Ying Zi dialed Li Feifei's phone and informed Li Feifei about Liu Zhendong's practice of Taibai swordsmanship.

Li Feifei was very puzzled about how Liu Zhendong could have the sword spectrum of Taibai swordsmanship, after hearing that Ying Zi determined that there was no soul release, Li Feifei thought about it for a while, thinking that Liu Zhendong said that he had learned the form, not the core, and said that he would not pursue this matter, let alone think that Liu Zhendong was talented, and he learned the Taibai swordsmanship after only watching him once, but Li Feifei told Liu Zhendong to practice less swordsmanship, or to concentrate on the exercises of the people, not to be greedy to avoid the door essence, everything is poor.

Liu Zhendong bragged on the phone, saying that with his own talent, learning a Taibai swordsmanship is not a matter of holding a handle, maybe when they meet next week, Li Feifei will have to ask him for Taibai swordsmanship skills.

Li Feifei was speechless, he could only say that he was doing it himself, hung up the phone, and Liu Zhendong proudly handed the phone to Ying Zi.

Ying Zi took the phone viciously, glared at Liu Zhendong angrily, and said: "You are less proud, and Li Feifei, a fool, will believe that you can learn it after watching it once." ”

Liu Zhendong snorted and said, "You are looking down on people, Taibai swordsmanship is not a complicated thing, it is simple, easy and pleasant for me." ”

Ying Zi didn't bother to pay attention to Liu Zhendong, a narcissist, and soon the two came to the logistics office, Liu Zhendong took out his badge and applied for a long sword.

The warehouse keeper took out dozens of swords of different shapes, lengths, and materials, and put them in front of Liu Zhendong.

Faced with a variety of swords, Liu Zhendong fell into the difficulty of choosing, fortunately, the warehouse keeper was empathetic after all, and recommended a few to Liu Zhendong, and finally Liu Zhendong chose a thin sword weighing 2 catties and 6 taels.

After waving it casually twice, Liu Zhendong was still very satisfied, the weight was lighter, and the sword body was narrower, after all, it was in line with the style of Taibai swordsmanship.

The warehouse keeper took out a form and said: "Uncle Zhendong, this thin sword is not sharpened, because according to the requirements of laws and regulations, if the blade is opened, it is a controlled knife, and it must be reported. ”

Liu Zhendong picked up the pen and ghost-drew the peach talisman and left his name, Ying Zi saw this kind of handwriting, and mocked: "What the hell, what the hell are you writing in oracle bone inscriptions." ”

Liu Zhendong glanced at Yingzi and said: "At first glance, there is no culture, this is called Hua Zhi understand? Forget it, you don't know when you see it, it's not terrible to be uneducated, what is terrible is that you are not ashamed but proud." ”

Ying Zi's fist clenched and clicked, Liu Zhendong saw that it was wrong, and ran away with his sword, avoiding his fists and feet.

After returning to the office, Liu Zhendong began to stand with his eyes closed, holding his sword to maintain the starting style of the Taibai Sword Technique, while silently running the Heart Purification Mantra and began to move the innate qi.

Soon the rapier changed, and began to emit a thin layer of white light, and at the same time, the sword body began to tremble slightly, making a 'buzzing' sound.

Ying Zi snorted, thinking in his heart that Liu Zhendong, this kid, was definitely deliberate, using practice as an excuse to avoid being beaten.

Idle, Ying Zi took down a martial arts novel from the bookshelf and began to look through it.

Liu Zhendong opened his eyes at this time and cautiously stabbed a sword forward. The 'buzz' sound became noticeably louder, and the temperature of the room dropped considerably.

Ying Zi said impatiently: "I said can you meditate honestly, it takes 3 hours for a small week, that is, 6 hours, and now start meditating for a small week, just 7 o'clock in the evening, it's not fragrant to get off work directly, what kind of sword to practice." ”

Liu Zhendong ignored Ying Zi, slowly put the sword back into the scabbard, and then quickly pulled it out, dozens of times in a row, each time the speed became faster and faster, and the sound made at the same time became louder and louder.

Ying Zi slapped the book on the table and said, "You're not finished!"

Liu Zhendong was quite aggrieved, considering that the Taibai swordsmanship driven by innate qi was equivalent to an ability, and it could not be displayed casually in front of ordinary people, so Liu Zhendong had no choice but to practice in a closed office, but the office was too small, and there was an annoying posture on the side, which caused him to feel uncomfortable at all when practicing.

