Three months is a long time, but it is also very short. In the blink of an eye, it has come to the end of the new year. Ci Song also spent his first New Year here. In these three months, Ci Song only took three breaks. During the day, he lived a fulfilling life. Although he would be exhausted every day and pass out on the stage, he could really feel that he was indeed improving.
During this period, Shang Han, Shi Yue and others will also talk to Ci Song about the basic principles of doing things and Ci Qi Bai's past, in order to let Ci Song know when to do the most important thing. suitable.
And Ci Song, who was unfamiliar and confused at the beginning, slowly began to accept and digest it. At the end of the month, Ci Song finally ushered in his "graduation" exam.
Ci Song, wearing a black Confucian shirt and holding a Shuihan sword, stood on the martial arts field. His opponents were no longer Shang Han, Sun Buxiu, Shi Yue, and Zhuang Ya, but Gongsun Cuo.
"Young master, your talent is indeed the same as the master's back then. It's really amazing." Gongsun Cuo looked at Ci Song with admiration in his eyes.
"Grandpa Wrong, you've been praising me almost every day for the past three months. You'd better take action directly." Ci Song said with cupped hands.
"Haha, what, the young master still doesn't like me praising you?"
Gongsun Cuo looked at Ci Song and laughed loudly. Then he shook the iron sword in his hand and stabbed Ci Song. The sword glowed like a rainbow and the sound of piercing the air resounded through the sky.
Ci Song's expression was solemn, and he held out a sword flower with the Shui Han Sword in his hand. He made a mistake in his steps and appeared on the left side of Gongsun Cuo. He slashed Gongsun Cuo's right arm with his sword.
Gongsun Cuo did not dodge, but used his backhand sword to collide with Ci Song's Shuihan Sword. His sword seemed to be an understatement, but the power contained in it made Ci Song eat his pants. He only felt that his right arm He was numb from the shock, and the Shuihan Sword in his hand almost flew out of his hand.
But Ci Song did not retreat, and chose to confront Gongsun Cuo head-on. Suddenly, the swords of the two men began to collide, as wild as the wind, as fierce as the waves, and as fast as the rain. In an instant, they had fought for hundreds of rounds.
Gongsun Cuo's swordsmanship was great, and every sword swing carried absolute power, just like the most powerful swordsmanship in the world. Every swordsmanship left a few more sword marks on the ground of the martial arts arena.
The swordsmanship performed by Ci Song was also great. While resisting Gongsun Cuo's attack, he used Gongsun Cuo's swordsmanship to correct his own shortcomings. His swordsmanship was only superficially similar, but now, through actual combat, , his swordsmanship has gradually become similar.
Ci Song's biggest gain in the past three months was to learn the vertical and horizontal swordsmanship from Gongsun Cuo, and he also understood that today's Gongsun Cuo is the "horizontal" in vertical and horizontal, and his teacher Ning Ping'an is the "vertical", And their teacher is the Guiguzi Wang Xu of this world.
After learning basic swordsmanship in Cisong for a month, Gongsun Cuo decided to teach Cisong the "horizontal" swordsmanship in order to enable Cisong to have a unique skill at hand.
After a while, Gongsun Cuo suddenly sheathed his sword and retreated, a smile flashed in his eyes, and said: "The young master's talent is really great. In just three months, he has been able to fight on a par with me. Given time, he will definitely be able to surpass him." Old man."
"Grandpa Wrong, I'm so complimentary. I can't match your strength at all. If you use your talents to lift talents, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive a hundred moves."
Ci Song also withdrew his move, looked at Gongsun Cuo quietly, and said.
Gongsun Cuo smiled faintly and said: "Master, even if you are just a talented scholar now, with these three months of experience, you can still reach the top 100 in the battle between heaven and man."
Ci Song did not deny it, because he had a clear understanding of his current strength through constant battles with Shang Han and others.
"Master, now it's time to test your final learning results." Gongsun Cuo looked at Ci Song quietly and smiled.
"Wrong grandpa, then Ci Song will be rude."
"Horizontal, across, four, square."
The Shui Han Sword in Ci Song's hand suddenly clicked in all directions, and the sword energy in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest burst out, blooming with four sword rays, and each sword ray was full of awe-inspiring righteousness, as if to destroy this martial arts field. The void is pierced.
The next second, Ci Song raised his hand and waved his sword, and all four sword rays converged on Shuihan Sword, condensing into a larger sword ray, flying straight towards Gongsun Cuo. When Gongsun Cuo saw this, his expression condensed. As soon as he picked up the iron sword in his hand, a violent force flew out and collided with the sword light.
The two forces collided, erupting with an earth-shattering sound. Immediately afterwards, the martial arts arena was filled with dust and smoke, making it almost impossible to see the figures of people.
After a while, the dust settled, and the martial arts arena became clear again. Gongsun Cuo was still standing there with his usual expression, and in front of him, the sword radiance condensed by four sword radiances had disappeared.
"Master, it's not bad, this move already has three points of my charm."
Gongsun Cuo looked at Ci Song with a smile on his face.
"Grandpa Wrong, this vertical and horizontal sword technique is really mysterious. It seems that I still need more time and practice to master it."
Ci Song said humbly, while thinking about how to further improve his swordsmanship.
Gongsun Cuo pondered for a moment and explained to Ci Song: "Master, you have mastered the essence of this sword technique. The next thing you have to do is to practice continuously to integrate your body and sword technique. Hengjian attacks with plan, To seek advantage is to fight, and what is important is to be as fast as lightning, changeable, deadly, and not give the opponent a chance to breathe."
"Hahaha, if my junior brother knew that you had mastered my horizontal sword technique first, young master, would he be so angry that he would blow his beard and stare?"
Gongsun Cuo looked at Ci Song and suddenly laughed.
"Wrong grandpa, please stop teasing me." Ci Song shook his head helplessly, but he was secretly glad that he could receive the true inheritance of Zongheng swordsmanship.
"It's a pity that you don't know how to use a two-handed sword, young master. Otherwise, when my junior brother teaches you the vertical sword technique, you will be able to use the combined vertical and horizontal techniques alone. By then, let alone a battle between heaven and man, both heaven and man will be together." Can kill."
For Gongsun Cuo to be able to say such words, he was obviously full of confidence in Zongheng swordsmanship. "Wrong grandpa, I don't know how to use a one-handed sword yet, you still want me to use a two-handed sword?"
Ci Song smiled, put the Shui Han Sword back into his jade pendant, then turned to look at Shang Han and the others, bowed to them and said, "In the past three months, I have troubled my uncles to work so hard on Ci Song. , helping Ci Song train every day.”
Shang Han and others hurriedly returned the gift. They would willingly help Ci Song and regarded Ci Song as their nephew. After all, they are all alone now and have no children. Originally, they wanted to recruit a few adopted sons, but Later, after several of the master's adopted sons died one after another, they all gave up this idea. Now they all put their hopes for children on Ci Song.
And Ci Song did not disappoint them. In the past three months, Ci Song had made such great progress that they were all amazed. Now Ci Song really looks a bit like the old master.
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