Leng Wushuang said calmly: "Let's talk, what's going on?"
Li Muchan scratched his head and pretended to be honest: "I came out to relax, and met Senior Brother Xia here, so I asked for advice on some martial arts problems, and then made some food and drinks... Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Xia felt unhappy and got drunk as soon as he drank.
"
Leng Wushuang took a deep look at him, turned around, and faced the hunting wind.
The breeze blew her white shirt around, and she stood quietly without saying a word.
A faint fragrance floated into his nose, but Li Muchan was not at all fancy at this moment. At this moment, Leng Wushuang was like a fairy who could not eat the fireworks of the world, or like a crane about to spread its wings and fly away.
"Lord of the Lake." A green shadow flashed, and Xia Wufeng appeared on the cliff like a ghost, clasping his fists and bowing.
"Are you awake?" Leng Wushuang asked.
Xia Wufeng felt ashamed and said: "This disciple is shameless, please punish me from the Lake Master!"
"What are you going to do about that person from Haitian Palace?" Leng Wushuang asked calmly.
Xia Wufeng hesitated and remained silent.
"Don't want to end it?" Leng Wushuang asked.
Xia Wufeng remained silent, pursed her lips tightly and remained motionless.
Leng Wushuang said lightly: "Then you want to marry her and marry her back to Xinghu Xiaozhu, right?"
Xia Wufeng shook his head and whispered: "We will find a place where there is no one to live in seclusion, and we will not care about the world from now on."
"Well, that's an idea." Leng Wushuang nodded.
"Lake Master, do you agree?" Xia Wufeng raised his head with a smile on his face.
Leng Wushuang nodded: "If you can really do this, I naturally agree, but there is another problem. Can you conclude that she has no concerns about Haitian Palace?"
Xia Wufeng looked at her in confusion.
Leng Wushuang said: "If you spend time with her day and night, it is inevitable that you will unknowingly reveal the news in the lake. If she is concerned about Haitian Palace and passes all this to her, what will be the consequences? Have you ever thought about it?"
"Lord of the lake, Xiaoran is contented, her heart is pure, and she can calm down and think about it carefully."
Li Muchan smiled and turned around to leave. The fastest way was to jump and fly down directly, but his Qinggong was not strong enough and he did not dare to do this.
He came to the trestle at the foot of the mountain, jumped on a small boat, and rowed to Luo Xing Pavilion. The owner of the lake, Leng Wushuang, was already standing there looking at him calmly, his white clothes fluttering.
Li Muchan hurriedly speeded up the oar, quickly approached the Luoxing Pavilion, jumped into the pavilion, cupped his fists and said: "Lord of the Lake."
"Well, is Wufeng okay?" Leng Wushuang nodded lightly.
Li Muchan nodded: "Senior brother Xia, everything is as usual...can the lake owner be more generous and let senior brother Xia go out of the lake to say goodbye to his sweetheart?"
Leng Wushuang glanced at him lightly: "You are too lenient!"
Li Muchan scratched his head and smiled helplessly: "It's my fault too. I encouraged senior brother to drink, which offended senior brother. I really feel bad about it."
Leng Wushuang said: "You don't have to worry about this matter. I called you here to ask you if you want to learn sword skills."
Li Muchan perked up and nodded hurriedly.
Leng Wushuang said: "Your Luoyang Sword Technique has reached Samadhi. Unfortunately, it is inherently deficient and not powerful enough. It is not consistent with your internal strength. After all, it has no future."
Li Muchan nodded. He practiced the rustic spirit. Although there was only a trace, he could already use it to unload the knife. This rustic spirit was extremely pure and his command was satisfactory, but the Luoyang Sword Technique was not very smooth.
Leng Wushuang said: "I teach martial arts in two ways, one is to climb the ladder to heaven, and the other is to jump over the dragon gate. Climbing the ladder to heaven is a gradual method, step by step, learn low-grade martial arts first, and then gradually practice high-grade martial arts.
Most disciples use this method."
