introductory swordsmanship a month earlier, even if Yue Buqun's requirements were very strict, every sword of Ling Hu Chong was exactly the same, and this talent really hit Situ Xuan. In order to wait for Situ Xuan's progress, Ling Hu Chong has been practicing internal strength in medicinal baths for a month, with the assistance of pills and medicinal baths, even if Ling Hu Chong doesn't like to practice internal strength, he has made rapid progress in a month.

According to Sun Fearless's instructions, Situ Xuan took the pill every day, and dissolved the medicinal power with internal force, and after three or five days, he felt full of energy, and even his white hair, which was a little dry before, also became silver and shiny.

In order to help Situ Xuan repair the dark injury, Yue Buqun taught Situ Xuan an internal skill called "Three Chapters of Purple Breath", this mental method is difficult to understand, and Situ Xuan spent a lot of effort to get started. Later, Yue Buqun told Situ Xuan that this internal skill was the leading skill of "Zixia Divine Skill", and if he practiced it well, it would be of great help to practice "Zixia Divine Skill" in the future.

Situ Xuan asked Yue Buqun very puzzled, shouldn't "Zixia Divine Skill" be practiced only by the master, even if the disciple learns the leading skill, it will be useless if he can't be the head in the future.

Yue Buqun replied: "As one of the best internal martial arts in the rivers and lakes, Zixia Divine Skill can completely correspond to all the martial arts realms such as acquired, congenital, grandmaster and even Heavenly Dao. As for the complete innate mind method and the grandmaster realm mind method in the second half, because there are very few disciples who meet the requirements, they have always been mastered by the master, and over time, there are rumors that only the master can practice. ”

Under the blow of Ling Hu Chong, Situ Xuan became a little silent, and took out more time to practice swordsmanship every day, but the effect was very small, and the swordsmanship and axe chisel marks were extremely heavy, even if it was the same move, it was completely without the chic casualness that Ling Hu Chong used. Ning Qingcheng had seen Situ Xuan practice swords a few times, frowning but not opening his mouth to point, until this day Situ Xuan sat at the foot of the Siguo cliff with his sword in his arms and pondered, and was seen by Ning Qingcheng who was going down the cliff.

Ning Qingcheng asked pointedly, "Xuan'er, how do you sit here, why don't you practice swords?"

Situ Xuan hurriedly stood up and saluted, and then replied: "The apprentice grandson can't figure out some questions, so he hides here to think, before he thinks about it, even if the apprentice uses a lot of strength, he can't practice a single point of swordsmanship, so he simply wants to understand it, and then he goes to practice the sword after he thinks it through." ”

Ning Qingcheng said with a smile: "If you don't understand any problems, you might as well talk to the old man, the disciples of other families will only encounter bottlenecks when they practice until the Great Zhou Tian is consummated, but you are good, you haven't even reached the first-class level, so you will encounter the bottleneck first." ”

Situ Xuan ignored Ning Qingcheng's ridicule, and said to himself: "The apprentice grandson and Linghu junior brother can be regarded as learning the sword at the same time, but the effect of learning is very different, Linghu junior brother learns quickly and uses it well, while the swordsmanship used by the apprentice grandson is always worse." ”

Ning Qingcheng said: "What's the problem with this, some people are smart, naturally some people are not smart, you two have different talents, Ling Hu Chong, this kid was born with a sword bone, and he learns swords very quickly." You compare with him to learn the sword, compare the sword, you don't have to compare and you have already lost, it is normal for young people to win and lose, don't take it to heart. ”

Situ Xuan said: "No, no, the apprentice is not a person who can't afford to lose, I was a junior brother when I was in the Iron Sword Gate, and I have always lost more than I won when I compared swords with my senior brothers, but it has never been like now." ”

Ning Qingcheng asked with interest, "Then what were you like before, and what are you like now?"

Situ Xuan muttered and replied: "Although I couldn't learn how high-level swordsmanship was in the Iron Sword Gate before, I used my brain to think about sword drawing every day, and I trained sword drawing skills in a very targeted manner, thinking about how to draw a sword, how to collect a sword, how to defeat the enemy with one blow, and I lived a very happy and fulfilling life every day." At that time, I used all my talents to perfect my own swordsmanship, and I carefully figured out every move and style of the Iron Sword Gate, which sword moves could be incorporated into my sword drawing technique, and which could not, I analyzed them, and as I continued to fight with my brothers and sisters, I analyzed and corrected them. But now I seem to have lost myself, I don't know how to practice swords, and even the sword drawing technique that I have insisted on for several years has been useless for a while. Huashan swordsmanship is really clever, every move and every style is perfect, with my intelligence and insight, I can't think of any flaws in these tricks, and all the countermeasures are mostly included in the latter moves. If I give up the sword drawing technique that I conceived when I was a child and change to the mastery of the Huashan School, then I will be no different from other disciples. As the master said, take the road that others have walked, even if you walk well, you can only stand behind others, so the disciple wants to pick up the sword drawing technique again, even if my sword drawing technique is childish and ridiculous, but I can sink all my mind into the sword drawing technique, each sword can contain all my essence and spirit, and every sword can be regarded as the last sword in this life, cutting out the most amazing sword. Only such hearty swordsmanship is my favorite swordsmanship, and it is worth pursuing with all my wisdom and faith. ”

