Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 605
【Sorrowful autumn leaves the rain】.

The name of this sword technique is somewhat poetic, and at the same time, it is a bit of a secondary school, but Xia Feng has no doubts about the power of this move.

According to Xiao Yunye, [Sorrowful Autumn and Rain] was created by his ancestor Xiao Li. Xiao Li was the first head of Qingyun Sect in Yan Kingdom, and also the No. 1.

In other words, the swordsmanship passed down from generation to generation by the Xiao family all originated from Xiao Li. Of course, there may be strengths and weaknesses due to differences in individual talents, but the strength of the swordsmanship itself is understandable.

And Xiao Yunye is undoubtedly the strongest in the history of the Xiao family, because only he dared to be called the number one sword master of the Yan Kingdom when he was young, and the world couldn't refute it.

Now that Xiao Yunye has long since resigned as the head of the Qingyun Sect, but the swordsmanship he masters is even purer than that of the most pure source stone, Xia Feng's eyes are of course excited.

"Master Xiao, I must study hard, let's start quickly."

"it is good."

According to Xiao Yunye, [Sorrowful Autumn Liyu] is the simplest move among Qingyunmen's twelve sword skills, also known as the entry move.

This move is based on the three main points of the sword, which are exquisite, fast, accurate and stable.

Xia Feng doesn't have the slightest foundation in swordsmanship, he can only hack and hack with the Shenyue knife, so he needs to practice the basic skills first.

But the swordsmanship competition is about to start next week, and he doesn't have time to hone it bit by bit. What he needs is a hell-style raid. Even if the learning method is unscientific, he still wants to get a short-term crash first.

"Crack, click, click, crack, crack!"

Xiao Yunye quickly trimmed the bamboo piled up in the courtyard and built a bamboo frame.

Taking a steel needle, Xiao Yunye pierced a small hole in the bamboo, and poured clean water into the other opening above.

"Tick!"

Water droplets fall drop by drop from the small hole, maintaining a frequency of about 2 seconds.

After completing the device, Xiao Yunye looked at Xia Feng.

"Use your Shenyue knife to try to chop off the water droplets as they fall until no more complete water droplets fall. Now the weather is very cold, try to taste the style before the water freezes."

Xia Feng understands that this move is a fast word practice, and at the same time, it also includes precise insight, not only the eyes need to catch the falling trajectory of the water droplets, but also the movements of the hands should follow.

"Okay, I see."

"Well, are you ready?"

Xia Feng drew out the Shenyue Saber and set up a posture.

"Ready."

"let's start."

After all, Xiao Yunye put a piece of clean white paper directly under the water drop, as long as there is a complete drop of water falling on the paper, it means that it is unqualified.

Xia Feng held his breath and concentrated, like a praying mantis catching prey.

"Shh!"

With a flash of cold light, the blade bounced a drop of water that fell in the air like lightning, and the white paper below was not splashed at all.

Xiao Yunye nodded.

"Good, go on."

Even leaving aside the black and white twins, the current Xia Feng can be regarded as a half-master, his physique and strength have grown by more than a little bit.

For this kind of practice of cutting water droplets with a knife, he is still able to handle it with ease.

A room on the second floor of the villa.

Nancy, who just woke up, opened the curtains.

When she saw Xia Feng in the yard, she muttered in doubt.

"What is Xia Feng hacking at the air this early in the morning?"

This exercise may seem simple, but it is boring and torturous.

In less than 5 minutes, Xia Feng felt a little powerless. Because of the water pressure and the gradual freezing of the bamboo, the frequency of water droplets was very unstable, which made him have to maintain a high degree of concentration at all times.

Even though it was winter, Xia Feng's forehead began to sweat.

10 minute later.

The first exercise is not temporarily over until the water in the bamboo is completely frozen and no drop of water can drip out.

"call!"

Xia Feng let out a long breath, feeling dizzy in the brain and numb in his legs.

"Master Xiao, this is really difficult."

Xiao Yunye picked up the paper on the ground, it was obvious that a lot of water had been splashed on it.

"This is just a beginner level. When I was a teenager, I used this method to practice for three days and three nights without sleep."

"Wow, aren't your eyes sore?"

"Capturing the trajectory of an object does not only rely on the eyes, but more on the heart."

It was only later that Xia Feng found out that Xiao Yunye's water drop practice was different from his when he was young. During the whole process, Xiao Yunye used a black cloth to cover his eyes.

The duration of each practice is three days and three nights, and it is not until the last time when he takes off the black cloth that the paper underneath is not stained with a trace of water, he is considered to have graduated from this item.

In the courtyard, everyone in the villa got up one after another, some started to brush their teeth, some started to do radio gymnastics, and the atmosphere became lively.

However, Xia Feng and Xiao Yunye ignored anyone and started the next exercise with concentration.

A piece of incense was inserted by Xiao Yunye into the thin hole in the bamboo stick facing up, and then he lit the incense.

Xiao Yunye stretched out his hand, beckoning Xia Feng to give him the Shenyue Saber, took the saber, Xiao Yunye gently closed his eyes.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Xia Feng only saw an afterimage, and dozens of knives had already been slashed out like lightning. Before Xia Feng could react to what happened, the Shenyue Knife had already returned to him.

Xiao Yunye put his hands behind his back again.

"This is the second item of leveling, chopping incense continuously."

If you observe carefully, there are several horizontal cut marks all over the incense stick on the bamboo stick, and each trace is filled with half of the incense, and there is an even gap between each other, as if done by the gods.

Xia Feng grinned.

"Wow, this is too difficult."

Xiao Yunye patted Xia Feng on the shoulder.

"There are hundreds of weapons, but the method is the same. With more practice, you will know how to control the accuracy of the knife. When you can make 20 such cut marks before a stick of incense burns and the incense continues, you will be considered qualified."

Xia Feng was already dazed. To be honest, this was more than one level more difficult than cutting water droplets just now.

This is on the basis of speed, adding precision and stability. If the knife is not fast enough, even if it is not cut, the incense will be broken.

"Understood, let me try."

Putting on another stick of incense, Xia Feng took a deep breath.

Snow Monster No. [-], who was washing rice in the yard next to him and preparing to cook porridge, was also attracted by Xia Feng's aura, and was about to watch him try this unknown slash.

Holding the Shenyue Saber tightly, Xia Feng gently closed his eyes, suppressing all the impetuousness in his heart.

Then he opened his eyes, only the thin stick of incense was in his pupils, and the Shenyue knife swung out with a cold light.

"Shh!"

The moment it touched the fragrance body, the blade stopped abruptly.

"Snapped!"

The body of the fragrance broke and flew into the air.

"Harmful."

Snow Monster No. [-] shook his head in disappointment, and went on to wash rice.

This trick of chopping incense continuously was much more difficult than imagined, and then, Xia Feng unbelievingly put on a whole new incense stick and started chopping.

The practice continued until Snow Monster No. [-]'s porridge was cooked before he put down the Shenyue Saber.

Dozens of broken incense sticks were scattered on the ground of the courtyard, except for the one that Xiao Yunye demonstrated at the beginning, none of them had continuous cut marks.

(End of this chapter)