After watching the waterfall, Chen Ping'an gained some insights, but in the end he did not pull out the locust wood sword and struck out the sword that Mr. Qi used to confront the pink-robed demon in the ancient temple.
Chen Ping'an said to himself: "What's going on? Why do you think that if you use the sword, it must be wrong? Could it be that practicing boxing and practicing swordsmanship are two completely different things. One can make up for one's weakness with diligence, while the other only talks about talent and qualifications.
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Chen Pingan didn't know at the moment that it wasn't that he had poor understanding, nor that he didn't have the talent to practice swordsmanship, but that the swords he saw, whether it was the people holding the swords or their swordsmanship and magical powers, for Chen Pingan who was in the third realm of martial arts
It's really too high and too far.
But the problem is that Chen Pingan has very good eyesight and can see clearly many places that ordinary martial artists cannot see. This brings an invisible burden to Chen Pingan. Whenever he wants to hand out a sword, he is used to it.
Chen Pingan, who pursues perfection, will feel that the sword in the sheath weighs thousands of pounds.
What Chen Pingan saw and heard along the way, whether it was entering the Wind and Snow Temple of the land swordsman in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, the sword coming before anyone arrived, splitting the sky of the land of the married woman ghost with one sword, or the long sword of the Mohist hero Xu Ruo
With a little unsheathing, he relied on a mountain range obtained through visualization to resist the swords of Wei and Jin, or in the end, Qi Jingchun casually slashed open the Hunyuan Golden Light Array inherited from the Taoist tradition of Baidi City with a single stroke of his sword.
This is very different from Ning Yao's ancestral home on Mu Ping Lane. She walked through the basics of Shanshan Boxing several times. Chen Pingan could barely keep up with Ning Yao's movements and even figured out some of the true meaning of the boxing. Because
After reading the boxing records, the old man surnamed Cui has already concluded that the form of Shanshanquan is actually very crude and not worth mentioning, so anyone can imitate it, just like Zhao Shuxia of Rouge County, who peeked at Chen Ping'an as he walked away
After doing it, you can also temper your body and strengthen your body.
But the most valuable thing about Shanshanquan is the breath of "I am a martial artist", so Shanshanquan is easy to get started with, but it is difficult to master the boxing skills thoroughly.
How difficult is it?
Let's just say that the purpose of Shanshanquan is "Those who practice our boxing can face the enemy Taoist ancestors and cannot retreat." Cui Chan's grandfather, a top martial artist who has returned to the top of the ten realms, did he ever punch Lu Chen when he met him? No
, no matter what concerns and reasons the old man had, if we only look at the results, the old man still did not deliver that punch. This shows that the essence of the boxing technique praised by Shanshan Pu is difficult for future generations of boxing practitioners to fully master.
Climbing to the sky is no exaggeration.
The waterfall hits the pool, the water splashes everywhere, like millions of pearls shattering, and the mist rises.
"A-Liang, it's so difficult to practice swordsmanship."
Chen Pingan was in a daze, scratched his head, took a sip of wine, and felt helpless. He stood on the railing of the waterside pavilion, looked around, and finally his eyes were still focused on the waterfall. Although he no longer had the thought of drawing a sword, he remembered the man who helped him.
The barefooted old man who had mastered the three realms of physical fitness mentioned the Yunzheng Daze style boxing and said frankly that the first time this boxing appeared in this world, it caused the rain curtain between heaven and earth to fall back to the sky.
At this moment, Chen Ping'an was looking at the huge waterfall cascading down. He wanted to know if the old man of Zhulou punched him, would he be able to make the waterfall surge upward and make the water recede?
Once he switched from the unfamiliar drawing of a sword to the all-too-familiar punching, Chen Pingan immediately gained confidence. This confidence comes from hundreds of thousands of walking sticks and from not retreating from the enemy again and again.
Chen Ping'an looked at the spectacular waterfall, and suddenly thought, if he punched with all his strength, could he punch through the waterfall curtain? Can he punch through the waterfall by luck, and still have the slightest punch to hit the tough stone wall behind the waterfall?
Up? I wonder if martial arts warriors like Xu Yuanxia, ​​who have reached the Qi Refining Realm, can punch a hole in a stone wall with one punch?
Chen Pingan was a little moved.
