"The so-called sword control is not a move, but more like a basic method."
"To control means to control, to control, to control the wind, to control objects, to control beasts, to control swords...it's all the same."
In the backyard, Old Taoist Jun Jue stood in front of a board, holding a branch in his hand and using his spiritual energy to write and draw on the board.
In front of him, Jiang Chou and Chonglou were sitting on two futons, listening to the lecture. Jiang Chou also had "Introduction to Sword Controlling" open on his legs.
Listening to Jun Jue's narration, Jiang Chou raised his hand and asked: "Then the same goes for Sister Yu?"
"Um?"
Jun Jue Laodao and Chong Lou stared at him fiercely.
Jiang Chou blinked his pure eyes, with an expression on his face that said, "Is this a strange question?"
He glanced at Master Jun Jue, remembered something, and said apologetically: "Oh, I forgot, the master has never had this kind of experience. It was the disciple who was rude."
Jun Jue's face twitched, resisting the urge to cover his face in grief, and forcefully spit out three words through his teeth: "It doesn't matter..."
Chonglou stared at Jiang Chou's profile, and the first reaction in his heart was...
It turns out that the little Taoist likes the Yujie type? Then I seem to be a good match...
"Third Junior Brother, please stay away from me."
Jiang Chou frowned and pushed Chonglou's head away, which was almost close to his shoulder.
"Listen carefully to the lecture!" Master Jun Jue coughed and continued, "The most basic skill of sword control is to use one's own aura to hook the flying sword so that it is connected with oneself, and then moves according to the will of the controller."
"If you can make a flying sword fly away from your hand, you will be an introduction to the art of sword control."
"If you can make the flying sword fly around you for several weeks without any chaos, then it is a small success."
"As for doing whatever you want, it's like your own arms, hitting wherever you point it. Only when one shot enters the soul can it be considered a great achievement!"
"However, although sword control is simple, it is still a matter of time and effort. It cannot be accomplished overnight. Take the Tianlang Sword Manor in the fifth city on the twelfth floor, which specializes in flying swords, as an example. Even the top geniuses will have to spend several months.
Those with weaker qualifications will have to practice hard every day, and it will take three years to..."
"Master, please stop talking and look at him first..." Chonglou suddenly interrupted Jun Jue and pointed to the side with a shocked face.
Old Taoist Jun Jue glanced at it, his mouth opened slightly, and the branch in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap".
In front of the two of them, Jiang Chou was sitting cross-legged on the futon, making sword gestures with his hands.
Around him, peach wood swords were flying like the wind, as fast as there were countless flying swords!
"go!"
Hearing Jiang Chou's slight scolding, he pointed out his sword skills, and the peach wood sword flew out like an arrow from the string!
Only an afterimage was left in the eyes of Jun and Jue, and it disappeared into the clouds in the sky in the blink of an eye.
The next moment, as Jiang Chou's sword technique changed, the peach wood sword fell from the sky again, falling with thunderous force, and stopped almost instantly when it was only one foot above the ground.
The extremely high speed dissipated in an instant.
The peach wood sword and the cicada chirped slightly.
Jiang Chou exhaled, wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, and said, "This is my first time, I'm a little nervous."
"What level is this? Have I started?"
Jun Jue and Chong Lou looked at each other and said in unison: "Haha."
Is this still entry level?
You've broken down the door and can go in and out at will, okay?
Old Taoist Jun Jue turned around and smashed the wooden board with his palm, then walked away.
I actually wanted to teach Jiang Chou how to practice. I really don’t know how high the sky is!
Chonglou also ran away in a hurry. She hurriedly went to secretly inform Elder Shou Yu that she had learned some difficult exercises. Simple exercises were not effective for this little Taoist priest!
…
"The White Tiger Bible!?" In the room, Chonglou opened his eyes wide and looked at the book in his hand in disbelief.
This was what Shouyu had just given to her.
