Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 57 Sword Enlightenment

Chapter 57 Sword Enlightenment
The listening platform is suspended on all sides and supported only by thick nanmu beams, which is very ingenious.

There are plum blossom stakes, sandbags, wooden figures and other utensils hanging on the stage. On weekdays, there are many people who come here to practice swordsmanship and internal Qinggong. However, most of them are disciples of the Sect Master and Lu Lianrong. There are many disciples of the Third Master. Stay in Liu Mansion.

Mo Da was rarely in the mood today. After leaving the Yunwu Palace with Zhao Rong, he came to listen to the practice of sword moves on the wind platform.

There were disciples from both the inner and outer sects who were selected by him to teach him swordsmanship. The smile on the old man's face was like a goose feather in the wind, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"The seventy-two peaks are made to look like this? They are soft and weak, just like an embroiderer."

"In this move, when the pines and cypresses bend their knees in the wind and lift their breath, they should stand proudly like pines and cypresses, evergreen and tall. Can you get five points of charm?"

"The use of the Biluo Palm is relatively weak, but the movement skills are surprisingly poor."

"..."

Mo Da had a venomous vision, and he tested his disciple's techniques with just a few moves. The obvious flaws made him shake his head repeatedly.

"Mu Shu, you entered the sect three years earlier than Qiao Yun, but your internal strength is still far behind your junior sister. The practice of Zhenyue Jue requires a calm mind. Your skills were like this three years ago, and it is still like this three years later."

Mo Da glanced at Xi Mushu sideways, "Where are you thinking about?"

The third senior brother lowered his shoulders and lowered his eyebrows. Nono did not dare to say a word of disobedience.

Zhao Rong watched from the sidelines and secretly compared Xi Mushu's swordsmanship with those of the black-clothed swordsmen of the Songshan Sect. The sword moves of both sides had their own characteristics and it was difficult to compare, but in terms of strength, they were inferior to those of the black-clothed swordsmen.

There were at least eight or nine Songshan disciples who appeared in Le'an, and they were only some of the disciples of Great Yin Yang Shou Lehou. The background of this Songshan Sect was truly terrifying.

Many disciples looked away, and Mo Da simply let them step forward one by one to take action.

as expected
Most of them were scolded, and only a few disciples could get a word or two of praise.

Each of these disciples has been practicing martial arts for decades, and after leaving the academy, they can be considered as good players in the world, but Mr. Mo Da is a master of the sect, and his requirements are naturally very high.

However, if these disciples are integrated together, they can definitely easily deal with the Le'an Rebellion.

Zhao Rong estimated in his heart that the power of the leader's lineage would probably be transformed into his help in the future, as well as the Hengshan Sect's great reputation in the world, which was much better than starting from scratch.

Zhao Rong did not end up and watched as Mo Da finished lecturing the last disciple.

Although they were trained to the point of disgrace, everyone gained something.

The guidance of senior experts is what many people in the world dream of. This is a kind of trouble called "happiness".

suddenly
"Zhao Rong."

"The disciple is here."

Everyone in the head family immediately cheered up and wanted to see the art of their senior brother.

Mr. Mo Da did not agree with them, not because he broke up with Zhao Rong and switched to another idea.

"I have many sword techniques, but they all originate from basic sword moves." Mr. Mo Da held the sword on his back with one hand and stood on the stage, his silver hair and beard flying in the raging autumn wind.

"As the saying goes, the source of the spring is strong, rushing and clearing. It is muddy and gurgling, and it is turbid and clearing."

"The accumulation of basic sword moves is like spring water gushing from the source and eventually flowing."

"Yes." Zhao Rong raised his sword and responded, but he didn't understand the master's intention.

"I originally planned to let you polish the basic sword moves for another half a year, but your understanding is beyond my imagination," Mo Da said from the bottom of his heart. During this time, he taught Zhao Rong the basic sword moves. Zhao Rong learned the sword very quickly.

There were even strange phenomena that he couldn't understand!

All the disciples were shocked by what they heard, and their eyes flew towards the young man holding the sword.

Master never likes to exaggerate, but what kind of talent is it that makes him so praised?
"Most of the junior brothers and sisters have practiced the seventy-two peaks. Some people use the mountain as high, and some people use the abyss as deep." Mo Da glanced at some people and hummed, "There are still some who fall into the water."

Some disciples were in their forties and bowed their heads in shame.

The so-called "those who are so muddy that they become muddy" means: Your swordsmanship has become thicker than mud.

Zhao Rong raised the corner of his mouth and quickly suppressed it, almost laughing.

Master, you are really ruthless with your words.

Mo Da took two steps closer to Zhao Rong and looked friendly again.

The expression can be freely switched between the poor student and the first in the grade.

"Today, I will begin to teach you the Seventy-two Peaks of Hengshan. This sword technique is derived from the basic sword moves. The next step is the Returning Wind Falling Wild Goose Sword and the profound and difficult to learn Phantom Sword Style."

A thin sword flexibly turned into a sword flower in Mo Da's hand, "The pines and cypresses are facing the wind, and the hidden dragon is crouching in its cave. Let's start with these two moves."

All the outer disciples were immediately focused on it, because they made the most mistakes in these two moves.

Mo Da is interested in making a move and obviously has full confidence in Zhao Rong.

"Master, please."

Zhao Rong was overjoyed and quickly put aside his distracting thoughts.

Mr. Mo Da's shoulders were slumped, and his elbows were slightly pulled forward. He lifted his breath a little, and his cloudy eyes suddenly shone with light. He simply walked side by side with his sword and raised his arms, showing the demeanor of a master.

