The Book of Troubled Times

  Chapter 179 Master...

  The so-called great master, the understanding of martial arts has long surpassed the limitation of weapons.

  Tang Wanzhuang used a sword, but he probably knew better than 99% of the world's swordsmen how to use a sword. Changing the sword technique to the sword technique is as simple as eating and drinking water.

  Zhao Changhe even felt that the three tricks he had chosen out of thousands would be no different from ordinary skills in the eyes of Tang Wanzhuang.

"The sword emperor's skills are indeed vast and extensive. His understanding of the sword already covers everything. These three moves can almost be regarded as belonging to different systems. It is reasonable to say that the three masters taught you different swordsmanship. It is hard to imagine that it is one Inheritance." Tang Wanzhuang was a little amazed: "If the practice is the same, I will have a headache when dealing with such tricks."

  Zhao Changhe was very surprised: "This should be considered a low-level trick for you, why is it a headache?"

"This is your lack of understanding. For example, don't underestimate your 'Gods and Buddhas'." Tang Wanzhuang said: "If a trick is only considered a unique skill at the third level of the entrance, it will be unstoppable if you practice it well. , then it does not deserve to be called a stunt.”

  Zhao Changhe humbly asked for advice: "Please explain in detail."

"The reason why it is a stunt is that its connotation cannot be compared with ordinary moves. The real meaning of the move of God and Buddha is to let you know how to actively use the evil spirit to form the effect of suppression and fright, not in this knife. From what angle are you hacking, do you have to leap into the air like a toad?"

  Zhao Changhe: "..."

"You need to jump up at this time, because under the current practice, it is necessary to use this to maximize the use of power, and it is also convenient to form visual and psychological suppression, that's all. If you understand the meaning contained in it, then you will feel free in the future. Swinging a saber can scatter gods and Buddhas. The so-called three-level special skill of the profound entrance is that you can use it under what practice to achieve the effect, not that it is only suitable for displaying value at this moment."

   Zhao Changhe's heart skipped a beat, as if a bolt of lightning struck his mind.

I see.

  This is what the Tianshu slow down demo can't bring you, a master's explanation.

"The reason why a set of swordsmanship or swordsmanship become a system is that it guides you step by step to lay a solid foundation for you to understand and understand all its meanings from the time when your practice is still low. The synthesis of all previous sword intents. When the time comes, it seems to be a simple cut and cut, and it will no longer be a cut and a cut."

   This is the final horizontal and vertical of the sword emperor, and the sword and the sword will lead to the same goal in the end.

  Zhao Changhe saluted sincerely: "Thank you sir."

  Tang Wanzhuang's beautiful eyes wandered on his face for a moment, and said leisurely: "It's still called the first seat, so lively?"

   "...Miss Tang."

"Heh..." Tang Wanzhuang didn't continue to struggle with addressing, and drew his sword in his hand: "Now you should change your three moves like this... A sword and a sword are nothing more than a difference in the way of luck, one is light and the other is heavy, but you are very early. You should know that it's not that the sword cannot be light, and the sword is not incapable of heavy strength...you look good..."

   "Shua!" The sword energy pierced the sky like a rainbow.

   Falling into Zhao Changhe's eyes, it was as if Houyi's arrow shot towards the scorching sun, and then turned into the battle ax in Xing Tian's hand.

  The weak and weak fairy suddenly turned into the Nine Heavens Xuannv, heroic and awe-inspiring, commanding thousands of troops.

  Then, the light of the sword is continuous, sprinkled all over the universe, the sword is like a flying locust, and it rains down.

   Knife and sword can be converted.

  ...

  The swordsmanship and saber moves that should have taken a lot of effort to improve were completed and thoroughly understood within an hour.

  With the guidance of a third-ranked master, it really saved countless explorations.

  Since Zhao Changhe stepped into the rivers and lakes, he said that he relied on his own experience and did not have a good master. Instead, he used a cheat book from heaven to replace his master, but in fact he has always had a master.

  Professor Sun is a good teacher who lays the foundation. Although he is not brilliant, his foundation is extremely solid and he is also extremely responsible. Even if he can't beat Zhao Changhe at all now, Zhao Changhe still regards him as his teacher in his heart.

