The counterattack of the villains

Chapter 444
From the second day onwards, Xu Fengnian began to devote himself to practicing the sword, except when eating and going to the latrine, he basically never left the sword.

Half a month later, the blade was flimsy and powerless at the beginning, and gradually became awe-inspiring, and then the blade made a sound of piercing through the air.

In just ten days or so, his progress was visible to the naked eye.

Under the waterfall, Xu Fengnian held the Beiliang Saber, slashing vertically... horizontally... obliquely... over and over again, repeating these three movements.

At the beginning, he didn't know how to carry the knife, so he could only practice the three moves separately, but now he can perform the three moves consecutively, and it is becoming more and more smooth and mellow.

I have to say that Xu Fengnian is really a born swordsman. After all, this world is called "Fighting Swordsman in the Snow", and this fierce sword refers to Xu Fengnian's son of this world.

Hong Xixiang tilted his head to the side and watched for a while, and finally couldn't help but said in a pessimistic tone: "You have to understand that Wang Xianzhi is the demon of all martial arts practitioners in the world, and he is an insurmountable mountain."

"Even Li Chungang, the sword god who dominated the world with his sword, was cut off by his two fingers. The famous sword, wooden horse and bull, you just started practicing now..."

Xu Fengnian kept moving, but interrupted him expressionlessly: "Zhao Xituan asked me to pass a few words to Wang Chonglou."

Hong Xixiang's heart skipped a beat, and he asked nervously, "What did you say?"

"The Da Huang Ting practiced by Sect Master Wang is famous far and wide, how can such a unique skill be left in the dust? Longhushan is willing to come to the door to learn from each other, and ask for advice on the demeanor of the Da Huang Ting."

After hearing what Xu Fengnian told, Hong Xixiang's expression changed drastically, and he said angrily, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Xu Fengnian said nonchalantly, "Forgot."

Hong Xi ran towards the mountain like his butt was on fire, and he didn't have the time to argue with Xu Fengnian, anyway.

If Xu Fengnian really got angry, he would dare to cut himself.

Zheng Zha was walking leisurely, with a half-smile expression on his face, walking towards this side, passing by Hong Xixiang.

He said in a casual tone: "The demon of the martial arts practitioners in the world? An insurmountable mountain?"

"Shit, there are a lot of masters who can beat Wang Xianzhi in this world. As far as I know, there are no fewer than twenty."

Hong Xixiang paused, but then left quickly.

Xu Fengnian grinned, and asked while waving the knife, "Does this include you?"

Zheng Zha smiled and said: "I just came home not long ago, and then I have been traveling around the world. I haven't had time to go to Wudi City. This question will be answered when you help Lao Huang get the sword box."

Xu Fengnian laughed and said, "Okay, I'm looking forward to this day."

After speaking, the strength of swinging the knife was a little bit stronger, and the momentum was even more stern.

……

Still under the waterfall, Xu Fengnian stood behind the waterfall. After practicing martial arts for half a month and swinging the sword no less than [-] times, he began to try to comprehend the meaning of the sword.

Looking thoughtfully at the waterfall in front of him, Xu Fengnian raised the Beiliang knife and slashed towards the waterfall with a horizontal slash.

The moment the blade swept across the water, a powerful impact hit the blade, and the Beiliang knife fell suddenly, shattering his jaws.

"hiss……"

Xu Fengnian gasped, dropped the knife reflexively, and raised his hand to see that the tiger's mouth was already dripping with blood.

Holding a book in his hand, Hong Xixiang walked over from behind him, bent down and picked up the Beiliang knife, looked at Xu Fengnian and said, "My lord, do you want to cut off the waterfall?"

Xu Fengnian nodded lightly, cutting off the flow with one blow, this is exactly the way he wanted to use it to comprehend the meaning of the sword.

Hong Xixiang put his hand into the water of the waterfall, felt the impact, and said, "You can't cut like this."

Xu Fengnian raised his eyebrows, turned his head slightly, squinted at him and said, "Can you cut it off?"

Hong Xixiang smiled lightly, and said: "I also cut continuously, but maybe... it won't hurt my hands."

"Come and try." Xu Fengnian turned around and took a few steps back without saying a word.

Hong Xixiang casually took two steps forward, holding the Beiliang knife and drew a few ovals back and forth in front of him, and then the blade suddenly swung to the left.

Xu Fengnian's eyes widened in an instant, because when Hong Xixiang drew the saber to the left, the waterfall that flew straight down seemed to rush towards the blade.

However, before the water really rushed over, he slashed out with a backhand.

The long knife made a mysterious semi-arc, like an antelope's horns, across the astonishing vertical waterfall.

"Wow"

Hong Xixiang slashed out with this knife, and the water flow was splashing towards the outside.

