Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's daughter

Qian Motang waved the sword moves in his mind, hoping to get new inspiration from them, but his own hands did not allow it.

The consequence of continuous sword practice is that the wrist is swollen and painful, and even the whole arm is so sore. As long as the hand is raised, the whole arm trembles slightly.

"Look, this is the result of your continuous sword practice!" Feng Xiao sat by the campfire, squinting her eyes, watching Qian Motang become a one-armed man, who could only use her left hand to cook.

Qian Motang glared at Feng Xiao angrily, "If you talk about it again, I won't cook, you can eat that guy Hu Yanna!"

Hearing this, Feng Xiao's face suddenly turned ugly. Thinking of being forced to eat the food made by Hu Yanna in the past few days, she felt her stomach churning and felt extremely uncomfortable!
No, the food made by that guy is edible and not poisonous, but it is extremely unpalatable, and the appearance is not good. When I see those food, I can't help but think of a certain image in my mind, and I can't help it. Stop, spit it out!

"No, no, don't, Motang, I'm wrong, can't you? I can't bear that kind of torture anymore!" Feng Xiao, who knows current affairs, is Junjie, and immediately hugged Qian Motang's thigh, begging Well, even if her stomach is healed, she still can't bear the tea poison of Hu Yanna's food, so let her be spared!

Hu Yanna listened to it from the side, and then she became unhappy, and glared at Feng Xiao, with a dark face, and said indignantly: "You bastard, what do you mean?!"

If it wasn't for the fact that she was still cutting some wild vegetables and pieces of meat, she would definitely have waved the kitchen knife in her hand and frightened her severely, how dare she despise herself!
Qian Motang had no choice but to stand up as a peacemaker, "Alright, alright, it's alright, Yanna, the water in the pot has boiled, you can put food in."

Hearing this, Hu Yanna saw the steaming cauldron, cast a fierce glance at Feng Xiao, gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Next time, if you dare to despise my old lady, you will be the one to look at!"

As she said that, Hu Yanna immediately sped up the speed, cut the wild vegetables and meat into small pieces, and then put them all in one pot and poured them into the cauldron.Qian Motang immediately started stirring with those spoons, stirring evenly, and then covered the pot.

Feng Xiao knew that she had angered Hu Yanna, so she immediately moved to Qian Motang's side, as if to please her, and massaged her right arm.

Qian Motang's right arm had been hanging on the right side of her body, and when she wanted to lift it up, the soreness came up immediately. She was so painful that her eyes were full of tears. Even if she could grit her teeth and persist in practicing the sword, her arm also needed rest, so she could only rest. Apart from practicing swords, it can't do anything.

Qian Motang, who was much more comfortable after being massaged, glanced at Feng Xiao, and nodded in satisfaction, "Xiaoxiao, your massage skills are very good, it seems that you have really improved a lot."

I still remember the first day when I practiced sword, whether it was my right wrist or the whole arm, it was so sore, I kept shaking all night, and I pressed my fingers lightly on the sore muscles, the whole body hurt. Both arms were trembling.

Then Feng Xiao volunteered to give her a massage, but after she did it, her entire arm was almost destroyed.It turned out to be the wrong place to start. I pressed the meridian on the wrong arm, which affected the muscles of the entire arm. The severe pain doubled, so it was naturally very painful!

In the end, she really couldn't stand it anymore, Qian Motang wanted Feng Xiao to stop, but she looked at the other party with a pitiful face, looking at her delicately, those pitiful eyes, cowardly like a mouse, immediately let her Yu couldn't bear it, so he could only pinch his nose, directing how to massage and where to press, he had to follow her arrangement.

Therefore, under her own training, Feng Xiao's massage skills have improved a lot in the end, at least she won't almost destroy her right arm with one move.

Feng Xiao hid by Qian Motang's side, her eyes were still looking at Hu Yanna, who was gnashing her teeth, swallowed fiercely, and immediately hid aside to massage her right arm.

"This guy is really irritating!" Hu Yanna gritted her back molars viciously, it was really good!
But what caught her attention the most was not Feng Xiao, but Qian Motang's swordsmanship. She couldn't help asking curiously, "Qian Motang, are your swordsmanship almost finished?"

Hearing this, Qian Motang nodded slightly. It was indeed almost finished, after all, it had been six years in Liaoyuan Dark Valley.At that time, her right hand was useless, so she had to use her left hand instead, picked up the sword, practiced the sword non-stop, and practiced the sword non-stop, until she could hold the sword steadily, she began to have the creation of the seraphim spirit. The idea of ​​a unique trick, after all, how could there not be one or two unique tricks in the hands of those aristocratic sects?

But looking at the past and the present, it seems that the unique skill of the Seraph Wuhun has never existed.Maybe it's because people with Seraphim spirits are all attack-type spirit masters, and they always use strong spirit skills to suppress their opponents. Teacher, I really disdain to use any unique tricks, even the use of swordsmanship, as long as I can get rid of the opponent, I have never thought about other things.

This also led to the fact that the seraphim martial soul has nothing to pass down other than the angel costume.

The sword manual of the Seraph Wuhun has not been handed down at all, and it can even be said that it never existed!
After arriving at the Death Canyon, there was Hu Yanna, and the team led by Captain Tangmen, Ximenze and Lina who had been secretly monitoring and following the three of them.

Let her dare not easily reveal that besides her right hand, she can also hold a sword with her left hand. This is her secret second hand and must not be known to anyone!

Therefore, in order to complete the unique skill of the Seraph Wuhun, she could only let her right hand pick up the sword and continue to wield the sword. Even though her right wrist could not withstand such a high-intensity training, she still gritted her teeth and persisted.

If you want to practice swordsmanship, you can't complete one move at a time. You must also allow your body to keep up with this kind of high-intensity training. You must train your body foundation, especially your feet, which must be firmly established.The second is the two arms, which must be trained to support the dance of the sword, so that the arms are a part of the sword!

Finally, there is the wrist. The wrist can be said to be the heart of the sword. Only when it can move freely can the arm and the sword be integrated.Therefore, for those who practice swords, the most important test is wrist strength and arm strength. If you want to achieve the unity of human and sword, these conditions are naturally indispensable.

Qian Motang thought back to his previous life, and the sword manuals he had seen ranged from one thousand to one hundred and eighty. It would take a lot of time to master so many sword skills.

However, during the six years in the Liaoyuan Dark Valley, she had already started to act, and now she was almost finished, and she was just short of becoming the unique skill of the Seraphim Wuhun!
"I heard you said so much, those swordsmanship that is not yet coherent, there is still a chance? Motang, you are not lying to me, are you?" Feng Xiao said, squinting her eyes immediately, staring at Qian Motang In the past, it took six years, but it has not been completed yet. It is really slow!

When Qian Motang heard Feng Xiao's mouth full of disgust, he immediately reached out and gave her a slap in the head. How can I speak? Is it so easy to complete a set of unique moves that belong to the Seraphim Wuhun?
Think about the unique tricks handed down from the aristocratic sects, they were not completed overnight, but after several generations of painstaking efforts and painstaking research, they were able to complete a set of unique tricks.

How dare you despise the unique trick that you created yourself, how impatient you are!
"Xiaoxiao, I think your skin is really itchy. How dare you despise my own unique trick!" Qian Motang glanced at this guy sadly, and when his right arm is healed, he must clean it up properly. Just give her a meal!

Otherwise, if you dislike this or that, you really think how powerful you are!