The power on the wrist became stronger and stronger. The sword was trembling, and the whole body could be twisted into a whole force. When the spine was lifted, the whole body was moved.

At the same time, Bai Ze's tui skills have become more flexible and changeable, with a bit of light weight lifting, no longer the kind of hard and domineering he used to practice poking his feet, and has an added flavor of combining hardness and softness.

However, although his kung fu has made obvious progress, it is only some of the basics of Yuan Gong's fist and sword. Many of the things that follow cannot be practiced yet, so he can only rely on himself to slowly understand them.

A week later, Mu Taoist taught Bai Ze how to use the four mother swords to combine the attack, washing, latitude, and stabbing one by one, and explained clearly the principles of how the strength changes when the sword moves.

"The foundation of Yuan Gong's boxing and sword is these things. Qi training is the basis, and boxing and sword communication is interoperable. All you need to talk about is your personal qualifications and how to combine practical combat in the future to continue practicing and comprehend. I can't teach you these things, and I don't have that time. You just need to learn and practice yourself."

Then Taoist Mu asked Bai Ze to practice swords for more than a week, and he explained the changes in various styles of his hands, the key points of transformation, and the principles of fighting swords.

It was not until this time that Bai Ze felt that Yuan Gong's boxing sword, which had no fixed routines, was the most complex and changeable. The simpler the sword move, the more complicated the force it was. It was just a four-mother sword. Once the combination changed, it could form countless killers, which made people unable to help but sink into it and unable to extricate themselves.

But time is limited, and Taoist Mu did not ask Bai Ze to practice it like this. Not long after lunch this day, he said: "The three realms of swordsmanship, I can only pass on the practice and killing method of the sword in the future. As for the Qi sword in the future, you can practice and comprehend it yourself. The sword in the sword reaches its end, it is like a bone, almost like the Tao. After practicing Qi, the Qi sword is only separated by a layer of window paper. Now I will teach you the Ape Sword!"

Taoist Mu walked into the hut, and for a moment, he took out a sheathed sword.

Although this sword is not as long as the big sword in Bai Ze's hand, it is more than four feet long and can be as long as it stands. "During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there were countless princes and kings who were good at swords. Some masters could use one hundred. After the Tang Dynasty, the pre-Qin swordsmanship gradually lost and became an ornament. There were forbidden martial arts in all dynasties, so many boxing techniques actually contained some shadows of the swordsmanship. In fact, there was a piece of swordsmanship in our sect that was passed on from other methods, but they didn't learn much and were not in a system, so it later evolved into gun techniques. Among them, Wu Shu, a native of Taicang, Jiangsu, was the best. He could achieve great success at the age of 51. It is the last sect anomaly."

"In addition, it is the Yue Girl Sword. When Master Yuan handed the white ape to pass the sword in the mountains, he made him understand the essence of swordsmanship, and became more beautiful than the blue, thus passing on the Yue Girl Sword. The swordsmanship of this school is small and exquisite, good at short-term warfare, daggers flying, killing people invisible, and the changes are all on the sword. However, Master Yuan's swordsmanship, changes are all found in the internal search. When the skill comes, changes are born, which is the so-called "the ultimate wonderful change comes out."

"Looking at the ancient and modern times, the Spike Sword is the simplest sword technique in the world. It learns from nature and turns the complex into simplification. After a while, there are only two changes in the end, one is a sword and the other is a human. The principle of listening to the sword and listening to the strength is not much different from the internal big gun technique. They all use pores to perceive, find opportunities and find gaps, and then take advantage of the momentum to kill people! There are only two changes in humans, one is in the step method and the other is in the use of strength. No other statement left over can be used in actual combat."

Taoist Mu stood up holding the sword and said, "You are now looking at it with your eyes wide open. All the essence of the sword in the shape is contained in the sword of the prickly ape."

While speaking, the Taoist pulled out the sword, pinched the sword's finger with one hand, and gently wiped the sword's body. The sound of gold and jade was like a dragon's roar. Then he used the sword to match his eyebrows, his eyes fixed on the tip of the sword without moving at all. In a moment, the breath of the whole body was invisible. He just stood there, except for the little light in his eyes, his whole body was like a wooden sculpture.

