Yao Yishan said goodbye and left after dinner in the courtyard. Now that Yang Qi has disappeared, Yao Yishan has to take on the whole matter in Jinxiuzhai by himself. Whether it is to reorganize the layout of Jinxiuzhai, to rebuild the route before Jinxiuzhai, or even eliminate Xie's suspicion and hostility towards Jinxiuzhai, this is an imminent matter. In recent days, Yao Yishan may have been busy.

The courtyard of Baoping Lane has gradually restored its previous quiet life. The green tung trees in the courtyard are still growing quietly, standing, as if they have existed since ancient times and have to stand like this in eternity.

The reed chicken sent by Beitangyi gradually adapted to the life in the yard. At this time, there was no need to lock it in a bamboo cage all day long. Lao Huang rarely stood up from the bamboo chair and made a simple chicken coop for the three reed chickens with interest. The three reed chickens usually clamored in the yard and ate food. Unfortunately, they were less than old and had never laid eggs.

The dark horse has been kept in the backyard and has almost no chance to go out for a walk. The little yellow dog has adapted to the water and soil in Luoyun City at this time. He is no longer as anxious as before. Instead, he shakes his head and tail and turns around the yard, occasionally provoking the giant big dark horse, but most of the time he still bullies these three new reed chickens. After all, these three reed chickens look smaller and easier to bully.

Lao Huang still lives under the trees every day to live a retirement life. He almost never goes out unless he has to. He occasionally looks into the West and squints his eyes and ponders. As summer gets closer, Lao Huang looks at the hope more and more.

At this time, Xuejian had completely abandoned her former charming and charming appearance. Now she wore a linen coat every day, and a simple bamboo chopstick was wrapped in her hair on her head. During this period, Xuejian had already focused on cooking various delicacies. I don’t know if she was really obsessed with this or simply to save money. However, she did have some talent in cooking. Now the meals of the three people in the courtyard almost no longer have to be called from outside. Xuejian was responsible for cooking. Lunch and dinner can maintain the standard of four dishes and one soup, and it is both full of color, fragrance and flavor.

As for Gu Changfeng, he should be the most tiring person during this period. All his energy and energy are focused on practicing swords. He just practiced the most basic sword style simply and boringly every day, and he never practiced the simplest sword technique.

However, under the sweat of these days, Gu Changfeng's knife style also quietly changed, but this slight change was too small and could not be said in words, so Gu Changfeng only vaguely felt that it was about to change, but he could not say which change it was.

There are tender greens in spring and lotus in summer; there are fruits in autumn and snow in winter.

A harmonious and quiet life slowly flows in this small courtyard. The sun gradually becomes hotter and the wind is a little warmer. Before I know it, the green tung tree in the courtyard is already covered with green leaves the size of a palm.

On the eighth day of the fifth month of the 17th year of the Yuanli period of the Great Qian Dynasty, the summer solstice was found. According to the "Copy of Ke Zun Xiandu": "The sun arrives north, and the sun is long and the shadow is short, so it is called the summer solstice. The arrival is the extreme.

When rushing to the north of the dragon, it is advisable to be fed and funerals, avoid traveling and breaking the ground.

Gu Changfeng was wearing a black arrow outfit, and his calf costume was tightly tied into the boots. Without the constraints of the robe, he added a bit of neatness and ability to him.

And when he gently carried the narrow knife that Yao Yishan sent behind him, the trace of ability turned into murderous aura.

Xuejian was very much like a maid serving the master to go out. While carefully tidying up her hair and clothes for Gu Changfeng, she whispered: "Young Master, today's trip is really dangerous, but since you have decided, Xuejian will not say more. But do you really want to go out by yourself? Lao Huang and I can actually be far behind you. This will not affect your affairs. If something happens, we can have time to do something."

Gu Changfeng gently flicked Xue Jianjie's white forehead with his fingers and said with great enthusiasm: "This young master went out this time to kill demons and eliminate demons and sharpen his sword skills. If you two follow me, how can I survive in my sword skills and how can I go to the next level?"

Xue Jian carefully sorted out the last trace of slightly messy hair for Gu Changfeng, and smiled and said, "Since the young master is doing it, it is definitely not a problem for a few little thieves. The maid prepares supper at home, boils the rice wine, and waits for the young master to come back to enjoy it."

Gu Changfeng laughed, and without saying anything, she turned around and left the courtyard with big strides.

According to Huang Mantang, it is a good thing that Gu Changfeng could feel such a change in his sword style. Only he could detect the flirty and embroidered legs in his previous sword style and began to slowly develop towards real materials.

But it is precisely because these mysterious and mysterious things in his sword style appeared that it can prove that Gu Changfeng has reached a bottleneck now in his sword practice, and this bottleneck cannot be broken by brute force. He can only use blood as a guide to slowly open the door.

