Martial Arts: A Chinese Ghost Story, Huang Rong Tears

"Guimei tends to Wuwang, Wuwang tends to like-minded people, like-minded people like Dayou..."

Zelei is his sister, Tianlei is innocent, Tianhuo is the same person, Huotian is powerful.

These are all the hexagrams of the Yijing.

Nothing in the world can escape the hexagram.

Swordsmanship and sword moves are no exception.

And as long as you grasp the opponent's sword's movement, you can know his castration.

And then summed up the law, to achieve the situation of the first, to predict the enemy's opportunity.

Li Qiye held the sword as a pen, stabbing out 860 four swords in an instant.

These 64 swords are extremely exquisite.

It can almost block the opponent's sword from any angle.

"A turns into C, B turns into Geng, Geng turns into Gui, the turn of Zichou, the turn of Chensi, the turn of Wuwei..."

The formula is still going on.

What this paragraph describes is that when the imaginary enemy attacks, all gaps, all gaps that are sufficient to grasp, are also flaws.

"Wind and thunder are changing, mountains and lakes are changing, water and fire are changing..."

But a flaw can also be a trap, and the strongest point can also be the weakest link.

"The heavens and the earth stimulate each other, the earthquakes stimulate each other, and Li Xun stimulates each other..."

This is the way to defeat the enemy.

All the tricks in the world are nothing more than gaining momentum and making moves.

Since there is always a move, there must be a way to defeat him.

No one is invulnerable unless he sits and waits to die.

Li Qiye's formulas have been recited in an instant, and all 360 five moves have been used.

However, wait until his sword is back in its sheath.

Dingxian and Dingyi are still at a loss for understanding.

They are dumbfounded.

Completely dumbfounded.

Of course, they can't be blamed for this. Dugu Nine Swords is extremely profound, and it can't be understood overnight.

It's just that they never imagined that they have been immersed in swordsmanship for more than [-] years, and after reading and listening this time, they have not even touched the threshold.

No need to ask, Li Qiye already understood the general idea from their expressions.

So, he had no choice but to demonstrate the formula and swordsmanship for the second time from beginning to end.

This time, although they had a little insight, it was nothing more than that.

It was as if walking to the front of the mountain and vaguely seeing the way up the mountain, but the thick fog filled them, and they quickly lost their way again.

In a blink of an eye.

It's noon.

Li Qiye demonstrated it more than eight times this morning, among which he explained the formula as accurately as possible.

But this is tantamount to adding water to old wine. Although Ding Xian and Ding Yi have a little understanding, they are farther and farther away from the core essence.

"Only attack but not defend, use offense as defense."

Li Qiye knocked down the sword in Dingxian's hand again.

"Sword Intent, Sword Intent, don't deliberately pursue the perfection of sword moves, chicness is not the goal, effective killing of opponents is!"

He turned around and shot down the long sword in Dingyi's hand.

"Forget it, forget it, rest, rest for a while."

Li Qiye shook his head.

"Young man, we are not tired."

"But I'm tired."

As soon as these words came out, Ding Xian Ding Yi suddenly blushed with embarrassment.

They stopped their movements one after another, and began to scold themselves for being stupid in their hearts.

"That...Master...lunch is ready."

Seeing that everyone stopped moving, Yilin spoke timidly.

She had been in the courtyard since just now, but she saw Li Qiye leading her two masters to practice swords, so she didn't dare to say anything.

Of course Li Qiye saw Yilin early on, but he didn't try to drive her away. Instead, he intentionally showed it twice from the beginning to the end.

"Understood, you have dinner with your senior sisters, get out."

Ding Yi replied.

Dingxian didn't even have time to reply.

Because she was silently reciting the formula that Li Qiye had recited in her heart.

"Yes."

Yilin nodded and was about to leave.

Li Qiye waved his hand and said:
"Come on, Yilin, come here."

Hearing Li Qiye calling her name, Yilin was startled in shock.

Ever since Li Qiye beat her yesterday.

Although she still has gratitude and even a little admiration for Li Qiye, she starts to respect him and stay away from him.

Because, she is afraid.

That kind of fear arises spontaneously from the bone, lingering.

Especially, I saw Li Qiye reprimanding the two masters just now, so the feeling of fear was even worse.

You must know that Master Dingyi's strictness is well-known among the many female disciples in Mount Heng.

Many rebellious female disciples even called her a tigress in private.

However, it was this majestic tigress who was listless like a sick cat in front of Li Qiye, and was still nodding vigorously after being reprimanded.

The appearance is extremely respectful.

However, speaking of it, although she was very afraid of Li Qiye, she still hoped that Li Qiye would notice her and exchange a few innocuous words with her.

In short, this feeling is extremely contradictory, very complicated, and cannot be described in words.

Now I heard Li Qiye calling me over.

She suddenly felt her heart pounding, and even her breathing became a little heavy.

Carefully walking up to Li Qiye, she lowered her head and pinched the hem of her clothes, like a child who made a mistake.

This appearance also amused Li Qiye.

Li Qiye suppressed his smile and said calmly:

"Yilin, have you heard and seen the formulas and sword moves I taught you just now?"

Hear this question.

Yilin's clean face turned pale in an instant, and her eyes immediately became watery.

"Yilin... Yilin has seen it..."

After saying this, she didn't even dare to take a breath, and said immediately:

"Yilin knew it was wrong, Yilin shouldn't be eavesdropping, she shouldn't be peeking, Yilin really knew it was wrong, please... please punish me!"

As soon as Yilin said it, Li Qiye knew she had misunderstood, but the last sentence still stunned him.

Ask the master to punish?
What the hell?

Who is your teacher now?

In fact, for Yilin, her logic is not wrong.

Li Qiye taught Dingxian Dingyi swordsmanship, so he is naturally Dingxian Dingyi's master.

And Dingxian Dingyi is her master, so Li Qiye is her master's master, that is, her master.

"Yilin, why are you talking nonsense!"

Dingyi was the first to reprimand him.

Li Qiye is not good at being a teacher, just now the two of them called him master, and he deliberately corrected him.

So, now she is naturally paying attention.

"You two masters are innately stupid. If you are really Li Shaoxia's disciple, wouldn't it make Li Shaoxia shameless, don't talk nonsense!"

Dingxian also echoed.

Although Li Qiye knew that Mrs. Dingxian's words were not malicious, but there was always a sense of yin and yang in the sound.

So, he hurriedly waved his hands and said:
"Okay, stop here."

He turned his head and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Yilin's eyes, trying to keep his tone as light as possible:

"Yilin, I don't mean to blame you."

"Let me ask you, answer truthfully, have you learned anything from the mantra I just recited?"