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Chapter 15 Zixiao Sword Qi
Having said that, Zhang Sanfeng instructed Song Yuanqiao to call Zhang Cuishan and his wife to meet Meng Xiuyuan, the younger brother.

"Master, the etiquette is out of order. The fifth senior brother and his wife have been trapped overseas for ten years, and it's not easy to return. It should be me, the junior junior brother, who went to see them. How can I let them come to see me?"

Meng Xiu asked in confusion when he saw Song Yuanqiao go out.

"It doesn't matter, you brothers and sisters, it's different who sees who. I keep you here because I have something good to tell you." Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and said to Meng Xiuyuan with a smile.

"A good thing?" Meng Xiu couldn't figure it out when he saw Master like this.

"Little fool, you asked me about the swordsmanship, but now you have forgotten it?
In the past two years, I taught you the Thirteen Swords of Shenmen and the soft swordsmanship around your fingers. You think it is too complicated to understand, but you envy the brothers walking around the world with swords and want to be a dashing swordsman.

At that time, you said, if Wudang had a simple, elegant, yet powerful swordsmanship…”

Zhang Sanfeng didn't say, Meng Xiuyuan really forgot that there was such a thing.

Unexpectedly, he just said it casually at the time, and Master Zhang Zhenren actually remembered it in his heart.

"Master, did you really create such a sword technique?" Meng Xiuyuan asked in surprise.

"Well, I think it's almost the same." Zhang Sanfeng looked at Meng Xiuyuan kindly and said:

"You remember, when we were chatting about martial arts, I asked you what kind of swordsmanship you think is the most suitable for you, and how did you answer?"

"Remember, I said at the time that the most suitable one for me should be the "Mysterious Iron Sword Technique" used by the former Western Mad Condor Yang Guo.

Master, you also know that I am lacking in my ability to change my moves and to be flexible. I have only the advantage of deep internal strength. It should be the most suitable to use the straight-forward and powerful "Black Iron Sword Art". "Meng Xiuyuan said after recalling.

"Well, it makes sense." Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said:
"[The heavy sword has no sharp edge, and the skill does not work], it is a rare right way of martial arts. With the inner strength like you now, I think it will not be weaker than the Condor Heroes of the year, or even surpass it.

If you have mastered the "Mysterious Iron Sword Technique", you only need to spend some time to polish it and become familiar with the transformation of rigidity and softness, and then you can strike a mediocre sword move at will, and it will be impossible for people to resist, and its power is far superior to those A magical sword move. "

Meng Xiuyuan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly asked, "Master, do you mean that you reproduced the "Mysterious Iron Sword Technique"?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said with a smile:

"I came up with something better for you."

As he spoke, he stood up and took off the real sword that had not been used for many years on the wall.

The sword was unsheathed, and it was just a light stroke. Even though the tip of the sword was still three inches away from the ground, a sharp "click" was heard.

Looking closely, there was a deep and straight sword mark on the solid floor tile, and even the table and chairs a zhang away were split in half in response.

"This...is sword energy?" Meng Xiuyuan asked in surprise.

After ten years, he has never seen such a kung fu.

In the early days when Nei Li made some achievements, Meng Xiuyuan tried to condense his internal power on the sword out of curiosity.It's just that even if Meng Xiuyuan tried his best at that time, he only saw a cold light flashing from the tip of the sword, and the blade made a slight noise.

The sharpness and hardness of the sword have indeed increased significantly, but the wind of the sword is a little scattered, and it is difficult to hurt people from the air.

Later, Meng Xiuyuan's internal strength increased by leaps and bounds, until it was close to the level of Master Zhang Zhenren, which can be said to be the top of the rivers and lakes.At that time, he tried to concentrate his inner strength on the sword again, but the situation exceeded his expectations.

The first test with the five-success power was fine. The sword light flickered and the energy was vertical and horizontal. Although the sword wind was a bit flashy, it was still no problem to deal with some small minions.

