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Chapter 32 Sword Training
"Okay, let's start now!"

Qin Xu stood up, and with a casual call, a foot-long branch flew into his right hand.

The left hand pointed with a sword, both hands exuded a cyan gleam, gently stroked, the dead branches and leaves on it were cut off immediately, a miniature version of the 'three-foot long sword' slowly formed in his hand, Throw it and suspend it in front of you.

With another move with his right hand, a thicker one-foot-long branch on the nearby tree broke off and flew into his hand. With his left hand, he touched it with a sword finger again, and a wooden scabbard appeared in his hand. .

Qin Xu took the sword body suspended in the air with his left hand, and inserted it into the scabbard of his right hand like flowing clouds and flowing water. Everything was naturally smooth and seamless, as if they were originally a whole.

"Here, this is the wooden sword you used in practice."

Qin Yi opened his eyes wide, watching Qin Xu's miraculous operation, with a look of admiration on his face, he carefully held the wooden sword made by Qin Xu with both hands, looked at it carefully, and couldn't put it down.

"Big head, watch out, I'll give you a drill of the "Basic Swordsmanship"."

Qin Xu's eyes changed, and he held his left hand in the air. Suddenly, there was a sound of a sword in the room, and it flew into Qin Xu's left hand in the blink of an eye. It is a sword made of bronze.

"Chop the sword."

Qin Xu's feet are slightly spread, level with his shoulders, and his body is standing naturally. The front of the scabbard in his left hand hangs naturally at his side, and his right hand gently holds the hilt of the sword. Leaning forward, when the long sword stopped, the whole body seemed to be squatting on the ground, and the center of gravity of the body became very low.

Then Qin Xu stood up slowly, and the bronze sword in his hand was naturally sheathed.

"Big head, do you see clearly?"

New news appeared on the game panel immediately.

"Watch Qin Xu practice the 'sword splitting' of "Basic Swordsmanship", and the combat skill "Basic Swordsmanship" LV0 has been slightly improved."

Qin Yi recalled for a moment, nodded and said, "I see clearly."

Qin Xu looked at Qin Yi expectantly: "Come on, come here again."

Qin Yi imitated Qin Xu's movements just now, and copied them meticulously.

Even the eyes, expressions and breathing are all the same.

Huang Lao's eyes were straightened, and Qin Xu laughed even more after seeing it.

Qin Xu glanced at Huang Lao triumphantly.

Don't think that he didn't hear the perfunctory in Huang Lao's tone just now.

At that time, he was imagining what kind of expression Huang Lao would have when he saw Datou's talent.

stunned!

incredible!

Shocked!

It really is such an expression, haha...

"Old Huang, pour another cup of Yangyuan soup for Datou."

When Qin Yi took small sips of the Yangyuan soup handed over by Mr. Huang, Qin Xu began to teach: "Big head, your imitation is very good, and you can't find any faults, but you don't feel awkward. Is that the movement my body makes when chopping the sword, you can't simply imitate it, otherwise the more you imitate, the more harmful it will be to your body and the more unfavorable your swordsmanship practice is, you have to learn to adapt to your own physical condition , make fine-tuning, and adjust to the action that suits you best.”

Huang Lao didn't expect that when Datou just started learning swords, Qin Xu taught Datou to fine-tune his sword moves according to his own situation.

This is something that all sword learners start to do after they have practiced swordsmanship to a certain level.

Do you understand the big head?

Even if he can understand it, if his swordsmanship has not reached a certain level, can he do it?
Is it really okay to teach like this?

However, in view of the fact that I have repeatedly miscalculated on the issue of the big head's education, the young master taught students according to their aptitude, but he taught them very well.

Huang Lao learned his lesson this time, and no longer expressed any opinions.

After listening to Qin Xu's teaching, Qin Yi couldn't help revealing a thoughtful look in his eyes, then nodded slowly, showing a suddenly realized expression, and said happily: "So that's what I said, thank you for your teaching, sir. I know what to do."

As he spoke, he drank the Yangyuan soup in one gulp, and couldn't wait to walk back to his original position and stand up. He practiced again. The first time, Qin Yi shook his head slightly, the second time, Qin Yi nodded slightly, and the third time, Only then did Qin Yi smile in satisfaction.

Huang Lao was stunned again.

This, this, this natural and smooth chopping sword, that's right.

This is the most suitable chopping sword for the big head after fine-tuning.

But it's only three times.

What kind of understanding is this!

Monsters, really monsters.

Huang Lao no longer had any doubts this time.

If you can't cultivate the way of Yuanwu with a big head of wisdom, then no one in this world can cultivate it.

Thinking of all the legends about the Yuanwu sage, Huang Lao's eyes couldn't help but look forward to it.

Qin Xu looked at the big head only three times before fine-tuning it, his eyes were full of arrogance.

Sure enough, the big head did it.

There is nothing wrong with his teaching.

If you really wait until you have cultivated to a certain level and then make fine-tuning, how much useless work will you need to do.

Changing habits cannot be done overnight, and may even leave permanent flaws.

Moreover, practicing swords with wrong movements for a long time in the past may also cause irreversible damage to the body.

But the big head avoided all this from the very beginning.

Of course, this kind of operation is only suitable for people like Datou who are extremely talented.

For other people, if they practice swords according to this teaching, they will lose their swordsmanship before they get started.

"Okay, just practice a thousand times according to the standard action of splitting the sword."

Qin Yi thought he heard it wrong, so he blinked his eyes, but soon realized that he heard it right.

The young master did say, let him split the sword a thousand times.

Isn't it time to start learning a sword move?
How can you split a thousand swords?

Qin Yi's eyes were black and white, clear and pure, as if he could speak. Qin Xu knew what he was thinking just by looking at his eyes.

"Big head, you heard me right. According to the standard action just now, chop the sword a thousand times. If the action is not standard, it cannot be counted."

Although Qin Yi didn't understand what he meant, he still nodded and began to carefully follow the adjusted standard movements, and began to chop the sword.

"one!"

"two!"

……

"33!"

To achieve the standard action, it takes a lot of energy and physical strength every time.

At the beginning, when the energy and physical strength were sufficient, it was not obvious. After more than 30 times, Qin Yi felt tired.

However, the son's rule is a thousand times.

a thousand times.

Is he still alive?
You won't be exhausted, will you?

"34!"

Not good, just now because my mind was distracted, my movements were not standard.

Recount.

"34!"

"35!"

……

"72!"

I'm so tired, my arms feel sore, my legs are burning, and my waist can't stand straight anymore.

The most disappointing thing is that this is only 72 times.

There is still a long way to go a thousand times.

However, such an opportunity is too rare.

Can not give up!

This should be the young master's test. If he chooses to give up and fails the test, the young master will no longer teach him...

He will lose the greatest chance in his life, and even lose the chance to become a warrior forever.

In this world where martial artists rule the way, if you don't become a martial artist, what's the point of living?

"73!"

Qin Yi gritted his teeth and persisted.

(End of this chapter)