Liu Zhendong thought of the grove on the periphery of the western body, not to mention that this place was very suitable for practicing swordsmanship alone, after all, no one would wander around in the grove.

Liu Zhendong rushed out with a sword, Ying Zi hurriedly chased out with a book, and the two of them got into the grove in a hurry, such an act naturally caused criticism.

Many students shook their heads and sighed, and some people with big mouths had already begun to add fuel and vinegar to the nonsense, and soon various versions of gossip appeared in the circle of friends of the martial arts hall.

After Liu Zhendong came to the grove, he checked left and right, and found that there was no trace of anyone, so he directly drew his sword out of the sheath and began to dance.

Liu Zhendong's Taibai swordsmanship combined with the innate qi, the momentum was particularly amazing, disturbing the stumps and leaves in the grove to flutter in the wind.

Ying Zi took the book, leaned against a small tree, and read it with relish, not paying attention to what Liu Zhendong was doing, just this distraction caused an accident.

There is a big problem with the Taibai swordsmanship recorded in the book, after all, the person who wrote this book is not a monk of the Eight Sects, but he has inadvertently seen the people in the Xianmen dance this set of Taibai swordsmanship, and like Liu Zhendong, the person who wrote this book was instantly planted by the immortal Taibai swordsmanship, and then according to his own memory, plus his understanding of swordsmanship, he left the sword spectrum of Taibai swordsmanship in the book.

Strictly speaking, if you don't catalyze the innate qi, ordinary people will not have too much trouble practicing according to the moves on the sword spectrum.

The problem is that Liu Zhendong is not an ordinary person, he is a human monk and can use innate qi.

In this way, the problem is too big, the Taibai sword technique is the Xianmen sword technique, some of the mysteries of it, non-Xianmen people do not know, whether it is Liu Zhendong or the person who wrote the book, it is not the kind of genius who is one in a million, such a random use of innate qi, and it is going to happen a big thing if you continue to practice.

Liu Zhendong hasn't found the problem yet, but he feels that his heartbeat is faster, and the speed of swinging is getting faster and faster, and his brain has not reacted to some moves, but he is driven by muscle memory to perform the next move.

If Ying Zi didn't read the book, he might still be able to find Liu Zhendong's abnormality, but unfortunately he was attracted by the content of the book, and Ying Zi didn't notice that Liu Zhendong's state was wrong.

At this time, Liu Zhendong was in the precursor of going mad again, it seemed to be muscle memory, and subconsciously launched the next move, in fact, this is a sign of instability, long-term practice of the wrong Taibai swordsmanship, and the wrong operation of the innate qi, resulting in excessive consumption of the soul, and the more dangerous place is that Liu Zhendong did not notice the problem, and he was still waving the thin sword, resulting in some confusion.

'Poof', Liu Zhendong's sword fell to the ground, and at the same time, Liu Zhendong's seven orifices were bleeding, Ying Zi had not found any abnormality at this time, until the surroundings were too quiet, Ying Zi looked up and found Liu Zhendong lying on the ground, and at the same time his soul was extremely weak.

Ying Zi was startled and hurriedly rushed to Liu Zhendong, his fingers could no longer feel Liu Zhendong's snort, Ying Zi hurriedly pulled off Liu Zhendong's clothes, and as a result, his chest was dark and blue.

Ying Zi looked a little puzzled, what is the situation, how can there be a problem with the spirit, and before he has time to think about it, Ying Zi slapped Liu Zhendong on the chest, and as a result, the imaginary bruise did not appear, and Liu Zhendong's spirit was still in a state of dissipation.

Ying Zi helped Liu Zhendong up, hugged Liu Zhendong's back tightly with his arm, and the other hand began to press the back of Liu Zhendong's head.

After holding it down for a few minutes, the dark blue on Liu Zhendong's chest began to decrease, and Ying Zi breathed a sigh of relief and began to slowly flatten Liu Zhendong, and at the same time took out the medicine bottle, poured out a small blue pill and put it into Liu Zhendong's mouth.

Then after pressing Liu Zhendong's chest in a continuous rhythmic manner, the blood finally slowly overflowed, and Liu Zhendong's spirit began to stabilize, and there was no spillage.

After seeing Liu Zhendong's stability, Ying Zi had a puzzled look, what kind of situation is this, how can he go crazy again.