Kneeling on the ground, Qin Fengming listened quietly to what his master said, his heart surging like wild waves, ups and downs.

Being able to take Hall Master Zhang as his disciple this time, his future achievements will naturally be much better than those of his fellow disciples.

"My teacher also has a daughter who is fifteen years old this year. After practicing martial arts for a while, I will introduce you to her. Now, my teacher will officially teach you the sword technique. This sword technique is divided into thirteen moves. Today I will teach you the first move.

You, look carefully."

After Hall Master Zhang finished speaking, he swung his sword, swayed again, and began to use the sword very slowly. This time, he used it like a Tai Chi sword, and every subtle movement was extremely clear.

Qin Fengming watched carefully from the side, eyes unblinking, for fear of missing even a tiny bit. At the same time, Qin Fengming's hands and steps started to move along with the master's slow movements.

When Hallmaster Zhang finished practicing the first move, Qin Fengming closed his eyes and silently thought about every move his master made while practicing martial arts. Unknowingly, he entered the realm of emptiness.

Although this set of sword techniques only has thirteen moves, each move is divided into eight moves, and each move has eight changes. With such complexity, this set of sword techniques appears to be extremely complicated.

Qin Fengming thought silently, and while dancing with his hands and feet, the candle incense time passed unknowingly.

During this period, Hall Master Zhang stood aside and looked at Qin Fengming with a calm expression. He did not interrupt Qin Fengming with a single sound.

After a long time of candle incense, Qin Fengming opened his eyes, with a look of contemplation on his face. After bowing and saluting, he respectfully said: "Master, this set of swordsmanship is very complicated. I would like to ask the master to do it again."

How about a practice session?"

After hearing Qin Fengming's words, Hall Master Zhang did not say anything. Together with his sword skills, he slowly practiced the first of the Thirteen Postures of Piaoliu again.

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

This time, time did not pass long. After a cup of tea, Qin Fengming suddenly opened his eyes, picked up a branch next to him, and started practicing each move like a master.

As he watched the young man in front of him practice his moves, the indifferent expression on Hall Master Zhang's face suddenly turned into one of surprise.

"Awei, have you ever seen such a genius? My husband only practiced the first of the Thirteen Piao Liu Postures twice, and he was already able to practice them perfectly."

Just when Qin Fengming finished practicing the first sword technique of the Thirteen Postures of Piaoliu, he suddenly heard his master say this. He was so startled that he immediately turned away without even thinking about replying.

At some point, two beautiful women were standing more than ten feet away, looking at him with smiles on their faces.

One of the two women was about thirty years old and had an extremely beautiful face. Qin Fengming actually recognized the other as the stunning girl he had seen in that small valley a few months ago.

Seeing these two people, Qin Fengming didn't know what to do for a while.

"Haha, I think back then, when my master taught me how to practice the first move, it took me more than ten days to practice it completely. When I taught Xiaotong, I also taught him for ten days before I could teach him anything.

Not bad. I didn’t expect that a young disciple like you could master the first move so quickly. It’s really surprising.”

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

At this moment, Hall Master Zhang remembered that he had not introduced the disciples he had just accepted. So he laughed: "Feng Ming, come here, these two people are my master's wife Liu Wei and my daughter Zhang Ruotong. Come and meet me quickly."

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Hearing this, Qin Fengming already understood who the two of them were. With a quick step, he approached the young woman, bent his legs, and kowtowed: "My disciple Qin Fengming has seen his master and kowtowed to her."

The beautiful woman looked at Qin Fengming, with a look of joy in her eyes. She stretched out her hands and helped Qin Fengming up.

Qin Fengming walked up to the girl again, bowed and saluted: "Junior brother, give me a gift to senior sister."

"We have met before. You must be the new disciple who peeped at my sword practice that day. I never thought you could become my junior disciple."

Hall Master Zhang and Liu Wei were startled when they heard what the girl said, and asked why.

The girl laughed and narrated the story of her meeting with Qin Fengming.

After listening to his daughter's words, Hall Master Zhang suddenly understood, smiled slightly and said: "Feng Ming, did you think of learning swordsmanship when you saw your senior sister practicing swordsmanship?"

Qin Fengming's face turned red and he didn't hide it: "Master, that day I saw my senior sister practicing swordsmanship. She looked really good. I was so happy that I went back to tell you that I wanted to learn swordsmanship."

Hall Master Zhang nodded, looked at Qin Fengming, waved the long sword in his hand, and handed it to Qin Fengming's hand.

"Feng Ming, use this sword and practice the first move again."

After hearing his master's words, Qin Fengming did not dare to disobey. He held the sword secret in his hand and used the sword technique again one move at a time. At the beginning, because the sword was too long and he had never used a sword before, the moves did seem very unfamiliar, but

Later, the movements gradually became more elegant.

After Qin Fengming finished practicing the first move, his face was rosy and he was panting. He looked at his master and waited for his instructions.

When Hall Master Zhang was about to speak, the young woman standing next to him suddenly moved up and came a few feet in front of Qin Fengming and said, "Your master has practiced it once. I will practice it for you again and see the difference."

Before Hall Master Zhang could say anything, the young woman had already taken out a sharp sword from her waist. After sealing the sword, a beautiful figure loomed on the spot.

I saw that the master's wife's body was extremely light, and her sword skills spread out, like a fairy flying among the flowers. Although she practiced slowly, the feeling of willows floating in the wind was perfectly revealed.

Seeing his master's wife practicing this sword technique, Qin Fengming suddenly understood why this sword technique was named the Thirteen Styles of Piaoliu.

Until long after the master's wife finished practicing the first move, Qin Fengming was still immersed in the light and elegant artistic conception just now and couldn't extricate himself.

Qin Fengming came to his senses only after the girl tapped him on the shoulder.

"Your master's wife has been practicing this set of swordsmanship for more than 20 years, and the essence of it has been known for a long time. That is beyond comparison for a halfway monk like me. It will be of great help to you to practice your future practice if you have a good understanding of the artistic conception of your master's swordsmanship."

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After hearing what the master said, Qin Fengming immediately replied respectfully: "Master's artistic conception is very profound. Even if you can train to the level of a master, you don't know when you will become a master?"

"Practicing martial arts cannot be achieved overnight. It requires decades of perseverance. Don't be arrogant and relax. The only way to persevere is to keep this in mind."

Seeing the sullen expression on the master's face, Qin Fengming was immediately shocked and quickly bowed and said: "After receiving the instruction, the disciple will definitely study hard and practice hard to live up to the master's expectations."

Seeing that Qin Fengming's understanding was so high, Hall Master Zhang pondered for a moment and spoke again:
Chapter completed!