None of the essence, qi, blood and energy have been leaked out.

He just held the sword like this and took a pose. At first glance, it looked like the starting posture of Qi Mei Jian, but Mu Dao Ren's spine was undulating and making the slightest changes at the same time, piercing down from the top of his head into the tail vertebra, as if the whole person was nailed to the ground by a needle.

This needle penetrates the world, invisible and invisible. Although it is similar to Bai Ze's posture when he practices, the things it contains are completely different.

Not only that, Mu Taoist raised his sword and eyebrows, and formed a straight line with his arms and sword body. Only his elbows sank slightly, which was also somewhat like the Nine-Position Puncture Method.

But his sword tip trembled, and his wrist, forearm and big arms trembled together, as if it was the shaking force in the grid method, and it also implied the smell of defensive counterattack in the sword washing method.

The waist and hips are slightly lowered, the knees are like a front thrust, and dust falls from the feet to the ground, like a tight spring, and can be shot out violently from all directions at any time. It is the footwork and tui skill of the sword that strikes.

Just a sword-drawing style, Mu Dao Ren actually included the "Dinghai Needle" in an ordinary Qimei Sword starting style, the force of the stabbing method, the shaking method of the grid method, the counterattack of the washing method and the tui skill of the attack method.

"This is the real stand that can be used in actual combat. The four mother swords are in one shape. The Dinghai needle holds the spine. Whether it is attacking or defense, it will be invincible first. It's indeed wonderful!" Bai Ze was standing aside, and his muscles twitched on his face. He thought that he had been practicing sword for so long, and he had already mastered the Four Mother Sword. He didn't want to compare with Mu Dao Ren, and immediately showed an extremely huge gap.

It is completely different to use the same thing by different people.

Just as he was amazed at himself, the Taoist suddenly moved suddenly, and he stretched forward with the sword. His steps were like a ring and he rolled forward and stabbed him in the moment.

The man seemed to be sliding rapidly on the ice surface, and he could not see any movement under the Taoist feet. The sword body flashed, tearing the air, and flashed out a ray of splendor like a white rainbow piercing the sun.

The next moment, the human sword suddenly moved, and Taoist Mu had already stabbed the bronze man who was originally thirty steps away with his sword.

Just as the tip of the sword was about to stab the bronze man, Bai Ze widened his eyes and vaguely saw that Taoist Mu seemed to slow down deliberately. Then the tip of the sword pierced into the bronze man's body, as light as if he had broken a piece of white paper.

At this moment, Mu Dao Ren's figure did not stop at all. The sword body passed through his body, lifted up and down, hung left and right, and took a step forward and immediately behind the bronze man.

With a chorus, the sword fell into the sheath.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Ze looked like a Mu Taoist, who had passed through the huge bronze man with his sword in one breath. In front of the Taoist, the bronze man seemed to be just a projection in the air, without any entity.

But after a moment, with a bang, the bronze man actually split into two halves from top to bottom, a crack spread in the middle, pouring to the ground, causing a day of dust.

This series of processes of leaping into the sword, stabbing in, and breaking was only a few seconds in the middle, but it was like a miracle when it fell into Bai Ze's eyes.

At a distance of thirty steps, he rushed over and broke into the sword... The bronze man was as strong as steel, and was so fragile under the Taoist sword. He was simply destroyed and vulnerable.

"Before the sword is drawn, the essence is restrained, but the light in the eyes condenses and locks the target. When the sword is drawn, the human sword is as chaotic as one, moving like thunder and thunder. If the enemy is strong, I will be stronger. If the enemy is weak, I will be sealed with one sword. This is the essence of the prickly sword, and there is no fixed move."

After Mu Dao Ren used this sword, his hair bun was snapped and his body stood up, and his aura was as strong as a mountain. After a while, he returned to his original state. His hair fell down and spread on his shoulders, and then he looked back at Bai Ze: "How much do you understand this trick of the ape sword?"

"I understand the movements and postures. Only when the power changes inside are still a little confused, it needs to be carefully considered to be clear." Bai Ze's eyes were so lit up at this time, and he stared at Mu Dao Ren like two small light bulbs.