Seeing Li Muchan nodding and listening carefully, Leng Wushuang continued: "Leaping over the Dragon Gate is a sudden method. You can directly practice high-level martial arts. You only need to gradually understand it. As the understanding deepens, the power of martial arts will gradually become apparent... Both methods have their own advantages.
, Different journeys lead to the same destination.”
Li Muchan said: "Lake Master, should I climb the ladder to heaven or jump over the dragon gate?"
Leng Wushuang said: "You have an amazing understanding, and you have a certain foundation in martial arts. Your understanding of martial arts is better than ordinary people, so let's use the Dun method."
Li Muchan showed a smile, as if he was embarrassed, but his heart was awe-inspiring. The owner of the lake was really aware of everything. He didn't seem to pay much attention to himself, but he knew everything.
Leng Wushuang said: "If you practice rustic skills, just learn the Duanyue Sword Technique. The two are similar in spirit. After learning them, they can complement each other and learn from each other."
"Breaking Yue Sword Technique?" Li Muchan was startled.
"Have you ever heard of the Duanyue Sword Technique?" Leng Wushuang glanced at him lightly.
Li Muchan frowned and thought for a while: "It seems to have an impression. Let me think about it... Oh, it seems that there once was a master of swordsmanship in Western Zhao who was invincible. He used the Duanyue sword technique, right?"
Leng Wushuang said calmly: "Well, his real name is Ouyang Zu, you can find it on the star list."
"He is actually a disciple of our Xiaozhu?" Li Muchan was surprised.
Leng Wushuang nodded: "It's a pity that he didn't come back in the end."
Li Muchan was very interested: "Lake Master, why did he go to Xi Zhao? Is there any mission?"
Leng Wushuang looked at him indifferently: "He thinks that Xi Zhao's martial arts is very interesting and wants to study it."
"That's it..." Li Muchan was a little disappointed. He thought there would be some twists and turns in the story.
Leng Wushuang said: "The Duanyue Sword Technique is a super-grade sword technique. If you can understand it perfectly, you will be a ninth-grade disciple. I am afraid that you will be half-hearted and aim too high!"
Li Muchan scratched his head and smiled, there was something in her words.
Leng Wushuang said: "I will teach you a technique every ten days to see if you can understand it."
"Yes, thank you Lake Master." Li Muchan nodded solemnly.
Leng Wushuang stretched out his hand: "Here comes the knife."
Li Muchan took off the blue water knife and handed it over. Leng Wushuang weighed it and shook his head: "You can change it to a black iron knife later. This knife is too light and is not conducive to the practice of breaking the mountain sword."
Li Muchan nodded and stared at her excitedly.
Leng Wushuang thought he couldn't wait, but he didn't expect that Li Muchan had already learned the Duan Yue Sword technique and understood a hint of the true meaning of the Duan Yue Sword from the Duan Yue Sword, and he couldn't wait to refer to it.
She first explained the sword technique in detail, and she spoke it eloquently, every word was like a pearl. Li Muchan remembered it once and nodded.
Seeing that he had recited it once, Leng Wushuang nodded with satisfaction, swung the blue water sword and slashed it slowly.
"Tsk——!" There was a slight whistle, and the yellow light on the knife flashed, hitting the tea cup on the stone table. The tea cup shook and moved an inch horizontally.
The sword light can be released and retracted, which is obviously a very advanced state.
Leng Wushuang slowly sheathed the knife and turned to look at Li Muchan: "Do you see clearly?"
Li Muchan's eyes lost focus and his expression was blank.
Leng Wushuang looked at him silently, sat down and took a sip. He lowered his head and stroked the blue water knife. His plain white jade hand carefully stroked it from the blade to the spine, to the handle, and to the handle.
She raised her head and glanced at Li Muchan. The evil energy of the sword was faint and surging like a wave. It would be difficult for another person to detect it. She had a keen sense and felt it carefully before she noticed the difference.
Such a precious sword must have been stained with countless blood. It is a very dangerous weapon that ordinary people cannot suppress. That is to say, he has a strong spirit. If he were another person, he would have become murderous without knowing it.
After a while, Li Muchan woke up and smiled sheepishly at Leng Wushuang.
