Struggle in the martial arts world

What sword technique do you want to learn?

As early as Liu Meng learned that there was a sword selection ceremony, he often thought about it when he was free.

Although the Hengshan School has many swordsmanship, there are only three famous ones, one is the Hengshan Five Gods Sword, the other is the Thirteen Moves of Ever-changing and Illusory Clouds and Mist, and the other is the Huifengluoyan swordsmanship.

Among them, the Hengshan Five Gods Sword is said to have been lost again with the fall of the master, so the five swordsmanship named after the peak is useless; and the Yunwu Thirteen Styles are too ethereal, with too many illusory moves and false moves. The lethality was not tyrannical. Back then, Mo Da used several moves to kill Fei Bin, which was much worse than Liu Zhengfeng's so-called one-shot stabbing with nine swords in an instant.

From the aspects of simplicity, directness and effectiveness, it is natural to choose the Huifengluoyan swordsmanship, not to mention that the master brother who is very good at contacting him is also good at this swordsmanship, so that he will not have to ask for advice whenever he encounters difficulties in the future Master and uncle, you can ask the senior brother for advice in private.

"Reporting to Master, after many days of consideration, this disciple feels that the brisk, quick and powerful Huifeng Luoyan swordsmanship is the most suitable for the disciple's personality, so I want to choose to practice Huifeng Luoyan swordsmanship, and I hope the master will approve it."

Frowning slightly, he seemed surprised by the young apprentice's choice, and Xiang Shou Shanxuan thought again, even if the young apprentice chose Zhu Rong or Zigai swordsmanship, where would he get the Hengshan Five Gods Sword to teach in the end?On the contrary, it is better to be more pragmatic and choose a complete sword technique, and you will achieve something with hard work.

Nodded, turned around and took out the sword manual of Huifeng Luoyan swordsmanship from the tray in Zhuang Buzhong's hand, handed it to Liu Meng to Shoushan, and encouraged himself: "The way of martial arts has a long history, and there are thousands of swordsmanship, but martial arts Whether one is good or bad is different from person to person, a good swordsmanship falls into the hands of mediocre people, and it is difficult to change their mediocre fate, so always insist on hard work and diligent practice, so that you can live up to today's choice."

Xiang Shoushan's words of encouragement and admonition were not only addressed to Liu Meng, but the other disciples also stood up, clasped their fists and replied in a respectful voice: "Master, don't worry, I will practice diligently and honor the illustrious reputation of our Hengshan School." !"

After receiving the handwritten copy of the sword manual, Liu Meng set aside a certain amount of time every day to practice the Hengshan mental method, and the rest of the time was spent on practicing swordsmanship. The degree of assiduity made the second senior brother Zhuang Buzhong, who has always been extremely strict with himself, feel uneasy. Speechless.

In a clearing in the Qinggang forest, a young man in a gray cloth short shirt was jumping and moving with a wooden sword in his hand, practicing a set of sword skills continuously with the breeze blowing the trees in the mountains.

"Qingyin Huifeng", "Duanyan Guhong", every move of Liu Meng is just a matter of practice. In just five days, he memorized a routine of returning to the wind and Luoyan swordsmanship, and then began to break it down one by one. Focus on exercising each movement until the angular speed meets the requirements, and then synthesize a complete move.

This method of practicing sword is not created by Liu Meng himself, let alone taught by his master, but the only compensation he got after inexplicably transmigrating into this game.

After closing his eyes and entering the meditation state, a virtual space will appear in his mind, in which there is a humanoid NPC who can follow Liu Meng's command to make any actions, including practicing sword moves and palm techniques; the premise is that Liu Meng must first PC in his mind. Simulate it once according to the sword move, and the npc will remember this move, and repair it to perfection, and can practice it repeatedly according to the command.

The speed of the exercise can be adjusted, and even the sword moves can be disassembled into coherent movements, so that Liu Meng can clearly understand the changes of the sword moves and carefully figure out each movement.

What's even more against the sky is that when the npc is practicing, there will be a line on the body, a red line representing the direction of the force, so that people can understand the operation of the sword move at a glance, which is especially important for mastering the coordination between the wrist and the body.

With such a good training auxiliary function, Liu Meng can practice swordsmanship with ease.Besides, as a famous martial arts fan, I always longed for the unrestrained spirit of fighting the sword and screaming in the rivers and lakes. Now that I have the opportunity, of course I have to work hard to achieve my goal. <Going to autumn, time reincarnates.

<b ren，蜂腰猿臂挺拔扎实，配上清秀面容和一笑之下脸颊露出的浅浅酒窝，算是名俊逸耐看的美少年。

Now that he has grown up, he has to take on some chores of the sect. On this point, the head of the sect, Xiang Shoushan, will never allow his disciples to indulge in leisure and laziness.

This day it was Liu Meng's turn to do chores, and seeing that the rice vat was about to bottom out, he took a couple of pieces of silver from the second senior brother who was in charge of money and goods, and was going to go down the mountain to buy some rice noodles in Hengyang City, and follow the master's instructions to buy more The radishes come back so they can be pickled and eaten in winter.

It's almost late autumn, and the climate on the mountain is still warm, but the autumn wind is bleak down the mountain, and the leaves are falling everywhere.Thinking that all places are struggling to recover from war damage, Liu Meng couldn't help but feel very depressed.

It was not until entering Hengyang City, which was not affected by the war, and saw that the street vendors were still there and the pedestrians were bustling, that I recovered my mood, and looked carefully at the market in the early Qing Dynasty, looking for grain stores that sold grain.

Wearing a bamboo hat on his head and an ordinary gray cloth blouse, Liu Meng was dressed like a boy in the mountains, very cautious and low-key, the green battalion soldiers patrolling the street with guns and knives didn't even look at them.

Following the flow of people, I found a grain store and didn't bargain too much. I bought half a bag of brown rice and half a bag of white flour for eight renminbi, and carried it on my back;

The middle-aged uncle who sold the vegetables was very enthusiastic. He was born in poverty. Seeing that Liu Meng was young, he added a few handfuls of bracken, and then helped the vegetable basket on his back, and told him to walk carefully when turning around.At this moment, there was a sudden shout, and the vegetable market suddenly panicked. The vendors were jumping around, and several big men with fierce faces walked over arrogantly.

Remembering the teacher's instruction not to cause trouble rashly, Liu Meng lowered his bamboo hat, lowered his head and dodged a few steps to the side, avoiding the rampant man like a crab, but the middle-aged vegetable farmer was busy cleaning up the stall, just in the way In front of these big men.

"Damn! You're blind! Didn't you see the old men coming?" A big man was wearing a black robe and his braids were shiny and shiny. He kicked down the middle-aged vegetable farmer who stood in front of him with his stall.

The big man in black seemed to have practiced, his kicks were swift and powerful, and the vegetable farmer was kicked a somersault. He struggled to get up regardless of the pain in his body. Unable to sell.

"You're also deaf, aren't you?! You bitch! I told you to pick it up!"

Seeing that the vegetable growers are still bending over to pick vegetables, the big man in the lead feels ashamed. How dare this lowly man dare to fight against me, this is not bad!With a wave of his hand, while cursing, he asked the two subordinates behind him to stand up the vegetable farmer, raised his hand, aimed at his face and slapped him fiercely.

Crackling and slapping loudly, the big man in black had strong hands and pulled out his front teeth. After a few slaps, the vegetable farmer could no longer speak, his cheeks were swollen, blood gushed from his mouth, and he screamed. They couldn't even make a sound, and once the two people who were holding them let go, their bodies fell limply on the ground, and they seemed to have been slapped.

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