At that moment, Bai Ze was fully focused, and he remembered all the actions of the old Taoist in his heart like a video recorder. Then, he carefully compared and communicated with his previous experience in practicing swords. For a moment, he felt that many difficult obstacles were suddenly unobstructed. He felt like a ventilated window was opened in front of him, and his vision was wide open.

But at the same time, there were too many things in Mu Dao Ren's sword, and he couldn't digest them completely, especially the method of using hard work, and he could not see them at all. He could only slowly figure them out through experience. So for a moment, he felt like he had knocked over the grocery store, and thoughts came one after another, and the more he thought, the more he thought, the more he thought, the more he felt, and for a moment, he felt a headache.

"Hey, I just wanted to teach you how to achieve the skill of the sword in the sword, but after a long time, I didn't practice the sword. The attack just now made my heart tide fluctuate and it was difficult to calm down. Well, I will take advantage of the excitement to practice the process of how the sword in the sword broke through to the Qi sword. If you have any understanding after reading it, it will at least save a few years of hard practice."

While speaking, Taoist Mu laughed loudly, suddenly his feet left the ground and jumped up. The long sword in his hand suddenly sounded softly, and a white light suddenly spit out from the tip of the sword, stretching and shrinking, and suddenly released it wrapped Taoist Mu inside.

With a whoosh, the sound of the sky broke through the air. Bai Ze could see that at the place several meters above the ground, Mu Dao Ren, his sword, turned into a white light, and in a blink of an eye it swept past the ground where the set of Tai Chi balls were placed.

Then, the white light dissipated, and the Mu Taoist inside came out. Behind him, the twelve lead, mercury, iron balls that were originally lined up were all gone.

"There has always been a saying of sword control in swordsmanship, and there are many legends, especially some strange stories in the Tang Dynasty, such as Nie Yinniang, Kongkonger, Jingjinger. These swordsmen, when they move, they spit white light, circle the room and kill people thousands of miles away. Not to mention whether there are these people in history, but this statement is really unreasonable. In ancient times, swordsmen who can control swords and kill people are the most powerful ones who can control swords and kill people a hundred steps. If I can practice this road-shaped sword to the best level, they can also combine human and swords, spit out sword light, and once the sword light turns into rainbow, it means that you have mastered a Qi sword."

Bai Ze's eyes were about to pop out, his mind was shocked. He listened to Taoist Mu in his ears, but there was still a bright sword light in front of him.

"So far, I have passed on all the essence of Yuan Gong's fist and sword to you. In the remaining days, you can practice while thinking."

Taoist Mu drove the sword like rainbow. He used up his sword and seemed to have no interest in continuing. He just threw the long sword in his hand into Bai Ze's hand, turned around and returned to the hut.

In the next few days, Bai Ze was thinking about the sword that Mu Taoist taught that day. Although the sword light flashed in his mind occasionally, he did not dare to think too much, for fear of being distracted. He only pressed his heart to the deepest part of his heart and put all his energy on the sword. He often stood with his sword and assassinated thirty steps away. Although he also came and went like the wind and the sword was sharp, he never could do it like Mu Taoist.

Over the past few days, Mu Taoist has mostly meditated in the hut and never taught Bai Ze anything new. However, whenever Bai Ze encounters something he doesn't understand, he explains one by one to correct some of his wrong means of exercising his sword skills.

Gradually, a hundred days passed in a flash, and the time was about to end of September. It was almost a month since the university started, and Bai Ze knew that he was about to leave.

"Okay, the time we agreed on is up. You go pack up your things, and you will take that sword with you, and I will take you down the mountain now." Sure enough, just after lunch that afternoon, Taoist Mu gave Bai Ze the "exit order".

The face is as calm as water.

Bai Ze didn't say much, just responded, and silently took his backpack, put the old Taoist's sheathed sword in the box containing the big sword, and then followed the old Taoist out of the valley.

For a moment, the two were already standing on a small hill at the foot of Mount Emei, with the mountains behind them, and not far away was the road that Bai Ze walked down the mountain.

