Practicing Hard Late at Night, Advancing Swordsmanship
" The Emei swordsmanship has five words: hard, soft, crisp, fast, and skillful."
"Hardness is easy to break. Any sword technique can't be separated from softness!”
"Lower your waist and don't move!"
Shen Fei's emotionless voice streaked across the dark night sky.
In the empty courtyard, Zhang Lanxin looked bitter.
She bent her waist with difficulty.
"It's too hard. I say, you've practiced mixed martial arts before. Why is it so difficult to lower your waist?”
Shen Fei shook his head helplessly.
He suddenly doubted whether Zhang Lanxin could master the Emei Sword Style in a week.
"Master, I can."
Zhang Lanxin gritted her teeth, her voice trembling.
"Yeah," she said.
Shen Fei was very satisfied with her perseverance.
Nowadays, the sword techniques outside emphasized on being light, elegant, and generous.
They were all flashy, good-looking but useless.
The Emei sword technique I taught you focuses on actual combat, especially on the strength of the wrist.
The scene changed.
Zhang Lanxin was seen in a horse stance, struggling to carry two wooden buckets filled with water.
His hands were trembling.
"When you ride a sword, you need to use your waist to coordinate your entire body."
"You have to let your body follow the momentum of the sword. Only then can you speed up your sword.”
As he spoke, Shen Fei held the branch in his hand and stabbed it at Zhang Lanxin with lightning speed.
In the blink of an eye.
The branch stopped in front of Zhang Lanxin.
A drop of cold sweat slowly slid down her forehead.
......
"Ah!"
Zhang Lanxin, who returned to the mushroom house, did not care about the sweat on her body.
He collapsed onto the bed.
"Sister Lan Xin, are you okay?"
Zhao Liying saw Zhang Lanxin's state and quickly asked.
The latter could only shake his hand weakly.
He couldn't even be bothered to speak.
When the onlookers in the live broadcast room saw this big melon in front of them, they instantly became active.
Zhang Lanxin's trip to the dojo was a private matter, so the program team did not let anyone follow her.
No one knew what kind of torture Zhang Lanxin had suffered in the dojo.
" What's wrong with the goddess??"
"It's obvious that Goddess Lan Xin was tortured inhumanely in the dojo."
" Wow, my heart aches!!"
"Are there any warriors in the live broadcast room? It was time for the hero to save the damsel in distress! Whether or not he could win the goddess's heart depended on this!”
"Don't babble, you can do it. Let's see if the science brother will cut you with a sword!!”
"I'm very curious about how much Mango TV paid Zhang Lanxin for her performance. This sacrifice is a little big!”
......
In the next few days.
Zhang Lanxin would suffer sooner or later.
It was as if he had changed into a different person.
He still remembered how high-spirited he was when he first entered the village.
now she
"Sister Lan Xin, don't go!"
They had just had lunch in the mushroom house, so the program team did not have any special arrangements for the afternoon.
Zhang Lanxin was about to go out.
Zhao Liying stopped him.
He looked at Zhang Lanxin, who ran to the dojo whenever she had time.
Zhao Liying was worried.
"Baby Ying, don't worry. I'm fine."
"You're still fine?"
"No, I'll go with you!"
"Ah?"
......
Outside the dojo.
Shen Fei was leading a group of disciples to practice the Taiji Sword Art.
Each disciple held a branch in their hands. Their breathing rhythm was the same, and their movements were uniform.
The tree branches cut through the air, making a whistling sound.
Just as Shen Fei was considering whether he should spend money to buy a few swords.
A clear female voice suddenly sounded from behind him.
"Master!"
Shen Fei looked in the direction of the voice.
Zhang Lanxin led Zhao Liying, who looked like a porcelain doll, to the dojo.
There were also two cameras following behind him.
"Hello, Master, hello, Senior Brothers!"
"Mm, since you're here, you can practice at the side first."
"Yes, Master."
After saying that, Zhang Lanxin found an empty space and habitually got up.
Zhao Liying tilted her head and looked at the scene in front of her curiously.
"Sister Lan Xin, is this what you do every day?"
Zhao Liying followed suit and bent down.
"Huh?"
Shen Fei, who was at the side, noticed the situation.
He was surprised by Zhao Liying's flexibility.
The viewers in the live broadcast room saw the two girls 'actions.
It was also boiling.
Fifteen minutes later.
Zhao Liying finally couldn't hold on any longer.
On the other hand, Zhang Lanxin was still as if nothing had happened.
Another fifteen minutes passed.
Zhang Lanxin finally stopped and walked into the dojo. She took out two wooden buckets filled with water.
Zhao Liying also learned the horse stance.
However, after raising his hand for a few minutes, a sore feeling came over him.
However, Zhang Lanxin maintained the movement of her hands. The water in the bucket was as still as an ancient well.
The audience in the live broadcast room was shocked.
After finishing the foreplay.
Zhang Lanxin picked up the branch that belonged to her.
His face was bitter.
"Master, can't we change to a better prop?”
"A wooden sword is also good."
When Shen Fei heard this, he felt a little awkward.
How could Zhang Lanxin not know about the situation in the dojo?
He did not say anything else and immediately began the starting stance of the Emei Sword Style.
He silently recited the sword technique that Shen Fei had taught him.
His gaze became as sharp as a sword.
Zhang Lanxin's aura suddenly changed.
Zhao Liying quickly moved away.
Then, a beautiful figure appeared in the arena.
Dust instantly filled the sky.
At this moment, Zhang Lanxin was like a fairy who had entered the human world.
Zhao Liying's eyes widened.
"Huff ~ Huff ~"
He listened to the sound of air being torn through the camera.
The audience in the live broadcast room instantly lost their composure.
"Little friend, do you have a lot of question marks?？”
"Is this really Zhang Lanxin? Didn't she practice mixed martial arts? You don't fit the profession!"
"The deja vu of a wuxia film is the truth. This is not the life you yearn for, this is the wuxia dream you yearn for!!”
"Don't tell me there are still people who think that this is a filming? Actors, please start your performance."
"It's a scene that was prepared long ago. What's there to brag about?"
"That's right. No matter how gorgeous the move is, it's just an empty shell!”
It was as if he had heard the thoughts of the audience in the live broadcast room.
Shen Fei frowned and stopped Zhang Lanxin.
"Master, what's wrong?"
"Draw your sword at me!"
"Master, be careful!"
Hearing Shen Fei's words, Zhang Lanxin did not hesitate.
He held the branch in his hand and stabbed it at Shen Fei.
Seeing this, Shen Fei looked at Zhang Lanxin who was attacking him. He placed his hands behind his back and did not move.
"Ah!"
Zhao Liying covered her eyes in shock and exclaimed.
A moment later, he felt that nothing had happened.
Zhao Liying slowly opened her eyes.
Zhang Lanxin maintained her forward stabbing posture.
Shen Fei still stood calmly on the spot without blinking.
The branch was only a fist away from his forehead.
"Do you know what the problem is?"
Zhang Lanxin put away the branch when she heard that.
He bowed.
"Master, please guide me."
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