Chapter 1445 Thirty strokes
"Come with me!"
Bai Ling glanced at Chen Bahuang and then rose into the air with his sword.
Seeing this, Chen Bahuang quickly followed with his sword.
Soon, under the full speed of the two, the two finally arrived at a valley not far from Taoyuan Township.
"It's here."
After saying this, Bai Ling slowly fell down, and Chen Bahuang followed closely behind.
In the valley, there are smoke and towering trees around it.
Right in front of me, there is a huge lake, and above it is a large waterfall.
Bai Ling and Chen Bahuang came to a clearing area next to the lake. Bai Ling pointed to the waterfall and said, "It is not only quiet here, but few people come here, so this is the most suitable place for practice."
"In the next period of time, I will help you constantly polish your foundation until your foundation is almost the same as mine."
"It's not much different from you?" Chen Bahuang showed a surprised expression when he heard this. After all, Bai Ling not only grew up in the sky but also had a noble background, but was also a disciple of the Lord of the Sword Pavilion. His foundation must be far beyond his peers, so it must be very difficult to reach the same foundation as Bai Ling in a short period of time.
Bai Ling, who heard Chen Bahuang sigh, said seriously: "I know this is difficult, but it is not impossible. It depends on whether you are far away or not."
"Isn't it just suffering? Born in this world, I, Chen Bahuang, suffered the most." Chen Bahuang's expression became solemn after hearing this, "Be careful, I am not the kind of person who can't endure hardship."
"That's good, because the next training will be difficult!" Bai Ling said solemnly when he heard this, "It may hurt you. I hope you can be more careful."
"In addition, in addition to training with me every day, you have another very important thing to do."
"What's the matter?" Chen Bahuang asked in confusion.
"Do you still remember that small world in the Spring and Autumn Sword Sheath?" Bai Ling looked at Chen Bahuang and said.
"Of course I remember." Chen Bahuang nodded without hesitation, "How could I forget such an important thing?"
"That's good. I've told you before that you have to learn the sword techniques and sword moves printed on the sword monuments in the small world in the shortest time. You don't need to understand them, but you must remember them tightly in your mind."
Bai Ling said solemnly.
"What do you mean is to let me take the director of the Baijia?" Chen Bahuang immediately understood Bai Ling's intention.
"It's not just about taking the directors of the Hundred Schools." Bai Ling continued, "For a swordsman, sword moves are as important as swordsman's intent. These are two ways for a swordsman to win in battle."
"Now you have mastered the Spring and Autumn Sword Intent through the previous battle with Qingpeng. There should be few people in the world who can compare to you in terms of sword intent."
"But just this is not enough, because even if you have mastered the intent of the Spring and Autumn Sword, you dare not say that you are invincible among your peers, and you can't even do it at the same level."
"I clearly have the strongest sword intent in the world, but I can't reach the top. Do you know the reason?"
Speaking of this, Bai Ling closed her mouth and stared at Chen Bahuang.
"Because of accumulation and tricks."
Chen Bahuang has always had a good understanding.
"Yes, this is your disadvantage." Bai Ling nodded, "Although your talent and luck are good, your foundation is much worse."
"And this has a lot to do with you practicing swords for too much time, but fortunately you have countless famous sword techniques. If you can't use these, wouldn't it be a waste of resources?"
"I understand what you mean. You want me to learn all the sword techniques and then learn new sword techniques from them, which belongs only to me."
Chen Bahuang completely understood what Bai Ling said.
"That's it." Bai Ling summoned the Mo Wen sword, "I will be your training during this period. While helping you polish your foundation, it will also help you learn all the sword techniques in the small world in the shortest time."
"This is not an easy job." Chen Bahuang said solemnly, "Thank you."
"Stop saying these polite words, you know I never like to listen to these."
Bai Ling glanced at Chen Bahuang, then took the sword and left!
"If you have time to say this nonsense, I'd better think about how to stick to thirty moves from me!"
