manynovel Chapter 9 Guidance!
Chapter 9 Guidance!
Huo Tianjiao felt that if she hadn't personally verified before that Zhong Yuan indeed had no internal energy, she would have been in a different situation.
She probably felt that Zhong Yuan was some kind of eternally youthful old monster toying with her.
Before coming to the Song Dynasty, she had heard people say that there were many talented and extraordinary people in the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty.
It is unexpected that such a brilliant and talented person could be found in the remote mountain villages of Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
A thought even popped into her mind.
That is to bring Zhong Yuan back to Persia and have him worship at his father's feet.
Given time, he may very well become his father's best disciple.
but.
She was always of a calm and quiet nature, rarely showing her emotions, and after throwing away those unrealistic ideas from her mind.
Zhong Yuan didn't seem to be waking up.
She then went straight to collect the dishes and chopsticks, washed them, arranged them neatly, walked to the stone bench in the courtyard, sat down, and began to meditate.
When Zhong Yuan woke up, he found that Huo Tianjiao was nowhere to be found in the room.
He stepped out of the east room and found that the moonlight was already shining down.
Under the moonlight.
Huo Tianjiao sat calmly on the stone bench.
Zhong Yuan originally intended not to disturb Huo Tianjiao's healing and planned to return to the east room to continue cultivating his internal energy.
Just then, Huo Tianjiao's voice rang out.
"It is possible to cultivate internal strength from the outside in using a low-level sword technique like the Tang Poetry Sword Technique."
"Your talent is indeed above that of ordinary people."
"Since that's the case, I'll teach you a few more moves tonight, it won't hurt."
The words fell.
Huo Tianjiao raised her hand, and the white rainbow sword that was originally placed in front of the main room suddenly flew towards her from a distance and landed in her hand.
This scene surprised Zhong Yuan.
Retrieving a sword from a distance?
It seems that Huo Tianjiao's internal strength is quite remarkable, as she was able to achieve this.
He only remembered the Shaolin Temple's Dragon-Capturing Skill, which allowed him to project his inner energy and capture objects.
While Zhong Yuan was in a daze.
Huo Tianjiao had already stood up and landed, her sword moving with her body, swift as a rabbit and swift as a falcon, each move displaying composure and ease.
Moonlight spills down, swords dance like silver snakes.
Huo Tianjiao's long sword sometimes flashed like the wind, decisive and ruthless, leaving no trace.
At times, the sword's momentum is powerful and expansive, advancing without hesitation!
Sometimes light and stealthy, using stillness to control movement, striking unexpectedly!
At times, it is desolate and tragic, accompanied by the stepping forward charge, the sword light like the setting sun reflecting on the flag, accompanied by the sound of the wind!
Before long, it was another twelve moves!
After Huo Tianjiao finished her demonstration, Zhong Yuan's mind was already filled with the scene of those twelve moves being broken down.
Every move and stance had been thoroughly imprinted in his eyes and etched into his mind.
He closed his eyes and carefully comprehended the variations of the twelve moves!
Huo Tianjiao's movements were graceful and her swordplay was fluid!
An ordinary person would not be able to remember it completely after she demonstrated it once.
Not to mention that all the sword moves were perfectly replicated.
However, Zhong Yuan has a natural talent for swordsmanship. He can not only completely imprint the sword moves that the opponent practices in his mind, but also automatically deconstruct them and then practice them accurately.
After a few breaths.
Zhong Yuan opened his eyes, and Huo Tianjiao, who was standing next to him, threw the White Rainbow Sword over.
Zhong Yuan raised his hand to catch it, and steadily caught the White Rainbow Sword.
The change in him was already evident from just that one sword strike.
At least this morning, he didn't dare to accept the sword like that.
After all, even if Huo Tianjiao didn't use her internal energy, her casual throw still carried some force.
He was able to accurately plant the White Rainbow Sword in the ground.
However, now that he has developed internal strength, he has also learned the Twelve Styles of Tang Poetry Swordplay.
His courage, eyesight, and skill were all sufficient to allow him to catch the sword.
After receiving the sword, Zhong Yuan did not hesitate and immediately raised his sword to strike.
The first stance is as upright as a lone plume of smoke rising straight up, the sword's edge extending like a long river flowing across, and the sword's light at the end is as round and harmonious as the setting sun, exuding a majestic and expansive aura.
The second move is a light and agile swordplay, with concealed footwork and silent sword strikes, using stillness to control movement!
The third move involves a forward step, with the long sword reflecting the flag like the setting sun, accompanied by the sound of the wind!
The fourth move begins swiftly, with the longsword dancing like lightning!
The fifth move, the longsword, stretches endlessly, like a river flowing to its end, its blade turning as if gazing into the distance from the opposite bank!
One move after another, one style after another.
In the midst of shifting and turning, all twelve moves were practiced.
Although Huo Tianjiao was prepared, she knew that Zhong Yuan should be able to execute all twelve sword moves accurately.
However, when she actually saw it, she was still somewhat amazed.
Zhong Yuan's talent is indeed terrifying.
In particular, Zhong Yuan did not simply replicate her sword moves.
Instead, the sword moves are executed by scrambling their order.
This means that Zhong Yuan's understanding of swordsmanship is not a rigid, dogmatic record, but rather a grasp of the essence of swordsmanship techniques!
This is something that not everyone can do.
At the very least, Huo Tianjiao didn't have this kind of aptitude when she was learning boxing and swordsmanship in her youth.
"Just now, I noticed that you did not follow the sword moves I taught you in the correct order, but rather you disassembled the various sword moves and then put them back together."
How did you do that?
Huo Tianjiao couldn't help but ask Zhong Yuan.
Zhong Yuan said casually, "The young lady taught me twelve sword techniques!"
"Every move and every style has its own merits."
"If I were to fight someone, I couldn't just blindly follow their methods."
"We have to start with the first move."
"When fighting, it's all about who strikes faster, more accurately, and more ruthlessly!"
"In the heat of battle, it is necessary to change tactics, whether it is to fight fast against fast or slow against slow."
"Ultimately, one must use agile sword techniques to fight; otherwise, how can one defeat the enemy?"
"The enemy won't wait for you to use your sword moves in sequence before defeating you."
"Moreover, if someone really follows the sword moves in the correct order one, two, three, four, without any variation, then as long as the opponent isn't an idiot, they'll know how to counter it."
Upon hearing this...
Huo Tianjiao, standing to the side, couldn't help but nod in approval, but when she saw Zhong Yuan's calm and composed expression, as if he had everything under control, she felt a little jealous.
Why do I feel like a student?
I was the one who taught this kid swordsmanship!
No, we can't let this kid get too cocky!
"Your comprehension is truly exceptional."
"In that case, let's exchange a few blows!"
"I'll only use the twenty-four forms of Tang Poetry Swordplay that you taught me!"
"Let's see who comes out on top!"
As they were talking, Huo Tianjiao walked directly to the big tree by the courtyard wall and took a branch about the thickness of a finger.
Point that branch toward Zhongyuan.
"Come!"
"I will use a tree branch as my sword, and you will use the White Rainbow Sword."
"I won't use my internal energy, so you won't say I'm bullying you!"
Huo Tianjiao looked at Zhong Yuan with bright eyes and a serious expression.
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