Fly Up To Heaven/C15 Sword Technique
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C15 Sword Technique

Kneeling on the ground, Qin Fengming quietly listened to his master's words. His heart was filled with ups and downs. Being able to acknowledge Hall Master Zhang as his master this time, his future achievements would naturally be much better than his other companions.

"Your master also has a daughter. She is fifteen this year. After practicing martial arts, I will introduce her to you. Now, I will officially teach you the sword technique. This sword technique is divided into 13 styles. Today, I will teach you the first style. Take a closer look."

After Hall Master Zhang finished speaking, he waved his sword, and his body swayed once more. He began to slowly display the sword technique. This time, it was as if he was using the Taiji sword. All the subtle movements were clearly displayed.

Qin Fengming stood at the side and observed carefully. He didn't even blink his eyes. He was afraid that he would miss out even a little bit. At the same time, as his master moved slowly, Qin Fengming's hands and feet started to move as well.

When Hall Master Zhang finished demonstrating the first style, Qin Fengming closed his eyes as well. He silently thought about his master's every move when he was practicing martial arts. Unknowingly, he had entered a state of emptiness.

Although this sword technique only had thirteen moves, each move was divided into eight moves. In one move, there were eight changes. Under such complexity, this sword technique appeared extremely complicated.

Qin Fengming thought silently. As he waved his hands and feet, the candle flame's time had unknowingly passed. During this time, Hall Master Zhang stood by the side and looked at Qin Fengming with a smile on his face. He did not interrupt Qin Fengming.

After a long period of time, Qin Fengming finally opened his eyes. With a thoughtful expression, he bowed and said respectfully, "Master, this sword technique is very complicated. I would like to ask you to practice it again."

Hearing Qin Fengming's words, Hall Master Zhang didn't say anything. He used the sword technique once again and slowly practiced the first style of the Floating Willow Thirteen Forms.

Qin Fengming looked at it carefully. After that, he closed his eyes again and fell into deep thought.

This time, not much time had passed. After the time it took to make a cup of tea, Qin Fengming suddenly opened his eyes. He picked up a branch next to him and started to practice each movement according to his master.

Looking at the young man in front of him practicing his moves, Hall Master Zhang's face was filled with surprise. His expression was even more joyful than before.

"Ah Wei, have you ever seen such a genius? My husband has only practiced the first style of Floating Willow Thirteen Forms twice, and he is already able to practice it perfectly."

Just as Qin Fengming finished practicing the first style of the Floating Willow Thirteen Forms, he suddenly heard his master say this. Shocked, he immediately turned around.

However, he didn't know when, but two beautiful girls had already stood dozens of meters away. They were looking at him with smiles on their faces.

One of the girls was around thirty years old, and her face was incomparably beautiful. Qin Fengming actually recognized the other girl. She was the beautiful girl he had seen in that small valley a few months ago.

Qin Fengming didn't know what to do when he saw these two girls.

"Hehe, back then when my master taught me the first style... It took me five days to master the first style. When I taught Xiao Tong, I also taught her for four days. I didn't expect your little disciple to master the first style so quickly. How surprising."

As the beautiful young woman spoke, she moved her feet lightly and walked towards where Qin Fengming was standing with the young woman.

At this moment, Hall Master Zhang remembered that he had not introduced the disciples he had just recruited. Thus, he laughed and said, "Fengming, come here. These two people are my wife, Liu Wei, and my daughter, Zhang Ruotong. You should be here soon. "

Hearing this, Qin Fengming naturally understood. With quick steps, he arrived in front of the young married woman. He bent his legs and kowtowed. "Disciple, Qin Fengming, greets Martial Mother. I will kowtow to you."

When the beautiful woman saw Qin Fengming's eyes, joy also flashed in her eyes. She stretched out her hands and helped Qin Fengming up.

Qin Fengming walked to the young woman and bowed. "Junior brother greets senior sister."

"We have met before. You must be the new disciple who peeped at my sword practice that day. I didn't expect you to become my junior brother."

When Hall Master Zhang and Liu Wei heard the young girl's words, they were both startled and hurriedly asked the reason.

The young girl giggled and narrated the matter of meeting Qin Fengming back then.

After listening to his daughter's words, Hall Master Zhang suddenly understood. He smiled and said, "Fengming, was it because you saw your senior sister practicing sword skills that you wanted to learn sword skills?"

Qin Fengming's face turned red. He did not hide anything and said, "Master, I saw senior sister practicing sword skills that day. It was really beautiful. I was happy and went back to tell you that I wanted to learn sword skills."

Hall Master Zhang nodded and looked at Qin Fengming. He waved the sword in his hand and handed it to Qin Fengming.

"Fengming, use this sword and practice the first style again."

Qin Fengming did not dare to disobey his master's words. His hand formed a seal. Sword technique, one move after another, he once again displayed the sword technique. At first, because the sword was too long and had never been used before, the moves were indeed very rough, but later on, the movements gradually became graceful.

Qin Fengming finished practicing the first style. His face was red and he was panting. He looked at his master and waited for his guidance.

Just as Hall Master Zhang was about to speak, the young woman standing next to him suddenly took a step forward. She came to a few feet in front of Qin Fengming and said, "Your master has practiced it once. I will practice it again for you to see if there are any differences."

Without waiting for Hall Master Zhang to say anything, the young woman took out a sharp sword from her waist. She formed a seal and a beautiful figure appeared on the spot.

Master's wife's body was very light. She unfolded her sword like a fairy dancing in the flowers. Although her practice was slow, the willows drifting in the wind were indeed perfectly displayed.

It was only at this moment that Qin Fengming truly understood why this sword technique was named Floating Willow Thirteen Forms.

After Mistress had finished practicing the first style for a long time, Qin Fengming was still immersed in the light and graceful artistic conception just now, and was unable to extricate himself from it.

After the young girl lightly patted his shoulder, Qin Fengming finally woke up.

"Your Mistress has practiced this sword technique for over 20 years, and she already knows the essence of it. That is something that I, as a monk, can compare with. You should carefully understand your masteress' sword intent, and it will be of great help to your future practice."

Hearing his master's words, Qin Fengming immediately replied respectfully," Masteress' artistic conception is very profound. Even if you can master it, I don't know when you will be able to master it. "

"How can one practice martial arts overnight? It requires decades of perseverance and can't be arrogant and lax. One must persist and persevere. You must remember this in your heart. "

Seeing the angry expression on his master's face, Qin Fengming was immediately shocked. He hurriedly bowed and said, "Disciple has been taught. He will definitely diligently learn and train hard. He will not disappoint master's expectations."

Seeing that Qin Fengming's comprehension ability was so high, Hall Master Zhang pondered for a moment and spoke again.

"Although this sword is not a peerless treasure blade, it is also incomparably sharp. It is a gift from an old friend of mine. It will always be by my side. Today, I will give it to you. I hope you will treat this sword well in the future."

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