Seeing that the two seniors had finished fighting, Zhang Ling could no longer sit still. He stood up and said, "Senior Yang, Senior Lin."
The two of them also looked at Zhang Ling. Yang Xiao dragged his chin and asked with slight surprise: "Who is this little brother?"
Zhang Ling didn't know what Yang Xiao's expression meant, but he was a senior after all, so he had no choice but to answer. At this moment, Yang Xiao finally laughed out loud: "I didn't expect Master Qin to let others enter the villa. It's really surprising. In the past, If someone comes within three feet of the entrance, they will be kicked out."
Just as Zhang Ling was about to speak, Qin Yi stood beside him and said, "You two make a mess of my villa every time you fight, so you still have the nerve to make sarcastic remarks here."
Seeing this, Yang Xiao took out a bag from his body. Judging from the sound, it was a bag of silver coins. He smiled apologetically and said, "Master Qin, this is for today."
The heroic sky is nothing more than this. Every day, a bag of silver is sent out. This gold and silver gate still lives up to its name, with mountains of gold and silver. Zhang Ling can't help but sigh inwardly.
But Qin Yi thanked the silver and lowered his head to look at the sword on Zhang Ling's waist: "Forget about the compensation. Since you two use swords, why not help me point this junior out."
Yang Xiao became even more curious and looked at Zhang Ling with a smile: "It seems that my little brother is indeed extraordinary. He can actually ask Master Qin to ask for advice for you."
Lin Rui pushed Yang Xiao away and said seriously: "Since Master Qin has spoken, it is natural that he should give him some guidance."
Qin Yi stepped aside and looked at everything with a blank expression. Zhang Ling could feel that this was not a serious personality like Zong Chentian's, but rather that his heart was sealed.
Lin Rui turned to Zhang Ling again and said kindly: "Zhang Ling, show me your swordsmanship again and let me see if there are any flaws."
Zhang Ling thought about it and realized that he had never learned any swordsmanship at all, and the finger-twirling technique taught by Zhang Jingqian was adapted. Although he had practiced it several times on the road, he practiced it hard because he didn't understand the sword at all, and he didn't know the sect. Why was Chen Tian so anxious to drive him out? He swung his sword before leaving, but he didn't teach him the swordsmanship. Now he had no choice but to do the finger-twirling trick again.
Each move seemed to be engraved in his mind. He used it naturally without thinking too much. In a short while, Zhang Ling finished practicing the finger curling.
Yang Xiao and Lin Rui stood aside with their brows slightly furrowed. Yang Xiao said lightly: "Are you talking about finger-twirling? No, it doesn't seem like swordsmanship."
Zhang Ling nodded and explained: "The finger-twirling Rou that I practiced was modified by my brother."
After saying that, Zhang Ling put down the sword, replaced it with his hand, and practiced it again. Each move fell into the eyes of the three of them exactly as they were. At this moment, Yang Xiao finally suddenly realized and said: "So it turns out that the combination of finger-circling and soft Tai Chi martial arts is At the same time, most of them are still finger-twirling moves, but in this way, you can use your hands as swords. It seems that your brother is also a master."
"But if you want to practice swordsmanship, the original finger-wrap technique is more suitable."
Zhang Ling said confused: "Senior Yang, can you do it? Isn't this martial arts from Qingcheng Mountain?"
Yang Xiao explained: "Today's Qingcheng Mountain has long been in decline. It has not produced any figures for a long time. It has announced that it has retired from the world. Wudang Mountain was closed for some reason more than thirty years ago, and many martial arts of these two sects are also closed. Scattered in the rivers and lakes, hoping that outsiders can preserve these martial arts in the world."
After saying that, Yang Xiao took a few steps back, raised his sword and danced. The sword followed his will, flowing like clouds and flowing water. The sword flew quietly among the flowers many times, as gentle as a leaf, with each move. It was very different from what Zhang Ling used, but obviously It is more suitable to use a sword. After finishing a sword dance, he asked Zhang Ling: "Do you remember it?"
Zhang Ling smiled and didn't answer. He just raised his sword and danced. Although he wasn't as smooth as Yang Xiao, he still didn't miss a move.
Yang Xiao took a step forward and said with a smile: "My little brother is really a genius. He remembered it after just one time."
Zhang Ling said with a smile: "It's just a few changes of moves, it's not difficult at all."
Lin Rui winked at Yang Xiao, and Yang Xiao stepped aside knowingly. Lin Rui said, "Now that you've finished teaching me, it's my turn. Come on, draw the sword."
Zhang Ling didn't hesitate, he suddenly exerted force on his feet, and a sharp sword flew towards Lin Rui quickly, but Lin Rui didn't even pull out the sword, and only caught it with two fingers.
The sword fell one after another, but it did not even touch the corner of Lin Rui's clothes. At this moment, Zhang Ling dropped the sword faster and faster, but Lin Rui still flicked it away with the appropriate finger speed every time.
Zhang Ling held the sword tightly, and his strength seemed to increase. As soon as the sword fell, Lin Rui clamped it with two fingers. The two fingers were slightly stretched out, seemingly without any force, but Zhang Ling was about to draw the sword. , Lin Rui also took advantage of the situation and let go, and fell backward without stopping. A stone hit Zhang Ling in the back, and he stood up again when he was about to collapse.
The dagger was slightly inserted into the soil. Zhang Ling pulled out the sword and looked back at Qin Yi, still looking at him without saying a word.
Yang Xiao on the side frowned and asked, "Zhang Ling, haven't you ever fought with anyone before? Your experience in sword duels is too bad, right?"
Zhang Ling thought for a while and briefly described his martial arts training process, but naturally omitted some important details.
"You must be too anxious to practice martial arts." Yang Xiao felt pity and amazement at the same time, "I have to say, Zhang Ling, your talent in martial arts is indeed very high. You can reach this level in just three months. , but it’s a pity that you started a little late, and compared to those geniuses, you are lacking in all aspects.”
Zhang Ling scratched his head. He had been studying writing since he was a child. He was naturally straightforward by nature. Zong Chentian wanted to study by himself. At that time, he did not dare to say more than half a word. He never even mentioned the word "武", let alone fighting with others. , and now that he has entered this world, all he does is just look at the scenery.
A problem-free answer, maybe before that, you have to think clearly about what you are confused about.
At this moment, Zhang Ling's eyes became determined. He had to break through this road, so he asked: "Senior Yang, is there any way you can make up for these gaps?"
Yang Xiao thought for a while, then suddenly started to say: "Is there a sword technique that I can give you to try?"
Zhang Ling said happily: "What kind of swordsmanship?"
Yang Xiao shook his head and smiled: "This set of swordsmanship is called Guruo. It only defends but does not attack. Now you face your opponent and you are defeated in just a few moves. Even if you have a shocking move, you have no chance to make a move. You might as well learn how to do it first." Defend and you will have a better chance of winning later.”
Qin Yi, who was behind him, finally spoke and said, "Study hard."
Zhang Ling faced him and nodded, then turned back and said, "Thank you, senior."
"It's too early to say thank you." Yang Xiao chuckled, but the sword in his hand had already begun to dance.
Backing up step by step, the sword body and hilt protect the vital points, each move is exquisitely connected, and there is no confusion at all. Finally, wherever the sword traces, it is like forming a blade wall, blocking all offensive attacks.
A breeze whistled past.
Zhang Ling looked sideways and saw Lin Rui coming forward with her sword. The swords in their hands collided again. Lin Rui pressed forward step by step, but Yang Xiao was still just retreating, unable to make a move, but there was no A sword light approached, and the two passed through the flowers again, and the flowers fell to the ground.
