Due to time issues, it was impossible to teach all the two sets of swordsmanship. Zhang Dashan only selected the first six styles and taught them to the disciples on both sides.
There were only two people on Su Yang's side, and the moves were relatively simple. All he had to do was order a few of the key moves that needed attention. The teaching was quickly completed. Zhang Dashan turned around and taught the disciple on the opposite side the "Deluxe Edition" of the Dream Thirteen Swords.
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But with just these few simple instructions, Su Yang suddenly felt that a door to martial arts suddenly opened in front of him.
When I read the moves in martial arts novels and movies before, I always felt like they were separated by a layer of film that was vaguely invisible. I knew it was good, but I couldn’t tell what was good about it or why it was good. But now it’s completely different. Although
Due to his skills, moves, experience, etc., he still cannot compare with the masters, but he seems to have understood what the real "martial arts" is.
After Zhang Dashan left, Xu Danchen stood there and made a few stiff moves according to what he had just learned. Suddenly he made a strange "eh" sound and froze in a daze.
He scratched his head, with an uncertain look on his face, and asked Su Yang doubtfully: "Junior brother, how do you feel? Why do I feel..."
Su Yang chuckled and said, "Honest man, you must have realized something wonderful."
Xu Danchen nodded heavily and said: "Yes, although these moves are not good-looking, they are very simple and practical."
As he spoke, he gestured with the first move and said: "Look, for example, this move 'One Sword into a Dream', although it does not have the movement of the white crane returning, it obviously saves a lot of energy when making the move, and the sword body moves
It's faster, and at the same time, the body is more flexible."
"It's okay, senior brother, you have a very strong understanding!"
Su Yang laughed: "Slowly realize, our master's skills are unfathomable, how can we easily figure them out?"
Xu Danchen nodded, then gave Su Yang a thumbs up, and said with emotion: "Hey, I am not worthy of being called senior brother, but I almost let down the master's heart. Junior brother, you are well-informed, and senior brother really admires you.
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Su Yang didn't tell the truth and joked: "Drink more wine in the future, and you will be more knowledgeable."
About an hour later, Su Yang and Xu Danchen had mastered these six sword moves and were even able to teach each other. On the other side, the sixteen junior brothers had also finished learning.
Zhang Dashan stood back in the center of the competition stage, waved his hand and said: "Let's begin. But remember, if you compete with the same disciple, the point is up!"
It was probably the first time for a group of men to experience such a scene, and they were all a little hesitant. However, Zhao Feixiong, the youngest 18th junior brother, was the first to jump out and confidently punched the opponent: "Brothers, I'm here to show off my shame first.
I wonder which senior brother or second senior brother will give me some advice?"
As soon as he jumped out with the sword in his mind, everyone in the place couldn't help but laugh.
Zhao Feixiong, the eighteenth junior fellow of the Sanjiang Sect, was the guy who almost killed Zhang Dashan by mistake when he lost his sword during the assessment. Later, Zhang Dashan got happy and made an exception to accept him. He was the youngest at only eighteen years old, so he happened to be the eighteenth oldest.
Zhao Feixiong naturally knew what the senior brothers were laughing at. Although he was young, he was very angry and arrogant. Otherwise, he would not have come to the Sanjiang Sect to learn from his disciples. He raised his face and said angrily: "My little brother is not going to do it today.
It's better than yesterday, senior brother, don't make fun of me, you will know after you come down and compete!"
Judging from his appearance, he didn't care what happened today, he just wanted to regain the face he lost yesterday.
Su Yang felt happy in his heart and was about to step forward. In the plot of the Sword of Eternal Life, it was really frustrating. Any guy in it could easily kill him, but he still had to pretend to be calm. Finally, now
How can you resist your itchy hands when you meet an opponent who can be abused by you?
As soon as he took a step, Su Yang felt his sleeves tighten. When he looked back, Xu Danchen was holding on to his clothes. He shook his head slightly, covered his mouth and whispered: "Junior brother, you are moving too fast. It's you, senior brother, why?"
I'll raid the formation."
What does it mean to act too quickly? Su Yang was stunned for a moment, but he quickly understood Xu Danchen's thoughts from his eyes.
Hey, he is such an honest, kind and kind person.
Su Yang knew his own character well. If he didn't take action, he would be completely absorbed in it. Once he did, it would be difficult to show mercy. At that time, this arrogant and arrogant eighteenth junior brother, who was bent on regaining face, would be greatly embarrassed again.
Xu Danchen was different. This guy was an honest man, but not stupid. He probably saw Su Yang's character, so he took the initiative to ask for a fight so as not to embarrass his youngest junior brother too much.
Su Yang nodded, as young people, it is not a good thing to be hit all the time. They need appropriate encouragement. Anyway, there are still a dozen juniors waiting for his education, so there is no need to worry, so he smiled and said: "Then I'll help you, senior brother.
