Fu Yushu's shamelessness was finally defeated by Yan Chongtian's scolding! After all, he could see that Yan Chongtian really hated him.

"What's the reason for this old man? Forget it, I'd better spend my time to win over Chisong, that waste, and he will be much easier to deal with." On the way back to the front mountain, Fu Yushu was puzzled.

[The forces of Xiaoyao Valley were successively destroyed by Wudimen and Chongzhen Sect. Fu Yushu had no one to use. He was worried about not being able to explore the situation in the forbidden area and decided to drag Chisong into the water]

As soon as the narration came out, Yun Feiyang shook his head. It seemed that he didn't need to do anything extra. Fu Yushu was running wildly on the road to death.

Sitting in the small courtyard, rubbing the necessary medicinal materials, these were all prepared by him to refine the Dahuandan, and for this purpose, he also pulled out a lot of herbs prepared by Yan Chongtian himself.

Yun Feiyang was quite calm here, as he was used to doing it himself. Lun Wan'er was unlucky. Since she said Yan Chongtian would teach her swordsmanship, Yan Chongtian would naturally take the responsibility.

The two did not think of avoiding him. Anyway, Yun Feiyang's martial arts were so high, and he had learned the Tiancan magic, so he could just watch the Liangyi swordsmanship.

It was not until dark that the two left reluctantly. Yun Feiyang did not care about them. He prepared medicinal materials for alchemy every day. Sometimes he discussed swordsmanship with them in the yard, and sometimes he went up the mountain alone to collect herbs.

Days passed one by one. After a period of time, Lun Wan'er went to learn swordsmanship from Qingsong every day, and then went to the back mountain to practice swordsmanship. Yan Chongtian's swordsmanship was much better than Qingsong's, so it was naturally not a problem for him to instruct Lun Wan'er.

In this way, among this group of people who learned the Chongzhen Six Wonders, Lun Wan'er made the fastest progress. In just two months, she had already mastered the Liangyi swordsmanship.

With such progress, Chisong was very happy and worked harder to win over the forces; the other people who practiced together were even more envious, but unfortunately they wanted Yan Chongtian to teach them, but Yan Chongtian scolded them.

Half a year passed in a flash, and Lun Wan'er's swordsmanship became more and more advanced. Her martial arts were only slightly worse than Bai Shi who practiced the Heavenly Silkworm Divine Art. Although the martial arts of the other people were not as good as them, they had already entered the martial arts.

In this way, Qingsong naturally began to guide them to practice the Big Dipper Formation. Unfortunately, with Fu Yushu secretly instigating, Chisong and Cangsong were naturally not satisfied. They always wanted their eldest disciples to take the leading position, and the progress of the formation was not as good as expected.

Fu Yushu wanted to take this opportunity to take the right to lead the formation, but unfortunately after more than half a year of recuperation, Qingsong's injuries were completely healed. Although he felt that his martial arts had not made much progress, with the help of the Big Dipper Formation, he had no problem dealing with Dugu Wudi.

After noticing Fu Yushu's little trick, Qingsong secretly watched for a few days, and then announced that a big competition would be held in the sect, and the winner would lead the big battle.

In this way, unless Fu Yushu exposed his martial arts of Xiaoyao Valley and caught them by surprise, he might be able to defeat Bai Shi and Lun Wan'er, but doing so in public would be tantamount to seeking death.

When Chisong learned the news, he felt that he had a sure win with Lun Wan'er as a killer, so he was certainly unwilling to make trouble and plan for Fu Yushu. Although Fu Yushu was angry, he could do nothing about it.

The Chongzhen competition came soon, and most of the other disciples' martial arts were mediocre, and few of them could pass the test of Qingsong, Chisong, Cangsong and others, and at most they could only give a few pointers.

Among the true disciples, Bai Shi and Lun Wan'er were in the same class, and the other five were not much different. The result of such a competition was naturally needless to say, and in the end, Lun Wan'er and Bai Shi decided the winner.

Lun Wan'er came excitedly that day. When Yun Feiyang asked her about it, Lun Wan'er said frankly that she was the best in the competition, surpassing Senior Brother Bai Shi and winning the first place in the competition.

