Global Selection: Only I Know the Story

Yan Yuanyi drove Tianyu around the campus of Yan University, where many top students gathered.

But Tianyu glanced at it and didn't find any top students with Huajin.

He didn't get discouraged. He crossed several streets intentionally or unintentionally and came to the Summer Palace next to him.

There were many people doing morning exercises at this time. Suddenly, a girl who was dressed casually and had long hair but many pigtails came into their sight.

The girl had a pretty face. She stood casually by the lake with her legs folded, one hand clasped in front of her chest, and the other hand stretched out two fingers, writing and drawing on the lake, as if she was writing in the air, or pointing.

"Not bad swordsmanship!" Tianyu looked at it and nodded.

Although Shushan swordsmanship is different from ordinary swordsmanship, Tianyu has also practiced Shushan entry-level swordsmanship, so he can be regarded as a great expert in swordsmanship.

"The hand gestures of Wudang Nine Palace Sword, this little girl is called Luo Xiaomeng, and she is the descendant of Wudang Nine Palace Sword Lin Tingfeng."

"Anyway, she is from your Taoist lineage, and she is a master who is about to enter the realm of transformation. Are you interested in giving me some pointers?"

Yan Yuanyi thought of what Tianyu said, that the descendant requires the realm of transformation, and his tone was slightly playful.

Of course, a sword master with a sword in hand can improve his martial arts by more than ten times.

Nine Palace Sword Lin Tingfeng, with only the power of transformation, dares to compete with Tang Zichen with the three-foot breeze!

And the foundation of the Nine Palace Sword is indeed suitable for learning God's martial arts.

The practice of the Nine Palace Sword is to visualize special characters in the mind, and then draw them with your fingers like lightning, so as to flash the blood and spirit with thoughts.

The practice of planting lotus in the fire is similar. Of course, planting lotus in the fire requires much higher level than the Nine Palace Sword. The difference is probably the gap between advanced mathematics and high school mathematics, but at least they are connected to each other.

In the original plot, God accepted Luo Xiaomeng as his disciple, which may not be out of this consideration.

"Little girl, your swordsmanship is good, but you don't have enough strength. Since ancient times, swordsmanship has emphasized the use of qi to control the sword! Qi is the body, and the sword is the use; Qi is the main, and the sword is the follower; if you can't practice qi, no matter how strong your swordsmanship is, it will all be in vain!"

"It is fate that we meet today. Are you willing to become my disciple? I will teach you a few tricks of qi training?"

At this time, a young man in sportswear slowly walked to Luo Xiaomeng and said with a faint smile.

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Tianyu narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect that he would be intercepted even if he found a disciple.

"What did you say?" Luo Xiaomeng turned around suddenly, with a gleam in her eyes.

Originally, her qigong technique was similar to the big handprint, which used the fingers to tighten to drive the internal organs and cooperate with breathing, which was very exquisite.

Even if a teacher with excellent qualifications patiently taught, it might not be possible to learn it.

So she didn't care about other people's opinions at all. She even chose to practice in a crowded place to find peace in the midst of noise and exercise her mind.

But even if she didn't care, she couldn't stand it if others were pushing her.

"I said I want to take you as my disciple. I wonder if you are willing?" The young man waved his hand and smiled generously.

"Since you are a martial artist, you should know the rules and not watch others practice casually. Even if you do, you should not speak casually."

"You are probably only a few tricks at your age, so don't pretend to be an expert and give random instructions!"

"Let me tell you a story. About three or four years ago, it was also in the Summer Palace. We had a very famous Tai Chi master here. Because he peeped at a young man practicing, he went up to pretend to be an old man and give instructions. Guess what happened?"

"As soon as the two sides fought, the Tai Chi master had one arm torn off by the young man. From then on, he retired from the martial arts world and was often ridiculed by others. So old men should not pretend, and young people should not pretend even more!"

Luo Xiaomeng told the story slowly, not caring whether anyone listened. At her level, she also needed to fight for her martial arts career.

Others said that if you are his master, then be his master. That's too funny!

Moreover, Luo Xiaomeng always felt that the smile of the young man in front of her was very strange. It was a very utilitarian smile, as if being her master would be of great benefit to him. This made her wonder and uncomfortable.