Senior brother, be careful."
Xu Danchen tightened his clothes, drew his sword, raised his hand and said, "Junior brother, please come!"
Zhao Feixiong casually cupped his fists and said perfunctorily: "Sir, please!" and then took action impatiently.
I saw the sword in Zhao Feixiong's hand flying up and down, and his posture was graceful. Sometimes he looked like a white crane, and sometimes he turned into the shape of a green dragon spitting water. It was really beautiful.
Xu Danchen, on the other hand, hardly used his sword and just avoided it, seemingly at a disadvantage.
When the junior fellow students on the other side saw this scene, they all cheered and cheered.
Su Yang shook his head, this senior brother was still too kind.
Obviously, in the first move of his move, the eighteenth-year-old Zhao Feixiong had already exposed a huge flaw in his throat in order to pose as a white crane. Xu Danchen could seal his throat with one sword using the move "One Sword into Dreams".
Of course I won't kill Lao Shiba, but if I point the sword at my throat, I will lose a lot of face.
Xu Danchen retreated step by step. In Su Yang's eyes, he was not invincible, he just wanted to find an innocuous flaw in Zhao Feixiong and try his best to seek peace.
If you are a top master, even a second-rate master in Jin Yong's book, you can deal with Zhao Feixiong like this, but Xu Danchen is a beginner, and his real martial arts is not much better than Zhao Feixiong. It is difficult to seek peace without hurting the opponent's face.
It's a bit too big.
Sure enough, after two or three moves, Zhao Feixiong attacked more and more urgently, while Xu Danchen retreated continuously and encountered danger frequently.
When Zhao Feixiong attacked, he had a childish smile on his face, eyebrows raised, and a proud look on his face. He obviously thought he had the upper hand. He was already young and energetic, and now he was eager to regain the face he had lost yesterday, so he didn't even make the slightest move.
Without leaving any room, he turned an ordinary discussion between brothers into something dangerous.
Su Yang secretly shook his head. This senior brother was too kind. He was going to lose if he continued like this. Zhao Feixiong was not very skilled in martial arts. If he got red-eyed, there was no guarantee that he would not accidentally hurt this "honest man".
As for Zhao Feixiong, he is too eager for quick success and even a little ignorant of current affairs. Don't say that Xu Danchen lets him go. Even if he really can't beat him, as a fellow disciple, there is no need to push him so hard.
So he frowned and shouted: "Eighteen, senior brother doesn't want to hurt you, please be careful with your strikes and don't miss it!"
Zhao Feixiong was young and frivolous. Instead of being grateful, he laughed proudly: "Second senior brother said this because he saw that senior brother was dying and was afraid of losing face!"
While he was talking, Zhao Feixiong's men were not slow at all, they struck more and more smoothly, and delivered another sword.
Although this sword is not as good as the real version of the Dream Thirteen Swords, it is much stronger than the "deluxe version". Zhao Feixiong even added a little change in the use of it, making it even more powerful.
Even Su Yang was stunned, Zhao Feixiong was so savvy! If we only judged on this move, Zhao Feixiong had even faintly surpassed Zhang Dashan.
Xu Danchen couldn't dodge, and stumbled. He heard a soft thud, and the long sword slashed against his right arm, leaving a bloody hole on his arm. Then he let go of his hand, and the sword fell to the ground with a clang.
Fell on the fighting stage.
Zhao Feixiong refused to give up. He took a step forward and flew in front of Xu Danchen. He swung the tip of his sword and pressed it against Xu Danchen's throat.
He first looked up at Su Yang, his eyes full of provocation, and then he proudly said to Xu Danchen: "I accept it!"
Zhang Dashan stood up from his chair in a hurry and shouted in a deep voice: "Shiba, why did you hurt your senior brother? Why don't you help your senior brother up quickly!"
However, Zhao Feixiong did not help Xu Danchen. The tip of the sword was still pressed against Xu Danchen's throat. He held his head high and said: "Master, there is no one who is not injured in the martial arts competition. If you want to blame me for not being good at learning, how can you blame me? And Master, look, I said
Yes, this set of swordsmanship still works."
This kid won a martial arts competition. Not only did he point his sword at his senior brother, but he even lost respect for his master when he spoke. Most of the disciples on the opposite side were in their twenties and thirties. Although they were not good at martial arts, they still understood the basic principles of human relations.
The scene suddenly became awkward.
After all, Xu Danchen was the oldest, mature and prudent. Seeing the solemn atmosphere on the court, he quickly waved his hand, lay on the ground and smiled bitterly: "That's it, junior brother, you win. Senior brother, admit defeat, don't say any more."
Zhang Dashan frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.
Su Yang's face was as sinking as water.
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