Chapter 28 Senior Sister’s Strength
That day, Qin Lang returned to the house and saw the heroine holding her knees with her arms, a knife buried in her chest, sitting on the bed crying, and felt that this scene was extremely familiar.
Hmm...
It may be a little bad to say, but Qin Lang quite likes the appearance of the heroine.
Youyouyuan, with tears hanging down her face, huddled up at the corner of the bed, squeezing the fat rabbit in her arms so hard that it almost lost its place, as if it was about to jump out... Such a pear blossom Some people may not like the beautiful young woman who brings the rain, but Qin Lang likes her.
So Qin Lang didn't trick her at the first time, but admired it for a while with a "kind" look on his face.
It wasn't until Su Yinping couldn't help it anymore and gave Qin Lang a sideways look that Qin Lang finally seemed to have received a signal to "Come and coax me" and happily stretched out his hand to hold her The pouty Lao Gao pinched his lips.
"It just so happens that there is no place to hang the lamp oil pot at home. Let's hang it here from now on."
"(︿)"
Why? The princess did not give him any trouble. She pursed her delicate red lips and muttered another curse:
"Liar..."
"Harm, Princess Mingjian, why did I lie to you?"
"I pretended that the Dragon Sword was so difficult, but your sword technique was so simple, but... The result is simply..."
After Su Yinping said this, when he heard Qin Lang didn't say anything, he glanced at him quietly. As a result, he found that Qin Lang's expression was half solemn and half dull, as if I'm really a little confused about Su Yinping's reason for accusing him of being a liar.
“Silver Vase…”
"!"
He...what did he call her...?
The princess's heart skipped a beat. To exaggerate, the hot temperature at the moment when her cheeks flew over almost evaporated the tears.
Then...then the princess's originally limp body became tense because someone sat on the edge of the bed.
"Qin...Qin Lang, Jin'er...will be back soon...don't stay here..."
"?"
What a mess.
Qin Lang is very serious now because he does feel confused in his heart.
"Yin Ping, tell the truth."
Qin Lang looked into Su Yin Ping's watery eyes and asked in a serious voice:
"Do you really think that the "Sword Technique Armor" I just played is more difficult than your "Wandering Dragon Sword"?"
"Isn't it..."
Su Yinping Then he remembered the way he cut the fog with one sword just now:
"Your sword technique can even cut off the fog, but the Wandering Dragon Sword cannot... Unless your own strength, including internal strength, etc., has reached At a very high level, like the legendary Grand Master, you can slash with sword energy and thrust with sword intent... Do you have it?"
"No"
When Qin Lang heard the word "internal strength", he shook his head directly, and then tentatively asked Su Yinping a question:
"Princess, when you first started practicing swordsmanship...how did you practice?"
"How else can I practice... I first practice the most basic movements with a wooden sword, chopping and slashing, drawing and sheathing the sword. After I have mastered it, I can chop down wooden figures, scarecrows, etc., and then a little later I just competed with my sparring partner in actual combat..."
"..."
Qin Lang probably knew it well.
It turns out that starting from the most basic martial arts exercises, the teaching method of the senior sisters on Tianshan Mountain seems to be different from that of the Jianghu at the foot of the mountain.
For example, when it comes to sword training, Qin Lang still remembers that when he was eight years old, his senior sister gave Qin Lang a sharp nine-ring single sword and took him to a hot spring.
......
"There is no time limit. When the mist in this hot spring is cut off, I will officially teach you the sword skills."
"Senior sister, this... Impossible? ”
"How is it impossible? This is the basics, very simple~"
"Then Senior Sister, please come out of the hot spring first."
"No~ Senior Sister, take a bath first and wait. My son, you cut off this mist. You have seen so much that my senior sister is shy. Why don’t she come out to teach you?”
……
So, the bottom line is that Qin Lang is learning the sword. When the time comes, the most basic thing is to draw the knife to cut off the fog!
