Senior Sister Zhao took the sword manual and stared at her name!
Snow white...
"Ah!" After she reacted, her mood immediately exploded.
Bang bang bang!
She was ashamed and angry. First she hit Yun Xiao on the head three times with the sword book, and then she was about to tear off the piece with her name on it.
In the breeze, the beauty in the black dress had a flushed face, bit her red lips, and stared at Yun Xiao. She was so angry that she was so angry and so embarrassed that she doubted her life.
The reading order of the five words under her finger will never go back to the past!
When she thought that she had left such a name on Qinghun's first sword manual that could easily be misunderstood by future generations, she was speechless until her spine went numb.
"Don't tear it up!" Yun Xiao had quick eyes and quick hands and quickly snatched the sword manual.
"Yun Xiao, give it to me!" She bit her lip and called the boy by his name for the first time.
"Senior sister, this is inherited from our ancestors and cannot be torn apart." Yun Xiao said seriously.
"Bring it here!" she glared.
"If you don't tear it up, I'll give it back to you." Yun Xiao put the sword manual behind him.
"You... are so angry with me!" Senior Sister Zhao stared at the young man in white, feeling helpless.
So naughty!
"Tear it or not?" Yun Xiao asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Don't tear it up, it's annoying!" Senior Sister Zhao was a little angry, dangling her jade legs, and sat on the cliff.
Not to mention, her angry look is a bit cute.
"Senior Sister Zhao, don't worry, no one will have random thoughts except me." Yun Xiao sat next to her and said honestly.
"Bring it here."
Yun Xiao could only return the sword manual to her!
When handing the book, he looked down again and couldn't help but said: "It's worthy of the name!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Senior Sister Zhao took the sword manual and immediately slapped him on the head three times.
Cai Maomao watched in the distance and was horrified, and secretly said: "I didn't expect that such a handsome man as Junior Brother Yun would have to be beaten like us! It must be because of his stupid qualifications that he let Senior Sister Zhao down!"
Fortunately, Senior Sister Zhao no longer cared about the name on the title page, and immediately turned to the next page, with a serious tone, and began to introduce the first sword of Qinghun to Yun Xiao.
"Be serious! Read the book!" Senior Sister Zhao said.
"Yes!" Yun Xiao then moved his eyes to the book.
It is worthy of being the first Qinghun sword of Yuheng level!
It quickly caught his attention!
Flying Sword Technique: Ten Scales.
Palm Sword Skill: Qinglong Fenglie.
Swordsmanship: Qing Tian Zhi.
"The swordsmanship of Immortal Dao, even the name is so elegant, is it out of the world?" Yun Xiao was intoxicated.
For example, a certain swordsmanship or a certain body technique sounds much better.
Flying sword, swallow tail flash, ten scales.
The palm sword, the green electric flying crane, the green dragon and the fierce wind.
Yujian, Xiaoyaoyou, Qingtianzhi!
"Senior Sister Zhao, what are 'ten-level scales'?" Yun Xiao decided to start by learning the flying sword technique.
Flying sword, instant killing technique!
In order to eliminate those five words from her mind, Senior Sister Zhao hummed softly and began to introduce to him: "Have you ever been in trouble?"
"I've fought before. I'm the best." Yun Xiao said.
"Ten-level scales use the sword soul to float in the air. The sword enters the void and turns. The sword rubs against the air and forms a light and shadow similar to fish scales. At the same time, it emits a sword sound. Every time it rotates, the sword soul can
With the help of the spiritual energy in the air, you can take advantage of the situation to go faster and increase your killing power." Senior Sister Zhao said.
"One spin is one section, and after ten sounds, the flying sword accelerates, changes, and strengthens ten times, then it is ten scales?" Yun Xiao asked.
"Yes!" Senior Sister Zhao nodded, "As the saying goes, if the sword rings ten times, the sea will split and the mountains will collapse. It describes the ten scales! If the sword can ring ten times and one sword comes out, it will be like ten fish flying into the air, and one sword will explode.
, kill people in an instant!"
"understood!"
Yun Xiao nodded.
Ten scales, murderous sword!
Just from this description, I know it is stronger than Swallowtail Flash.
"Swordsmanship, Qinglong Fenglie." Yun Xiao looked at the sword manual and moved downwards.
