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Chapter 13 Teaching Arts

Returning to his room, Qin Fengming couldn't wait to take out the booklet, immediately sat on the wooden chair and began to study it carefully.

This set of exercises is a set of swordsmanship moves called the Thirteen Styles of Piaoliu. Turning over the first page, I saw a summary written on it. After reading it carefully, Qin Fengming's face suddenly showed joy and joy.

The solemn colors merge and appear.

This final chapter seemed extremely profound to Qin Fengming at this time. Even after half a year of professional training, for a child over ten years old, in terms of understanding ability, it was far different from that of an adult.

Qin Fengming read the final sentence word by word, corresponding with the meridians from time to time, and unknowingly entered a state of selflessness, even forgetting to eat lunch.

For five consecutive days, Qin Fengming was immersed in it without sleeping or eating.

During these five days, although the words in the formula were extremely difficult to understand, Qin Fengming still studied the summary carefully. Even the light body technique taught by Hall Master Zhang was also studied in depth.

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And during these five days, Qin Fengming has begun to meditate in accordance with the general decision. Whenever he meditates, Qin Fengming will feel a warm current in his body, traveling through the veins in his body. Every time it travels,

It will make your whole body feel extremely comfortable.

On the fifth day, Hall Master Zhang appeared in the courtyard on time. Duan Meng and Yuan Kejian both showed Hall Master Zhang the moves they had learned in the past five days. Although the moves they practiced were a bit unfamiliar, they were still very effective.

Also tiger and tiger give birth to wind.

Hall Leader Zhang watched carefully, but there was no change in his face. After the two of them finished practicing, he pointed out the mistakes in their moves respectively.

When asked about what Qin Fengming had learned in the past five days, Qin Fengming showed a hint of embarrassment and had to answer truthfully: "Reporting to the hall master, the disciple has not practiced any sword moves during these five days. He only practiced the sword techniques."

I carefully studied and practiced the formulas taught by the hall master and the final results in the game."

"What? In the past five days, you have already studied the finals and formulas, and practiced them a lot?"

Hearing Qin Fengming's words, Hall Master Zhang immediately showed a look of disbelief. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Fengming's left hand. He said with a serious look on his face: "What are you doing based on the general decision?"

Instructions, run the magic formula carefully."

Seeing the hall master's expression, Qin Fengming couldn't help being frightened, thinking that what he did was wrong, but he did not dare to be negligent in the slightest to the hall master's words. As soon as the magic formula in his body moved, he started to exercise.

As he worked the technique with all his heart, the warm current in Qin Fengming's body couldn't help but begin to travel throughout his body along with his technique.

When Qin Fengming was running the formula, Hall Master Zhang, who was standing next to him, silently closed his eyes.

After a full cup of tea, Hall Master Zhang opened his eyes. In his eyes, a look of great surprise appeared: "I didn't expect that you turned out to be a martial arts prodigy. In just five days, you have become a martial arts prodigy.

You can practice it to such an extent. If I didn’t know your origins, I would have thought that you had been taught by an expert before.”

How did Hall Master Zhang know that Qin Fengming's bloodline had already been opened up? For Qin Fengming, secular martial arts was as easy as eating. He only needed a pair of chopsticks and a bowl of rice.

"Get up early tomorrow, come to the Baizhang Cliff in the back mountain, and I will personally teach you swordsmanship." After saying this, he looked at Qin Fengming, Hall Master Zhang turned and left.

Although he didn't understand why the hall master said this, Qin Fengming quickly nodded in agreement.

Duan Meng and Duan Meng felt a little disappointed when Hall Master Zhang left without giving them any further advice, but they soon threw themselves into practicing martial arts again.

At this time, Qin Fengming did not understand that he just ran the formula once, and Hall Master Zhang said that he was a martial arts prodigy. But he was still very happy when he thought that he would be taught swordsmanship by Hall Master Zhang himself tomorrow.

