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Chapter Thirteen Teaching Arts

Qin Fengming returned to his room, sat cross-legged on the wooden chair, couldn't wait to take out the booklet, and began to study it carefully.

This set of exercises is a set of swordsmanship moves called the Thirteen Styles of Piaoliu. Turning over the first page, I saw a summary written on it. After reading it carefully, Qin Fengming's face suddenly showed joy and joy.

The solemn colors merge and appear.

This final chapter seemed extremely profound to Qin Fengming at this time. Even after half a year of professional training, for a child over ten years old, in terms of understanding ability, it was far different from that of an adult.

Although he was young and ignorant, he understood in his heart that the more profound the martial arts, the more advanced it became.

Qin Fengming read the final sentence word by word, corresponding with the meridians from time to time, and unknowingly entered a state of selflessness, even forgetting to eat lunch.

For five consecutive days, Qin Fengming was immersed in it without sleeping or eating.

During these five days, although the words in the formula were extremely difficult to understand, Qin Fengming still studied the summary carefully. Even the light body technique taught by Hall Master Zhang, he also studied it in depth.

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Not only did he study, but during these five days, Qin Fengming had already begun to meditate in accordance with the summary of the article.

Whenever he meditates, Qin Fengming will feel a warm current flowing through his body's veins. Every time it circulates, his whole body will feel extremely comfortable.

On the fifth day, Hall Master Zhang appeared in the courtyard on time. Duan Meng and Yuan Kejian both showed Hall Master Zhang the moves they had learned in the past five days. Although the moves they practiced were a bit unfamiliar, they were still very effective.

Also tiger and tiger give birth to wind.

Hall Master Zhang watched carefully, but there was no change in his face. After the two of them finished practicing, they pointed out the mistakes in their moves.

When asked about what Qin Fengming had learned in the past five days, Qin Fengming showed a hint of embarrassment and had to answer truthfully: "Reporting to the hall master, the disciple has not practiced any sword moves in these five days, only sword techniques."

I carefully studied and practiced the final formula and the formula taught by the hall master."

"What? In the past five days, you have already studied the finals and formulas, and practiced them a lot?"

Hearing Qin Fengming's words, Hall Master Zhang immediately showed a look of disbelief. After saying the words, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Fengming's left hand. He said with a serious look on his face: "According to what the general said, work well."

One step at a time."

Seeing the hall master's expression, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel very scared, thinking that what he did was wrong, but he did not dare to be negligent at all in response to the hall master's words. As soon as the magic formula in his body moved, he started to exercise.

As he worked the technique with all his heart, the warm current in Qin Fengming's body moved naturally and began to travel throughout his body along with the technique.

When Qin Fengming was running the formula, Hall Master Zhang, who was standing next to him, silently closed his eyes.

After a full cup of tea, Hall Master Zhang opened his eyes. In his eyes, a look of great surprise appeared: "I didn't expect that you turned out to be a martial arts prodigy. In just five days, you have become a martial arts prodigy.

You can practice it to such an extent. If I didn’t know your origins, I would have thought that you had been taught by an expert before.”

Hall Master Zhang didn't know that Qin Fengming's blood had already been opened up. For Qin Fengming, secular martial arts was as easy as eating. But to eat, the first thing he needed was a pair of chopsticks and a bowl of rice.

"Get up early tomorrow, come to the Baizhang Cliff in the back mountain, and I will personally teach you swordsmanship." After saying this, he looked at Qin Fengming, Hall Master Zhang turned and left.

Although he didn't understand why the hall master said this, Qin Fengming quickly nodded in agreement.

When Duan Meng and Duan Meng saw Hall Master Zhang leaving without giving them any further advice, they felt slightly disappointed. Yuan Kejian even looked at Qin Fengming with a sinister look in his eyes.

At this time, Qin Fengming certainly didn't understand why Hall Master Zhang said he was a martial arts prodigy after he had just executed the formula once. But thinking about being taught swordsmanship by Hall Master Zhang himself tomorrow, he was still very happy in his heart.

Baizhang Cliff is on the back mountain of the mountain where Qin Fengming is located, which is five or six miles away from where Qin Fengming is. This is what Qin Fengming learned from a former senior brother while having lunch.

