Chapter Seven Three Years
Spring passed and autumn came, and three years passed in a flash. Xiao Yi practiced diligently every day and did not feel that time was passing by in a hurry.
Shopkeeper Zhao is still in good health, and he is still as leisurely every day. Xiao Yi no longer calls him shopkeeper, but starts calling him grandpa, which makes the old man happy.
Watching Xiao Yi study and practice martial arts every day, I feel quite proud in my heart, knowing that this child will become a great person in the future, but I am afraid that the small town cannot tolerate this dragon and one day he will fly away.
People are always afraid of being alone when they get old. He has been alone for most of his life. When he was old, he met Xiao Yi and depended on each other. If Xiao Yi suddenly left, he would be even more unaccustomed to being alone.
Xiao Yi's progress in the past three years has been rapid. Firstly, he has practiced the most superior mental skills. Secondly, he has practiced Marrow Cleansing Boxing for more than ten years, and his solid foundation is rare. Now he has the cultivation level of a martial artist.
He has also made some achievements in swordsmanship. A set of Asking Heart Sword Techniques makes him relaxed and relaxed, which is quite the style of everyone.
Now sixteen years old, Yicheng's face has sharp edges and sharp eyebrows, and his skin is not as fair as before. After three years of wind and sun, it has a slight red color, but he has a bit of a manly look. That's why he has so much money.
The aunt came here more and more often, so Xiao Yi heard the sound and walked over the wall.
Mr. Zhao knew that Yicheng was not thinking about it now, so he also helped Ci, but he was always nagged by Aunt Qian for a long time.
Zhang Meng also knew that Yi Cheng was a disciple of that master. Not only was he more polite when he met Mr. Zhao in the town, but he also came to discuss matters with Yi Cheng from time to time.
Although he knew that he had an expert as his teacher, Zhang Meng was really surprised by Yicheng's progress.[
In the first year, Yicheng was simply not strong enough to take action. He would fall upon contact and was not an enemy in one fell swoop;
In the second year, he was able to perform more than ten moves under Zhang Meng, and occasionally surprised Zhang Meng with unexpected moves;
By the third year, Yi Cheng was able to perform hundreds of moves with Zhang Meng, and it was almost a tie. However, his endless side attacks made it difficult for Zhang Meng to guard against.
According to Zhang Meng's words: "You are such a fucking geek. How did you come up with those moves? The swordsmanship and deviating moves are completely out of common sense."
Having said that, Zhang Meng also discovered the benefits of this as time went by, and he gradually began to imitate the same. But after all, he had already formed a habit after practicing martial arts for many years, and he could not change his moves as he pleased. However, Yicheng was completely different. He could do it with a sudden idea.
Able to connect sword moves together.
This is also the essence of the Wenxinjianjue. It is not rigid in its actions and is not bound by moves. It can be completely adapted to the circumstances and change according to the situation.
Yi Cheng is just a piece of raw jade. There are no conventional habits in his mind. There are no complicated moves in the Wenxin Sword Jue. He just explains various basic moves such as chopping, cutting, picking, and stabbing incisively and vividly. There are only two moves: one attack and one defense.
Sword moves are accompanied by a set of extremely simple practice methods. In battle, the user's own understanding is completely used to show off the moves, attack the opponent unprepared, and kill the enemy at his will.
A few months passed, and Yicheng felt that he had gained a lot recently and was somewhat sure of winning, so he came to Qingshan Sect to discuss with Zhang Meng.
When he saw Zhang Meng, Yi Cheng felt that Zhang Meng was slightly different from a few months ago, but he couldn't explain the reason.
While he was thinking about it, Zhang Meng's thunderous voice sounded in his ears again: "Xiao Yi, have you entered the country again recently and want to try your moves on Third Brother?"
Over the past few years, Yicheng and the third master of the Qingshan Sect have become brothers. The third master knows how powerful Master Yicheng is and intends to make friends with him. Yicheng is not a rigid person, and the Qingshan Sect has been famous in the town for decades.
It's also quite good. The third master is also a generous person, and he deserves to be called third brother.
Yicheng also had a little thought, that is, as his cultivation level increased, Yicheng became more and more eager to leave the town to find his younger siblings, and he was worried that his grandfather would stay alone in the town, so he and Zhang Meng
A good relationship can also take good care of grandpa.
Hearing Zhang Meng's words, Yi Cheng said: "Third brother is just kidding me. I dare to try this trick with him, but I have some experience recently. The master is not around. I want to ask third brother for advice. I would also like to ask third brother for some advice."
