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Chapter 32 Recruiting and Intentions

Ling Jing glanced at the stone wall where Huashan's martial arts were recorded, and said, "Uncle Taishi, let me pick some sword moves from this stone wall and show them to you."

Feng Qingyang nodded and said: "Well, you must have memorized the sword moves on the stone wall. You integrate these moves, imagine how to do it in one go, and then forget them all, forget them completely, and then

Don’t keep any moves in your mind.”

After hearing this, Ling Jing pondered for a moment. He had now mastered half of the Huashan martial arts on the stone wall. He immediately picked out twenty or thirty sword moves that he remembered most and linked them together one by one.

But it's not easy to forget the sword moves completely in your mind in the blink of an eye.

He practiced hard and his memory was amazing. These sword moves came to his mind one by one, as if they had taken root and were indelible. He was trying his best to not care about these moves, but every time he thought about them, the sword moves came to his mind.

The trick will naturally appear in his mind, which really makes him feel distressed.

Feng Qingyang saw that his brows were frowning more and more, so he reminded him loudly: "Everything must be allowed to take its course. Do it when you have to do it, stop when you have to do it, and in short, don't force it at all."

Hearing Feng Qingyang's instructions, Ling Jing seemed to have a hint of enlightenment in his heart. He thought to himself, it is not difficult to integrate these sword moves into one, but I have practiced these moves too well. I want to achieve "no attack" in a short period of time.

But it is almost impossible to reach the realm of "moves", so why don't I completely disrupt these moves, and then I can use them wherever I want.

At this time, he raised his long sword and slashed left and right. He didn't think about the sword moves in the stone wall graphics at all, whether they were similar or not, he just swung them casually. Although each move was inevitably somewhat specious, the edge of the sword was

What he refers to is so imaginative that it is difficult for people to figure it out.

After he used seven or eight moves in a row, his understanding gradually deepened, and he slowly realized the profound meaning of Feng Qingyang's words. It turned out that this "no move" state did not mean that there was no real move, but that when the sword was drawn,

It has the intention of a sword move, but it cannot have a trace of the shape of a sword move. If there is a move, if there is no move, it will be impossible to detect.

Now that he had understood this point, he drew his sword more smoothly after that. At this time, he was halfway through the move "You Feng Lai Yi", and suddenly he pulled back the long sword a few inches and followed up with the move "Cang Lai Yi".

Pine welcomes guests".

The transformation in this section has fewer traces of chiseling than before. It is really like an antelope hanging its horns, which is unexpected.

Feng Qingyang looked at him with a look of approval on his face when he saw that he had understood what he meant in such a short period of time.

After a while, Ling Jing finally stopped and sheathed his sword. There was still a hint of excitement on his face. Just now he had realized the mystery of this superior sword theory. When he drew the sword, it was intentional and invisible, and he moved according to his heart. It was really wonderful.

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Although he has not yet learned the "Dugu Nine Swords", Feng Qingyang's on-demand training of his swordsmanship tonight is enough to take him one step further in his martial arts journey.

When Feng Qingyang saw him sheathing his sword, he smiled happily and said: "Yes, your use of the sword has finally lost its traces and no longer falls into the cliché. However, this state of "making no moves" cannot be achieved overnight.

Those of you who have understood it thoroughly, although you have understood three or four of its secrets tonight, you still need to remember the four words "anything you want"."

Ling Jing also knew that it was impossible for him to fully comprehend the principle of the supreme sword in such a short period of time, so he immediately said sincerely: "Yes."

Feng Qingyang nodded and sighed: "Okay, let's call it a night. Jing'er, you are extremely talented. Sooner or later, you will be able to practice the best swordsmanship. I can meet someone as talented as you in my old age."

Disciple, I am also very lucky."

Suddenly there was a look of loneliness on his face. He thought that if he lived in seclusion in the back mountains, he would be alone for the rest of his life. What he had learned would eventually follow him into the loess and disappear from the world. However, in his old age, he suddenly

It is really a joy to meet such a good young man, who is hard to find in the world in terms of qualifications and understanding. Now I only hope that he can inherit his mantle and not let this lineage be cut off.

Then he said: "Jing'er, you will wait here for me tomorrow, and I will teach you three sword techniques."

Ling Jing knew in his heart that this grand master uncle was just preparing to teach him the "Nine Swords of Dugu", but when he saw that he looked lonely just now and had the intention of leaving, he couldn't help blurting out: "Grand master uncle,

You might as well move out and live with your disciples."

Feng Qingyang burst into laughter, shook his head and said, "Silly boy, Grand Master Uncle is used to being carefree, so don't mention this matter again."

Ling Jing smiled helplessly when he heard this. In fact, he roughly guessed the thoughts of the Grand Master Uncle. Back then, he was a master of the sword sect, but he failed to participate in the battle between the two sword qi sects on Jade Girl Peak. When he came back,

The Sword Sect has been destroyed, and one can imagine the guilt in his heart.

Although he did not want to seek revenge from the airbenders in the end, he was more concerned about the future of the Huashan sect. It is absolutely impossible to say that he did not have any resentment towards the qibong who was currently in charge of the Huashan sect.

He said no more at the moment, and after watching Feng Qingyang leave, he left the secret cave and rested by himself, only waiting to come back the next day to listen to the teachings of the Grand Master.

The next day, Ling Jing studied the martial arts on the stone wall in the secret cave while experiencing the superior sword skills taught by Feng Qingyang. The day passed in a blink of an eye, and in the evening, he heard Yue Lingshan's brisk footsteps coming from the cliff.

, just walked out of the secret cave and picked her up.

When eating, Yue Lingshan saw that Ling Jing always had a thoughtful look on his face. The bowl of rice had already reached the bottom, but he still used chopsticks to pick at it. It was obvious that his mind was not there, and his mind had already wandered away.

elsewhere.

She was a little annoyed and thought to herself, someone finally came up to see you, but you didn't even look at them. You really looked like a bad guy. She immediately pouted and said, "Ling Jing, your bowl is already empty."

Ling Jing had just been thinking about Feng Qingyang's profound sword theory of "no move when using a sword" and "doing whatever you want". The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this truth was profound and wonderful. Every time he understood it for a while, he would be able to

I understood many new things and made great progress in the art of swordsmanship, so I unconsciously lost my mind.

When he heard Yue Lingshan speak, he was slightly startled and asked in confusion: "Senior sister, what did you say?"

When Yue Lingshan heard this, she suddenly put down her chopsticks and said angrily: "You, you're so mad at me." After saying that, she turned her head to the side and sulked in grievance.

Although Ling Jing didn't know why, he also knew that there was something about him that had offended her, so he teased: "Senior sister, someone can actually hang an oil bottle from his mouth. Do you think it's strange?"

PS: It took me a whole day of coding to write one chapter. I was really stuck on the writing, so I will update it today. Sorry.


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