Long Zhutian was silent at the side. He looked at Yuqing and said, "Master, can you teach me how to break the sword formation? I want to enter the illusion again to see it."
Yu Qing nodded, and began to use small wooden branches to set up the Bagua formation on the ground with Yu Zhenzi, and explained to him the secrets of the changes in the formation and the location of the Shengmen.
Long Zhutian is extremely perceptive in this regard, and he can understand at a glance.
Because Yang Zimei has been studying Yin Yang, Five Elements and Bagua since she was a child, it is easier to understand. However, she has never practiced swordsmanship. It is estimated that when the time comes, when she really needs to use it, she will be just a theoretical school on paper.
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However, the changes in these sword techniques are really powerful. Although they are only made of small wooden branches, Yang Zimei can clearly see its attack power.
No wonder, Long Zhutian was suddenly injured in the hallucination.
If he didn't wake up in time, he would have been stabbed into a hedgehog by these 108 impeccable angles.
"Zhutian, do you have any foundation in swordsmanship?"
After Yuqing finished explaining, he asked this extremely crucial question.
Long Zhutian nodded, "My grandfather taught me how to practice swordsmanship when I was very young. When I was thirteen years old, I found that no matter how good the swordsmanship was, it was not as good as a bullet, so I stopped practicing."
"Of course, the emergence of modern hot weapons is a fatal impact on the cold weapons of the past, but it cannot completely replace them. The practice of swordsmanship can not only attack and defend enemies, but also cultivate the mind and character." Yu Qing said.
"Master, I have never seen you wield a sword."
Yang Zimei said gloomily from the side.
"Senior brother, he once lost a sword fight with someone, and he swore at that time that he would never use a sword for the rest of his life. Young nephew, let me tell you, your master's swordsmanship is very good." Yu Zhenzi said at the side.
"real?"
Yang Zimei's eyes lit up, "Master, will you be as powerful as those Taoist priests from the Quanzhen Sect of the Wudang Sect in martial arts novels?"
"Pfft! Senior brother, didn't you tell your young nephew that she is our sect?" Yu Zhenzi burst into laughter.
"What's the meaning?"
Yang Zimei was puzzled.
Yuqing has really never told her about the inheritance of the sect.
"Our master, your master, is the 90th leader of the Wudang Sect. What sect do you belong to?"
"What?"
Yang Zimei was surprised, "Is there really a Wudang sect? Then master and uncle, why don't you go to Wudang Mountain?" [
"Oh, now except for a few of us, the Wudang Sect has actually existed in name only." Yu Zhenzi sneered, "Back then, everything was ruined by destroying the Four Olds and so on."
Yang Zi frowned.
It was an era that destroyed all righteousness, and she was unable to complain.
While they were talking, Long Zhutian had cut a wooden branch into the shape of a sword and started dancing at the side, attracting Yang Zimei's attention.
Yuqing and Yuzhenzi also looked at him...
Long Zhutian's figure is strong and fast, and his energy is rich. Although what he holds in his hand is only a wooden product, it still makes people feel like the sword wind is blowing, and the leaves on the trees are rustling.
Yang Zimei couldn't understand the sword technique, but was attracted by the gesture of his sword dancing.
So handsome!
A raise of the hand, a throw, a spin, a dash...
Everything makes her heart beat like a deer!
"Huh? Isn't he using our Wudang swordsmanship?" Yu Zhenzi looked at it for a while and said in surprise, "Master seemed to have said that only my uncle could do this swordsmanship back then. How could he do it? Could it be...
