The sword, the gentleman among soldiers, the king of all soldiers, is the weapon most commonly used by people in the world.
Zhaixing Pavilion coordinates hundreds of soldiers in the world, with swords at the top of the list. As for the list of masters in the world, among the top 100, there were actually thirty-seven who wielded swords, far more than those who wielded knives, spears, axes, boring machines, and forks, and second only to those who did not wield weapons. Among the top ten sects in the world, the Ruozhou Xu family ranked first, the Yufeng Escort Yi family ranked third, Xiaojinshan ranked sixth, the Shanzhou Yan family ranked seventh, and the Gushan sect ranked ninth in terms of their gate-holding skills. At least one of them is swordsmanship, which shows that swordsmanship is actually the choice of the Fang family.
"The meaning of '一' comes from 'the end of all things, and the return of all things to one'." Qingxuan stood up from the mat and walked with his hands behind his back. He paced and said, "The sword is the number one killing weapon in the martial arts. Looking at its capabilities, The reason is that the castration is quick and dangerous, and it is difficult for the opponent to resist his attacks." Qingxuan took two steps, then turned to walk to the right wall of the room, took a long sword from the desk and walked slowly, and then continued Tao, "The size of the sword body is arbitrary, and the length depends on the person. A long sword is strong and conducive to self-defense; a short sword is dangerous and conducive to quick attacks. However, the so-called pros and cons are only in comparison and never absolute. The various sects of Taoism They are all accustomed to using long swords, and the one in my hands is the matching sword made by Zhenwu Temple. This sword is four feet seven inches long and weighs four pounds and two taels. The texture is 60% pig iron, 30% wrought iron, and rare stone. Black sand and black sand are each half made. Sharp but not sharp, strong but not rusty." After saying that, he pulled out the sword from its sheath with a "shoo" and said with a smile, "This is my master's set of sword techniques, pick and chop. , chopping, lifting, slicing, cutting, stabbing, gouging, peeling, wiping, dotting, blocking, stirring, and poking, a total of 14 moves. Each move is divided into dozens of different moves, totaling 434 moves. . Disciple, my master will show you these fourteen styles and four hundred and thirty-four sword techniques one by one. Let you take a look at this set of "one sword technique". You should be sure it is enough to kill someone. Skill!"
"Phew!" A figure passed by, and Mei Yuanchen felt a sudden flash of coolness in the dim light in front of him, "Choose a pose, press your shoulders and shake your arms and wrists. The internal force starts from Tianquan point and Quze point. The blade of the sword slants away and waves back, the move is swift and the move is swift."
"In the second stance, the hole has the most energy. When the wrist is bent, it is suddenly used. The force is directed outward toward the sunda position, the sword hilt is toward the shock position, and the tip of the sword is directed towards the enemy's ribs. It is really difficult to defeat it."
" "
"Choose thirty-nine poses, bend your neck to the left, bend your knees half an inch, slide the sword down from behind, use Futu point to store Qi and Tianding point to receive force, Yinbao point and Ququan point to exert force to stabilize the waist and back. There’s just a slight difference in your moves.”
Although Mei Yuanchen's martial arts is not very strong, his internal strength can be regarded as the first-class master in today's martial arts world, and his physical and spiritual acuity is unparalleled. In order for the young apprentice to see it clearly, Qingxuan performed this move deliberately slowly, and then explained it with incisive and concise techniques. Although Mei Yuanchen only saw it once, he understood the wonders of this thirty-nine move. 60% to 70% have been dealt with. "In this set of swordsmanship, every move looks ordinary, but every move requires extreme precision in the use of force, positioning and retraction. It is actually so ingenious that the enemy must be defended with every move. Try to avoid the enemy or attack, but once you use it continuously, the enemy will be determined to find a way to break it, and it is really impossible to parry. It is really "from simplicity to complexity", just like the name of this sword technique - one They are all the same, they look simple on the surface, but they actually have a deep meaning." Mei Yuanchen stared in admiration and thought to himself.
