Sword from Hengshan

Chapter 58: Heartfelt Prosperity
Mr. Mo Da confirmed that Zhao Rong had never learned "Seventy-two Peaks and Green Peaks" before.

Not to mention the Hengshan Five Divine Swords, which even he didn’t know fully about?
Although I could only get a glimpse of the artistic conception, for Mo Da, the leader of Hengshan, it was so touching!
In the past, the seniors of Hengshan realized the Tao of the Seventy-Two Peaks, set foot on the Purple Cover of the Heavenly Pillar, climbed to the Furong Stone Gate, entered the Divine Peak Zhurong, and created the wonderful Five Divine Swords.

It’s a pity that there are no ancients before us and no successors after us.

But if you hate this world, you can't pursue it.

It is a great regret that many generations have passed and we cannot follow the footsteps of our ancestors.

And at this time.
He stared at the handsome young man in front of him, feeling something in his heart.

The so-called big day is passing, passing is far away, and far away is reverse.

When everything evolves to a certain extent, it will leave. If it leaves, it will go far away. After going far away, it will return to its original state.

The illusory figure of the Hengshan ancestor seemed to match this little boy in Mo Da's heart.

The artistic conception of divine peaks in his sword moves moved the old man inexplicably, and he almost took out the huqin.

As for the disciples of the leader's lineage, after the initial applause, they all kept talking and looked surprised.

They couldn't see the Tianzhu sword's intention, but from their perspective.
Again!
In just one pass, he understood most of the essence of these two sword techniques.

That's really learning the sword.

Although the skills of the Seventy-Two Peaks Emerald Sword are not very advanced and can be practiced by all outer disciples, everyone compared their personal sword training experience with Zhao Rongyi and suddenly realized why they were not the ones who taught it personally.

"Senior Sister Feng, how long did it take you to master these two sword techniques?" An Zhien asked softly.

Feng Qiaoyun's eyes did not move away from Zhao Rong, "I can't remember clearly, but it took at least a month to practice to the point that Senior Brother Zhao just practiced."

"And Master has never told Senior Brother Zhao about the method of moving Qi and sword power."

The first sentence is amazing, the latter sentence is a bit scary.

No wonder I always feel that the rhythm of his exertion is a bit weird, and it is very similar to what Master practices.

But what does this mean?
In a short period of time, Senior Brother Zhao actually understood a set of movement steps. Even if the method is simple, it is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

To explain it in the very artistic style of the Hengshan School, this is the realm of "eight-note repetition".

What is it equivalent to?

Seeing in darkness, hearing in silence.

See in the dark, listen in the silence.

There is no disciple present who has not practiced "Seventy-two Peaks and Green Peaks" for ten years.

Everyone could clearly see that Zhao Rongyunjin had a very well-organized fighting style, and he did not make random changes, which was enough to cause some of the disciples present to think seriously.

This kind of state all shows his master-level talent.

That is,

Along with practicing swordsmanship, this young man has a high probability of becoming a master-level master in the future.

Looking at the martial arts world, who wouldn’t be the leader of a sect with such talent?
Seeing it with your own eyes is always more trustworthy than hearing about it.

It’s also more shocking.

Some of the outer disciples who were originally angry inside had generally calmed down at this time, and their gazes towards Zhao Rong suddenly became recognition and kindness.

Yes.

The master has not accepted a disciple for more than ten years. How can he skip the outer door and the inner door and directly accept his disciples for no reason?
Some disciples silently agreed.

This youngest but oldest senior brother is indeed qualified to be the next generation leader.

The disciples who had such thoughts in their hearts were basically convinced and accepted it.

Thus, the feeling of prosperity continued to grow.
Mr. Mo Da smiled secretly, and all the disciples' expressions changed in his eyes.

When Zhao Rong was taught basic sword moves a few days ago, he could learn a few points and understand a few points as long as he practiced them by himself.

Therefore, the speed of practicing swords is much higher than that of ordinary people.

It took longer to practice the Seventy-Two Peaks Pincui Enlightenment Sword for the first time today, but with a little polish, the time to master this sword technique can be several times faster than that of ordinary disciples.

"This kid's understanding is really high."

Mo Da couldn't help but think of Mr. Yue's eldest disciple, Linghu Chong, who also had extremely high talent in sword practice.

but
Mo Da stroked his beard and pressed the corners of his mouth.

Linghu Chong had a indulgent nature and was not as obsessed with martial arts training as this child.

He thought to himself that if he could choose between the two, Master Yue would definitely choose Zhao Rong.

