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Chapter 238 Longquan Sword Shadow

Longquan Mountain is as straight as it is, and the lonely peak is thousands of feet high, like a sword penetrates straight into the sky. Its height is second only to the main peak of Lingyun Peak. The snow on the top of the mountain does not melt for many years. It looks shining from a distance and the scenery is magnificent.

There is a clear spring at the foot of the mountain, called "Longquan". The water is clear and transparent, and the entrance is sweet and refreshing. It is best to use it to make tea and wine.

The sword hall was built around the spring, with houses continuous, flowers and trees mixed with curved water, like a fairyland on earth. Between the forests and trees, there were irregular martial arts training grounds. Across the distance, you could see the sword energy crisscrossing and silver light shining.

The inheritance of the sword technique is the deepest in Lingyun Peak. Including Master Xuanyuan, nearly 80% of the leaders of all dynasties entered the Tao with swords and swept the world with swords. Therefore, the sword hall has a special status, and the food, residence, weapons, elixirs of the disciples are the best.

There is no conspicuous sign or archway at the entrance of the sword hall. When you walk along the road, you will first see the statues of the heads of all generations standing by the road. After wind and rain, the vicissitudes and depths are deep, which makes people unable to help but lighten the steps. The statues are all made of carvings and polished by a whole huge stone, with rough lines and no details. Each stone statue presents a unique, extraordinary temperament and charm, and each has a unique style, which is unforgettable.

Fu Jingtao and Zhao Liuyizu's disciples greeted each ancestor silently.

If our ancestors had not worked hard and overcome all difficulties, how could the glorious scenery of today come from?

As a human being, you must not forget your roots.

Respecting one's ancestors is also respecting heaven and earth.

After respecting the heads of all generations, I didn't walk far away, and saw a fairy-like girl flying like a flying girl. It was Yang Yufei. She was wearing a purple dress, long sword on her back, smiling with her eyes, and singed from a distance: "Second Brother, you are a rare guest! I thought you forgot me."

Fu Jingtao screamed ashamed inwardly and went up to him and said, "Little Junior Sister, how did you know I'm coming?"

Yang Yufei landed on the ground and stood firmly, and said with a smile: "You two are shining, and you are closely following every move!" He said that, and bowed to Zhao Liufu: "Minister's daughter pays homage to the princess."

Zhao Liu hurriedly helped her up and said, "You and I are both Xuanyuan disciples, why bother so much? If my sister doesn't dislike me, just call me 'Senior Sister'."

Yang Yufei said obediently: "Hello, Senior Sister Zhao."

Zhao Liu smiled and said, "Junior Sister Yang's accent is soft and beautiful. Could it be that she comes from Jiangnan?"

Yang Yufei nodded and said, "My ancestral home is Jinling."

Zhao Liuwei said in surprise: "Jinling Yang family? Are you a descendant of the five major families in the Southern Tang Dynasty? Yes, the Yang family's unique skills are passed down to their sons but not daughters, so my sister travels thousands of miles to join Xuanyuan Gate. She is so ambition! When you have success in your studies, don't go back to Jinling. Marry my good son in the Song Dynasty!"

Yang Yufei blushed with pink face, and gently pulled the corner of her clothes with her hands and said, "Senior Sister, you're too early."

Zhao Liudao: "There are so few wishful men in this world. Take action when it's time. Do you recognize Zeng, Zeng, junior sister? She is about to marry Jiang Haoyuan, senior brother Jiang."

"What?!"

As the two of them whispered each other, they saw figures flashing, and twenty or thirty people rushed towards each other, nearly half of them were female swordsmen with different charms. They were as enthusiastic as fire, and they surrounded Fu Jingtao directly. Some were called "Junior Brother Fu" and some were called "Senior Brother Fu", which was so intimate.

Fu Jingtao seemed to fall into the flowers, surrounded by various warm and strange fragrances, his mind was hot, his mind was shaking, and he was confused and didn't know what he agreed to. Suddenly, his palms cooled down and subconsciously held two long swords.

Sword? What's the situation?

Fu Jingtao calmed down and saw that all the senior sisters had already dodged away, and each showed expectant eyes. He swallowed hard and smiled bitterly: "Are you going to watch a monkey show?"

