The Ultimate Martial Instructor

When Qin Changfeng learned that Qin long had practiced his sword, he showed his admiration for Qin long for the first time.

In the past, Qin Changfeng was a strict father in Qin Long's mind. No matter how hard he practiced, he never got a word of praise. We can imagine how much Qin Changfeng demanded of Qin long.

"After you go out, you should listen to Ling Bo for everything. The place he wants to take you to must not be simple. You must not make mistakes impulsively." Qin Changfeng said.

Qin long nodded slightly and said, "don't worry, my bet with you will continue. When I come back, we'll fight again."

Qin Changfeng laughed and said, "what are we going to bet on this time?"

"I'll talk about it then. I don't know when I'll be back." Qin long shrugged and said.

"Well, next time you come back, if you can take my three moves, you'll win. As for the bet, we'll talk about it then." Qin Changfeng said with a smile.

Qin long face a black, depressed said: "you so despise me?"

"I've looked up to you very much. Let alone you, how many of the elders of the Qin family can take me without defeat?" Qin Changfeng raised his head and said, with a proud look.

Qin long wanted to retort, but at the thought of the power of Qin Changfeng's soft sword, he swallowed it.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you. I'll go and say hello to my sister-in-law, and then I'll leave. You can say it to my grandfather." With that, Qin long stepped out of the door.

Qin Changfeng looked at Qin Long's back and saw a smile on his face that Qin long had never seen before. It was an unspeakable joy.

"Qin long, grow up quickly. Your road has just begun." Qin Changfeng muttered to himself.

At this time, Qin Xiaoli was on the other side of the ghost doctor, and began to work with the ghost doctor to prepare how to suppress the black angel in the Qin Dynasty.

Knowing that Qin long wants to go out with Dao Ling for training, Qin Xiaoli doesn't show any reluctance. She just asks Qin long to take good care of himself. However, before he leaves, Qin Xiaoli asks him not to let Qin long get involved in flowers and grass, otherwise it will definitely make him look good.

After saying goodbye to Qin Xiaoli, Qin long goes back to simply pack up some clothes. Before taking them away, he still doesn't forget to take away his mobile phone. He originally wanted to call Yang linger, but at the thought of Yang linger's anger on the other end of the phone, Qin long finally gives up the idea.

Dao Ling is still a gray robe. In Qin Long's memory, it seems that he has never seen Dao Ling wear other clothes. It's always a gray robe. The magic thing is that his clothes will never be dirty, and there is no smell. If a master like Dao Ling wants to make him sweat, it's probably only Dao Quna and other experts.

Instead of taking the Qin family's helicopter, Dao Ling took Qin long to the West. Their speed was not fast, but they were already very fast in the complicated and steep primeval forest.

Along the way, they didn't meet any strong or vicious animals. Instead, they met many poisonous snakes hidden in the dark. However, Qin Long's speed was very fast. Before the poisonous snakes attacked, Qin long had already run more than ten meters away.

All the way there was no danger. Qin long and his family rushed through the primeval forest for three days and three nights, and finally stopped in front of a magnificent waterfall.

This waterfall is surrounded by no man's land. It falls down from a cliff hundreds of meters high. Under it is a deep pool, surrounded by water mist, just like a fairyland on earth.

"This is the place that your mother found out by accident. Later, she practiced the Qiyao Dao technique to a great extent here. This waterfall is a great contribution, so you will practice Dao here in the next month." Dao Ling said.

Qin long couldn't help looking around. He didn't want to let go of every inch. Fang fo could see his mother practicing Dao here.

"Give me a knife." Dao Ling reached out and said again.

Qin Longxuan is about to hand the Gu Yan Dao to Dao Ling. As soon as he enters Dao Ling's hand, Gu Yan Dao immediately gives out a clear voice, as if he is cheering.

"I'm going to teach you the sabre technique, which is a higher level than the Qiyao Sabre technique that your mother learned in those years. It's called the sabre technique." Said, knife Ling wrist reversal, Gu Yan knife immediately in mid air draw an arc, buzzing.

"There are nine types of Batao techniques. According to the historical records handed down by the Daoists, Batao technique is the top one created by the first ancestor of the Daoists. In addition to this ancestor, for thousands of years, no other Daoist has practiced Batao technique to the ninth type, or even the eighth type. The most powerful genius only understands the seventh type." Dao Ling said slowly.

Qin Long's face was slightly shocked. He didn't expect that it was so difficult to practice the sabre technique. He asked curiously, "what about Ling Bo? What kind of posture do you practice

"Sixth form." Dao Ling said.

Qin long opened his mouth slightly and couldn't say a word for a long time. As early as a hundred years ago, Dao Ling was known as "the first sword in the world". His talent and strength can be imagined, but even so, he only practiced the sixth form. Qin Long's self-confidence was mercilessly destroyed.Dao Ling seemed to see Qin Long's inner thoughts, and said with a smile: "although I only know the first six moves, there are not many people who can really force me to use my sword!"

Although Dao Ling's tone is calm, Qin long can hear a kind of overbearing feeling.

Qin long didn't know that when he was in the ancestral vein of Dao family, Dao Ling and Dao Qu were fighting each other. Dao Ling only used Qi Yao's Sabre technique, but didn't use more powerful Sabre technique.

"Batao has no Dao spectrum. Every move is handed down by Dao family from generation to generation, and only the owner of Dao family is qualified to know it. So it's almost impossible for outsiders to get Batao. However, it's against our ancestors' will to make an exception today. But you must abide by it. You can't teach anyone Batao. Can you do it?" Dao Ling's face became serious.

"I understand." Qin long nodded heavily.

"Well, from today on, I'll teach you the first move of sabre. In a month's time, no matter how much you can understand, we'll leave here, so in this month's time, you should fully explore your potential."

Dao Ling said, the whole person suddenly jumped up, like a wisp of floating catkins fell on a big stone beside the deep pool.

"There are three moves in the first style of sabre, including nine kinds of changes. The first move is to push the sabre with strength first, and move the sabre first when the sabre is not moving."

Said, the ancient Yan Dao in Dao Ling's hand revolves in the mid air, the naked eye can hardly see clearly its movement track, Qin long can only barely keep up with the speed of Dao Ling's wielding.