When Fang Muye went to meet the swordsman before, he placed his sword on the stone table in the backyard. The swordsman walked straight to pick up the long sword, gently brushed his left hand over the sword body, then raised his finger and gently flicked the sword body, and a clear sword roar sounded.

The swordsman's eyes were as clear as water, and he said in a deep voice: "This sword is OK. Next I will pass on your sword moves. I will practice it first. You can take a closer look and record the moves."

After the swordsman finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, and then suddenly opened it. The clearness of water in his eyes had turned into a sharp sword. His figure flashed and he had already jumped to the side and practiced his sword technique.

I saw the swordsman flickering and moving like a rabbit, agile like a spiritual ape, and saw the sword shadow flying, with high and high points interlacing, and when it is fast, it is like a white snake spitting out his letter, and when it is slow, it is like a dragon shuttled through, walking around the four bodies.

Fang Muye did not understand swordsmanship, but he did not realize the sharpness. He was so dazzling that he was fascinated by his eyes. He wanted to transform into the swordsman and walk around the world with his sword.

After about a quarter of an incense stick, the swordsman faded away, and the swordsman stood in the yard proudly, looking at Fang Muye with his eyes shining brightly on one side, and asked, "How much have you remembered?"

Fang Muye closed his eyes and thought about it, opened his eyes and replied, "Seven out of ten."

The swordsman raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise and praised sincerely: "Your memory is excellent."

Thinking of the contents of the Yue Girl Sword before, I remembered the contents of the Yue Girl Sword. After all, the article was not long, and I thought it was extraordinary performance, so I remembered seven or eight out of ten. However, there were so many moves and movements of the Yue Girl Sword, and it took seven or eight minutes to practice it. There were also changes in priorities. I surprisingly wrote down seven or eight out of ten. This is not something that can be achieved through extraordinary performance.

Fang Muye then confirmed that his memory had indeed improved a lot. After thinking about it, he could only attribute it to the unknown mysterious power that allowed him to travel through the world, but the degree of memory was stuck in seven out of ten, what the hell was.

The Yue Girl sword moves are quite complicated, and the swordsman didn't expect him to practice it once, so Fang Muye could remember too much. He thought that he would dismantle and hand it over to Fang Muye slowly, but he didn't expect that Fang Muye would remember seven out of ten after reading it, so he changed his original idea.

The swordsman said, "I will practice it again for you to see."

Suddenly, a sword emerged from Fenghuayuan. Fang Muye immediately focused and his eyes were locked on the swordsman.

After another drill, the swordsman asked, "How many times have you remembered this time?"

Fang Muye thought for a while and replied confidently: "Remember it all."

The swordsman's eyes were full of divine light, and he pulled the bronze sword in his hand, and handed it to Fang Muye: "Come and practice it for me."

Fang Muye took the long sword with his right hand, pointed the sword tip to the ground, walked to the side, stood still, calmed down, and his eyes flashed with light, and then he used the sword technique he had just recorded.

Although there is no power, there is no mistake in every move. It is urgent when it should be urgent, slow when it should be slow, heavy when it should be heavy, light when it should be light, and the moves are coherent, which looks pleasing to the eye.

After the drill, Fang Muye took a breath, walked to the swordsman and asked, "What do you think sir?"

The swordsman nodded and praised: "Just watch me use it twice, I will write it down completely, and I can use it continuously without any mistakes. Your talent is different from that of ordinary people."

When Fang Muye heard this, he couldn't help laughing happily: "I have to thank you for your teachings."

The swordsman smiled and said, "Today you can practice sword moves first, and I will teach you the rest tomorrow."

Fang Muye happily agreed, so he went to the side to practice the sword with concentration.

Which man doesn’t have a dream of a knight?

Fang Muye has been holding the sword for more than three months, and has been practicing simple chopping, stabbing, tickling, and blocking. He has long felt boring and boring. Now that he has finally learned the Yue Girl Sword, he is naturally full of joy and practiced with relish.

That afternoon, Fang Muye took a rest when he was tired of practicing, and continued to practice after he had rest. With repeated practice, the originally coherent moves gradually became smoother. Seeing the swordsman sitting at the stone table drinking tea, he couldn't help but nod his head secretly, and there seemed to be something in his eyes that had not appeared for a long time.

In the evening, Fang Muye held a banquet to entertain swordsmen in the front hall of Nangong Mansion, and the swordsmen requested no shortage of meat and wine.