At this time, the sun shone brightly and the world was bright.

Bai Ze felt sad, and saw the old Taoist standing on the mountain without saying a word or leaving. He hurriedly said nothing: "Senior, you are already a god, and your boxing skills are so high that it is hard to find in the world. Although I never thought about it, what would you have to ask me to help you in the future. But the kid dared not forget the virtue of passing on the 100-day merit. But there is still something unknown at the end. When will the memories in my mind truly belong to me?"

Mu Dao Ren said, "He is yours now, but now the Tao is different and does not plan for each other. In his later years, Master Yuan was constantly striving for excellence in his sword skills and had already cultivated the magic sword from Qi Sword. According to the Taoist scriptures, he was already a celestial immortal, and could ascend to the sky and break through the air. The Taoist tradition was also lost, so he left two thoughts. If I had all obtained it, I would not have to come and ask you. He had accomplished my Taoism thirty years ago and went to look for all the Taoist sages. However, since you have the opportunity, I cannot force it. I just hope that you will become Qi Sword in the future and form a golden elixir, and can obtain the magic sword technique in Master Yuan's memory. We will naturally have the chance to meet again in the future."

Bai Ze nodded: "It turns out that I can only see it after I form a golden elixir."

Taoist Mu suddenly looked up at the sky and sighed long: "Fisting and martial arts are heretics in my Taoism, but in this era, they can enter the Tao. On the contrary, many methods in the past must not be used. Sword technique has always been used to kill. Although the mind is pure, it is too biased. Every time in the end, it will only end up being corpse-dissolved. However, if you can practice swords to become elixirs in your lifetime, you will return to the Golden Pill Great Way, and you will achieve unlimited success from then on. Once the Qi sword is completed, the Qi Qi will come, look at my feet."

Bai Ze quickly looked at him, but saw that a ball of white mist had appeared under Taoist Mu's feet at some point, which was condensed but not dispersed and the wind was not chaotic. The Taoist's feet had actually been more than three inches above the ground.

"Gang is where the Qianyuan righteous energy reaches, the most yang and strong. Although it is qi, it belongs to the innate. It can be called "Qi". Hunyuan is one, gathering and dispersing according to the heart, which is necessary to form a elixir. Some of the so-called sword immortals in ancient times were actually those who made qi and formed a sword based on special methods after practicing qi. At this point, it is already the highest level of boxing and martial arts in the secular world."

"Advance further is the ladder to reach the sky with martial arts."

As Taoist Mu spoke, he suddenly raised his foot and stepped up. Clouds and mists were rising from the ground, and he rose more than two feet higher in place.

"If the Gangqi enters the innate world, if you fail to achieve enlightenment, it is already the limit of three feet above the ground, and it is also the highest level in boxing. If you don't last long, you must compress the Gangqi and condense it into a pill." Taoist Mu said to Bai Ze: "I know you are suspicious, so before you leave, let you see it again. You can also call it the ability to cross the air in my Taoist sect the clouds and fog."

The white mist under the Taoist's feet gathered more and more, as if it was all gushing out from the pores in the body. As soon as the words came, it grew to the size of a tabletop, and the two feet were one in a square radius.

He actually walked to a place dozens of meters above the ground, like a white cloud floating towards the distance: "The old Taoist is here. Ten years later, when we meet again, I hope you are already a person in my Taoist. Although you are good at boxing and martial arts, remember not to commit too many murders, otherwise the Taoist will come to you in the future. People must know the general trend so that they can have a broad mind, look at the world, and make a difference. In your backpack, there is a sword sutra written by me, which is already the lifelong gain of the old Taoist. All the basic things will be taught to you. In the future, becoming a dragon and an insect will be in your mind..."

Go back, go back...

The white air under Mu Dao Ren's feet was rising higher and higher, and the voice came from the distance from the sky. After saying this, it disappeared into the noon sunshine.

"Senior, don't worry, you know what's going on!"

Bai Ze was shocked and his scalp was numb. However, less than a long time later, he had recovered as before. He only knelt down on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed hard in the direction of Mu Taoist leaving.

Then he picked up his backpack and went down the mountain without looking back...
Chapter completed!