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- Take this day off.
"Xiao Yuesheng implements a seven-day rest system, with relaxation and relaxation, combining work and rest, and relaxing their tight strings.
The four girls Li Ruoyun felt like they had been granted amnesty, and they suddenly realized that the sky was so blue, the wind was so light, and the air was so fresh and pleasant.
During this period of time, they felt that they had never had time to look up at the sky, and all they could think about was the sword, that extremely delicate pine wood sword.
Yang Yuqi took a rare lie-in and got up from the incense couch at dawn. After washing, she ate the food sent by her eldest disciple Song Qingya. She felt that Xiaodie and Xiaoqing's craftsmanship was better.
"Master, you haven't taught me how to practice Kung Fu for several days!" Song Qingya complained coquettishly while clearing away the dishes.
She has long since recovered. She is dressed in a light green robe, with a smooth face and a slender body that can only be held in a hand. She looks a bit like a flying swallow.
Song Qingya, as Yang Yuqi's eldest disciple, was very close to her and spoke very casually. Yang Yuqi was kind to her disciples, but was not as cold as ice to outsiders.
Yang Yuqi was wearing a pink robe. Taking advantage of her pretty face, which was like a blooming peach blossom, she took out the snow-white ropa from her sleeve, wiped her hands lightly, and nodded: "That's right Okay, just take a look at your sword." How is the practice going?"
After finishing cleaning up, the master and apprentice came to the courtyard. The martial arts training ground was located in a circular open space in the center of the flower bed, paved with blue bricks.
Song Qingya is extremely talented and hard-working enough. She has already mastered the Shuiyun Sect's unique skills, Xingyun Sword and Flowing Water Sword, and the Flowing Water Sword Technique has become quite popular.
The two masters and apprentices put on powerful outfits, with bulging fronts and curved backs. They are both heroic and charming, enough to make men dazzle and lose their minds.
The two of them each carried a sunken wood sword. This was different from Xiao Yuesheng's pinewood sword. It was a tree unique to Zishan. It was hard and heavy, somewhat similar to an iron tree. A sunken wood sword was stronger than their swords. A few more points.
The sun rays slanted into the small courtyard, their outfits looked sparkling, and their faces glowed like amber.
Yang Yuqi stood aside handsomely, with a serious face. Like a master, there must be a disciple. When practicing swordsmanship, Wen Yubing was very strict, and so was Yang Yuqi.
Song Qingya stretched her figure and began to practice the flowing water sword.
"No, no, you have no air in this move!" As soon as Song Qingya started, Yang Yuqi frowned her slender eyebrows, waved her hand, and interrupted her.
Song Qingya is a little confused. She has been practicing like this. Master has never said anything wrong before!
Seeing the confused eyes of the eldest disciple, Yang Yuqi walked up to her with her sword in hand and ordered: "Attack me with your sword!"
Although Song Qingya didn't know what it meant, she didn't hesitate. Anyway, her master's martial arts skills were far superior to hers. Even if she risked her life, she wouldn't be able to hurt her.
With one move, Wave Flower Blossom, the rather sharp sword move of Flowing Water Sword was used, hoping to give the master a blow.
This sunken wood sword is more difficult to use than the Qingfeng long sword. It could stab out several sword flowers, but with the sunken wood sword, it is half the number. The tip of Song Qingya's sword trembled slightly, covering several large acupuncture points on Yang Yuqi's chest.
Yang Yuqi smiled faintly, calmly and without a trace of anger, stepped on the seven stars of the lotus step, lightly raised the wooden sword, and stood out on the green mountain. This move was exactly what Song Qingya used just now, it was the beginning of the flowing water sword technique.
This move seems simple, but it protects all the acupoints in front of the body. With just a slight movement of the wrist, Song Qingya's wooden sword was completely blocked.
"Ah, awesome!" Song Qingya exclaimed excitedly. She never thought that this seemingly useless gesture could be so clever. Suddenly, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she felt like a celestial being.
Angry waves crashed against the shore, and Song Qingya's sword moves became even more fierce, with almost no return. The wooden sword made a faint whistling sound, extremely fast. She had no scruples about fighting against her master.
Yang Yuqi's indifferent jade face smiled slightly again, and she raised the wooden sword that had been hanging down again, and still used a move that was unique in the mountains. Her tall and delicate body swayed lightly, and she stepped horizontally with lotus steps.
The whistling sound died down, and Song Qingya's wooden sword appeared. Yang Yuqihao flipped her wrist, twisted it gently, and calmly and elegantly flew the wooden sword away, then stopped.
Song Qingya looked at her master in shock, looked at her empty right hand, looked at the wooden sword three feet away, and said softly: "Master,how did you become so powerful?!"
