Heaven lost a system

Chapter 164 Kendo Genius (Part 3)

Chapter 164 Kendo Genius (Third)

Mo Yunxi quietly looked at the group of students wielding swords in front of him and remained silent.

Kendo cannot be learned overnight.

He once saw a record in Jianzong's collection of books. In ancient times, someone learned swordsmanship, realized the way of swordsmanship in the evening, and reached the sky in one step...

He didn't believe it at the time!

He felt that such a person would never exist in this world.

There is no limit to the way of the sword, who can comprehend the way of the sword in a day?

In the end, the master told him that the evening enlightenment of swordsmanship meant that this person realized the supreme swordsmanship at the end of his lifespan, and thus became a master of swordsmanship.

Mo Yunxi nodded seriously at the time and said, "This is what makes sense."

He looked at the group of students in front of him, and he didn't know how many people would be able to make achievements in the way of kendo in the future.

After a long time, Mo Yunxi suddenly asked, "Does any of you want to learn swordsmanship?"

Many people stopped swinging their swords and looked in Mo Yunxi's direction.

To be honest, everyone has been a little tired of wielding swords for a day.

Lin Qiu also stopped moving, looking at Mo Yunxi calmly.

"If you feel that your basic sword moves are already proficient, come with me." Mo Yunxi turned and walked slowly towards the small forest.

Everyone looked at each other, and then someone took the lead and followed Mo Yunxi with a sword.

Lin Qiu thought for a moment and followed the large army, but there were actually people who were still standing where they were, continuing to wield their long swords and practice basic sword moves.

Someone asked him suspiciously, "Why don't you leave?"

He said: "Didn't the instructor say that you have to feel that you are proficient in basic sword moves before you go with him, but I feel that I am not enough, so I should stay and continue practicing."

The others gave him a strange look, and then followed the large army.

Later, this person's basic sword moves were practiced one day longer than others, but he didn't know how to use swordsmanship at all...

Mo Yunxi walked to a relatively wide open space in the grove, he took out his long sword, and said calmly to the students behind him: "See clearly, I will only use it once."

Everyone stopped and looked at Mo Yunxi holding a long sword in the open space, and began to perform a set of sword skills.

His movements are very slow, that is, it seems to be deliberately slowed down to let the students see clearly, and it seems that this set of swordsmanship is so slow...

It looks like it has the charm of Tai Chi sword.

"Hold the sword steadily, the sword goes with the person, not the person with the sword."

"Swords are dead, people are alive, sword moves are dead, and people who hold swords are alive."

"Don't be confused by the sword in your hand, recognize your own way of the sword, and let the sword serve your way of the sword..."

Standing in the crowd, Lin Qiu suddenly felt like Li Xiaoyao in the TV series.

Read it once, and he will.

The system completely copied the swordsmanship Mo Yunxi used at this time, a total of 72 swordsmanships, as if they had been played back countless times in Lin Qiu's mind, allowing him to learn this swordsmanship called Xiaoyaojian all at once!

After a long time, Mo Yunxi stood up holding a sword.

He turned to the group of students and said, "You guys start practicing."

Many people were so confused that they couldn't remember so much, they could only vaguely remember some of Mo Yunxi's actions.

Someone began to hold the sword, while recalling Mo Yunxi's movements, and slowly swung the sword.

Lin Qiu stood in place from the beginning to the end, staring blankly at the front, and Mo Yunxi's swordsmanship figure was still replaying in his mind...

Gradually, a strange light flashed across his eyes...

At this moment, Mo Yunxi, who was a little disappointed in his heart, suddenly brightened his eyes.

He immediately turned around and looked in Lin Qiu's direction with sharp eyes.

Seeing a flash, his figure appeared in front of Lin Qiu. Looking at the young man with dull eyes, he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Not only that, Zhao Wuling and Niu Xiaoman in the square also suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the grove.

"I didn't expect that Mo Yunxi's side actually has a junior who is extremely talented in swordsmanship..." Zhao Wuling murmured.

At this moment, Mo Yunxi looked at Lin Qiu with complicated eyes, as if he was caught in some kind of struggle in his heart. It was not until a while later that Lin Qiu's eyes regained focus.

When he saw Mo Yunxi who was close at hand, he was taken aback.

"Taoist Priest Mo, what are you doing?" Lin Qiu took a few steps back unconsciously and looked at the other party warily.

Mo Yunxi stood there in silence for a long time before sighing leisurely.

He didn't continue to say anything, and he didn't ask Lin Qiu what happened just now, whether he had stepped into the enlightenment that is rare for a swordsman in a hundred years...

Nothing matters anymore!

Lin Qiu looked at Mo Yunxi who seemed to have suddenly become a little lonely, and felt a little inexplicable psychologically.

But at this time, he couldn't care about anything else. Lin Qiu was still very happy when the system copied this Xiaoyao swordsmanship.

He felt that this sword technique was tailor-made for him.

Lin Qiu held the long sword in his hand. Even though it was just an ordinary sword and not a magical weapon, Lin Qiu suddenly wanted to use this set of sword skills at this moment.

He left the crowd, found a quiet and unoccupied corner, and began to follow the sword technique explanation on the system, casting it over and over again.

Somewhere in the shadow of the grove, Mo Yunxi stood there quietly, watching Lin Qiu perform the Xiaoyao sword technique just now again and again in the distance, and fell into deep thought.

He was thinking how long it took him to learn this sword technique.

Moreover, he took the sword manual and watched the master perform it dozens of times before he fully learned the Xiaoyao swordsmanship.

"How about it, don't you accept him as an apprentice?" Zhao Wuling's figure suddenly came over, and he looked at Lin Qiu who was performing swordsmanship in the distance, and asked Mo Yunxi.

Lin Qiu's swordsmanship at this time is still a little immature, but in their eyes, this new sprout is thriving at a terrifying speed...

Mo Yunxi thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "I asked him to agree to three conditions, but he refused."

"Jianzong has disappeared. Now that we are in the field, are the rules of the sect really so important?" Zhao Wuling felt that Mo Yunxi was a bit pedantic. The former Jianzong was a martial art sect, but the times have changed now. Shouldn't it keep pace with the times?

The traditional concepts of the older generation may not be applicable now.

But Mo Yunxi still shook his head and said: "Some traditions, no matter how many years have passed, still cannot be lost, and the rules passed down by the ancestors cannot be broken!"

"If he doesn't want to agree to my three conditions, I won't accept him as an apprentice, even if his swordsmanship is the strongest I've ever seen..."

Zhao Wuling sighed inwardly as he looked at Lin Qiu, who was becoming more and more proficient in swordsmanship.

He is not like Mo Yunxi and Niu Xiaoman, who still carry inheritances. His abilities were discovered step by step by himself, so in this regard, he has never been able to truly understand Mo Yunxi and the two. .

After all, the angle he stood at was different from the other two.

How can you persuade people to let go without knowing the pain of others?

(End of this chapter)