White Snake Demonstration Walk

Chapter 34 Sword Training
On the second day, when the sky was bright, Qiao Chen'an got up from the bed, washed up a bit, and then came to the courtyard, and casually performed a set of health-preserving boxing techniques that were widely spread in the Great Xia Dynasty.

The body moves with the heart, the heart moves at will, the left and right hands are held in a circle, like an ape leaping into the air, the arms are stretched, the legs are criss-crossed, the palms and fingers are turned, the fist posture suddenly changes, from extremely quiet to extremely dynamic, and the hands are opened and closed There was the sound of whistling wind, the green clothes fluttered, and a special charm escaped from him naturally, as if the king of beasts was walking in the forest, and all the beasts were frightened.

After finishing a set of boxing techniques, Qiao Chen'an collected his achievements and stood up. All the emotions of last night have been turned into dust, and there is no happiness or worry in his heart.

If there is trouble, if there is sorrow, why not treat it as a not so wonderful dream for the time being?It's better to learn from Zhuangzi and transform into a butterfly, so that you can travel freely.

Huangfuxuan was still sleeping soundly in the room, Qiao Chenan did not disturb his slumber, but took out a somewhat yellowish "Sword of the Shu Mountain" from his bosom, this book was written by him from Sun Yan It was found on his body, which really surprised him at the time, he never thought that he would have such a blessing.

The "Taiyi Jinhua Dafa" he cultivated is already the first-class method of Taoism, which can be called impeccable, but he lacks enough means to fight the enemy. The skill of controlling the sword just makes up for his shortcomings.

It's just that Sun Yan doesn't seem to be an official disciple of Shushan, and the sword control skills in his hands are only fragments, and he doesn't have too many advanced sword control skills.

However, Qiao Chen'an didn't feel regretful, as the saying goes, if I get it, I'm lucky, but if I lose it, I'm already blessed with this opportunity, so what more can I expect?

He didn't use the small sword that Wu Qiuyue gave him. Although the small sword is strange, it is incomplete after all, so it is not suitable for sword practice. Instead, he used the saber that Sun Yan used yesterday.

This sword is made of refined steel, extremely sharp, cutting iron like mud, it can be called a magic weapon in the mortal world.

Thinking about it now, this Sun Yan is really his lucky star, he not only sent him exercises, but also sent him a flying sword, he is really a "good guy" out and out.

If Sun Yan was allowed to know what he was thinking, he might be so angry that he would turn into a ghost and seek his life...

Qiao Chen stood holding the sword, without squinting, his figure was as tall and straight as a pine tree, his eyes were as determined as a falcon, and the tip of his sword was pointing obliquely at the ground. At this moment, he was like a wandering swordsman, enjoying his wine and fighting for righteousness.

A wimp is not worthy of being a swordsman. Only those who stand up to the enemy and dare to act are considered swordsmen; those who kill innocent people indiscriminately are not considered swordsmen.

The so-called swordsman, in the face of a powerful opponent, knows that he is invincible, but he must shine his sword resolutely; even if he falls, he will become a mountain, a ridge!

How awe-inspiring, what determination, what joy, what boldness this is!
A swordsman is for the country and for the people; in the face of injustice, draw your sword to help, it is exactly:
Killing a person in ten steps, never staying behind for thousands of miles, brushing off your clothes when the matter is over, hiding your achievements and fame!
After Qiao Chen'an played a few swords at random, he flipped through the contents of the book. Sword control can be roughly divided into three levels. ", as well as the highest level of "Transformation Spirit Treasure, Flying Sword Protector".

These three levels of realm are more than ten times higher than the first level. Even if they are placed in the Shushan Sword Gate, most monks are only in the first level, and there are very few people who can cultivate to the second level. As for the third level, it is almost illusory, and no one can touch it.

That realm is almost a legend.

Qiao Chen'an inserted the long sword obliquely into the ground in front of him according to the instructions in the method, concentrated his thoughts, stared at the sword closely, touched the hilt with his right hand, and the spiritual power in his dantian circulated and overflowed into the sword through his fingertips Inside, try to manipulate.

However, it seemed as if a bull had entered the sea and disappeared out of thin air. Qiao Chen'an had no choice but to increase the supply of spiritual power again. This time, the blade finally shone with a little light and hummed a few times.

Seeing this, Qiao Chen'an was slightly happy, and spiritual power gushed out, and in an instant, it poured into the flying sword like a river going east!
hum!
The long sword rattled, his ears were ringing, and his splendor burst out. He left his grasp in an instant, and flew forward obliquely, like a wild horse, with a brilliant tail feather, piercing the sky, as fast as a dragon, but temporarily lost control.

The long sword danced wildly, drawing gorgeous tracks in the courtyard, cutting through the early morning light, and falling plum blossoms. Finally, the spiritual power was exhausted, and the full handle sank into the pillar in front of the house with a pop.

"Good power!"

Instead of being surprised, Qiao Chenan was overjoyed, and couldn't help praising that the power of Yujianshu is really extraordinary, and this is just a beginner. If you practice it to a high level, you can take the enemy's head in a short time, and it will be as easy as picking something out of a bag.

This is the horror of a powerful swordsman!
Believing that as long as he practiced diligently all the time, his swordsmanship would improve rapidly. Qiao Chen'an pulled out the long sword and couldn't help but gently stroked the blade.

He had been practicing sword control in the courtyard early in the morning. Although he still lost control from time to time, and even almost cut himself once, his progress was extremely remarkable, at least he could control the sword for a while.

A scene like this comes to mind:
Yu Jian rides the wind to go back, not stained with red dust.Have a pot of tea at leisure, and pour two cups to the moon.

Get up and sing the wind, and listen to the flowing water alone.Lying at the end of time and space, regardless of the vicissitudes of life.

How unrestrained and comfortable it must be for a few small boats to pass away and spend the rest of their lives in the vast rivers and seas!

"Brother Joe..."

He suddenly heard Huangfuxuan's shout in his ear, turned his head and saw the little guy rubbing his sleepy eyes and looking at him, with a tired face, Qiao Chen'an felt a little funny in his heart, the little guy was three o'clock last night Genius falls asleep, no wonder you don't feel sleepy!
Looking at the figure of Huangfuxuan in front of her, the figure of Jiaona involuntarily appeared in her mind, dressed in white, untouched by the world, as if there was nothing in this world that she could care about, just like a proud phoenix, not only the phoenix tree, Don't eat unless you practice real food, don't drink unless you have a sweet spring, so pure.

Although the two didn't spend much time together and only met a few times, Jiao Na gave him such a feeling.

However, this time she left Huangfuxuan to take care of herself, which was not in line with her temperament, and she was afraid that there was really some serious event that made her have to do this.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little more worried. Although I wanted to help, I am afraid that this meager practice would only be enough to hold me back.

Looking at Huangfuxuan, he said: "Ah Xuan, I will take you to school tomorrow."

There are a lot of affairs in the academy, it is impossible for Huangfuxuan to be by his side all day, but if he is left alone, this little guy will become crazy, and he will probably bring his ax to help stir up the wind and rain again.

After all, there must be some constraints.

He originally thought that the little guy would immediately nod his head in agreement, but Huangfuxuan suddenly opened his eyes wide and screamed: "No!"

(End of this chapter)