Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Nine With Snow as Companion, Each Dancing Alone
Chapter 529: Dancing alone with the snow
Chapter 529: Dancing alone with the snow
The first ray of dawn breaks through the clouds and falls on the horizon.
Standing above the sea of clouds and looking at that scene, Ye Chen felt extremely calm.
With a casual move of Ye Chen's left hand, the porcelain pot that had fallen on the snow fell into his hand. Ye Chen took a casual sip and glanced towards the highest point of Luoxia Peak.
"Early morning!" Ye Chen tied the porcelain pot around his waist, stepped on it with both feet, and flew forward lightly.
Ye Chen's accommodation was only a few kilometers away from the same place as Huang Wushuang, so Ye Chen rushed there in just a few seconds.
When Ye Chen arrived, Ye Chen noticed a figure there.
The man also noticed Ye Chen's arrival, raised his head, smiled lightly at Ye Chen and said, "Morning!"
A brand new green shirt made the young man in front of him look quite handsome. Looking at Yue Wuxie, whose temperament was completely different from yesterday, Ye Chen nodded slightly and said lightly: "Morning!"
"I went to your courtyard to look for you earlier, but I found you weren't there. Where did you go?" Yue Wuxie's character was somewhat familiar, and he chuckled.
Hearing this, Ye Chen responded calmly: "Oh, I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so I went out to practice swordsmanship!"
"No wonder you have such a strong cultivation level!" Hearing this, Yue Wuxie's expression was slightly startled. He did not expect that Ye Chen would still insist on practicing after a long journey.
Being idle and bored, Yue Wuxie asked Ye Chen for advice on some martial arts puzzles. With Ye Chen's current vision, he could naturally answer these questions.
Therefore, when Yue Wuxie asked for advice, Ye Chen pointed out the crux of the problem without thinking. Therefore, Yue Wuxie admired Ye Chen even more.
Since it was Huang Wushuang who gave the explanation, no one dared to be late. After a while, several more people arrived.
When those people saw Yue Wuxie asking Ye Chen for advice, their hearts moved slightly, and they all told Ye Chen their confusion about martial arts.
What surprised these people was that even some elders in the family could not solve their own confusions, but the young man in front of them, who was less than twenty, could easily solve them.
In response, Yue Wuxie and others admired Ye Chen even more, and for a while, the entire open space became lively.
When Huang Wushuang arrived, he couldn't help but be startled when he saw this scene. He looked at Ye Chen meaningfully and said to himself: "This kid actually knows so much!"
Seeing Huang Wushuang's arrival, several people stood up one after another, bowed to Huang Wushuang, and said, "I have met the Peak Master!"
With a slight nod, Huang Wushuang waved to a few people and immediately walked towards the cliff. Seeing this, Ye Chen and others followed closely behind.
Standing on the edge of the cliff, with the rolling clouds and mist at their feet, several people saw Huang Wushuang without saying a word, and they all remained silent. A few people stood quietly behind Huang Wushuang.
Snowflakes began to fall in the sky again, and the mountain wind brought the snowflakes down hard on Ye Chen and the others. Huang Wushuang remained silent.
Ye Chen ignored Huang Wushuang and closed his eyes directly. Waves of coolness surged from the bottom of his heart to his whole body. This coolness made his thinking become more agile, and he quietly comprehended the sword intentions.
The sky gradually brightened, and the night receded like the tide. At this time, Huang Wushuang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "There!"
Raising his sword finger slightly, Huang Wushuang pointed forward. The place where his sword finger pointed was clearly filled with layers of rolling clouds.
Hearing this, Yue Wuxie and the others looked in the direction pointed by Huang Wushuang. Ye Chen rarely opened his eyes and looked at the clouds there with deep meaning.
After a few breaths, a little red light emerged from the clouds there, and it was the rising sun.
The flying snow in the sky could not cover up the red light. Ye Chen and the others were silent, quietly watching the rising sun rise slowly, and was eventually swallowed up by the clouds.
Although the morning sun has been swallowed up by the clouds, its remaining light still seems to appear in the minds of Ye Chen and others.
Ding! A crisp sword chant sounded, and a seven-foot green peak emerged from Huang Wu's hands.
"Although the rising sun is beautiful, it is extremely short-lived, but its brilliance remains! Just like a sword, each sword attack has different strengths and weaknesses, but each sword can make people's hearts tremble!" Huang Wushuang said calmly with his back to everyone.