"Crack!" Another ray of cold silver light passed by, like the brilliance reflected by the sunset on the river, "Fifth gouging posture, clasping the wrists, clasping the palms and stacking the fingers, the internal force starts from the three acupoints of Yanggu, Tongli, and Zhongzhu, the sword body Back and forth, the force is concentrated on the tip of the sword, and when the fingers are folded, the middle of the little finger is pressed under the hilt of the sword."
"Three cuts! The trick is to tuck in your abdomen and bend your waist slightly, take a half-step forward with your left foot and put your weight on it."
Qingxuan's sword moves were getting faster and faster. Mei Yuanchen was concentrating and didn't dare to be distracted. "Tuck in your belly here to prepare for the sword move. Use your front foot to take half a step. I think it's for the next move." One move to gain momentum"
Sure enough, Taoist Qingxuan used the fourth position of cutting, right in front of the arch of his left foot, and reversed the bowl with his right hand to cut across, directly at the enemy's throat. It was really thrilling and domineering.
" "
"Disciple, how many moves have you used for your master?" Qingxuan stopped and stood still, looking at Mei Yuanchen with a smile and asked.
Mei Yuanchen replied without thinking, "Master, you used eleven moves, a total of three hundred and forty-seven moves."
Qingxuan laughed loudly and said, "Haha, you remember clearly. Then I'll ask you again, how many steps have I taken?"
Mei Yuanchen's face paused and he replied softly, "I haven't paid close attention to it. Let me recall it carefully." After saying that, he closed his eyes and moved the corners of his lips as if he was counting something silently. Taoist Qingxuan was not in a hurry and waited quietly.
"That's not right!" Mei Yuanchen said to himself but stopped abruptly and started counting silently again. After about a quarter and a half, he replied hesitantly, "Master, my whole attention was focused on your upper body at first, but I didn't pay much attention to your footwork. After thinking about it several times, I still can't be sure. I can only vaguely count it, it should be seven hundred." Between sixty and seven hundred and eighty-two steps, no matter how accurate it is, it is difficult to achieve." After saying this, he lowered his head, like a child who made a mistake.
Taoist Qingxuan looked at him for a while, then suddenly laughed and said, "Haha~, disciple, you are very sincere! You are walking casually for the master, and you don't know how many steps you have taken. You are just talking nonsense. I don't know either." Qingxuan asked casually, just wanting to test whether he was really not trapped by the atmosphere at that time, and abandoned distracting thoughts to study aside, but he didn't expect that this stupid kid could be distracted and multipurpose. Above myself, I couldn't help but feel surprised and happy.
"Oh." Mei Yuanchen smiled awkwardly and said, "Master has a question, and the disciple should try his best to answer the question thoroughly and never dare to lie."
Taoist Qingxuan naturally remembered that he had taken 776 steps, of which more than ten steps were deliberately delayed, claiming that he just wanted to make him less vigilant. After an unintentional try, I found out that this grandson's young apprentice treated me with the utmost affection and respect, but I had always concealed a lot from him. Thinking of this, I suddenly felt dull and said in a cold voice, "There are three left. Eighty-seven moves, take a look!"
Taoist Qingxuan moved forward and rushed past the lamp. The sword blade turned into a silver light and flickered in the room.
call out! "The white blade cuts through the void, sometimes screaming, sometimes silent, sometimes rapid, sometimes long. Mei Yuanchen's cheeks are sweating, he is holding his breath and concentrating, not even daring to blink, and keeps chanting silently in his mouth.
"Buzz~~!" Qingxuan returned the sword and sheathed it after finishing all the remaining three movements and eighty-seven moves.
The remaining eighty-seven movements are indeed the most exquisite of this set of swordsmanship, almost reaching the level of perfection. "The human sword is one, the human soul is the soul of the sword, and the sword is the human limb. The mind is the spirit, the moves are the method, and the sword is the body. The mind controls the sword, and the moves use the force. The killing intention, sword moves, human body, and sword body are all combined. Together, they can become a peerless killing weapon!" Taoist Qingxuan said coldly.
While listening to his master's instructions, Mei Yuanchen recalled the eighty-seven moves that his master had used. While he was reciting silently, his mind was filled with panic: the master's body, sleeves, and candlelight were almost touching, and the candlelight was almost touching. The fire didn't waver at all. Obviously, the master didn't create any ripples of wind when he used the sword. How is this possible!
