Chapter 3 Learning the Sword
Chapter 3: Learning the Sword
I don't know how long he lay in the dense forest, Lin Xuan finally moved.
Endured the soreness in his body and struggled to raise his head.
Looking into the distance, lonely and gloomy. Look up at the starry sky, sporadically.
sighed lightly, a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.
"How can such a faint light withstand the long night, maybe the loneliness of being alone can only be felt in the dark night!"
At this time, the swordsmanship memories of the deadly swordsman Yan Thirteen had all been inherited by Lin Xuan. At this point, Lin Xuan has changed from a person who knows nothing about swordsmanship to a peerless swordsman who can only be found in the world with an iron sword in his hand.
However, his heart was not so excited, because it was not good to be alone in a foreign land as a stranger.
He knew that after learning Yan Shisan's sword and gaining his kendo comprehension, his path would be different. At this moment, he really walked into the circle of legends of Zhou Chen and Ye Xiao.
It's a pity that he doesn't know that Yan Shisan's swordsmanship has advantages and disadvantages. Although he had turned him into a peerless swordsman in a short period of time, Yan Shisan's memories were also constantly affecting him. It's like a bloodsucker attached to the host, quietly changing his mind and distorting his personality.
"It's time to learn the sword!" Lin Xuan's fair face flashed with a hint of anticipation.
Close your eyes and think.
Collapse, flirtation, pointing, hanging, wearing, interception, pumping, grid, washing, racking, pressing... For swordsmen, these seemingly simple ways of sword fighting are the supreme principles that must be practiced. The road is simple, if you can't even learn the basics, how can you learn other advanced swordsmanship? ?
In this way, Lin Xuan lay lazily in the woods. I repeated the same calculations again and again in my mind, and I repeatedly reworked these basic sword theories step by step......
Inspiration poured out
The third variation is out!
The fourth variation is out!
The fifth variation is out!
......
The thirty-second variation becomes!
Extrapolated to the thirty-second change in one go, the basic sword theory has also been fully mastered.
"Whew!"
Lin Xuan's face turned slightly pale, and he gently took a breath. He sat up, got lazy, and silently wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Hey, you can actually move!" Lin Xuan clenched his fists and smiled: "Swordsmanship?"
In his previous life, Zhou Chen's feat of slaying the dragon with a sword was unforgettable, and his longing for swordsmanship sprouted from this.
Thinking of this, a bright light gradually appeared in Lin Xuan's eyes.
"I finally have the opportunity to learn swords" Lin Xuan picked up a branch from the ground: "I can't find a sword right now, so I'll replace you at this moment!"
His eyes narrowed slightly, and the basic sword theory came to his heart.
Lin Xuan eliminated the distracting thoughts in his mind, and according to his own deduction, he practiced the basic moves.
Stabbing, picking, turning, dialing, and sweeping seem simple, and it is relatively light to say, but it is difficult to grasp when it is actually done. The thorn is far away, the pick is fast, and the dial is in a hurry Although Lin Xuan is not a person who pursues perfection, he also doesn't like the most wrong things.
"Hey, it's so difficult!" Lin Xuan sighed lightly: "I can only use this stupid method." ”
At this moment, Lin Xuan's swordsmanship also began to change. The sword dance movements are slow and rough, and the swordsmanship is also very green. But as time passed, as he became familiar with swordsmanship, Lin Xuan's movements became faster and faster. The branches of the trees left countless afterimages in the air, and the momentum was like a rainbow, which was shocking.
"Hmm, it's been practiced so quickly?" Lin Xuan pinched the branch, his heart shocked. He thought that it would take a long time to practice these basic swordsmanship, but he didn't expect to succeed so quickly.
Ever since he had the memory of the swordsman grandmaster Yan Thirteen, Lin Xuan had changed from a person who didn't know anything about swordsmanship to a peerless swordsman, and learning basic sword theory was naturally a matter of minutes.
The sword is the gentleman of the soldiers, the head of a hundred soldiers, and it is incomparable.
......
In this way, Lin Xuan practiced swords for several days, hitting, stabbing, swinging, and dialing the basic sword principles to receive them with confidence, and he sent and received them freely. While practicing his sword, he meditated on the back and forth of sword moves. I feel more and more that these seemingly ordinary basic swordsmanship seem to contain other truths.
What is a sword?
With a three-foot cold front, it is dedicated to the world, although it is indomitable. The supreme is not arrogant, and it is not overturned in the cold. People are swordsman, and everything is indispensable. The sword is invincible!
"Forget it, don't get entangled in these basic moves" Lin Xuan muttered, "Yan Shisan's fame stunt, it's time to comprehend." ”
Yan XIII.
No one can read his feelings. But if you look at his eyes, you can see that he is just missing.
I miss the excitement and persistence of practicing swords in the past, and at the same time, I am full of sad years.
He couldn't control his sword! Also, that terrible sword shouldn't have appeared at all!
There are always two kinds of people in this world, and the purpose of human life is not to exist, but to burn, because burning has light.
Even if it's just a momentary light.
The other kind of person will always only watch others burn and let the light of others illuminate themselves, which kind of person is a smart person?
"Sword?" Lin Xuan whispered, his eyes bursting out with two dazzling rays of light.
He who uses the sword is cross-hearted. Sincerity is spiritual, dominating the world.
The sword is divided into five. One is to play the sword, in the name of learning the sword, to do things for fun, is to achieve success. The second is swordsmanship, which is skillful in attacking soldiers, and the method of this is medium. The three swordsmanship, family planning is the art, between movement and static, it is natural, and it is superior. The fourth is the heart of the sword, a hundred turns and a thousand turns, and the sword is in hand. Don't stagnate in things, don't hinder your heart. Five is the sword without the sword, the sword understands the world, the Tao is natural, and the three thousand causes and effects are made. The latter two are the best choices.
How many heroes in ancient and modern times, most of them have become lower and fewer. As for the sword artist, there are very few. The heart of the sword is even more uncomprehended.
Admittedly, it's embarrassing to be lonely!
The branch in his hand stabbed out obliquely, from top to bottom, and it was the starting style of fifteen deadly swords.
At this moment, in Lin Xuan's heart, his perception of the sword was extremely clear. The breeze in the air was touched by him, the sword moved with the wind, the sword fell to the wind, and it drifted smartly.
With a stabbing move, the branches in his hands are like a continuous spring rain, lingering, wave after wave, wave after wave.
Lin Xuan's heart was ethereal, at this moment he was not only practicing the sword with his hands, but also practicing the sword with his eyes, and comprehending the sword with his heart. Instead, he practiced the sword with his body, and the sword came as he wished. Where the heart goes, where the sword goes. The sword shadow followed the wind, and in a few breaths, several swords were stabbed, layer upon layer.
......
The sound of breaking the air is everywhere!
Lin Xuan's sword style suddenly changed again, and the branches in his hands disappeared. Just listen to the sound of the wind!
Thirteen swords!
A sword appeared, and it went with the wind. The sword seemed to be unstoppable anywhere in the wind. Everywhere, everywhere.
When practicing swordsmanship, Lin Xuan's heart was extremely happy. The perception of the fifteen swords of death seems to have reached a higher level.
The ** sword practice in my heart is still vigorous, and another sword swing comes out, and I start practicing again.