Changsun Jing was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. He drew out his long knife and slashed at the big tree in the yard. The knife was fierce and full of fierce and bloody aura. At first glance, it was a knife technique that he had learned through bloody battles. . 23us.
He struck one blow after another, and it seemed that a battlefield with constant cries of killing was created in just a few seconds, filled with blood and thick with dust.
Taoist Hu looked at it with glazed eyes and sighed, why do he keep encountering such monsters recently? Xiao Meng's strength has risen faster than he imagined, and he has become accustomed to being shocked. Changsun Jing is not very old either. It seems that I have only been practicing martial arts for a few years. How come my true energy is pure and my sword skills have become a phenomenon of their own
No wonder he boasts about his genius in swordsmanship
Meng Qi nodded lightly, his sword skills were not bad. Although he had no master's guidance and no advanced sword skills training, he had lost his refinement, lacked changes, and had many flaws, but the moves were powerful and powerful when combined with the momentum.
Suddenly, Changsun Jing's sword flicked, from hard to soft, and he lifted it gently, like the most special Confucian commander among all the armies.
Yes, he also knew how to balance strength and softness. Meng Qi secretly praised him again.
Changsun Jing finished practicing his sword skills and sheathed his sword. He seemed calm, but he couldn't help but glance at Meng Qi: I'd like to ask Meng Daxia for advice.
This knife collects one point. Meng Qi swung out the evil calamity with the sheathed sword, the same fierce bloody killing, the same ferocity and ferocity, but due to the move and strength, it was pulled inward a little, and it felt more heavy, as if thousands of troops were flowing in a steady stream, one after another. The waves came one after another, making it difficult to resist. Changsun Jing, who was watching, almost felt like his breath was stagnant.
Meng Qi repeatedly talked and practiced, and pointed out twenty-seven points in Changsun Jing's sword technique that needed to be modified. Some of these were omissions caused by the weak foundation of the sword technique, and some were problems revealed by the broken sword technique.
Changsun Jing's eyes were bright when he saw it, and he thought deeply. After a long time, he handed over his hands and said: Thank you, Master Meng, for your advice. It turns out that my blood-killing sword technique can be so powerful.
You have good talent in swordsmanship, but you just lost the foundation. Although there are no restrictions and the imagination is maximized, and the knife skills are not rigid and conservative, the basics and omissions of details are indispensable. Meng Qi gave instructions with the attitude of a senior, still concise and to the point.
Changsun Jing said thoughtfully: I once looked for entry-level sword manuals, but found that none of them were as strong as my blood-killing sword skills.
Meng Qi inserted the long sword back into his waist and said coldly and indifferently: Swordsmanship and swordsmanship are sometimes the same as Go. Go has fixed styles, swordsmanship and swordsmanship have moves. Often you can make a cut with one sword. I can guess what your next change will be and be prepared in advance. People at this stage are mainly memorized and can probably deal with common moves. When they advance further, they can freely combine moves with many changes, and guess the opponent's moves to achieve the goal of victory.
No matter what the move is. They are all composed of the most basic chopping, slashing, swinging and other movements. They have been refined for thousands of times, and the taboos and advantages are all clear in the introductory knife manual.
You lack the discipline to get started. Without knowing the taboos, repeating the path of denial and refinement by the ancestors, the moves created will appear to have many omissions in the eyes of experts. This kind of sword technique is full of flaws and can be broken easily.
No wonder my sword skills have reached a bottleneck recently and I feel like I can't improve. Changsun Jing suddenly said.
Meng Qi put his hands behind his back. Looking at the big tree with fallen leaves: When the changes in the moves are clear in your mind, you will explore the few unchanging laws contained in the ever-changing changes, from complex to simple. The more unchanging laws you master, the better you can interpret changes. Get it handy, throw away unnecessary constraints, and try your best to change things, from simplicity to complexity.