"Well, I was reluctant to take out this exercise at first, but young master, you just said that a little Taoist priest can learn ordinary exercises in seconds. In order to prevent him from seeing the clues, I can only take out this "White Tiger Bible".
"Elder Shou Yu's voice sounded in Zhonglou's mind.
This is an exchange of demonic consciousness, and Elder Shouyu is not here at this time.
"This "White Tiger Bible" is said to be passed down by the White Tiger, one of the four elephants. It can cultivate the White Tiger Dharma, which is extremely powerful! And because the White Tiger contains the most powerful killing intention in the world, once ordinary people practice it, they will be able to master it within a moment.
Devoured by the murderous intent, it turns into a walking zombie that only knows how to kill, so it is classified as a forbidden technique in the Huang Kingdom and is not allowed to be practiced without special permission!"
"But I think the little Taoist priest must not know this. I have embedded the demonic seed into it. As long as the little Taoist priest practices this method, the white tiger's murderous intention will immediately devour his mind!"
Chonglou hesitated: "But if he was swallowed by the murderous intention and turned into a walking corpse, wouldn't it be inconsistent with our original intention?"
"Don't worry, young master, the "White Tiger Bible" is too murderous for the human race, but it is not unbearable for our two demon clans. What's more, as long as the demon seeds are planted into the body of the little Taoist priest, even if he is devoured by the murderous intent,
I can also protect his mind and make him obey our orders!" Elder Shou Yu said with confidence.
"Okay, if I can guarantee that he will not die, I will try it with this "White Tiger Bible"!" Chonglou gritted his teeth and said.
I don't want him to become a fool.
…
Jiang Chou is continuing to experience the art of sword control in the backyard.
Although it seemed that he had become proficient in this sword-driving technique, the novelty had not worn off yet, and Jiang Chou kept trying to reach the limit of his sword-driving distance.
So he found that he seemed to have no limits.
The mahogany sword had just flown out of Qinghe County and was almost reaching Pingyang County, but he still didn't feel exhausted at all.
"Elder brother." Behind him, Chonglou suddenly came over.
"What's wrong, Third Junior Brother?" Jiang Chou opened his eyes, summoned the Taomu Sword back, and turned around to ask.
Chonglou took out a book from his back, handed it to Jiang Chou, and said with a serious face: "I see that senior brother is devoted to Taoism and practices hard. It happened that junior brother accidentally got a secret book of Kung Fu a few days ago and practiced it by himself.
I don’t quite understand it, so I want to give it to Senior Brother to try.”
Jiang Chou took the technique, glanced at it, and his face instantly became solemn.
This paper, this texture, this feeling...at first glance, it's not an ordinary skill!
"Thank you, junior brother. Thank you very much, junior brother." Jiang Chou thanked him sincerely.
"No, no, no, senior brother has worked hard for Xiao Qingguan. Senior brother is the one who deserves the most thanks for his hard work." Chonglou cupped his hands and said, "Then senior brother will not disturb senior brother's practice."
After saying that, Chonglou quickly ran back to his room, closed the door, and quietly observed Jiang Chou through the gap in the window.
Jiang Chou didn't notice anything wrong. He sat cross-legged, opened the "White Tiger Bible" and began to study it carefully.
"Hmph, as long as he starts practicing, everything will be under my control!" Elder Shou Yu's voice sounded in Zhonglou's mind, and he was full of confidence.
In history, ninety-nine out of a hundred people who practiced the "White Tiger Bible" were killed on the spot, and the remaining one would be immediately wiped out by Bai Yujing!
Unless you have the legendary white tiger physique, the human race cannot withstand the murderous intent of the four elephant white tigers!
And Jiang Chou obviously does not have the physique of a white tiger.
Sure enough, in Chonglou's field of vision, Jiang Chou had just opened the "White Tiger Bible" and read a few lines, when his back suddenly trembled.
Then his head drooped and his whole body became motionless!