But once he used all his skills to condense, the fine iron long sword in his hand would instantly shatter and explode into countless iron powder and fragments.Not to mention sword qi, the sword is gone.

At that time, Meng Xiuyuan understood that the combination of internal strength and weapons did indeed have a deep doorway, and it would not work to grope like himself.

In comparison, Master Zhang Zhenren used this sword energy, and his movements were unrestrained and freehand.

"This kung fu uses the sword as the shape and the qi as the blade. It's just right to call it sword qi." Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard with a smile:

"Originally, I was still worried and couldn't think of a suitable name for this kung fu. You reminded me like this, but I have an idea. Let's call it "Zi Xiao Jian Qi"."

""Purple Sky Sword Qi"... Master named this name, is it related to our Zixiao Palace in Wudang?" Meng Xiuyuan asked subconsciously.

The Wudang School has a main hall, which is called Zixiao Palace.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded,
"Well, it does have a lot to do with it.

That day, I meditated with my sword in my hands in Zixiao Palace, thinking hard about the sword technique you asked for, but I couldn't understand it.

You have to be simple, chic, and powerful, it really stumped me..."

When Zhang Sanfeng said this, he winked at Meng Xiuyuan like an old urchin, making Meng Xiuyuan a little embarrassed, and smirked and scratched his hair.Seeing this, Zhenren Zhang laughed happily, and then said with a little interest:

"Fortunately, the wind was strong that day, and the Daotong neglected to close the door, and the strong wind blew the hall door open.

I felt the gust of wind blowing against my face, and when I opened my eyes, I was instantly attracted by the clouds in the sky outside the hall.

The clouds were intricately arranged and neatly arranged, as if they were cut by a sword.That's when an idea popped into my mind: If I create a sword technique that can cut through the clouds in the sky, according to your exaggerated temperament, I will definitely like it. "

Meng Xiuyuan hurriedly shook his head when he heard the words, saying that he was not so ambitious and unrealistic, and Master Zhang Zhenren had wrongly blamed him.

"There is no one in the world who can cut the clouds in the sky, even if there is such a sword technique, the disciple will definitely not be able to learn it, and it must be an immortal to use it.

Disciple dare not think, dare not think..."

"There may be no sword of Lingyun in the world, but people should have the will of Lingyun. Why don't you dare to think about it?" Zhang Sanfeng patted Meng Xiuyuan's head and taught softly:
"I was a teacher because of the sudden pride that day, wielding my sword to cut the sky, and I was blessed to my soul, and I had the inspiration for this "Zi Xiao Jian Qi".

The three-foot iron sword is naturally inferior to the clouds in the sky.To attack a distant enemy, you still have to rely on your own infuriating energy.

After that, I pondered it over and over again for a long time, and finally perfected this kung fu a few days ago.But I didn't expect you to be a lucky one, and you just came back from the mountains.

How is it, are you satisfied with this swordsmanship? "

"Hey, I'm satisfied, it's awesome, Master." Meng Xiuyuan stretched out a thumb and smiled so much that the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears.

"Speaking such strange things again." After ten years of being together, Zhang Zhenren was very accustomed to Meng Xiuyuan's modern words that pop up from time to time, and smiled and slapped the naughty little apprentice lightly.

"But if you say that, shouldn't this kung fu be called "Ling Yun Jian Qi"? Master, your name is very common." Meng Xiuyuan thought about it for a while, and then asked succinctly.

He was the only one who dared to speak to Zhenren Zhang like this.

"If one day, you can really use this kung fu to cut off the clouds in the sky, then change the name to "Zixiao Lingyun Sword Qi".

Anyway, the word Zixiao cannot be changed. This kung fu was created by the old Taoist, and I like to call it that. "

Zhang Zhenzhen was a hundred years old, but his innocence was not lost, he smiled and squinted his eyes and joked with Meng Xiuyuan.

(End of this chapter)