Turning around and putting away his sword, Qin Wentian looked at her. Pen inkstone Pavilion More good

Seeing that the wood had already collected the sword, Li Hanwen asked curiously, "Wood, what is this set of swordsmanship called?" ”

Qin Wentian walked up to her side and said, "Sixteen swords." ”

Sixteen swords?

Because there are sixteen moves, it is called sixteen swords?

If there are eighteen moves, is it called eighteen cheap (sword)?

The person who created this set of swordsmanship is inevitably too good at saving trouble, right?

Qin Wentian explained, "The sixteen swords are the most basic swordsmanship. ”

"Together?"

With that, Qin Wentian handed the long sword in his hand in front of her.

Li Hanwen glanced down at the sword, but she didn't take it, and after looking up, she smiled at the wood and said, "Okay." ”

After speaking, Li Hanwen walked over from the wood, and Qin Wentian looked at her suspiciously.

Li Hanwen bent down, picked up a bamboo that was cut off by Qin Wentian, smiled and waved the bamboo in his hand, and said to him, "I'll use this!" ”

Qin Wentian looked at the bamboo in her hand, then at the long sword in his hand, and didn't say anything more.

After Li Hanwen and Qin Wentian stood side by side, Qin Wentian slowly raised the long sword in his hand.

Li Hanwen saw that the wood was moving, so he also learned from the wood and slowly raised his right hand.

Because she said that she had never learned swords before, Qin Wentian tried to slow down her movements as much as possible so that she could keep up with her.

At first, her movements were a little stiff, and she even got a few moves wrong.

Every time Qin Wentian saw it, he would stop and walk to her side to correct her mistakes.

The afternoon sun was very soft, and the sunlight shone through the mottled bamboo forest on Li Hanwen and Qin Wentian.

Qin Wentian stood behind Li Hanwen, his right hand holding her right arm, his left hand holding her left arm, and then, Qin Wentian's hands took her two arms to slash through a semicircle in the air, and then, stabbed forward.

"When you draw your sword, you must be fast and steady."

After that, Qin Wentian tilted his head slightly, wanting to ask her if she understood.

Qin Wentian after turning his head, he found that he had lost the ability to speak, and he had forgotten what he was about to say.

The breeze blew, and Qin Wentian smelled a faint fragrance.

Her hair was blown up by the breeze, and after an arc in the air, it fell on his face, and at this moment, Qin Wentian heard a dense drum sound, which was very noisy and very close.

Qin Wentian hurriedly let go of her hand and took a few steps back in a panic.

He suddenly let go of his hand, Li Hanwen felt a little surprised, turned to look at the wood, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Hearing her question, Qin Wentian felt even more noisy in his heart.

"Nope! These five tricks are repeated again. ”

Li Hanwen glanced at the wood suspiciously, how did she feel that the wood's face was a little red?

Is he hot?

Li Hanwen glanced up at the sky, and the sun seemed to be a little big...... It must be tanned, right?

Then, she carefully recalled the movements that the wood had just taught her.

In her brain, the wood's movements became a slow-motion movie, his steps, the angles of his arms, the direction and strength of his sword......

Every movement of the wood is infinitely magnified and observed by her.

Sixteen swords, repeated three times in Li Hanwen's brain, every action, every detail was firmly remembered by Li Hanwen in his brain.

After recalling, Li Hanwen opened his eyes, raised his right hand, and demonstrated them one by one according to the appearance of the wood in his memory......