Hua Yuan is a little hard to understand. Why should we go to Longcheng on foot if we can’t take a good train or plane? Su Province is a coastal province. There is more than a thousand kilometers between Xingtai City and Longcheng in the north. If we go there on foot
, even with the physique of a professional swordsman, it would be difficult to reach it within ten days and a half.
Could it be that this is also a kind of spiritual practice?
Hua Yuan thought of the descriptions in the biographies of sword masters. Some people walked thousands of miles, walking among famous mountains and rivers, and finally realized the extremely powerful sword skills and achieved the realm of sword masters.
Scenery and folk customs can all be transformed into insights and integrated into sword techniques.
Do you want to try it yourself?
As Hua Yuan's thoughts turned around, she looked around again and saw that Qi Yunfei's figure had gone away. She opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't speak. Unlike Qi Yunfei, she didn't care whether she completed her studies or not. Her family still counted on her to get a martial arts diploma.
The most practical direction is to obtain a school diploma, find a decent job, preferably find a good partner, marry a good family, and live a life that an ordinary person should have...
Daxia Dragon City, Qijia Courtyard.
In the main house in the backyard, a middle-aged woman in a moon-white dress is sitting upright. She has a graceful temperament, and a light majesty naturally exudes from her eyes. Looking down at Su Sheng, who is standing with hands hanging down, looking very reserved.
informant.
"Madam, the fourth lady has already set off with the young sword master."
"Have you set off on your journey? I'm not shy."
The middle-aged woman's tone was very calm, but there was an unquestionable flavor. As her eyes flickered, many thoughts flashed away.
In this month, the surveillance of Xingtai City in Suzhou Province has not been relaxed for a moment, and has even been strengthened more than ten times. Still, there is still no trace of the unknown sword saint. Which one of the other four saints is it? Or is it?
A certain old monster who was hiding from the world, the current head of the Qi family frowned slightly. The king of the dark world had a mysterious whereabouts, and he only sent messages to his confidants. She had some doubts about the authenticity of his breakthrough battle.
Is it a carefully choreographed play? Or...
"Go ahead and take action."
The middle-aged woman had a fixed look in her eyes and a majestic and indifferent tone. Regardless of whether it was true or false, she wanted to enter Dragon City alive first.
"Yes, ma'am."
The informant trembled and did not dare to raise his head. He bowed and exited the room. He did not raise his head until he had passed several corridors. He took several deep breaths and touched his forehead. His hair was tangled. It was early.
It was already wet with sweat. Not to mention my back, my underwear clung to my back, making it extremely sticky and uncomfortable.
Too much pressure!
Every time he was summoned, he felt like he had experienced a big battle. The majesty of the third lady was so strong that if there was anyone in this house who could outdo her, it would be the one on the back hill.
There is no second person.
Backyard main house.
The middle-aged woman sat upright, her slender fingers gently tapping the huanghuali handrail underneath under the cover of her sleeves. A few minutes passed like this. She stood up and walked out of the house, heading deeper into the backyard, towards the large
At the very back of the courtyard, there is a solitary mountain that is more than a hundred meters high, covers an area of several miles, is lush and green, and is covered with green bamboos.
ten minutes later.
Walking through the winding mountain road, we came to a gurgling spring on the mountain. In front of a simple bamboo house, an ordinary-looking old man in a gray cloth robe was holding a long rusty bamboo hut.
The hatchet was chopping bamboo shoots one by one.
Under the hatchet that was no more than a foot long, the afterbirth of the bamboo shoots withered away piece by piece, as if naturally peeling off, revealing the tender white jade-like flesh inside.
The old man seemed completely unaware, and the middle-aged woman stood still. Neither of them breathed audibly. A full twenty minutes had passed. A basket of dozens of bamboo shoots in front of the old man was cut into pieces of coins.
Bamboo shoots of uniform size and thickness are placed in a large wooden barrel on the side.
Putting down the hatchet, the old man just raised his head and said, "Here is Xue Yatou, help me carry it to the kitchen later, and ask Lao Hu to put more sliced meat and green peppers as an extra dish. The extra food money will be
Deduct it from my allowance."
"good."
The middle-aged woman nodded. The old man glanced at her, shook his head, and said: "You control too much and can't control your own way. It's not a good thing to control too many people. Even your expression is stiff. In worldly matters,
Too much kills the will."
"Only when you enter the world of mortals can you escape from the sea of suffering and transcend it. You can go in and out. If you want to go out, you must enter first." The middle-aged woman also shook her head. Her moon-white dress was fluttering, and her phoenix eyes seemed to be filled with divine light. "
I can feel that my way will be fulfilled, but I have been feeling uneasy lately, so I came to ask you for advice."
The old man raised his drooping gray eyebrows lightly, stood up, looked her up and down, and said with concentration: "Having a whim is not necessarily a bad thing, nor is it necessarily a good thing, but it is true that we are about to enter the Tao, Xue Yatou, our paths are different, but
It’s better to kill less, this world is going to change..."
A few minutes later, the old man saw the figure in the moon-white dress leaving with a wooden bucket. Her slender back was straight and her shoulders were level. She was extremely disciplined. He couldn't help but sigh, and then his eyes became a little distant again.
He looked at the sky in the distance, and then looked back after a long time. His eyes gradually became concentrated, as if something was approaching here, but when he carefully sensed and grasped the changes in the underworld, he couldn't feel anything.
…
Lu Province.
This is an undeveloped and uninhabited beach.
Rugged reefs are dotted here and there, and the surging waves crash on the beach, leaving countless snow-white foam that quickly disappears.
Two green crabs emerged from the cracks in the stone and quickly retracted. A dusty figure arrived, put down the backpack on his back, and couldn't help but shout loudly.
"ah!"
The sound was crisp and full of energy, but it was drowned out by the sound of waves before it could travel very far.
"Practice your sword."
A plain voice rang in her ears, and the girl's face fell, but she quickly regained her spirits. Seven or eight days had passed along the way, and they had walked through uninhabited wilderness, even over mountains and ridges, and snakes
Leaving aside the insects, rats, and ants, some wild beasts appeared, and their vitality and blood were stronger than those of professional third-level and fourth-level swordsmen. She fought alone. Who could believe that in just seven or eight days, there were many big and small fights?
, there have been nearly fifty games.
A basic sword technique has gradually undergone changes that are different from the past. Not only has she become more proficient in the sword-playing realm and has a deeper understanding, but many of the fancy changes in the past have also been eliminated. If you look at it, her basic sword technique
The method is uglier and more rigid, but in terms of lethality, she is confident that it will be better than the two of her before.
boom!
The iron wood sword struck straight at him, but before he could release his force, he was knocked over by a wave. Qi Yunfei stood up, glanced at Su Qinian not far away, gritted his teeth and faced the wave again.
Along the way, she passed through canyon winds, mountain waterfalls tens of meters high, weathered rocks, hanging old vines...all kinds of strange things, such as ocean waves, were completely normal.
She didn't notice that a few hundred meters away, a majestic figure was walking towards here with Chaoyang on its back. (Please subscribe!)