Although it was only a short moment before the waterfall returned to normal, it was not considered to have cut off the waterfall, but it was enough to shock Xu Fengnian.

Hong Xixiang's saber didn't have internal energy attached, in fact he didn't have the slightest internal energy either, because he hadn't practiced internal energy.

The reason why it creates such a knife-like effect is also the intention.

Xu Fengnian stepped forward with a face full of surprise, took back the Beiliang knife from Hong Xixiang, stared at him and asked, "Do you know martial arts?"

Hong Xixiang scratched his head and said uncertainly, "Probably not."

Xu Fengnian asked in bewilderment, "Then what kind of affiliation do you have?"

Hong Xixiang said: "Actually, this is the method of boxing."

Xu Fengnian was even more confused now, he frowned and said, "Don't you know martial arts? Where did you learn boxing?"

Co-writing boxing is not considered martial arts?

Hong Xixiang smiled and said, "I thought about it myself."

Xu Fengnian was stunned and said: "You think about boxing yourself?"

Hong Xixiang spread his hands, and said: "I was reading the Taoist scriptures in Xuanyue Palace, and when I became numb, I moved my body and came up with a boxing method. The way of performing it is from the eight trigrams to the four images, and the three talents return to the two appearances. Promise is still far away."

Xu Fengnian was stunned when he heard that, he stared at the Beiliang knife in his hand in a daze, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

Hong Xixiang continued: "I came here blindly, I can't fight, but maybe I can cut down the waterfall without hurting my hand, and I can try it if I want to realize it."

He really felt that the boxing techniques he had figured out could not be used for fighting, but Zheng Zha, who was standing not far away watching this scene, naturally didn't really think so.

这洪洗象本是吕祖转世，为心爱女子过天门而不入，还顺手把镇守天门的仙人给揍得谪落凡尘，成为北莽棋剑乐府的铜人祖师。

From Zheng Zha's point of view, the boxing method he created is quite similar to the Taijiquan created by Zhang Sanfeng.

He can't fight because he thinks that when he really practiced this boxing technique to the realm of Wuji and Taiji, it would be like playing with ordinary land gods.

Hong Xixiang doesn't need practice, all he needs is an epiphany.

Once he had an epiphany, he would be able to awaken Su Hui, and instantly regain Lu Zu's cultivation and memory.

After listening to Hong Xixiang's words, Xu Fengnian came back to his senses and asked curiously: "Can the methods of boxing be used on knives?"

Hong Xixiang said confidently: "Holding one side is the style of the world. What's the difference between boxing and swords? So you can learn sword skills from the sword manual."

After speaking, he handed the book in his left hand to Xu Fengnian.

Xu Fengnian took the book and asked casually, "What sword technique?"

Hong Xixiang said indifferently: "The Wudang basic sword manual, my son, take a look and see what it will inspire you."

However, on the cover of the book, it is "Lushuiting Jiazi Jianjianlu".

This is the perception of an ancestor of Wudang who has practiced swords for 60 years, and it can be said to be the painstaking effort of that ancestor throughout his life.

Ever since Hong Xixiang told Wang Chonglou the words of Zhao Xituan that Xu Fengnian had conveyed, this seemingly peaceful but quite courageous Wudang headmaster had made up his mind to embrace Beiliang's thigh.

Therefore, after knowing that Xu Fengnian started to practice martial arts, he decisively borrowed Hong Xixiang's hand and began to invest in Xu Fengnian.

This "Lvshuiting Jiazi Jianjianlu" is just an appetizer, the real feast is his big yellow court skills.

At this moment, Zheng Zha came over from the side, and said, "Daoist Hong's words are quite right. Hugging one side is the style of the world. This is a kind of meaning, and it has nothing to do with the martial arts you practice."

"What's more, a weapon is an extension of the arm. Whether it's boxing, palm, saber or sword, it's just that the offensive and defensive methods are different, but the true meaning of martial arts is the same."

"As long as you understand the meaning, even if you don't have a knife in your hand, using your hand as a knife can still open a stele and crack a stone."

After hearing Zheng Zha's words, Xu Fengnian seemed to realize something, looked at Hong Xixiang and said, "I probably understand, this is your way."

Hong Xixiang was taken aback when he heard the words, then his eyes lit up, and his face showed a bit of flattery, "Please tell me, my son, how can I tell you? Brother Chen said that I live in the mountains and don't know the mountains. Impossible to understand."

Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "As long as you go down the mountain and stand far away, won't you be able to see the mountain clearly?"

Hong Xixiang stopped breathing, and the flattery on his face disappeared immediately. He silently saluted Zheng Zha, then turned and left.

Xu Fengnian glared at his back resentfully, and ignored him.

