Perhaps he had said enough for today. Xie Lingyan was not in any mood on the road, but Ying Feiyang was full of energy. Shang Ying was not around, and he suddenly felt the pressure suddenly lightened. His eyes were looking at the scenery of Lingxiao Sword Sect unscrupulously. Soon, his sight was caught by a mountain peak.

attract.

That mountain is not as majestic and majestic as the main peak Tianxiao Peak, nor is it as green and beautiful as Danxia Peak. The entire mountain peak is bare without a single tree and is made of the hardest and most rugged rocks. The entire mountain

It is like a painter using the stiffest and roughest lines to draw. Therefore, although this mountain stands side by side with other peaks, it has a feeling of being outstanding and incompatible with other peaks.

Ying Feiyang glanced at the mountain and felt that his sword was about to move. He pointed at the mountain and said to Xie Lingyan: "That mountain is quite interesting. Can I go and have a look?"

"Of course not." Xie Lingyan flatly refused, "You know what that means? That's Piaomiao Peak, the place where Master Gu retreats and practices. The time for the Vietnam War with Yu Wenfeng is coming. Now is a critical moment. If you are not afraid of being taken,

Just go and try the sword."

"Is that Gu Jiansheng, one of the top ten masters today and known as the sword champion?"

"Nonsense, who else besides him?"

"It's really him." Ever since Ying Feiyang saw Yu Wenfeng's outstanding sword posture, he had been fascinated by his nominal master Gu Jiansheng who stood side by side with Yu Wenfeng in the swordsmanship. He licked his lips with a pilgrim-like expression.

Walk piously towards that peak.

"What are you doing?" Xie Lingyan saw him taking steps and grabbed his collar anxiously and said

Ying Feiyang said with an aggrieved look: "Didn't you say that if I'm not afraid of being tested on the sword, I can go ahead? I'm really not afraid!"

"I...I'm so pissed off by you." Xie Lingyan said angrily, "I'm usually a very smart person, but when I encounter something related to swords, I become a sword nerd. You can't tell that I'm angry! You

As an outer disciple, the range of activities is only from the mountain gate to Danxia Peak. In the Lingxiao Sword Sect, even an ant is freer than you. Do you understand, now shut up and go down the mountain." Xie Lingyan said.

You have to pull it up and your ears should fly.

Seeing this little girl showing off her power, Ying Feiyang remained as silent as a cicada, not daring to say a word.

Xie Lingyan led him to the newly built residence for his master and apprentice, said hello to Qingku, and left angrily.

"Tsk tsk, this place is quite spacious. Hey, there are bamboos growing in the backyard. It's really elegant." Xie Lingyan walked away, Ying Feiyang cheered up again, and looked at the house in admiration. There were three houses on both sides of the house.

They are all built with blue bricks and red tiles, and there is a small bamboo garden behind the house, planted with straight and emerald green bamboos. This environment makes Ying Feiyang extremely satisfied.

"I heard that you lost half your life in pain, but now you seem to be quite energetic." Qingku mocked.

Ying Feiyang wanted to refute, but suddenly realized that he had clearly woken up from a coma, but he didn't feel sick at all. Instead, he was in high spirits and felt indescribably comfortable. "The pain there seems really real, auntie,"

It’s not free, it does have some effects.”

"Whether it works or not, you won't know until you try it. Go and try chopping some bamboo in the backyard. Cut it into four pieces." Qingku threw the sword over casually, and Ying Feiyang took it casually, shook the sword flower, and muttered.

: "It's a very beautiful bamboo. What to do with it? Boil the crane and burn the harp. I don't know how to be elegant."

After all, Ying Feiyang did as he was told. He walked into the backyard, found a thick bamboo and was afraid of hitting it a few times. Then he casually struck a sword, and the sword's light suddenly disappeared, and before he could see it clearly, it was already put back into its sheath.

, but three swords were released in an instant, and Ying Feiyang sheathed the sword proudly. Only then did he hear a "chi-la--" sound, and the bamboo broke into four pieces and fell to the ground.