Ning Qingcheng's face was cloudy, and he suddenly asked: "You are only ten years old, and the old man can think that you are mentally immature, so you are talking nonsense." And what you just said is all psychological thoughts, where did your sword drawing technique come from? For hundreds of years, there has not been a great master who is known for drawing swords, I am afraid that you will have to create your own mental methods in the future, can you be sure that you have this talent? You have even practiced the introductory swordsmanship of the Huashan School for three and a half months, not to mention the dull qualifications, at least it is not how talented you are. The old man gives you a chance, as long as you are saying a reason to convince the old man, the old man will agree to you to practice this swordsmanship, and Huashan swordsmanship also allows you to practice slowly. ”

Situ Xuan was still a little panicked at first, but after saying what he said from the bottom of his heart, his thoughts became more and more accessible, his brain became flexible, and he thought about it and said: "Let me make an analogy, if two people compete in martial arts, these two people have the same internal strength, and their swordsmanship is similar. But my sword drawing technique is different, the opponent uses ten points of strength to attack me, I only need seven points of strength to be able to dodge with ease, and the remaining three points of strength to observe the opponent's flaws and habits, and then carry out continuous simulation in the brain, and even through the pace, vision, body shape and fists to force the other party, so as to confirm my judgment, until I have the certainty of winning with one blow, I will cut out a sword that divides the victory and defeat, because all kinds of changes are in my calculations, so this sword will definitely be able to make a contribution. If I compete with someone with similar swordsmanship and equal internal strength, as long as I don't lose within twenty or thirty moves, my chances of winning will become bigger and bigger. Moreover, I have refined light skills, and my small-scale tossing and moving skills are good, and I can basically block the ten moves and eight moves of people who are comparable to martial arts, and even surpass those of my superiors, to prepare for my counterattack. ”

Ning Qingcheng chuckled and said, "It sounds like it makes some sense, so the old man will give it a try." As he spoke, he pointed to the sword and stabbed Situ Xuan's chest, which was the 'Feng Laiyi' in Huashan's basic swordsmanship. Ning Qingcheng did not use his internal force, and his speed was not very fast, presumably suppressing his martial arts at a level similar to that of Situ Xuan.

Situ Xuan didn't have time to think about it, he knew that the back moves of 'Youfeng Laiyi' were powerful, and he immediately used the coping methods he came up with when he learned 'Youfeng Laiyi'. I saw Situ Xuan's left hand pressing the sword on his waist, and at the same time, his body leaned forward to meet the sword finger, and his right hand leaned out like lightning to cut Ning Qingcheng's wrist.

Ning Qingcheng's eyes lit up, Situ Xuan's move was fast and dangerous, as if dancing on the tip of a knife, but all this was very ingenious, just enough to open Ning Qingcheng's wrist before the sword finger reached his body. Ning Qingcheng shouted 'good' lightly, and then raised his wrist and stabbed at Situ Xuan's door faster.

Situ Xuan's right hand was changed to a lift, and he dodged Ning Qingcheng's change of move with a slight upward support, and at the same time, his body swept over Ning Qingcheng's right side, his left leg blocked Ning Qingcheng's kick, and his right leg hooked to kick Ning Qingcheng's waist and abdomen.

Ning Qingcheng dodged, and then his right hand and pointed into a sword chasing Situ Xuan's back, stabbing Situ Xuan's back. Situ Xuan only glanced sideways, but he seemed to have expected this change, and his footsteps kept 'rubbing' out of more than seven or eight steps, not to mention Ning Qingcheng's first finger, even if his move changed, he couldn't stab Situ Xuan at all if he pointed out the second and third fingers.

Situ Xuan's toes were a little on the mountain wall, and he turned around and rushed towards Ning Qingcheng, and at the same time pulled out the saber at his waist, ready to pry towards Ning Qingcheng's right chest and abdomen.

But Ning Qingcheng turned his wrist, and his two fingers slashed towards Situ Xuan's neck like a long sword. Situ Xuan was shocked in his heart, and secretly said that he was bad, ordinary people held long swords and chased after him, how could he not quickly return the sword and cut him back, but Ning Qingcheng used his fingers as a sword, although he lost the length of the long sword, his fingers were more flexible, and the sword moves were more agile between flipping and changing, it was difficult to say the pros and cons for the two of them, but Situ Xuan's estimation of the conversion time of ordinary long sword moves was just a missed calculation.

This time, Situ Xuan completely fell into the disadvantage, and half of this sword was drawn, but it was not out, and it was not out. If you take out the sword, you can barely stab a few acupoints in Ning Qingcheng's right chest, but the essence of this sword is completely lost, and it will definitely be difficult for you to live, it is a trick of 'exchanging death for injury', unless two people have a deep hatred, and their martial arts are far apart, they will use such a move that doesn't care about their injuries at all, as long as they can bite each other. But now the martial arts used by Ning Qingcheng are not much stronger than Situ Xuan, and Situ Xuan has no face to cut such a sword. But then again, if he doesn't have a sword, Situ Xuan's sharp energy will be lost, and his current position is not good, and the next few moves may be difficult.

