Chapter 11 Practice Swordsmanship

After Zhao Weiyang gave his storage ring to Gong Yi, he told him, "With your current cultivation, don't wear the ring in your hand, so that someone won't be upset about money."

Bow game nodded. The principle of innocence is practical in any era and anywhere.

Since this day, in addition to meditating and absorbing aura, Gongyi has still practiced diligently according to the moves of "Crazy Dragon Swordsmanship". A few days later, the sword formula has been silently remembered, but it will take some time to integrate one move.

After a few months, the realm of Gongyi has basically stabilized. There are still ten days left before the Zongwu Association. Zhao Weiyang has also signed up for Gongyi. Today, he is going to test the swordsmanship practiced by Gongyi in the past few months.

Bow game carries "killing evil". The reason why he did not hang the sword on his waist is that once something happens suddenly and there is no time to draw the sword, hanging the sword on his waist will hinder his performance.

Bow game slowly pulled out this five metal fusion "killing" sword, and the sun shone on the sword body, emitting a dazzling cold light. Gong Yi raised his right hand slightly, and the three-foot and four-inch sword was as light as nothing in his hand. Gong Yi saw that Master nodded his head, so he danced the sword in his hand.

Among the 18 weapons, the swordsmanship has changed the most: thorn, point, hit, grid, block, lift, pick, hang and so on, but see the bow game left thorn and right pick, front and back block. Using many changes one by one, the connection between the moves is as natural as clouds and flowing water. Under both attack and defense, there seems to be no gap to break. The vertical and horizontal sword spirit makes the leaves fly all over the sky, which is beautiful, and the birds on the trees are scattered in shock.

All this was seen in Zhao Weiyang's eyes, but he was still neither happy nor sad, nor did he say anything to remind him, nor did he clap his hands. About a quarter of an hour later, Gong Yi brushed away the "killing evil" and put the sword into the sheath. Looking at the master and saying, "The disciple has used the wind swordsmanship once, and please give me some advice."

"It seems that you have practiced the first level of swordsmanship. On the whole, it's not bad, but you know that you have a problem. If you meet an experienced master, it is enough to kill you." Zhao Weiyang said solemnly.

"What" Gong Yi was cold all over because of this sentence. He always thought that he had a high understanding of swordsmanship, but at this time, the master said that he had a fatal flaw, which naturally hit him hard.

"It seems that you are not aware of it at all, that is, your hand holding the sword is very unreliable." Zhao Weiyang explained, "Although the sword is light. It's not as strong as weapons such as knives and axes, but if you can't even hold the sword in your hand, then there is no swordsmanship.

After listening to Gong Yi, he was a little unconvinced: "Master, can't I enhance the coherence between moves?"

"Hey" Zhao Weiyang sighed and explained patiently: "You have always been because you have not participated in a real fight. Maybe you don't have any practical experience. The real confrontation and the consistency of moves are necessary, but it is by no means a one-by-one exercise of the moves in the book. In the face of the opponent, he immediately responds to changes. Unconventional moves are the king's way. When confronting the enemy, as long as you can defeat him, it is really a good move. But it takes your decisive attack to seize the opportunity or find the enemy's flaws in an instant, but holding the weapon lightly is likely to make you a thousand miles away.

After listening to what the master said, Gong Yi understood that he was still a "nerd young man" in terms of competing with people with martial arts. But there are only ten days away from the Zongwu Association, and he must hurry up to practice and improve his previous shortcomings.

At this time, Zhao Weiyang also frowned. Bow game rarely competed with people. When he arrived at the Zongwuhui, he would inevitably suffer a big loss of inexperience when he played with people for the first time. After thinking about it, he made a decision in his heart and said to Gong Yi, "I have been competing with you for ten days. We don't inject spiritual power into our weapons, just test moves."

Gong Yi understands the master's worries, because this is indeed his weakness. He nodded, pulled out the sword from behind, held his fists, and the tip of the sword went down. He said, "Let's start."

Zhao Weiyang borrowed a long knife from the arsenal of Tiantai Sect. In this way, Zhao Weiyang began to compete with Gongyi while pointing out his shortcomings.

"You should pick this sword slightly."

"You should have turned around a little faster just now"

"How can you attack like this? I told you not to stick to the order of moves in the book."

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It is only three days away from the Zongwuhui. With the call of the master a few days ago, there are fewer and fewer shortcomings in bow swordsmanship. Although there is still some distance to reach the realm of the second layer of "dragon", the realm of the first level is also approaching the peak.

Just as Gong Yi recalled the shortcomings pointed out by the master during the day, the bodhibird flew in from the window. But as soon as he flew into the house, he fell to the ground with a snap.

"Bird, what's wrong with you?"

"Damn" The bird opened his mouth and said dirty: "Today, I accidentally found a cave in the back mountain of Tiantai Sect. I just flew in a little bit, and a 'big man' turned his tail at me and pulled it out directly for me."

"Are you being pulled out of internal injury by it?" Gong Yi looked at the bird's body and asked. The reason why he asked was that he didn't see a wound on the bird's body.

"Yes, that 'big guy' is really not a thing. He actually attacked me. When I get well, I will definitely tear down his hole." The bodhibird said angrily.

Gong Yi knew that the bodhibird was blowing his air, and the other party pumped him away with his tail, but did not chase him out. Obviously, his men showed mercy. He looked at the storage ring given to him by his master and found that there was an elixir to cure internal injuries, so he took out one and fed it to the bodhibird.

After taking the elixir, the bodhi bird still hummed endlessly. Gong Yi's heart is funny. But he didn't hear the master say that there were any strange beasts in the back mountain. He thought he should tell him about this, so he came to Zhao Weiyang's room.

After listening to Gongyi's narrative, Zhao Weiyang did not say anything, but went to the Gongyi room to visit the injury of the bodhi bird. He put his hand on the bird's chest and entered the spiritual power to sense the inside of the bird. For a moment, he withdrew his hand and said slowly, "I didn't expect the legend to be true."

"What legend" Bow game and bodhi bird asked at the same time.

Zhao Weiyang did not answer immediately, but looked at the smoked bodhi bird with a smile and said, "You really can touch it."

"Old man, look at what I'm doing. Hurry up and say what it is. I have to take revenge after my injury."

"No surprise, I'm afraid you won't have this opportunity in your life."

As soon as this word comes out, the bow game is also incredible. The existence of a bodhi bird has a long life, and as one of the three rare birds, it will not be overstated to describe its achievements in four words, but the master said that the bodhi bird will never have a chance to revenge in his life. What is the "big man" in the back mountain? Calendar?