After a while, the wind gradually stopped, the wind was clear and elegant, a chic and elegant movement shook the branches in his hand at will, the slender branches drew a trajectory under the sun, and the sound of "倀" was obliquely inserted into the mountain wall not far away into most of the rocks!

Ling Hu Chong opened his mouth wide and looked at it, with some scientific logic left over from his previous life, it was really hard to imagine that this was something that could be done by man!

Feng Qingyang flicked his sleeves casually, and said to Linghu: "Do you see it clearly?"

Linghu came back to his senses violently, shook his head like a rattle, and said, "It's too fast, I can't see it clearly!"

Feng Qingyang smiled unexpectedly: "Haha, it's right if you didn't see it clearly! Come on, now you can do it yourself!"

"But I won't......"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

As he spoke, the wind was clear and flicked with his hand, and a branch flew out and fell into Ling Hu Chong's hands impartially.

"Remember the sword intent, there is no advance or retreat, there is no need to stick to the sword moves, any move routine is all floating clouds! Love is what it is!"

"Flowing clouds and water, caused by arbitrariness! Flowing clouds and flowing water, caused by arbitrariness!" Ling Hu Chong closed his eyes and realized that his mouth was repeating these eight words.

Feng Qingyang continued: "No move is the strongest move, just like those sword moves carved on the stone wall, it is because there are move routines, others will have a way to crack it, if there is no move routine to find, no one can break it! Remember, there is no move to win, this is the highest state of swordsmanship!"

Ling Hu Chong savored and chewed every word and word that Feng Qingyang said, adding his understanding of the so-called swordsmanship, and slowly figuring it out......

For a long time, Ling Hu Chong opened his eyes violently, at this time, the sun was about to set, a gust of breeze blew his face, Ling Hu Chong waved the branches in his hand in the wind, in an instant, his figure began to be a little messy, the branches danced at will, although there was no chic and elegant wind, but there were also a few different styles! "Sword momentum" lifted the dust on the ground, and brought out the afterimage of the Dao under the reflection of the setting sun, drawing a sharp explosion in the surrounding air......

Not far away, Feng Qingyang saw it in his eyes, nodded secretly, a little relieved, and thought, "This son is worthy of being the person chosen by the predecessors of the Sword Demon, and his understanding is so high!

The sun gradually set, the wind Qingyang didn't know when he had left, and after thinking about the top of the cliff, only Ling Hu Chong was still playing with the branches to figure out the sword intent, wielding sweat wantonly......

The sky was gradually darkening, but Ling Hu Chong did not mean to stop at all, but danced more and more energetically.

At this time, Laudeno came up with the food, and when he saw that Linghu Chong seemed to be practicing swords, he stopped and looked at it carefully for a while, and after looking at it for a while, Laudeno couldn't help but "poof", thinking, "What kind of swordsmanship is this? There is no routine at all! Obviously he is a stupid boy who doesn't understand anything!", he didn't even say hello, put the food on the ground, and went down the mountain, looking down on Linghu Chong, the nominal elder brother, and even closely linked the three words "Linghu Chong" and the word "waste" in his heart!

In fact, Ling Hu Chong knew that Lau De Nuo was coming, but he didn't want to have too much intersection with that kind of person, so he practiced his "sword" and ignored it, and after Lau De Nuo went off the cliff, the corner of Ling Hu Chong's mouth showed a sneer. "It's just right to look down on me, what I want is this kind of effect! Let that old miscellaneous Mao of the Songshan faction die on the intelligence he carefully planned!"

Tired and exhausted, Ling Hu Chong threw away the branches, picked up the food sent by Lau De Nuo and turned back to the cave, at this time the sky had gradually darkened, and when he arrived at the entrance of the cave, Hu Chong did not forget to greet the wind clearly, but no one answered for a long time, thinking that it was far away. Shaking his head slightly, Linghu Chong walked into the cave by himself.

In the cave, Ling Hu Chong hastily cleaned up the meal, comfortably took a full space, and then dragged his tired body to meditate cross-legged on the big stone......

Thereupon...... Every day in the future, Feng Qingyang always appeared after breakfast, guiding Ling Hu Chong to comprehend the sword intent, and then disappear in the evening, of course, during the period, when Laudeno went up the cliff to deliver food, Feng Qingyang also deliberately avoided it, and he also told Ling Hu Chong not to mention his existence to anyone.

......

In this way, the time of four months has passed in a hurry, the weather has entered the early autumn, the leaves up and down are yellow, falling a large area, in these four months, except for Mrs. Yue sent a set of warm clothes, no one else came, even the little junior sister is no exception, it should be because Lao Yue is too close, right? In the past four months, Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship can be described as a thousand miles a day, compared to the previous is no longer the same. During this period, in addition to the "Dugu Nine Swords", under Ling Hu Chong's repeated requests, Feng Qingyang finally agreed to open the hole in the cave again for him to study, so, under the guidance of Feng Qingyang, the master of swordsmanship, it only took three months, Ling Hu Chong learned all the exquisite sword moves and cracking methods of the Wuyue Sword School engraved on the wall! The only thing that has some shortcomings is that his internal strength has not made much progress in the past four months, and he has neglected the practice of internal force because of his swordsmanship all day long. This is the result of Feng Qingyang, the Sword Sect Grandmaster!

In fact, the internal force makes Hu Chong really too lazy to cultivate by himself, and it is hard and a waste of time to cultivate, and after obtaining the mental method of "Star Absorbing Dafa" in the future, it will correspond to the text content of "Northern Shengong", and it is not that you can suck whoever you want?

Thinking about the cliff, before the early sun was hung up, you could see a teenager holding a branch, facing the cool morning breeze, his clothes were flying, his movements were free, and the branches were drawn in the morning breeze with bursts of roars.

Don't look at it, this young man is Ling Hu Chong, in the past four months, except for the clothes have become more shabby, there has been no other change, if you talk about the change, it is a transformation of temperament, obviously this transformation is brought about by sword practice, at this time, the branch in his hand seems to be a sharp blade that is not inferior to the real sword, and it can take the enemy's head at any time!

When the sun gradually climbed up the mountain, Ling Hu Chong wiped the sweat from the corners of his forehead with his sleeve, threw down the branches in his hand, lifted the calloused palm and looked at it, and then turned his eyes to the rising sun, his fists clenched tightly, "My current strength can finally change something, but at this level, it is far from enough! It is still far from Zuo Lengchan's old miscellaneous hair! Not to mention that Dongfang is undefeated, and it is estimated that even Lao Yue can't beat it! I must become stronger!" In order to change this miserable world, I want to be the number one in the world!"

"Huh, so you're really here!"

A silver-like voice came, and it was as if he had turned his head back as if he had been electrocuted, and he was momentarily stunned, because in front of him, he saw the girl who had haunted him these days......

Ling Hu Chong rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and said with a look of surprise: "Yingying, why are you here!"

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