Yan's foreign relatives, give Da Yan a little Xuanwu Gate shock

Even in the martial arts world, there wouldn't be colorful sword energy like in fantasy novels.

The coach stroked his stubbled chin:

"Your Originium technique, from what you said, is to give the sword an acceleration related to space? Then you can imitate the methods of your predecessors and start by slashing more than ten times in a very short period of time. Then, if you use the feeling of Chengying, it will be your own move."

Little pudding, Jueying?

It seems that swordsmen always attack back with small cups. Can I not be a swordsman, but a lord or liberator?

Yuan Congqian didn't know that there would be a mace that would later make Jianhao great again.

"Stop thinking about it and try your fastest swinging speed with the knife first."

The coach interrupted Yuan Congqian's distracted consciousness and pointed at the specially made wooden stake.

Yuan Congqian calmed down, held his breath, unsheathed the little pudding, and dyed it with the black color of the source stone technique. Unlike before, after receiving the melting snow from Anma, several white lines appeared in his vision, outlining the nonlinear space.

If you follow the lines, you will definitely be able to trigger nonlinear movement.

Yuan Congqian narrowed his eyes slightly, took a step forward, and a black afterimage twinkling with starlight crossed the sky.

The afterimage stayed in the air so long that it was almost impossible for people to react.

In the blink of an eye, two marks were left on the wooden stake.

"You made a move?"

The coach asked subconsciously, and after a closer look, he found something wrong: "One knife, but there are two marks?"

Chapter 61: Collapse, Absolute Shadow, Seventeen Divisions

Yuan Congqian looked at the collapsed space marked by white lines in his field of vision.

Wow, this frame is so cool.

The essence of the collapse paradigm is to collapse space, and the laws of physics no longer apply. Just like in non-Euclidean geometry, some axioms of Euclidean geometry no longer apply, such as "you cannot draw a line parallel to a known line through a point outside the line."

Non-linear movement, to put it simply, is a portal.

Space is no longer linear, dense, or continuous, and the entire space-time is not uniform. If you shoot a two-millimeter-diameter laser in the collapsing space, the laser may fill the entire space, with its trajectory taking the form of a curve, an arc, a sine curve, etc.

Yuan Congqian slashed along the edge of the portal. The blade that entered the portal would first chop the wooden stake once, then leave the portal and chop again.

But from the outside, it seemed like he used one knife to cut out two black tracks!

The coach didn't even think about Yuan Congqian's newly forged sword. He sat in front of the wooden stake and scratched his head: "Did I misjudge you? You only made one move. How could I not understand the swords used by you little kids?"

Yuan Congqian pretended to be an expert and said nothing.

If you are a beginner, just practice more. Don’t you have a frame in front of your eyes and can’t use the collapsing space?

He pondered for a while before asking Yuan Congqian for the answer: "Is your Originium skill a space-based one, or did you use it to secretly chop it?"

"My Originium Technique will generate my own shadow, replicating the acceleration of my actions."

Yuan Congqian selectively shared his Originium skills.

That was no problem. The collapsed space would distort the propagation of light. Yuan Congqian inside looked completely black, with only a white star on his face. When the black shadows swayed around his body, he looked like Griza in the Ultraman crew.

"Dark shadow? I see!"

The coach suddenly realized: "I was wondering, why did I see a strange black thing appearing on your body and swinging a knife! I thought it was your Originium skill that was accelerated and I was dazzled. Is it really your Originium skill?"

Compared with Yan Fan, who cuts twice with one sword, the source stone technique of controlling the shadow is much more reasonable. Yuan Congqian bullied the Scarlet Troupe for having no reputation in Yan Country and pretended to be the big star of the future troupe, "Scarlet Blood Diamond". I believe Xiao Lu will not blame himself.

"Then you are really born to play this. You are made for playing with cold weapons."

The coach was very interested in Yuan Congqian's Originium skills. He stood up and stroked his chin:

"Now that you have mastered Chengying, the so-called sword moves that follow are just a matter of time and effort. You will eventually figure them out if you think about them slowly. I will just show you once. In the martial arts world, the core purpose of swordsmanship, in addition to skills, is to cultivate the mind. If the sword in your heart is not fast, how can the sword in your hand be fast?"

"How can we make it faster?"

This is what Yuan Congqian is concerned about.

There is only one way for the human body to break its physiological limits, and that is to secrete hormones when it is emotionally excited.

Chen Huijie, the daughter of Chen Zhijun and Yan Zongyao, was able to use an ordinary sword to perform the Chixiao sword techniques of Runye and Jueying, as well as the Chixiao sword to perform Badao, Jueying and Yunlie. She would only break through that barrier when she was emotionally excited.

