Chapter 8

"Since Changjian doesn't recognize you, then the fight against alcohol will be postponed," said Ling Yun, a drunkard neighbor the next morning. After reading the book, he was not in a hurry to clean up. "Since today, you have wielded the sword 3000 times a day. I won't disturb your pace of life. If you can't stick to it, just say it and let's change other ways."

"What else?"

Ling Yun asked.

"There is no truth in the world that a stutter makes a fat man. Tall buildings rise from the ground, but some people are born in tall buildings. You are a student of Mencius. I can help you."

The drunk neighbor said with a smile, which means a lot. If he wants to take a shortcut, he can help, but after that, it's not his business. Kendo practice is very hard, and his qualification is not enough. He can only work hard to get together.

"Sir, teach me to read slowly. If you practice sword, you can't read fast."

The neighbor said with a smile, he is not worried, really not worried.

"The most basic moves of swordsmanship are footwork, eyesight, body method, as well as attack method, footwork foundation, parallel step, horse step, rest step, servant step, cross step, empty step, sitting plate."

"The reason why Jianxiu is famous for its best killing power lies in the fact that the swordsman is good at looking for the weak points of the enemy, so as to get the most fruitful results. Therefore, he should have a good eye."

"The body methods include turning over, turning around, crouching and so on."

"The skills of attack, such as drawing, carrying, lifting, checking, striking, stabbing, pointing, breaking, stirring, pressing, splitting, carrying, washing, cloud, hanging, lifting, chopping, wiping, chipping, binding and circling, are as numerous as the world's swordsmanship, but they can't produce the most basic moves. When you practice the sword every day, you have to practice the moves that we just covered up three thousand times. If you have any income, another five thousand, another ten thousand, In the past, as long as you are alive, you must remember not to leave behind these moves. "

The drunkard neighbor taught swordsmanship very seriously. Naturally, Ling Yun didn't dare to take it lightly and wrote it down carefully.

"I need to leave for a few days. Can you get used to the fatigue after 3000 years of sword wielding? When I come back, I will officially start practicing sword. Do you remember clearly?"

Asked the drunk neighbor.

Without waiting for Ling Yun to answer, the drunkard neighbor went back to bed. The next day, he didn't see the drunkard neighbor come out, and Ling Yun didn't fall down to practice his sword. The more he practiced sword, the more he felt that this slovenly man was not simple. He read a lot of books, miscellaneous books and everything. He knew a lot about the world. At least he practiced sword with his dignity, But up to now, there is no one who is strong in the divine realm. For example, there is no way to see the martial arts practitioners.

There are many things that Ling Yun doesn't know. As long as he can practice, he won't think about so many things. He has many things to do, such as the hatred of King Ling's house, the death of his father and the disappearance of his mother. All these are the goals he must live for and the reasons why he must be strong.

……

In the world, if you come and go, you need some money and gifts to show that you don't owe each other. Don't get involved in human feelings.

This world of friars pays more attention to the cause and effect. We need to carefully consider what we ask for, what we get and what we lose. We should not mess with the cause and effect and miss the road.

The drunkard's teaching of sword is the cause and effect of heaven. Since he has learned it, he has been influenced by this cause and effect. In Kyushu, he can take the cause and effect of Fang Shanhai, the insightless sword cultivator of Jianzhou. No matter how many more, he can take it. The sword cultivates sabre, and it is always better to wear sabre. When it comes to sabre, it is the best to use sabre.

Kyushu is ethereal and has a flying peak. It's said that it's flying from the sky. It's located in the world. It's the residence of the immortal family. It's the most immortal. Recently, there are many immortals in the sky who come to Kyushu. It's a prosperous place for a time.

However, those who can come here, stay here, at least in the mortal realm of seven caves above, the status is also extremely noble.

On this day, someone was watching the scenery on the mountainside of Feilai peak. However, there was a black spot in the distant sky. The sword was flying up to the sky. The sword was so fierce that it hit Feilai to seal the top.

