Fake Taoists in the world of film and television

Chapter 116 This is swordsmanship

Now that he has woken up, of course Yan Nantian will no longer live in Yaolu.

He built a thatched cottage not far away and began to exercise to regain his strength. Every day, his internal energy surged and his sword continued to shine.

Yi Buhuo's originally monotonous and ordinary life became enriched because of Yan Nantian's awakening.

During the day, apart from learning swordsmanship with Yan Nantian with a wooden sword, he and Su Ying were inseparable while traveling around.

After just a few days, he really felt a little bit happy and unwilling to miss Shu.

One night, Yi Buhuo, who managed to convince Su Ying during the day, blew three pipes of smoke in Baicao's room, and walked into Su Ying's room quietly.

The two have already made a lifelong commitment, they just need to choose an auspicious day to get married.

As early as when Su Rushi was in Yaolu, Yi Buhuo was only one step away from succeeding. If it hadn't been for Xiao Yuer's letter, he might have been waiting to hold the child now.

Some time ago, they all stayed in inns, and there were a few top experts with good ears and eyes around. Su Ying was too shy, so she kept rejecting Yi Buhuo.

Now that everyone had settled down and almost lived a retirement life ahead of schedule, Yi Buhuo kept whispering sweet words in her ears every day.

Su Ying finally let down her guard and shyly acquiesced to Yi Buhuo's proposal to talk to her at night.

In order to prevent Chang Baicao from chopping him up with a knife, Yi Buhuo specially used homemade sandalwood, which was definitely customized!
It neither hurts the body nor the brain. Various precious traditional Chinese medicine ingredients have considerable benefits for the elderly.

It is mainly used to treat insomnia and dreaminess, frequent waking up at night...

Guaranteed to wake up refreshed and with a great appetite the next day!

Side effects... Those who smell it will fall into the deepest sleep!

Even if Yi Buhuo shook the bed next to him tonight, he wouldn't be able to wake up.

Although the room was dark, it was like daylight in Yi Buhuo's eyes, and he could even hear the heavy breathing of Su Ying, who seemed to be asleep.

"Yingying, I'm coming..."

Yi Buhuo rubbed his hands, thinking that he would get what he had been looking forward to tonight for so long. You can imagine his mood. The corners of his mouth almost reached behind his ears.

Tonight I will break the seal of this valley and crush the towering snow-capped mountains!

Chang Baicao began to regain consciousness in a daze, and vaguely heard the sound of conversation, and the object of the discussion was still herself.

"How long will my dad stay asleep?"

"It should be almost done. Maybe the dose is too much..."

"Ying'er? Yi Buhuo?" Chang Baicao opened his eyes and saw two figures in front of him whispering to each other.

"Yi Buhuo, why did you come so early?"

Chang Baicao lifted the quilt, shook his head and said, "Are you old? Why do you sleep so deeply?"

"I get a little sleepy as I get older..."

Yi Buhuo twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled awkwardly.

He and Su Ying got to know each other well, Moji didn't get up until noon, but Chang Baicao didn't expect to wake up yet.

Su Ying was so worried that her ears were about to be pulled out, for fear that the dose of medicine was too high and Chang Baicao wouldn't be able to withstand it and would fall asleep.

"Master Yan is still waiting for me to practice my sword, so I'll leave first."

Yi Buhuo said that and ran away. When Chang Baicao came to his senses, he might be in danger of his life.

"Why is this kid running so fast?"

Chang Baicao looked confused, and turned to look at Su Ying, who was rosy and energetic, and became even more confused.

"But I had a really comfortable sleep this time. It feels like my old bones are much more relaxed..."

"It seems that it is in line with the old saying that people are in high spirits when happy events happen!"

"Ever since you came here, Ying'er, my father has been happy and his spirits have improved a lot..."

"I'm going to check out the medicine garden. It's time to water it."

"I'm going to kill this kid!"

"..."

Not long after Yi Buhuo left, he heard an angry roar coming from behind him, and the overwhelming murderous aura could be felt from so far away.

Shivering unconsciously, he felt that it was better not to appear in front of Chang Baicao in the past two days, because he might not be sure that his angry father-in-law would do something irrational.

"Yingying, please bear with me first. I'm not cowardly, I just have business to do. I'll come back to apologize to you tonight."

When Yi Buhuo came to Yan Nantian, Yan Nantian had already started practicing in front of the door. Every move was sharp and precise, and his sword energy was everywhere!
After observing for a moment, Yi Buhuo's eyes were filled with only a flash of sword light, and his heart seemed to have a surge of pride for fighting with a sword to the end of the world.

Every step was obviously a basic sword move that he was very familiar with, but it seemed to be given life in Yan Nantian's hands!

Every time he swings his sword, he is like a swimming dragon, unwavering and majestic!Every move is steady and powerful, the mind can move freely, and it is fair and aboveboard!
This is the real swordsmanship, the top swordsmanship!

No matter how many times he saw it, Yi Buhuo was willing to indulge in it, and gained something new every time.

It wasn't until Yan Nantian put away his sword and stood up that he came to his senses after a moment of silence. The sword light flashed in his eyes, and his hand was ready to move.

Just watching the exercises always felt like he was holding his breath, but thinking that Yan Nantian was still waiting on the side, he had no choice but to suppress the idea of ​​taking action immediately.

"Why are you here so late today?"

Yan Nantian scooped up a ladle of water and drank it in one gulp, showing a heroic spirit.

"Some personal matters delayed..."