Yang Yuqi rolled her eyes at her disciple and said with a snort, "Can you see how unique this trick is?!"
Song Qingya nodded her head vigorously and said continuously: "It's amazing, it turns out this move is so powerful! The disciple thought that this move was just for courtesy!"
"Flowing Water Sword Technique is the secret skill of our sect. Every move and style is extremely mysterious. ButYou are too greedy and impatient to understand the essence of it! "Yang Yuqi scolded with a stern face.
"Yes, yes!" Song Qingya tightened her pretty face and nodded vigorously.
Then he asked with a sweet smile: "Master, isn't your martial arts very powerful?"
"Yeah." Yang Yuqi was noncommittal to her irrelevant words.
"Master¡ª¡ªFather¡ª¡ª!" Song Qingya stomped her feet and screamed, extremely dissatisfied with her master's ambiguous answer.
"If your uncle's martial arts were not strong, you might have been reincarnated by now!" Yang Yuqi replied angrily.
She was thinking secretly just now. It seems that her swordsmanship has indeed improved a lot. Song Qingya is her eldest disciple. She has obtained her true inheritance and her martial arts skills are quite impressive. It would be difficult for her previous self to defeat her so easily.
When Song Qingya heard her master's words, her face turned crimson, like two red clouds rising up. She thought of the situation when she woke up that day.
Thinking that my body was exposed by the uncle, my cheeks couldn't help but feel hot, and the deep and bright eyes of the uncle kept flashing in front of my eyes.
"Master, hasn't Master Master suffered from aphansia in recent years?" Song Qingya asked involuntarily, her face turning red with shyness.
"Nonsense!" Yang Yuqi woke up from her deep thoughts and snorted, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, with an indescribable sexy and seductive tone.
Immediately, she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Your master Botian lets his talents go, that is enlightenment!"
"Enlightenment?" Song Qingya was a little hesitant and confused, and frowned her slender eyebrows, trying to understand the meaning of the master's words.
For her senior brother, Yang Yuqi was extremely grateful. She was even more grateful than Song Qingya herself. It was like saving a child. Parents were more grateful to the savior than to the child.
Yang Yuqi was sold into a brothel when she was young. Although she was rescued by her master less than a year later, she had already secretly seen the ugliness of men.
She has a strong temper and is quite cynical to the extreme. She also hates men, but this senior brother is an exception.
"Because the senior brother's eyes are pure and deep, making people feel warm. They are very different from the men in the world. Those men all look at me with unconcealable desire."
"Besides, the eldest brother also saved Qing Ya, which can be regarded as saving half of his life. It was actually a rebirth of kindness. Therefore, when he heard about the disease, he felt a little harsh, so he told a lie.
However, as soon as this lie came out, she was a little startled. She suddenly felt that maybe it was the truth. Otherwise, how could it be explained that he had such superb swordsmanship after waking up after having neglected his martial arts for so many years?
"That's it" Song Qingya thought for a while and felt that what the master said was reasonable. Then she took two steps, bent down to pick up the wooden sword, and asked with a smile: "Master, your swordsmanship is suddenly so powerful. Are you a master?" Is it because of Uncle?!"
When Song Qingya mentioned this, even though she had feelings for her senior brother, Yang Yuqi couldn't help but feel a mixture of old and new hatreds in her heart. The complicated look on her face made Song Qingya startled.
This period of sword training has really made them miserable.
Every morning, after having a meal in the valley, I rest for half an hour and then start a routine sparring session. The four of them surround the senior brother.
The result and process are almost the same every time. The senior brother only fires four swords each time, and they are the same four swords. Each of them defends against one sword, and it is always a fixed sword, but they are always unable to avoid it. The pain almost makes me faint.
The next day, Xiao Yuesheng ignored them and allowed them to practice on their own, while he was either fishing by the cold lake or sitting quietly in a cave on the rock wall of the valley without being disturbed.
Xiao Yuesheng's small valley is surrounded by mountains on three sides. The mountains are extremely steep and shrouded in thick fog, making it difficult to see beyond the distance of ten feet. The top of the valley cannot be seen at all from the valley.
Xiao Yuesheng dug a cave on the almost vertical mountain wall, specifically for sitting in silence, so as not to be disturbed by others.
He spends most of his time practicing so that he can reach the state of Shattered Void as soon as possible, reunite with Wanyanping and the others, and better protect the people around him.
Every time Li Ruoyun and the others competed with their senior brother, the moves he had just used to defeat the four people appeared in their minds very clearly. The twitch of his eyebrows and the movement of his eyes were all clear, and they could even feel the ups and downs of his muscles.
As long as they thought about it for a moment, the scene of Xiao Yuesheng performing these four sword moves reappeared in their minds. It was so magical that it was Xiao Yuesheng's magical power that imprinted the sword moves into their minds.
