Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 101 Teach

Pei Ye walked out of the water room with ease, and did not see Zhu Gaoyang again, but Ming Qitian was standing under the shadow of the tree at the gate of the county government office, holding a book in one hand, and holding a pear with two fingers under the book.

In the other hand, he held another pear to his mouth, half-eaten.

Pei Ye walked over. The sword master had returned to the snow-clad beauty he had when he first met him last night when he appeared on Wangxipo. It was understandable that the new clothes were placed in the storage, but there was no time to clean the body in the water room yesterday. , I wonder what special method she used.

Of course Pei Ye wouldn't say such an abrupt question, she walked over and said, "Sorry Miss Ming, I've been waiting for a long time."

Ming Qitian shook her head, and handed him the pear in her hand: "The magistrate Chang brought it."

Pei Ye took it and said, "Are we going to learn the sword now?"

Ming Qitian nodded and said: "We need to find a quieter place, where should we go?"

Pei Ye thought for a moment: "Anjing...or go to my yard?"

"it is good."

Pei Ye went back to the house to tidy up, took the sword, picked up the black cat, and walked to her small courtyard with Ming Qitian.

Walking through the streets and alleys, turning seven turns and eight turns, I finally returned to this familiar alley after a long absence.

It's more than quiet here, it can be called quiet.

The faded peach charms on the door were completely eroded by the rain of ambergris. When Pei Ye pushed the wooden door, the "squeaking" sound was even a bit abrupt in this space.

"The house is shabby." Pei Ye glanced at the dilapidated house and the furnishings in the courtyard, and said with some surprise, "But the venue is okay."

"That's enough." Ming Qitian nodded slightly and went straight to the topic, "In addition to the swordsmanship taught by Senior Yue, what other swordsmanship do you know?"

Pei Ye raised his eyes and thought for a moment: "It should be gone. I haven't learned any other swordsmanship, Miss Ming."

"How could it be gone?" Ming Qitian shook his head, "Whenever you learn to hold a sword, you must at least use one sword technique as an enlightenment and practice. Did you learn that sword technique from the beginning?"

"Oh! That's not true." Pei Ye said with some embarrassment, "Of course there is a sword of enlightenment, but it is the "Sword of Opening the Door" uploaded by Jianghu. It is very common and simple, I think."

"You think it's not a sword?"

"I—" Pei Ye froze for a moment.

Of course he thought it was a sword;
"Everyone's sword is built from the lowest point, Pei Ye. We are learning swords, so you can be honest and don't be embarrassed to reveal to me the humble and crude things you have learned." Ming Qitian looked peacefully with him.

Pei Ye's heart shuddered.

Yes, if a young man from a martial arts school asked him the same question, would he think "Opening Sword" was not worth mentioning?He will meticulously teach him everything he has practiced along the way.

Just because the person in front of him was Ming Qitian, he subconsciously hid those "unforgettable" sword skills, thinking that only things like the Flying Wild Goose Sword Style on the Snowy Night could catch her eye and have the meaning of being taught.

It's probably a bit like a poor boy who is asked by a wealthy lady what games he liked to play when he was a child. He will naturally hide his vulgar pleasure of peeing and mud, and search for a hobby that is closer to that of a wealthy family.

And such subtle thoughts have nowhere to hide under the reflection of "Ming Jing Bing Jian".

"Sorry." Pei Ye whispered.

Ming Qitian was indeed an attentive teacher. Pei Ye corrected his mentality and put all the swordsmanship training he had received since he was holding a sword at the age of nine - whether it came from the old man or the martial arts master - into his own mind. Tell the woman in front of you in detail.

Ming Qitian just listened quietly without shaking his head or nodding.

Pei Ye's cheeks feel hot even when he talks about some of his experiences - when he was a child, there was a time when he was obsessed with the rumored fast sword that could cut throats without causing blood, so he would scatter a handful of willow leaves in the air every day, imagining that they were enemies attacking from all directions. Try to hit every piece before hitting the ground.

If you missed one, you got hit by a sword, and if you hit ten swords, you died—but of course you can be resurrected or have a second life.This kind of game and practice lasted for four or five months, and the willow trees at the door were all bald.

From this kind of practice all the way to stabbing [Snow Night Falling to the Soul] by himself in Xincang Mountain, Pei Ye's kendo self-report ended here.

Ming Qitian listened carefully, nodded and said, "Use the opening sword once and let me see."

Pei Ye stood up with his sword in hand, walked to the middle of the courtyard, and meticulously used the sword technique he had practiced countless times since childhood.

As its name suggests, Opening the Gate Sword is indeed not a real swordsmanship to some extent, at least not a swordsmanship for actual combat.

It is specially created for the enlightenment of kendo. Its sword moves are all set up so that novices can master the basic movements such as chopping, stabbing and flirting, and master the transitions between them, just like the word "Yong" written when practicing calligraphy.

Now that Pei Ye is using each move one by one, he is naturally extremely proficient and can reach the highest standards among the students who go to the martial arts school to do it.

After finishing a set of sword techniques, the last movement is returning to the initial position of standing with a sword.Pei Ye breathed a sigh of relief, even for such a simple sword technique, he tried his best to practice it seriously.

"This is the door-opening sword I learned, Miss Ming."

Pei Ye looked at the woman, anxiously waiting for the evaluation.

"Very bad." Ming Qitian said.

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"But your talent is indeed very good." Ming Qitian continued seriously, "You lack the most basic level of swordsmanship, and you only learned the sword style [Yun Tian Covers Eyes and Lost Feathers] with just a spiritual light, which is actually equivalent to not walking. Fly first.”

"But we still have to start with walking." She continued.

Start with walking?Could it be that I have practiced swordsmanship for eight years and haven't started walking yet?

So how can you say you have good talent?

When he had doubts in his heart, Pei Ye asked directly.

"Have you never read "Introduction to Sword Art of the Six Dynasties"?" Ming Qitian asked back after hearing his question.

"...No." Pei Ye wanted to scratch his head, but endured it.

What it is?Do you still need to read books to practice swords?
"What about other sword theory books?"

"There is no Miss Ming, what is the book of sword theory?" Pei Ye asked bluntly.

For the first time, Pei Ye saw those eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Studying the principles of swordsmanship is something that requires long-term persistence. We can talk about it in detail later." Ming Qitian flipped his wrist and took out a small booklet, "This is "Introduction to Swordsmanship of the Six Dynasties". But the content is profound and strategic, and it can be your first sword theory book."

Pei Ye took it in a daze and flipped through two pages.

"This booklet can be read in two or three days, but I need you to read it carefully and understand it as deeply as possible. You can read it over and over again within a month, and it is best to take notes." Ming Qitian said calmly. .

Then she hesitated and added, "I'll check when I get back."

"Ah?" Pei Ye was flipping through the booklet in his hand, staring in a daze at the complicated words. Hearing these words now seemed to have brought back some memories of his childhood school, and some inexplicable panic surged in his heart. He subconsciously He raised his hand and said, "Ming, Mr. Ming, I don't have enough time for one month. I hope I can check later, because I... am not very literate."

"Ah?" The woman turned her head for the first time.

(End of this chapter)