The cold wind blew outside the window, and there was a fire in the house, which was warm and cozy.
"The old madman's sword skills are in a league of their own." The young aunt said: "Although his mind is not good, his sword skills are really deep in his bones. Moreover, this person has a arrogant nature and has not changed his temperament because of his confusion.
At first, he just thought he could defeat me by teaching you a few tricks, but it didn’t work out at all.” The corner of her beautiful mouth curved, and she said, “Your little sister-in-law is a disciple of Sword Valley, how could she lose to him so easily?
inside."
Qin Xiao said: "So the sword skills he taught are getting better and better."
"This is called step-by-step." The young aunt said with a proud smile: "If he taught you the Heavenly Fire Sword from the beginning, you would definitely not understand. He taught you from the most common sword skills, but these sword skills made him a top-notch sword.
It is the only way for travelers to pass by, little nephew, do you think that although the sword skills he teaches are getting more and more profound, you can still understand them?"
Qin Xiao nodded.
"This is certainly his credit, but it also has something to do with your own strength."
Qin Xiao said hurriedly: "Little Senior Aunt, are you saying that I have extraordinary talent and can get through with just a few clicks?"
"You are really not afraid of being ugly." The young aunt looked at Qin Xiao with her beautiful eyes and said, "It's because you have no foundation in swordsmanship before. Do you think that learning a few tricks in the yamen can be regarded as swordsmanship? According to this,
Picking up a knife to chop and chop randomly is all about sword skills. Every martial arts has its essence. Even among those sword training sects in the world, every move was figured out by predecessors. It looks simple, but inside
The knowledge is very profound. If you have learned other sword techniques before, the deeper you learn, the greater the impact will be. No matter what sword techniques you learn in the future, you will be affected by the previous ones."
Qin Xiao said: "I know nothing about sword skills, so why am I so easy to accept the old madman's sword skills?"
"That's right." The little aunt said: "It's like a piece of paper. If there are already calligraphy and painting on it, how can you write a new calligraphy and painting? You are like a blank paper in terms of knife skills. The old madman teaches you the knife skills.
, you naturally followed his wishes, and because of this, you accepted his style unknowingly. Of course, you are not too stupid, and you are quite talented in sword skills, plus he
He taught it step by step, and every move you make now has his imprint."
After the junior aunt explained it, Qin Xiao finally understood.
"If nothing else happens, he will teach you the Heavenly Fire Sword in a few days." Young Senior Aunt sat up and said, "Little Junior Nephew, this opportunity is rare. Don't let me down after all your hard work. You must do your best.
Keep his poor swordsmanship in mind."
Qin Xiao nodded and said, "Don't worry, little aunt, I will work hard." He looked very sincere.
The young auntie chuckled and said, "I've never seen you look so honest." She rolled her eyes, bit her lip, and asked, "Are you sleepy now?"
"What's wrong?"
"If you're not sleepy, let's do something fun." The young auntie was charming and charming: "Do you want it?"
The young master aunt became lazy, and Qin Xiao wished he could stay as far away from her as possible. But when she wanted to show off her coquettishness, she was full of femininity and seductive. Qin Xiaoming knew she did it intentionally, but his heart beat faster.
He didn't dare to look into her eyes, but his heartbeat was slightly faster, so he asked: "What... is something fun?"
In the middle of the night, a man and a woman were alone in the same room. Qin Xiao thought to himself what other fun things could be done? He felt that the young aunt must be teasing and teasing him again. But the young aunt had already sat up and said: "Look at that thief of yours"
With your Xixi look, are you thinking about the shameless thing about blaspheming your little sister-in-law? Little nephew, I find that you are getting more and more outrageous. You have come to me truthfully. Since you met me, have you ever slept at night thinking about it?
Am I having an erotic dream?"
Qin Xiao almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood and said: "You are considered an elder after all, how can you say such a thing? Junior Sister, can you be more serious?"
"You're blushing." The little sister-in-law chuckled and said, "I'm not joking with you, hurry up and come with me." Without any nonsense, she got out of bed, twisted her waist and went out.
Qin Xiao was a little confused and didn't know what kind of medicine the young master's aunt was selling in the gourd.
He took his coat, put it on, and followed the young master aunt out of the door and into the yard.
There was a lot of snow in the courtyard, and no one was cleaning it anyway.
Qin Xiao came to Little Senior Aunt De and asked, "Little Senior Aunt, what are you doing out here in the middle of the night?"
"After all, I'm your auntie. I have nothing to do, so I'll teach you some skills." The auntie patted Qin Xiao's face gently and said with a smile, "Young man, please follow me carefully and learn from me." Xiang Bu
Pointing in the distance, he said, "Go over and stand still."
Qin Xiao was a little strange, but he walked over as he was told. The young auntie waved her hand and said: "Back up, back up again."
Knowing that the two of them were about twenty steps away from each other and it was dark in the night and neither could see each other's face clearly, the young aunt said with satisfaction: "Okay, just stand there and don't move."
Qin Xiao stood up straight, wondering in his heart, when he saw his junior sister-in-law bending down and picking something up on the ground. He was about to ask, but suddenly he saw something coming towards him. He was startled and wanted to dodge, but
The thing came very quickly, and with a "pop" sound, it hit Qin Xiao on the mouth.