"No, we have to see the Sword of Spring Breeze and Rain!"

Fu Jingtao immediately realized that since he defeated Tuoba Jian, this entry-level sword technique has been spread to such a magical way. I wonder how many people are exploring the mystery. Especially the disciples of the Sword Hall, everyone is lying on it, otherwise they will be embarrassed to go out and say hello.

The spring breeze turns into rain, moistening things silently.

The well-known truth is extremely difficult to show by relying solely on the long sword in your hand.

Until today, no one has been able to recreate Fu Jingtao's style on Lingyun Peak. The sword hall specializes in practicing swordsmanship. How can the disciples be convinced? Suddenly, he heard Fu Jingtao's visit, and wanted to see with his own eyes what the mysterious and special sword techniques he used was?

Fu Jingtao was so lit up in his heart and said with a smile: "If you talk about swordsmanship, how can I compare with you? Today, I will show off my courage to show off my skills. I hope you don't want to make a joke."

He weighed the weight of the left and right long swords, each of which pulled out a few sword flowers, touched the sword with his chest, squatted slightly, and made a starting move of the Spring Breeze and Rain Sword.

Everyone was focused and the needles fell in the field could be heard.

Suddenly, Fu Jingtao's sword tips trembled slightly, like the spring breeze wailing a pool of spring water, slight ripples, the sword light spiraled and intertwined, the sword intent was continuous, and a white sword net was formed inadvertently, cleverly covering his body. The sword followed people, like a pair of silver dragons flying and hovering, the sword energy was held but not vomited, and it was clearly a hidden tide of wind and thunder.

His sword technique is by no means strictly following the moves recorded in the sword score, adding his unique insights. In fact, he takes Tai Chi as one, the way of mutual generation of yin and yang as the core, and takes the natural laws of heaven and earth as the muscles and bones, the softest is hard, the most simple and invisible, and he sprinkles the long sword as he wants. Many details are similar but not, and he teaches people not to find any flaws.

The disciples gathered more and more, and everyone looked solemn and focused.

At some point, Chu Xiang quietly stood outside the crowd, and several proud young swordsmen followed closely. Chu Xiang sighed lightly: "The purple-clothed Jinlang is indeed well-known, and even his deep understanding of swordsmanship is superior to his fellow disciples. If you take action, who can break his sword path?"

One of the strong men with a tall and long arms and shaped like a giant ape said in a deep voice: "His sword technique is tight and there is no gap, and water cannot be poured in. Only by relying on brute force to open the way."

Another woman with long eyebrows and slender eyebrows pondered: "I see his two swords connected and protected, and the yin and yang transformed into each other. If one of them can be cut off with divine weapons, then the sword technique will be full of flaws."

Chu Xiang smiled slightly and said, "Does he have a chance of winning by just judging by swordsmanship?"

The people looked at each other and shook their heads silently.

Chu Xiang comforted his hands and praised: "In less than ten years, his martial arts achievements will be above me!"

At this time, the light of the silver in the field suddenly stopped. Fu Jingtao stopped and said with a smile: "Dear brothers and sisters, I'm so ugly!"

Everyone was convinced, applauded and discussed it on the spot.

Chu Xiang separated everyone and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Fu, your sword skill in the spring breeze and rain shocked everyone, and it hidden a profound martial arts insight. It is amazing!"

Fu Jingtao smiled and said, "Senior Brother Chu has been awarded! To be honest, the only thing I am good at is this sword technique, and the others are not good at. This time, I came to the sword hall to learn the sword skills of our own with the spirit of being ambitious. If the senior brother can take time to give some advice, I will be grateful."

Chu Xiang was stunned: "You are going to come to the sword hall to learn swordsmanship?"

“That’s right!”

Chu Xiang was so meticulous that he understood his intention after a little calculation, and waved his hand generously: "What's the difficulty? Junior brother, you just presented a wonderful swordsmanship, and I will return the gift on behalf of the Sword Hall to teach you the "Snow Cloak Sword" along the way!"

Fu Jingtao said happily: "Thank you, senior brother!"

The two of them intersected their eyes and reached a tacit understanding in an instant, showing a meaningful smile.
Chapter completed!
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