"Junior Brother Yun, what is the attribute of your sword soul?" Zhao Xuanran asked.
"Does it matter?" Yun Xiao asked.
"Yes. If you have the thunder attribute, the Qingdian Flying Crane will be more powerful if you practice it. If you have the storm attribute, the Qinglong Fenglie will be stronger than others." Zhao Xuanran said.
In other words, Qinglong Fenglie is based on storm.
"My sword soul should have some wind attributes." Yun Xiao said.
"Okay!" Senior Sister Zhao nodded, "The Qinglong wind is fierce, the sword is like a storm, the sword is drawn out like a dragon, wide opening and closing, this is the strong wind of Qinghun Sword Pavilion. There are three styles, one is asking the heart, the second is asking the sky, and the third is asking the sky.
Asked."
"Three questions in the world, the heart of the sword is clear and worthy of the world." Yun Xiao read out a line of small words on the sword manual.
"The last one is sword control, Qingtian Zhi." Zhao Xuanran said.
"What's so special?"
"The intention of cultivating the sword is to aim at the blue sky! You practice leisurely wandering, playing in the world, without caring about the world. But if you cultivate the ambition to reach the sky, you will have the courage to reach the sky. A man aims at the four directions, with one ambition towards the blue sky, and moves forward indomitably. Wherever the sword goes, everything will be
It's evil!" Zhao Xuanran said in a high tone.
"Okay, blue sky ambition! Fly across the sky and clouds, aim in the blue sky!"
Li Tianming felt it.
Ten scales!
Qinglong Fenglie!
Qingtianzhi!
These three sword skills can be said to be more in line with his current state of mind.
Not carefree, but ambitious!
I have all three swords.
Yuheng level!
Ye Tiance can't even practice this kind of swordsmanship!
"I'll explain the details to you first, and then lead you to sword practice." Senior Sister Zhao was very serious and continued to scroll down.
"Um."
Yun Xiao glanced at her profile and nodded.
The breeze blows, the fragrance is fragrant, and the long hair is sultry.
He sank into the art of swordsmanship and started the genius sword practice mode.
On the first day, he didn't move his sword!
Listen first, then watch!
While listening, the texture of the sword slowly accumulated in my mind.
While watching, I was already rehearsing it in my mind!
Under the sun, in the moonlight, before Yun Xiao's eyes, the woman in black skirt first used her flying sword to kill ten scales, and then used her palm sword to act like a green dragon!
The former is murderous and the latter is powerful!
A woman can also wield a sword with great momentum, opening and closing the sword forcefully, moving forward indomitably... It is refreshing and refreshing!
In the evening breeze, Senior Sister Zhao flew across the sky and earth with her sword. Yun Xiao stepped on her sword and held her waist with his hand, listening to her explain the secret of wielding the sword!
The black sword roars, rushes into the sky, flies over the clouds, and embraces the moon in the blue sky!
Qingtianzhi!
Absolutely!
Late at night.
The two men dropped their swords and returned to the front of Haoran Hall.
Yun Xiao's mind was full of sword shadows and beautiful shadows.
And the five words on the title page.
"Senior Sister Zhao, thank you for your hard work." Yun Xiao cupped his hands, his eyes full of respect.
It was indeed very hard for her. She explained and practiced for him all day long.
"It's not hard." Senior Sister Zhao said softly, "Take the sword manual and think about it more at night."
"No need, I've learned everything." Yun Xiao suddenly smiled.
"???"
Zhao Xuanran was startled!
"Don't be ridiculous, it's boring, you haven't even drawn a sword before." Senior Sister Zhao said.
Yun Xiao turned around and looked into the distance, pointed to a bluestone on the opposite mountain, and asked: "Senior sister, what is the highest sound of your flying sword technique 'Ten Scales'?"
"I have only practiced for one year, seven rings." Senior Sister Zhao said.
"Is it great?" Yun Xiaoxiao asked.
"Anyway, he is better than my senior brothers and sisters. My father was only three times my age." Senior Sister Zhao said. Judging from her arrogant expression, she should be quite satisfied with herself.
"Then can your flying sword hit that bluestone?" Yun Xiao asked.
Senior Sister Zhao glanced over there, shook her head and said, "No, it's a bit far."
"I can!" Yun Xiao said.
