"Then Brother Zhou, can you teach us?"
"You know, girls have poor physical fitness and are not as strong as boys. Spears are too long and heavy. Swords are more suitable for us."
Zhou Buzhou looked at Ming Yayin, then at Li Xuelong.
"Whether it's swordsmanship or spearmanship, the more you practice, the stronger you become. There's no difference in superiority between pure swordsmanship and spearmanship."
"Besides, my swordsmanship is something I developed on my own, so it may not be that great!"
Ming Yayin pouted: "But we want to learn, Brother Zhou, please teach us!"
Li Xuelong was in a daze.
Why can't she do what Ming Yayin does?
Why can't she even complete a sentence?
So envious!
I'll have to go find Yayin for advice later.
"good!"
Zhou Buzhou smiled and nodded: "No matter what you learn or do, the foundation is the most important!"
"There are three things to practice swordsmanship. First, the sword must always be with you. No matter what you do, the sword must be with you, either holding it or hanging it. However, in the early stages, it is best to hold it all the time!"
"No matter what?" Ming Yayin asked in surprise.
"Yes, whatever you do!"
Ming Yayin looked up: "Well, if we get married and enter the bridal chamber, do we have to take it with us? What if we stab the groom to death..."
Zhou Buzhou's face was full of black lines.
Li Xuelong couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Zhou Buzhou turned around and walked away.
Don't mention it, Li Xuelong looks very pretty when she smiles, very...
Shaking his head, Zhou Buzhou continued, "Even if I really stab the groom to death, I will never leave my sword!"
"Oh!" Ming Yayin nodded, not knowing what was going on in her mind.
"Secondly, swing and stab. Swing and stab three hundred times a day. Use all your strength for each swing and stab. It's best to maintain a high degree of unity of spirit, energy, and mind with each swing and stab!"
Ming Yayin was still in a daze.
Li Xuelong lowered her head.
Seeing that no one had any questions, Zhou Buzhou continued, "Third, this is more difficult, but for your physical fitness that has already begun cultivation, it is not impossible."
"Well, let me show you first!"
"Yeah!" Li Xuelong uttered the first syllable.
Ming Yayin also woke up from her daze.
Zhou Buzhou drew the Zhanlu sword from his waist.
The long sword is placed on the ground.
Then, he grasped the hilt of the sword with his right hand and suddenly stood upside down.
He used the Zhanlu sword to bear all his weight and stood there upside down steadily.
There was not a single tremor in the entire person, and there was not a single tremor in the entire sword.
“Amazing!”
Ming Yayin's face was full of stars.
Zhou Buzhou, still holding his sword upside down, slowly spoke, "Holding the sword upside down like this will allow you to clearly understand all the properties of your sword, including the points of force and its toughness."
"It can also hone your balance and coordination, and after day after day of training, you'll be able to truly wield the sword as if it were your own arm!"
“This is the foundation!”
"Once you've learned the basics, you can go back to the classics room and find some sword techniques to practice."
As he spoke, Zhou Buzhou had already turned over.
The long sword was sheathed again.
Ming Yayin's face was full of admiration. She immediately drew the long sword from her waist and stood upside down holding the sword.
She stood upside down.
After all, he is a quasi-first-level cultivator, with physical fitness far beyond that of ordinary people, so it is not difficult for him to stand upside down with a sword.
But Ming Yayin's whole body was shaking.
The long sword in his hand was even crooked.
In a breath,
With a click.
Ming Yayin fell down.
She quickly twisted her body and managed to land steadily without falling too hard.
Looking up, Ming Yayin's eyes were filled with even more admiration. "Brother Zhou, I heard that you started practicing swordsmanship at the age of twelve. At that time, you didn't start practicing cultivation, right?!"
"kindness."
Ming Yayin's eyes were full of stars. "That's amazing! I can't even do a handstand with a sword at the quasi-first level, but Brother Zhou actually did it with the physical fitness of an ordinary person..."
"Brother Zhou, you are so awesome!"
Zhou Buzhou felt a little happy in his heart.
Unmoved by praise or criticism?
Yes, be calm in the face of praise or criticism.
Anyway, I'm not surprised!
At most, I want to kill someone when I am insulted, but I feel very happy when I am pampered.
No surprise from beginning to end.
This is indeed the state of being unmoved by praise or criticism.
Feeling secretly proud in his heart, Zhou Buzhou raised his head and said, "Alright, go ahead and swing your sword. Remember to use all your strength with every strike!"
"clear!"
Ming Yayin nodded heavily.
Li Xuelong quickly ran after Ming Yayin.
While brandishing her sword, Li Xuelong quickly asked, "Yayin, how can I speak freely in front of Brother Zhou?"
Ming Yayin didn't care at all and swung her sword swiftly: "Just treat it as dog shit."
Li Xuelong: "Hmm?"
"I treated him like shit, and then I felt completely indifferent to him. I even felt like I was looking down on him..."
"Huh?" Li Xuelong's face turned strange.
Ming Yayin's face changed, and she quickly swung her sword, actually speaking out her true thoughts.
unwise!
unwise!
By the way, Sister Xuelong won’t tell tales, right?
…
The end of the Mao hour and the beginning of the hour.
Everyone went back to the house to wash up, and then a total of fifty-four people from the Lingbu base and the sect walked together towards the center of the Steala Mountain.
As for the alien base and the demon base, they had already left early in the morning.
Dragon Island is not very big.
The total length and width are about two kilometers each.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
