I open a restaurant in Daqin

Chapter 93
Just when Jing Ke was stunned by Qin Yong's sword move, suddenly, he saw Qin Yong's sword turned, his body moved, opened and closed, and the long sword was like a dragon and a snake dancing, flexible and changeable , fast and unmatched, very carefree.

"hiss!"

Jing Ke took a long breath, and a memory appeared in his mind.

Good guy, isn't this the sword move that I swung myself on the second day when I first came to the restaurant?

Now, he even has a vague memory of the sword dance that day, and it is completely impossible for him to dance again.Even if he danced, it would be a completely different set of sword moves.

In the martial arts novels of later generations, each sect has specific sword moves and swordsmanship.

But in fact, the real moves are always just the foundation, after all, they are just some airs.It seems that each font is fixed in itself, and many great books have changeable content, but they will not repeat themselves.

In this era, a real swordsman like Jing Ke, a knight-errant, has no real sword moves at all.

Like Jing Ke, when he dances a sword, what he dances is momentum and artistic conception.

When killing people, the sword moves are fierce, it can be said that the sword is killing people, there is no pretentiousness at all.

When dancing the sword, it is also according to the artistic conception.

You give him the artistic conception of high mountains and flowing water, and he can dance a melody of high mountains and flowing water for you.You give him the joy of a leisurely tour, and he can dance for you with the momentum of traveling the world.

All sword moves are after all temporary intentions.

However, he himself had forgotten all these impromptu sword moves, but Qin Yong was able to copy them one by one, how could he not be shocked and inexplicable?

"color……"

After Qin finished dancing with two consecutive sets of sword moves and stood up to receive the mail, Jing Ke couldn't hold back his applause any longer.

Afterwards, he hurried forward, with an incredulous expression on his face, and said, "Shopkeeper, how did you do it?"

Qin Yong took a deep breath, swung the long sword in his hand, and threw it to Jing Ke.

Jing Ke caught it and looked at Qin Yong again.

"Your sword is too simple for me!"

Qin Yong did not answer, but gave this sentence.

That's right, Jing Ke's sword moves are simply too simple for him at the moment.

Today, he doesn't just have a photographic memory, his skills seem to extend to his body as his body evolves.

There is a vocabulary called body memory.

In fact, the body also has memory.

It's like a person who likes to pick their noses. Over time, it becomes a habit. When you know that you shouldn't be so disgusting, in fact, you will dig it out of nowhere.

When a person is used to biting his lips, you want to change, but unconsciously, you ignore it, and the lips bite again.

Others say it's a habit, but in fact, it's an instinct that seems to come from the muscles of the body, and it's also a kind of memory.

This kind of memory will make you instinctively repeat one thing over and over again.

So, a phenomenon appeared, hard work pays off, no matter what you do, as long as you persevere in doing it, there will be a state where you can do your best inexplicably.

This is also the memory of the body.

This kind of physical memory is generally difficult to trigger. The only way is to keep practicing the same thing and finally trigger it.

But now, Qin Yong's physical memory seems to have been opened out of thin air.

The brain remembers it, and the body instinctively remembers it too.

Therefore, Jing Ke's sword moves are really too simple for him.

When he swung Jing Ke's sword move, it was as if it was created by himself, he just swung it instinctively.

However, when Jing Ke heard Qin Yong's words, he was stunned.

"What, too simple?"

With these words, Qin seemed to have dealt too much of a blow to Jing Ke.

It can be said that his sword moves are too simple and can be easily copied, but there is only one result. Qin Yong is a swordsman with a higher realm than him. Qin Yong can disintegrate and fuse all his sword moves for him in an instant. .

Thinking of this possibility, Jing Ke was inexplicably frightened, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was a possibility.

No wonder the shopkeeper never took him seriously, and didn't care what kind of swordsman and ranger he was.

It turned out that they had enough strength to put it there.

At this moment, Jing Ke completely regarded Qin Yong as a master far surpassing himself.

If he knew that Qin Yong didn't understand swords at all, that he had just learned everything, and that it was his first time holding a sword today, I don't know how he would feel.

"Okay, today your sword can't be said to be good, and it can't be said to be bad, so let's use it as a restaurant to do good, and let you eat it for a few more days!"

Qin Yong's unceremonious voice came, as if I was giving you alms.

As soon as Jing Ke heard these words, it was really unpleasant.

This is clearly giving oneself alms, it is simply unreasonable.

He didn't know that Qin Yong's behavior surprised him, but Qin Yong himself was actually very excited.

Ever since his body changed last night, he has felt an inexplicable force in his body, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't vent it out.

Just now, he originally wanted to swing a section of high mountains and rivers, but after all, he couldn't satisfy the desire deep in his heart to vent, and in the end he turned the peak directly and changed it to the free and easy tour that Jing Ke swung that day.

After all this swaying, he felt a lot more relaxed, and finally had that down-to-earth feeling.

It was precisely because of his excitement that he wished Jing Ke to stay for a few more days for the first time, so he left these words.

After finishing speaking, Qin Yong ignored Jing Ke, and looked up at Wu Ya, only to see that Wu Ya was already stunned, looking lost.

"Uya!"

Qin Yong called several times in a row, but Wu Ya didn't see any response, so he walked over, stretched out his hand and patted Wu Ya's small face twice.

Wu Ya jumped up violently, and when she came back to her senses, her little face flushed instantly, and she exclaimed excitedly, "Master, just now...was it really you who danced the sword just now? It's so powerful..."

At this moment, Wu Ya stared at Qin Yong like a nympho staring at a star idol she admired. Her posture seemed to be seeing the greatest miracle in the world.

Now her marriage with Qin Yong has almost been settled, and this is her future man.

She never thought that Qin Yong could use a sword.

Looking at it now, it is even more shocking, so handsome and charming.

She found that her future man was simply a monster and genius. It seemed that there was nothing in the world that he would not be able to do.

Others understand, it seems that he understands.He seems to understand what others don't understand, and he is omnipotent.

It was the first time that Qin Yong was looked at with such admiration, especially this was a woman, his own woman.

Inexplicably, a kind of pride belonging to men was instantly ignited.

This feeling of being adored by a little fan girl is really wonderful.

(End of this chapter)