After morning class, Xu Zifan and Linghu Chong went to Yue Buqun's study together.
"Junior Brother Xu, what do you think Master wants from us? Could it be that I was discovered secretly running down Huashan Mountain to buy wine?" Linghu Chong asked with a worried look on his face.
"I don't know either. I'll find out when I get there." Xu Zifan responded. He didn't know why Lao Yue suddenly came to see him and both of them at the same time.
After a while, Xu Zifan and Linghu Chong arrived at Yue Buqun's study.
"Meet Master!" Xu Zifan and Linghu Chong said, cupping their hands.
"Chong'er, Zifan, no courtesy." Yue Buqun waved his hand and said.
"Master, what do you want to tell me and me?" Linghu Chong asked.
Yue Buqun stroked his beard and said seriously: "Today I saw that you two have practiced Huashan Sword Technique well. I think it's time to teach you other sword techniques."
Hearing that he could learn new swordsmanship, Linghu Chong said excitedly: "Really? Master? I wonder what swordsmanship you plan to teach us?"
Xu Zifan also looked at Yue Buqun excitedly.
Yue Buqun hit Linghu Chong on the head with the book in his hand, and said angrily: "Can what the master said still be false? Chong'er, you are already a grown up, can't you be more cautious? You are
You must set an example for the many junior brothers and sisters, and you must lead by example."
"Oh, master, stop fighting. I know I was wrong." Linghu Chong said with a playful smile while holding his head.
"Hey!" Yue Buqun looked at Linghu Chong's playful smile and couldn't help but sigh and shake his head.
"Okay, stop making trouble, Master has something to say to you." Yue Buqun said seriously.
Linghu Chong also had a serious look on his face and was ready to listen. Xu Zifan's expression remained unchanged.
"We in Huashan belong to the lineage of Taoism. Our ancestors studied heaven and man and passed down countless strange and strange techniques, which are unique in the martial arts. However, due to wars, vendettas in the martial arts, etc. throughout the ages, only nine techniques have been passed down to this day, and I
The Huashan Sect will not wither and decline because of these nine magical skills and secrets." Yue Buqun spoke eloquently, and stopped here, with a dull expression on his face, lamenting that the past glory of Huashan was no longer there.
After a while, Yue Buqun came back to his senses and continued: "Today I will teach you two each a sword technique, which is one of the nine skills of Huashan. You must swear not to teach it to anyone else."
After saying that, Yue Buqun looked at Linghu Chong and Xu Zifan seriously.
"Disciple Linghu Chong will never pass on the sword skills taught by my master today. If you violate this oath, you will not die well and will be pierced through the heart by a sword." Linghu Chong swore seriously.
After Linghu Chong finished speaking, Yue Buqun looked at Xu Zifan.
"Disciple Xu Zifan will never spread the sword skills taught by today's master outside this world. If he violates this oath, he will be struck by the sword and die without getting sick!" Xu Zifan also hurriedly swore, but he was clever and said it.
It is not spread in this world.
Originally, as a modern person, he would not believe in oaths, but now that the world has changed, who knows if there are rules to restrict such oaths. At this time, Xu Zifan had the attitude of rather believing in something than believing in nothing.
, so I played a little clever trick.
After seeing the two people swearing, Yue Buqun's expression paused and he spoke again: "Chong'er, you are usually lively and unruly. In the future, you will definitely cause trouble when you wander around the world. Today, I will teach you the swordsmanship of my master.
This swordsmanship is more defensive. Look for offensive opportunities in defense. If you go back and practice hard, you can save your life and neutralize your temper."
When Linghu Chong heard that it was a defensive swordsmanship, he felt like a frost-beaten eggplant. He was dejected and looked disappointed.
Seeing his disciple's expression, Yue Buqun didn't realize that he had underestimated this sword technique, and then said: "Don't underestimate this sword technique. If you cultivate my sword technique, you can be calm and peaceful every day."
Through cultivation, you can develop a strong righteousness, ward off evil spirits, practice to the highest and deepest levels, and have unparalleled defense against all evils!"
