When the three of them returned to the bookstore, most of the sunset in the sky had gone down.
After the master made arrangements, the two senior brothers went into the kitchen to work and cook.
Li Bing followed the old man to the yard.
"Are you tired?" The old man clasped his hands behind his back and asked with concern.
"Master, after taking a shower, I feel refreshed and not tired." Yan Bing replied.
The old man nodded and said, "Do you know why our founder named the sect Feixia?"
Yan Bing shook his head.
The old man turned around, looked at the sunset with his hands behind his back, and continued: "Because I, the founder of the Feixia Sect, faced the morning glow and this sunset, and realized the 360 swordsmanship and the 70 swordsmanship of my Feixia Sect.
Two breathing techniques.
Then, based on how far and near the rays of light illuminate all things on the earth, these swordsmanship and techniques were coordinated, classified, and compiled into the six unique skills of my Feixia Sect..."
"Oh...," Yan Bing looked at the old man's back with a confused expression. The red clouds reflected the huge figure through the old man's clothes and the gaps and projected it on the ground.
"So, now is a good time... With this ray of sunset, Master wants to see how your understanding is..." As soon as he finished speaking, the old man raised his hand and shouted: "Instant Thunder!".
The next moment, a purple aurora, like a ghost, shot out rapidly from the old man's room, and finally slowly slid into the old man's raised palm.
Yan Bingxin said: This old man has quite a lot of stuff...
Then I took a closer look at the "Snap Thunder" in the old man's hand. It was a long sword with a purple handle but no guard. The weirdest thing was that the sword's body was also purple.
From the hilt of the sword, it is slightly curved, with a lightning-shaped bend, and the sword body is once again level with the hilt, and then becomes thinner and thinner downwards, until the tip of the sword is as sharp as a needle nose, and the overall impression is
It feels like a large embroidery needle with a unique shape...
Li Bing also noticed that the moment the sword was held tightly by the old man, the old man suddenly seemed to be a different person, full of energy, white beard fluttering, and full of energy.
The originally slightly stooped body suddenly became taller and straighter, as if it had been reborn, sacred and solemn.
Just as Yan Bing was sighing in his heart.
The old man raised his sword and slowly lowered it...
After a hand gesture, a dazzling sword dance began.
Yan Bing immediately instinctively activated the shorthand ability she had cultivated through years of hard study, and quickly copied the old man's movements in her mind.
I saw the old man's movements slow and fast, straight and curved, flowing through the clouds and flowing water, but I couldn't feel a trace of the fierceness that a sword move should have. It was more like the sunset, gently caressing everything in the world...
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Suddenly!, as the sunset became darker and darker, the setting sun became lower and lower, and the old man's speed became faster and faster.
At first, Yan Bing could barely keep up with the old man's movements, repeating them in his mind..., but as the light got worse and worse, the old man moved faster and faster, and the sword's blade was so thin.
, she was getting more and more dazzled, and when she was almost unable to keep up with the old man's movements, Yan Bing suddenly noticed the huge projection on the ground!
That was the shadow cast by the setting sun on the old man’s body and onto the ground!
This huge shadow magnified the old man's movements and sword body several times, and reflected them on the ground like a slide projector.
Yan Bing was so happy that he hurriedly turned to stare at the shadow with all his heart, not looking at the old man's movements at all. He just copied the old man's movements according to the shadow's turning, stabbing and slashing.
As time goes by.
The sunset continues to set in the west, and the shadows become longer and longer with the light...
Finally, the old man's shadow was directly projected onto the wall behind Yan Bing...
Yan Bing didn't hesitate at all and turned around, with his back to the old man, his eyes fixed on every move of the shadow on the wall.
Until the last trace of afterglow faded away, the shadow on the wall also disappeared. At this time, the old man seemed to have picked the right time and just made the final move...
After the recruitment was completed..., the old man looked at Yan Bing...
Yan Bing turned his back to him...
Seeing this scene, the old man was not angry, but smiled...
Children can be taught! Children can be taught!!!
Yan Bing turned around slowly, still reviewing all the old man's actions just now in his mind.
Just talk about wit, intelligence, and adaptability.
There may be many scumbag students who are no worse than top students, and some are even better than some top students in these aspects.
