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Chapter 1573 A sword dance moves the four directions (1)

No one could have predicted that this time his little calf would stab him in front of him, preventing him from taking another step into Longnan after twenty-six years;

Hiding here and there, she couldn't escape. When she brought the King's Sword to command the Song Alliance to guard the pass, her father's chariot was about to run over her body first.

The masters of the Jin and Song Dynasties have already been fighting each other, and no one can escape for a while. The plan cannot keep up with the changes, and when it comes to the decisive moment, who has the leisure to fight for you, a father and daughter?

At that time, the superior force on the right side of the Song formation had already been diverted away from the mountain by Wanyan Yonglian. Since it was no longer the focus of defense, it was probably difficult to use the Divine Arm Bow again. In addition, the city wall had been damaged by the Ming Mie Sword in advance, so we simply relied on the left to cover the right.

That can only

Sitting and waiting for the city to be broken, Yin'er had no other choice but to take the initiative to block it - only by rebuking his father, who was taking the lead, could he give the Song Army in the city tower a chance to breathe and Xu Yuan, Song Heng and others to return reinforcements, and prevent more gold.

The soldiers followed the general and rushed to the city...

"The young phoenix is ​​showing off her ugliness, and she hopes that the old phoenix will teach her a lesson." She smiled and acted like a bad person first, brandishing a knife at her father.

He was startled, this was really a scoundrel thing that a daughter could say to her father. It was a respectful and humiliating thing to teach her, and it also directly determined the outcome. After all, a young phoenix is ​​better than an old phoenix... He was forced to lift his sword and fight with

She looked at her and asked, "Sixty-Four Swordsmanship, how are you doing with your practice?" In the morning breeze, he felt that his daughter was much thinner than the last time they met. As a father, how could he not feel sorry for her, but as an enemy, he could no longer be soft-hearted.

"The sword was lost before I finished practicing..." Sure enough, it was still her style. She revealed her true character in two or three sentences and made people laugh. Even when she said it, the king's sword was already stabbing at him... Slowly,

At first sight, her eyes became sharp again: "Then let's practice the 'Universal Formation Breaking Sword' again." The fierce fighting spirit made him look serious. The person in front of him was clearly attacking his position as Sword Master.

A knife is used to attack with "Moonlight Shining on the Flower Forest", "Buddha's Peak Setting Sun" and "Lingering Clouds Carrying Snow". The shape is like a comet striking the moon, a white rainbow penetrating the sun, and the sound shakes the mountains and rivers, and the sound stops the moving clouds.

"I have been in the world for decades, and this is the first time I have seen a sword with such aura." He smiled and disappeared, speaking in the tone of someone he had met in the world, trying not to attack her without affecting the situation of the battle.

Without drawing his sword, he could tell that her martial arts had improved greatly and was no longer just a side branch of his own swordsmanship. However, it was a pity that the swordsmanship was inevitably limited when used on the sword. He did not need to unsheath it for the first twenty rounds.

You can decide between victory and defeat.

How could she see the enemy troops charging at her one after another, while she, as a martial arts master, was useless? In addition, she never wanted to be looked down upon, not even her father... When her brain got hot, she didn't care whether it was suitable or not, and she immediately went to the sword.

Added another handful

Since he created the "Matsushita Recumbent" internal force, energy spread all over the place for a while, and the stability of his sword skills has greatly increased: "If you don't draw your sword, you will be waiting to abandon your armor and follow your soldiers away!" With a loud shout, he actually

Dozens of golden soldiers carrying ladders shouted and were stunned for a moment.

Only then did he realize that his daughter could not be laughed at, but he still couldn't help laughing with joy, and finally used the sword of kindness to save himself, defend and attack: "This time, I am here to teach you how to 'discard weapons'."

"..." She was sweating profusely as she danced the sword wildly, and her mind inevitably went blank. It took her a long time to realize her actions and her father's words, and she quickly said harshly, "King Cao knows how to abandon weapons and surrender? But I don't know how to do it."

How could he not learn if he wanted to fight by himself? When the Ming Mie Sword came out, the path was extremely simple, the moves were so few that they were almost zero, and the connotations were extremely complex and superb. "Few but refined" and "many but broad" were in his sword

Perfectly integrated. But when she encountered this sudden change from defense to offense, she was in a hurry

After fighting and retreating in succession, it became increasingly difficult to control the King's Sword. After a while, she felt that fighting with his sword was like climbing an ever-increasing mountain with no end. Alas, when will her swordsmanship be like his?