But Chen Pingan quickly jumped off the railing, sat on the bench of the waterside pavilion, and drank wine, just like a tourist in a mountain villa admiring the scenery.
Chen Ping'an looked towards the road. After a while, a group of people in bright clothes came slowly. Some were laughing loudly and bold, some were gentle and graceful, and there were also women with graceful manners and smiles. The three in the lead
, in the center is a handsome young man with a face like a crown jade, with a jade pendant hanging on one side of his waist, and an unusual dagger hanging on the other side, the weapon is majestic. On his left is a man with a sword, walking with a dragon and a tiger,
Gu Panzixiong. On the right is a young scholar wearing a scarf and holding a folding fan.
Behind the three people, there were several women and girls, all of whom were of extremely good looks.
Further behind, there is a group of retinues, most of them are young and strong men with bright eyes and impressive aura. One of them is carrying a hard bow with horns on his back, which attracts the most attention.
An indescribable aura of rivers and lakes rushed toward the waterside pavilion.
The waterfall viewing road in Jianshui Villa is a dead end road that ends at this water pavilion. The people on the other side were crowded on the path, with almost no gaps. Chen Pingan had no choice but to stay at the water pavilion temporarily, thinking about waiting for them to enter the water pavilion.
, and then find a chance to leave. The first three people and the women climbed up the stairs one after another. The followers each occupied a side and guarded outside the water pavilion. Most of them just glanced at Chen Ping'an who was carrying the sword box inside the water pavilion and stopped paying attention.
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His temperament is more like that of the leader of a noble family. After seeing Chen Pingan, his eyes paused for a moment, as if waiting for Chen Pingan to take the initiative to speak. However, when Chen Pingan met his eyes, he seemed a little dull. The young master smiled slightly and nodded.
I paid my respects, but actually I felt a little strange in my heart. Among the heroes from all walks of life who entered the villa, some of them didn’t recognize me?
Chen Pingan then nodded in return.
When Chen Pingan was about to take advantage of the situation and walk out of the water pavilion, a young woman sitting next to Mr. Junyi looked at Chen Pingan and said softly: "Young Master, if you are here to enjoy the scenery and are not fully satisfied, there is no need to leave."
Chen Ping'an was stunned because he couldn't understand the Mandarin of Shushui country that the woman spoke.
The woman understood the idea and immediately repeated it in the elegant language of Aquarius Island.
Only then did Chen Pingan understand.
A woman of about 17 or 18 years old, as tall as a man, with a face as cold as ice. Hanging from her waist is a long knife with a beautiful sheath wrapped in gold wire. However, the posture of holding the knife is very rare, it is hanging in reverse. This
Exactly the same as that middle-aged man.
She glanced at the locust wood sword box behind Chen Pingan, and then at the "vermilion wine jug" that Chen Pingan wore on his waist. She didn't see her roots in the world and her level of realm, so the woman lost interest.
The man with the sword said openly: "Little brother, just sit here. It's time to drink and enjoy the scenery. Don't be restrained. If it's first come, first served, it's us who have disturbed the leisurely elegance of the little brother. Of course, if
If you don't like us talking and making noise later, little brother, it's not too late to leave."
Most people had no choice but to sit where they were, but Chen Pingan clasped his fists and said goodbye: "I have been here for half a day. I have seen the waterfall, and I have to go back the same way."
The man with the sword laughed heartily and stood up, clasping his fists and saying goodbye, "It doesn't matter, little brother, it's up to you."
One of the youngest girls opened her eyes wide, feeling that this strange boy had really bad taste and a big air. Did he really not know that the host in the waterside pavilion was none other than Song Fengshan, the young owner of Jianshui Villa? Shuishui
The best little swordsman in the country. It is said that a princess of Shushui Kingdom was so admired that he almost eloped. Even if the guest does not recognize the owner, can he not recognize the big shot of Shushui Kingdom who dares to carry his sword backwards? Hold your fists.
The man who sent me off, although he looked so approachable and looked nothing like a gangster, was actually the current owner of Hengdao Villa, which is as famous as Jianshui Villa. He was the leading master of swordsmanship in Shushui Country. He was well-known and had once made a fortune.
He is so famous in the world of more than a dozen countries. Even the old swordsman Song Yushao personally praised his swordsmanship, which was just a little short of being able to reach the realm of superb martial arts.
