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With a tired face, Feng Qingyang found a quick rock and sat down. Linghu Chong had sharp eyesight and went up to squeeze his shoulders and beat his back, but Su Yang stood still, holding his sword, recalling the competition with Feng Qingyang just now, the whole process One move and one move, like a movie playing, went through one side of my mind.

While thinking, he subconsciously made gestures according to the picture in his head on the spot. From his first move with the sword, Feng Qingyang dodged and counterattacked, and walked backwards with each move.

Feng Qingyang sat on the ground, seeing Su Yang gesticulating slowly on the spot, he looked at it with great interest.

In the first two or three moves, Feng Qingyang was fine. When Su Yang made seven or eight moves, Feng Qingyang showed a strange look in his eyes, and he already expressed approval. When the 20 or more moves were about to end, Feng Qingyang had already He nodded frequently, with a look of relief.

"How many tricks can you remember?" He asked Linghu Chong beside him.

Linghu Chong recalled the fighting process just now, pondered for a moment, and said: "Well, I can remember most of his moves, about ten percent of them, but I can't remember your moves, Grand Master Uncle, I can only remember less than [-] to [-] percent. "

Feng Qingyang patted him on the shoulder and said: "It's hard for you. I can't find any traces of my moves. Every move and style has no fixed frame. You can remember [-] to [-]%, which is not bad."

Seeing that Linghu Chong was a little puzzled, Feng Qingyang patiently explained: "The principle of this is like drawing a cat to draw a tiger. One person looks at a painting, which includes mountains, rivers, bamboo forests, old temples, and ancient roads, and then takes the painting away, so that this person Redraw the picture according to the impression, no matter how complicated the picture is, at most the person doesn’t look like a picture, but you can still draw a rough outline, but if there is no scene in the picture, it’s all just random Scribble and splash ink. If there is no pattern to follow, it will be difficult to remember."

"But him?" Linghu Chong frowned and looked at Su Yang. Su Yang had already used about 32 moves at this time, and when he and Feng Qingyang had just used [-] moves together, they only used [-] moves in total. explain.Su Yang almost remembered all of Feng Qingyang's moves clearly. [

Feng Qingyang saw Linghu Chong's astonishment, and said with a smile: "You don't have to be too surprised, even if your intelligence is not as good as his, it's not much worse, but his knowledge of martial arts and swordsmanship is much better than yours, so some of his If you can understand and remember, even if you don’t remember clearly, you can still break it to death.”

Over there, Su Yang has finished using the sword.He started to start all over again, completely oblivious to the fact that there were other people on the cliff, completely immersed in his own world.

Feng Qingyang sighed, and said to Linghu Chong: "From now on, you are still a little worse than him."

Linghu Chong asked, "Which point?"

"You are born to escape, so you are extremely smart and flexible. This is your strength, but it is also precisely because of this. You can't calm down. Look at him. It is really rare to be able to go deep into it anytime, anywhere."

Feng Qingyang sighed: "Even if I am, I have to wait until I am 40 years old to be able to keep my mind unaffected by external objects and become a whole body."

What Feng Qingyang said was good, but he didn't know the reason. Although Su Yang had a smile on his face all day, it didn't mean that he was really heartless.

In fact, the pressure and mission that Su Yang undertakes is much greater than Linghu Chong's. Dacheng is a top-notch expert in the world, he will be fine if he doesn't provoke others, no one dares to provoke him.

But Su Yang is different, from the very beginning, Su Yang has to face death that may come at any time!

Linghu Chong suffers from love, but what Su Yang has to face is life and death!

Su Yang knew very well that in this world of martial arts, every day, every moment, every second, the god of death may pop out in front of him anytime, anywhere, and then take his little hand to follow him for a walk.

So whenever Su Yang wanted to slack off a bit and stop to rest, he would force himself to recall the sense of crisis when he first entered the Fengyun Inn.

The cold hairs all over his body were barbed like needles!

Therefore, even now, with Su Yang's martial arts, he seldom faces death, but the rivers and lakes he has to go through are much bigger and more dangerous than Linghu Chong. Linghu Chong only needs to face Dongfang Bubai, but Su Yang has to face That's right, there are many characters at the level of "Eastern Invincibility", and the number of people who can kill him in the three major worlds can't be counted with two hands.

This is also the reason for Su Yang's subtle emotions towards Bai Yujing, which is different from others. It was Bai Yujing who cast a piece of sunshine unconditionally when he was most afraid of the cold. [

The grace of dripping water can be repaid by springs, not to mention the grace of saving lives.

Su Yang was afraid of death, but he was even more afraid that he would not be able to save Bai Yujing if he died, so he could only devote himself more than Linghu Chong.

This is a choice under other choices, and it is also a man's choice.

While speaking, Su Yang had used the moves he had just fought with Feng Qingyang from beginning to end. Feng Qingyang felt that he had rested enough, so he stood up again, raised his sword and said, "Boy, don't make gestures, let's come again A few tricks."

He hadn't been attacked by anyone for more than ten years, now he found someone who could understand his sword skills, Gu Jingbo's heart throbbed unexpectedly.

"Your swordsmanship, I'm afraid I won't be able to break it for a while." Su Yang looked at the sword in his hand and shook his head and murmured.