After finishing speaking, looking at Linghu Chong's expression of no interest, Yue Buqun said with hatred: "It's just an evil disciple. It doesn't matter if you don't practice. Just concentrate on practicing Huashan Internal Kung Fu!"
When Linghu Chong heard what Yue Buqun said, he looked happy: "Thank you, Master, my disciple will definitely practice Huashan's internal skills and strive to reach the level of a first-class master as soon as possible."
Yue Buqun said angrily: "Go away and practice. If you don't reach the seventh level of the Huashan Mental Technique within three years, go back and think about the past!"
"Okay, then the disciple has gone to practice. Junior Brother Xu, I'm leaving first!" After saying that, he secretly made a face at Xu Zifan and turned around to leave.
When Yue Buqun saw this, he shook his head. He was a senior disciple with good talents and qualifications. He was a prodigy in martial arts, but he was too quiet and had a wild personality. Maybe it was because he was still young?
He raised his head and looked at Xu Zifan in front of him. He was a calm man. Although he was old and was past the best age for martial arts training, he was diligent, studious and steady. But his unknown origin made him very confused.
Yue Buqun shook his head, came to his senses, and said: "Zifan, you have a stable character and are diligent and studious, but you need to make progress while being stable. If you have any needs in your daily life, you can talk to the master."
"Come on, Lao Yue is testing him again." Xu Zifan heard the meaning and said: "Master, I have nothing to ask for, but I want to keep improving in martial arts and contribute to the Huashan Sect of Everbright!"
Xu Zifan was speaking from his heart, and he had a clear conscience here.
Yue Buqun looked at this disciple carefully, and he also hoped that this was the disciple's true thoughts.
After a while, Yue Buqun said again: "The sword technique I taught you today is called Xiyi Sword Technique. This sword technique focuses on offense and kills people invisible. As the saying goes, 'turning a blind eye is called Yi, and hearing nothing is called Yi.
Known as "Xi", its moves are unpredictable, empty and empty, and mysterious and unparalleled. It is said that if you practice it to the deepest level, the enemy will not see or hear it, and you can take the enemy's life silently. Zifan, practice well.
, don’t let down your expectations as a teacher.”
"Yes, Master, this disciple must practice hard and not dare to slack off!" Xu Zifan responded seriously with a serious look on his face.
"Well, go down and practice!" Yue Buqun said!
After bidding farewell to Yue Buqun and returning to his room, Xu Zifan couldn't wait to open the sword manual.
As far as the eye can see, there are many neat articles with neat and meticulous fonts. They are obviously Yue Buqun's handwriting. Also, the Nine Arts of Huashan has been passed down for a long time, how could he get the original.
After reading the content again, Xu Zifan finally understood why Yue Buqun rarely used Xiyi swordsmanship in the original work. This is because this swordsmanship requires the cooperation of profound internal strength to achieve the state of turning a blind eye and turning a blind eye. Sword practitioners do not have deep internal strength and many moves cannot be used at all.
It seems that he has to hide it in the snow again. He already has a book of swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits, but he is still very happy. The content in the book cannot be practiced, but it can increase his knowledge, martial arts quality and foundation.
After closing the book, Xu Zifan opened another book, which said Po Jade Fist Technique.
This boxing technique is one of the few in the Huashan School. The punches are powerful and powerful, and a punch is like a hammer hitting a rock or a giant ax breaking through a mountain.
This boxing method can be practiced by Huashan School disciples. Xu Zifan has been practicing Poyu Boxing for more than a year and is relatively proficient. This boxing method also requires advanced internal skills.
"So now the first thing to do is to upgrade your internal strength." Xu Zifan thought this way!
"First practice the Huashan Mental Technique, and then go down the mountain to look for those legendary opportunities." Xu Zifan thought: "Otherwise, if you go down the mountain with your current skills, you will easily be killed on the way."
