In the end, Zhang Yu went to practice his sword in the bamboo forest over there.

After all, we are not from the same sect, even though we call each other affectionately.

But when we practice together, everyone feels very awkward.

Ever since Zhang Yu learned the Chaoyang Yiqi Sword, he rarely practiced the basic swordsmanship of the Huashan School every day.

He stood quietly in a clearing among the bamboo groves, gradually calming down.

Let the state of mind reach the state where the waves are calm and no one is selfless, and then the sword technique of Yangwu is displayed on the Jianxing Peak of Hengshan Mountain.

It’s very different from Linghu Chong’s Yangwu Sword Dance, where the water can’t splash into the water, and the tiger and tiger generate wind.

Zhang Yu's Yangwu Sword didn't show much edge at first, but there was hidden murderous intent everywhere.

The sword's power was always modest, but it was getting stronger and stronger. Finally, the murderous intent was revealed.

But he is always upright and awe-inspiring, and every move and every move is filled with an upright and awe-inspiring aura.

In just one stick of incense, Zhang Yu had practiced Yangwu Sword from beginning to end. He exhaled a breath of turbid air and put away his Qigong.

Then he began to practice the Pure Yang Breathing and Breathing Technique. He faced the sun and his belly fell together, and he kept breathing and breathing.

Slowly, a breeze began to rise in the bamboo forest, and the wind became stronger and stronger until it finally formed a tornado that coiled around Zhang Yu.

When Zhang Yu inhales, he becomes a tornado, and when he spits out, he becomes a tornado.

Finally, Zhang Yu spat out a line and flew ten meters away. Then Zhang Yu raised his head to face the sun and inhaled again. Suddenly, all the light around Zhang Yu disappeared, as if he had sucked it into his belly.

After the absorption was completed, Zhang Yu's face turned red and his whole body was steaming with heat. Zhang Yu had not yet finished the exercise, but instead pulled out the long sword at his waist, held the sword upside down, and began to breathe into the sword.

This is the second chapter of sword refining. Zhang Yu uses the refined sun energy to practice the long sword in his hand every morning.

As Zhang Yu kept vomiting, the sword in his hand kept trembling and humming.

Zhang Yu knew that this was a sign that the long sword was spiritual. After Zhang Yu finished breathing, he slowly stopped the exercise.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw Master Dingxian standing not far away, looking at him with a smile.

Zhang Yu quickly clasped his hands together and said, "This disciple is concentrating on practicing his sword, but he didn't realize that my uncle is here to ask for his forgiveness."

Dingxian smiled and said: "But it was my nephew who came here first to watch my nephew's swordsmanship. I was so intoxicated with it for a long time that I didn't leave. It's really my fault. It's just that my nephew's training method is very different from that of the Huashan School."

Zhang Yu hurriedly said: "I don't dare. My swordsmanship is crude, so please ask my uncle for advice. The other disciple's body skills are...,,,,,,"

Before Zhang Yu finished speaking, Dingxian clasped his hands and said, "Buddha said don't say it. Don't say it. If you say it, it will be wrong."

Zhang Yu was stunned when Dingxian said again: "Everyone has his or her own adventures, and no one else can envy your opportunity at this time.

However, although the opportunity is in your life, you should cherish it even more. If you don't cherish it, the opportunity will eventually become like water.

In fact, everything in this world is the same. What’s yours is yours after all. If it’s not yours, don’t force it.

It’s just that people in the world are ignorant, so they give birth to greed. Greed will naturally cause all kinds of troubles in life. So the Buddha told the world to let go of obsessions.”

Zhang Yu sighed inwardly, she was worthy of being a well-known master, and her understanding of Buddhism was truly superb.

Dingxian slowly walked in the other direction of the bamboo forest, and Zhang Yu followed her quietly.

It's just that Master Dingxian cherished his words like gold. After saying one sentence, he stopped giving instructions to Zhang Yu and just walked forward slowly.

Zhang Yu almost thought that if she wanted to go alone, she should leave quietly.

"Nephew Zhang Xian, do you know why the Master asked you to deliver the letter?" Dingxian suddenly said.

Zhang Yu was slightly startled and replied: "It seems to be because the demon sect is rampant during this period..."

Dingxian sighed and said: "Yes, it is precisely because the demon sect is rampant... Alas, demons are born from the heart. If a mortal has inner demons, then he has joined the demon sect."

Zhang Yu suddenly knew that there was something deeper in Ding Xia's words.

Dingxian added: "When three of my disciples from Hengshan came down the mountain the day before yesterday, they were seriously injured by people from the Demon Cult who pretended to be Songshan disciples. Those thieves even wanted to insult them.

Fortunately, junior sister Dingyi happened to bump into one of them when she was going back to the mountain after doing some errands that day. She shot one person to death on the spot, but allowed the other two to escape.

Those people used the Songshan Palm Technique before, but after meeting my junior sister Dingyi, they used the Iron Claw weapon of the Demon Cult. Therefore, Junior Sister concluded that they were members of the Demon Cult pretending to be one."

Zhang Yu noticed that Dingxian said "junior sister's judgment" rather than her own judgment. He couldn't help but admire her delicacy and stability as the leader of a faction.

"Yesterday, Junior Sister searched for the two people up and down the mountain for a long time but could not find any trace of them, so she felt impatient.

When you and Nephew Linghu went up the mountain, she was returning home without success and was impatient, so her words were quite offensive. I hope you and Nephew Linghu won't hold it against you."

Zhang Yu quickly said: "How dare you, disciple?"

In fact, when he thought of Dingyi's fierce appearance, he still felt frightened.

But he knew that Dingyi was in this situation because his disciples were almost insulted and he couldn't catch those talents. He couldn't help but understand.

Dingxian sighed again and said, "Junior sister Dingyi never pays attention to small things.

I asked her what moves the thief used. She only said it was the Iron Claw Kung Fu.

But I forgot a lot about the moves, so I asked the three disciples which Songshan Palm Techniques they used.

Unfortunately, their martial arts were too weak and they were knocked down within one or two moves, and the number of moves they had seen were too few. My idea of ​​inferring their origins from their martial arts was in vain."

Zhang Yu was shocked, thinking about the day when his master tried out boxing skills in Liang Fa's room, and thought that what he used at that time was definitely not just the boxing skills of the Demon Cult.

Zhang Yu was thinking about this when he heard Dingxian say: "Senior Brother Yue said in his letter that Liang Fa, a disciple of Huashan Mountain, was also injured by someone from the Demon Cult at the foot of the mountain. I wonder how he is doing now?"

Zhang Yudao: "Third Senior Brother is no longer seriously injured at this time."

Dingxian said: "Senior Brother Yue said that from the punches used by the two thieves you killed, he determined that the one who injured Liang Fa was a member of the Demon Cult."

Zhang Yu nodded and said: "Yes, the master used three moves of boxing, and Junior Brother Liang and I recognized it."

Dingxian was silent for a moment and said, "Nephew Zhang Xian still remembers those three moves of boxing."

Zhang Yu was stunned, but knew in her heart that Dingxian was not doubting Yue Buqun's judgment, so why did she want to know the three moves of boxing?

Wait for the three moves... If you just want to know whether that move is the devil's martial arts, why bother asking him about the three moves of martial arts.

Zhang Yu immediately understood that Master Dingxian wanted to see from Yue Buqun's thought of a move how Yue Buqun viewed this matter.

Zhang Yu thought through this section and said: "Disciples still remember that they can practice for the master."
Chapter completed!