But if we just talk about learning ability...,
That is the "gap" that is the decisive difference between top academics and poor academics.
As for Yan Bing, who has graduated with a master's degree and is preparing to study for a Ph.D., in terms of learning ability, she is simply a fighter among top academics...
According to the shorthand method, after reviewing it several times, Yan Bing probably remembered 80% to 90% of the master's previous set of movements. Although there are still some details that he hasn't understood yet, that's because the two-dimensional shadow cannot
It was caused by completely replicating the three-dimensional movements, so for the remaining one or two points, she could only fully imagine and draw conclusions based on the pictures she saw.
After a while, she decided that although she could not get full marks, she was still good enough to reach an excellent level... So she raised her head confidently and waited for the master's questions.
The old man looked at Yan Bing's confident big eyes, looked at himself without blinking, nodded happily, and asked: "Can you show me the last three moves you just made?"
Yan Bing smiled slightly, then took out Qingxuan and danced these three moves one by one based on the memory just now.
Then he stopped and continued to look at the old man confidently, waiting for the next round of questions.
The old man clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Excellent understanding! Excellent understanding! I am happy today! I must drink two more cups soon!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the kitchen, wanting to see how the two apprentices' meals were being cooked, and help them "test" the taste.
Yan Bing was stunned. Looking at the old man who turned to leave, he felt a little disappointed and blurted out: "Is this the end??"
When the old man heard this, he stopped and turned to look at Yan Bing with a puzzled look on his face and said, "Yes, I passed the test and was very good. What's wrong?"
Yan Bing asked tentatively: "Master, I won't ask any more questions??"
The old man laughed directly and said, "What are you still asking? How do you remember so many moves?" After saying that, he turned around and left again.
Yan Bing's words came from behind him: "Almost, eighty to ninety percent."
The old man's foot that he had just stepped out was frozen... After a while, the old man recovered from the shock. He turned around with an unbelievable expression on his face, looked at Yan Bing and asked, "What did you just say??"
"I said, eighty to ninety percent, almost. It's impossible to say that I remember everything. After all, the shadow is no better than the real person..." Yan Bing was about to explain.
The old man raised his hand to interrupt her, widened his eyes and said, "Let me show you how to dance!"
When Yan Bing heard the words, he stopped talking nonsense. He held Qingxuan and started from the starting position. He recalled the picture in his mind and learned to do it. Although there were one or two stuck places in the middle, he found it.
Looking for a feeling, I made a move that I thought should be similar, and then continued dancing until I stopped the move and ended.
At this time, the old man stood there blankly, his soul had already left his body, his body was hunched, and he stood there with his hands behind his back, motionless.
Seeing that his master had no reaction, Yan Bing thought that he had done something wrong just now, so he continued to find the feeling and danced again...
The old man remained motionless...
Yan Bing was just wondering... when his senior brother came out with a round table. He saw his master and his junior sister standing in the yard, motionless. He was also puzzled. He came over and asked his master: "Master? What's wrong? Is this
?”
The old man didn’t respond….
The senior brother looked at Yan Bing, then at the old man, and boldly pushed the old man.
The old man tilted his body and fell to the ground stiffly...
Feng Chen panicked instantly, threw down the table, bent down and checked Master's breath with his hand, and found that there was no breath!
I quickly put my head close to my chest again, and even my heartbeat stopped!!!
Feng Chen burst into tears and shouted: "Master!!!"
He quickly helped the old man up and pinched him hard.
Lu Liang heard the noise and ran over from the kitchen. When he saw this scene, he burst into tears. He knelt down and wiped the old man's chest and rubbed the soles of his feet.
Yan Bing came to his senses at this time, hurried over, pushed away Lu Liang and Feng Chen who were in the way, put his palms together, and pressed hard on the old man's heart.
The problem is that she has forgotten that she is born with divine power... and if this happens, let alone the heart massage... her sternum will be broken!
The breath that the old man held in his head spurted out along with the blood, and his whole body was bent.
But at least, people are alive.
The three senior brothers and sisters breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground.
After a while, the old man, whose breathing gradually stabilized, pointed to his chest, gasped, and forced out a few words: "Quick! Go get the "Bone Sheng Dan" and break it! Break it!!!"