And when Qin Lang really accomplished this and learned "Sword Technique Armor" from his senior sister, it was really a simple matter to draw the sword and cut the fog in the starting position.
After twenty years of living in Tianshan, Qin Lang had always thought that everyone in the world practiced swordsmanship like this.
But obviously, this is not the case.
......"Yin Ping, I think this is the case."
It is definitely not enough for Qin Lang to understand it on his own, and he has to explain it to Su Yinping:
"It is said that the authorities are confused and the bystanders are confused. In fact, when it comes to martial arts training, it is the other way around. The authorities are clear and the bystanders are confused. I Watching "Wandering Dragon Sword" is really full of changes, and I feel that I can't grasp the secrets of it. But "Sword Art Armor" has been practiced since I was a child, and I may have gradually lost the ability to perceive its true difficulty..."
"... "
"...So, I didn't mean to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, and laugh at you. Yin Ping, if you think "Sword Art Armor" is too difficult, I won't teach you, just martial arts. Maybe the one that suits you is the best."
"Are you telling the truth..."
"It's absolutely true."
Although at this time, 20% of Su Yinping's mind had already been lost in someone's "silver bottle", the other 80% was enough to think clearly about this matter. thing.
In fact, even if Qin Lang really meant to laugh at her, she, a majestic heroine, would only be awkward for a while and would not really take it to heart.
Now that Qin Lang has said this, Su Yinping also expresses his understanding.
"Qin Lang, let me ask you another question."
"Well, tell me."
Qin Lang bent his index finger and gently wiped Su Yinping's tears. It was hard to imagine that the princess' skin was so smooth and smooth, and her tears could still be shed.
"Just...what is your level of strength?"
To be honest, since the two have known each other, Qin Lang probably knows the strength of Su Yinping, but Su Yinping does not It’s still unclear how high Qin Lang is.
Qin Lang's answer made Su Yinping feel that he had said nothing.
"I'm neither strong nor weak."
"Humph... Forget it if you don't want to say it..."
"No, except for my senior sister, I have almost never fought against anyone else, so..."
“Okay, let me guess it myself.”
Su Yinping thought for a while and said:
"Xue Gui, as the head of one of the twelve sects, should have the strength of a martial artist, but let alone the fact that he was killed by you because he was old and weak, the seventh brother should be very close to the level of a martial artist. You can kill him." Losing him means that you are at least a martial artist!"
Martial arts master, master, grand master.
If Qin Lang is in the realm of a martial artist, it means that he can be on an equal footing with the twelve sects of the martial arts world, and he is already considered a master.
But Qin Lang just smiled bitterly, saying that he had no real feelings.
“Maybe it’s because I haven’t been in the martial arts world and I have fought against too few people. To be honest, my concept of strength is still the same as when I was with my senior sister.”
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"That...what does it look like?"
Qin Lang said solemnly and straightforwardly:
"Anyone who can fight with my senior sister is a master, otherwise he is a low hand."
< br>"What is your senior sister's level? Could she be a grandmaster?"
"I don't know, but I should be."
...
Qin Lang has always felt that his senior sister was a little better than him when fighting against him since he was a child.
I was a little stronger when I was a child, but I will still be a little stronger when I grow up.
This can only show that the senior sister's strength is unfathomable. Qin Lang doesn't know when he will be able to truly find out its depth. Anyway, by that day, he will definitely be a real master.
……
"Before you become a master like my senior sister, even if you kill another hundred seventh brothers, I think it won't mean anything, at least that's what I think now."
Qin Lang said honestly, Su Yin Ping always felt that these words sounded a bit inexplicably mad.
Under the senior sister, are all ants?
I feel that in Qin Lang's heart, his senior sister is the best in the world, and he is like one person below ten thousand people...
Well...
From this point of view, in fact, I can be considered "one person below ten thousand people" in name, and it seems... that I am quite a match for him...
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(End of this chapter)