"Third brother, I'm exhausted... When can I learn swordsmanship? I practice these moves every day. It's so boring!" Bai Yuyue curled his lips dissatisfied.
"It's only been a year! I think back then, I was practicing basic movements with my master for three whole years!" Bai Yuzheng said with a smile when he saw his sister complaining.
"How is that the same!" Bai Yuyue said, "Now I practice each movement a thousand times a day. My brother only practiced two hundred times at that time. In total, I still practice more."
"Then you practice and let me see." Bai Yuzheng smiled gently.
"Okay, third brother, just open your eyes and watch!"
Bai Yuyueque said, picked up the wooden sword and started practicing each move.
After finishing the eighteen moves, Bai Yuyue asked: "How was it?"
Bai Yuzheng said: "Faster and stronger."
Bai Yuyue followed his words and acted accordingly.
After practicing the eighteen moves, Bai Yuzheng suddenly took action.
Bai Yuyue was startled and started to fight back.
Bai Yuzheng didn't hold anything back, every move and every move was aimed at the vital point.
While blocking and fighting, Bai Yu Yueque often felt that he could not avoid it, but his body faithfully reacted with resistance.
In just a cup of tea, Bai Yu collected his palms.
Bai Yuyue asked with a smile: "Third brother, can you teach me swordsmanship?"
Bai Yuzheng smiled and said, "You already know how to do it."
"Ah?" Bai Yuyue was a little surprised.
She only practices these basic moves every day, and has never even practiced a complete set of sword techniques.
"The so-called swordsmanship means 'quick, ruthless and accurate'. Those flashy and flashy things are not swordsmanship at all. They are just showmanship at best."