Back in the cave, Qin Junze tried again and again, gathering his inner strength into a small point and then transmitting it to his fingertips. He hit the wooden man with one finger. Within a moment, he felt that his fingers were about to break and he was hit many times.
The first time, it was very painful. Later I switched to using two fingers and felt better.
Although Qin Junze was very happy that he had found a new technique, it didn't seem to have any effect. He had no choice but to force himself not to think about it anymore. It was the right way to practice swordsmanship with peace of mind.
What made him happiest was that whenever it was Jiang Xingwan's turn to come over to deliver food, he could practice a few moves with her. Every time he played against her, he could learn new things and make new progress.
On this day, Jiang Xingwan came to the cave with their dinner. The two exchanged blows before sitting on the floor and eating side by side. This was also the first time that Jiang Xingwan took off his veil in front of Qin Junze.
Looking at the charming rosy little face, with fragrant sweat still dripping on his cheeks, Qin Junze lowered his head in embarrassment and took a big mouthful of food. He didn't even bother to pick up the food, which actually made Jiang Xing laugh quietly in the evening.
The two walked outside the cave, sat against the mountain wall, looked up at the sky, and felt the beauty of the breeze washing their bodies with the smell of sweat. But there is a difference between men and women after all. Qin Junze lay with one leg straight on the ground and the other
Qu Jiushidu stepped on the ground, with his hands on his knees. He usually lay directly on the ground without a stool. Today, he was probably too tired, so he sat leaning over and stretched his hips, mumbling a few words from time to time. Again.
Looking at Jiang Xingwan, his legs are slightly bent, his hands are clasping his knees, and his upper body is leaning forward. He doesn't say a word, just listens quietly. He is not like Liu Ye, who gets more and more excited as he talks. Anyway, he just looks at the sky.
She looked like a lady no matter how she looked. Gradually, Qin Junze fell asleep and Jiang Xingwan disappeared.
The days passed like this. Qin Junze had no chance to go out. Only people from outside came in every day. However, as time went by, he became familiar with many senior brothers and sisters, and he could chat with them every time they came. The happiest thing was
Of course, Liu Ye and Wang Hai came out to see him when their time limit was up. On that day, Wang Hai also brought some medicinal wine that he made. Everyone drank too much. Qin Junze also laughed the most happily in the past two years.
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It seemed like a long time had passed, and Qin Junze's image, no, had long since disappeared. Finally, Feng Ao came to see him.
"Master, you are back."
Feng Ao looked at his apprentice whom he had not seen for a long time and stroked his beard. His thoughts suddenly drifted far away. In a trance, he seemed to see Qin Junze who was still a baby back then. His eyes dimmed for a moment, but it only lasted for a moment.
"Disciple, it seems that your martial arts progress has been good during this period, and you have broken through another level. I wonder how your swordsmanship and Qinggong bodywork are going? I'm here to give you a try."
After saying that, the whole person seemed to have disappeared. Qin Junze only felt a strong breath coming, and he had no time to identify anything. The only thought for a moment was to close his eyes. He only felt that the breath came from the right. Just now, he blocked his head with his hands, and his whole body
He flew out, about ten meters away. Although Feng Ao wouldn't hurt him, he still fell so hard that stars appeared in his eyes, and he staggered for a long time before he got up.
"You brat, you've practiced your reflexes well, but you're still too weak. I didn't even use any of my skills. I just slapped you casually. You're in such a mess. You have to practice harder after you go back. Don't slack off, otherwise you'll be here."
Sometimes you will only hurt yourself."
Qin Junze grimaced in pain, but he, who was always calm, would only show this child-like expression when he was around people close to him.
"Yes, master, my disciple knows."
"Come again, draw your sword."
Qin Junze pulled out the wooden sword with all his strength. This time he did not wait for his master to test him first, but took the initiative to attack because he knew that no matter how he fought, he would be defeated in the end. It was better to turn his attack into defense and gain a few more moments.
Feng Ao's eyes lit up, his left hand was clasped behind his back, and his right hand was still stroking the beard that reached his chest, without any intention of defending.
Qin Junze's sword stabbed straight into the master's heart. However, just a finger's length away from the clothes, a wall of energy appeared. It was caused by internal force. No, for Feng Ao's level, it should be called true energy.
, the wooden sword formed could not move any further. When he raised his head and took a closer look, Feng Ao still looked the same, with a faint smile on his lips, as if he was mocking Qin Junze.
He hurriedly changed his attack, but no matter where he attacked, the result was the same. The finger-long place was like the end of the world, creating a gap between the two of them, which they could not cross no matter what.
Qin Junze stepped back, moved his wrist, and circled around Feng Ao. Looking at the slightly frail master at this moment, Qin Junze couldn't find any flaw. With a sudden move, the wooden sword pointed directly at the Tianling Cap, and the wind blew under his feet.
Tian Luo Bu started to walk, his speed was much faster than before, and he was about to touch the wall of true energy. Suddenly, Qin Junze narrowed his eyes, and the wooden sword in his hand rotated 180 degrees, and even the direction of his footwork changed.
It changed, and it actually changed to the right side of Feng Ao. Under the dense stars, the whole person was close to Feng Ao. The blade on the side of the wooden sword followed the body and swept forward, trying to get close to cut Feng Ao's body.
throat.