These two aspects complement each other and cannot be neglected. If there is no understanding of the transition from simplicity to simplicity, how can one use it to advance to a higher level of complexity? And if one does not have a greater understanding of swordsmanship and swordsmanship after transitioning from simplicity to simplicity, how can one be more advanced? Simplify deeply
Changsun Jing listened very attentively. This was the first time someone told him this important principle. Hu Taoist also became attentive. He felt that Meng Qi had summarized his many years of thinking in just a few words. , and the following words seemed to clear away a layer of fog in front of his eyes, giving him a new perspective and view on swordsmanship moves.
Meng Daxia, from complex to simple, after changing from simple to complex, what level will each reach? Chang Sun Jing asked curiously.
Meng Qi suppressed his graceful smile and said with a cold expression: Use the blood-killing knife technique again.
Changsun Jing pulled out his long knife in confusion and struck it down hard and sharply again.
Stab the right wrist. Meng Qi spoke faster.
When Changsun Jing heard this, his sword technique changed from hard to soft, and the downward slash turned into a slanting arc.
Pick up. Meng Qi spit out two simple words.
Changsun Jing was stunned for a moment, and the real scene of the fight seemed to appear in his mind. The opponent's sword was raised high in front and low in back, just in time to avoid his own long knife, threatening his chest and abdomen.
He dodged sideways and slashed with his sword, full of the fierceness of death.
Cut off the left leg. Meng Qi said three words this time.
Changsun Jing's face changed slightly. If the opponent slashed his left leg with a long sword, he would be able to hit him before his own sword was launched, and he would also avoid the danger of dying together.
He thought for a moment and changed his tactics again.
Just like that, while he was using his sword skills, Meng Qi was using his mouth instead of the sword to point at the flaws, while the Tiger Taoists Batu and Ruan Yushu watched quietly.
Gradually, Changsun Jing thought for longer and longer, and every gap between the swords required several breaths. In actual combat, he would have been knocked to the ground long ago, but Meng Qi was just demonstrating and did not rush him.
After a while, Changsun Jing sighed and took back his sword: Master Meng, I lost.
His forehead was covered with sweat, his energy was listless, and he was even more tired than if he had actually fought with someone.
He was full of longing and hope and said: So this is the realm from complexity to simplicity. I feel that in your eyes, my sword skills have been restored to the simplest combination of changes. There is no secret at all. Even what I will do next You can tell what moves he uses.
After changing from simple to complex, the changes are constant, and the flaws and traps are difficult to distinguish. Facing this kind of swordsmanship, you will feel like you are trapped in a heaven and earth net, and you can't escape no matter what. As for who is better in the simplified and traditional styles, it all depends on who has deeper skills and a higher realm.
Meng Qi stopped talking about the issue of going from complex to simple, and instead said that if you encounter an enemy who knows the changes in their moves, they can use moves that completely violate the few unchanging rules of swordsmanship. This is against common sense in their eyes. , but it also means they can’t predict your next move. This is called no trick.
As long as the sword is still being drawn, no matter what, there is still a move, not no move in the absolute sense.
Sun Jing, the commander-in-chief, and Taoist Hu both listened thoughtfully.
If you want to be free from moves, you must initially master the few unchanging rules contained in moves. Otherwise, if you mess around at will, you will really be like a child dancing wildly. The enemy will not be confused at all. He can knock you down with one move, and it is also easy. Unconsciously bring about unchanging rules. Still being seen through and guessed. Meng Qi walked to the big tree, his tone was cold and his back was dark.
After Wu Zhao, Chang Sun Jing asked boldly.
Meng Qi didn't think too clearly, so he used this to organize his thoughts and spoke slowly: Go back to the moves, and completely grasp the unchanging laws and essences in the ever-changing world. If you can pick them up at your fingertips, they will be the most wonderful moves. , perhaps quaint. It may be clever or clumsy, it may be complicated and distracting, or it may be useless. Unexpectedly, in the eyes of such masters, the definition of no move is lost again, and moves can only be divided into applicable and inapplicable ones.
