"The sword is different from other weapons, the sword is double-edged, it can be stabbed, it can be sharpened, it can be split, and every swordsman has his own sword habits, for example, some samurai are good at using the big sword on the battlefield, and the big sword is more about strength, so there are not so many requirements in terms of skills.
However, some samurai are good at using long swords, and they may be a little weaker in strength, but their skills are more complicated."
"I know these things, you must have studied them before, you have a good foundation, but let me tell you, these are just the most basic theories, and there is still too far from the more advanced swordsmanship" "It's not that those who use a great sword are necessarily inferior to the long sword, and the long sword must be inferior to the great sword in strength.
Most of the martial arts in the world are like this, no matter what weapon you use, or sword, or sword, or whatever, after reaching a certain level, you are no longer bound by the changes in the weapon itself, the skill or the power."
"I'm talking about the outside in" "For example, yesterday, I cut your sword into seven or eight with only two swords, what was that for?"
Mr.
Qiu looked at Luo Di with a smile.
Luo Di thought about it, his face was already red, but through the mask, Mr.
Qiu couldn't see it, he tentatively said: "I heard that the speed of the master's sword will be very fast, could it be that you shot seven or eight swords in a row in an instant, the speed is too fast, I didn't see it" "Hehe" Mr.
Qiu smiled lightly and said gently: "No, what you said is just a legend, a samurai, no matter how fast he shoots, even if he is the most famous samurai in the empire, it is impossible to make a sword a few times in an instant, and others can't even see it."
The speed of the sword, which is invisible to the naked eye, is unlikely.
After all, we are human beings, not gods."
"Speaking of fast, a swordsman, the fastest speed, at most a sword strike, so fast that the other party has no time to react, but when it comes to the sword seven or eight times in an instant, the other party can't see it just from a distance, that's already a myth rather than a fact."
"I just said it, outside in" "Inside" Roddy frowned.
"Yes, when I say inner, I mean internal strength or a kind of soft force, yin force, dark force" "For example, you have seen the river, the river rushes down, all the way unblocked, we compare the power of our sword to the river, you and the average swordsman, it is the same, but have you thought about it, there is a whirlpool in the river, the flow direction of the whirlpool is not all the way forward, but spiral, then this power is different" Roddy seemed to realize something, and couldn't help but nodded.
Mr.
Qiu squatted down, suddenly stretched out his hand, inserted his five fingers into the dirt on the ground, and then grabbed a handful of dirt and crumpled it into a ball in his hand.
"You continue," said Mr.
Qiu, who threw the mud ball in his hand towards Roddy.
Roddy reflexively caught the mud ball, and then couldn't help but shake it twice in his hand.
He lowered his head and pondered for a while, and couldn't help but say: "I seem to understand a little, if you want to make an analogy, then we ordinary swordsmen shoot, just like this mud ball you just threw over, the direction of force is obvious, there are traces to be found, thorn is thorn, split is split, chop is chop, but after reaching a higher realm, the situation is different, such as this" Roddy raised his hand and threw the mud ball out of his hand, but this time his fingers used a slightly different force, and the mud ball was thrown out, not in a straight line, but as if it was spinning.
A smile appeared on the corner of Mr.
Qiu's mouth, and he said softly: "Yes, yes, you comprehend quickly." ” Luo Di was in a good mood and said loudly: "Then I understand, yesterday you were able to cut my long sword into seven or eight pieces with two swords, not because you were quick to make a sword, but in fact you also made two swords, but your strength is more ingenious, so I used dark energy to break my sword into seven or eight pieces."
Luo Di pondered for a while: "Or, it's not swordsmanship anymore, but a kind of strength technique, even if it's not used in swordsmanship, it's okay to use it in other weapons, right?"
In the end, Roddy's tone became more and more excited, and his voice became more and more cheerful.
Mr.
Qiu nodded, but said with a straight face: "These are not profound things, generally speaking, when your swordsmanship has reached a certain level, you can also comprehend these, even if one day you really comprehend these things, you are just an ordinary swordsman, even if you are more clever than other swordsmen, you are not a real master."
Luo Di immediately asked, "What is a real master?"
Mr.
Qiu didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically, "Do you think that samurai, warlock, which kind of person is more powerful?"
Roddy thought for a moment, sighed and said, "Of course it's a warlock" "Why" Roddy pouted, but Mr.
Qiu couldn't see his action.
But his voice was dejected: "Isn't this an obvious high-level swordsman, a sword down, at most a few enemies will be killed.
But a high-level warlock, a spell, can sweep a piece, and it can also make a landslide, lightning and fire."
"Huh."
Mr.
Qiu smiled: "Since you think that if a swordsman meets a warlock, he is not defeated at all, then why is there still a samurai in this world and everyone should be a warlock?"
Roddy was stunned for a moment, a question he had never thought about.
"You're watching," Mr.
Qiu put away his smile.
The long sword in his hand suddenly stood pointing at the sky, and his face was solemn.
At this moment, the whole world seemed to change in Roddy's eyes Mr.
Qiu is still the same Mr.
Qiu, but in Roddy's eyes, it is not at all like that If Mr.
