Boss Chong's words were indeed correct. Within ten seconds, Gu Yuantong put away his sword and began to preach. The first sentence was the general outline.
Chen Weidong listened attentively. To be honest, just listening to the words didn't feel like much. In fact, it looked more interesting. To put it bluntly, this twelve-shaped sword is just like the "flying sword" in Xianxia novels. Strictly speaking, it can no longer be regarded as swordsmanship.
, but take the "remote control" route.
This concept alone is beyond the scope of ordinary swordsmanship, and it is meaningless to discuss superiority and inferiority. As a member of the Sanyuan Sword Sect, Chong Yue is convinced. Who else dares to be dissatisfied?
After Gu Yuantong gave the general outline, he added: "What I used just now was a dragon-shaped sword. Now that I am not very skilled, I can only wield the sword to a range of tens of meters. Think about it when I used my double swords, who would be able to wield them within a radius of two hundred meters?"
If there is any abnormal movement, immediately make other people's heads fall to the ground!"
"Wow!~~" Chen Weidong opened his mouth in cooperation.
Gu Yuantong couldn't help but laugh. This third disciple had been like this since he was a child. He loved to be funny. What was a normal sentence turned out to be weird when he messed with it.
"By the way, Master, can I ask a question?"
"But it doesn't matter."
"Since this dragon-shaped sword can be played like this, wouldn't it become a 'flying sword'? Uh... I don't know, master, if you like to read novels and TV series, anyway..."
"I understand what you mean." Gu Yuantong waved his hand and said with a smile: "Your master, although I am ignorant, I have not reached that point yet. Feijian, yes, this is the signature of my Xingyi Sect. Looking at the whole
He is also a leader in the world of martial arts and no one can compare with him."
"Yes...really?" Chen Weidong was a little dizzy.
"Why, you don't believe it?" Gu Yuantong smiled and said: "Actually, many sects have the skill of flying swords, but it's just because it's too difficult. Most sects have not passed it down, even the Sanyuan Sword Sect.
The top sects of the Sword Sect are not immune, and I can tell you clearly that the masters of the Sword Sect who can fly swords can be counted on one hand."
"Then our flying sword..."
"Our Xingyi Sect is relatively lucky. Top masters are produced in every generation. Therefore, the art of flying swords has been passed down after all, but a lot of the essence has been lost. The twelve-shaped sword you see now is already
It’s a mutilated version.”
"Ah? What kind of incomplete method?" Chen Weidong looked curious.
Gu Yuantong glanced at him and said calmly: "It's interesting that you are asking questions like this. I don't think you are interested in swordsmanship. You are interested in these stories, right?"
"No way, Master, it's not the first day you've met me. I've always been like this.~" Chen Weidong quickly corrected his attitude.
Gu Yuantong snorted coldly and said: "If you want to hear the story about the flying sword, just ask your grandfather. His stories are much more lively than mine. As for me, I can only play with swords!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dagger suddenly shot up with a buzzing sound and brushed against Chen Weidong's head twice. Then it returned to its original place.
Chen Weidong had no time to react. He could only barely see a shadow of a sword, and then he felt a chill on the top of his head. He stretched out his hand and found that all the hair on his scalp had been scraped off by the sword energy...
Do it! This flying sword technique is really shameless!
"What, do you want to learn the Xinyi Five Elements Sword and the Twelve Shape Sword?" Gu Yuantong narrowed his eyes.
"Master, please stop making trouble. Time is precious." Chen Weidong had already rolled up his sleeves and was ready to start practicing.
"Don't be anxious." Gu Yuantong smiled slightly, "If you want to practice Xingyi Sword Technique, you must first practice Xingyi Quan Technique. You haven't even mastered the Twelve Shape Fist, and you want to practice swordsmanship? Yes, Feijian.
It’s fun, but is everyone qualified to practice such stunts?”
"Ahem..." Someone's face was filled with heat and embarrassment as his thoughts were revealed.
"Starting from tomorrow, I will teach you three authentic Xingyi Quan techniques. You practice well. With your talent, I can practice swordsmanship in less than a year or two, but before that, you need to do
One thing.”
"Excuse me, what is it?"
"Practice your family's martial arts first." Gu Yuantong curled his lips and said calmly: "The way of ancient martial arts, no matter which school or sect's stunts, must be based on internal strength. You have already wasted more than ten years.
Years of time can no longer be wasted. You must practice that unnamed chapter in the past few days and see the effect."
Returning to his bedroom, Chen Weidong could hear Master's voice lingering in his ears.
The amount of information he received tonight was really a bit large and he needed to digest it carefully.
First of all, it’s about Jiang Lin’s Xingyi Sect. Uncle Zhu drew a big cake for him, and it looks delicious. However, the three brothers are just three rookies at the moment, and they can’t support the facade at all.
.
If you want to rise quickly, you must use some special means. At present, it seems that only alchemy can help.
Chen Weidong is already thinking about attacking the master alchemist, but this depends on the sincerity of the Xingyi Sect headquarters. Otherwise, if he only has this idea but doesn't have the goods, what's the point?