But seeing the bamboo fall, the proud smile on Ying Feiyang's face froze.

Looking closely at the fallen bamboo, one incision in the middle is smooth, which shows that the sword was moved in one go, but the two incisions on the left and right are rough, obviously due to uneven strength. "How could this be?" Ying Feiyang asked suspiciously. Qingku Taoist picked up a piece of bamboo.

Cutting off the bamboo, while playing with it in his hand, he conveyed the exact words of what Shang Ying had said before. Listening to the inferences left by Shang Ying, Ying Feiyang felt heavier and heavier the more he listened.

.

However, He Guqiong enjoyed the pleasure of striking his apprentice, and he added as if to sum up: "The purpose of ordinary people practicing swordsmanship is to use their bodies to remember the strength and proportion of the sword through many drills, so that the sword can become accurate.

.And due to the sharp rise and fall of your true energy, every day is different from the day before. In conjunction with the true energy, the strength and proportion you should exert are also different. Therefore, the more you practice swordsmanship, the more chaotic you will feel. In the end

It loses its feel and becomes a thick-skinned, hollow piece of useless wood.”

Qingku gestured with the bamboo joints and said the word "waste wood". Qingku seemed to want to strengthen his tone. He squeezed the bamboo joints with his hands, but he didn't want the broken bamboo thorns to pierce into his palm, causing him to cry out in pain.

Then throw out the broken bamboo.

"What a loser..." Ying Feiyang covered his face and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

The "purity of suffering" is serious, but the tension that should have arisen on the flying side dissipated, and it was expected that the "purification of suffering" would have a sequel.

Qingku coughed slightly, put his hands behind his back, and said seriously: "Of course, if it were an ordinary person, there would be nothing we can do, but your master, I am one of the world's best swordsman masters."

"Master, one of the best kendo masters in the world, your hand is still bleeding, why don't you bandage it first?"

Qingku pretended not to hear, and said to himself: "I have come up with an unprecedented sword practice method, but I don't know if it will work, because this method requires extremely high talent. If you are not a unique swordsman genius,

, using this method is just a waste of youth and is doomed to failure."

Qing Kuzhi's eyes sunk in their sockets glowed with unprecedented brilliance, as if candlelight was dancing in his eyes. "So, in accordance with Tianming, do you dare to bet on this game with me? I bet that you were born to learn swordsmanship.

, the two of us have opened up an unprecedented sword path together, and let this common man know what it means to have a divine sword soar into the sky, shocking the crowd!" At the end of the sentence, his eyes were so miserable that lightning seemed to flash, and it was so bright that it was scary.

As soon as he said this, the wind around him suddenly tightened, causing the bamboo forest behind him to rustle. An aloof, cold, arrogant, and scornful aura spread around him, and the person in front of him suddenly became as inviolable as Mount Tai.

The slender bamboo leaves stand up like small swords, as if they are worshiping the person in front of them.

"Tch, I'm just pretending, so I won't go crazy with you!" Ying Feiyang laughed, his austere aura suddenly evaporated, his image of a master just now was gone, and he stared at Ying Feiyang.

Ying Feiyang said lazily: "I am a talented person in the world. I am a genius in swordsmanship. I was born to practice swordsmanship. This kind of thing is obvious. There is no need to gamble anymore!"

"If there is any way to practice swordsmanship, just say it. Don't be afraid of ruining my talent. Beautiful jade is beautiful jade. Even if it falls into the hands of the worst jade craftsman, it will not turn into stone. If I can be easily

If you ruin it, it will only prove that my skills are limited!" Ying Feiyang said, with a proud arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Ha!" Qingku smiled happily and said, "You are ready. My method is very painful, and you may not be able to bear it."

Ying Feiyang was eager to give it a try: "Stop talking nonsense, quickly let me see where your confidence comes from, so you can boast about opening up a new sword path."
Chapter completed!