Qiu didn't have any momentum on his body before, it was like a sharp sword hidden in a scabbard, then at this moment, this sharp sword has been unsheathed Mr.
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Qiu's whole body was filled with a piercing murderous intent A strange scene appeared in Luo Di's eyes, as if Mr.
Qiu was the center, everything around him was revolving around Mr.
Qiu, although the yard was still that yard, and the trees were still that tree, but in Luo Di's eyes, the whole space seemed to be distorted, and everything seemed to be attracted to Mr.
Qiu, as if there was a big hand invisibly, pulling everything around him towards Mr.
Qiu Although this was just a fleeting fantasy, Luo Di didn't dare to be careless at all, holding his breath, his eyes staring at Mr.
Qiu, for fear of missing a glance "Kill" Mr.
Qiu snorted lightly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly raised, and a sword light slashed straight out like an entity With a bang, the sword light actually split into a huge light blade and slashed out into the sky Roddy's eyes widened as he looked at the dazzling blade of light, and even in the daytime, the light was so clearly visible Luo Di was sure that if he was hit by that blade of light, let alone the long sword in his hand, I was afraid that the whole person, along with everything in this courtyard, would end up in pieces Roddy grew his mouth and muttered, "What is this, is this also swordsmanship?"
Mr.
Qiu smiled lightly, pulled a sword flower with the long sword in his hand, and gently and skillfully withdrew it into the scabbard.
Luo Di was still sighing: "Where is this still swordsmanship, this is already a spell, no, or magic, but, this is not swordsmanship at all." ” "You're wrong" Mr.
Qiu gently patted Luo Di's shoulder, and said: "This is indeed swordsmanship, and it is a kind of advanced swordsmanship, whether you cultivate a sword or a sword, the martial arts reach a high depth, this is the extreme of power" "The polarity of power" Roddy did not understand.
Mr.
Qiu said: "You just said that a magician, or a warlock, can make a landslide crack lightning fire, but those are no longer normal powers, no matter how great the strength of the body itself is, it is impossible to reach that level, so whether it is magic or magic, it is a supernatural power."
"Supernatural Forces" "Yes, our world is actually a world composed of energy, the rise and fall of the stars, the rise and fall of the sun, the ebb and flow of the tide, the change of the four seasons, all the ways of nature, are all energy, all power, regardless of magic or magic, what is studied is not enough is how to use this power."
"What about martial arts?"
"This is the difference between martial arts and magic," Mr.
Qiu's tone showed a sense of pride: "Martial arts is not to learn how to use other powers, martial arts is to cultivate oneself, so that oneself has more strength, we samurai, what we cultivate is the real power of our own."
"Own power" "Not bad" Mr.
Qiu said lightly: "A warlock, or he can also achieve the same level of energy as the sword I just chopped, but that is not his own strength, but he uses magic and uses a certain energy in nature, but I am not the same sword just now, it is completely the power in my own body."
Roddy's eyes widened as he looked at Mr.
Qiu carefully.
His own strength, oh my God, the earth-shattering sword just now, the power of that sword, the sword that contains super destructive power, is it completely the power in his own body Mr.
Qiu smiled lightly: "You don't have to be so surprised, the reason why I am telling you this is to let you understand that a samurai is not inferior to a warlock, if a samurai cultivates to a high depth, then his strength can completely surpass that of a warlock."
"But it's amazing," Roddy sighed.
Mr.
Qiu shook his head: "This is nothing, you must know that the ancient holy sword warriors can split the mountain peak with one sword and pierce the city wall with one sword, that is the extreme system of the real martial arts, compared to them, our current strength is nothing at all." ” "Split the mountain peaks, pierce the city walls" Roddy's eyes flashed, his eyes were full of excitement, and his mouth muttered to himself.
Mr.
Qiu looked at the obsessive young man in front of him, smiled slightly, and then said, "Okay, now I'll ask you a question, what does the power of a samurai come from?"
"Hmm" Luo Di was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "Of course it comes from a strong body" But as soon as he said this, Luo Di immediately sighed: "But it's not right, many of my swordsmanship teachers in the academy are much stronger than you, but they are definitely not as powerful as you, and they will never be able to split a sword like you just now." ” "Yes, strength doesn't come from muscles alone."
"Where does that power come from," Roddy said confusedly.
Although Mr.
Qiu didn't really teach him any moves and swordsmanship, his words were undoubtedly equivalent to pointing out a path to high martial arts for Luo Di, and opening the door to another hall for Luo Di Mr.
Qiu pondered for a while and said, "This question, but it can't be said clearly in a few words, well, you and I are destined, although I can't accept you as an apprentice because of an oath back then, but I can give you a small gift." ” With that, Mr.
Qiu stretched out a finger, which had already been pointed at the trick, and the finger had hit Roddy's forehead and eyebrows.
This finger seemed to contain some kind of strange power, and that power actually seemed to pass through the silver mask on Luo Di's face, Luo Di only felt a pain in his eyebrows, and then snorted and fell down softly.
Mr.
Qiu looked at Luo Di in front of him and said softly, and sighed: "This can be regarded as a seed of power for you, in the future, if you can truly comprehend the advanced martial arts, then I will give you this seed of power, and you will benefit immensely":