[Xianjian 5] Encounter and meet with Zi Zang

?Chapter 12 Thousands of Swords Falling from Shu Mountain in the Clouds

Hearing Yun Fan's words, Yu Shu nodded, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"Boy, you have to know that nephew Yurou's power is extraordinary." Yipin put down his wine gourd, showing a rare seriousness, "If it is used by the demons, it is not known whether the bloody storm of 20 years ago will be repeated. .We tell these secrets to you, hoping that you will understand that there is nothing wrong with this departure. You must know the stakes in it.”

"I understand." Yun Fan nodded.

"Since the first battle of the magic way 19 years ago, the best of the demons have set up a magic circle at the entrance of their country to remove the internal energy of Shushan. Ordinary disciples can't resist it at all. With the power of the Seven Saints, they may be able to deal with it For a while, but it is not a good strategy to fight for a long time among the scattered demons. So right now, Jiang Shaoxia is the most suitable candidate." Yu Shu looked at Yun Fan with his eyes that seemed to always be smiling, "The danger of this trip is unknown . . . and from now on, you will be inseparable from this matter."

"Miss Tang's catastrophe can be said to be caused by me, a man, how can I shirk responsibility?" Yun Fan didn't hesitate when he spoke, he scratched his head, and added, "Besides... The girl is already a close friend, why...you should take this trip..."

Hearing what Yun Fan said, the three of them exchanged glances, and they all saw affirmation in each other's eyes.

"Good boy! You really are a chivalrous man of my generation! Good! You have such courage and courage, and the old man is no exception. I wonder if you would be interested in learning some tricks from the old man, so as to have a better chance of success." Opened the mouth unexpectedly.

Yu Shu and Cao Gu were taken aback when they heard the words, they didn't expect Yi Ping to suddenly offer to teach Yun Fan the swordsmanship, you know, for many years, he was the only one under the Seven Saints' Seat who never recruited disciples.

But Ting Yipin suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly and boldly.

After staying in Shushan for such a long time, he has never taken in any apprentices. How could those rigid people catch his poor eyes?Right now, a frivolous young man who values ​​love and righteousness, if he wants to accept disciples, he should be such a person!

He added: "Don't worry! What I teach is external kung fu, and does not involve the internal force of Shushan. The formation that removes Shushan kung fu is still useless to you."

For ordinary people, learning Kung Fu from masters in Shushan is a blessing that cannot be envied and has been practiced for several generations.

Normally, Yun Fan had longed to listen to his father's ears and eyes, but now that one of the seven saints has spoken in person, is there any reason why he shouldn't?

Yun Fan was about to get out of bed and kowtow, but Yipin supported him, and he seemed to be able to see the rebelliousness of his youth in his eyebrows: "The old man doesn't eat this kind of thing, he just teaches some kung fu to defend himself, master or something I can't bear the title of old man. You come with me."

Yunfan walked out of the house with Yipin, and what he was greeted with was fresh air full of yang.

The big white bird fluttered its wings and flitted across the sky, surrounded by white clouds, as if it was in the closest place to the sky.

Here is...

Shushan.

With Yunfan, Yipin walked to an open place in front of him. With his back facing Yunfan, he stood with his hands behind his back. The wind was rustling like a bell: "The trick I'm teaching you now is the beginner's skill of Shushan. Check it out!"

Yun Fan stood in awe.

Yipin threw away the wine gourd and walked to the middle of the open field.

Start, Jianming.

A bright white blade flew out of the scabbard, and Huo Ruyi shot at the nine sunsets, flying like a dragon flying like a group of emperors.The sword seemed to have a life of its own in Yipin's hands, and the sword flew away like a black dragon.

Reflecting the sun, streaks of golden light refracted from the sword body, clearly showing the momentum of the rainbow, but it was as elegant as the breeze blowing on the face.

This is—Shushan's swordsmanship?

It was like a dark cloud that had been lingering for a long time, suddenly became bright.

Yun Fan's heart suddenly cleared up. He felt that just looking at the Poverty Dance Sword in this way had greatly helped his strength.

After a hundred moves, Yipin suddenly threw the sword up into the air, made a sword formula with his right hand, muttered something, and then pointed his right arm to the sky.

The sound of the sword is like the chant of a dragon.

In Yunfan's wide-open eyes, the sword turned into thousands of sword shadows in an instant, and with a gesture from top to bottom, it fell on the rocks overwhelmingly.

Bang bang bang! !

Amidst the deafening sound, the huge mountain rocks split open at an astonishing speed, splitting into countless broken stones, which were scattered one after another, shaking the heavens and the earth.

With just this move, Yun Fan was dumbfounded.

This is an introductory skill, so how good will it be if you learn it further?

"I don't expect you to memorize all the first one hundred moves. Remembering one more move is one move. The last move Wanjian Jue is very practical, you have to remember it well." Yipin handed the sword to Yunfan, and Read the formulas to Yun Fan one by one.

Yunfan recited it back and forth several times, and practiced painting gourds several times in the same way.

"Is that so?" Following Yun Fan's hand, the raised sword flew high into the sky, turning into countless sword shadows.In just a few hours, he has already made this "Wan Jian Jue" look good.

Yipin nodded, although he didn't say anything, he secretly admired it in his heart.

... This kid is a prodigy in martial arts. He has made such progress in a few hours, which is really the No. 1 I have seen.Not only is the sword move gradually becoming more mastery, but the images in the sword are also much more sublime than those of the same age...