"You kid, after reading dozens of books, your conversational skills are almost better than that of the old scholar in town. If you want to fight with me, just say it. Where did you get so many words? Come on, come on, I'm like this
My hands have been itchy for a few days, and I was just looking for a fight, but you showed up right at my door."
When Zhang Meng said this, Yi Cheng stopped being polite and said with fists in his arms: "Then I won't be polite anymore. Third brother, please be careful. I won't be merciful later." [
Zhang Meng laughed loudly and said, "You're going to take a beating today. Let's go to the martial arts arena." After that, the two of them walked towards the martial arts arena.
Because it is late autumn now, the flow of people in the town is very sparse, so the number of disciples patrolling every day has been reduced by most. Some are sparring in the sect during their free time. There are actually about ten disciples in the martial arts field.
When I saw the Third Master and Yicheng coming over, I knew I was going to see something special again today. This Yicheng was quite powerful. In just three years, after coming here to ask for advice from the Third Master, at first even these disciples could easily defeat Yicheng.
Now the third master needs more than a hundred moves to defeat Yicheng. The disciples are talking among themselves, and they estimate that in two or three years, Yicheng will be able to surpass the three masters.
The two of them stood still in the martial arts arena, and without any hesitation they each picked up the weapons they had handy. Yi Cheng naturally picked up a long sword, while Zhang Meng picked up an iron rod. Although Zhang Meng was tall and tall, he didn't show any emotion at all.
Clumsy, with a body like an ape, he galloped in front of Yicheng and hit him on the head with his stick.
He moved and avoided his body. Seeing that Zhang Meng's move was exhausted, he hurried up and pierced Zhang Meng's abdomen with his long sword. Zhang Meng immediately stepped back and at the same time used the iron rod in front of him to sweep through thousands of troops and force Yi Cheng to retreat.
The two of them were having a great time fighting each other, and the surrounding disciples were cheering constantly.
After a hundred moves, the two of them were still at a stalemate. One was experienced and strong, while the other was flexible and quick with strange moves. The other was still struggling with hundreds of moves. Yicheng was not in a hurry. His moves were more flexible and his body skills were better than Zhang Meng's.
Quickly get out of the front line, the internal energy consumption is less than Zhang Meng, so you are not afraid of fighting a protracted battle.
The Qingshan sect is not big, but covers an area of dozens of acres. The cheers from the martial arts arena here soon attracted everyone inside the sect, and the other two masters also came to watch outside the arena.
Just listen to the boss say: "Second brother, which one of them do you think can win?"
"The third brother has a better chance of winning. Although a protracted fight is not good for the third brother, there is no problem in insisting on 400 moves. Yicheng is afraid that he will not be able to withstand 400 moves under the attack of the third brother."
"I think so too, but Yicheng is also a genius. He has achieved this in just a few years. In time, he will definitely become famous on this continent."
"That's right, an expert is an expert. It has only been a few years, but the younger brother has already become a master. What a good vision!"
While the two were talking, the situation in the field suddenly changed. This fierce kung fu was taking the path of wide opening and closing. I saw him holding the stick in his right hand and slashing down diagonally, shrouding Yicheng's whole body in the shadow of the stick, and Yicheng had no choice but to pull away.
Back away, the shadow of the stick wiped across my clothes, and I could only hear
"Boom!"
With a loud sound, the iron rod hit the hard martial arts field on the ground, and the earth and rocks were splashed. After Yi Cheng stepped back, he threw his long sword straight at Zhang Meng's right shoulder. Zhang Meng used too much force and was unable to reach it due to inertia.
He dodged and hurriedly threw his forearm up, and the iron rod blocked the long sword in time. Unexpectedly, during this delay, Yicheng had already jumped to Zhang Meng's side, raised his fist and hit Zhang Meng's left rib.
Under the dull eyes of the audience, a figure flew out and fell to the ground.
Yicheng stood up and shook his head, looked around to make sure that the person flying out was indeed him, and then looked at Zhang Meng with dull eyes like everyone else.
Zhang Meng felt really comfortable being looked at by so many people, but he said: "Look at me, I'm not a naked girl, what's so interesting about me? I just last month
Entering the acquired realm and becoming a martial artist. Xiao Yi, what a coincidence. If you had come a month earlier, I would have lost. Hey, go back and continue practicing. At your speed, you will catch up with me in another year and a half.
I’ll fight again when the time comes, haha.”
A note to readers:
Chapter completed!