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Hearing this, Ye Chen and others fell into deep thought. After a few breaths, Ye Chen raised his head, with a hint of understanding flashing in his eyes.
After getting up, Huang Wushuang suddenly took a step forward, stepped out of the cliff, and landed in the clouds, facing Ye Chen and others.
Lifting the sword, Huang Wushuang performed a set of extremely simple basic sword techniques in his hands. Each sword thrust was always submerged in the clouds and mist, but the elegance of each sword was deeply rooted in people's hearts.
Seeing this, Ye Chen and others couldn't help but indulge in this set of basic sword techniques. Although Ye Chen understood the basic sword techniques very thoroughly, there was still a certain gap between Ye Chen and Huang Wushuang.
Everyone has a unique opinion on swordsmanship, but Ye Chen was quite serious about the merits of Huang Wushuang's swordsmanship.
A few moments later, Huang Wushuang stopped his sword, and his figure emerged from the clouds. He put away his sword. Huang Wushuang looked at the people and said calmly: "What do you understand?"
Hearing this, Ye Chen did not answer, while Yue Wuxie and others nodded, then shook their heads.
"If you understand, you understand. If you don't understand, you don't understand!" After saying that, Huang Wushuang pointed at Ye Chen and said, "You understand!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his head, looked at Huang Wushuang, and said lightly: "Give each sword its own meaning. The sword is a dead thing, but in the hands of the swordsman, it is a living thing!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Yue Wuxie and others changed, and the scene of Huang Wushuang using his sword skills could not help but appear before their eyes.
Huang Wushuang nodded slightly. Suifeng's understanding was beyond his expectation. Some people can do it with just a little reminder. Such people are generally called geniuses. It just so happens that Suifeng is such a person.
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"Today you will practice this set of sword skills, and I will come back to check tomorrow!" After saying that, Huang Wushuang turned and left, his figure being submerged by the billowing clouds.
Hearing this, Yue Wuxie and the others didn't have any objections. They all held their swords and practiced the extremely simple sword techniques from before.
Ruoyou looked meaningfully at the direction Huang Wushuang left, Ye Chen also raised his sword and walked towards the place where he practiced last night with a wine bottle in one hand.
Seeing Ye Chen leaving, Yue Wuxie couldn't help but be stunned and shouted: "Suifeng, where are you going?"
"Practice your sword!" Ye Chen raised his hand and waved his sword in the air. He responded without looking back and jumped forward lightly.
Arriving at the place where he practiced last night, Ye Chen looked around. The surrounding area was extremely empty, but it was a good place to practice.
Before he raised his sword, Ye Chen's figure couldn't help but stagnate. His eyes fell on the Xiyue Peak opposite, where a beautiful shadow was looming, and its cold sword light was extremely eye-catching in the wind and snow.
"Still there?" Ye Chen smiled faintly, withdrew his gaze, and concentrated on the sword in his hand.
"The sword was born because of the swordsman. The swordsman gave life to the sword, and the sword gave life to the sword's moves. Isn't that what it is?" Ye Chen murmured softly, and the sword in his hand quickly thrust forward.
Hiss! A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, but the extremely simple sword produced terrifying power, and an invisible space ripple spread out at the tip of the sword.
Maintaining the posture of drawing the sword, Ye Chen looked at the tip of the sword thoughtfully and shook his head slightly: "No, although this power is there, it has lost its own taste!"
Without putting away his sword, Ye Chen closed his eyes and quietly recalled the scene where Huang Wushuang drew his sword.
Sometimes understanding is not always possible, only by putting it into practice can you truly understand.
With his mind focused, Ye Chen began to simulate the scene of himself performing sword skills in his mind. Ye Chen, who didn't know what failure was, kept doing the same thing over and over again.
A few moments later, Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and quickly thrust out his sword again. The power of this sword was even more terrifying than before, and it also reflected the selfless mood.
"This sword!" Looking at the sword quietly, Ye Chen fell into deep thought again. After a few moments, Ye Chen stabbed out the sword again. Over and over again, Ye Chen was like a machine, always repeating one thing.
The woman in white on the opposite side also danced her sword over and over again, but she was not seen leaving. Under the wind and snow, the two figures were once again accompanied by the snow, dancing alone in their own worlds...