"My sword skills are learned by my mother, and my mother learned from a passing cultivator back then."

"Since the first day of teaching my mother's sword skills, the master said that female cultivators are born with physical fitness that are not as good as male cultivators, and they cannot compare with each other, and they cannot compare with each other. They can only walk lighter and smarter."

"What's light?"

"It is lighter to keep three points in a good position."

"What is the spirit?"

"According to changes and being erratic is for the spirit."

"Because of keeping your strength, you can change after making a move."

"Because of changes, the enemy is difficult to predict."

"This is my idea of ​​defeating the enemy with this sword technique."

clang!

Li Zhenniang drew out another sword and danced a sword flower quickly.

Although the distance was still five or six feet away, Li Enwei felt cold all over his body.

It seemed that several holes had been stabbed by the sword.

"This is the first sword I want to teach you, the incense fan."

"Look at it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zhenniang moved her lotus steps lightly, and the sword in her hand pierced out lightning.

The sword road was flat and straight at the beginning, as if he was willing to die with the enemy.

However, after three steps, the sword tip suddenly fell, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, just like fallen leaves on branches, floating in the wind, becoming difficult to figure out.

It is also like the incense fan thrown by a beautiful girl on the railing, swaying and falling, charming her mind and captivating.

bite!

Before Li Enwei could see the middle way clearly, the tip of the sword had already stabbed a tree next to him, and it was three points into the wood.

Li Enwei tried to compare his height position and suddenly felt a chill under his crotch.

If the sword stabbed him just now, then he should be renamed "Eunuch Qian".

Her face was strange: "Sister Li, your sword's name is elegant, but it's not very gentle..."

"Can Sven be a meal?"

Li Zhenniang took her sword and walked towards him slowly.

"You must remember that if you fight for life and death, you must do everything you can. You must treat the enemy as a vicious and vicious person, and you must not be pedantic."

"Especially, your opponent is a kind of evil spirit, so there is no need to be gentle, because the other party doesn't take this trick at all!"

"I understand. No matter whether he is a human or a ghost, I will just attack the next three ways first!" Li Enwei pointed his head heavily.

"You can't just attack fiercely." Li Zhenniang shook her head and pointed at the right direction, "No matter whether it's a man or a woman, as long as you are standing, the bottom lane is the most troublesome and awkward position to defend, which will often lead to the original movement deformation."

"As long as you can force your opponent to change moves or return to defense, this sword will not be in vain. It's not that you have to stab it."

Li Enwei realized something: "This is also an application of the word "flewd and unrestrained"?"

Li Zhenniang was stunned when she heard this, and then her mouth bent slightly: "You can teach me!"

"Sister Li is better at teaching!" Li Enwei took advantage of the situation and slapped a rainbow fart.

"No matter how much you compliment, I won't let you go."

Li Zhenniang gave him a blank look and raised her voice three points: "Let's practice this sword tonight. Hurry up! Don't let me see you being lazy!"

"yes!"

...

From that night, Li Enwei went to the Taoist Temple's quiet room to worship the gods during the day, and followed Li Zhenniang to practice swordsmanship at night.

It was not until the rooster crowed that he hurried back to the city to rest.

In order to save time, he stopped going back to the yamen and slept directly in the Taoist temple woodshed.

Anyway, Li Zhenniang has favors, so this requirement is no problem.

Because he used the general breathing method to cooperate with sleep, he could only sleep for one hour and devote himself to the next day's practice.

Compared with him now, he is like taking a leisure vacation.

Under this crazy practice mode, the colorless true energy continues to grow steadily, getting closer and closer to the Taichung period.

"Stone Jia Gong" has finally gotten started because of the accumulation of true energy to a certain extent.

He can condense a layer of Yuanhuang Zhenyuan armor with the thickness of fingernails in his chest, with defense comparable to military leather armor, and can replenish true energy and repair it at any time.

As long as the true energy is not exhausted, the armor will not disappear completely, which is quite practical.

However, compared with these two items, the progress of kendo cultivation is very slow.

He could understand the principles explained by Li Zhenniang, and even learn from them, but when it came to the practical operation, his movements were unsightly.

The sword of the pendant fan was in Li Zhenniang's hands, which was both quick and weird, and there was a faint dreamy beauty of a fairy dancing.

When it comes to Li Enwei's hands, there is no need to mention the beauty and other things, and there is no sign of the horoscope at all.

Only the word "fast" is left, but it completely loses the essence of the word "light and sharp", and it is more like a street gangster fighting.

Li Zhenniang failed to teach her for three days and was so angry that she cursed: "You are practicing the incense fan, you are clearly smashing the weight!"

Li Enwei, who had smashed the weight for three consecutive days, was in a difficult position.

Understanding, the brain follows the soul.

But physical qualifications come from the host.

Qian Qiban is not a martial arts master. No matter how well I am at Li Enwei, my brain is, his hands and feet are still not able to keep up...

However, once he figured out this point, Li Enwei felt relieved.

He will always be Li Enwei, but he will not always be Qian Qi and a half.

Even if he can't learn it in this life, what about the next life?

The key is to learn the essence of swordsmanship and carve it into your mind. When you encounter a body with better qualifications in the future, you will not have to worry about not having the chance to be refined.

Once refined, a complete system of swordsmanship will be formed in your mind, and no matter who you change to, you will be able to master it faster and easier.

This is what his success motivation effect in the psychology of Earth in that lifetime.

The easier it is for the successful one to succeed, the easier it is for the loser to fail.

On the fourth night, Li Zhenniang understood that this kid's talent reached all his understanding. Don't expect him to be able to practice swords in a short period of time.

So she changed her mind and no longer demanded quick success. Instead, she told Li Enwei more about her understanding of swordsmanship, including some of her past practical gains and losses.

I don’t want this kid to reverse the problem of “smashing the weight” in a short period of time, but I just hope that his understanding will feed back his physical shortcomings one day, and suddenly find a sword path that suits him.

Li Enwei couldn't ask for it.

On the sixth night, Li Zhenniang simply taught him two other sword techniques.

The second sword is called "Dou Hong Peach". The swordsman stabbed out dozens of swords at extremely high speed, leaving only enough injuries before the enemy reacted, so as to achieve the effect of quantitative change to qualitative change.

In order to demonstrate the effect of this sword, Li Zhenniang found a fresh bloody pig skin.

Because of her speed, after she stabbed and collected the sword, more than a dozen wounds on the pig's skin began to bleeding.

For a moment, it was like splashing red and dyeing on the canvas, and countless red peaches bloomed on the branches to welcome the spring, which was very beautiful.

"If the 'Pennant Fan' is more focused on 'spirit', then this sword is more focused on 'light'." Li Zhenniang explained patiently, "Because it is light, it is fast, it is fast, it is more, and because it is enough, it is actually not light in general."

"But it must be light enough, not too much or too little, otherwise you will either lose your briskness or just scratch your tickling through your boots."

Li Enwei wrote down carefully and raised doubts from time to time.

Li Zhenniang answered it all without reservation.

After Li Enwei had almost digested it, Li Zhenniang continued to explain the third sword.
Chapter completed!