However, even if they knew these four sword techniques, they still couldn't defend them when they actually tried to defend them. These four moves were so wonderful that they were made in heaven, leaving no trace and impossible to guard against.
The four of them, Li Ruoyun, formed two pairs.One person imitated Xiao Yuesheng's sword move to attack the opponent, while the other tried his best to defend.
Those who imitate also need to work extremely hard, otherwise it will be of no help to the defending side. They imitate almost every part of the body to make sure it is flawless.
Li Ruoyun and Yang Yuqi are paired up, and Lin Xiaoqing and Liu Qingquan are paired up. Every day, what they do is imitate a sword and defend a sword.
Every time, they felt that they had exhausted almost all their energy, as if they had died. When they woke up the next day, they felt that their swordsmanship had improved. When they competed with senior brother Xiao Yuesheng, although it was still difficult to overcome the defeat, But I can feel that I am almost close to holding this sword, just a little bit, just a little bit short.
Xiao Yuesheng would also smile and praise them a few words and make comments, which made them feel like they were enlightened and had a lot of enlightenment.
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In the sunny courtyard, next to the bamboo forest, Lin Xiaoqing, the third disciple of the Shuiyun Sect, was lying on a wooden chair, enjoying the bright and warm sunshine leisurely and comfortably.
The sounds of birds in the bamboo forest beside me are clear and sweet, and the days when I don¡¯t have to practice swords are so wonderful¡ª¡ª! Lin Xiaoqing, who has a slender and graceful figure, couldn't help but sigh.
She shamelessly begged for this pine wood deck chair from her senior brother. Lying on it, it was so comfortable that she wanted to fall asleep.
Lin Xiaoqing is charming and charming, with a slight voice. She is really the nemesis of men. She is very enthusiastic towards others, which is very different from her senior sisters. She handles most of the affairs in the school on weekdays. When encountering major events, Fang Ming will report it to the master. It is up to the master to decide, and his methods of dealing with the world are quite clever.
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s fourth junior sister, the ones who are most familiar with him are her and Liu Qingquan.
Liu Qingquan opened a pair of bright, watery eyes, curiously asking questions, and liked to pester him. The same was true for Lin Xiaoqing, but there was an inexplicable smile in her eyes.
" Xiao Yuesheng's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he could see at a glance Lin Xiaoqing's intentions of teasing him, so he would not reveal it in advance to disappoint him, pretending not to know, and reacting to all the changes with his silence.
"Third Senior Sister, let's practice swordplay!" A crisp voice sounded, but it was Liu Qingquan, dressed in a moon-white robe, leaping in from the wall with a sword in hand, and falling down like a banished fairy.
She was too lazy to knock on the door, and Lin Xiaoqing was not surprised. She lay motionless on the wooden chair and smiled bitterly: "You still practice swordsmanship?! Good junior sister, will you let senior sister live?!"
Liu Qingquan, who looked like a mixed-race beauty, looked around, then put the sword on her jade arm, clasped her hands behind her back, walked happily to the wooden chair, her face collapsed, and she said with a sad face: "Oh¡ª¡ª! I don't want to do it anymore I got hit by a sword, it hurts so much!"
¡°This cruel senior brother doesn¡¯t know when our sisters will be able to escape from the sea of ??misery¡ª¡ª!¡± Lin Xiaoqing lay shaking her head and sighed charmingly, arousing pity.
Liu Qingquan took out the ropa, carefully wiped a green bamboo tree next to it, then put the ropa away, leaned on it, and sighed along with his senior sister.
"Senior sister, didn't you say that with just a few or two blows, you will make your senior brother dizzy and then show mercy?" Liu Qingquan complained with some dissatisfaction.
Lin Xiaoqing is able to handle the affairs of the faction with ease, and she is very clever and scheming, but she never uses scheming towards the innocent little junior sister.
"Alas! Miscalculation, he is too powerful, senior sister, I am no match!" Lin Xiaoqing smiled helplessly, and then said angrily: "Practice your sword, practice your sword, you can only practice your sword!"
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After two months, they were able to defend themselves against that sword.
Every day for the past two months, they have been immersed in the ocean of swords. They have devoted all their energy and body and mind to their swordsmanship. Their swordsmanship has been improving by leaps and bounds.
Immediately, Xiao Yuesheng still used these four swords, but the sword moves faced by the four people had been changed to another move.
After they defended this move, they then used the next move until they were able to defend and defend all four swords. Half a year had passed.
Unknowingly, they had completely learned these four swords while concentrating on defense.
These four sword techniques are the Shuiyun Four Swords that will intimidate Yu Nei in the future. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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