Situ Xuan's mind suddenly thought of the sword he had drawn his sword in the Iron Sword Gate to cut Zhang Danian's palm, that sword was actually in the Luliang Mountains that year, Zhang Danian caught Situ Xuan's ankle, Situ Xuan was so frightened that his soul was scared, and the follow-up of the sword that fought back desperately, that sword had been repeatedly circling in Situ Xuan's mind for more than a year, so he was able to draw his sword and make meritorious contributions. The internal force shock drives the long sword to vibrate, and the long sword shock is equivalent to cutting out several swords, so it can smoothly cut through the true qi of the body and cut off the opponent's meridians.

Situ Xuan thought to himself, he didn't know if the internal force could fill the inside of the scabbard like a spring, if the long sword was pressed back into the scabbard with the spring, wouldn't the next sword be faster and more powerful? The steps under his feet were full of change, and he looked at his feet as if he was still moving forward, but the whole person had already 'swished' two steps back, just like Jackson's mechanical dance, full of a sense of disobedience.

At the same time, I imagined the shape of the spring in my mind, stretched the internal force into a line, and then folded and filled the scabbard, and then used all my strength, and pressed back the half-cut long sword that was pulled out with a 'bump'. Maybe there was too much internal force filled in the scabbard, and the long sword almost popped out, Situ Xuan had no choice but to press the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and when he saw that Ning Qingcheng's sword finger was about to be castrated, he suddenly rushed up, facing Ning Qingcheng's sword finger, and pulled out a sword and stabbed all the key points in Ning Qingcheng's chest.

Between this retreat and advance, Situ Xuan's momentum became even stronger, reversing the situation between the two, this sword stabbed out, and Situ Xuan was sure to hit Ning Qingcheng hard at the cost of minor injuries.

Ning Qingcheng's eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Okay, this trick is very good, very good." When Ning Qingcheng picked up his true qi and was about to use a clever move to break Situ Xuan's move, he suddenly thought of something, and with a wave of his sleeves, the thick true qi broke out of his body, blocking Situ Xuan's figure, and Ning Qingcheng also took a few steps back.

After all, Ning Qingcheng was a 'fair' contest with Situ Xuan with second-rate martial arts, and when he wanted to use more than second-rate martial arts, he had already lost, so Ning Qingcheng stopped making a move after blocking Situ Xuan.

Situ Xuan's eyes were also red-eyed, all his kung fu was used, this sword gathered all Situ Xuan's intelligence and internal strength, if it was slashed on Ning Qingcheng's body, even with Ning Qingcheng's great master's skills, it would probably be impossible not to see blood. When the whole body fell into the 'qi wall' that Ning Qingcheng swung, Situ Xuan couldn't advance or retreat, and then gradually came to his senses, this time, the 'qi wall' gradually dissipated, and Situ Xuan couldn't hold the long sword, and a sword swung out and slashed towards the mountain wall beside him, and the invisible sword qi gushed out along the long sword, and a small pit one inch deep and two feet long was cut out on the smooth mountain wall. And Situ Xuan's spirit and internal strength seemed to have been slashed out with this sword, shaking twice like a drunk, and slowly sitting on the ground against the mountain wall.

Situ Xuan and Ning Qing made only three or five moves, and the time was even shorter with the changes in three or two body shapes, but every change of move between the two of them was worth Situ Xuan's repeated thinking and speculation. After Situ Xuan kept the process of the fight in his mind, Situ Xuan opened his eyes and stood up and looked at Ning Qingcheng who was waiting on the side.

I saw Ning Qingcheng laughing and said, "Very good, very good! You are worthy of being born with a sword heart, and you have found your own sword path at a young age." ”

Situ Xuan asked suspiciously: "When the apprentice grandson started, the master said that the apprentice grandson has a sword heart, even if he lives on Mount Hua for a few months, the apprentice grandson does not know what this sword heart is, and he also asks the master to solve his doubts." ”

Ning Qingcheng explained: "What is the sword heart? The sword heart is the thinking of one's own sword path, and the sword heart is that every sword comes from the heart! Don't underestimate the sword heart, the old man's plaque is still hanging outside the 'sword intent volley' hall, Ling Hu Chong, this kid has been in and out for several months, except for some instinctive reactions, but he has not seen the sword intent contained in it at all, and you know the extraordinary thing about this sword heart." With your current thinking about the way of the sword, as long as you continue to walk and continue to practice your sword drawing technique, sooner or later one day you can enter the realm of the grandmaster with this sword drawing technique, because this is your sword way, and every sword you draw out is the embodiment of your sword path. In this respect, you are now even ahead of your master! you have vaguely touched your own path to the grandmaster. ”

Situ Xuan was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Ning Qingcheng with round eyes, as if he was sure if Ning Qingcheng had fooled himself.

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