The girl was secretly happy in her heart, thinking that this poor young man was just a fledgling in the world, right? Could it be that he was a daring little thief who sneaked into Jianshui Villa, so he didn't dare to stay at all? Haha, if that's true.
If so, that would be fun.
Chen Ping'an walked out of the waterside pavilion and walked down the steps. Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind him, "Wait a moment."
Chen Pingan turned around and looked at the young woman holding the sword in reverse. She walked to the top of the steps and looked down at herself, "Who do you study under? Is it the swordsmanship sect of Caiyi Kingdom or Guyu Kingdom?"
Although the woman's words were slightly overbearing, Chen Pingan turned around, shook his head, and tried his best to say some polite words that were not offensive, "I'm from further north, and this time I came to Jianshui Villa with my friends. Listen,
It is said that Master Shaozhuang has been elected as the leader of Shushui Kingdom's martial arts alliance, so I wanted to find an opportunity to congratulate him."
The handsome young man smiled slightly.
The young scholar shaking the folding fan joked softly: "No one in the past recognized the gods."
The man with the sword looked at the woman's back and laughed angrily: "You little martial arts idiot, don't be rude to your guests! As I told you before, when you leave your own village, you can't just find others to compete with others!"
The woman holding the sword pressed the handle with her palm, and the top of the scabbard was slightly raised, just pointing at Chen Pingan at the bottom of the steps. She turned a deaf ear to the man's words, stared at Chen Pingan, and asked: "Are you in the second or third level of martial arts?"
How many years have you been practicing swordsmanship?"
Chen Ping'an frowned, cupped his hands and turned around to leave, not intending to pay attention to this young woman who came from a wealthy family in Shushui Country.
Just because Chen Pingan is easy to talk to does not mean that he has no principles towards anyone. On the contrary, Chen Pingan has never provoked strangers, but he is not afraid either.
Cai Jinjian, Fu Nanhua, the mountain-moving ape, the big snake from Qidun Mountain whose head exploded, the official guards on the Xiuhua River ferry, and of course the young Cui Chan who stayed under the ancient well of Huang Tingguo and did not dare to show his face, and the man who was killed in the ancient temple not long ago.
The female ghost who strangled her neck and beat her soul to pieces with her fists has already learned this lesson.
The woman carrying the sword had a sneer on her face and said softly, "This kind of trash has the nerve to walk around with a sword and dare to enter Jianshui Villa. I guess the person who taught you sword training only taught you to be timid and fearful, right?"
The man carrying the knife was helpless. His daughter's bad temper brought out from her mother's womb was really harmful to people.
But complaints are complaints. The man has always been proud of his only daughter's martial arts talent and made no secret of his expectations. He directly threatened that his daughter would never marry outside the family in the future, and Hengdao Villa would only marry into the family, because his daughter was destined to be
The man who succeeded the owner of the village was unwilling to bully others with a knife. He stood up and persuaded his daughter not to provoke the foreign boy again. People who practice martial arts should put martial ethics first, and martial arts level second. But the man also knows that these old sayings are not only
It's because my daughter doesn't quite listen. In fact, among the younger generation of geniuses in today's world, who doesn't have one ear in one ear and the other out?
Isn't the most outstanding young master of Shushui Kingdom in the past ten years the young master sitting next to him? He has entered the four realms of martial arts at a young age and has early won himself the reputation of a little swordsman. Every time Song Fengshan goes out.
Before using the sword, whether you are challenged by someone or take the initiative to find someone to try the sword, you will definitely burn incense, bathe and change clothes, put on a brand new clothes that you have never worn before, and after the sword is drawn, no one will be left alive under the sword.
But such a decisive swordsman genius is very likely to be the youngest Five Realm Grandmaster in the history of Shushui Kingdom.
The 30-year-old Grandmaster of the Five Realms, if he defeats the Green Bamboo Sword Immortal, Song Fengshan will be able to legitimately monopolize the title of "Sword Immortal". By then, his grandfather, the old sword master Song Yushao, should still be alive, and now the Caiyi National Sword God
Now that he is dead, in the territory of more than ten countries, who else can compete with Jianshui Villa?
This is also the key to the Jianghu of Shushui Kingdom being willing to bow to a junior.
To be continued...