Only then did Qin Xiao realize that it was a small piece of snow that had hit him in the mouth. Although the force was not very strong, it was like a slap in the mouth. He was a little annoyed and said: "What are you doing?"
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As soon as he finished speaking, he made several "swish, swish, swish" sounds, and several small snowballs hit him. In addition to being hit on his left and right eyes, he was hit again on the mouth.
Qin Xiao thought to himself that this crazy woman had pulled him out in the middle of the night. Could it be that she wanted to have a snowball fight with him? He couldn't help but bend down, grabbed a ball with his hands, and hit it at the figure of the little sister-in-law. The big snowball flew to the middle.
Hearing a "poof" sound, the little sister-in-law hit another small snowball. The second one came first, but it hit the big snowball in the middle, and instantly shattered the big snowball. Before the attack stopped, there was a "poof" sound, and another small snowball was hit.
Qin Xiao's mouth.
Qin Xiao's lips were hit three times continuously and turned a little red. He raised his hand to wipe away the snow stains on his lips, but his little sister-in-law had already twisted her waist and walked over in a charming way. She said with a smile: "Little sister-in-law, how do you feel?
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"You bully the small with the big one." Qin Xiao said angrily.
But I saw the little aunt raised her right hand, and there was still a small snowball in her hand. Her fingers were nimble, and when she flicked her index finger, the small snowball had reached her fingertips. Almost at the same time, the little aunt flicked her index finger, and the small snowball was like lightning.
It flew straight out and hit the eaves tiles. There was a "pop" sound, and the tiles were instantly shattered by the small snowballs.
Qin Xiao opened his eyes wide, and the young aunt said with a faint smile: "This is a beauty star, a meteor star, do you want to learn it?"
Qin Xiao knew that this name must have been chosen by the young aunt because of her self-righteousness, but her kung fu was really good, so she asked: "Is it a hidden weapon kung fu?"
"That's true, but it's much better than those low-level hidden weapon skills." The young aunt said, "This is Master's little trick. He taught it to me when I was very young. With your third-level strength, you can also do it."
It just hit this far."
There is no need to overwhelm one's body with many arts.
Qin Xiao didn't care that his mouth was numb from being beaten, and said hurriedly: "Teach me, little aunt, I want to learn."
The young aunt smiled tenderly and said: "What I teach is Beauty Star. If you learn it, you won't be called Beauty Star anymore. Let's call it... Well, how about you call it Pervert Star?"
Qin Xiao didn't care what his name was, knowing that his junior aunt was teaching him skills, it was a rare opportunity.
The little aunt didn't hesitate and immediately taught him this skill.
This skill seems simple, but it is not easy to perform it.
Of course, you need to have luck with your fingers and use your internal strength to knock things out, but the most important thing is to master the strength and determine the direction.
The amount of force is not only related to the distance, but also related to the purpose. If you just want to teach the other party a lesson, the force will naturally be lighter, but if you really want to kill someone with this, the force will naturally be full.
The young aunt told Qin Xiao not to kill anyone easily unless it was absolutely necessary.
If you don't want to kill people, then the force and heat of the blow must be just right. If it is too light, it will not hurt the opponent. If it is too heavy, it may kill the opponent.
As for the judgment of position, not only must you have a keen sense, but the most important thing is that practice makes perfect.
The two of them taught each other on the snowy night. By dawn, Qin Xiao had roughly mastered the skills of this Kung Fu, but the control of strength and position judgment could not be mastered overnight.
In the next few days, Qin Xiao learned sword skills from the old madman and practiced the beauty star from the young master aunt, rarely taking a break.
After learning a set of sword techniques, Qin Xiao challenged the young aunt at the urging of the old madman. Although he lost in the end, he persisted in more than fifty moves this time.
On this day, the three of them were eating in the house. Suddenly they heard the sound of horses neighing from the front yard. Qin Xiao was a little strange. No one had come to this gambling house for almost a month. Could it be that there were gamblers coming today? These days.
It has snowed for a few times. Although the snow has stopped, there is already thick snow outside, making it difficult to walk. Come to gamble at this time, it is really a gambling addiction.
Qin Xiao was about to stand up, but Junior Sister stood up first and walked to the door.
I saw seven or eight horses entering the courtyard. These people were all wearing the most common leather jackets worn by Wutuo herdsmen, thick fur hats on their heads, and long boots. They all had knives on their waists. Each horse had a knife on its back.
, all have a big package, and these horses are all extremely powerful. The young master's wife is well-informed, and she can tell at a glance that these horses are full of endurance.
Several Wutuo herdsmen were startled when they saw a beautiful woman coming out of the door, and then their faces were filled with smiles. A sturdy herdsman threw the horse's reins to the people around him and walked straight towards the young master's wife.
When I came over, the little sister-in-law had already smiled and said: "I'm sorry, the gambling shop is closed and we don't accept guests."
"We are not gambling." The sturdy shepherd said, "We are on our way. Let's rest here and leave later. Are you the boss's wife?"
The young aunt said: "If you want to rest, please do it yourself." Without saying anything, she turned around and walked into the house. The thick shepherd stared at the swaying plump buttocks of the young aunt, his throat moved, and he held the riding crop in his hand.