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Maybe because she had said enough today, Xie Lingyan was not in the mood on the way, but Ying Feiyang was in high spirits. Without Shang Ying by his side, he suddenly felt the pressure was relieved. He looked at the scenery of Ling Xiao Sword School unscrupulously. Soon, his eyes were attracted by a mountain. [Love ↑ Go △ Small ↑ Talk → Net w
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That mountain was not as magnificent as the main peak, Sky-retreating Peak, nor was it as green and beautiful as Danxia Peak. The whole mountain was bare, without a single tree, and it was all made of the hardest and most rugged rocks. The whole mountain seemed to be painted by a painter with the stiffest and roughest lines. Because of this, even though this mountain stood side by side with the other peaks, it gave off a feeling of being out of place with the other peaks.
Ying Feiyang glanced at the mountain and felt his sword heart was ready to move. He pointed to the mountain and said to Xie Lingyan, "That mountain is very interesting. Can I go and have a look?"
"Of course not." Xie Lingyan flatly refused, "Do you know what it is? That is the place where Martial Uncle Gu practices in isolation. The time to fight with Yu Wenfeng is coming. Now it is a critical moment. If you are not afraid of being taken to test your sword, just go. "
"Is it Gu Jiansheng, one of the top ten masters and known as the Sword Crown?"
"Of course, who else but him?"
"It's really him." Ever since Ying Feiyang witnessed Yu Wenfeng's outstanding sword skills, he had been fascinated by his Martial Uncle in name, Gu Jiansheng, who stood side by side with Yu Wenfeng on the Way of the Sword. He licked his lips and walked towards the mountain with the sincerity of a pilgrim.
"What are you doing?" Xie Lingyan saw him walking away and grabbed his clothes anxiously.
Ying Feiyang looked aggrieved and said, "Didn't you say that if I am not afraid of being taken to test my sword, I can go? I am really not afraid! "
"I …" "I am so angry with you." Xie Lingyan was exasperated. "You're usually quite quick-witted, but when it comes to sword-related matters, you become a sword nerd. Can't you tell that I was angry? As an outer disciple, you can only move from the mountain gate to Danxia Mount. In Ling Xiao Sword School, even an ant is freer than you. Do you understand? Now shut up and go down the mountain. "Xie Lingyan was so angry that she pulled Ying Feiyang's ear.
Ying Feiyang kept quiet out of fear and didn't dare to say another word when he saw this little girl displaying her might.
Xie Lingyan led him to the new residence that was prepared for him and his disciple. After greeting Qing Ku, she left angrily.
"Tut-tut, this place is quite spacious. Oh, there are bamboos in the backyard. It's really elegant." As soon as Xie Lingyan left, Ying Feiyang became energetic again. He looked at the house and kept praising it. There were three houses on both sides of the house, all of which were built with green bricks and red tiles. There was also a small bamboo garden behind the house, where tall and green bamboos were planted. Ying Feiyang was very satisfied with the environment.
"I heard that you almost lost your life because of the pain. Now it seems that you are quite energetic." Qing Ku mocked.
Ying Feiyang wanted to refute, but he suddenly realized that he was not discouraged at all even though he had just woken up from a coma. Instead, he was in high spirits and his whole body was indescribably comfortable. "It seems that the pain in my aunt's place is not for nothing. It does have some effect."
"Whether it has an effect or not, we will know after trying. Go and try chopping some bamboos in the backyard. Chop them into four pieces." Qing Ku casually threw the sword over. Ying Feiyang caught the sword and shook it. He muttered, "It's a pretty bamboo. Why do you want to chop it? It's like cooking cranes and burning zither. How uncultured."
Ying Feiyang obediently did as he was told. He walked into the backyard and found a thick bamboo to chop a few times. Then he casually swung the sword. The sword light flashed and disappeared in an instant. Before anyone could see it clearly, it had already been sheathed. He had made three moves in an instant. Ying Feiyang proudly put the sword back into the sheath. At this moment, he heard the sound of bamboo breaking into four pieces and falling to the ground.