After that, Changsun Jing was fascinated by what he heard.
Then Meng Qi's voice became emotional. The sword of the heart. No matter whether you have a sword or forget the sword, it is ultimately about tempering the soul. Communicate with your own sword and the nature of heaven and earth. The moves really start to get closer to the essence and the mystery of heaven and earth. But in the end, you still have to return to the essence of the sword and those few questions. What is a sword? Why is it a sword? It is in one's own life martial arts. Different people have different answers to what position it is in, and what it represents in the laws and principles of the movement of heaven and earth. This is the beginning of one's own swordsmanship.
After stepping out, the heaven and earth inside and outside meet, and the long sword meets nature. Once the sword is out, it contains the inner meaning of the law. It can cut the clouds from above, and split the underworld from below. The mountains cannot stop it, and the sea cannot cover it.
Although the half-step of the exterior scene is more difficult than the exterior scene, after all, opening the gateway of life and death and building the bridge between heaven and earth are closely related to the mysterious and dangerous ancestral orifice between the eyebrows. If you are not careful, you will become an idiot or die directly. It also has certain requirements on your own character and understanding. , but the location is not difficult.
It has requirements for one's own character, which are related to one's understanding of the nature of heaven and earth. If there are good skills and good resources, the requirements for character and understanding are relatively low. But if you are like a warrior in this world, you have neither opened the Ajjin Ancestor. The method of understanding the secrets can only be an edge-of-the-road approach like phantoms, and there is no detailed way to connect the inner and outer heaven and earth. To succeed, the state of mind and natural perception must reach a very high level, which is almost equivalent to the state of a real outdoor scene. Only in this way can Breaking through the entrance hall, the inside and outside meet, and step from the nine orifices to the exterior.
Therefore, the Sword Emperor's spiritual and spiritual realm are obviously higher than his physical realm and actual combat power.
Changsun Jingbatu and Taoist Hu were both fascinated by what they heard. Regardless of whether it was true or false, Xiao Meng, a great master, at least described a bright and grand picture to himself and others, a picture that made sense.
After that, the process may have to be repeated: moves that follow the laws of heaven and earth, moves that violate the laws, and free moves that are truly mastered. Meng Qi thought freely, but he actually didn't know much about the location.
You don’t need to think too much about what happened next. I just said it casually. Do you understand the previous one? Meng Qi turned around and asked calmly.
The eldest grandson Jingzhuang saluted solemnly: I will study the entry-level sword manual again. Master Meng, your words have helped me to clear up the clouds and see the sun. I have benefited a lot. In the future, no matter what your instructions are, I will not dare to disobey them.
He was born a beggar, which was a rare courtesy.
When your sword skills reach a certain level, I will spar with you again. Meng Qi thought amusingly, hoping that by then he would have mastered the essence of the Heavenly Sword.
Meng Qi gained a lot from the Sword Emperor's advice, so he came up with the idea of giving advice to his eldest son, Jing Yier.
Since the incident just now was quite big, Meng Qi believed that the National Master, the Sword Emperor, the Demon Queen and others had noticed this, and they were keeping each other in check so that nothing would happen tonight.
This is also Lu Guan's judgment, so he can rest assured that they will discuss it after meeting with the right minister tomorrow.
After returning to his own yard and entering the living room, Meng Qi finally no longer had to pretend to be cold-faced. He stretched out, rubbed his face, and said to Ruan Yushu: I have been thinking about what excuse I can use to see the third prince tomorrow. Now, Don't worry, I will visit the four princes one by one tomorrow to see how they behave and their attitude towards Xilu.
Um. Ruan Yushu hugged the guqin and walked to his wing.
Meng Qi was quite confused: What’s your excuse for not being curious
I'm not going anyway. Ruan Yushu left a light word.
Haha Meng Qi laughed. . .