Starting From Huashan Sword Slave, Signing For Ten Years

Since then, Ye Qing has had a beautiful female apprentice.

Speaking of it, I feel a little excited.

"If the senior sister finds out that her master is actually her junior brother Ye Qing, I don't know what she thinks."

Ye Qing thought of it with wicked fun.

Of course, he did not intend to disclose.

It is the same as his reason for not revealing his identity to the outside world, and it will break today's idle life.

As it is now, how good a vest is, safe and easy, no one would suspect that Huashan Sword Slave would not be calculated by others.

Ye Qing had also made a brief plan on how to train Yue Ling'er, and would not teach the mind for the time being.

Once Yue Ling'er switched to other exercises, his strength would be greatly affected in a short time, and it would attract the attention of others.

Secondly, he was still uncertain about Yue Ling'er's mind and character, in case he imparted magic skills, turned his head and betrayed by her, or exposed his skills because of his impetuosity, it would be detrimental to both of them.

Therefore, that night Ye Qing only started with Yue Linger's proficient swordsmanship and taught the improved Huashan swordsmanship.

The sky was slightly bright, and in the bamboo forest, Yue Linger was sweating, but the more he practiced, the more excited.

She never expected that Huashan swordsmanship and Kuangfeng Kuaijian had so many flaws. After Ye Qing's adjustment and improvement, the power increased by more than 20%.

You must know that Huashan has been handed down through the generations, and those who are strong are unable to improve their sword skills, and they think they are already the most perfect level.

Comparing now, she felt Ye Qing's unfathomable depth more and more, especially in the understanding and knowledge of kendo, like a deep sea.

"It's okay." After Yue Ling'er practiced it again, and after the initial mastery of the sword move, Ye Qing nodded and motioned her to stop. "Let's do this tonight. Go back and rest well. Don't expose the matter of apprenticeship."

"But I use Huashan swordsmanship. The Huashanmen are all proficient, and they can definitely see some differences. In case they ask..."

"Just say that you practiced it blindly yourself, and you think it's smoother... Huashan swordsmanship was originally your Huashan trick. It doesn't matter whether you leak it or not, it doesn't matter if you are willing to disclose it to Yue Qianshan and the others."

Ye Qing said lightly.

Huashan's series of swordsmanship, except the Dugu Nine Swords, the others are too mediocre.

"Yes, I am going up and down on behalf of Huashan, thank the master for his great grace in improving the sword stroke." Yue Linger bowed ninety degrees.

"Heh." Ye Qing waved his hand and threw out a bottle of pill. "This bottle of Xisui Pill contains ten pills. Take one every day."

"Washing marrow pill! Is it possible that it is a washing marrow pill that can improve the qualifications of a martial artist? A washing marrow pill is invaluable!"

Yue Ling'er was shocked, holding the medicine bottle as if he was holding a treasure weighing a thousand pounds.

She only heard her mother say by chance that there is a kind of spiritual pill that can improve and transform the martial artist's aptitude, called Xisui Pill, but it is said to have been lost, and no one has heard of it for decades.

If this bottle of pill appears in the arena, it will surely cause a fight.

"It's invaluable?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows. There are probably more than 30 bottles of Marrow Washing Pill in his box, piled up like rubbish, so precious?

"Cai is not revealing, don't disclose the cleansing pill to others."

"Yes, thank you, Master...uuuu." Yue Linger thanked again, but this time it was tearful.

First, she taught better sword skills, and this time she took out the precious marrow pill. She even wondered if she was related to her master's blood. How could she be willing to give her such a precious pill on the first day of apprenticeship? .

Can't help but be grateful.

"..."

Women are trouble.

"Go back to sleep!" Ye Qing waved his hand, his figure melted into the wind, and disappeared in a flash.

Yue Ling'er, who was left with tears, was already sure to worship the Wuming Master. This was the biggest opportunity in her life. She became more determined now and must work hard to make progress.

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Within a month, Ye Qing would teach Yue Ling'er every two days and instruct her on the cultivation skills of the sword.

With the guidance of a heavenly master, Yue Ling'er's strength is increasing rapidly, but she is not known. She follows Ye Qing's teaching and acts very low-key, and has never shown her strength in front of outsiders.

But Lin Kun, the big brother of Huashan, became a direct disciple of the Supreme Elder, and his attention was unusual.

At the same time, the Wudang Mountain Sanqing Hall of the Han Dynasty.

In the main hall, the two figures flickered with the light of the sword, constantly interlacing, and the swords rang endlessly.

The protagonist in the arena, a heroic and unrestrained young man, calmly and steadily, the sword moves slowly and quickly, the sword aura is round, and the opponent's moves are blocked by dripping water. He has mastered part of the essence of Wudang's unique Tai Chi sword.

The other is a tall ponytail woman wearing a plain white round-neck gown. She has a clear bones and slender phoenix eyes with a heroic and fierce spirit. Although she is a woman, she has a decisive and fierce swordsmanship and recruits young people. Attack.

The scene was thrilling and terrifying.

The elites and high-levels of Wudang Mountain stand on both sides.

Zhang Qiushui, the head of Wudang sighed.

The test came to an end.

The young man made a short move, revealing a flaw, and was picked up by the sword. The woman's sword touched firmly in front of the young man's Adam's apple, without stabbing it.

"Shenxiu son Wudang? But so!" The corner of the woman's mouth raised lightly, three-point heroic and three-point noble.

The ten princesses of the Han Dynasty, Liu Wushuang.

Learning martial arts since childhood, UU read www.uukanshu.com, but it was very low-key. No one knew that she had cultivated to the middle grade in obscurity. She was only 22 years old, and her aptitude was better than the so-called ten geniuses. Nothing less.

Three months ago, I went to the Great Qin Dynasty to challenge the young genius Yudanzi of the Wanyao Gang, one of the top ten factions, and then picked four geniuses in a row, plus the current Wudang, this way down, six battles and six wins. .

"The strength of the princess makes her ashamed, and she is ashamed of the ten geniuses."

Zhang Shenxiu was generous, and respectfully arched his hands at Liu Wushuang, "As a princess, in front of you, no one dares to be called a genius."

Liu Wushuang turned his eyes slightly, "Huh? You are refreshed. The previous so-called geniuses are far inferior to you in temperament, and they are still unconvinced when they lose, and they find all kinds of excuses."

"The skills are not as good as humans, and I don't dare to recognize anything. If this is a life-and-death duel, I would have become a dead soul under the sword of a princess." Zhang Shenxiu laughed boldly.

Zhang Qiushui stroked his beard approvingly.

Liu Wushuang sneered, "I am willing to accept the bet. Wudang needs to hand over the sword of Taiji Sword to me."

Zhang Shenxiu was ashamed.

"Of course, I am willing to bet and lose." Zhang Qiushui sighed, "The princess will stay in Wudang for a period of time. I will show you the sword score."

Pure sword moves, in fact, nothing. Tai Chi sword internal power operation route and transportation skills are the core. Liu Wushuang can't grasp its essence at all by looking at sword moves.

This is why Wudang is willing to agree to discuss with Liu Wushuang.

"Duke Wei, can you please take a trip, go and write a war note to Shenjian Villa." Liu Wushuang followed out a few steps and ordered.

In the shadow of the nearest pillar of the main hall, a middle-aged **** with a slender figure and a cream-painted face slowly walked out. ?

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