Before he finished speaking, Chen Bahuang had already fought with Bai Ling.
In the valley, the sound of iron swords colliding is endless.
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at the same time.
At Aunt Jiang's family, this pair of elderly people who had missed forty years were finally able to sit together and said everything they had been holding on forty years.
Inside the room, under the dim light.
In fact, these two people are over fifty years old and have gray hairs, but when they look at each other, they still can't hide the deep love in their eyes.
But for the two people at this moment, those young and ignorant time have passed.
Compared to young people who always like to get along with some love words they say together.
For two old men, as long as they can be with each other, everything is enough.
Therefore, the two old men leaned on each other and said nothing from beginning to end, just quietly accompanied each other.
They knew that at this moment, the person beside them might not have been there for a few years.
Therefore, it is already a happy thing for both of them to enjoy the final tranquility like they are now.
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Time flies by.
It was late at night soon.
The night falls into the valley.
Compared to his clean appearance when he came, Chen Bahuang was already dressed in a mess at this moment.
There is even a painstaking effort on the corner of my mouth that has not yet been wiped dry.
After looking at Chen Bahuang, who had been almost exhausted recently, Bai Ling slowly put away the Mo Wen sword in his hand, then came to Chen Bahuang and whispered: "Today is the first day, so it's over here."
After hearing this, Chen Bahuang felt relieved and collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.
When he just fought with Bai Ling, even though Chen Bahuang tried his best, he only reached the 25th move.
And this was because Bai Ling had not shown all his strength, which made him completely recognize the gap between him and Bai Ling at this moment.
After his breathing gradually calmed down, Chen Bahuang stood up slowly with his sword: "I really didn't expect that there would be such a lot of pressure when fighting."
"You are already very good. At first, I thought you couldn't even hold on to 20 moves, but if you hold on to 25 moves, you should be praised."
Bai Lingyun said this lightly, but Chen Bahuang, who heard this, did not feel that Bai Ling was praising him.
"Anyway, I hope I can hold on to the 26th move tomorrow." After saying this, Chen Bahuang took a look. At this moment, he had already worn out clothes on his body. "If I had known, I would have brought more clothes over, and I would not have looked so embarrassed."
"Let's talk about it when you go back, don't worry, Aunt Jiang will give you new clothes."
After saying this, Chen Bahuang and Bai Ling left the valley with swords.
Without all the time, the two of them returned to Aunt Jiang's home.
Because he was afraid of disturbing these two old men, Chen Bahuang even knocked on the door.
"Come in!" After hearing the knock on the door outside, Aunt Jiang knew that it must be Chen Bahuang and Bai Ling. These two guys had walked out and were back.
However, when I saw Chen Bahuang's embarrassing look at this moment, I was still a little surprised: "What are you two doing? Why are you still clean when you left, but after you come back, you become such a ghost?"
Chen Bahuang heard this question and said with a hint of embarrassment: "We two went to practice just now, so we seemed a little embarrassed. I came here to ask you something."
"I want to put on a few clothes on my place, right?"
Aunt Jiang instantly understood what Chen Bahuang meant and looked up and down at Chen Bahuang's figure.
"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from you."
Chen Bahuang responded with a smile.
"Depending on your current figure, it's not much different from that old beggar when he was young. During the years I've been waiting for him, I've made a lot of clothes for him, but now he's old, and if he wears it, it's always a bit unfit, so I'll give you all these clothes."
After saying these words to himself, Aunt Jiang turned around and left to help Chen Bahuang find clothes.
Not long after, Aunt Jiang rushed back with more than 40 pieces of clothes.
After seeing the clothes in Aunt Jiang's hand, Chen Bahuang couldn't help but show a surprised expression.
"Aunt Jiang is a bit too much."
Chen Bahuang said something a little amused.
"Aunt Jiang will give it to you, and you will go ahead."
On the contrary, Bai Ling, who was standing by, did not show any embarrassed expression and urged Chen Bahuang to come next.
Chapter completed!