Then there is Yue Hongling. She also taught a lot when she was in the cottage. She mainly taught combat experience, various routines, and what to do in response to any situation. This played a great role in Zhao Changhe's actual combat ability later. This is the beginning of the leap, otherwise it would be a cottage and reckless pattern.

  But Yue Hongling didn't have much understanding of saber techniques, and wanted to teach Zhao Changhe more, but he couldn't do it himself. In the application of saber techniques, Zhao Changhe really always relied on his own exploration.

  Now there is Tang Wan makeup.

  Back in Jianhu City, Tang Wanzhuang actually intended to be Zhao Changhe's master, but he had some scruples and didn't dare to be an "emperor teacher", and Zhao Changhe didn't want to worship her as his teacher.

  But to this day, this little entanglement has long been thrown out of the sky by the two of them. What kind of teacher is the teacher? Can't friends teach each other?

  Even if Tang Wanzhuang is still cultivating a prince...but if it is not a prince, would you like to teach me a few words? willing.

   Then it's over.

   "It's only half in the morning." Zhao Changhe put away his knife, wiped his sweat and said, "I thought this would take me many days, thank you Master."

   She was still "Miss Tang" just now, and she became "Master" in the middle of the morning, although she only used a joking tone.

  Tang Wanzhuang smiled "heh": "Why, do you want to say that after studying, the node set in your heart has reached, and you can go?"

   "I happened to think about this issue last night, so I won't leave." Zhao Changhe said leisurely: "Leave when I get bored here and want to leave."

   "When do you feel bored?"

   "I don't know. Anyway, I'm not tired now. Unless the Tang family thinks that I eat too much here and wants to drive me away, at least I still want to learn the piano."

  Tang Wanzhuang was a little surprised: "You really want to learn the piano? It seemed that you were quite reluctant before, and it was just a plan to calm yourself."

   "Because I suddenly felt last night that it would be fun to play the songs in my heart hahaha."

   "Do you have a song in your heart? Are there nursery rhymes?"

   "I have a lot of songs! But in your ears, they may not be nursery rhymes but also slang songs, which are not worth mentioning."

  Tang Wanzhuang smiled: "Then go learn, I would like to see how many songs you have."

Zhao Changhe threw the towel back into the washbasin, squinted at her for a while, and suddenly said: "Now you are the one who always has to do something in a hurry. I have been taught to meditate and slow down, so why do you always do something? What kind of progress is there anyway?"

  Tang Wanzhuang was stunned: "People always have a goal, otherwise they are in a daze?"

   "Can't it be pure leisure, pure entertainment?" Zhao Changhe said: "Is it still counting to live for me today?"

   "It counts." Tang Wanzhuang was a little annoyed, and secretly said that if you dare to say anything molesting, I will throw ink on your face again.

But I heard Zhao Changhe say: "I have been in Gusu for ten days, and I have never been out of the house except to investigate the evil spirit incident at the beginning. I came to Suzhou and Hangzhou in vain, but how many scenery have I missed? Looking back now, I am so stupid. I want to visit Gusu, or go boating on Taihu Lake, how about Master being a tour guide for me?"

  Tang Wanzhuang looked a little weird: "Boat Taihu Lake..."

"That's right." Zhao Changhe said: "Walking on a boat on Taihu Lake, playing the qin in the cabin, the sun shining on the lake, the qin music fluttering in the clear sky, the heart is calm and open-minded, isn't it so pleasant? Isn't this scene already It’s been a long time? But in my heart, that’s you.”

  Tang Wanzhuang stared at him blankly, the scene he described appeared in his heart, and he was a little fascinated.

  Yes, such a scene has not happened for at least ten years.

   That is the carefree smiling face that only existed in the girlhood, but now it is lost in the mud of the wind and rain, and can never be found again.

  Obviously knowing that the Maitreya Sect is about to rain outside, rafting leisurely at this time is like singing in a leaky boat, no matter how you think about it, it's a bit awkward, especially with a man...

  But... Can't I just live for myself for one day in this life?

  Tang Wanzhuang has never been able to utter the words of rejection, as if pulling away, she heard herself say softly: "Okay."

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  PS: I forgot to set the timer again, my pot is my pot.

  (end of this chapter)