As the saying goes, three women perform a drama. What I want to talk about here is not intrigue, but excitement.
When a community is afraid of being surrounded by a herd of cattle, this scene is really difficult to express in words.
The senior disciple in this group of Kun Dao is called Feng Xuanzhen, a very distinctive and unisex name, and several female disciples are headed by her.
She is also the head disciple, practicing Taoism and martial arts.
Li Qiuran followed her back, answering their chattering questions as he walked.
It seemed like a bird was chirping, or a group of birds were chirping.
"You are Li Qiuran. The Zhuqing Fairy in Jianghu is also called Li Qiuran."
"Fairy Zhuqing is me."
"Wow, is it true? Legend has it that Fairy Zhuqing is cold and unparalleled. You are indeed cold and cold."
"Who was that just now, your friend?"
"His name is Zhang Qingyuan."
"Zhenwu Daojun Zhang Qingyuan! Is he Zhenwu Daojun Zhang Qingyuan?"
"Senior Brother Qi, don't you respect Lord Zhenwu Dao the most? You didn't even talk to him just now."
A female Taoist priest who was almost thirty years old said slightly shyly: "Don't talk nonsense..."
"Hey, Qiu Ran, are Zhenwu Daojun and you a couple?"
"Uh... that's right."
Li Qiuran wanted to say no, but she was afraid that because of her pride, Zhang Qingyuan would be eaten alive by these female goblins tomorrow.
"I really envy you. You can find such an excellent husband. Senior Brother Qingyuan must be very free and gentle at ordinary times. According to the script, heroes like him are tender, iron-hearted, romantic and comfortable.
Senior Brother Qiu Ran, it must be very romantic for you to be together. "
Li Qiuran thought for a while and asked, how did you see that he was gentle, free and affectionate?
Seeing the envious looks in the eyes of a group of female Taoist priests, I couldn't help but sympathize with them.
"Qiu Ran, we heard that your martial arts are very high. You were already the best in the world three years ago. If you have the chance, you can teach us." Feng Xuanzhen said with a smile.
Li Qiuran nodded: "Okay."
In the martial arts world, she had never been in a group before. Today, she was surrounded by a group of women. It felt... so annoying.
Why do they have so many problems and why do they talk like that.
All the way back to the resting place, I was dragged to take a shower together.
To be honest, she was very resistant in her heart.
Except for the time when his master gave him a bath when he was a child, he never took a bath with anyone else. Even if he went to a bathhouse, he would always have a private room.
But when she thought of Zhang Qingyuan's words, she could only bite the bullet and try to use this excitement.
A group of people came to Chunyang Palace Tianchi, which is a natural spring. When they came here, there were already people soaking in it.
Feng Xuanzhen pulled Li Qiuran and walked to the edge of Tianchi. Seeing that she was a little embarrassed and blushing, she smiled and said: "Don't worry, this is our exclusive Tianchi of Kun Dao. There are people guarding the intersection and no one will come to peek."
Seeing that someone had read through his thoughts, Li Qiuran was quite embarrassed.
But she was still very nervous, standing on the shore and working hard on her thoughts.
It's all Zhang Qingyuan's fault, how could he hand me over to them!
Not only will I be asked a lot of questions this time, I will also be dragged into taking a shower together.
The others who came with her had already taken off their clothes and jumped into the Tianchi. Feng Xuanzhen was also ready. Seeing that she was still fully clothed, he comforted her with a smile:
"We are all women, and we are afraid of being looked at. Besides, we as Taoists should integrate into nature. Don't be so restrained. Come on, come on, I will help you take it off."
Li Qiuran backed away and refused, but was pulled back by several fellow Taoists.
In the end, they took off Li Qiuran's clothes and dragged him into the water.
Soaking in the cold Tianchi, Li Qiuran looked embarrassed and folded his hands on his chest, extremely reserved.
Feng Xuanzhen and the others were playing around while taking a bath, splashing water.