Zhao Rong's eyes were locked on his master, and the cold breath coming from the pendant on his chest made him empty out everything and become clear and peaceful.

At this time, only the silver-haired old man could see the sword flying.

Mo Da's legs bent and stretched left and right in the blink of an eye, and his right hand made a virtual move with a shadow of his clothes. The left hand holding the sword was hidden behind him, and he had changed the sword's momentum and stabbed it. If the opponent was dodged by the fake move, he would be stabbed on the spot. The thin sword made a crisp sound of "di liu liu", which was deafening.

Before the sound disappeared, Mo Da had already pulled away and raised his breath, standing up like a pine or a cypress. He moved his rapier backwards and hid another move. He stabilized his body and changed from a surprise attack to a solid defense.

The next second, the sword finger of the right hand is rotated externally, bending the elbow from above to the left and lower, with the palm of the hand facing up, giving people the illusion that he is going to make acupuncture points. However, the sword of his left hand is circular in the opposite direction, and the toes are pressed, and then the sword finger is pointed. Before he came out, he stabbed in front of him again.

Mr. Mo Da is well versed in the essence of the Hengshan sword moves, which are strange and changeable. This move of hiding the sword in a hidden dragon's hole is very clever. If the opponent doesn't check and is stabbed in the hole, how can he end up well?
"it is good!"

When all the disciples saw Mo Daxu finish using the sword in a moment, they were filled with admiration and applause, but also felt ashamed.

If they had the same moves in their hands, wouldn't they be in vain?

Just as they were recalling their master's sword moves, the disciples suddenly saw a strange phenomenon.

Mr. Mo Da secretly said: "Here we go again!"

According to common sense, a disciple with poor talent would feel dizzy when picking up a sword at this time. He would not know how to draw the sword, nor how to link his hands and feet.

Disciples with average talent can imitate cats and imitate tigers, and imitate the three or four points.

A swordsman with outstanding talent can probably practice the sword moves demonstrated by the master to six or seven points. The master will point out the mistakes and flaws, and then use time to build them up and gradually perfect them.

Can.
Everyone saw that the true brother sat down on the ground and put his long sword on his lap after reading it once.

Then he fell into a trance and closed his eyes tightly.

What is this doing?
Where the outer disciples were gathering, An Zhien touched his chin and said, "Master once said that those who practice swordsmanship will respond when things come to them. They know how to move."

People on the sidelines were suspicious: "Is it Wu Jian?"

When a sword practitioner feels an external object, his spirit reacts, his mind begins to move, and he meditates on it, which is the enlightenment of the sword.

Once you understand the essence, you can practice swordsmanship much faster than ordinary people.

On the contrary, it will not have much effect.

The disciples have been practicing swordsmanship for decades, and occasionally have insights. They cannot agree with Zhao Rong's method of practicing swordsmanship, which leads to enlightenment after just one look.

They may even maliciously speculate: "Is he deliberately showing off?"
The listening platform was quiet at first, but after more than half of the incense burning time, the discussion gradually started.

Someone frowned.

Some people shook their heads.

There are also people who are whispering to their acquaintances.

Cheng Mingyi showed no expression, and he and Feng Qiaoyun watched quietly.

The two inner disciples, Xi Mushu and Lu Songfeng, were watching the show with cunning eyes.

suddenly
Zhao Rong, who was on the listening platform, opened his eyes.

In Mr. Mo Da's expectant eyes, the young man's temperament suddenly changed!
He drew his sword out of its sheath, and like Mo Da, he raised his hand to face the wind, and held down the sword.

But the power of his sword was slightly different. After Songbai Yingfeng thrust out his hidden sword, the sword sounded sonorous and crisp, with a hint of awe-inspiring aura.

Mo Da can see it at a glance.

Zhao Rong's internal energy is strong, and he has not yet passed on the method of transporting energy to the "very fine and subtle" level. At this time, when he uses the sword to transport energy, he must have a trace of his own understanding.

When he pulled away and stood up, he encountered the awe-inspiring aura, and his figure suddenly became as tall as a pine tree, causing some of the outer disciples to secretly cheer!
Zhao Rong used the next move, Hidden Dragon in its acupoint, more smoothly.

Because he had already practiced the acupuncture method with sword pointing on his hand, he was now very familiar with it.

It's just that when the next hidden sword move came out of his hand, it was less erratic and strange, but more fierce and fierce. The two were superimposed, and there was an indescribable meaning.

"Okay!" The outer disciples were each practicing their swordsmanship, and they couldn't help but cheer.

This is like cheering when you see Mo Da playing swordsmanship, you can't help but cheer.

Mr. Mo Da's eyes were so vicious, he saw the sword hit the wood three-thirds of the way.

It seemed like a gentle breeze was coming, blowing towards the seventy-two green peaks displayed by Zhao Rong!
As a result, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, revealing the five highest divine peaks hidden within!
"This is a towering pillar of heaven, with clouds and mists flowing past it."

"Yes, Tianzhu Yunqi."

"This is the artistic conception of Hengshan Five Divine Swords!"

The Five God Sword is the most powerful sword move in Hengshan, but it's a pity that it is incomplete.

But be aware.
Among the seventy-two peaks, there is the Five God Peak, which leads to the same destination through different paths and the origin and flow are unified.

Mr. Mo Da's mind was spinning, holding a sword in one hand and stroking his beard with the other.

The number one expert in Hengshan was actually slightly stunned.

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