"So that's it. You think my martial arts are mediocre, so you don't want to be my disciple?" The young man laughed.

"Of course there is this reason. You should leave your name and mark it. If you are really a senior master, it would be a good thing for me to be your disciple!" Luo Xiaomeng said lightly.

Wudang Nine Palace Sword has always been passed down from one line to another. Her master Lin Tingfeng has given the identity of the successor of this generation to Jiang Hai.

Although her actual cultivation is slightly better than Jiang Hai, her identity is actually a bit embarrassing.

In short, she can only say that she learned swordsmanship from Lin Tingfeng, not a nominal master and apprentice!

But relatively speaking, now she is free to learn martial arts from anyone she wants.

"My name is Bai Ji!"

"Bai Ji? It's boiled chicken!" Luo Xiaomeng snorted.

"It's Ji! Changsun Wuji's Ji."

"I haven't heard of it, you can't be considered a senior master." Luo Xiaomeng said leisurely: "Now either you show off your magical powers, or I'll kill you with a sword."

"Little girl doesn't know what's good!"

Bai Ji's face seemed a little embarrassed. He thought about it and picked a leaf from the willow branch beside him.

The next moment, his face was full of purple air, like a huge eggplant, and he flicked his fingers.

"Shh!"

A black shadow appeared instantly, as fast as lightning, flashed by Luo Xiaomeng's cheek, and finally hit the willow tree inside the tree.

"Bang!" With a sound like a bullet shooting into wood, the willow tree, which was as thick as a bowl, shook suddenly, and the leaves fell like rain.

"This"

Luo Xiaomeng's face collapsed, and the trace of blood stopped immediately.

Turning his head, he saw a willow leaf nailed on the willow tree behind him. This willow leaf was like steel, penetrating into the wood.

"How?" Bai Ji smiled as the purple air on his face dissipated.

"Flying flowers and falling leaves can hurt people?" Luo Xiaomeng stared at the willow leaf in the book blankly, and her beautiful face wrinkled.

"What kind of kung fu is this?" Yan Yuanyi looked at Bai Ji's move from a distance, with a shocked look on his face.

The willow leaf was light and soft, and it could be nailed to this willow tree with a flick of the finger. It was completely unimaginable.

Wang Chao's trick of dripping water through a stone was just like this. Could it be that another god-level master appeared in this small park?

Yan Yuanyi's mentality was a little broken!

She finally accepted that she was not as good as Wang Chao, Tang Zichen, and Tianyu beside her, but a young man appeared inexplicably, and he was also at this level, which was really hard for her to accept.

"His real level is at most on par with you, and it is very likely that he is even worse than you!" Tianyu was silent for a moment and said slowly.

No wonder he felt so familiar when he heard the saying that Qi is the king and sword is the minister. Isn't this the concept of Huashan Qi Sect in "Swordsman"?

That set of internal skills that turned purple on the face, it is easy to imagine that it is the purple clouds magic of Huashan Sect!

It sounds pretty good. When going out, it is like cotton clouds, with strong energy, overwhelming and unstoppable. In fact, the face is getting purpler and purpler!

How to say it, this set of internal skills is mediocre, not as good as the internal skills such as Yijinjing, but the sense of picture is really too strong!

As soon as his face turned purple, Tianyu's second reaction was this thing, and his first reaction was Thanos.

"But my internal strength can only hurt people with this willow leaf at most. It is absolutely impossible to nail it to a tree without breaking the willow leaf!" Yan Yuanyi still found it a little unbelievable until now.

"His skills are peculiar. In fact, the strength of his whole body has been attached to the willow leaf. This kind of attack consumes a lot of physical strength. He may not be able to defeat you in a real fight!"

Tianyu thought about it and gave Yan Yuanyi an understandable explanation.

"Is that so? Why does it feel a bit like the legendary internal strength?" Yan Yuanyi's mind moved, and his eyes were a little weird.

"If you understand it this way, there is no problem." Tianyu smiled lightly and walked forward slowly like a stroll.

"Is this enough?" Bai Ji saw Luo Xiaomeng's expression shaking and said with a smile.

Although it is just a surface effect, it must be possible to fool a little girl!