Awesome? I’m afraid it will be difficult for a lifetime——

What kind of strong internal strength foundation is needed to support all the moves required for the eighth level and above? What kind of deep move reserve is needed to turn those moves into simple ones in the end? But what kind of excellent skills are needed?

Only by understanding the ability can we establish such a foundation of internal strength and a reserve of moves?

The mountains stand tall and the scenery stops. Although I can't reach it, my heart longs for it...

In the past, her highest sword power could only approach his seventh level of "hitting the water with three thousand and rising to ninety thousand". Now, restricted by the sword, she could only reach the fourth level with "stars fighting in the wild, the mighty Chuyue". On the other hand,

Soon after he took action, he was able to move up and down the eighth level as he pleased. To her, the level was so unattainable.

At that moment, she could only roughly see his swordsmanship writing, and sighed in her heart: "My father's swordsmanship is really 'simple, but no one in the world can compete with it for beauty'..."

"If you don't give up the weapon, it will be too late." He flew to her left side and suddenly opened the gap in her shoulder blade.

She was startled, and suddenly felt that this abandonment of weapons did not mean to surrender, but to abandon her inherent knowledge of weapons? For a moment, she seemed to think of Lin Qian with a long knife in his left hand, a branch in his right hand, or a random towel... and he forgot himself for a moment.

, regaining his calm spirit, he slashed decisively in the direction of danger at the critical moment, and successfully executed a steady and accurate "sword and heaven and earth, host and guest are indistinguishable". In a trance, the king's sword seemed to be much lighter in his hand.

"Keep forgetting, keep rising, if you are not above the sixth level, how can you be qualified to compete with me?" He finally became serious, his sword gathered the yin and yang and the five elements, and his energy penetrated the void of heaven and earth.

She held her breath and concentrated, forcing herself to be calm, "with the invisible image falling on the tangible body", "the Tao is 'nothing', silent and empty, without form..." The years were blurred, as if returning to the underground palace, frantically absorbing the knowledge of her father

After the death of Divine Doctor Zhang, the natural spiritual energy from the underground pillars...

When he saw that she had forgotten her heart, sword, and body, he vaguely saw the Xiyin Sword in the underground palace that could be used to slay demons and protect the Tao, and he smiled with satisfaction, a child can be taught. Then he used his sixth-level "Voice in the Sky"

", the color in the picture", the sword flows like a treasure of calligraphy in the universe, and the cursive script, running script, regular script, official script... all rush towards her with the power of lightning and ever-changing.

He presented the difficult problems that once gave Lin Qian a headache and presented them to her to solve without any compromise, just because he believed that she could bear the pressure.

The Ming Mie Sword Qi is majestic and coercive. She should use the "most stable, most ruthless, and most accurate" moves she has learned, combined with her understanding of the "changes" of the way of heaven, so that she can be brought to her last time by him.

The realm of enlightenment, "from shallow changes to deep changes, from childhood illusions to great illusions", finally approached his seventh level by chance. At that moment, he was full of confidence in her, so he had already brewed the seventh sword and strengthened it at all times.

The offensive against her...

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, she made him both surprised and regretful! She was just one move away from him and could not be taken up the stairs by him, because the King's Sword and the Xiyin Sword were not completely equivalent in her hands - if she used

The sword can definitely get through it.

Guan, because of her use of the knife this time, even though she had been rolling around for a long time, she still fell down in embarrassment. And seeing that the power of his Ming Mie Sword was increasing, her sword moves were becoming shorter and shorter. This was an embarrassing dilemma.

It is said that "Guizhou donkey has no skills"...

He overestimated her, so he knew that his calculations were wrong; but he didn't want to hurt her in his heart, so he was about to regain some strength and let her go, but at that moment of life and death, when he saw his daughter's eyes... he looked so much like Lin Qian

The...stubbornness...

With a thought in her mind, she didn't change her sword stance: Even if the blade hurt her, she couldn't make her feel looked down upon again!

Southern Song Dynasty Fengyan Road
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