Taoist Mu taught every sword technique, and it seemed that he opened a door in Bai Ze's heart in an instant. So since then, after practicing boxing and Qi every day, Bai Ze put on a stance of a sword, holding the sword like a gun, integrating his waist and horse, and trembling all his muscles and muscles in his body, then pinching the sword with his hands and sucking his eyes, gradually concentrating his whole mind on one point.

Sure enough, as he practiced day by day, his mind became stronger and stronger. He could only hold the sword with his wrist for half an hour. After practicing for a day or two, he could hold it until most of the hour was no longer struggling.

Bai Ze also felt clearly that his muscles, bones, qi and blood were gradually connected in the process of practicing sword and breathing, and his muscles were trembling and breathing. His skills in practicing qi became more and more pure.

He originally practiced his energy and strength at two hours a day. Now, with the sword practice, Qimei Sword shakes the qi and blood all over his body, and drives the elixir to rise and fall at all times. Although he needs to hold his breath and concentrate and recover every hour or so, in a day, there are always more than ten hours of continuous practice, so that he progresses quickly, and even he himself feels a little surprised.

When Bai Ze used his sword on his head for five or six days, he was able to keep up with the great sword and shake his whole body slightly. Not only did he stand with the sword, but even when he practiced boxing and stood in the house, his body could not help but imitate Mu Dao Ren like the wind blowing on the water surface, and his muscles and furs were slightly undulating like waves.

Fortunately, Bai Ze has a foundation in external martial arts for more than ten years and has practiced the iron shirt to exert strength. His muscles and bones are extremely strong. Now that the upper body has entered the internal organs, the circulation of qi and blood can reach any ending. Otherwise, if someone else comes, the muscles will only shake for such a long time, and sooner or later, it will hurt your body.

In less than three days, the body will be damaged by metabolic disorders and blood and qi.

In addition, thanks to Mu Dao Ren's diet, there is a lot of venison, deer blood and herbs to nourish every day. Bai Ze eats enough and has strong digestion and absorption ability, so he has no worries at all.

After ten days of using the sword in a row, Bai Ze was able to stand with the sword for one morning without any anger or change his face.

The process of rest in the middle gradually decreased, and the breath in the lungs became stronger and stronger. In this way, except for practicing boxing in the morning and practicing Qi at night, he had already put all the remaining time on a big sword.

In the last few days, Bai Ze even forgot about it. Qi Mei used his sword to wield for eighteen hours. Even when he was eating, his hands holding chopsticks were like using swords, and the muscles on his body seemed to be flowing all the time.

In this way, the whole person seemed to be crazy. Even Mu Dao Ren occasionally looked strange when he saw it, but Bai Ze ignored it and only immersed himself in his little world.

Wherever, Bai Ze seemed to have only one sword in front of him, a five-foot long sword that became lighter and lighter.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, half a month had passed. Bai Ze seemed to feel a strange place. Whenever he held the sword in his hand, he couldn't help but enter a state. Moreover, after this period of training, he also clearly knew that his kung fu had made great progress. It seemed that a stream of fresh air was repeatedly washed in the five internal organs, and his whole spirit was extremely fresh.

Bai Ze can hardly feel the weight of the 100-pound sword in his hand. He stood with his eyebrows and his whole body was attached to it. Although he had not really learned any sword technique so far, Bai Ze believed that as long as he was willing, he would stab the sword out and kill people ten times faster than his fists.

On this day, after midnight, after practicing Qi, a breath of alchemy fell into his stomach, and with a buzz, it was like an iron bullet falling into a deep well. Bai Ze continued to practice swords and stood at dawn. He did not practice boxing against the sun at sunrise for the first time, but stood at noon at 3:00 in one breath.

At this time, Taoist Mu pushed the door out at the right time. Seeing Bai Ze's appearance, his eyes seemed to lit up a lot.

"Okay, you have a sense of the starting move of this Qimei Sword. I didn't expect that in half a month, you would have made you change like this. You are indeed born to learn swords...!"

When Bai Ze heard this, he immediately knew that he had passed the test. He immediately put away his sword and stood with his eyes lit up: "Then, will senior, really pass on my sword skills?"

"Well! If you have this opportunity, you will naturally not let it go. The hard work you can pay will be as great as you will get. God rewards hard work. Since ancient times, although we are just a deal, the old Taoist can finally feel at ease when he passed the sword of Yuan Gong to you." Taoist Mu looked at Bai Ze calmly, as if he had figured out something these days, and his face was full of relief at this moment.

"However, if you want to practice swords, you need to know what a sword is!" Mu Taoist walked slowly, his feet like a windbreaker, "Do you know what is the difference between the sword of the present and the sword of the ancient times?"

Bai Ze frowned and thought for a moment, "But is the difference between a one-handed sword and a two-handed sword?"

"It's not impossible to say this, but your statement is only directed at ordinary people. In the Spring and Autumn Period, sword weapons went from copper to iron, from pre-Qin and Han dynasties, and were long and sharp. At that time, sword weapons were determined to fight on the battlefield, and each move was for killing people, suitable for single-handed envoys. Later, they evolved with the military formation. After the Tang Dynasty, sword weapons gradually retreated into ceremonial weapons and flowed into the people, and then changed from two hands to one-handed. The methods used gradually became fancy styles. The pre-Qin sword techniques turned into a terrifying sound. Although my master Yuan Gong's sword also inherited from the Spring and Autumn Period, he learned from nature. Once his skills reached, he was only divided into human swords, without having one-handed and two-handed."

