Zhao Zhijing's face darkened at first, but when he saw the teasing look in Yang Lin's eyes, it was like a bucket of cold water pouring over his head, and he finally came to his senses.
When he stabbed out his sword that day, before he could figure out what was going on, the smiling young man in front of him slapped the sword away.
Immediately afterwards, the back of his neck went numb, and he grabbed her and threw her to the ground.
One day and one night passed.
My back still hurts badly now.
That power was as incomprehensible as a bull.
Even his internal strength cultivation, which is about to break through the Great Zhoutian, cannot stop him.
'He must have practiced some extremely domineering external martial arts, and came to the Quanzhen sect to steal the swordsmanship and martial arts from the internal family. He might be a spy of some family.
The master is really old and confused. He just accepts the disciples without any discernment. It's really hard. '
Zhao Zhijing had some strange thoughts in his mind.
However, he did not dare to declare it.
As a master, Wang Chuyi's actions do not need to be explained to his disciple.
Besides, there were so many uncles and masters on the mountain, and they didn't say anything. It was his turn as a third-generation disciple to worry about the major affairs of the sect?
Seeing Yang Lin's unkind look, Zhao Zhijing decided that if a hero doesn't suffer the immediate consequences, isn't he just teaching swordsmanship?
I taught you, can you learn it?
He had a plan in mind, and a smile appeared on his face, "It turns out to be Junior Brother Lu. I'm sorry, Senior Brother was feeling a little unwell yesterday, and he actually missed what the Master Master told him to do. Look at my memory."
Zhao Zhijing slapped his forehead, his face full of annoyance, and said: "Come on, senior brother, I will teach you the secrets of Quanzhen and the essence of swordsmanship."
He returned to the room and took out a thick booklet with some words and notes densely written on it.
"In our Quanzhen sect, if you want to learn swordsmanship, you must first learn Quanzhen Dao Song. After you have a basic understanding of sword techniques and sword handling techniques, you can systematically learn swordsmanship.
Otherwise, if you learn a trick, it will be just a trick and of no use at all. "
Yang Lin nodded, took the small book, opened the title page, and saw it read: "The Great Dao is first cultivated to open the nine orifices. The nine orifices are originally at the Weilu point; first rush through the Yongquan from the soles of the feet and gradually reach the knees. .
Knee-passing slowly to the top of Weilu Niwan and whirling rapidly; the secret whisperer conveyed that there was no trace left when he first came..."
A book filled with elegance not only contains various annotations and analysis of citations, but also the understanding and understanding of real people.
Indeed, this is the secret that the Quanzhen Religion does not teach.
Zhao Zhijing was not fooled on this point.
He thought that the other party really didn't hold any grudge, but unexpectedly, he heard Zhao Zhijing continue: "This Dao Song is so profound and obscure that if you want to study it thoroughly, I'm afraid it won't take a day or two.
Junior brother Lu, go and memorize it first, and after two months, I will teach you the specific techniques of using the sword. "
It turns out he was waiting here.
I will give you an outline of the mental method, and I will not teach you the other specific methods of use.
Yang Lin suddenly laughed, thinking that Zhao Zhijing's brain could only come up with such a conspiracy.
However, this is obviously for your own good, but secretly, it is a sneaky way to trip people up, but it cannot be troubled by yourself.
He was not polite at the moment: "Senior brother Zhao, what you said is wrong. Junior brother has just entered the mountain and has not even seen the complete picture of Quanzhen swordsmanship. How can he understand this book of Quanzhen Daoge?"
Why not, please ask Senior Brother Zhao to practice the sword technique from beginning to end, so that Junior Brother can open his eyes before talking about it. "
"That's it...that's fine."
Zhao Zhijing was shocked when he heard this and opened his mouth, but finally did not dare to refuse.
"Junior Brother Lu, please see clearly, I can use the sword very quickly."
At this time, other disciples stood and watched from a distance one after another without saying a word.
