"When you look at the stars in the sky, what do you think of?"
Feng Yu raised his head and looked up at the stars. Even though there was snow all over the sky, it still couldn't block the brilliance of the Milky Way.
"Forgive me for being honest, I haven't learned anything about astronomical phenomena. Apart from this rough knowledge on the surface, I really don't know its inner meaning. In my opinion, under the starlight, it can only bring us some light.
Already."
Yue Guanshan is not angry at all. He has always been so approachable and has the same attitude of neither being close nor hostile to anyone.
"Being outspoken and not pretending to be ignorant is also an advantage. Take a closer look."
Yue Kanshan stretched out her right hand and pointed her index finger at a corner of the sky, "Have you seen that star?"
Feng Yu followed the direction of his finger, and there was indeed a group of them, "I saw it, that should be the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper. There are such formations in martial arts and military."
"Yes, it is the Big Dipper. It is also the star that people of my generation are most familiar with. The arrangement of the seven of them is very unique, and their offense and defense are equal. Some formations are also extremely powerful. But have you noticed that the movement of the Big Dipper
Is it always the same?"
"Stars, shouldn't they be the same?"
"Actually, no, there are many, many different stars in this misty sky, and we can't even name them. But this Big Dipper is different. On the contrary, there are so many things about it in this world. Among them
There is a star that they always point to, called the North Pole, also known as Ziwei. Many hunters who hunt in the mountains use it to identify the direction, just like the sun during the day."
Feng Yu also knew this common sense, but he didn't understand the meaning of Senior Yue's words.
"Senior, do you want to tell me that some martial arts are also related to the Purple Star and the Big Dipper?"
"Hahaha, of course not. It is just an understanding of the power of the stars, but it is far from the end. What I want to tell you is that no matter how you understand and use it, it is still there, even in the future
One day it may disappear, and that is its fate."
Lao Huang sat aside, picking his teeth, and said nothing. Everyone walks a different path, but they are not necessarily enemies.
Yue Kanshan is walking the path of heaven, but Lao Huang wants to go against heaven and break the path of heaven. One is inherited from heaven and earth, the other is from heaven and earth but wants to defeat heaven and earth.
Feng Yu looked at the starry sky with some indescribable expressions. The North Star reminded him of himself. Someone had previously called his destiny Ziwei, Kong Wen or Qisha. Are some things really destined? The only way is to adapt.
Only by the way of heaven can we truly master the way of heaven?
"To seek great success, you must first understand it. Without the Tao, you will not enter the Tao. To enter the Tao, you must first have the Tao. How much of the combination of Tao and heaven and earth does your sword power have?"
"Senior, what I mean is that I have not yet truly understood the power of heaven and earth, so I cannot truly integrate into the power of the sword. My sword power is only an extension of Tao, not a sublimation."
"You boy can teach me. Just like the formation you just mentioned, those who create the formation naturally have to understand the Big Dipper first before they can use it for their own purposes."
"I seem to understand a little better, thank you, senior."
"It doesn't matter, I also look forward to having one more person in the world who can reach the final level of martial arts."
That night, Feng Yu never slept well, because it was really cold on the Phoenix Snow Mountain. Although there were two seniors and a stove, it was still a bit cold. Moreover, although he had learned from Senior Yu Yue,
However, I still have some doubts and a kind of resistance deep in my heart.
Seeing that he was so uncomfortable for the first time, Lao Huang covered Feng Yu with his quilt and used his true energy to protect him.
"This kid is also very brave. He is really not afraid of being unable to move when he wakes up early in the morning."
Yue Kanshan smiled and didn't bother Lao Huang. He was obviously soft-hearted but still tough-tongued. However, he knew this characteristic decades ago. If he didn't, he wouldn't be who he is.
Feng Yu yawned and got out of the quilt, and casually had breakfast with the two seniors. He wanted to see if the snowstorm in the yard was still strong, and then try it himself. He couldn't keep getting scolded, right?
?
Before he could speak, the two old men greeted each other with a smile, saying they were going to compete outside.
For a moment, the two of them looked at each other, and Feng Yu became interested. This was Old Man Yuexia, who was second in the world, and Old Huang, who killed a strong man who had entered the Taoist realm with one sword. The two of them were competing to see how much they could win in this arena.
No one can see it even if they want to!
"You guys fight slowly, I'll go watch!"
Old Huang rolled his eyes at him, "Just you? Have you forgotten how frustrated you were yesterday? Are you still watching the battle? Can you live longer than a stick of incense?"
Feng Yu also said harshly, "I don't even know if you can survive a stick of incense in Senior Yue's hands."
"You kid~you~"
Lao Huang was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and almost made Feng Yu's head move away without holding back a slap.
When we arrived at the open space on the top of the snowy mountain, it was completely white, and our calves were already scratched, and the wind and snow continued.
However, Feng Yu was shivering a little, and the two old men didn't react at all. Yue Kanshan has lived in the mountain for decades. This kind of snowstorm should not be the first time he encountered it. He just got used to it. Doesn't Lao Huang's strength count?
