"Are you still fighting?" Yue Buqun asked Ling Yue.
Ling Yue asked, "Do you have anything else to teach me?"
Yue Buqun smiled and said: "Of course there are, and there are a lot of them, it depends on whether you can get them or not!"
"If you beat me, I will teach you too; if you lose, I will teach you even more, but the things I teach may be different!"
Ling Yue stretched out his hand and touched the two acupuncture points of Shenque and Qihai.
"I've blocked most of my skills so I won't take advantage of you." Ling Yue said, turning around and taking off the unparalleled sword box on his back.
Yue Buqun did not move, let alone draw his sword.
Instead, he pointed to the grass on the side and said: "How about you and I change our fighting method, and compete among the blades of grass, within a few inches, to see who can get the blades of grass behind him chopped off first?"
"Okay!" Ling Yue did not refuse and just pulled out the Yunsuo sword.
He felt that he still had an advantage, so he took the initiative to stand on the side with fewer blades of grass.
Yue Buqun stretched out his ape arms, broke off a branch from the tree and held it in his hand.
"Are you going to stagger the edge and use softness to counter hardness?" Ling Yue's vision seemed to be very different. He looked at Yue Buqun's actions and asked aloud.
Yue Buqun smiled and said: "Your sword is too sharp, so I can only use some stupid methods."
Ling Yue did not say give up his advantage and use an ordinary sword this time, but sneered and said: "Fancy!"
The two stood in position, and Ling Yue attacked first with his sword.
This sword contains almost no internal force, but the sharp meaning in it penetrates the edge of the sword and strikes the bone. It is also mixed with the twisting feeling of alternating speed and slowness, as if time and space are stagnated.
This is not Ling Yue's sword that really transcends time and space, but his intention that distorts the opponent's perception.
Yue Buqun turned around to dodge the sword, and the grass blades behind him were flying messily.
With one strike of the sword, one-third of the grass blades behind Yue Buqun were cut off.
"To make progress by retreating, stay calm?" Ling Yue asked, while carefully observing the expression on Yue Buqun's face.
The game played by masters is sometimes like "scamming gold flowers". The purpose of seemingly meaningless conversations is to use another method to find out the opponent's true trump card.
"Yes or no?" Yue Buqun said with a smile, still not at all panicked about losing the first move.
"Mysterious!" Ling Yue snorted coldly, straightened his sword and stabbed again.
This sword not only has abundant meaning, but also contains at least fifteen kinds of changes in one sword.
Not only that, Yue Buqun also saw the shadow of Dugu Nine Swords in this sword.
Perhaps Feng Qingyang in this life came out of the mountain and taught Ling Yue the Dugu Nine Swords?
Facing such a sword, Yue Buqun dodged again. The blades of grass behind him flew and another piece was cut off.
At this time, not even a third is left.
With at most one sword left, Ling Yue can win.
"Are you planning to lose to me on purpose?"
"Or do you think this is considered elegant?"
"Or are you trying to compensate me?" Ling Yue asked question after sentence. Each question built on the previous sentence and strengthened the intensity of his tone.
He was still as cold as a piece of ice.
But it is no longer just a piece of ice.
Looking at Ling Yue like this, Yue Buqun had an inexplicable feeling of "great comfort", and at the same time he secretly cursed him for being ignorant in this world.
A villain like Linghu Chong would be fine if he was stabbed in the back.
How can Ling Yue revitalize Huashan if he is so outstanding and yet he plotted something out of jealousy?
"Don't be too proud. The top is also a cliff. The clouds are close to the thunder. The more you gain the upper hand, the harder it will be to walk on thin ice." Yue Buqun said, sweeping the branch in his hand towards Ling Yue's face.
Ling Yue raised his sword and was about to cut off the branch in Yue Buqun's hand, but he changed his tactics before the battle. He planned to put the sword against Yue Buqun's neck, stab the back, and completely cut off the grass blades behind Yue Buqun.
Chop into pieces.
Yue Buqun moved lightly, a purple blush appearing on his face.
The internal force output remained unchanged, but the speed and reaction force suddenly increased a lot.
A great shift in the universe!
Even if it is a fragment, it is enough for Yue Buqun.
The branch in Yue Buqun's hand was spinning rapidly, and with the sound of leaves flapping, the messy branches surrounded Ling Yue's face, as if spinning a green barrier.
With a sudden movement, Ling Yue's sword swept across the grass blades without restraint.
Blades of grass are flying.
The grass blades in an area were completely cleared, exposing the dry ground.
With a click, the branch in Yue Buqun's hand broke into three pieces.
"You lose!" Yue Buqun threw away the remaining branch in his hand, still smiling.
Ling Yue looked at the sword in his hand and looked at the direction that originally belonged to Yue Buqun. There were still a few stubborn grasses still standing there, but all the grass blades were broken in the place behind him.
According to the rules agreed between the two, he indeed lost.
"I did lose!"
"Your weapon took advantage of me. The messy branches deceived my sight, and you took the opportunity to use your speed and movement to guide me to switch places with you."
"You used my sword to cut off all the grass for you. This is not the sword in your hand, but the sword in your heart... I learned it!" Ling Yue was not unwilling at all.
Losing is losing, there is no need to make any excuses or reasons.
"Man has a thousand calculations, but God has one calculation. Man's calculation... is not as good as God's calculation!"
"Ling Yue! You already know how to use wisdom in battle, but your calculations are a bit more. You have to learn to simplify it. Sometimes the simpler and more direct, the more effective it is."
"If you can crush violently, there is no need to make extra arrangements. If you can determine the outcome with one move, don't delay it to three or five moves. The so-called return to nature does not fall into simple simplicity, but after seeing through the essence, directly pointing out
Core." Yue Buqun can be regarded as teaching by words and deeds.
After defeating Ling Yue again, the scale on the treasure chest above Ling Yue's head naturally reached the halfway point, with half remaining. It was obvious that Yue Buqun needed to teach Ling Yue the required martial arts.
It is different from the previous teaching based on the situation.
This time, Yue Buqun planned to ask Ling Yue what he thought.
"External skills, internal skills, body skills, light skills, swordsmanship, strange skills, whatever you want to learn, I can teach you!"
"But I will only teach you one now, you can choose it yourself." Yue Buqun said to Ling Yue.
Ling Yue said without hesitation: "Swordsmanship!"
"Oh? Why? Your swordsmanship is obviously strong enough. In some aspects, it is even better than mine. Are you sure you still want to learn swordsmanship from me?" Yue Buqun said.
Ling Yue said: "I like swords!"
Very direct and thorough answer.
"Not bad! It seems you have applied what you learned!"
"Well, since you use the sword box and have the skills to control the sword, I will teach you a sword formation."