"The so-called swordsman is just the word "decision"!"

"Sword is a decisive and a decisive!" Bai Ze's heart suddenly moved, and he couldn't help but chewing the word "decisive" carefully, and he suddenly seemed to have a sense of enlightenment in his heart.

Since ancient times, sword weapons seem to have been given many other things, such as etiquette, culture, etc., but when it comes to swords, when they first appeared, they were actually for fighting and killing. A naked weapon, isn't the rest correct? The words "decision" and "decision"?

"Swords are the ancestor of short-soldiers and are sharp weapons in close combat. However, my master has the art of Taoism in it and has entered the legend of mystery. It's a pity that I am not a real sword refiner. What I am proficient in is the inferior sword technique taught by Master Yuan. It can barely be called close to Tao, but I cannot understand the mystery with this. As Taoist Mu said, he suddenly became a little excited and looked at Bai Ze, "Come on, I will pass on your sword technique today!"

"You don't have to avoid it, just hold a sword and stab me!" Mu Taoist stood in front of Bai Ze, and casually broke a branch of chopsticks from the shrub next to him and held it lightly and cleverly in his hand, asking Bai Ze to use his sword from the front to stab him.

"I finally have to teach some real kung fu!" Bai Ze was happy in his heart. Seeing that the Taoist Budd Buba was standing in front of him, he immediately followed the Qimei Sword starting stance that he had practiced for half a month, and carried the sword to the end of the eyebrows. His breath sank and his dantian surged. Then he took a step forward, followed the sword and stabbed it out with one sword.

Taoist Mu was unfathomable in his kung fu, so Bai Ze was not worried at all about the damage his sword would cause to him. Therefore, when he stabbed out the sword, his strength was already fully used. The weight of the sword itself plus Bai Ze concentrated his mind and stabbed with all his strength. The sword body passed through the air, and the sound made was like a red iron bar suddenly soaked in the ice water.

With a chirping sound, a burning smell seemed to be heard between the mouth and nose.

Although this sword seemed simple and direct, it actually condensed all Bai Ze's sleepless training for nearly a month. There was fist in the sword and qi in the fist. Naturally, his body put on a stance that was most suitable for the current attack. He took action ruthlessly and quickly, and it was impossible to tell that he was a person who had never "really" practiced swords.

At this time, Taoist Mu had already stood in front of him, and suddenly his hand shook, and the small branch seemed to have a poisonous dragon out of the hole, and it was slit on Bai Ze's big sword.

"So fast!" Bai Ze was shocked, and he felt that the Taoist came over here, as fast as the wind and lightning, fast and accurate. With a jingle, he actually hit the sword slowly with a fast attack. The next shot came first, and then he immediately hit his sword flat to one side for more than half a foot. He immediately reacted, and his waist slumped, drove the sword, retreated back, and slashed the Taoist's arm horizontally.

But the branch in Mu Dao Ren's hand was always attached to the side of his sword body, gently sticking, suddenly with a stroke horizontally, and his wrist trembled. The branch seemed to stir up a whirlpool in the water, and it drew an arc around the tip of his sword. Bai Ze was twisted and his body was stuck, and he was unable to grasp the trend of the big sword in his hand.

With a sudden force, Bai Ze exhaled, his five fingers tightly clasped, like an eagle claw, and then forcibly blocked the turning force from the sword, and was not driven by his sword at the last moment. But it was precisely because of this skill that the branches in the Taoist hand picked and swayed, and the sword in his hand suddenly flew upwards violently, revealing the middle door.

The next moment, Mu Taoist's branch had already gently tapped on his throat.

Bai Ze's face looked strange, and his throat sounded a few times. He watched the Taoist's hand not as thick as his little finger. It took him a long time to gradually recover. "Senior, he didn't use much force just now, but why can he keep doing this? Please teach me!"

Taoist Mu laughed, laughing happily: "This Sanshou Sword has no name, but the sword technique has changed a little differently. After the Ming Dynasty, some were called the Sticking Sword, and some were called the Sticking Sword. Modern sword techniques are divided into more detailed, and there are also some sayings in one sword, such as pressing, picking, striking, twisting, and entangling, but in our sect, it is collectively called the Sword Washing Skill."

As he said that, Mu Taoist explained in detail the key points of the Washing Method.

"The one who washes the sword is moving back and forth. The real sword washing techniques include flat washing, oblique washing, upper washing, and lower washing. This move seems to be just a simple one, one pressing, one twisting, and it is also very light to use. In fact, when using the sword, you have to follow the situation and move first according to the changes of your opponent. If you say it seriously, there are really no fixed moves."

"In the pre-Qin period, the swordsmen used swords to kill people on the battlefield. They slashed out with one sword. When the opponent blocked them, no matter what weapons, they could immediately detect the weakness of the opponent's body. The long sword was like a spiritual snake coming out of the hole, and followed the opponent's weapons. A real master who used a sword was always just a move to kill people."

"When fighting, you can rarely hear the sound of weapons when you fight. At most, you can gently slash on the opponent's weapons. The exquisiteness of this sword washing technique lies in the movement of the enemy. You can remove all the enemy's attacks in the sword and kill people with one sword. When you practice this move, you should pay attention to the power on the sword that cannot die." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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