Even though he was injured, he was also on the same level as Senior Yue?
Compared with Yue Kanshan, Lao Huang looked much slovenly. But the smell on his body made Feng Yu like it more and made him feel closer to nature. Yue Kanshan stood there with his hands behind his back, always giving him the feeling of a worldly master.
Smile but don't stare.
The two of them stood hundreds of feet apart, and Feng Yu stayed far away, otherwise he would die if they were fine by then.
Yue Kanshan took out his right hand, and the palm seemed to be wrapped with invisible power. Wherever he waved it, the wind and snow also changed accordingly. A cold wind rolled up around him, and the snowflakes rotated with him as the center, and the wind had no momentum.
Do you know if you have reached the height of the sky?
The blizzard weather was still bleak for nine days, and the bright sky could only be seen after it stopped for a while last night.
The strong wind and heavy snow swept towards Lao Huang, and it was no exaggeration to say that the terrifying power could sweep people up into the sky.
Lao Huang looked at this move with a smile and said, "Well done, let me break it with my sword!"
With the same right hand, two fingers were raised together, and a faint sword intent burst out. The snowflakes in the sky were suddenly frozen, and even the wind seemed to have stopped. One piece, two pieces, three pieces, a thousand pieces, ten thousand pieces!
The snowflakes are like sharp swords, connected together, and a huge long sword is formed with a snap of the fingers. The sword body is made of snow, and the wind determines the force of the sword, moving according to your heart.
The sword formed by the snowflakes collided with the flying snow tornado, and the terrifying infuriating energy surged outward. Even Feng Yu, who was far enough away, was oppressed by this force and found it difficult to breathe. The floating snowflakes were like
The blade whizzed past him.
Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the snowflakes or sword energy in the sky exploded in the blink of an eye, and disappeared. The blizzard still continued, but the knee-deep snow of a hundred feet between the two was already empty, revealing the two
There is still a bit of green on the legs and feet and the yellow earth.
Feng Yu secretly swallowed his saliva, can these two still be called human beings?
Yue Kanshan gently tapped Lao Huang, as if an invisible force descended from the sky and suppressed Lao Huang.
Old Huang's brows were filled with dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction. He didn't like anyone pressing him down, not even God.
He looked up at the sky, raised two fingers of his right hand towards the sky, and his whole body suddenly burst out with momentum, "No one can overwhelm me! Tian Jue!"
The familiar name came to Feng Yu's ears. This was the move that Shangguanxing used to kill the ancestor of the Blood Sword. It was already a powerful move that broke the sky. Now it is used in the hands of the founder. I don't know what kind of power it is.
.
The walking stick flew into the wind and swept across the top of Old Huang's head with a sword. The sword energy that penetrated a hundred meters flattened the Qi suppression and fell into Old Huang's hands instantly. The walking stick pointed upwards, and the sharp sword intent rose into the sky, almost visible to the naked eye.
Yue Kanshan looked at the sword energy pushing towards the sky, and frowned a little. He used the way of heaven to suppress it, but was suppressed. Instead, Lao Huang used the way of heaven to enter the sword. Before the sword came out of its sheath, the sword energy was already spreading across the world.
He used his hands, palms wide open to the sky, and saw the flying snow flying upwards, dark clouds rolling in the sky, and deafening thunder. It was different from the thunder that Feng Yu had seen, which only borrowed a piece of water and soil, and in an instant
It's gone. This month's view of the mountains may really change the world, and the thunder and lightning will be more shocking than the heavy rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
On Old Huang's head and in his walking stick, the intention of the white snow, the power of the strong wind, and the power of the swordsman were all gathered together in accordance with his own strength. What Feng Yu saw was like an ancient soaring war dragon soaring into the sky, calling for wind and rain, towards the old man.
The sky roared.
Hundreds of miles high in the sky, dark clouds are densely swarming, and on Yuekan Mountain, dots of white meaning rise into the sky, and ruthless power is released from the top of the mountain.
Feng Yu knew that he couldn't bear to see the next scene, because if he wanted to see it, he would have to pay the price with his life. Just a glance at the gestures of both parties had already posed a death threat to him.
Feng Yu used Tian Luo Bu to the extreme and ducked into the house to hide.
The purple light outside the house shrouded the room, and the terrifying sound made Feng Yu's ears ring in an instant. Even with his eyes closed, he could feel the ever-changing situation. His heartbeat accelerated to the point of exploding, and his legs and feet were unsteady. He was already half-kneeling on the ground, and could only cover his ears.
I dare not move even in the corner.
Gradually, the hellish torture seemed to lessen. When I opened my eyes, the whiteness was restored. I shook my head vigorously, and my ears seemed to be able to hear a little bit of sound.
Opening the door, Feng Yu cautiously walked out, only to see the two people still standing opposite each other, motionless, their eyes meeting each other, and not speaking. Feng Yu knew that even the postures of the two people standing were not something he could learn.
's coming.
After a long time, Lao Huang finally withdrew his gaze and said with a hint of melancholy, "I lost. This battle was a happy one!"