The first time Lao Chen used Jueying, he fell into a coma for five days, which is consistent with human physiology.

That being said, Yuan Congqian thought it was better to avoid emergency situations. No one had ever seen how much emotion Qiu Fengshu and Qiu Bai showed, and they also relied on skills. With his identity, he should follow Qiu Fengshu's path.

The coach simply smiled and did not open the conversation. Instead, he started talking about a move that involved ten consecutive swings.

This move has no fixed name.

I must say that it can make bricks fly with great force.

After all, it is a continuous slash of ten swords, without stopping, leaving no room for the opponent to counterattack. It requires extremely high physical fitness and consumes a lot of energy. There are very few swordsmen who can have such basic strength and explosive power. Jianghu swordsmen are all based on skills.

This move was obviously the inspiration of Jueying, but it was not as powerful as Jueying and was more of a technique.

The coach kept showing how the muscles in his body moved when swinging the knife, and asked Yuan Congqian to observe his steps carefully. No one could chop the opponent ten times like a telephone pole. The strength of the footwork and wrist flipping when the body was highly mobilized was extremely high.

Yuan Congqian's eyes blurred and he saw the coach had turned into a beam of white light and rushed towards the wooden stake.

The coach's afterimage was completely invisible. In one breath, he chopped the wooden stake, which was as wide as several people hugging, eight times. The wooden stake had been specially treated, and the outer skin was several times stronger than human bones. Judging from the depth, the coach's chops could directly cut a person in half.

After the coach finished playing Jue Ying, he held his waist and panted:

"Damn it, I almost sprained my back! After all, I am not a young man anymore, and the years in Biyang are really unforgiving."

His wording was so powerful that Yuan Congqian almost couldn't hold it in.

"What are you laughing at? Come here and try to chop me, but don't break your hand. You laughed at me for spraining my waist because of using the sword, but don't blame me for laughing at you for not having enough talent. I believe you can chop at least seven times this time."

He looked at Yuan Congqian, signaling him to try.

Do you believe me?

That's no problem, I believe in myself. If I hadn't decided to personally lead the Chen family to fight the bandits in a few days, I would really like to experience what it feels like to work hard every day to practice sword moves. Unfortunately, I have to go to the wilderness to meet Minister Huang in a few days.

Yuan Congqian nodded silently, pulled out the small pudding, and it turned into a black long sword in an instant.

Originium skills, activated!

If Minister Huang died before taking the blame, the officialdom would emphasize that the dead are the greatest, and only let him take the blame for his incompetence, and not investigate corruption and bribery. Yuan Congqian was kind-hearted and could not bear to see the Huang family destroyed with only Huang Maomao left, so he decided to let him behead Minister Huang in the wilderness first.

Hei Yu received clear instructions and began to consume himself, integrating Jueying's sword skills into Yuan Congqian's arm experience.

Under the coach's stunned gaze, Yuan Congqian's sword flashed, and he also turned into a dark and swift afterimage and rushed towards the wooden stake. The afterimage scattered into black butterfly-shaped sword energy, which was pure black with icy coldness, wrapping the wooden stake.

In that instant, three or four sword energies appeared at once.

Each sword energy left a black afterimage in the air, which froze in the air, as if the black steel knife was not cutting the wooden stakes, but the view of the sky. And there were 17 such afterimages in the air, almost cutting the wooden stakes and the surrounding sky into pieces.

A sharp sound of a sword being sheathed passed across the top of the mountain, and continuous sword energy burst out.

Yuan Congqian's wrist could not hold the heavy steel knife and he fell to the ground, leaving seventeen sharp scratches on the wooden stake.

In one move, Jueying made three fewer sword strikes and seven more slashes!

The coach was stunned.

He hasn't even started formally teaching the philosophy of life and spiritual insights that go with swordsmanship. How come he can become a master after just performing it once?

Chapter 62: The vast wilderness, fight first

It's fucking outrageous!

The coach had never seen anything so outrageous:

"*Yan Country dialect curse*! Today really opened my eyes!"

"I understand a little bit. The instructor taught me well."

Yuan Congqian didn't have the strength to keep a smile on his face, but he continued talking as usual.

The coach knew much more about sword than he did, and obviously didn't think he was a good teacher.

The way he looked at Yuan Congqian was no longer looking at a monster, but at a walking martial arts novel protagonist with 100 times more talent, a walking agent of the giant beast. It turned out that someone who could practice swordsmanship could really master all other sword moves?

But your speed of penetration is too fast!

Learn one move every hour and break through one barrier every day.

