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Chapter 912 Bamboo forest crackling

At midnight another day, the snow stopped, but the chill became even stronger.

In the same small bamboo forest, Xue Lengxiang arrived as promised.

Xia Shang was wrapped in a thick fox fur, carrying a small pot of shochu, a roast chicken, and a few side dishes. It looked like he was going to stay here for a long time.

Xia Shang drank wine leisurely, sat on the brought lounge chair, and went straight to the point facing Xue Lengxiang: "Let's play the first trick first."

Xue Lengxiang was speechless and acted according to his words.

For a moment, the wind of swords was everywhere in the small bamboo forest, but the graceful lady saw a valiant and heroic figure, roasting chicken and old wine, with green bamboo as a companion, sitting and lying in it, admiring the beauty like plum blossoms, her mood was unrestrained, and she didn't feel sleepy.

After the sword move was over, Xue Lengxiang stood tall and drew back her sword, then raised her head to Xia Shang quite proudly: "How?"

Xia Shang nodded and sighed: "It's really irritating that people are so different from each other. When I first learned this first move, I practiced it day and night for seven days before I could barely master it. You actually only took one day to look like this."

Xue Lengxiang smiled proudly and did not answer.

"But don't be proud. The person I studied with was Ye Liuyun, the leader of Liuyun Sect. You must have heard of Ye Liuyun, right?"

Xue Lengxiang smiled disdainfully: "I've never heard of it! Since Ye Liuyun became the master, the Liuyun Sect's appetite has grown bigger and bigger, and it has already reached out to Mingjian Villa. It requires Mingjian Villa to pay tribute to an excellent sword every year to protect it.

Mingjian Villa is not invaded by Jianghu forces. It sounds nice, but he is just greedy for the sword of our villa. But Ye Liuyun is amazingly powerful, let alone our Mingjian Villa, even the Qijue Sect wants to sell him face, he will deliver it in one sentence, we only

You can do it obediently."

"Ye Liuyun is actually so arrogant?" Xia Shang was quite surprised, "Speaking of which, we are still brothers."

"I won't recognize a fellow disciple like Ye Liuyun. As long as I learn this set of swordsmanship, I will definitely make Ye Liuyun look good if I have the chance!"

"Don't get carried away! Even if you have only a few moves, and you don't have enough internal strength, you won't be able to compete with an expert, let alone a grandmaster? I'm telling you about Ye Liuyun, but I just want you to understand that with Ye Liuyun's talent, he can only learn eighty-one sword moves.

Thirty-two percent, the real difficulty has just begun.”

With that said, Xia Shang stood up and tapped the stone slabs on the ground.

The stone slabs on the ground are different from last night, and their arrangement was changed by Xia Shang.

"This is the sequence of steps for the second move."

Xue Lengxiang watched and was about to go up and give it a try.

Xia Shang raised his hand and said, "Don't worry about it now. I'll show you the posture of the second move first. Give me the sword."

Xue Lengxiang was very serious and gave Xia Shangjian.

I thought that Xia Shang was going to be so handsome that Xue Lenxiang would become a nymphomaniac, but the fact was that Xue Lengxiang started laughing after Xia Shang made two gestures.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Only when being teased like this could Xue Lengxiang call out "Master" naturally.

Old Xia Shang's face turned red and white, because he also knew that his actions were funny.

Because Xia Shang didn't know the subsequent moves at all, and only remembered the way the Sixth Master taught him, he could only make one gesture, which was not only incoherent, but also pitifully slow.

"I told you that I don't know the next moves. I'm just demonstrating them to you. Just watch them carefully. When you practice them by yourself, just follow this pattern. Once you're familiar with them, you'll be able to connect them."

Xia Shang was too lazy to say anything more and continued to follow his memory.

Time passed little by little, and Xue Lengxiang's face changed from being playful at the beginning to being serious.

Although Xia Shang's movements in front of him were extremely slow and his posture was intermittent, in Xue Lengxiang's mind through these fragments of images, he looked like a knight holding a long sword and rapidly performing sword moves.

Perhaps this is his talent. Just from this kind of movement that is not even considered as showy, he has vaguely felt the amazing power of the second sword technique.

Combined with the sequence of numbers on the stone slab in front of him, Xue Lengxiang seemed to see through Xia Shang the sword dance of the sword saint Lu Li who was angry in the sky on the Lianyun Mountains.

A ball of flame rose in his clear eyes, and he had actually obtained the Mahayana of swordsmanship in the world!

Unknowingly, Xia Shang had finished the embarrassing demonstration, and he said shamelessly: "I'll demonstrate it again."

"No need, Master!" Xue Lengxiang was very firm.

Xia Shang coughed in embarrassment: "This, although it is a bit ugly, it can only be like this."

"I want to try it myself."

Xia Shang was suspicious: "Can you do it?"

"If there is anything wrong, please tell me, Master."

Xia Shang stared at Xue Lengxiang in surprise and found that not only did the other party speak firmly, but the two words "Master" in his words seemed to contain a lot of gratitude.

Xue Lengxiang understood that she was incapable of virtue and was not qualified to accept what the Sword Master had learned all her life. However, this man whom she originally looked down upon was willing to teach her without asking for anything in return. This kindness was enough for her to call herself "Master"

"Yes.

Xue Lengxiang took the sword and stood on the stone slab marked with numbers. He concentrated on it and started drawing based on his previous memory.

On the first try, Xue Lengxiang's movements were still relatively slow, but much smoother than Xia Shang's. At least they looked like they were practicing martial arts.

After walking a few steps, Xia Shang stopped, stepped forward, grabbed her little hand and moved it upward: "The angle is wrong, raise your hand a little higher."

Then he patted her thigh: "Put your weight on your left leg and bend your right leg."

With just such guidance, the progress of learning is very slow.

Xue Lengxiang only remembered how Xia Shang performed his moves, and there were still many minor flaws in his movements.

Practicing martial arts is a very serious matter, and there should be no small flaws. If you continue to practice with the wrong movements, you will have flaws in the future when you fight.

Xia Shang will have a lot of advice tonight, so he brought wine and meat.

The situation was as Xia Shang thought, and it was inevitable to correct Xue Lengxiang's actions.

Xue Lengxiang was happy for her little master to teach her, but she felt uncomfortable watching his oily hands touching her body.

But the other party is the master, so what can I say?

In a moment of coyness, Xia Shang slapped Xue Lengxiang on the butt with a crisp sound.

"Ah!" Xue Lengxiang screamed in shock, her pretty face flushed, "You... what are you doing?"

"Can you stop raising your butt when you squat down?"

"I..." Xue Lengxiang was ashamed and angry but speechless. It was true that her movements were not standard, but they were a habitual movement of a girl inadvertently...

Xia Shang was very serious: "This is not the first time. I have told you many times, but why can't you correct it? If you want me to see you raise your butt again, I will spank you every time I see you!"

This is probably the biggest problem Xue Lengxiang faces, and I don’t know how to explain it.

Her butt was spanked by a man, and she couldn't hold on to her former aloofness. Instead, she turned into a real female student with a shy red face and could only nod in agreement with the serious teacher.

But how can the habits formed over the years be easily changed? There was constant sex and sex in the bamboo forest late at night. (To be continued)


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