Raising Evil Spirits

"This... okay." I just picked up the wine glass and drank it with her. If it is a big brother, then she said it is good, but it is a pity that I am Xia Tian, ​​studying these nine tricks , On the contrary, it is to win, of course, now in this situation, it is difficult for me to refuse alcohol.

In fact, Lu Xian'er’s mood is depressed. Of course, I know that an innocent girl who has gone through such a desperate situation will have a lot of chaos in her inner world. She has not gone down the mountain for so many years, but never thought that the moment her parents sent her out was a farewell. This is somewhat embarrassing.

Therefore, Lu Xian'er also needs to drink. As the saying goes, once drunk and Fang Xiu, even if he can't achieve the goal of relieving his sorrows, and venting the injustices, it will make him more comfortable.

"Master...Have you ever thought that we might never beat Master?" However, after three glasses of wine, Lu Xian'er's face was already pessimistic.

"Impossible, as long as we keep getting stronger, we can't beat it. Otherwise, what do we practice and learn?" I smiled bitterly.

"If it doesn't work for ten years or not for a hundred years, then what do we do when we cultivate? We can't even repay the hatred of our parents..." Lu Xian'er whizzed down her tears.

"Don't worry, the big brother will also bear this for you. Your blood feud is also my blood feud. How could I stand by and watch?" I quickly said, and at this time, Lu Xian'er was moved and held my hand, tearing into a smile. Said: "Only Big Brother is best for me..."

Lu Xian'er was so close, it also made me see the pink **** her face in the light of the flames. This little junior girl is indeed beautiful, so beautiful that everyone has a feeling of looking up. Now being so close to me, they drank some wine with each other. Later, it will inevitably become ambiguous.

Of course, as a big brother, I definitely can't do anything. After all, according to the plot of Master Jianjian, even if I will finally marry Lu Xian'er, it may be just an excuse to leave.

Thinking of this, I don’t believe what will happen to Lu Xian'er, and I’m too close now because I no longer discuss swordsmanship, so I simply said: "Xian'er, do you know what Master’s nine magic tricks have? The last one? What is the trick called?"

Asking me this, Lu Xian'er really recovered, knowing that he was too close, and said: “Of course I know. I know every trick, but I don’t know how to crack it. I told Xian'er the general formula, the formula and the rules, but learning and deciphering are two different things. What use is the master even if he knows it?"

"Do you have a general formula?" I was taken aback, and Lu Xian'er said with a grin: "I used to disdain to learn. I think the sword technique that I thought of with my big brother is the most suitable sword technique, and it can even defeat the world. Sword Fairy... But now that I think about it, this idea is somewhat naive."

"Of course, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will be victorious in all battles, so show the master brother the outline of these nine tricks." I smiled.

Lu Xian'er nodded, but quickly said playfully: "The big brother said that he knows himself, knows his opponent, and wins in all battles. If you get these nine tricks, you will have a way to crack it? But if you can't crack it, how about fine wine?"

"Punishing wine?" I was taken aback. This little girl was a bit aggressive, but with the formula swordsmanship, it is impossible to have unbreakable tricks. It is estimated that it will be unlucky to try Jianjun so doting on this Lu Xian'er. Up.

"Yes, there is no fine. If you can break a move, Xian'er will drink three cups. If you can't break it within the time limit, then the big brother will fine yourself three cups, how about?" Lu Xian'er laughed.

"Then you might have twenty-seven cups." I said jokingly, but Lu Xian'er chuckled and said, "Nonsense, there are only eight kinds of magic tricks, and the last one is not written at all, so at most we only I can try eight forms, and even if Xian'er loses, it is only twenty-four cups."

When she said that, I was stunned: "There are only eight forms? Doesn't the last form exist?"

"No, Master said that these nine styles are actually nine styles, but the patriarch of Fangcun Swordsmanship deliberately left blank and deleted the most important one in order to prevent disciples who inherited the sword from losing their original intentions. Except for the follow-up disciples to work hard to try, is it actually a test? So this ninth formula varies from person to person, and each is different. Even the master’s ninth formula is different from the predecessor... ...This is what I asked from him before." Lu Xian'er said.

In my heart, this square inch swordsmanship is really powerful. In order to let the disciple succeed, I actually deleted the ninth formula.

"That's good, if it is passed down from generation to generation and everyone feels that they have created well, wouldn't it become ten styles, eleven styles, one hundred styles? It is the so-called way of simplification, this square inch kendo To achieve the ultimate, as long as every leader takes one less move, he will have to study the ninth form throughout his life, and fighting swords does not need more, nine forms are enough! This is definitely a smart way. "I can't help but admire the wisdom of the predecessors, of course, then everyone will not know what the ninth style of the sword is like.

And looking at him deliberately hiding, just don't want to display it easily, I am afraid he will use the ninth formula only if he is driven into desperation.

After seeing the general outline of the nine-style tricks, I immediately understood the nine-styles that evolved in meditation. I also worked hard to practice the attack style of the nine-style tricks. Of course, the most important thing is to crack it, otherwise I drink. Who became me.

"Xian'er didn't ask Master for the ninth trick of these nine tricks, but she didn't know what Master was thinking at the time. She casually said four words, as if there was no trick to break, and then she stopped talking. I don't know if the ninth type is called no move to break, or the ninth type has no move to break, anyway, the master must have the ninth move, then how could we have beaten him..." Lu Xian'er sighed bitterly.

I smiled and said, "I have already cracked the three formulas of square inch shift, sword pressure control, and sword position point line."

"Ah? Impossible, isn't Xian'er going to drink nine glasses of wine?" Lu Xian'er looked at me in surprise and went to get the wine without thinking. I secretly said that you trust me so much? If I lie to you, there is still room for maneuver?

So I hurriedly suppressed her, and then said: "In fact, there is no way to crack these nine types of tricks. Relatively speaking, to crack them, I am afraid that you have to use the same nine types of tricks to disassemble them. And in this general outline, there are many It is to condense and condense the sword energy at one point. As for the moves, they are all extended from this. That's why different disciples have different nine-style tricks. Then we can also learn these nine-style tricks. This is probably the way to crack. Even if it is cracked, it is actually not cracked. The big brother fines himself for 27 cups."