Chapter 75

Zhao Sheng, who had never touched the sword, carefully studied Lingyun sword technique.

"Hoo..." with a sigh, Zhao Sheng closed his eyes and recalled the details of Lingyun sword.

"Hum!" he took out the ordinary long sword from the arsenal with his left hand, then slapped the ground with his right palm, and the whole person stood up directly.

There are so many swords in the blood moon continent. There are also many swords that can destroy the sky and destroy the earth with cultivation.

The power limit of all moves of Lingyun sword may not be very high, but this sword is powerful because it allows practitioners to practice the most basic moves of sword continuously.

It can be said that once Lingyun's sword technique is superb, no matter what kind of sword technique he practices, he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Because in the final analysis, the sword technique is nothing more than 13 basic moves: stabbing, splitting, lifting, hanging, pointing, wiping, supporting, blocking, sweeping, cutting, pricking, pushing and melting.

Even the most powerful sword technique can't escape these basic moves.

Zhao Sheng, who stood up, stood upright with his feet side by side, holding the sword handle in his left hand. The sword body was vertically close to the inner side of his forearm, the sword tip was upward, the five fingers of his right hand were close together and close to the outer side of his right leg, his arms were bent, and his eyes looked at his front.

Then, the right hand continues to draw an arc from the front down, bend the elbow through the waist, and then draw an arc to the right backward and downward. The left hand holds the sword and then tilts up to the left. The palm is down, the two arms are straight, and the right finger is visible.

Then, turn your right arm inward, bend the lining, shake your wrist and support it on the right side of your body. Your hand forms a sword finger. The palm is inclined below. Hold the sword in your left hand and bend your elbow to drop the sword to the side of your body. The sword body is vertical and close to the inner side of your forearm. Shake your wrist and turn your head to the left at the same time. Your eyes are fixed on your left front... Zhao Sheng will never lose his shooting skills, but Zhao Sheng must practice his sword skills!

Zhao Sheng, who has hundreds of years of experience, knows too well the advantages and disadvantages of long guns. It's right to be inch long and inch strong, but once it is pasted by monks with similar strength, the long gun will almost completely lose its function.

What can make up for the defect of the long gun is the sword!

Unfortunately, when he knew this fact in his previous life, it was too late. Before he started to take action, he had already fallen into Taotie valley. Therefore, Zhao Sheng must practice the long sword that can perfectly complement the advantages and disadvantages of the long gun.

He doesn't want his sword technique to reach the same height as his gun technique. He just hopes that when he is attacked closely, he won't be a man who has lost his weapons.

With the passage of time, the sweat gradually wet Zhao Sheng's robe.

Before long, sweat began to drop from the robe towards the ground.

Taking off his robe, Zhao Sheng continued to practice without a moment's rest.

······"Da Da..." outside Zhao Sheng's room, a burst of footsteps sounded.

Zhao Sheng, immersed in the world of swordsmanship, didn't notice the footsteps at all. He is still wearing a small trouser head and practicing swordsmanship.

"Eh? Did I forget to close the door? How did the door open?" a woman holding many things and largely blocked her sight stood in front of Zhao Sheng's room and muttered in a low voice: "hum, those little rabbits dare not enter my room."

"Zhi ~" the door was opened directly.

"Pa da." the sound of objects falling to the ground sounded.

The four eyes are opposite, and time seems to be at rest.

The girl standing at the door was stunned because she didn't expect that there would be a man wearing only small pants in her room.

Why is Zhao Sheng stunned?

Elder martial sister... Zhao Sheng has missed him for hundreds of years. The elder martial sister who haunted him unexpectedly met him under such circumstances.

"You!" "you!"

"I!" "I!" the same voice sounded in the room.

The elder martial sister Yunyi who appeared in the room is no different from the previous life... She is still the object feared by countless disciples outside the green gate in the previous life, and is called the savage elder martial sister. But Zhao Sheng, who is also in the room, is no longer the one in his previous life. When he met for the first time, he called elder martial sister Yunyi his elder martial brother's lengtouqing.

"Why are you in my room! And I've never seen you! Say! What's your intention!" Yun Yi opened his eyes and looked ready to fight at any time.

Zhao Sheng, who is still stunned there, still has no response.

"Say it!" Yunyi standing at the door was angry, as if he would burst out at any time.

After shaking his head, Zhao Sheng suddenly reacted. At this time, Yunyi didn't know him at all. If elder martial sister Yunyi had a bad first impression of him because of his recklessness, then... After thinking about it for one thousandth of a breath, Zhao Sheng licked his lower lip: "Er... Elder martial sister, are you in the wrong room? Here is my room. Your room should be the next room..."

Cloud art is in the Daoqing sect, but it has been turned into a barbarian elder martial sister by countless external disciples.

But such a straightforward and even called a barbaric elder martial sister is Zhao Sheng's most powerful obsession in hundreds of years.

"Hum! If you dare to lie to me, I will definitely let you know what the moon is round." elder martial sister Yunyi said fiercely with her fist.

Then he picked up many things on the ground and turned out of the room.

Until this time, Zhao Sheng, who had been covering his abdomen with his hands, finally put his hands open.

"The moon is round... What a familiar word..." Zhao Sheng stood in place, took a cloth, wiped the sweat from his sword practice just now, and muttered in a low voice.

Thoughts floated to the previous life when Zhao Shenggang knew Yunyi not long ago.

An outside disciple bullied Zhao Sheng, who was not very powerful at that time. Then, Yunyi suddenly appeared and punched the disciple on the head. Then, in his originally thick hair, there appeared a color like the moon.

Yes, after that, the disciple's hair temporarily lost the chance to grow again.

"Hoo, it's strange that she didn't turn back in her temper." Zhao Sheng glanced, took off the last shelter and went into the bathroom.

Everything about daoqingmen seems to be more upscale than Qingyan city.

Just the bathroom in the room of an outside disciple is also very high-end.

He gently picked his eyebrows. Zhao Sheng ran a trace of aura in his Dan house to a crystal ball under the faucet.

"Wow..." clean and cold water flows out of the faucet without delay.

The water was cold, but it was under Zhao Sheng's control. While cleaning some stains on his skin caused by cultivation, it also cooled his restless body and mind.

If you meet elder martial sister in this situation in advance, will that thing still happen?