Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1177 Strength
In this world, those who are most familiar with Beihan Pavilion swordsmanship are not necessarily Beihan Pavilion disciples, but only Beihan Pavilion disciples can master Beihan Pavilion swordsmanship.

"What's going on here?" Mo Hua stood under the tree, his eyes, which were usually casual except for Meng Shi's appearance, became serious at this moment.

The stealing trick He Lanchengwen mentioned is indeed ugly, but if someone can steal it, let alone inflicting infamy, the royal family of the Northern Wei Dynasty would probably be willing to recruit that person as a son-in-law.

If Beihan Pavilion's swordsmanship was so easy to learn, the royal family of the Northern Wei Dynasty would not have worked so hard to win over Beihan Pavilion.

Beihan Pavilion was ambitious, and Tuoba Rong even wanted to intervene in the battle for the throne, but even so, Xu Canghai was still safe and sound as his national teacher, not only because he was the second rank, but also because if Xu Canghai were to give up the pick , the martial arts of the Northern Wei Dynasty was finished.

Without Xu Canghai's guidance, it would be useless even if the spy in the palace peeked at the sword manual of Beihan Fourteen Swords.

In the north, who can restore the entire set of swordsmanship by facing the sword manual, except for Xu Canghai, the Sword Master of the Northern Wei Dynasty could do it, but the Sword Master refused to go down the mountain, even if the King of the Northern Wei Dynasty granted him the title of "Sword Master", Xu Canghai could still do it. With high-ranking officials, rich salary, beautiful wife and rich house, but that high-ranking man didn't care.

The "handmaid" who also sent the king of the Northern Wei Dynasty to serve him mercilessly drove down the mountain.

Mo Hua glanced sideways at Meng Shi. If Meng Shi hadn't kindly sent those girls down the mountain, those dancers might have been eaten by tigers on the mountain.

Meng Shi's ice-clear eyes reflected the figure of a girl holding a sword on the stage.

That concentration made Mo Hua's heart skip a beat.

If there is anyone who is most familiar with the Beihan Pavilion swordsmanship besides the Beihan Pavilion disciples, it is only Meng Shi who has been hunted down by the Beihan Pavilion.

"Ashi, what's going on?" Mo Hua asked softly.

Meng Shi glanced at him sideways, "These are the sword skills that Xu Bingqing has shown."

Mo Hua opened his eyes wide, "But didn't Bingqing only show the Fire Sword?"

Frost Flower Fourteen Swords is composed of four schools of swordsmanship.

"That's right," Meng Shi said, "but when fighting Ying Xun before, Xu Bingqing showed off his skills and also made a few moves from other sword schools."

Among them, there is the sword method of water sword.

What Ying Baoyue showed at this time included fire swords and water swords. Although those fire swords could not ignite a trace of sword fire, Meng Shi was surprised by Ying Baoyue's smoothness when using fire swords, like muscles It's as if she has direct memories of her muscles and bones. After reading it, it makes people regret why she can't light the sword fire.

Even the actions of Xu Bingqing, the fire magician, are not up to her standards.

As for the water magic sword she showed, it was already impeccable.

The flow of true energy, the angle of the sword move, and the splashes it brings.

Exactly, to perfection.

There is no doubt that the water method and sword method of Frost Flower Fourteen Swords is like this.

There are very few water mages in Beihan Pavilion. Meng Shi only saw one move or two when he was hunted down, but now he saw the picture of the former Qin girl swinging a sword in the land of Dongwu. I just felt a breath in my chest suddenly unobstructed.

So this is ah.

Frost Flower Fourteen Swords should be like this.

She has no doubt that what Ying Baoyue is showing at this time is the most authentic Beihan Pavilion swordsmanship.

But no one can imagine how she mastered it.

What I can't figure out the most is He Lan Chengwen on the stage.

"You...what do you mean by your words? What do you mean your cousin left it to you?" He Lan Chengwen's breath was unsteady, and the corners of his mouth forced a sneer, "So the former Prince Qin was a thief who stole sword moves?"