Feng Qingyang's expression was indescribably weird, suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, the laughter shook the valley, it seemed that even the floating clouds in the sky parted a bit.

"Good boy, you actually wanted to break the Dugu Nine Swords in just a short while. Should I say you are arrogant, or are you limited by your pride?" Feng Qingyang laughed loudly.

Su Yang recalled the previous martial arts competition, like a drinker who meets a century-old wine and is intoxicated in it. He casually uttered his true thoughts in his heart, and was shocked by the sound of Feng Qingyang, and then he broke away from his previous thinking. It's also a self-deprecating smile.

Don't talk about yourself, even Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, it's hard to say whether they can defeat Feng Qingyang, but it is absolutely impossible to break the Nine Swords of Lonely in an instant.

"Then ask again!" Su Yang's long sword shook.

"No, no, no." Feng Qingyang waved his hands, "This time we'll change the analogy."

"How to compare?"

"Quicker!"

"Better than faster?"

"That's right." Feng Qingyang said: "I still don't use internal strength, I only use three moves. In fact, just in terms of speed. Three moves are actually too many, one move can tell the difference, but it doesn't use internal strength. Three moves are more appropriate."

Su Yang nodded: "That's right, then I'll do it first!" After that, he was about to do it.

Feng Qingyang took three steps back, waved his hands and said with a smile: "This is impossible, I am already a bad old man, without internal strength, how can I compare with you young people, if it is faster, I can only be ahead of you You have to make a move, otherwise there is no need to compare."

Feng Qingyang said that he is a bad old man, but he is not self-effacing, at least he is already 80 or [-] years old.

He's a master airbender.But it doesn't mean that he doesn't practice internal strength, it just emphasizes the difference. From the few laughs he just made, it can be seen that his internal strength is probably no longer inferior to any master in the world.

But inner strength is not the elixir of life, nor is it the rejuvenation of Tianshan Child Elder.A person at this age.Even if one has practiced martial arts for many years and has a strong body, after all, his bones are fragile and his tendons are soft, which is not comparable to that of a young man.

Even for Tian Boguang, he himself said that if he is faster, he must do it first. Thinking of this, Su Yang secretly thought that I can't be inferior to Tian Boguang.Let's take advantage of this, so he retracted his sword and nodded: "This is my negligence. Mr. Feng, please go first."

Feng Qingyang nodded, his long sword trembled: "Be careful!"

'Alright' just finished speaking, a flower appeared in front of Su Yang's eyes, as if a bolt of lightning had crossed the distance of space and directly hit his right arm.

There was no time to have any thoughts or move to resist, and subconsciously backed away.

For ordinary people, if you retreat two steps away from the opponent's sword light, you should stop and turn to attack or find another way, but Su Yang knows the power of the Dugu Nine Swords, so after retreating two steps, you can't wait for the wind to clear. He drew his sword again and took another step back.

Sure enough, just halfway through the third step, there was already a gleaming sword tip in the position where he was standing just now.

This is the second trick.

But it was too late to retreat, Feng Qingyang's sword was as fast as a sword, just as Su Yang's third move fell, the opponent had already used more than half of his third move.

No more refunds!Su Yang was secretly annoyed, if after three moves, he didn't make a move, what's the point, at least give it a try.

The fastest move of Meng Thirteen Swords is a dream of a hundred generations, but Su Yang didn't have time to have any thoughts in his mind at the moment, so he subconsciously used it.

This trick is specious, a bit like a dream of a hundred lives, but faster.

The screen freezes instantly.

Feng Qingyang's sword tip had already pierced the clothes of Su Yang's left arm, leaving a small dent on the skin, and Su Yang's long sword was raised more than half, cutting off Feng Qingyang's arm. A few white beards, but still two inches away from his body.

In a master's fight, a distance of two inches is a deadly distance. Su Yang lost this battle by two inches.

Feng Qingyang did not show the slightest joy, for him, winning or losing, or even life and death, were not so important to him.

He just lowered his head, looked at his severed beard, narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't speak for a long time, a little lost in thought.

Su Yang is also reminiscing about the three swords just now. Not far away, Linghu Chong and Yue Linshan, especially Yue Linshan, have been dumbfounded. In fact, Yue Linshan didn't see anything, so the grand master intuitively said be careful Then there was a blur in front of my eyes, a few lights flashed, and when I saw clearly again, it was frozen in the current picture.

After a long time, Feng Qingyang moved away the sword that was touching Su Yang's shoulder, flipped the hilt upside down and threw it back to Yue Linshan, muttering to himself, "It is true that heroes come from young men."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the cave with his hands behind his back, leaving Suyang Linghu Chong and Yue Linshan looking at each other on the Siguo Cliff.

Looking at Feng Qingyang's slightly bleak back, Su Yang thought to himself, it might be because the winning was not so straightforward, Lao Feng felt a little displeased in front of the juniors, right?

Possibly, old children are old children, the older they become, the younger they become, and the older they become, the more coaxable they become.

Just as he was thinking, Feng Qingyang's figure had submerged into the shadow of the cave again, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and said: "You three, if you want to learn swordsmanship, why don't you come along quickly, why are you standing still? ?”

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I position Feng Qingyang as a master of swordsmanship, not a master of fighting. At this age, a person who mainly focuses on moves has a gap compared with young people. After all, unlike Zhang Sanfeng, he practices internal boxing.