But looking at the fallen bamboo, the smug smile on Ying Feiyang's face froze. 【Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net
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Looking closely at the fallen bamboo, the cut in the middle was smooth. It was obvious that the sword had been used in one go. The two cuts on the left and right were rough. It was obvious that the force used was uneven. "How could this be?" Ying Feiyang doubted. Qing Ku Taoist picked up a broken piece of bamboo. He played with it in his hand as he conveyed Shang Ying's words. Listening to Shang Ying's reasoning, Ying Feiyang's heart became heavier and heavier.
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He Guqiong enjoyed the pleasure of beating his disciple. He even summed it up and added, "The purpose of ordinary people practicing swordsmanship is to practice it many times. They use their body to remember the strength and control of the sword and make the sword more accurate. But because your zhenqi has skyrocketed and plummeted, every day is different from the day before. With your zhenqi, the strength and control you should exert are also different. So, the more you practice swordsmanship, the more chaotic it will feel. In the end, you will lose touch and become a thick-skinned, hollow piece of wood. "
Qing Ku gestured with the bamboo joint. When he said the word "good-for-nothing", Qing Ku exerted force in his hand and crushed the bamboo joint, but he didn't expect the broken bamboo thorns to stab into his palm. He screamed in pain and threw the broken bamboo away.
"What a useless piece of wood …" Ying Feiyang covered his face. He couldn't bear to watch.
Qing Ku made it sound so serious that Ying Feiyang's nervousness dissipated. He was sure that Qing Ku had something else to say.
Qing Ku coughed lightly and put his hands behind his back. He said seriously, "Of course. If it was an ordinary person, they would definitely be helpless. But your master, I, am one of the few grandmasters of swordsmanship in the world."
"One of the few grandmasters of swordsmanship in the world. Master, your hand is still bleeding. Don't you want to bandage it first?"
Qing Ku pretended not to hear and continued, "I've come up with an unprecedented way to practice swordsmanship, but I don't know if it will work. This method has a very high requirement for talent. If you're not a one-in-a-million genius in swordsmanship, using this method will only waste your youth and you're doomed to fail."
Qing Ku raised his head. His sunken eyes shone with unprecedented brilliance, as if candlelight were dancing in them. "So, Ying Tianming, do you dare to make this bet with me? Let's bet that you were born to learn swordsmanship. Together, we'll open up an unprecedented way of swordsmanship, and let these mortals know what it means to have a divine sword soar into the sky and shock the crowd! "At the end of his speech, Qing Ku's eyes seemed to flash with lightning, frighteningly bright.
As soon as he said this, the wind around him suddenly tightened, causing the bamboo forest behind him to rustle. An arrogant, aloof, and disdainful aura spread around him. The person in front of him suddenly became as majestic as Mount Tai. The slender bamboo leaves stood up like small swords, as if they were worshipping the person in front of him.
"Tsk, you're just pretending. I'm not going to be crazy with you!" Ying Feiyang laughed, and Qing Ku's aura immediately dissipated. The image of a master just now was nowhere to be seen, and he stared at Ying Feiyang.
Ying Feiyang said lazily, "I'm born to be a genius in swordsmanship, born to practice swordsmanship. This is obvious, so why do I need to bet?"
"If you have any way to practice swordsmanship, just say it. Don't be afraid of ruining a talent like me. Fine jade is fine jade. Even if it falls into the hands of the worst jade craftsman, it won't turn into stone. If I can be easily destroyed by you, it only proves that my skills are limited!" Ying Feiyang said with a proud smile.
"Ha!" Qing Ku smiled happily, and said, "Are you ready? My method is very bitter, and you may not be able to bear it."
Ying Feiyang said eagerly, "Don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and show me where your confidence comes from. You can boast about opening up a new way of swordsmanship."
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