With a bang, there was a sword mark on his arm, and He Lanchengwen watched Ying Baoyue walking towards him with a sword in his hands, with uncontrollable fear in his eyes.

What's going on with this woman?

"You can't talk nonsense." A drop of blood dripped from the tip of the Sunset Sword, and Ying Baoyue smiled at him, "That sword move was shown to my cousin by the Saintess of the Northern Wei Dynasty."

There was a moment of silence on and off the stage, and Chen Zichu under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree opened his mouth wide, "She...does she know how to use it just by looking at it?"

After finishing speaking, he himself laughed, "I'm just kidding, how can this be impossible?"

No, that is the truth.

Standing behind everyone, Ji Qingyuan let out a breath.

Some people just have such strength.

He had seen Ying Xun's hard work against Xu Bingqing before. It is estimated that many people didn't understand that battle, and only thought that Ying Xun was struggling for face.

In fact, this is not the case at all. Ying Xun wantonly provoked Xu Bingqing on stage so that Ying Baoyue could see Beihan Pavilion's swordsmanship. It was just to let Xu Bingqing reveal more of his swordsmanship and let Ying Baoyue see those swordsmanship clearly.

It might be nothing to other cultivators, but to that girl, seeing itself was unusual.

Ying Xun's original intention was probably to ask Ying Baoyue to study the flaws of those swordsmanship in advance, so as to see the tricks. Ji Qingyuan glanced at the shocked former Qin people not far away. I'm afraid Ying Xun himself didn't expect that Ying Baoyue would actually Can completely reproduce those sword techniques just by looking at them.

No, this is more than just a replica.

"This... this is impossible..." He Lanchengwen on the stage had already understood what Ying Baoyue meant, and his sword hand was trembling, "You said you learned those sword skills just by looking at them? Are you saying that?" What a panic, it's impossible!"

Even if she can imitate some moves according to the gourd painting, what about the flow of true energy?What about the use of strength?What about the details of the swordplay?
It wasn't an empty shell of swordsmanship that knocked him back just now!

All of these people have worked so hard for so many years, if she can learn it at a glance, then he... then what's the point of him practicing swords?
"How is it possible... just by imitation..." He Lanchengwen murmured, and the true energy in his whole body began to be confused.

"I'm not imitating," Ying Baoyue looked at the young man who had been hit at the root of his Dao Xin, and explained quietly, "After all, you saints haven't mastered swordsmanship yet."

Like a basin of cold water being poured down, the Beihan Pavilion disciples who were originally in chaos under the stage were all stunned in place.

Xu Bingqing, who was flushed with anger, also froze in place, his face gradually turning livid.

"What is this mad woman talking about?"

He Lan Chengwen didn't understand either, it's better to say that he didn't want to understand at all. Hearing this, he just moved his lips numbly, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

He has always been envious of Xu Bingqing's access to all the secret swords of Beihan Pavilion just after he broke through, but he also knows that his background is incomparable to Xu Bingqing's. Xu Bingqing is the face of Beihan Pavilion, and the swordsmanship was taught by the pavilion master himself, how could there be any problems with Xu Bingqing's swordsmanship?
There was a burst of curses from Beihan Pavilion disciples from the audience, He Lanchengwen glared at her as if looking at an enemy, but Ying Baoyue just raised his sword and explained patiently.

"For example, this move, Shilihan, I thought the tip of the sword was three inches higher when I saw it before," she smiled slightly. "I don't know what the original sword technique looks like, but I think it should be lowered by three inches."

Although there is only a small difference, the difference between masters is a thousand miles.

"Look, if you lower it by three inches, the true energy will flow more smoothly," Ying Baoyue said seriously, "but if the original swordsmanship is the one shown by the saintesses of the Northern Wei Dynasty...".

She spoke sincerely.

"Then you Beihan Pavilion may have received the wrong sword technique."

　Remember to pay sister Yue the tutoring fee.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)