Baizhang Cliff is on the back mountain of the mountain where Qin Fengming is, but it is five or six miles away from where Qin Fengming is. This is what Qin Fengming learned from a former senior brother while having lunch.

At the beginning, the senior brother was slightly puzzled by Qin Fengming's sudden inquiry about Baizhang Cliff. You must know that it is the place where the master of the hall cleans up his cultivation. No one dares to go there privately among the rest of the disciples.

After learning that Qin Fengming was one of the three disciples personally designated by the hall master to teach this time, he readily told Qin Fengming the specific location of Baizhang Cliff.

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, Qin Fengming got up, packed himself up, and walked to the back mountain according to the path pointed by the senior brother. Walking at night was not that difficult for Qin Fengming.

On the mountain road, the air was extremely fresh. After walking for nearly six miles, a cliff suddenly appeared in front of Qin Fengming. On the top of the cliff, a small courtyard was built. This courtyard was surrounded by fences. There were several rooms in the middle.

There are some vegetables planted in the front and back of the house.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but be stunned, wondering how there could be such a place on the top of the mountain.

Just when Qin Fengming was stunned, he suddenly discovered that there was a person sitting cross-legged on a large rock near the cliff. When Qin Fengming came closer, he saw clearly that this person was none other than Hall Master Zhang.

"Ah, hello, Hall Master Zhang. Disciple Qin Fengming wishes to greet you."

Well, very good, I came very early." Seeing Qin Fengming approaching, the head of the hall who had already noticed it opened his eyes.

"I don't dare to keep you waiting for a long time. My disciple has already set off before dawn."

Hall Master Zhang nodded and pondered for a while: "Feng Ming, you are already familiar with the general formula. As long as you follow the general formula diligently in the future, you will definitely achieve success. Now, I will teach you the method.

The Thirteen Postures of Floating Willow, this set of exercises is about walking on the elegant path, and this kind of artistic conception requires you to carefully figure it out."

After saying this, the leader of the hall stood up and waved his hand, and a crisp sword cry of "Canglang" sounded. Qin Fengming felt that a dazzling light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes, making people dare not look directly.

Hall Master Zhang slowly walked down the boulder, made a final gesture, and danced the sword. Qin Fengming only felt the electric light flying in front of his eyes. Like a ball of white light spinning, Hall Master Zhang could not be seen at all, only the dazzling light flickered continuously.

"How does it feel?"

Just when Qin Fengming was stunned and his soul was taken away by the scene in front of him, Hall Master Zhang had already finished practicing the entire set of swordsmanship, holding the sword on his back, looking at Qin Fengming and said.

"The disciple only saw a ball of white light flying, and nothing else."

Hearing what Qin Fengming said, Hall Master Zhang nodded slightly and said: "This set of swordsmanship was taught by my wife. The artistic conception in it is difficult to fully express in my hands, but as long as you practice hard in the future, you will definitely be better than me."

I want to learn more about the essence of this swordsmanship."

Hearing what the hall master said, Qin Fengming immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said, "This disciple will definitely live up to the hall master's expectations and practice this set of swordsmanship diligently."

Hall Master Zhang stood in front of Qin Fengming and had no intention of letting Qin Fengming get up. After a pause, he continued: "Although I am the Hall Master of Bailian Hall, in the past ten years, I have only accepted two direct disciples, and those are seven or eight."

This happened years ago, so you can be considered the third one."

When Qin Fengming heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. Being accepted as a direct disciple by the Hall Master was something that could never be expected. Although he was young, he still knew this. Kneeling on the stone ground, Qin Fengming felt heavy

He kowtowed three times.

"Master, please bow to me, my disciple Qin Fengming."

Looking at Qin Fengming, Hall Master Zhang showed joy in his eyes and said slowly:

"Your senior brother's name is Yang Lan, and he is now working in the Shenjiu Hall. Your second brother's name is Lu Xuan, and he is now in the Gale Hall. Both of them have learned palm skills, and they have been taught by me. Although you don't know palm skills, you have learned my wife's sword skills.

, can also be regarded as my disciple."


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