Chapter 64: The uncle of the junior master stepped on the crane and the celestial phenomena, Li Chungang killed the river with his flying sword
Wei Shuyang was even more careful, the one beside him was the old sword god Li. Although Li Chungang was defeated by Wang Xianzhi and Wei Shuyang was angry and abandoned his sword and entered the mountain to practice Taoism, in the eyes of his generation, no matter how powerful and glorious Deng Tai’a is now, he is not as convinced as the older generation Li Jianshen. You, Tai Ah, won the battle against Li Jianshen, have you never even beaten, so why did you say that the sword god!
Li Chungang yawned, let Xu Fengnian hang his blade at a fixed height, and said patiently: “Boy, use your finger to bounce the blade to see if you can break the hickory on the floor.”
Xu Fengnian adjusted his breath, squinted his eyes and stretched his fingers, and a crisp ting. Wei Shuyang, who was watching intently, saw Xiu Dong’s blade bend out of a curve, but unfortunately it was still one finger away from the hickory on the ground. Xu Fengnian was not discouraged. He gently swept his fingers on the knife, found the right point, and bounced it away with one finger. Xiu Dong instantly curved like a full moon, with a tinger, and then smashed a hickory instantly, and even a mark was knocked out.
Wei Shuyang subconsciously wanted to touch his beard, and suddenly realized that the old sword god Li was present and did not dare to act rashly. However, the old Taoist priest admired the prince’s sword with his slit knife. Although Xiu Dong’s blade was thin, not everyone could pop up this toughness at will.
Old Man Li held his cheek with one hand and continued, “Next, try to crush the pecans, but not leave any traces on the floor.”
Xu Fengnian frowned slightly, and did not rush to blink his fingers, but rubbed the body of Xiudong sword. He carved chess pieces on Wudang Mountain in order to comprehend the essence of sword technique in “Green Water Pavilion Jiazi Jing Jianlu”. Xu Fengnian benefited a lot, allowing him to consciously control the flow of qi in his body, the most rooted source of sword force, very early. Crushing pecans without affecting the board is no longer a simple matter of increasing or decreasing strength. This is the same as the sword master who seems to easily stab a sword, but it contains countless cumbersome sword moves. He takes the sword to accumulate strength, pays attention to when and where to explode, and also needs to be specific to how many pounds or pounds of explosions. It is a profound knowledge of headaches. Xu Fengnian did not blink his fingers, so the old man always held his cheeks and was leisurely. He pinched a walnut with two fingers and threw it in front of him, sucked it gently, and sucked it into his mouth, and said in a vague way: “Boy, hurry up, I don’t have time to watch you daze.”
Xu Fengnian smiled bitterly, restrained his mind, and bounced his fingers, and the arc was still full, with a mysterious beauty. The walnuts were broken, but the floor left subtle traces.
This is true for several bullet knives.
The old sword god said with disdain, “It’s a waste of reading “Thousand Swords and Grass Collection”. You just waste Jiang Yatou’s saliva when you listen to the book.”
Xu Fengnian closed his eyes and recalled the scene when the water droplets became swords.
The old man stood up, patted his butt and sneered, “One day, I will stack two more walnuts. Remember to smash the walnuts below, and the walnuts above must be intact. But I guess you areThe boy’s poor understanding, let alone the latter, is even a small matter like this now. If you can’t do it, don’t practice swords with Lu Qiantang. “
Xu Fengnian remained silent and thought hard. Perhaps the old sword god felt that this guy looked too much like the Wu family’s sword sitting. He was in a bad mood and walked into the cabin without looking back.
Wei Shuyang gently left the bow of the boat to prevent people from disturbing His Royal Highness.
Sit until dusk, and then to the moonlit night.
Yu Youwei went to put a piece of clothing for Xu Fengnian late at night.
Xu Fengnian just pointed to the broken walnuts all over the ground. Yu Youwei immediately took another handful and piled it in front of him.
In the early morning, the old man came to the bow of the boat with sleepy eyes. He saw Xu Fengnian imitating him holding his cheek and staring blankly. When he got closer, he saw that this kid replaced Xiu Dong with spring thunder! And on the floor in front of him, there were three walnuts stacked!
A few red carp jumped out of the water on the river.
This is a common sight in the big rivers.
The old sword god turned around and left, and then murmured to himself after walking away: “Good boy, the carp jumped over the dragon gate, this time he was out of sight. But I have to see how many times you can jump in the next ten years! “
Two young Kui curled up and slept soundly at Xu Fengnian’s feet. He was so cute that the little guys were easy to support. He threw them into the river and could eat enough to play. Then he stretched out his oars, and his four claws were like hooks, so he could easily get on the boat.
Xu Fengnian, who was about to get up, looked up and saw the old sword god turning back.