Daqin: Inheriting the Sword Saint and being read by Zulong

Chapter 241 The loopholes in the moves, you are still young
Ge Nie smiled slightly, but didn't say much.

However, the indifferent expression on his face seemed to say that he had realized what Ying Zige had just said.

"Hmph, even if what you said is true, it's nothing more than that! These few moves are not magical in the first place, so what if they change their style?" Wei Zhuang said with a sneer, unconvinced.

"Really? It seems that not only have you not realized the essence of these moves, but you don't even know what the true meaning of these moves is." Ying Zige smiled and said unceremoniously.

"You!" Wei Zhuang's face couldn't help but change.

He is already a famous swordsman, and he has never put anyone in his eyes in terms of swordsmanship, but he did not expect that Ying Zige would say that he was worthless today.

At the moment, anger was already raging in his heart.

Even the palm of his hand was firmly attached to the hilt of the sword.

But he didn't dare to draw his sword.

Because he knew that even if he tried his best, he would not be the opponent's opponent.

In this case it is better to be honest.

He took a deep breath and tried his best to maintain the calmness in his heart, but a sneer appeared on his face: "Could it be that these moves are very amazing in your opinion? But I didn't see anything amazing in them The place."

"Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean that the subtlety doesn't exist. Be careful, I'll only teach it once. If you can't learn it, you can only blame yourself."

Ying Zige curled his lips in disgust, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he placed his palm on the Yuanhong Sword fiercely.

The Yuanhong sword was suddenly unsheathed.

A soft rainbow-like light shot straight into the sky.

The wind in the bamboo forest was stronger, and it was like a billowing giant wave, slapping the bamboos non-stop, making an even more astonishing sound.

The moment Yuanhong sword was unsheathed, Gai Nie involuntarily showed a strange expression on his face, which disappeared in the next second.

It looked like seeing a lover whom he hadn't seen for many years, but unfortunately, this lover was already by someone else's side and could never return to his side.

The long sword was out of its sheath, swimming away like a dragon and snake, combined with the agility accompanied by Guigu swordsmanship, in an instant, Ying Zige's body seemed to become a phantom in the wind.

Pieces of light continuously emerged from the long sword in his hand.

And his figure, like a ghost, shuttled up and down non-stop, sometimes soaring like a sky and sometimes as firm as a rock, every move seemed to be agile, but it was extremely stable, like a century-old pine tree, Stand against the wind.

"This!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wei Zhuang's complexion couldn't help changing slightly, but a gleam of light appeared in his eyes instead.

"It's no wonder I haven't been able to use these moves well. It seems that what this move really cares about is not agility, but stability. Who would have thought that there is a smooth move similar to saber in swordsmanship."

At this moment, Wei Zhuang was completely convinced, and an illusion appeared in his heart.

That is, Ying Zige is not a young man, but a real top expert whose body was taken away by an old monster, and a senior who has lived for hundreds of years.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to decipher this move in such detail?
Those sword moves were demonstrated in just a few minutes. Ying Zige put the sword back into its sheath, and then put his hands behind his back, letting the sword energy arouse the hem of his clothes to slowly fall.

There was a slight smile on his face: "Now you can finally see the difference between the two?"

"Thank you thirteenth son, I finally understand now." Wei Zhuang nodded, his face was full of excitement. To an old man.

"To put it simply, the moves of Ghost Valley swordsmanship are all about flexibility. In the eyes of others, the word "Ghost Valley" represents the word "Ghost Domain", but in this Ghost Domain, there are suddenly mixed characters. With some steady moves, it will definitely make people hard to guard against."

"This can be called the Ghost Valley swordsmanship."

Speaking of this, Wei Zhuang was also shocked. He originally thought that Guigu swordsmanship had been completely seen through by him, but he never expected that in the Guigu swordsmanship, a small detail could affect the changes of several moves of Guigu swordsmanship. .

You must know that the Ghost Valley swordsmanship that I used before was used in a smart way. Although it looks very good, if it is against top experts, there is no chance of winning at all.

But now it is completely different.

Ying Zige just changed the style of this Guigu swordsmanship, making the originally incomparably nimble sword moves extremely stable, and finally this move exuded an unprecedented domineering aura.

Compared with the previous agility, this domineering is actually more lethal.

"It turns out that this move was performed by you, and it turned out to be so fierce."

At this moment, a wry smile appeared on Ge Nie's face.

Just now he thought that he had understood the true meaning of these moves, and even practiced them in his mind.

If the few moves of the Ghost Valley Sword Art are used in a stable manner, he already knows exactly what effect it will achieve.

But he never expected that after Ying Zige used it, the effect would be ten times or a hundred times higher than what he had imagined.

Ying Zige's comprehension of swordsmanship is ten times or a hundred times better than others.

A real swordsmanship genius!

"I taught you a few moves today, and I thank you for stopping those assassin organizations for me in the past few days."

"We're even, we don't owe each other."

At this moment, Ying Zige smiled and said loudly.

"Young master, why be polite." Gai Nie smiled slightly, but he didn't take it seriously.

Wei Zhuang is still immersed in the study of those moves at the moment, absent-minded, even hearing these things is not important to him, so he only answered vaguely.

Then everyone entered the hut.

It was only then that Ying Zige realized that the thatched hut was very simple, and what was placed inside were just ordinary daily necessities, other than that, there was not even a single extra item.

It seems that these two people are immersed in the study of swordsmanship every day, trying to find the true meaning of Guigu swordsmanship by themselves.

Just thinking about Ying Zige gave me a headache.

What he upholds is the concept of doing nothing, lying flat, and clinging to survival. When he thinks of someone who is working hard day and night to study the boring swordsmanship, he suddenly feels dizzy.

The two of them are already top swordsmen, why bother to continue to study swordsmanship and improve their swordsmanship to a higher level?

Wouldn't it be nice to lay him down?

Even if it doesn't smell good when you lie down, it's a relief from fatigue.

Ying Zige couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"Young Master Thirteen, what is the purpose of your presence here?"

After a while, Wei Zhuang slowly raised his head and asked unceremoniously.

(End of this chapter)