Although the old man Huang Mantang was a side slut and had no internal strength, the old man who was walking in the side slut was personally admitted by Ye Lin that he could kill the Vajra Realm masters, and even compete with the Dongxuan realm masters.

Since the descendants of the Great Qin Dynasty, after the martial artists of the world have passed the ninth grade, they have come to the heaven and earth of the upper four realms, but the heaven and earth of the upper four realms have become even more unique.

According to what Ye Lin and Gu Changfeng said, although the ninth-grade martial artists have internal strength, they all play the role of cultivating one's body and nourishing one's energy or increasing explosive power at critical moments, which is the "horizontal practice" that ordinary people in the martial arts world say bluntly.

The so-called horizontal training is a hard bridge and a hard horse. One force is a business that can be reduced to ten times. One punch and one kick are real. If a person's muscles and bones are broken, it will be broken; if a person's hands and feet are broken, it will be broken. If a person's hands and feet are broken, it will be broken. If a person's hands and feet are broken, it will be broken. At a glance, you have to follow the rules of the ninth grade. There are few people who can surpass it.

And this Vajra Realm is a chasm that blocks the upper four realms and the lower nine levels, and it is also a natural barrier.

According to Ye Lin, a real master of the Immortal Elephant Realm, although the Vajra Realm is the threshold of the upper four realms, in the final analysis, it still takes the path of horizontal practice. The so-called Vajra Realm originally came from Zen Buddhism, practicing the horizontal practice of one body to the extreme, integrating internal strength with muscles and bones, forming one body, and finally practicing a body of copper and iron bones, which is inseparable from swords and guns, which is the realm of immobile Vajra mentioned in Zen Buddhism.

There are not many warriors like Huang Mantang who can reach the level of being comparable to those of the Vajra Realm masters, but there are still a few over the past few hundred years. However, those who can directly challenge the Dongxuan Realm like Huang Mantang, at least in Gu Changfeng and even the entire Daode Sect, there should be only Huang Mantang.

Although Dongxuan is next to Vajra, in the eyes of insiders in the upper four realms, this is a world of difference. Since Vajra entered Dongxuan, you can feel some of the dark fortunes between heaven and earth, use the power to suppress people, and use the power to kill people. The martial artists in this realm have transcended the scope of horizontal training. Dongxuan and even higher martial artists may not be a knife, and dodge a punch may not be a punch. Those mysterious things cannot be explained in words, nor can they be understood by the martial artists in the lower ninth grade or even the Vajra realm.

Huang Mantang was able to challenge the master of the cave realm with a physical body, and was the first person in the outer sect in history, which means that he must have a grove in his heart. Since Huang Mantang said that, Gu Changfeng did as he told him.

Seven days ago, Gu Changfeng passed this information through a hidden thread to Han Linchun, the owner of Lingmu Altar. Han Linchun is a taciturn person living in a dark corner. After receiving the news, he did not show up, but replied through the hidden thread.

It was not until seven days later, that is, now that the hidden line sent news that Han Linchun had prepared Gu Changfeng's whetstone, and now it was in the mountain temple in the western suburbs outside the city.

Gu Changfeng was already ready to try this day. As soon as he received the news today, he polished his narrow knife on his back. After lunch, he left the courtyard alone and went to the temple of the western suburbs.

Early summer is a season of grass and birds flying. Luo Yuncheng in early summer is slightly different from Gu Changfeng when he first came here. At this time, Luo Yuncheng is much more shops along the street and hawking vendors, and there are naturally many people in the rivers and lakes.

According to the law of Daqian, soldiers and swords are not allowed to be brought into the city, but the Dongling Road and Chang'an have always been well water and water. They have always taken over the will of Chang'an City and put them down gently. The city on Dongling Road does not take too seriously about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. As long as the wanderer enters the city, he shouts with a righteous look on his face, "The sword is passed down by the sword, the sword is there, and the sword is dead, and the soldiers guarding the city turn a blind eye and ask a few words to take the bow down and then feel relieved after the sword is sheathed.

Therefore, although Gu Changfeng was walking on the street with a narrow knife behind his back, it was not eye-catching, and he even looked a little low-key. After all, after only a hundred steps on Zhuque Street in Luoyun City, Gu Changfeng saw dozens of soldiers walking by, and seven or eight people were holding gun rods that removed the gun head and the Zen stick weighing hundreds of pounds.

Compared with the soldiers in the hands of these people, the narrow sword behind Gu Changfeng, which is of high quality, is a slight witch.

Gu Changfeng bought a candied haws and ate them all the way. After leaving Xicheng Gate, it was already dusk.
Chapter completed!