Leng Wushuang said: "Do you have any understanding? Try it!"
She casually threw the blue water knife to Li Muchan, who took it and said with a smile: "I just confirmed it with Tu Qi. It is indeed wonderful. I hope the Lord of the Lake can give me some advice."
"Let's practice and take a look." Leng Wushuang said calmly.
Li Muchan slowly struck down with his sword, "Buzz..." The blade of the sword kept shaking, as if a stone had hit a honeycomb, causing a swarm of bees to buzz wildly.
Leng Wushuang nodded: "Yeah!"
Li Muchan put away his sword, with a solemn expression on his face, and slowly slashed with the sword again.
"Buzz..." The sound became louder, the blade trembled more violently, and the blue water sword turned into a white snake swimming around.
Leng Wushuang nodded again.
Li Muchan put away the knife, his forehead was already shiny and he was sweating.
These two swords were slashed with all his strength. They looked slow but consumed a lot of energy. He no longer had the strength to use the third sword, so he had no choice but to put the sword back into its sheath.
Leng Wushuang said: "Your understanding is really amazing, this sword has already touched the door."
Li Muchan just smiled without any expression. He knew in his heart that the essence of this sword could be obtained because he had realized the divine energy in the Duanyue Sword, and it was not because he was really powerful.
Leng Wushuang said: "You try to use the rustic messenger, it has its own merits, go back first."
Li Muchan nodded and said no more. He turned around and jumped onto the boat. When he arrived at the courtyard, he spoke to Senior Brother Chang and took out a black iron sword.
The Black Iron Knife was wide and large, twice the size of the Bishui Knife. The blade was dark and matte, and it was very heavy. Li Muchan could hold it in his hand just right.
The heavy feeling is particularly solid and there is a sense of presence. In terms of ease of use, it is far better than the blue water knife. Although the green water knife is sharp, he feels that it is too light, like picking up a feather.
But the black iron sword also has one biggest drawback, that is, it has no edge, and is blunt.
Taking the black iron sword, he returned to the cliff. Xia Wufeng was practicing his sword, pointing with the left and stabbing with the right. The moves were clumsy, like a child playing nonsense.
When he heard Li Muchan approaching, he sheathed his sword and turned around, smiling and saying, "What secret knowledge did the Lake Master teach you?"
"Senior brother, have you ever heard of the Duan Yue Sword Technique?" Li Muchan asked.
Xia Wufeng's eyes lit up: "It's actually the Duan Yue Sword Technique. Boy, you are really blessed. It's also a superb martial arts!"
Li Muchan asked: "Senior brother also knows this sword technique?"
"I have all the superb martial arts here!" Xia Wufeng pointed at his temple with the hilt of his sword.
Li Muchan said: "The master of the lake teaches me a style every ten days."
Xia Wufeng sighed: "The moves of the Duanyue Sword Technique are simple, but it is not easy to practice well. It involves the intention of the sword, and you have to rely on your understanding. It is useless to practice hard!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Senior brother, how about you try my sword?"
"Okay." Xia Wufeng smiled and pointed the tip of his sword: "Come on!"
Li Muchan picked up the Black Iron Sword and started to chop it. The blade shook slightly, and it was difficult and hesitant.
Xia Wufeng's smile faded, and he stared at the Black Iron Sword solemnly. When he came to the front, he raised the tip of the sword.
"Ding..." The black iron knife and the long sword were swung away at the same time.
"Senior brother, you have great internal strength." Li Muchan sighed. The power coming from the blade was like the roar of the sea, and his feet had sunk an inch.
Xia Wufeng smiled and said: "You are a beginner and you can realize the meaning of the sword. You are really a genius!"
Li Muchan shook his head: "Not even close."
Xia Wufeng said: "Although understanding is the most important thing in practicing the Duanyue Sword Technique, hard practice is also indispensable. You still lack the firepower, so you will get better and better."
He said: "I seem to have read a sword manual that mentioned the method of practicing the Yue Duan Dao."
Li Muchan was overjoyed: "What method? Senior brother, please tell me!"