Chapter 653 Sword Manual
"Master Magistrate, please go slowly."
Wulin Alliance... No, it should be said that it is now Xuan Alliance. Outside the main altar gate, Hua Wuying faced Wen Renjun Bow deeply.
Wen Renjun waved his hand casually and climbed into the carriage with the help of the clerk.
The night is still dark, and the carriage is far away - as for those Jianghu people who came to snatch the secret book, they have already been taken away by the Luoyi defenders.
In the final analysis, they are just a large number of people, not very strong in cultivation, and they are still a mob. Under the armor of real elite soldiers, they do not have much power to resist.
The carriage drove away, Hua Wuying slowly stood up straight and sighed softly.
"How is it?"
Feng Ren walked over slowly and asked softly.
"Very good." Hua Wuying's face returned to a gentle smile: "Next, the prefect will protect us."
"Oh?"
Feng Ren's eyes lit up and he lowered his voice: "Is this person named Wen so kind? Then his character is okay!"
"Haha, after all, This place is also under his rule." Hua Wuying smiled slightly: "If there is a problem, it will not be a good thing for the prefect."
"That makes sense."
Feng Renyi. Waved his hand: "Okay, you don't have to worry about what happened today. I'll make some good swords later. If the enemy invades again, you will be better able to deal with it."
Hua Wuying chuckled and bowed to him: "Thank you, Master Feng."
"Say this." Feng Ren patted his shoulder hard, grinned and said: "Do a good job, I believe you!"
Behind him and at the gate, there were a group of young disciples guarding him.
The ones who can stand here are naturally those who were not seriously injured in the previous battle.
Looking at them, Hua Wuying's smile faded slightly, and he felt that his shoulders were getting heavier.
"Senior Brother."
At this time, a female disciple in the crowd whispered: "What should we do next?"
"...What do you think?" Hua Wuying asked rhetorically.
A group of young disciples looked at each other in confusion.
“Don’t be afraid, just tell me.” Hua Wuying said again.
So, a junior brother in the crowd stood up and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother, I want to read the secret book. We are too weak and need to learn more."
"Yes."
< br>Hua Wuying was noncommittal and turned his attention to the others: "What about you?"
"Me too." Another person echoed: "We... want to learn more."
< br>"Yes, me too!" A junior sister responded: "We can't have only senior brother at the front every time!"
"We also need to learn more and better swordsmanship!"
"I think so too!"
For a while, everyone spoke in response.
“Okay.”
Hua Wuying smiled slightly: “Let me inform you, everyone can read all the secret books in the library at will.”
"Really?!" Everyone's eyes lit up.
“Of course.”
Hua Wuying smiled and said: “Now the only one we can rely on is ourselves. Only when everyone becomes stronger will the road ahead be easier, but there is one thing. "
Speaking of this, he was slightly solemn: "The more martial arts classics you read, the better, nor is it enough to learn everything. If you choose the classics you like, you must ask me. , As long as it is suitable for you, no matter how rare the classics are, Senior Brother will not stop you from learning them."
"But if it is really not suitable for you, Senior Brother, I will not let you learn it, so don't do it. Resent me in your heart.”
After saying this, everyone laughed, and someone laughed and said: "Of course, senior brother will not harm us!"
Hua Wuying chuckled and nodded.
This is also the only way he can think of at present to make his group stronger.
In the spring of next year, once the Xuan Alliance Grand Ceremony is held, a new alliance leader will take over this place. At that time, all secret books and classics will belong to others. If you add these junior brothers and sisters, you will only become someone else's. Vassal, if you want to learn something again, you have to rely on others.
You must take advantage of this period to learn more and learn more.
The Lord of Xuanmeng is not eternal.
As long as I am strong enough, I will take this place back one day!
"In this case, I will go to the library and tidy up a little bit."
He said to everyone: "Don't follow me. Go back to rest first. I'll go take a look. I'm going to sleep."
"Yes." Everyone agreed.
Hua Wuying watched the junior brothers and sisters leave and let out a long breath. "Hold it!"
He whispered to himself: "Now, I must hold it!"
The night wind became colder and colder, and Hua Wuying's heart felt But it's a little hot.
Not long after, he came to the library pavilion. As soon as he entered the door, he saw more than a dozen tables in the hall, and each table was filled with books.