Yi Buhuo smiled. You can't say that you lost track of time while exploring the new world with Su Ying, right?
Yan Nantian didn't care about his personal affairs, threw the wooden sword in his hand to him and said, "Practice it again."

Waving the wooden sword casually, Yi Buhuo closed his eyes and thought about the past two days of training, and his mind became immersed.

Yan Nantian's swordsmanship is not complicated. If he just learns it and uses it with his current internal strength, the power will not be much weaker than that used by Yan Nantian himself.

But that is to suppress people with force and has nothing to do with swordsmanship. At his level, any swordsmanship can be mastered at his fingertips, and there is no difference in power.

The exquisiteness of peerless swordsmanship and ordinary swordsmanship are completely different, and the strength bonus to the user is very different. If the difference cannot be shown in the hand, then how can one say that he has learned a swordsmanship?
Therefore, proficiency does not mean learning. Only by mastering the essence of swordsmanship can one be considered to have understood a swordsmanship. Only then can one be considered a beginner!
Peerless swordsmanship is not only more sophisticated and comprehensive than its sword moves. The most important thing is that the concept it expounds is the watershed that distinguishes it from ordinary swordsmanship.

Just like Yan Nantian can bring this sword technique to its extreme, with his unique heroic temperament in every move, and the sword technique is also filled with an upright and heart-stopping spirit!
Faced with such a swordsmanship, the evil-doing Xiaoxiao people would tremble with fear at just a glance, unable to exert even half of their [-]% strength.

Therefore, Yi Buhuo's understanding is that swordsmanship is just a few ordinary moves. If you want to be the best, you must have a special trait.

The same swordsmanship can be used differently by different people. To make progress, it is not only hard practice but also the integration of one's beliefs.

Only with the integration of spirit and energy can swordsmanship have a soul. When two people encounter an enemy, if their skills are equal, then whoever is proficient in swordsmanship and has a firm belief will strike faster, more steadily, and more accurately!
The body-protecting Qi is also as fragile as tissue paper!

This is swordsmanship, not sword skills...

This is a world with internal power. Simply saying that your moves are more sophisticated than others can only mean that your starting point is higher than others.

If you want to break through the opponent's body-protecting Qi, you need to incorporate your own beliefs into the seemingly ordinary sword moves. Go forward and kill with one strike!

If one had internal strength and was invincible, there would be no such thing as moves.

The body-protecting Qi is not omnipotent. Whether it is the suppression and disintegration of the master's Qi or the existence of various martial arts methods, it can break through the protection, severely damage or even kill the opponent.

The wooden sword flew in Yi Buhuo's hand, and each move was exactly the same as Yan Nantian's, but the aura expressed between each move and each move was completely different from Yan Nantian's.

Yan Nantian is majestic and majestic, but he is as stable as a rock, taking his time.

This is related to his mentality. He used to be too detached and impetuous, but since experiencing the plague, he understood the importance of "medical ethics."

Never forget that you are a doctor who treats illnesses and saves lives!
Maybe his level is still a little low now, but his mentality has calmed down, and he is no different from a real doctor.

This resulted in his swordsmanship being neutral and peaceful, with no murderous intent.

Yan Nantian nodded with satisfaction. Yi Buhuo's performance was beyond his expectation.

Those who learn from me will live like me and die like me!

It seems that it is not easy for someone to become a master at a young age, but he can actually understand the essence of this sword technique.

"Emphasis on intention rather than form, emphasis on power rather than technique, you have already started."

With a flick of Yi Buhuo's wrist, the wooden sword pierced through the earth wall, and a huge hole exploded, but the wooden sword was not damaged at all.

"probably……"

Looking at the hole he dug, Yi Buhuo put away his sword and smiled lightly.

To be honest, he was quite satisfied that this blow was so powerful without the slightest internal strength.

He was not proud of Yan Nantian's praise. Who knew whether it was because of his superior understanding or the blessing brought by the guidance technique?

Although in the end it is all your own, you must not be complacent. Let this doubt serve as a yardstick to alert you!

All of this is due to external blessings. I am just lucky and behave like a genius.

Keep your mind calm, listen to my praises, and tear your pride to pieces!

"Stay for a meal and let's have a drink."

Yan Nantian left these words and turned back to the house.

Yi Buhuo shook his hand. You are really good at reading people. I am worried about having no place to eat right now. Chang Baicao must be waiting for me with a knife. How dare I go back...

"Master Yan, you haven't cooked for more than ten years, how about I take care of it?"

"it is good!"

Yan Nantian stuck his head out from the door and smiled.

"..."

I'm just being polite, are you serious?
Yan Nantian was in trouble. He had never cooked in the past 20 years, not to mention more than ten years. When would a hero like him need to worry about food and clothing? Isn’t the food in the restaurant delicious?
In the past two days, Yi Buhuo went back to eat on time when it was time to eat. He burned out two iron pots to cook a plate of green vegetables, and survived for two days with raw rice.

Since Yi Buhuo proposed it, you're welcome!

Yi Buhuo's face turned dark as he looked at the kitchen that looked like a battlefield.

"I remember this kitchen was only built two days ago, right? Why is there light everywhere and the stove is half collapsed?"

Yan Nantian pretended not to hear, sitting outside drinking cold water and watching the scenery.

Yi Buhuo sighed slightly, forget it, just take it as a gift in return, he is not someone else's apprentice but learned someone's swordsmanship, and he only cares about a few meals, he is taking advantage of himself.

(End of this chapter)