Secondly, Gu Yuantong agreed to teach the secret art of form and meaning, which was a good thing, but now Chen Weidong feels a little headache...
For no other reason than because he has learned too much now, which distracts his attention and makes it difficult to concentrate.
You see, the Vajra Indestructible Sutra is a unique teaching of Buddhism. If you don’t practice it, you will be sorry for the people and sorry for the party.
Looking at Sanyuan Sword Jue again, there is nothing to say. The best sword in the world, I just ask you if you are cool?
There is also Xingyiquan. How can I let go of something I have practiced for more than ten years since I was a child?
And now, another "unnamed chapter" has appeared. It is said to be a secret passed down from family, so powerful that it explodes!
This... Chen Weidong didn't know whether this technique would explode after being practiced. He only knew that he had to make a choice now.
The above-mentioned skills are all world-famous secret skills. No matter how smart a person is, he can't show off all of them. There is often only one consequence of being greedy for too much, and that is not biting off more than he can chew.
"Hey..." This guy thought for a long time, then sighed and fell on the bed, completely unable to make a decision.
"Ouch, what's going on?" Chong Yue popped up at the right time.
"Brother, I have a headache now. Please give me some advice." Chen Weidong didn't care so much anymore and said what he was thinking about now.
"What's the point of asking? My sword sect is the best in the world, what can I do if I don't practice the Three Yuan Sword Art?" Chong Yue said with an expression of "You are an idiot" and curled his lips in disdain.
"Your sister!" Chen Weidong rolled his eyes and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
"Then why don't you practice the Vajra Indestructible Sutra? Anyway, I think that the bald guys in the Buddhist sect are not good at anything else, but this 'turtle magic' is pretty good and more in line with your personality."
"Sex, sir!"
"Haha, don't be angry. If it doesn't work, just continue to practice with your master. Anyway, Xingyimen's Kung Fu is also a superior martial art. Once you practice it, you will be just as powerful."
Chen Weidong shook his head and said nothing. He just took out the booklet and read it.
Chong Yue felt bored and simply fell silent.
Chen Weidong thought of the weirdness of this booklet and took it out to read on a whim. Unexpectedly, when he opened it, he found that there were no words in it at all.
He read the brochure over and over several times, but still couldn't see a word. He only saw three pictures on the first, fifth and tenth pages.
This...what does this mean?
Chen Weidong couldn't help but feel depressed. Is this the so-called family secret knowledge? He used to boast that he was like a god, but in the end he turned out to be so deceitful?
No, that’s definitely not the case!
Chen Weidong calmed down and continued to study the three paintings.
First of all, these three pages all draw human bodies, but the first person is sitting, the second person is standing, and the third page shows two people. Judging from the body shape, they seem to be one male and one female.
female.
These three portraits were all painted with fine lines, some were black, some were red. Chen Weidong looked at them for a long time and could only see some general directions of the meridians - those were the directions of the black lines.
As for the other small red line, Chen Weidong couldn't understand it at all. It was not a meridian or acupuncture point at all, and its direction was quite chaotic. It was completely unclear what the author meant.
After watching it for a long time, Chen Weidong's eyes hurt, but he still couldn't see the result, so he simply gave up and went to hell with his family's secret knowledge!
This guy put aside the pamphlet, pulled out his belt from his pants, and started sorting out his recent acquisitions.
The first is the jade plate. For such a small gadget, someone was so exhausted that he almost lost his life.
Fortunately, the end result of the whole thing was good. Not only did he get the jade plate, but he also gained a lot of benefits from the Yang brothers.
As for the treasures collected by the brothers, Chen Weidong didn't take a close look at them at the time, so he was just sorting them out now.
The matter involved antiques, and that guy Chong Yue immediately became energetic. He jumped out and inspected them with great interest, and even called out the purple-lipped ghost and the black-faced ghost to watch together.
It is said that these two guys were rich people during their lifetime, but after their death they were trapped near the jade plate and were not allowed to leave.
Where was the jade plate placed before? An antique shop. The two ghosts were exposed to it every day, and even if they didn't understand it, they began to understand it. As the saying goes, if you know three hundred Tang poems by heart, you can recite them even if you don't know how to compose them.
The three ghosts were happily sorting out the antiques there, but Chen Weidong had nothing to do. Now his mind was filled with those three pictures, which he couldn't get rid of, and he couldn't think clearly. He couldn't think about it, and his thoughts were out of control.
, it pops up by itself every once in a while, which is very annoying.
This guy was so disturbed that he just lay down and went to sleep. He just put his things on the bed and didn't bother to clean them up. Anyway, Boss Chong and the others were here, so they would naturally help clean them up after watching it.
About half an hour later, Chen Weidong drifted into sleep. In his dream, he seemed to see a person sitting cross-legged with his back to him, with red and black lines moving rapidly...
A gust of cool wind blew, and Chen Weidong woke up suddenly. He rubbed his eyes, and just as he remembered, he suddenly found that the booklet had been blown open by the wind, and it was printed on the bronze mirror next to the jade plate, and the figure was erratic.
, the lines are tangled...
No! That line... that line is really moving!! (To be continued...)