"Watch my move that can overwhelm the world!"
Pushing with both palms, a splash of water was pushed away, and the splash fell on Li Qiuran's head, causing several people to laugh.
"I also have a violent magic fist, ha!"
He punched the water with his fist, causing the water to rise again.
After a few times, Li Qiuran became less shy and was gradually led into this carefree water play.
Seeing her joining the game, Feng Xuanzhen smiled happily.
…
Zhang Qingyuan was lying on the bed, holding a copy of "The True Interpretation of Chunyang" in his hand, and was fascinated by it.
Not long after, the door was pushed open, and Li Xuanzhen walked in holding a sword.
"Senior Brother Qingyuan, I knew you weren't asleep yet."
Seeing him coming in with his sword in hand, Zhang Qingyuan asked: "Junior Brother Xuanzhen, what's the matter?"
Li Xuanzhen raised the sword in his hand and said to Zhang Qingyuan: "I hope you can forgive me for disturbing me late at night. I have some swordsmanship questions that I want to ask Brother Qingyuan for advice. I don't know if it's convenient."
"Convenient, of course convenient."
Zhang Qingyuan jumped out of bed and took the sword in his hand.
The sword comes out of the body, the sword body is smooth and translucent, with a faint cold glow, and is very sharp.
With a sword flower on his arm, Zhang Qingyuan smiled and said: "If there is any problem, as long as I know it, I will tell you everything."
"Thank you, senior brother, for your advice!"
Li Xuanzhen had no choice. There really were no masters in the Chunyang Palace of Jiuhua Mountain. Not even a few Grand Masters could solve the problems he had accumulated in his mind.
Without him, it would be super great.
After all, the martial arts of those with seniority are not very good either.
So it’s not easy to meet a master today, so of course I can’t miss it.
The two came to the yard, and Zhang Qingyuan handed the sword back to him.
"You practice a set of sword skills first, and I'll see if there are any problems."
"good."
Li Xuanzhen excitedly picked up the sword and danced a sword technique in front of Zhang Qingyuan.
Zhang Qingyuan could tell when he was dancing with the sword that his body was stiff and his sword energy was insufficient.
But I have to admit that this set of swordsmanship is indeed very exquisite.
Even if he trained like this, he would still be considered a master in the martial arts world.
It's like a child holding an M4. It's definitely powerful, but whether it can hit two people in the end depends on it.
After he finished practicing, he looked at Zhang Qingyuan expectantly and asked, "How about it, Senior Brother Qingyuan, this set of swordsmanship is the Tianyang Suppressing Immortal Swordsmanship of our Chunyang Palace. It was created by Grandmaster Chunyang in his later years."
Zhang Qingyuan nodded. He could still tell the level of this swordsmanship. It was definitely not low.
"Your swordsmanship is not bad, but you have many problems."
"I also noticed it. I have been practicing this sword technique for two and a half years, but I still can't get it right. What is the reason for this?" Li Xuanzhen asked with a depressed face.
Although Zhang Qingyuan is not even a grandmaster, he is very talented in martial arts, and he has seen a lot of people in the world during this period. After thinking for a moment, he said: "Let's do this, you use this set of swordsmanship to attack me."
"Shall I attack you?"
"Yes, you come and attack me. While we are sparring, I will point out your problems to you."
"good."
Li Xuanzhen didn't waste any words and immediately put on his posture.
Zhang Qingyuan waved to him: "Come on."
Li Xuanzhen was a little puzzled and reminded: "Senior brother, you haven't picked up the sword yet."
"I don't need that thing." He said confidently.
Li Xuanzhen was greatly shocked. He was indeed a very talented person.
"Then Senior Brother Qingyuan, you have to be careful."
After saying that, he raised his sword and stabbed directly.
Zhang Qingyuan ducked slightly to avoid this frame-like attack, and used his fingers to make a sword and flick it on the sword.