At the beginning, the senior brother was slightly puzzled by Qin Fengming's sudden inquiry about Baizhang Cliff. You must know that it is the place where the master of the hall cleans up his cultivation. No one dares to go there privately among the idle disciples.

However, when he learned that Qin Fengming was one of the three direct disciples designated by the hall master, that disciple readily informed Qin Fengming of the specific location of Baizhang Cliff.

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, Qin Fengming got up, packed himself up, and walked to the back mountain according to the path pointed by the senior brother. Walking at night was not that difficult for Qin Fengming.

On the mountain road, the air was extremely fresh. After walking for nearly six miles, a cliff suddenly appeared in front of Qin Fengming. Without stopping, he climbed directly up the cliff.

On the top of the cliff, there is a small courtyard built. This courtyard is surrounded by fences. There are several houses in the middle, and some vegetables are planted in the front and back of the houses.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but be stunned, wondering how there could be such a place on the top of the mountain.

Just when Qin Fengming was stunned, he suddenly discovered that there was a person sitting cross-legged on a big rock near the cliff on the other side. When Qin Fengming came closer, he saw clearly that this person was none other than Hall Master Zhang.

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"Hall Master Zhang, my disciple Qin Fengming wishes to greet you."

"Very good, you came very early." Seeing Qin Fengming approaching, Hall Master Zhang, who had already noticed it, opened his eyes.

"I don't dare to keep the hall master waiting for a long time. The disciple has already set off before dawn." Qin Fengming was very obedient and bowed.

Hall Master Zhang nodded and pondered for a while: "Feng Ming, you are already familiar with the general formula. In the future, as long as you follow the general formula diligently, you will definitely achieve success. If you don't understand, you can ask me for advice.

. Now, I will teach you the thirteen postures of Floating Willow. This set of exercises is about walking on the elegant path. This kind of artistic conception requires you to carefully figure it out."

After saying this, Hall Master Zhang stood up, waved his hand, and a crisp sword cry of "Canglang" sounded. Qin Fengming felt that a dazzling light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes, making him dare not look directly.

Hall Master Zhang walked slowly down the boulder. He made a gesture and the sword in his hand suddenly danced.

Qin Fengming only felt the electric light flying in front of his eyes. It was like a ball of white light spinning. He couldn't see Hall Master Zhang at all. All he could see was the sword blades shining with white light.

"How does it feel?"

Just when Qin Fengming was stunned and his soul was taken away by the scene in front of him, Hall Master Zhang had already finished practicing the entire set of swordsmanship, holding the sword on his back, looking at Qin Fengming and said.

"The disciple only saw a ball of white light dancing, and nothing else."

Hearing what Qin Fengming said, Hall Master Zhang nodded slightly and said: "This set of swordsmanship was taught by my wife, and the artistic conception in it cannot be fully displayed in my hands. You are light and agile, and as long as you practice hard in the future, you will definitely be able to master it."

He has mastered the essence of this swordsmanship even more than I do."

Hearing what the hall master said, Qin Fengming immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said, "This disciple will definitely live up to the hall master's expectations and practice this set of swordsmanship diligently."

Hall Master Zhang stood in front of Qin Fengming. He had no intention of letting Qin Fengming get up. He paused for a moment and said, "Although I am the Hall Master of Bailian Hall, I have only had two direct disciples in the past ten years. That was seven or eight years ago.

It’s a matter of fact, so you can be considered the third one.”

When Qin Fengming heard this, his mind suddenly roared, and his consciousness became trance-like.

Being accepted as a direct disciple by the hall master was something that could only happen if he could not ask for it. Although he was young, he still had this understanding. Kneeling on the stone ground, Qin Fengming kowtowed three times.

"Master, please bow to me, my disciple Qin Fengming."

Seeing Qin Fengming kneel down and kowtow, Hall Master Zhang showed joy in his eyes. After he nodded three times, he slowly said:

"Your senior brother's name is Yang Lan, and he is now working in the Shenjiu Hall. Your second brother's name is Lu Xuan, and he is now in the Gale Hall. Both of them have learned palm skills, and they have been taught by me. Although you don't know palm skills, you have learned my wife's sword skills.
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