Yang Lin waved and called Shen Zhifan, who had arranged to receive him yesterday, "Tell me, what is the name of the first move of each of Senior Brother Zhao's swords, and what's so good about it?"
"this……"
"That's right. Senior Brother Zhao won't blame you. If you tell him about the power of his swordsmanship, he will be very happy, right?"
Yang Lin inadvertently clenched his fist, and the bones creaked. Amidst the buzzing sound, it seemed that even the air had been squeezed out by him.
Zhao Zhijing laughed: "Okay, with Junior Brother Shen here to explain, Brother Yu can also concentrate on wielding the sword. Junior Brother Lu, take care of it."
He turned to Shen Zhifan and said seriously: "Explain carefully and don't make a mistake."
After saying this, Zhao Zhijing looked like a bitter gourd. Without saying another word, he just started practicing his sword.
There was Shen Zhifan's nagging voice next to him.
"The sword spreads and the sail is raised to the soft oar without any movement, and then the small boat is turned around, the wrist is slightly vibrating, it is fishing in Tiao River.
Start with a soft hand, and finally turn it into a vast expanse of waves, accumulating a small stream into a big wave, showing an endless state..."
Shen Zhifan looks very dull and unpleasant, but his eloquence is actually excellent.
Yang Lin had already felt it when he saw it last night.
He felt that this person might have some talent.
Listening to his explanation now is more enjoyable than listening to books.
As I listened, I almost fell asleep.
When Zhao Zhijing finished his full set of Quanzhen swordsmanship, Shen Zhifan also came to the end, "The sword energy has changed from slow to sharp, and the throat is sealed thousands of miles away, and the dream of Guanhe is cut off.
Return to Pinghu Lake in the autumn moon, go boating and fishing, and return to silence..."
"good."
There was a burst of applause from all around.
It can be seen that Zhao Zhijing's swordsmanship is indeed very good. A complete set of Quanzhen swordsmanship makes the brilliance flow and the energy powerful.
The internal energy attached to the sword made a whining sound.
No wonder the headmaster, the real person Ma Yu, also recognized his swordsmanship and asked him to teach him the sword.
It's a pity, and I don't know if it's because he has been practicing Taoism for too long. This master teacher has no understanding of human nature and is as simple as a blank sheet of paper.
He is just a good old man with a smile. He doesn't know that there are still many strange things in the world.
I don’t know how he became the head coach?
Perhaps, the original Chongyang Patriarch took a fancy to his innocent heart of cultivating Taoism.
Yang Lin didn't know this.
"Junior Brother Lu, remember, do you want Senior Brother to do it twice more?"
Zhao Zhijing practiced his sword for a while, and his energy was lively, but not as gloomy as before, so he asked kindly.
"Well, thank you for your help, senior brother. My memory is really not that good."
Yang Lin said embarrassedly.
So, Zhao Zhijing used the sword twice more, until Yang Lin claimed that he had remembered it, then he stopped with a smile and wiped off the hot sweat on his forehead.
"In this case, I hope that junior brother will practice more and figure it out carefully in the future, so that my hard work today will not be in vain.
When I meet Master in the future, I will gain some credit. "
"Of course. Master, I will definitely give you a few nice words. I will definitely not forget Senior Brother Zhao's painstaking efforts."
Yang Lin said happily.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, he said goodbye and left under the strange looks of all the disciples.
When his back was no longer visible and all the disciples around him went to do their morning lessons, Zhao Zhijing said in a deep voice: "Shen Zhifan, you worked very hard on your explanation just now. Why don't you just follow him? I'm here." , but it’s a disgrace to your talent.”
"Senior Brother Zhao, you have wrongly blamed me. That boy was new here and injured someone when he first came up the mountain. He knew that everyone was dissatisfied with him, so how could he not be on guard...
If you target him single-mindedly, I'm afraid it will make him mad and fight, which will not be beautiful at that time. "
Shen Zhifan's expression was still dull, but he was eloquent.
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