Nowadays, we are in a world where people are proud of themselves. Along the way, it is very likely that we will encounter blind thieves and people who kill people because of a disagreement. If we accidentally fall into the hands of these people, wouldn’t it be unfair?
Thinking of this, Xu Zifan calmed down and practiced the Huashan Mental Method.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it has been more than two years in the world of Swordsman. At this time, he has been in the world of Swordsman for almost five years.
Xu Zifan sat cross-legged on a huge rock on the top of Chaoyang Peak, with a thoughtful look on his face.
He has now reached the eighth level of the Huashan Mental Technique, which is one level higher than Linghu Chong. However, it may be that his potential has been exhausted or there is a problem with his technique. Since he entered the eighth level and tried to move forward, he has been walking like a tortoise, barely making any progress.
"Looks like it's time to go out for a walk!" Xu Zifan thought.
The current eighth level of Huashan Mental Technique is probably equivalent to Linghu Chong's state at the beginning of the plot in the original work. It may be slightly lacking, but it's not much worse.
In the name of going down to the mountains for experience, Xu Zifan bid farewell to Yue Buqun.
Xu Zifan took a sword, a change of clothes, and dry food for the road, and went down the mountain.
After coming down the mountain, he came to Huayin County, bought a horse, and galloped all the way to the Kunlun Snow Mountain.
After traveling for more than twenty miles, Xu Zifan stopped his horse because someone was blocking the road ahead.
I saw a dozen people in front of me, holding swords, guns, swords and sticks. The leader was tall and tall, with a ferocious face, and a scar on his face accentuated his ferocity. He held a nine-ring sword in his hand and shouted at Xu Zifan: "Dismount me, Leave money for the trip."
Xu Zifan smiled. He went down the mountain with the idea of improving his martial arts and mental state, and his opponent came so quickly. But now he is a little nervous, because this is his first time in the real world and the world of Swordsman. Fighting with real swords and guns by Kazuto does not count as fighting with fellow sects on Huashan Mountain, because no one has the intention to kill. But now it is not a fight with each other, but a competition in the world, and death and limbs are possible.
Xu Zifan got off his horse, calmed his mind, and said: "It is better to rob than the sword in my hand."
"Oh no, do you want to die? I see you are just a fledgling. I have cut down countless people like this. If you are wise, leave your property and horses and get out, otherwise I will kill you!" The vicious man at the head dared to resist when he saw Xu Zifan.
, said Nuji.
"The horse is here, the property is in the package, better than me, take it!" Xu Zifan said calmly.
"Brothers, come together and chop him down shoulder to shoulder!" The vicious man said no more, raised his knife and led his men to chop him to death.
Seeing this, Xu Zifan activated his internal strength, drew his sword, and used the Huashan sword technique "You Feng Lai Yi".
I saw Xu Zifan holding a long sword in front, charging straight into the group of thieves at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, the sword light flashed in the crowd and the sword clanked. After a while, Xu Zifan bent his knees and used his internal energy to bounce up one foot high and spin his body.
, the sword light in his hand was brilliant, and thirty-six swords were struck all around in an instant, as fast as lightning, and the clanging sound was endless. After landing, no one was standing around.
I saw robbers lying on the ground all around, all of them screaming in agony. Some had sword wounds on their arms, some on their legs, some on their chests, and so on.
"Sir, spare your life, please let the little ones go!" A group of robbers were kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.
"If I encounter you again and rob me, no one will be spared." Xu Zifan said fiercely.
"It will definitely not happen. Please spare your life, hero!" the robbers cried.
"Get out of here!" Xu Zifan shouted. After all, he was an ordinary person in the real world and had no intention of killing anyone.
"Thank you, hero!" the robbers shouted, and ran away one by one, dragging their wounds.
Xu Zifan suddenly felt boring, how could it be so simple? However, this thought only appeared for a moment, and he corrected his mentality. These are just thieves. What is there to be proud of in defeating them? Not to mention that the real world is weird and strange, just to say that you are proud of the world.
In the world, I am still far away from Yue Buqun!
This chapter has been completed!