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Chapter 7: Brother, Brother, Brother, and Classmate Sword

The next day, Nangong Cheng came to the green bamboo forest to wait at the end of Yinshi, but when it came to Maoshi, Ximen Changfeng had not yet appeared.

It was not until 6 o'clock, when the sun was three o'clock in the sky, that Ximen Changfeng appeared, and he brought Ximen Zhuifeng with him.

Ximen Changfeng said: "From now on, you two will learn swordsmanship together!"

"Yes, Master." Nangong Cheng said, cupping his fists.

"Yes, father." Ximen Zhuifeng said, cupping his fists.

Ximen Changfeng nodded. He glanced at Nangong Cheng and Ximen Zhuifeng and found that Nangong Cheng had no expression on his face, while Ximen Zhuifeng had a proud look on his face. Ximen Changfeng sighed helplessly. He was originally

I thought that if I gave Ximen Zhuifeng another chance, he would cherish it and calm down to learn the sword from me, but I didn’t expect that Ximen Zhuifeng would still be so impatient.

Ximen Changfeng could already predict that although Ximen Zhuifeng's swordsmanship was now stronger than Nangong Cheng's, he would eventually be overtaken by Nangong Cheng in the future.

Although Ximen Changfeng had already foreseen the future of Nangong Cheng and Ximen Zhuifeng, he still taught them equally. Ximen Changfeng said: "Remember! If you want to practice unparalleled swordsmanship, you must be sincere, because only

Only by being sincere and upright can you continue on the path of swordsmanship; you must give up love, because only by giving up love can a person's heart remain lonely. Only in a lonely state can a person focus on the sword and improve his swordsmanship."

"Yes, father, I remember it!" Ximen Zhuifeng said.

Ximen Changfeng smiled at Ximen Zhuifeng, and then looked at Nangong Cheng.

When Nangong Cheng heard these words, he first thought of Ye Xiuying's words. He did not refute, but nodded and said: "Master makes sense."

When Ximen Changfeng saw Nangong Cheng accepting his reasoning, a smile flashed across his face and said, "Okay, you guys sit down cross-legged first!"

Nangong Cheng and Ximen Zhuifeng were sitting cross-legged on the floor, five steps apart.

Ximen Changfeng said: "Next, I will demonstrate a set of thirty-six sword techniques in front of you. After the demonstration, you will each demonstrate this set of sword techniques in front of me."

"Yes, father." Ximen Zhuifeng said, cupping his fists.

"Yes, Master." Nangong Chengye said, cupping his fists.

Ximen Changfeng demonstrated swordsmanship in front of Nangong Cheng and Ximen Zhuifeng. In order to allow Nangong Cheng and Ximen Zhuifeng to see the moves clearly, Ximen Changfeng slowed down a bit during the demonstration. But Ximen Changfeng is a swordsman, even if he lets it go

Slowing down, the move flashed past Nangong Cheng and Ximen Changfeng.

Ximen Zhuifeng memorized the sword moves carefully, gesticulating with his hands while memorizing them.

Nangong Cheng's eyes were fixed on Ximen Changfeng Wujian. When Ximen Changfengwu reached the fifth move, Nangongcheng seemed to have received some inspiration. He thought to himself: "This set of swordsmanship emphasizes lightness and swordsmanship.

Cooperate with each other, with swordsmanship as the main focus and Qinggong as the supplement. They complement each other and complement each other." As he spoke, Nangong Cheng held out two fingers to demonstrate.

After Ximen Changfeng demonstrated the thirty-six moves and the closing stance, he asked Nangong Cheng and Ximen Zhuifeng: "After reading this set of swordsmanship, do you have any thoughts?"

Ximen Zhuifeng said: "Father, I have memorized all the swordsmanship moves. I will demonstrate them to you!"

Ximen Changfeng stretched out his hand to stop him, and said to Nangong Cheng: "Nangong Cheng, what about you?"

Nangong Cheng touched his chin and thought for a while, then said: "Master, there is something I don't know whether to say or not?"

