Sect Master’s Retirement Routine

2020-11-03

  Chapter 36 Guidance ?

Early the next morning, at 9:00.

As soon as it was light, Wang Ye was awakened by a sharp sound.

The sound was extremely sharp and mixed with the sound of wind.

I pricked my ears and listened carefully, it was like the sound of a sharp sword breaking through the air.

Why is there a sharp breaking wind in the early morning?

Could it be...

Thinking of this, Wang Ye rolled over and got out of bed, put on his clothes, and hurriedly came to the backyard.

As soon as he entered the backyard, Wang Ye saw Si Jianming holding the Brightjade Sword and practicing in the backyard.

The emerald-colored Brightjade Sword flies up and down in the hand, dancing out a gorgeous sword flower.

The sound of breaking wind is the sound of Si Jianming practicing sword.

What am I...

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Ye felt helpless.

This Si Jianming really doesn't regard himself as an outsider, he actually practiced his sword in the backyard of the Inn early in the morning!

"Stop!"

Thinking of this, Wang Ye said impatiently.

"Shopkeeper Wang?"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Si Jianming really stopped practicing swords: "What's the matter?"

He breathed smoothly, without the slightest disorder.

Obviously, this is not his morning practice on a whim, but the result of years of persistent practice.

"Is there anything else?"

Regarding Si Jianming's words, Wang Ye pointed to the gray sky: "What time is it? Practice sword early in the morning!" "

"The sound of the blade breaking the wind is so upset that it makes people sleep?"

"Shopkeeper Wang, the journey of martial arts is like rowing a boat upstream, if you stop moving forward you fall back ”

Looking at Wang Ye, Si Jianming opened the mouth and said: “It needs to be sharpened from time to time to keep improving!”

In words, Si Jianming still With a bit of piety.

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Regarding Si Jianming's words, Wang Ye shook the head with a light sigh.

The seedling is a good seedling.

Unfortunately, like A'ji, he is a dead brain.

Even, Si Jianming's brains are more rigid than A'ji...

"This sentence is what your sword saint master told you?"

Thinking of this, Wang Ye looked at Si Jianming and asked.

"Master didn't mention it, this is just my personal opinion"

At this time, Si Jianming shook the head: "I just feel that the sword moves were slow in the battle against Yun Ting yesterday. It seems that there is a slight difference, but there is a huge gap, so I want to practice harder to make the sword move more fierce."

In the words, Si Jianming's words are tinged with firmness.

When this statement came out, Wang Ye rolled his eyes.

This Si Jianming is really a fool.

The old fellow of sword saint was really blind, and received such a stupid discipline.

Flowing Light Sword means Flowing Light Sword. Just listen to the name and you will know that this martial arts focuses on sword intent rather than swordsmanship.

As a result, this kid didn't meditate and practice sword intent, but he practiced sword intent over and over again.

How did this mind get to Grandmaster realm?

Thinking of this, Wang Ye turned his head and said to Si Jianming, "Does your sword saint master often shake his head and sigh when watching you practice sword?"

! ! !

As soon as this statement came out, Si Jianming's body became stiff: "How did Shopkeeper Wang know?"

"Whenever Master saw me practicing sword in the morning, he shook his head and sighed, and I stepped forward to ask The Master didn't say it, just let me realize it by myself..."

While talking, Si Jianming was extremely puzzled.

He didn't understand why Wang Ye knew about this.

"Do you still need to know this?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye curled his lips, disdainfully said: "You brat, do you know if you have practiced Cha Cha?"

"Have you practiced?"

Hearing this, Si Jianming's expression changed, opened the mouth and said: "No!"

"I practice this set of Sword Art every day. Swordsmanship has long been familiar to the heart, you can't go wrong"

"Why does Shopkeeper Wang say this?"

"Why do you say this?"

Seeing Si Jianming's post, Wang Ye sneered: "I ask you, let you kill pigs, do you kill with a knife or fist?"

"If you kill a pig, naturally kill with a knife! "

This Si Jianming replied very seriously: "Of course, a pig can be killed with a fist, but it is nowhere near as fast as a knife!"

"Look, You also understand this."

After a lazy yawn, Wang Ye opened his mouth and said, "In my opinion, practicing martial arts is the same as killing pigs." , Internal strength is like a knife, and your moves are like fists."

"No matter how complicated your moves are, it is similar to punching the sow. When you kill the pig, the day lily will be cold. !"

"And the internal strength is like a knife. The more refined the internal strength, the sharper the knife. As long as your knife is sharp, let him take care of the boar, sow, or wild boar. Die..."

Speaking of this, Wang Ye said, he looked at Si Jianming in front of him, and smiled slyly: "Now, you know why your master shakes his head and sighs?"

! ! !

As soon as this statement came out, Si Jianming's body startedled.

He looked at Wang Ye, opened the mouth and said: "shopkeeper means, I practice like this, I use my fists to beat pigs?"

"Otherwise?"

After whitening Si Jianming a glance, Wang Ye asked, "Even I don’t know martial arts. Sword Art focuses on artistic conception and skill. The moves are only to teach you to use the sword. There is no trick to win. Tactics are the key to swiftness and swiftness, one strike to kill the enemy!"

"Let’s not say, your master is a sword saint, and every day you practice qigong is to swing with a sword?"

"This is not..."

Si Jianming shook the head, opened the mouth and said: "Master's daily exercises are meditation and meditation. I have never seen him practice sword..."

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"But every time the Master uses the sword, the speed is much faster than me..."

"Isn't this going to end?"

Hearing Si Jianming's words, Wang Ye rolled his eyes: "Your master teaches you by precepts and deeds every day. You can't learn it every day. Every day you hold a broken sword and wave it around. Who doesn't shake his head and sigh after watching it?"

"I listened to what you said yesterday, you What is the meaning of Flowing Light Sword for martial arts? As the name suggests, it means to focus on not repetitive moves."

"Who knows that you brat don't think about sword intent, but instead work hard on the moves..."

"This is your master. If it's me, you brat that I have to draw with a cane, crying father and mother, can be regarded as giving you more knowledge!"

"You make noise instead of getting up early every day to practice sword To disturb people’s dreams, it’s better to sit quietly, training internal strength and tempering the reality of artistic conception"!

Cultivating internal strength, tempering the artistic conception...

Hearing Wang Ye’s words, Si Jianming thought carefully in his heart and couldn’t help being nodded.

Sword Art emphasizes skill and artistic conception. The deeper the skill and the sharper the sword intent, the sword can be as sharp as an electric shot.

Obsessed with swordsmanship, on the contrary, he fell behind...

"many thanks Shopkeeper Wang, sword cry understands"

I think of this, Si Jianming opened the mouth and said to Wang Ye.

"If you understand, go back to the guest room and rest."

Hearing this, Wang Ye waved his hand impatiently: "Let me hear you practice sword again, you will pay Double out!"

Talking about Wang Ye, shook his head and moved towards his room.

When I passed by the door of A'ji's room, I heard A'ji snoring in it. He slept very sweetly, obviously unaffected by it.

"Heartless lives for a hundred years..."

Hearing the thunderous cry of A'ji, Wang Ye shook the head: "I don't know if I was chopped off at night that day..."

(End of this chapter)