"But I am not as calm and well-managed as Senior Brother, and he has profound internal skills, which makes him the most suitable to lead the overall situation, so I still recommend Senior Brother to lead the battle." Lun Wan'er said.

Yan Chongtian himself is a genius, and he was the best in Chongzhen back then; Yun Feiyang is a cheater, and he has accumulated a foundation for several lifetimes, so he naturally learns everything quickly.

However, Lun Wan'er's qualifications can only be said to be average. Seeing her so complacent, Yan Chongtian couldn't help but worry that she would be anxious, and naturally couldn't stand it.

"Come on, let me see how your swordsmanship is progressing." Yan Chongtian waved his hand and signaled.

Lun Wan'er was not polite either. She immediately came to the courtyard to start her swordsmanship. The sword light was sharp, which was indeed incomparable to the past. In terms of swordsmanship alone, she can indeed be called the best in Chongzhen today.

"The swordplay is too mechanical, and the key points are not grasped." Yan Chongtian watched for a long time and could not bear to watch it anymore.

As he said this, he took the long sword from Lun Wan'er's hand, shook his wrist, and six sword flowers flashed. The next moment, he took a step forward, his body was like a dragon playing in the water, and the sword was waving, like a startled phoenix turning back, instantly pointing to six different places.

"This move of the dragon and the phoenix, the footsteps must be steady, the body must be free and easy, and the swordplay must be sharpBe swift and don't stick to the moves. Do you understand?"

He threw the sword and motioned Lun Wan'er to do it again. Lun Wan'er took the sword and performed it according to Yan Chongtian's instructions, but she didn't have the unrestrained demeanor of Yan Chongtian, and was still at the stage of swordsmanship.

Yan Chongtian shook his head, sat down next to Yun Feiyang, motioned Yun Feiyang and said, "You come."

Yun Feiyang didn't even raise his head, and laughed in a low voice: "What? Master, are you impatient now? Your mind is not as stable as before!"

[Yan Chongtian, who suddenly recovered his martial arts, lost his martial arts and regained them, and his mind has been agitated and difficult to stabilize]

Yan Chongtian was slightly startled, and Yun Feiyang didn't care about him. He got up and walked to Lun Wan'er, took the sword and said, "Remember the pond in the back mountain where you cut grass for pigs? "

Although Lun Wan'er was puzzled, she still nodded.

Yun Feiyang nodded and said, "Swordsmanship is the same as the Yangtze River. The body should be stable and the mind should be focused. When you see the fish, you should be steady, accurate and ruthless!"

"The steps should be steady, the soles of the feet should be rooted, the body should be relaxed, collapsed but not tight, soft but not weak, so that you can change freely."

"The mind should be focused and unified with the swordsmanship moves. Don't have any distracting thoughts in your mind. Only then can you achieve the unity of man and sword. The heart, hands and sword are all there, and you can hit wherever you point."

"This Liangyi swordsmanship is no exception. The two yin and yang complement each other, and there is softness in hardness and hardness in softness."

"Imagine the waterfall upstream of the water pool in the back mountain. It is like a swordsmanship move. When it is strong, it should be as fast as a waterfall, and the true energy should be like a stream rushing down, continuous. ”

“After touching the ground, the water flows naturally and slowly, so when the sword technique reaches the soft part, it should also be like the river water, slow but not hurried, slow but not dry, but one after another, wave after wave, and directly extinguish when encountering obstacles.”

While explaining and performing, a set of sword techniques seems slow but is actually fast, with the leisurely and freehand feeling of "flowing water does not rot, does not fight, and no one in the world can fight with it; if it fights, all things will retreat."

A set of sword techniques is continuous, changing at will, fast and slow, hard or soft, hooking and connecting, collapsing and picking, dragging, as if there is no end, and the limited moves show endless changes.

After a long time.

Yun Feiyang put away the long sword and said: "Your original foundation is not weak, but the Chongzhen sword technique is simple and peaceful, which is different from the agile nature of the Liangyi sword technique. You should experience the artistic conception of flowing water not rotten. "

"If you had one-third, no, one-quarter, no, one-tenth of this boy's intelligence, I wouldn't have to work so hard." Yan Chongtian said.

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