Pang Qingyang is undoubtedly lucky.
Some people practice swordsmanship all their lives and can only say that their swordsmanship is good.
Her amazing swordsmanship talent was discovered by Hong Kang since she was a child, and she was carefully taught and cultivated. She also learned many excellent swordsmanship and received guidance from Feng Qingyang, the "number one swordsman" in the world.
Then, he traveled all the way east, tried his sword in the world, and finally reached the state of "body and sword unite"!
This state can only be realized by oneself and cannot be taught.
If the entire world moves forward thirty years, only a handful of people can reach this level of swordsmanship.
Pang Qingyang thought carefully about his fighting style.
Her fighting principle is to "treat others without causing harm to others", and she must control the initiative of the battle in her own hands. The so-called "treating others" means mobilizing the enemy, and "not causing others" means not to be mobilized by the enemy.
However, taking the initiative does not only mean offense, nor does defense mean passivity. There is both initiative and passivity in both offense and defense. The key is whether the fighter can take the initiative.
To be able to "inflict harm to others without causing harm to others", in addition to having superb skills, it also depends on whether you can adopt appropriate strategies, tactics, combat techniques, and offensive and defensive skills in battle.
Pang Qingyang does not lack these qualities.
After repeatedly pondering his own sword style, Pang Qingyang classified all the sword skills he had learned according to the principles of swordsmanship such as "hardness and softness, yin and yang, virtuality and reality, movement and stillness, odd and straight, opening and closing, inside and outside, advance and retreat, ups and downs, and revealing and hiding". Gradually splitting, dismantling, and summarizing, I gradually gained a different understanding.
As for the attack characteristics, although Feng Qingyang did not teach her the "Dugu Nine Swords", Hong Kang discovered that Pang Qingyang's sword hit had some shadows of the "Dugu Nine Swords".
Pang Qingyang himself said: "Follow the trend of others and borrow their strength; the old strength is ignored, but the new strength is not developed."
How to achieve maximum results with minimum effort? !
In battle, when the first attack has just been completed and the enemy reorganizes its forces to prepare for the second attack, this is the worst time for defense.
This is "the old force is ignored, but the new force is not developed."
What Pang Qingyang has to do is to learn to hit this weak point every time he passes the sword.
After listening to Pang Qingyang's story, Hong Kang.
After thinking for a moment, he said: "Now that you have a direction, let's try hard. If you need my help, just ask."
Pang Qingyang's mouth curved: "I know, thank you, brother."
Hong Kang asked: "Have you decided on the name of the new sword technique?"
Pang Qingyang said: "Not yet! Wait until I create it and take it out."
…………
In [Heishui Building].
A reception feast is being held.
Thursday said with a loud voice: "Fifth sister, you have made such a big name when you go out this time! Fourth brother is happy for you, hahaha..."
Pang Juan clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Sister Qingyang's current martial arts skills have few rivals in the entire world."
Then, she reported Pang Qingyang's achievements in the past three months in detail.
"One sword suppresses Qingcheng, and the sword energy spreads across the green smoke..."
Following Pang Juan's eloquent talk, Zhou Xun, Wednesday, and Thursday were all honored.
Only Pang Xinyao held Pang Qingyang's hand with distress in her eyes.
Although everyone was already sitting in front of her, Pang Xinyao was still afraid.
"The fighting in the rivers and lakes is extremely dangerous, and some people are cunning and cunning. You were not injured in the process, right?!"
"I heard that you and the "Nine-legged Divine Spider" Dai Jiale have already decided the winner, and he secretly used poison..."
Listening to Pang Xinyao's "talking", Pang Qingyang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was no impatience in his clear and soft eyes like water, only a kind of faint satisfaction.
During the banquet.
Hong Kang also said that he would have to go out later, and Pang Qingyang would escort Zhou Xun to participate in this "Spring Festival".
Wednesday said: "I'll go too! After all, Fifth Sister is a woman. After arriving in the capital, some places may be inconvenient. After all, there are some places that women are not allowed to go to."
