Chapter 502 Changgu Mountain Lake Flying Sword

The witch Ye Youying didn't answer, but just wiped her cheeks.

After washing away the charcoal ash I had applied, the bright and shiny skin was slightly rosy. I have to say that this demon girl looks really good. If I have to say it, she has the qualifications to be a big maid.

Zhu Minglang also washed and tidied up his clothes.

Sure enough, Ming Xiu and Lin Zhong knocked on the door early in the morning. They brought breakfast and planned to show them around.

"The two of you slept well last night..." Lin Zhong glanced at Ye Youying, the demon girl, and couldn't help being a little dazed, as if he didn't know where this stunning and beautiful woman came from.

Was it because it was too dark yesterday, or because the dust on her face had been washed away, and she was so pretty and charming, no wonder this young master wanted to elope with his maid!

"Sorry, I almost didn't recognize it." Lin Zhong explained awkwardly.

"It's rare to be able to enter the Baishang Sword Sect. I heard that the sword technique is elegant, and the sword is as gentle as water waves, but its power is no less than that of stormy waves. I can ask you for advice." Zhu Minglang said.

"Where is it, your Yaoshan Sword Sect's swordsmanship is excellent, but if Brother Zhu wants to observe it, we can also arrange it." Lin Zhong said.

Zhu Minglang sincerely wanted to learn.

Whether it is the Fighting Sword School, the Flying Sword School, or other schools of swordsmanship, there is a point of mastery. Every sword awakening requires a huge amount of energy, and this energy can only be supplemented by some special gold tools. Zhu Minglang It is better to understand some unique flying sword techniques, which will also facilitate the sword spirit dragon to display more powerful abilities.

This Baishang Sword Sect has a deep foundation, and the old grandpa Jianzun has also mentioned this sect many times.

Arriving at their sword training hillside, Zhu Minglang saw that these people were practicing swords facing a long canyon, and they practiced exactly the skill of flying swords. Everyone was controlling the sword with their fingertips. It is by the mind.

Zhu Minglang saw that they were controlling the flying swords, and they were flying towards the valley that slanted towards a mountain lake. It could be seen that these flying swords followed a path, flying farther and farther, and they were uniform, standing on the mountain. Looking at the past from afar, it looks like a silver ribbon is swimming across the Changgu Mountain Lake.

"Brother Zhu is also a flying sword school, do you want to try it?" the female swordsman Mingxiu said.

"How to try?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Look carefully at the long valley. There are some wooden stakes on both sides of the long valley. From where we are standing to the mountain lake, there are a total of eighty-six wooden stakes in the long valley. Our Baishang Sword Sect The sword masters of the Flying Sword School will use this as a test, that is, to control their flying swords to pass through this long valley, reach the mountain lake, and hit as many wooden posts as possible." Mingxiu said with a smile.

Standing on the hillside, Zhu Minglang looked over, the long valley was long, and in the nearby forest, the red wooden stakes could be clearly seen, but when they were a little farther away, the wooden stakes were as small as a green onion. And near the mountain lake, those human-shaped wooden stakes can hardly be seen...

"You can't even see, how can you hit the stake?" The demon girl Ye Youying was also a little puzzled.

"Of course it is impossible to ask to hit eighty-six wooden stakes. This is just our pursuit of an extreme, so that the disciples can constantly break through themselves. Moreover, flying swords pay attention to speed. Every time they reach the mountain and lake, they can't It's more than half a quarter of the hour of this drop pot." Ming Xiu pointed to the stone platform next to him.

On the stone platform, there is an ancient dripping clepsydra, which is a clock with precise scales.

"This is a relatively difficult flying sword test. Generally, we only require disciples to control the flying sword to reach the mountain lake within a large scale of the dripping clock."

"Afterwards, we asked the disciples to hit as many wooden stakes as possible within this large scale time."

"Beside the stone platform, there is a pillar of record. We will record the best results and sort them..."

"Brother Zhu, do you want to try it?"

Both Lin Zhong and Ming Xiu seemed to want to see the strength of the sword master of Yaoshan Sword Sect,

It can be described as a warm invitation.

The other disciples who were practicing swords, they heard that Zhu Minglang was from the Remote Mountain Sword Sect, also stopped practicing one after another, and gathered around to watch.

Zhu Minglang looked up at the column of names, and asked, "The record on the top is Senior Brother Lin Zhong?"

Lin Zhong smiled without saying a word.

"It's a good way to practice, but it shouldn't be too difficult for me, right, Little Epiphyllum." Zhu Minglang raised his eyebrows at the demon girl Ye Youying.

The demon girl Ye Youying showed a very perfunctory smile, it was just showing the smile on her face, there was no compliment in her heart.

"Brother Zhu, don't underestimate the Changgu practice. After all, the farther the flying sword is from the controller, the harder it is to achieve precision." Lin Zhong reminded.

"Under our feet, there are a few wooden stakes not far away. It is really not difficult to hit them, but in the middle of the long valley, or even in the second half, it is common for flying swords to fall out of control." Xiaoaoqi also looked like he was waiting to see the result.

"Then please help me time it." Zhu Minglang walked towards the extended sword training platform.

The sword spirit dragon is right behind Zhu Minglang. It obviously doesn't have a sword bag, but it looks like it is carrying it on its back. As Zhu Minglang walks, the distance between it and Zhu Minglang will not change in any way.

With a finger pointing towards the sky, the Sword Spirit Dragon came out of its sheath out of thin air, and instantly jumped to a high place. The bright red light shone slightly, not dazzling, but it gave people a sharp and cold feeling.

At this time, the eyes of the witch Ye Youying were also fixed on Zhu Minglang.

Ye Youying was naturally also a little curious about the strength of this man from the Yaoshan Sword Sect.

The posture of drawing the sword out of its sheath is very chic and elegant, and the movements are also very skillful...

When the disciples of the Baishang Sword Sect saw Zhu Minglang's move, they couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Not all sword masters can master such a handsome drawing of the sword!

"Brother Zhu should be very powerful. I felt it last night." Lin Zhong said in a low voice to Mingxiu next to him with a look of anticipation.

"Fancy posture, anyone can do it with more practice, but he may not be able to complete the test of Changgu Mountain and Lake." Mingxiu said.

...

Zhu Minglang stood on the edge of the mountain platform, posing many handsome poses of holding a sword, his sword eyebrows are like stars, his mind and sword are integrated into one, his fingertips are the rudder, and he perfectly controls the sword spirit dragon to leap over the long valley!

Of course, this is just a fake flying sword sword master.

The real him was completely distracted, thinking that the noodle soup in the morning tasted good, and then casually ordered Jian Linglong: "Mo Xie, when flying over, poke all the wooden posts along the way."

As for the chic and handsome sword moves that outsiders see, just show off!