A huge boulder was scratched by the sword light. The boulder was broken in half. The branches were injured by the sword light and began to scatter on the ground. The petals were no longer perfect and lost their bright color. The dust was flying and domineering, making the martial arts arena a lot more tense.
Lin Qing's swordsmanship has reached the level of proficiency. His swordsmanship is flexible, his body is free and easy, his eyes are like a torch, his moves are as powerful as breaking bamboo, his hair is elegant, and he looks very handsome from the moment he starts the move to the end.
There was no trace of joy on Lin Qing's face, which gave people a cold and handsome feeling. Everyone lined up neatly, holding wooden swords in their hands, all seriously waiting for his reprimand.
"Junior brothers, did you see the drill just now?"
"Saw it!"
"If you want to practice swordsmanship, you must first endure hardship. Swords are like people. Let's start with Qi. Qi creates people. If a person has no Qi, he is a dead person. If the Qi is not smooth, he is a sick person. If the Qi is calm, he is a hero. Listen.
Reached?"
"heard it!"
"I see that all of you are out of breath, not moving up and down smoothly, and you don't have a heroic temperament when holding a sword. Therefore, you must let go of your restraints, heal the scars in your heart, curb your frivolity, and become a real man. You can do it.
?"
"able!"
Lin Qing sighed in his heart, this group of people were not only rich and noble, but also included everyone from the three families. It would be very difficult to train a strong person among them. The master had given him such an important task, so he could only select them slowly.
Lin Qing began to teach everyone to practice Qi, calm down their moods, close their eyes and rest their minds, and their pure hearts corresponded to nature. The sword in their hands began to flow elegantly, rising and falling around them.
Everyone followed the breathing, but when they saw the Qi entering the Dantian and thinking quietly, the Qi of heaven and earth was in the heart, and a stream of clear water came out of the mouth, it would be natural if people entered the Tao.
The sword rose and fell, and people's hearts were unpredictable. Under Lin Qing's supervision, something went wrong with these people. Some were breathless and fainted directly to the ground. Some closed their eyes and began to fall asleep, and some even started coughing.
, some began to become irritable and behaved abnormally.
Only three people caught Lin Qing's eyes, they were Gao Yipeng, Zhou Yaxuan, and Tang Yunfeng.
I saw that Gao Yipeng's eyes were slightly closed, and he had the spirit of a fighter. Qi training was a trivial matter for him. His wooden sword was also shaking a little. If he could improve it, his basic moves could still be used.
Zhou Yaxuan closed his eyes and put the sword into the door of his heart. He was a martial artist and couldn't wait for the sword technique. The wooden sword slowly rose from the ground with sutras. It can be seen that he was very interested in it.
Tang Yunfeng is the quietest. He is different from anyone else. Although the sword has not been raised, his heart is not impetuous. It is like a person who is far away from the world, without any delusions or attachments, and without a single thought about the concept of strength.
Lin Qing first walked towards Gao Yipeng, gave him some guidance on his body, and said: "Junior brother, the sword is the heart. If you can use it freely, you will be one step closer to the first level of swordsmanship."
"Senior brother, I can hold the sword based on my experience."
Gao Yipeng picked up the sword from the ground and made a sword-drawing stance. His anger dropped from his Dantian and he moved forward with sharp eyes, as if everything was an enemy and he was about to move forward bravely.
"Junior brother, swords have virtues. If everyone practices swordsmanship to kill people, then they are not called heroes, but devils. I see murderous intent in your eyes, so you still have to practice your qi. Only righteousness can wield the sword.
It’s more stable to hold.”
"Thanks for the tip, senior brother!"
Although Gao Yipeng catered to Lin Qing on the surface, he didn't take it seriously at all. For him, practicing swordsmanship was just practicing swordsmanship, and there were so many rules.
One day I will let you know that my sword is the truth, and you are not even qualified to give me advice.
Lin Qing walked towards Zhou Yaxuan again, gave him the sword, and began to instruct the enthusiastic man, saying: "Junior brother, you are just one step away from wielding the sword. It's a pity that you are eager for success, and your anger is a little unstable, which causes the sword to shake.
Like the wind, it cannot succeed."
"Brother, I can do it with the scriptures."
Zhou Yaxuan raised his sword, with a steady pace, and made a fierce move in front of him. As he rode back, the sword pointed steadily forward, his eyes were dreamy, as if everything was under his control.
"Junior brother, a sword is like a human being. If you are good, it will be good. If you are evil, it will be evil. Good and evil rise and fall in a single thought. I see a kind of domineering power in your eyes. This kind of domineering power is dangerous. You
To correct it from the heart and suppress it is the king."
"Thank you, senior brother, for your advice."
Although Zhou Yaxuan listened, he was restless inside. For him, the original intention of practicing swordsmanship is to become a strong man, and only the strong can conquer the continent.
One day I will show you that the strong are invincible, and my sword will make you surrender.
Lin Qing slowly walked towards Tang Yunfeng, paying attention to him very seriously. This man gave him a feeling of tranquility. There was no trace of the aura of a fighter in him. Calmness represented everything.
"Junior brother, how do you feel?"
"Brother, I have no thoughts at this moment. My heart is very cold. Fighting is a disaster for me. I shouldn't hold a sword. The edge of the sword is too exposed and it can easily hurt others!"
"Junior brother, although the sword is sharp, it can be good or evil. The sword has a wide range of uses. If you don't want to hurt others, then use the sword to protect those injured by the sword. Only by giving yourself a belief can the sword trust you.
, fight for you.”
Lin Qing handed the wooden sword to him. Tang Yunfeng saw that the wooden sword was a little slow. He didn't like swords, but liked silence. However, driven by the mysterious power, he finally took the wooden sword.
His feet are on the wind and clouds, his fists and feet are powerful, his bearing is extraordinary, his whole waist is full of strength, and he pushes the wooden sword forward, showing the sharp sword wind, which is very imposing.
I want to protect those who have been injured by the sword, and even more importantly, I want to protect those I love.
"Senior brother, thank you!"
"I'm just doing what I should do, and you have your own things to do, right?"
As Lin Qing spoke, he walked towards the crowd again and reprimanded them severely. His blood was boiling. Several elders also secretly considered who should belong to their sect?