All of a sudden, the earth shakes, the earth collapses and the rocks crack, and the sea of clouds disappears. However, a group of people with their heads in their hands, holding a branch, yell: "take old friends' things."

"It's rude to come uninvited; It's too bad to bully me at my mountain gate! "

This voice is cold, but not angry from Wei, the sea of clouds scattered and gathered, covering the group of people with hair.

Sing!

Flying to the peak, all the sword bearers chant their swords and then move restlessly. When the master presses them, they still tremble. The lips of the famous old Jian Xiu tremble slightly and murmur, "is it not that he has passed the spirit to cultivate the thirteen swords?"

"Ding!"

The sword point to the wood branch, but there is the sound of metal cross Ming, the sea of clouds gather and disperse, excellent eyesight, will be a white fairy, against the hand of the wood branch of the slovenly man.

The sword Qi in the sky actually gives birth to the dragon's chant. It's like a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss. It's unstoppable!

They can't see it, but they are agitated. Sword cultivation is the most important, and the status of sword cultivation is more expensive. However, compared with martial arts, sword cultivation has its own pain, and they are all confused!

The Lord of Feilai peak is said to be an immortal in the sky. Is it not the realm of the man who can fight the immortal in the sword?!

In other words, the road of sword cultivation is ahead. We are still far away!

When the sea of clouds dispersed again, he saw that the man holding the wooden branch broke every inch in his hand. But he reacted very quickly, and pointed like a sword. His finger pointed to the tip of the sword. He did not step back, but half stepped back. His right hand touched the sword, his left hand pinched the formula, and turned it into a fist. His fist was like stepping on the ground, like Cangshan Zhenhai. His strength was boundless and unstoppable!

"Click!"

On the sea of clouds, lightning and thunder, there is a drop of blood, falling from the sky, but the vast clouds, do not see how the war, people like cat claws scratching heart, restless!

Who is the first to bleed, the immortal in the sky or the Unknown God of Kendo!

"Hoo

There was a hurricane that blew away the sea of clouds. The nameless sword God came and went without stopping. The sea of clouds fell and the sword was full of meaning. Those with great talent got a wisp of the sword's meaning and immediately realized the truth.

The voice of indifference on Feilai peak came again, "in the next ten years, Feilai peak had to be repaired with sword."

A stone stirs a thousand waves!

Today, when I see the sword way, I get the immortal's edict. This sea of clouds can't stop the sword for at least 30 years. That is to say, there's no intention to kill. It's the best elixir for the sword cultivation!

"Thank you, Sword Fairy."

There are countless swordsmen who are respectful and respectful. There is no sound when they fly to the peak mountain, but the sea of clouds on the mountain is another wonder.

Only this beautiful scenery, but only those who do not know the interest of Kyushu sword repair can be appreciated, but also a tyrannical thing!

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All the scholars in Kyushu have the responsibility to travel and study. From young to old, many of them are good at traveling and study. Meng Ren, riding on a white horse, looks to the East and twists his beard with a smile. "It's a great kindness to present the sword to the world."

As if he thought of something, he suddenly burst into laughter, riding on a white horse, feeling more and more comfortable. The only thing that made people happy was that he went back to Ji to go to the Academy.

……

Young Ling Yun practiced his sword hard. The drunk neighbor, who had not seen him for three days, came out of the room for no reason. When he saw the young man waving his sword, his face was twisted and his muscles were shaking. The drunk could not help nodding. Since he left, the boy began to wield his sword for 3000 times. He was so hard-working that he was determined and had a good heart. He just didn't know that he had wielded his sword for 3000 times, Is he really qualified for sword repair!

On the other hand, the drunkard neighbor seems to be in the mood of winning a lot of money when he goes to the gambling house. He only calls for sword wielding, but he doesn't talk about luck, sword training, Qi and skill. However, the way of refining Qi on the 13th floor of the young man is deliberately used by him to wield the sword. This kind of understanding is a piece of jade.