Ximen Changfeng said: "If you have anything to say, just say it, don't hide it."

"Yes, Master." Nangong Chengdao, "Master, I think

This set of swordsmanship has more than thirty-six moves."

Ximen Changfeng was stunned for a moment, and then said with certainty: "This set of swordsmanship is thirty-six moves!" After Ximen Changfeng finished speaking, he looked at Nangong Cheng.

Nangong Cheng first closed his eyes and gestured with his hands. Then he opened his eyes and said with certainty: "No, there must be more than thirty-six moves!"

Ximen Changfeng said angrily: "Are you the master or am I the master? You don't even believe what the master says, so just stop learning from me!" After saying this, Ximen Changfeng turned around angrily and turned his back to Ximen Zhuifeng and Nangong Cheng.

Nangong Cheng hurriedly knelt in front of Ximen Changfeng, kowtowed and said, "I don't dare! I know my mistake!"

Ximen Changfeng said: "Nangong Cheng, turn your back to us and sit cross-legged! You are not allowed to turn around without my order!"

"Yes." Nangong Cheng turned around and sat cross-legged. However, Nangong Cheng did not just sit. Instead, he closed his eyes and carefully understood the essence of the sword technique that Ximen Changfeng had just used. The more he understood, the more he felt that the sword technique was more than just that.

Thirty-six moves.

Ximen Changfeng said: "Zhuifeng, please demonstrate in front of me the moves I just taught you."

"Yes, Dad." Ximen Zhuifeng began to demonstrate the swordsmanship. When he was demonstrating thirty-five moves, he forgot the last move. He said, "Dad, how did you use this last move?"

Ximen Changfeng sighed, used the last move in front of Ximen Zhuifeng, and said, "Do you remember it?"

Ximen Zhuifeng smiled and said, "Dad, I remember it!"

Ximen Changfeng said: "If you remember it, dance it again and show me!"

"Yes." So Ximen Zhuifeng danced in front of Ximen Changfeng again, and this time he missed every move.

Ximen Changfeng nodded and praised: "I can remember thirty-five moves after just reading it once, which is already very good."

Ximen Zhuifeng smiled, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you dad for the compliment!"

Ximen Changfeng looked at Nangong Cheng and said, "Nangong Cheng, turn around!"

Nangong Cheng turned around.

Ximen Changfeng said to Ximen Zhuifeng again: "Go back and sit down first!"

"Yes, Dad." Ximen Zhuifeng sat back.

Ximen Changfeng said to Nangong Cheng: "Now it's your turn, demonstrate the thirty-six moves in front of me." After saying this, Ximen Changfeng threw the bamboo sword towards Nangong Cheng, and the bamboo sword was inserted in front of Nangong Cheng.

"Yes, Master." Nangong Cheng stood up and pulled out the bamboo sword in front of him.

Ximen Zhuifeng said: "Dad, do I need to avoid it?"

Ximen Changfeng shook his head and said, "No need."

Nangong Cheng began to demonstrate the thirty-six moves that Ximen Changfeng taught them. Not only did he not forget a single move, he also added three moves to the end of the thirty-six moves before ending the move. Moreover, Nangong Cheng had already understood what Ximen Changfeng had learned.

The moves Feng just demonstrated must be coordinated with Qinggong, so the dance is faster than when Ximen Changfeng demonstrated it. Ximen Changfeng is a sword god, and he can definitely see that Nangong Cheng has indeed understood the essence of swordsmanship, and added the last

Those three moves are by no means a follow-up move, but three moves that are more lethal than any of the thirty-six moves.

This demonstration by Nangong Cheng shocked Ximen Changfeng and even left Ximen Zhuifeng dumbfounded. The two of them remained silent for a long time.

When Nangong Cheng saw that Ximen Changfeng didn't comment on him, he said to Ximen Changfeng: "Master, is there anything wrong with my demonstration?"