Li Xuanzhen's arms were numb from the shock of this finger, but he quickly stabilized his body and used the "Sun Burning Nine Heavens" move. The sword blade swept across and turned into a slash in an instant. The sword energy penetrated the blade by an inch, and the edge was released.
Zhang Qingyuan just leaned back slightly, and then directly clamped the sword peak with his two fingers.
Li Xuanzhen looked at him in surprise. He was able to catch such a brilliant move so easily with his fingers. He was shocked and said: "Senior Brother Qingyuan is worthy of being a true martial arts master. He is really powerful."
You know, he is the most powerful master in Jiuyang Palace in Jiuhua Mountain, but he can't even take the opponent's move.
Zhang Qingyuan released his sword, "Do you know what your biggest problem is?"
"What is it?"
"You are too serious." Zhang Qingyuan said: "You pursue the standard of sword moves too much and lose the true meaning of sword techniques. You ignore the true meaning of sword techniques, and you lack flexibility when doing it."
"Seriously...is it wrong?"
“It’s not wrong to be serious, but you can’t just be serious either.”
It's like a new athlete on the court who only cares about improving the standard dribbling movements mentioned by the coach. His eyes are focused on the basketball, such as three-finger dribbling, right-angle shooting, etc...
His eyes only focus on standard movements, and he doesn't even know where his teammates and opponents are.
Zhang Qingyuan explained: "People must make themselves more comfortable on the basis of standards. You pay too much attention to standards and pursue the details of swordsmanship. As a result, after you make a move, the first thing you look at is not your opponent, but at you." It's wrong to bid for your own swords that are not standard.
Swordsmanship is to serve others. What you have to pay attention to is what your opponent is doing, understand?
Don't meet an enemy and just stare at the movements of the sword. They may hit you in the face and you don't even know it. "
Iverson's dribbling movements were not as standard as the coach said. Did it delay him from passing Jordan?
Curry's shooting movements are very different from standard shooting movements. Did it delay his three-point rain?
After listening to Zhang Qingyuan's words, Li Xuanzhen was thoughtful, nodded and said: "I seem to understand."
After saying that, he started to practice his sword standing in the yard.
Zhang Qingyuan turned around and saw a row of Chunyang disciples sitting on the steps, looking at him with admiration.
He waved his hand pretending not to care, "Fellow Taoists, go back to your room and go to sleep."
"Senior Brother Qingyuan, you are so powerful, you will definitely become a famous teacher in the future!"
Zhang Qingyuan turned his head, who shouted this, really discerning.
He smiled, went back to the room and took out the scriptures. While reading the scriptures, he guided Li Xuanzhen to practice swordsmanship.
It has to be said that his talent is indeed very high and his understanding is good, but he lacks the guidance of a famous teacher.
If he was either practicing in Jiuhua Mountain or in Chunyang Palace in Dongzhou, he would probably have been taught as a master by Jiang Tianxin by now.
Li Xuanzhen practiced his swordsmanship over and over again. Every time he practiced, the progress was visible to the blind.
After practicing more than a dozen times, Li Xuanzhen was sweating profusely, but also very excited.
After practicing the last time, I was completely different from the first time.
It's like a CBA rookie suddenly became an NBA All-Star.
He walked up to Zhang Qingyuan, knelt down and said thanks: "Thank you, Senior Brother Qingyuan, for your generous teachings. Li Xuanzhen is grateful!"
Zhang Qingyuan gently helped him up and said with a smile: "Don't thank me too much. In fact, I also have a question to ask you."
Li Xuanzhen looked at him with some surprise. Senior Brother Qingyuan is so powerful and still has questions to ask me. What a big problem this must be. Can I do it?
Under his unconfident eyes, Zhang Qingyuan took out the "True Explanation of Chunyang" in his hand and turned to the dog-eared pages.
"Here, here, here...and this verse, please tell me about it..."
There's no such thing as being helpful, this guy is all about mutual benefit!