It's easy to carve. I don't know if this guy can surprise himself in the future.

The drunkard's neighbors became interested, and Ling Yun's life became even more bitter. He took a medicine bath every three days. During the three days, he practiced sword every day. His waist and legs were weak and his walking was extremely unstable. He thought that he would get used to medicine bath every day soon, so he just prepared some dry food and fried vegetables. Now he can't lift a knife.

Ling Yun is taking a medicine bath. The drunkard neighbor cuts wood from somewhere to make a wooden sword. The workmanship is rough, so the handle of the sword comes out. If you hold it tightly, you can also tie your hand.

"Later, you will practice with wooden sword. As for the Dragon elephant, whether you can take it out depends on whether you can be approved by him."

The drunkard neighbor thinks that Fang Shanhai, the current sword builder, and his sword dragon elephant are also blind. Originally, he was a martial arts man who decorated kendo. He didn't have the talent to do it. He also likes to talk about his own kendo. Now someone wants that broken sword, but he's not happy with it.

"Well," Ling Yun asked, "where have you been these days?"

"Hey, hey, I'm a sword God. I've come and gone without a trace. Naturally, I've traveled all over the world and had a fight with someone by the way." The drunkard lifted his hair and eyebrows, very complacent.

"Oh."

Ling Yun continues to be lucky and doesn't ask any more.

The drunkard neighbor is ready to tell how he shows his magic and how miserable he is to beat the self righteous guy, but why do you close your eyes and stop asking?

It's just like someone said that there was a big sale in the vegetable market. You prepared a big bag and ran to it for fear of being robbed. As a result, the price remained the same and the world told you that time had come.

"Why don't you ask the result?"

Asked the drunk neighbor.

Ling Yun said: "just your character. If you win, you'll be yelling to heaven already?"

The drunkard neighbor slapped him on the forehead of the field and said, "who is the master? I'm also a sword God. How can I lose? You are a smart guy. How can you be confused at the critical moment? "

"The wooden sword in your hand is made by cutting down some bullshit tree planted in that family. It's more useful than ordinary iron sword."

The drunk neighbor said triumphantly.

"Brag!"

Ling Yun has a disdainful face and an ordinary wooden sword. It's the same to him. I believe you are a ghost. You are a bad old man.

"Tomorrow, I'll wave my sword ten thousand times. I'm not allowed to eat until I finish practicing."

The drunkard neighbor was a little sad. He was a sword God. He was underestimated by a little boy. He didn't take revenge and swore not to be a sword God!

Ling Yun rolled his eyes and looked at the wooden sword in his hand. He liked it very much. "The rice is made by me. If you say you are not allowed to eat it, you are not allowed to eat it?"

"Hey, you think you can outrun me now?"

The drunkard neighbor patted Ling Yun's head and dragged him to the kitchen. Ling Yun wanted to get up, but he was so sore that he cried out without conscience: "the invincible sword God, would you like to tell me the details of your fight? Let my half apprentice study as well? "

The drunkard immediately turned around and ran over. He moved a wooden pier and sat down beside the big pot. He turned over his hand and took out a jar of wine. After a long drink, he said slowly, "it's not a long story, but it's also a lot to say. That day I came out of Nanye state. All the way to the East, it's called a happy place. At the easternmost place, there's ethereal state, and there's Feilai peak on ethereal state, There are gods in the sky on Feilai peak... "

"Say the point!"

Ling Yun reminds a way.

The drunkard coughed two times, took another sip of wine to brew his mood, and said in a loud voice: "I fell like a sword in the sky and fell on the top of the mountain. If I didn't deliberately suppress it, when the world's long sword resonates, I'm like a king. If I didn't mean to stop the sword cultivation that day, I'd like to show them why there is no one under my sword, and ask them to look at me like heaven and respect me like God..."