Ximen Changfeng said: "No, you demonstrated it very well. But I have a question. I taught you thirty-six moves. How did you demonstrate thirty-nine moves?"

Nangong Chengdao: "I don't know, when the master is demonstrating this

When I was practicing swordsmanship, I was trying to understand the essence of this set of swordsmanship. My understanding told me that this set of swordsmanship has more than thirty-six moves, so I used a few of the moves I had learned."

Ximen Changfeng smiled, nodded with great satisfaction, and continued: "Why do you want to dance this sword technique so fast?"

Nangong Chengdao: "When Master was demonstrating this set of swordsmanship, I felt that this set of swordsmanship is a combination of Qinggong and swordsmanship. Since Qinggong and swordsmanship are matched, of course the faster the swordsmanship, the more lethal it will be."

Ximen Changfeng nodded with satisfaction and said: "Today's class ends here. You go back and learn this set of swordsmanship! Tomorrow we will learn swordsmanship at Waterfall Hantan. You can come to Waterfall Hantan tomorrow at Mao o'clock!"

"Yes, Master." Nangong Cheng left.

Ximen Zhuifeng glanced at Nangong Cheng angrily and left.

Ximen Changfeng had a smile on his face. Looking at the backs of Nangong Cheng and Ximen Zhuifeng leaving, he secretly thought in his heart: "He is really a sword-practicing genius who has never been seen in a century. As long as you give me time, I will definitely be able to train him into an unprecedented person."

An unprecedented master of swordsmanship."

At Yin o'clock the next day, the waterfall was in a cold pool.

Nangong Cheng stood in front of the Hantan Waterfall and waited. He took a closer look at the Hantan Waterfall. A waterfall about nine feet high flew down, and under the waterfall was a pool. Nangong Cheng reached out and touched the water in the pool, and immediately put his hand on it.

Shrinking back. Nangong Chengdao: "No wonder it's called the waterfall Hantan, the water here is really cold. It's strange, why did master let us come here to learn swordsmanship? Does master want to teach us Hantan swordsmanship?"

Nangong Cheng smiled, with doubts, sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cold pool and waiting.

When it was Mao hour, Ximen Zhuifeng and Ximen Changfeng came together. Nangong Cheng immediately stood up and clasped his fists at the two of them and said, "Master, senior brother."

Ximen Changfeng nodded.

Ximen Zhuifeng cupped his fists at Nangong Cheng and said, "Junior brother, you came very early!"

Nangong Cheng smiled and said to Ximen Zhui Feng, "I'm used to getting up at the Yin hour."

Ximen Changfeng said: "Okay, stop talking nonsense! Get down quickly!"

"What?" Nangong Cheng was shocked and said to Ximen Changfeng: "Master wants us to practice swordsmanship under the water?"

Ximen Changfeng nodded.

Nangong Chengdao: "Disciple just touched the pond water. The pond water is freezing cold and bone-chilling. It is really not suitable for practicing swordsmanship!"

Ximen Changfeng said: "Nangong Cheng, if you want to learn swordsmanship from me, just go down!"

"Yes." Nangong Cheng had no choice but to go into the water. The water level in the cold pool was not high and only reached a person's knees.

Ximen Zhuifeng saw Nangong Cheng entering the water, so he also entered the water. Nangong Cheng and Ximen Zhuifeng were shivering in the cold water.

Nangong Cheng looked at Ximen Changfeng and said, "Master, what moves will you learn today?"

Ximen Changfeng said: "Sit down cross-legged now!"

Nangong Cheng thought to himself: "What? Sit down cross-legged? The cold is unbearable now. Wouldn't it be even more unbearable if he sat cross-legged? But now that he has come down, he can only listen to Master." So Nangong Cheng sat down cross-legged.

Ximen Zhuifeng also sat down cross-legged.

Ximen Changfeng said: "Nangong Cheng, Ximen Zhuifeng, listen to my inner strength and mental method. Qi comes out of the Dantian and circulates throughout the body. Don't be afraid of the cold water in the pool, I will protect you with my true Qi."
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