Zhou Xun also agreed: "What the third brother said makes sense."
Pang Juan suddenly asked quietly: "Third brother, what places are women not allowed to go to?"
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.
Wednesday:"……"
Zhou Xun: "..."
Pang Juan's eyes were strange: "Brother Xun, do you know?!"
Thursday twitched the corner of his mouth and lowered his head to eat.
Um!
Today's food is good. Sister's cooking skills have improved again. Please eat more.
Hong Kang's eyes observe his nose, and his nose observes his heart.
Huh?
So my true energy can move? !
amazing.
…………
Hengshan.
Return to Yanfeng.
Mr. Mo Da, who was wearing a long green cloth gown, played the huqin with his eyes closed.
The sound of the harp was sad and sad, and Mr. Mo Da himself was slender, with a haggard face, and his clothes were washed green and white. The image of the dignified head of the [Hengshan Sect] looked very downcast.
"Woo~~~"
Accompanied by the sound of the harp, Mr. Mo Da sang lyrics in a sad and desolate tone that made it difficult to hold back tears.
"A few floating clouds, occasionally touching the water, fly all over the Qiu River...I don't know whether it is cloud or rain, and the grievances of Mr. Xiang are always vague. Who can sit in front of the sound of partridges and listen to the dripping of bamboos?"
"...At this time, you and I are meeting each other, one word at a time, and the flowing water... Gradually, I feel that the clouds are about to break, and a wisp of orchid fragrance appears in the mountains. Returning late, the phoenix tail is dripping, and the Xiaoxiang is dragged twice..."
This is the song "Xiaoxiang Night Rain" that Mr. Mo Da plays most often.
Just one song.
A short, fat, middle-aged man in a brown cocoon silk robe approached, it was Liu Zhengfeng.
"Senior brother, Hong Kang has returned to Hengyang City."
Mr. Mo Da's eyes were still closed, as if he was still reminiscing about the aftertaste of the song "Xiaoxiang Night Rain".
"I see."
Liu Zhengfeng asked: "Then how should we treat [Heishui Tower]?"
Mr. Mo Da said: “As it was before, so it shall be now!”
Liu Zhengfeng added: "But Pang Qingyang of [Heishui Tower] has become famous in the world, and he has stepped on many famous masters..."
Mr. Mo Da interrupted him: "Junior brother, what exactly do you want to say?"
Liu Zhengfeng said: "I'm worried that Pang Qingyang will target us [Hengshan Sect]."
"If she comes to challenge her, should we accept it or not?"
"If we don't pick it up, wouldn't we be ridiculed for being afraid of fighting? But if we pick it up..."
Liu Zhengfeng didn't say the rest, he believed his senior brother could know.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Mo Da's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "Winning or losing is normal. Who can guarantee that he will never be defeated? If she comes to the door, just pick it up."
Liu Zhengfeng said anxiously: "But senior brother, this woman's strength cannot be underestimated!!"
"Of the masters she has challenged, there are quite a few troublesome ones. Even you and I can't say we can win with certainty. Just like the two heads of the [Zhenyuan Escort Agency]."
"We are in the same Hengyang City as [Heishui Tower]. If we lose, we may be in big trouble. At least the morale of our disciples will be greatly affected."
Mr. Mo Da turned around and stared at Liu Zhengfeng with his withered face.
The tone was incomprehensible: "Speaking of trouble, junior brother, you are in quite a lot of trouble."
"Senior brother, what does this mean? What trouble am I in?"
Liu Zhengfeng felt uncomfortable in his heart. I had good intentions for the [Hengshan Sect], but I was beaten by my senior brother.
Mr. Mo Da said: "Junior Brother Lu told me that a few days ago, the sound of the piano and flute ensemble sounded in your house, and I heard your laughter, but I didn't see any strangers walking out of your house."
"Junior brother, you are good at playing the flute, but I remember... my younger siblings don't seem to know how to play the flute, right!?"
Liu Zhengfeng's face suddenly stiffened.
His lips moved slightly, but he was speechless......