If he continues like this, how many obstacles will Yuan Congqian have to overcome in the so-called swordsmanship?

Will the coach be able to see the sword heads in martial arts novels being born under his hands during his lifetime?

Even if Yuan Congqian can only strike seven times now, which is still far from the ten strikes of Jueying's complete body, so what? Not to mention that Yuan Congqian's muscles and bones are not yet fully developed, because of his Originium skills, the seven strikes are not seven, but seventeen!

Excluding the most powerful last strike, the time to complete the first six strikes was less than two seconds!

Sir Chen can be used as a comparison for swordsmanship talent.

Her talent was revealed gradually.

Before going to the Guard Academy for further studies, Chen Huijie used the Night Run of the Chixiao swordsmanship, and her sword marks even disappointed Wei Yanwu. Later, when Lao Chen returned from studying abroad, she used Jueying at the cost of being in a coma for five days, and used Chixiao many times in practice, which finally made Lao Wei a little interested and asked to see her sword.

In Denglin Yizhong, Chongyue commented that Chen Huijie's swordsmanship was "perfect, but not the pinnacle". Yuan Congqian had a move called Chengying and a move called Jueying, plus he could use leaves and paper to release Chengying. His swordsmanship directly completed the journey that Chen's niece had taken for more than ten years.

Now all he can improve is his physical fitness and some small skills like the ability to locate objects by sound.

At most, one person can be added to study how to trigger other collapse paradigms and how to contact Sami and Anmatalu.

If it were put into a game, it would look like this:

Yuan Congqian [Young], a professional swordsman, is online today.

What happened to our Qing Yuan? Why am I so good at operation? Chengying is here again. I predicted it well. Want to run? I will directly release Jueying on you, and I will chase you and cut you with 17 swords that you can't avoid. Fortunately, I chased you in time. I am so awesome.

"I..." The coach started, and after a moment of silence, he finally said, "I don't have anything to teach you. I'm embarrassed to explain those things to you in detail. Don't flatter me and say that I taught you."

Yuan Congqian clasped his fists to him.

He wanted to say something more in line with the style of martial arts, but the coach simply waved his hand and asked him to leave and be quiet.

……

In the Chen Mansion, the air was filled with the aroma of tea and the smoke from the stove curled up.

When Chen Zhijun heard that Yuan Congqian had mastered swordsmanship to perfection in just one month, he slammed the table and said, "I said it's not my fault that he can't master swordsmanship! It's because we don't have good Originium skills in our family! Aunt, look at him!"

The Chen family woman's face was a little uncomfortable.

Considering that she was in front of the distinguished guest Yuan Congqian, she tensed up and cursed in the elegant and clear Longmen dialect: "Your father is in Longmen, but he fought his way out with a sword! If you didn't know how to use a sword, how could you come to Longmen?"

"Could it be that my father is like me? My father's adaptability to Originium skills is not as good as mine!"

Isn’t it that my father looks like me?

This sentence can be said to be quite explosive.

Chen Zhijun retorted with a filial tone, and it was obvious that he had a strong resentment towards practicing swordsmanship.

"cough."

Yuan Congqian coughed, and the aunt and nephew immediately quieted down.

After listening to Yuan Congqian's story about the International Commercial Bank being forced to fight bandits, Chen Zhijun frowned:

"It's not fair. How can I repay you when you treat me like a piece of trash?"

Sulfonamide drugs are more expensive than an equal volume of gold in Yan Country, and there is no market for them.

Previously, the organization that smuggled these Western medicines was the Simi Tai, and some officials and nobles also participated in private. The large quantity was difficult to pass the mobile city security inspection, and local bandits naturally would not target it. The Western pharmacy transported truckloads of medicines, and it was difficult to take care of both ends. Losing a truck meant losing hundreds of thousands of taels.

If they robbed one car, it would be equivalent to the printing tax that Ursus had to pay to Lord Huang for a whole year.

"Now that you mention it, I want to beat up Minister Huang, too."

Chen Zhijun sighed and counted on his fingers:

"He has been in office for six years, and the flow of Ursacelvians into Yan Country has already begun. How much money is this?"

"Why beat him? Just cut off his head." Yuan Congqian said in a calm tone.

Lord Huang probably doesn't want the entire family to be implicated because of himself.

Aunt Chen Zhijun spread out the map and drew a line leading to the capital:

"According to the route planned by the Commercial Bank, the transport team will enter Ruiguo City for supplies, and then after two days, pass through a piece of land that has been abandoned due to a natural disaster. It was formerly called Hangu Pass, and there are eight or nine feet high Originium crystals everywhere. I think the bandits are hiding here."