In fact, the second time those Green Foresters came to set fire and snatch property, they had already started sorting out the things in the library.
It is too unsafe to leave these secrets here.
Hua Wuying plans to temporarily move them to some more secret place, and then move them out again after the Xuan Alliance Ceremony.
I just didn’t expect that this happened today before I even had time to move.
Hua Wuying let out a breath, quickly regained his energy, and stood still in front of the dozen tables.
Many years ago, Jiang Baichuan collected hundreds of secret books, including some that he collected when he was the master of Drizzle Pavilion.
In order to hone his "knowledge of swordsmanship", Jiang Baichuan once vowed to read all the sword manuals in the world.
In the past, he was not very good at swordsmanship, but in recent years, he not only learned the sword soul clone method from Ning Baimei, but also learned it from Fu Qingzhou before the Qianlong Hundred Heroes Meeting. I got a lot of secrets of the true Immortal Palace swordsmanship.
Right now, these sword manuals are lying quietly in front of Hua Wuying.
He knows everything about swordsmanship and has learned it.
This is a kind of swordsmanship that goes back to the basics. It was created by Jiang Baichuan. Its principle is also very simple. It is to learn enough swordsmanship, extract their essence, and then integrate them step by step, then extract, and then fuse... In the end , to get an extremely simple sword technique that is free from hundreds of sword schools.
Jiang Baichuan has not reached that step yet.
At least compared to real swordsmanship masters like Ning Baimei and Long Dabei, he still has some way to go.
But no matter what, to be able to gain the name of "Hundred-Armed Sword Immortal" and to be called the invincible under the Xuanxing, his knowledge of swordsmanship has naturally contributed a lot.
For many years, Hua Wuying failed to enter this door.
Before breaking through the Sixth Realm, although his understanding of swordsmanship was advanced, he still stood on the shoulders of his master. Those principles were all taught to him by Jiang Baichuan, and he was just copying the tiger from the tiger.
It wasn’t until Lingjing Menzhong and Wang Hu realized their self-realization, created the sword technique of Chasing Waves, and broke through the six realms that Hua Wuying truly entered the realm of swordsmanship.
Now he can start to truly practice the art of swordsmanship.
Although Jiang Baichuan had already summarized the relevant essence, in the end, he still had to experience it himself.
Although he told his junior brothers and sisters to "go to bed after seeing it", how could he possibly sleep?
Junior brothers and sisters want to become stronger, so why doesn't he?
Isn’t the heat in his heart just this urge to become stronger?
Hua Wuying reached out and picked up a sword manual and opened it.
Liu Feng Sword Technique.
This is the sword manual he is most familiar with, and it was also created by Jiang Baichuan for him.
Now, he wants to read it again.
At dawn, the sun is high in the sky, the sun is setting in the west, the moon is hanging on the branches, and the oil lamp in the library is dimming and brightening.
Hua Wuying sat on the floor. There were fewer and fewer sword manuals on the table, and more and more sword manuals he had read around him.
There is a lunch box not far away. I don’t know which junior brother or sister sent it. It seems to have been cold for a long time, but it has never been opened.
After flipping through a book of sword manuals, Hua Wuying stood up slowly. After taking a breath, he raised his hand and picked up the iron sword that he had put aside at some point.
In the empty hall, he wielded the iron sword alone, his figure was like a swimming dragon, and the sword light flickered in and out.
The sword wind became stronger and stronger, and then gradually subsided. Hua Wuying put away the iron sword, leaned over and picked up the sword manual on the ground, his face became a little confused.
"Why?"
He murmured: "In terms of knowledge of swordsmanship, it is said that the essence of this set of swordsmanship is the word 'stable', but I read it and practice it myself. Come on, but it’s a ‘disease’?”
At this moment, a deep and hoarse voice suddenly came from behind him.
"It doesn't matter if it's stable or fast, that's what you read from it."
"If you know hundreds of swordsmanship and have gathered the expertise of hundreds of schools, why bother to stick to one sword and one manual?"
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Hua Wuying was shocked and turned his head suddenly.
I saw a person walking slowly in the shadow that was not illuminated by the light of the oil lamp.
Tall, with disheveled white hair, and gloomy eyes like a dark night where light never shines.
If this isn't Jiang Baichuan, who is it?
(End of this chapter)