But this kid is my disciple.

Thinking of this section, Mr. Mo Da felt so happy.

"Next time Master Yue points at Linghu Chong and says, 'My disciple is useless,' then I will have no choice but to point at Zhao Rong and say, 'My disciple is useless, too.'"

How wonderful!
If Mo Da were to play Xiaoxiang Night Rain at this moment, I'm afraid that Mr. Liu would burst out laughing when he heard it: Senior Brother, your piano sound is not only not bitter, but also sweet? "Master?" Zhao Rong stood on the Tingfeng Terrace with a sword for a moment, and seeing that his master had not responded yet, he couldn't help but wonder.

Is my sword move wrong?
He himself didn't have much confidence, after all, it was his first time using this sword technique.

Mr. Mo Da's attainments in Hengshan swordsmanship are at the level of a master's. His step-by-step teaching and step-by-step drills are completely different from Lu Shilai's previous basic sword moves.

Zhao Rong relied on the pendant to calm down and enter the state of concentration quickly as he did when practicing internal skills in the past. The principle is that different paths lead to the same goal.

Carefully observe the sword moves of the great master Mo Da, plus the previous drills of many outer disciples.

Only then did Zhao Rong continue to explore in trance, experiencing the scene of sword practice over and over again.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to learn so quickly.

If he is practicing swordplay alone with his master, he doesn't have to put on this 'sword enlightenment' state. If he has any doubts, he can just ask Mo Da for guidance.

Now being stared at by so many pairs of eyes.

I have to give these junior brothers and sisters some "first impression".

Zhao Rong looked calm on the surface, but after hearing the discussions around him, he smiled darkly in his heart.

but,

The Wuyue Sword Sect is indeed famous for its swords.

Although these seventy-two peaks and green moves were not complicated, they were subtle and sophisticated. They were definitely not comparable to the bad sword moves he had seen before. He was so happy that he couldn't wait to practice more moves.

The next time I meet the man in black from Songshan Mountain, I won't be so fierce and embarrassed.

"Master?"

Zhao Rong shouted again, and Mr. Mo Da suddenly smiled.

"Not bad." The old man condensed the thousands of words of praise in his heart into two words.

Today, this child is already extremely docile and cannot be praised any more.

If his religion is destroyed, I will have no face to face the ancestors of the Hengshan Sect!
Zhao Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

You were so slow, I thought there was something wrong.

"Master, there are more than thirty moves left for Seventy-Two Peaks and Green Mountains. Can you teach me two more moves?"

Hearing this, Mo Da breathed out deliberately, "My teacher is already very old. I have been working so hard just now. My breath is not stable right now, so I'd better teach again tomorrow."

"I will tell you about the method of moving qi and energy later, so that you can be familiar with the true meaning of our swordsmanship, and comprehend more profound and brilliant swordsmanship in the future."

Zhao Rong was very well-behaved and cooperated with Ying Nuo.

As expected of Mr. Mo Da, his excuses are impeccable.

However, he understood the master's good intentions and believed that the old man's decades of experience could see things more accurately than he did.

On the listening platform, their casual conversation fell into the ears of the disciples.

Everyone is no longer surprised by Master's attitude.

The gentle and kind demeanor of the leader can only be enjoyed by senior fellow apprentice Zhao with his talent.

Mo Da was in a very good mood, and the disciples felt a little brighter. When Mo Da looked at them, his eyes were much warmer.

"This is your first time practicing this swordsmanship, senior brother. You must have seen it this time."

"Yes~!" Everyone agreed.

"A sword technique can be stretched across the world, and can be curled up in one hand. Especially the sword technique of this school requires more understanding. How to understand it? Exclude foreign demons and meditate, beasts can use it to walk, birds can use it to fly, and the sun and moon can be seen. To make it clear.”

"Master Dao has said many times that you must learn three things."

Mr. Mo Da taught slowly:

"You should be like your senior brothers, practice sword practice without any distracting thoughts."

"Yes~!" The disciples promised again.

Then, they bowed their hands in the direction of Zhao Rong and called him "senior brother" again.

This time, "Senior Brother" was more straightforward and sincere than the previous one.

The third senior brother Xi Mushu looked at the young man on the listening platform carefully for a few times, then shook his head slightly, his eyes calmed down, and he bowed with his junior brother Quan Ziju next to him.

Zhao Rong saluted in return.

Mr. Mo Da watched with a smile.

Some changes are taking place in the family lineage.

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(End of this chapter)