034 The crippled Taibai swordsmanship
After the assessment was completed, it was just half past 12 noon, and then Liu Zhendong accompanied the staff of the association to have a light meal, of course, Ying Zi also ate and drank on the side.
After sending off the staff, Liu Zhendong returned to the office and continued to read "Rumors of the Rivers and Lakes", and suddenly found that there was a sword book called Taibai Sword Technique recorded in it, and there was still a pattern on it.
Thinking of Li Feifei's swordsmanship, Liu Zhendong found that it seemed to be somewhat similar, especially the starting style was basically the same.
Liu Zhendong was a little moved, Li Feifei's swordsmanship was like an immortal, it was exactly what Liu Zhendong imagined as a cultivator, if he could learn it, with his innate qi, it should be quite powerful.
The more Liu Zhendong looked at it, the more itchy his hands became, after closing the book, he gestured with both hands, the Taibai sword spectrum recorded in the book is not complicated, there are only thirteen styles, and the moves are also very simple, the difficulty is not high, the emphasis is on opening and closing, fast and accurate.
There are many venues in the martial arts hall, and common weapons have corresponding instructors, Liu Zhendong stood up and walked towards the kendo practice hall, of course, Ying Zi followed Liu Zhendong closely, and he didn't ask Liu Zhendong what he was doing, anyway, he followed Liu Zhendong to death.
The No. 1 training ground is a special weapons training ground, and the instructor who led the training of the long sword at this time is a head lower than Liu Zhendong, and is the little apprentice of the curator Guan Hongjun, but he is not too young, and he is in his early thirties holding a wooden sword and is guiding the students' sword posture.
After seeing Liu Zhendong coming, he took the initiative to say hello to Liu Zhendong, Liu Zhendong answered his uncle cheekily and asked his mentor: "This, what do you call your nephew?"
The tutor said respectfully: "My nephew Yan Hongbin has seen my uncle. ”
Liu Zhendong picked up the wooden sword next to him and weighed it twice, and said, "This wooden sword is quite heavy." ”
Yan Hongbin said: "This is a practice of the wooden sword, in order to lay a good foundation for the students, it is deliberately weighted, the purpose is to match the real iron sword, which has a weight of five catties and five taels." ”
Liu Zhendong said solemnly: "This is a little too heavy, the average short sword should weigh about 3 catties." ”
Yan Hongbin held his wooden sword with both hands and said, "If Uncle Shi is too heavy, you can use my practice sword, which weighs about 3 catties and 2 taels." ”
After Liu Zhendong took the wooden sword, he swung it a few times, and found that the weight was okay, and it was not difficult to swing it.
Liu Zhendong clenched his fists and said, "Then I will borrow my nephew's wooden sword for the time being." ”
Yan Hongbin hurriedly said: "Uncle Shi is serious, it's a matter of duty." ”
Liu Zhendong picked up the wooden sword, found a remote angle, and began to swing it, Yan Hongbin paid close attention to Liu Zhendong, from Liu Zhendong's swinging posture, he was an out-and-out novice, there was no foundation in kendo before, maybe Liu Zhendong was practicing boxing with a sword, this ancient method is really recorded, but there are quite few people who practice.
Yan Hongbin couldn't see what Liu Zhendong was practicing, but Ying Zi saw the clue, this is not the Taibai swordsmanship of Xianmen, Liu Zhendong is a monk of a sect, what is the situation of practicing Xianmen's swordsmanship.
Ying Zi found something different again, Xianmen's Taibai swordsmanship has an aura of oppression, to put it bluntly, it is the release of the soul to achieve the effect of suppression, but Liu Zhendong's Taibai swordsmanship does not have any sense of oppression, could it be said that Liu Zhendong deliberately did not release the soul, so what is the point of such a practice, Taibai swordsmanship is a set of swordsmanship in which innate qi and divine soul complement each other, and if you lose any of them, the power will be greatly reduced.
Liu Zhendong also wanted to release his soul and cooperate with his innate qi, but the book did not mention this technique at all, he simply drew a sword score, Liu Zhendong drew a scoop according to the gourd, and could only dance with the sword score.
As he danced a few more times, Liu Zhendong felt that he had almost mastered it, so he wanted to integrate into the innate qi, and immediately began to look inside the innate qi in his body, mobilized it on his arm, and then began to dance the wooden sword.