He raised the Beiliang knife in his hand, recalled the knife that Hong Xixiang had just done, and began to gently swing it left and right in front of him, looking for the feeling of that moment.

Zheng Zha stepped forward, took the knife out of Xu Fengnian's hand, then reached into his arms, and took out an aerosol bottle.

"Stretch out your hand."

Xu Fengnian stretched out his injured right hand in front of Zheng Zha, and Zheng Zha raised the spray bottle and pressed it on his wound.

"laugh"

A mist of water was sprayed on the wound, and Xu Fengnian felt a burst of coolness enveloping the wound. The burning pain disappeared instantly, and the wound stopped bleeding soon, and quickly solidified and scabbed.

Xu Fengnian exclaimed: "What kind of magic medicine is this, the effect is so miraculous."

Zheng Zha casually threw the spray bottle to Xu Fengnian, and said indifferently: "Bingzhi Yulu, the top elixir for trauma, you can keep it."

This is actually produced by the main god, the most effective, and of course the most expensive healing spray.

Primary hemostasis first aid spray only needs 100 reward points for a bottle, but this kind needs a D-level branch plot, and 600 reward points can be exchanged.

Naturally, this price is nothing to Team Devil and Team Zhongzhou, and it is even a stock that was left a long time ago, and they can no longer use it now.

With their current cultivation base, the self-healing ability alone is far superior to this spray, and no matter how bad it is, there is still healing magic.

If their self-healing ability, plus the recovery ability of the magic fairy technique, can't treat the injury, then this spray is even more useless.

But for the natives of the world in the snow, this spray is already a magic medicine.

After receiving the spray, Xu Fengnian was excitedly about to ask something, but he finally restrained himself and didn't ask.

After seeing the effect of this spray, he originally wanted to ask if there is a lot of this stuff, and if it is good for refining.

If it can be refined on a large scale and used in the Beiliang Army, many soldiers injured on the battlefield will survive.

But when he thought about it carefully, this medicine was unusual just by its name, and the ingredients used for such a miraculous effect might not be simple.

Moreover, given the relationship between Zheng Zha and his wife and Beiliang Palace, if this medicine can be refined on a large scale, they will never cherish it.

After thinking about all this, he didn't ask any more questions, but said, "If you gave me such a magic medicine, what should you do?"

Zheng Zha said proudly: "If I can still be injured by others with my martial arts, then my injuries must not be cured by this Bingzhi Yulu."

"You can keep it at ease, the elixir is in your hands, if I am really injured, can you sit idly by?"

Hearing what he said, Xu Fengnian put away the elixir with peace of mind, but secretly kept the touch and gratitude in his heart.

Zheng Zha's words reveal a lot of information, one is that this Bingzhi Yulu is indeed rare, and he only has such a bottle.

The other one is that Zheng Zha will not leave easily if there are no special circumstances, because only in this way can he have the opportunity to treat him with the elixir.

This second message reassured Xu Fengnian that Zheng Zha is his courage, and he has nothing to fear when Zheng Zha is around.

……

In the next few days, apart from slashing waterfalls and studying "Jiazi's Sword Practice Record in Lushui Pavilion", and learning from the training experience of his predecessors in martial arts, Xu Fengnian also found some other methods to help him practice sword skills and comprehend his moves.

For example, go to the pool to touch black and white stones, and use a knife to cut the stones into chess pieces.

This allows him to practice the precise control of strength, and also prepares a gift for his second sister.

After pondering for a few days, Xu Fengnian finally found some feeling.

So he went to pull the flood elephant and asked him to cut the waterfall again, but the elephant had no choice but to do so.

When Hong Xixiang slashed that knife again, Xu Fengnian's eyes showed a bit of comprehension.

He said to Hong Xixiang: "Are you drawing a circle? So in essence, your intention is still the principle of returning to the infinite, and in terms of technique, it is close to using strength to unload strength?"

Hong Xixiang exclaimed, "My lord, you will understand after reading it twice?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and didn't answer his words.

Although he only watched it twice, between the two times, there were thousands of practice sessions and the insights he devoted himself to.

I have to say that the "Lushuiting Jiazi Jianjianlu" was of great help to him.

The practice experience of Wudang ancestors, among them, the ultimate principle of heaven and earth, that Wuji produces Taiji, Taiji transforms Liangyi, Liangyi produces four images, and four images produce gossip, is profound and simple.

This allowed Xu Fengnian to carry out the reverse deduction based on Hong Xixiang's words, so that the principles of Bagua, Sixiang, Liangyi, and Taiji returning to Wuji were very profound.

Comprehending the intentions is already a matter of course, a matter of course, and it is considered a small achievement at this point.

(End of this chapter)