During the meal, Fang Muye raised his glasses frequently toast, and found a topic to talk to the swordsman. The swordsman changed his previous coldness and gave many responses.

"Sir, I have heard that the senior Yue girl was born in the deep forest and grew up in the wilderness of no one. She always played and played with a magical white ape. After a long time, she accidentally learned the magical sword technique. I wonder if it is true?"

"It's just a trick. Yue Girl is good at swords, and its sword skills are naturally learned. However, it is said that before Yue Girl met King Yue, Daofeng, an old man who called himself Yuan Gong, Yuan Gong tried the swordsman Yue Girl, then turned into an old ape jumping on the branch and jumping away. What you said must have come from this."

"Sir, I heard again that the Yue Girl's swordsmanship is magical and has extraordinary combat power. With one person's strength, he defeated all the thousands of soldiers and one thousand swordsmen of Yue. Is this a matter?"

"It's really a fabrication. Such a skill is no longer human power. How can it be found in the world?"

"Sir, I still hear it..."

The swordsman interrupted, “Where did you get so much hearing?”

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The dinner ended in such a pleasant atmosphere. Fang Muye nodded to Uncle Fu who was standing beside him. Uncle Fu turned around and left when he heard the meaning, and soon returned with a wooden pallet.

Bo Fu bowed and placed the tray in front of the swordsman. The tray was covered with black cloth, and a hundred gold coins were placed on it.

Fang Muye smiled and said, "This is the hundred gold that was agreed upon before, please accept it."

The swordsman was not shy, and after saying goodbye to Fang Muye, he took Baijin to the backyard. He had been living in the backyard for the past three days.

Fang Muye talked to Uncle Fu in the front hall and went back to the backyard to rest.

The next morning, Fang Muye got up and came to the yard, greeting the swordsman who was already sitting at the stone table: "Sir, have you had a good rest last night?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The swordsman nodded and replied: "It's great."

Not long after, a maid brought breakfast. Fang Muye and the others sat down for a while and sanitized the food. The swordsman stood up and said, "Now I will teach you the power technique of the Yue Nu Sword. You can use the moves and I will tell you the corresponding skills."

So Fang Muye used his sword technique one by one, and the swordsman also explained the key points one by one.

"The waist should be used as the axis here, and the body's strength should be driven by the rotation of the waist. The force should come out from the waist and penetrate to the arms and wrists before the force can be exerted."

"But here you need to loosen your waist and sink your hips, move your strength at will, and change your mind at will."

"The shoulders and elbows are sinking, and the force is generated by the feet, and the waist is vigorous, and the arm is released, and the sword is stabbed a little."

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When the swordsman has taught each move, he will let Fang Muye practice it on his own.

When Fang Muye was practicing, he applied the force-explosion skills to his moves. He was not used to it at the beginning and needed to do it deliberately. As he practiced over and over again, he became more and more proficient in the force-explosion skills, and he obviously felt the difference.

Compared with the previous one, although it takes more effort to use the sword technique, the strength of the whole body is smooth and the force point is more accurate. I feel that the relationship between myself and the sword in my hand is closely coordinated.

In the afternoon, the swordsman saw that Fang Muye's exertion skills could be used smoothly, so he taught Fang Muye's breathing coordination method of Yuenu's sword, and told Fang Muye in detail about the breathing method, breathing key points and breathing rules of each move.

When Fang Muye practiced sword again, he tried to integrate the breathing method.

As a result, when thinking about breathing, the force-exercise skills are not used properly, and when considering the force-exercise skills, the breathing becomes messy again.

Fang Muye knew that he was not skilled and had no other method. He could only practice repeatedly until the next morning, before he could perform smoothly.

During lunch, the swordsman remained silent and just ate meat. After eating, the swordsman said, "This banquet is considered to be my practice."

Fang Muye asked in surprise: "Sir, are you leaving?"

The swordsman nodded and said, "No, it's not bad. Your talent for practicing swords is rare in my life. I thought it would be good if you could learn swordsmanship in three days, but I didn't expect that in less than two days, you would learn them all. Now, you no longer need me to teach you. In the future, you just need to practice hard and recite the twenty-word wonderful meanings and the way of Yue Nu's sword that I told you, and the swordsmanship will definitely be successful."

Fang Muye pondered for a moment and knew that the swordsman could not keep it, so he asked, "Where is it going here, sir?"

The swordsman smiled freely and easily: "Rootless duckweed, walks with the wind, let's leave!"
Chapter completed!