Proficiency Panel Right At The Beginning

"Am I that kind of person?!" Yan Zhenghua said righteously: "Please don't think of me so nastyly. Based on the principle of taking money to do things and being serious and responsible, I will definitely spare no effort!"

After a pause, Yan Zhenghua casually said, "Is it regular?"

"Regular who will go."

"Hey hey..."

A series of obscene laughter came from the practice room. Of course, it was Yan Zhenghua's voice, and Lu Ren felt a little contemptuous in his heart.

He has never been to this kind of place, really really.

Closer to home.

Yan Zhenghua held a wooden sword, and a sword flower appeared between the tip of the sword.

"Swordsmanship is generally practiced. I call it physical swordsmanship. Constantly practice swordsmanship. After hard work, the swordsmanship is carved into the bones and integrated into the body's instincts. The next step is to understand the essence of swordsmanship, comprehend its spirit, and then sublimate. , realized that the true meaning of swordsmanship is hidden, but those that can contain the true meaning of swordsmanship in the swordsmanship can only be possessed by the ultimate swordsmanship."

Yan Zhenghua's eyes sharpened, as if a sharp sword was drawn out of its sheath, his obese body suddenly shrank at this moment, and the loose clothes seemed to be tights at this moment, with strong muscles under the outline, the wooden sword in his hand was lifted up, and his wrist was lifted. Shake, shake and stab at Lu Ren.

choke!

A crisp sword sound came from this wooden sword. Although the wooden sword was still three feet away from Lu Ren, he still felt a creepy, icy cold feeling with the hairs standing on end all over his body, and a sharp sword wind pierced his body. come.

It was as if his chest had been shot through the air.

Lu Ren's face turned pale and he took two steps back.

"What's this?"

"After the completion of swordsmanship, the meaning of comprehension."

Yan Zhenghua sighed: "Unfortunately, as I get older, I can no longer see higher scenery."

"Higher scenery?"

Yan Zhenghua did not answer Lu Ren's words directly, but asked instead: "Do you know how strong the limit of human beings is?"

Lu Ren tentatively said, "Maybe it will look like the Hulk?"

Yan Zhenghua shook his head slightly: "I've seen those people... Forget it, it's a waste of saliva to tell you these things. What would a kid who just started want to do like this? He wants to learn martial arts at such an old age. It's good to have some achievements Already!"

"Now I'll teach you."

Finally getting to the point, Lu Ren breathed a sigh of relief. If he wasn't afraid that Yan Zhenghua would be upset and would deliberately trip him up, he really wanted to say that his time is precious and cannot be wasted.

Yan Zhenghua said: "Since you have the foundation of swordsmanship, I will teach you the basics of swordsmanship."

After finishing speaking, he sat down cross-legged, with the wooden sword across his lap, his eyes slightly closed, and there was no movement.

Apart from the faintly audible breathing, there was no movement.

Half an hour later, Lu Ren couldn't take it anymore.

"Master Yan, what are you doing?"

Yan Zhenghua still maintained his state.

"Empty your mind and visualize the long sword! Kaifeng's long sword is too sharp and will hurt the spirit, while the blunt sword is too slow to make the gods sharp, and the wooden sword is suitable for beginners to understand the meaning of the sword."

It's so absurd...

Lu Ren was a little puzzled: "Then what should I do?"

Yan Zhenghua opened his eyes, and raised his chin towards the wooden sword placed on the sword stand next to him.

"Go get a handy one, and do what I do."

Lu Ren went to the sword stand to try a few wooden swords, and then took out the most convenient one to play with.

"...Is there no systematic routine?"

Yan Zhenghua: "Young man, you must know that all swordsmanship is born out of the basic swordsmanship, horizontal, picking, prodding, stabbing, chopping, cutting... moves are dead, people are alive."

When Lu Ren sat down cross-legged, Yan Zhenghua opened his mouth and taught Lu Ren the method of visualizing the long sword in detail.

The more Lu Ren listened, the more surprised his face became. He hadn't thought that the sword could be played like this. He practiced the sword thousands of times, and could integrate the sword moves into the instinct of the body. But Yijian is a technique of visualization, using the spirit as the sword , the body bears it, it should be natural and natural.

After listening to it, Lu Ren repeated the narration several times to confirm that he remembered the essence of the sword manual with less than a thousand characters, and then asked, "Can I finally use my sword to unleash the sword energy?"

"What the hell?"

"That's the kind, the sword's light colds nineteen states, and the sword's energy pushes thirty thousand miles across."

Yan Zhenghua didn't raise his eyelids: "You have read too many novels. Where can there be sword energy in reality? At most, it is through strong strength and speed, combined with superb sword skills. The airflow changes under the high-speed friction between the long sword and the air. If the skills meet the standard, the airflow can be formed into a severing and lethal qi slash, and a further step is to use the unique secret technique, combined with a strong enough spiritual realm to form a sword gang, and if you go further... well, I also not sure"

After confirming that Lu Ren had finished his studies and there was nothing missing, Yan Zhenghua instructed: "Only by forming the wooden sword in your mind can you proceed to the next step of practice, wash away the lead, and reshape the spirit. This exercise is the spiritual will .”

As he spoke, Yan Zhenghua took out a book that was stained with oil from the books under the table next to him and handed it to Lu Ren.

"Here, this is the sword manual I compiled carefully. It contains my annotations and essential explanations. If you really don't understand, you can ask me, but there will be a retail consultation fee at that time."

Lu Ren: "...All right, then I'll go first."

Before Lu Ren walked out of the canteen, Yan Zhenghua's face darkened: "Did you forget something?"

"..."

Lu Ren took out the last wad of money from his pocket: "This is the fee for your massage, I still have something to do, so maybe..."

Yan Zhenghua snatched it, lowered his head and grinned, the weathered wrinkles on his face bloomed like chrysanthemums, and waved his hands as if to repel flies: "Okay, okay, seeing how sincere you are, the wooden sword in your hand It was originally carefully crafted by me, but I didn’t charge for it.”

"I……"

Lu Ren looked at the words engraved on the hilt of the sword.

"Manufactured by Longquan Toy Factory"

"..."

After returning home, it was almost evening, and the setting sun was slanting down, leaving only the setting sun crumbling at the end of the evening.

Lu Ren looked at the wooden sword in his hand, sat down on the viewing platform on the second floor, carefully, and memorized every detail of the wooden sword over and over again, and finally let go of his mind slowly with the will brought by 10 points of spirit .

Modern people are too impetuous, and because they are in the era of information explosion, everyone receives a lot of information every day, and the useful information even accounts for less than five percent.

Therefore, ordinary people are filled with a lot of thoughts and desires all the time.

It is quite difficult to calm down and let go of the mind.

Lu Ren sat down, and after closing his eyes, all kinds of distracting thoughts came, and he couldn't stop.

"The girl I saw on the subway when I came back looks pretty good, and has a good figure, but her dress is too coquettish, which is a bit unacceptable."

"It's been a long time since I played masturbation, do you want to play a few more later?"