The corners of Feng Ao's mouth raised, and he touched his beard with his right hand a little harder: What a good boy, he actually made a fool of himself.
Seeing that Qin Junze was already side by side with Feng Ao, the distance between the sword blade and throat was very close. Suddenly, Qin Junze's eyes widened, and a wave of air directly lifted him out. The sword in his hand went nowhere.
The tiger's mouth was also numb from the shock. This time it was several times more painful than when he fell out before. Before, it could be said that it was the pain of falling in the air. This time, it felt like a strong force was going to smash through him, making him vomit blood.
Qin Junze couldn't stand up anymore. He originally wanted to ask his master to help him, but the moment he raised his head, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
The master in front of him was weak. Feng Ao saw him looking at him, and his own cultivation moved, and a majestic power spurted out. His gown swayed in the wind, fallen leaves were flying all around, and small trees were broken directly at the waist.
There was a white air flow, and he looked like an immortal. If there were lightning flashing in the sky at this moment, and the thunder was rolling, I'm afraid Qin Junze really thought it was an immortal entering the world! His eyes looked at the world, as if he didn't care about anything, he was majestic.
His body is like a proud sword!
"Okay, calm down your energy and blood, adjust your breath for a while, and follow me back to the building later. I have something to tell you."
Qin Junze was pulled back by the sound and pain, and he meditated on the spot to rest.
There was no words all the way. Qin Junze was indeed shocked by the scene just now. It turns out that the master's cultivation is so powerful. I'm afraid it was just to show me, and it may not be the master's true strength. On the way to Tianji Tower, everyone was right
Feng Ao was respectful, and most of the people greeted him with smiles, shouting to Qin Junze: Junior Brother, you are back.
"It looks like I've been doing well this year."
"That's right, the master taught me well."
"Hmph, stop flattering me."
Passing by the martial arts training ground, I saw almost all the disciples in the building gathered here. After a pause, Feng Ao also led Qin Junze over.
Qin Junze looked at the heads one by one, including Liu Ye and Wang Hai, "Master, is today an important day? Why are there so many people here in the martial arts training ground?"
"Oh, Miss Jiang seems to be challenging that old boy Yun Chong's grandson again today."
Jiang Xingwan? The grandson of the medical sage?
"Let's go and take a look together first, and you should also study hard. These are probably the two strongest among the younger generation."
There are not many disciples in Tianji Tower, so there is no need to squeeze in. There are many empty spaces next to it.
In the center of the field, there was a graceful woman wearing a veil and purple clothes, and a man with a dignified appearance and a dignified demeanor. The two faced each other with swords, their expressions were naturally modest, and they did not feel the slightest intention to fight. But after holding their swords and bowing,
In an instant, the momentum changed, and anyone with a discerning eye could see it, and the weaker ones couldn't help but step back.
Jiang Xingwan took the lead in attacking. The blade of the sword in his hand was translucent and light blue. The blade was extremely thin but sharp. The hilt was inlaid with a red heart of green blood. The sword followed the movement of the person. The fine snow sword flew out. Qin Junze stood in the distance.
I felt the coldness brought by the sword.
Yun Xiao's sword is called Qingfeng, but the sword is just like the person he is. He can easily deflect this move as soon as the breeze blows. He turns around and stabs Jiang Xingwan again. The two of them go back and forth, dismantling dozens of moves with no distinction between advantages and disadvantages.
It's bad, but the people around me are excited to see it.
"Jiang Yatou has made great progress. This time she can take on so many moves. In the past, if she only used moves to fight against each other, she wouldn't have been able to last this long." Feng Ao stood behind his hands in admiration.
Yun Xiao didn't expect that Jiang Xingwan would progress so quickly, or that he had studied his swordsmanship deeply to find the solution to his current achievements. At this moment, he didn't have time to think so much, and stepped on the fine snow with his foot.
The force opened the distance between the two of them, and it seemed that they were about to take action.
"Eighteen Misty Styles," Feng Ao looked at Yun Xiao and said suddenly, "This kid seems to have learned a lot of old man Yun's skills. I wonder how well he has practiced."
The simple and undisputed Qingfeng Sword suddenly became insubstantial. Every attack of the sword seemed to be very soft but unpredictable. Jiang Xingwan knew how powerful Yunshan was and did not dare to let down his guard at all, but he also refused to let anyone go.
A chance to counterattack. But suddenly, her eyes became solemn. Just now, a sword energy passed by her side. If she hadn't reacted in time and made some small achievements in Tianluobu, she might not be able to escape this attack.
sword.
"It looks ethereal but actually hides murderous intent. The opportunity given to the prey to escape is often fatal. However, Jiang Yatou's two-step movement just now is a bit interesting." After saying that, Feng Ao glanced at Qin Junze from the corner of his eyes,
Qin Junze pretended not to see it and stared straight at the field.
Jiang Xingwan faced the sudden sword energy one after another. Tianluo Bu was still immature and it was impossible to dodge them all. In a moment, while holding the sword in his right hand to block the Qingfeng Sword, he shot out a powerful energy between the two fingers of his left hand.
, causing Yun Xiao, who underestimated the enemy and was about to take the next move, to focus his eyes, and hurriedly blocked with his sword. He was hit by Qingfeng, and somersaulted back. The blocked surface on the sword seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
Qin Junze outside the court opened his eyes wide and looked at the sudden finger, thoughtfully.