Yan Hongbin had already seen that something was wrong on the side, Liu Zhendong's wooden sword exuded a strong oppression, it seemed that the swordsmanship was chaotic, it was really fierce, don't look at it with a wooden sword, Yan Hongbin can be 100% sure that he can definitely kill, this is not a joke, this is Yan Hongbin's judgment given in combination with his years of cultivation.
After integrating into the innate qi, Liu Zhendong's swordsmanship became more deformed and became plausible, not like Taibai's swordsmanship at all, but like a drunken madman, dancing wildly with a sword.
With a "bang", the wooden sword in Liu Zhendong's hand exploded, and this movement startled the people in the training hall.
Liu Zhendong frowned and looked at the cracked wooden sword in his hand, it seemed that the innate qi was too fierce, and the wooden sword could not withstand this pressure.
Yan Hongbin cautiously approached Liu Zhendong and said, "Uncle Shi, your internal strength is too strong, and the wooden sword is difficult to withstand such pressure, so it is better to go to the warehouse and borrow a real steel sword." ”
Liu Zhendong nodded and said to Yan Hongbin: "I'm a little embarrassed, I broke your wooden sword." ”
Yan Hongbin hurriedly said: "Uncle Shi's words made Hongbin embarrassed, Uncle Shi knows that Hongbin also dreamed of the wooden sword exploding, but unfortunately the internal force is too shallow to reach this point." ”
Liu Zhendong touched his head embarrassedly and said, "Then I will deal with this wooden sword for you." ”
Then Liu Zhendong snapped his fingers, signaled Yingzi to follow, and looked at Liu Zhendong's distant back, Yan Hongbin said enviously: "Young and accompanied by beautiful women, both fist and wooden sword, Uncle Shi is really a genius." ”
The little student next to him asked curiously, "Master, what does the wooden sword mean?"
Yan Hongbin turned around and said solemnly: "Practice your sword well, this kind of unfathomable realm, and you can touch it?
The little student said unconvinced: "But the master's swordsmanship is chaotic, and the gestures of holding the sword are problematic. ”
Yan Hongbin turned around and slapped him, and scolded: "I told you everything, the realms are all different, can this be compared? Turn around and practice the basic movements 100 times." ”
Of course, Yan Hongbin knows that Liu Zhendong has no foundation in swordsmanship, but Liu Zhendong's 'internal strength' is terrifyingly high, don't look at the flaws that are so big that the whole body is all over the body, you have to dare to try it up close, you only need a sword, it can make you lose your combat effectiveness, this is the most terrifying place.
Yan Hongbin estimates that with such a strong 'internal force', I am afraid that it is useless to stab the key point with his cultivation, he can't break the defense at all, and he can't even break the defense, let alone win.
Yan Hongbin completely overestimated Liu Zhendong, with Liu Zhendong's small body, let alone the key point, he could make Liu Zhendong howl in pain wherever he hit.
Ying Zi grabbed Liu Zhendong's hand and asked solemnly: "Where did you learn this Xianmen swordsmanship?" Do you know that you are an orthodox human sect cultivator, you are a person with a teacher's inheritance, how can you casually practice the exercises of other sects, if you are held accountable, not only will you be punished, but even your master will not be spared. ”
Liu Zhendong sighed and said, "It won't be that serious, I watched Manager Li Feifei dance once, and then secretly noted down the changes in swordsmanship, this is not a stealing master." ”
Ying Zi stared at Liu Zhendong and said, "Are you sure you just watched Li Feifei dance, and then relied on your memory to deduce the Taibai Sword Technique?" ”
Liu Zhendong's face was not red and his heart was not beating, he nodded very seriously, and said shamelessly: "No way, who called me a genius." ”
Ying Zi still doesn't believe it, Taibai swordsmanship is not so easy to be stolen, and some of the changes in it cannot be mastered simply by watching it a few times, but when Liu Zhendong dances, there is indeed no soul released, forming an aura to cooperate with swordsmanship, strictly speaking, it is not a stealing master to learn the Xianmen exercises.
Ying Zi snorted and said: "Stinky and shameless, and a genius! How can a genius take more than a whole month to look inside and out, no matter what, I will inform Li Feifei about your practice of Taibai swordsmanship, as for whether it is considered a stealing teacher, it depends on what Li Feifei says." ”
Liu Zhendong said with a big grin: "It's not a big problem. ”
Ying Zi said indifferently: "The big problem is not that I have the final say, but Li Feifei has the final say, it just so happens that he is also your direct leader, and he happens to be in charge of the affairs of the entire Zhongzhou, and he is the most reasonable to judge." ”