"You?" Senior Sister Zhao looked at him, "At this distance, unless you can ring the sword ten times, you can't reach it at all. I know that you are very talented. I will start practicing tomorrow. With your swordsmanship talent, maybe you can complete it in ten days."
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Ten days!
She herself couldn't even think about it.
"Senior sister, what if I can?" Yun Xiao asked.
"Impossible!" Senior Sister Zhao said firmly.
"I'm a man. It's normal for this range to be farther." Yun Xiao chuckled.
Senior Sister Zhao: "..."
She was also very emotional!
If a greasy man said such things in front of her, it would definitely be disgusting.
But this kid has good looks!
Therefore, even if he speaks foul language, he always looks very otherworldly and ecstatic.
Absolutely amazing!
"If you can break that bluestone, tonight I will..." Senior Sister Zhao gritted her teeth.
"What are you doing tonight?" Yun Xiao looked at her pretty face under the moonlight.
"What do you think?" Senior Sister Zhao lowered her head, her pretty face flushed, and her eyes blurred.
There's drama!
Yunxiao became energetic.
"But what if you fail?" Before Yun Xiao could think more, Senior Sister Zhao looked up at him with a sly look in her eyes.
"Say it!" Yun Xiao said.
"Return all 320,000 spiritual crystals to me!" she gritted her teeth.
Yun Xiao: "..."
I didn’t expect that she was still thinking about the money!
"Money-greedy woman!" Yun Xiao secretly despised her, "If Blue Star Chiyue could pull it, these spiritual crystals would almost turn into feces..."
Even so, he still smiled and said: "Okay, the bet is established."
"Pull the hook!" Senior Sister Zhao stretched out her hand.
"OK!"
"Failing to keep one's word is a puppy, you know?" Senior Sister Zhao reminded.
"you said."
Yun Xiao stretched out his hand, and the Heaven Burying Sword Spirit appeared in his hand. He pinched it between his fingers, and the twenty-two sword swords surged with sharpness.
"Look!" Several Jiange disciples were also attracted.
They were very excited.
But if they knew the content of the bet between Yun Xiao and Senior Sister Zhao, they would probably be even more excited.
"Watch it!"
Yun Xiao's momentum dropped.
When his eyes were fixed on the bluestone, his eyes turned cold. The bluestone seemed to have turned into a ghost in his eyes, and murderous intent was actually growing in his eyes!
This chilling aura made everyone stunned!
The murderous intention is there!
The sword is ready!
Being able to produce murderous intent on stones is a reflection of Yun Xiao's straight thoughts and extremely murderous intent.
He closed his eyes suddenly!
"Ten-level scales?"
The water floats, the sword spins, the rippling fish scales, the sword sounds, the sword's trajectory...
Pictures and scrolls, vivid images, rotate in his heart.
Yun Xiao has indeed never drawn a sword!
However, after listening to the instructions and watching the drills, he had gone through this sword in his mind thousands of times.
"Maybe, this is called talent!"
A real talent!
Not a Tao seed, nor a sword soul.
Rather, everything is in the heart!
Although he closed his eyes, the bluestone did not disappear. Instead, it became the only thing in his world!
Self, sword, bluestone!
There are only these three things left in the world!
Ten scales!
The sword intention arrives in an instant!
The flying sword in his hand shot out in an instant.
Bah, bah, bah!
The cyan flying sword swirled in the air, making continuous explosions, and splashed out a wave of fish scales at a time, as if several water flowers bloomed in the air!
quick!
In just one moment, the sword rang ten times!
boom!
The mountain bluestone exploded immediately!
Bang bang bang!
After the bluestone, there were several big trees further away, which fell in response!
"Back!"
Yun Xiao calmly stopped his hand, and a flash of green light flashed back, turning into a blue lotus sword spirit, spinning in his hand like a green beast.
Dead silence!
"Ten sounds! Are these ten scales?!" Cai Maomao's eyes widened and he sat down on the ground.
He was dumbfounded.
During the day, he thought Yun Xiao was stupid and that was why he was beaten!
"Junior Brother Yun hasn't started practicing the sword skills officially yet, right?" Qin Tong was confused.
Is this still a human being?
They looked at Yun Xiao first, and then all looked at Senior Sister Zhao!
I saw Senior Sister Zhao, her whole body frozen, her eyes wide open, as if she was frozen, motionless.
