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What exactly is martial arts?
Is it a strong internal force? Is it a peerless mental technique? Is it an invincible move? Is it an elegant Qinggong?
Both are and are not.
Martial arts is a killing thing, using your own life to fight for the lives of others.
When a swordsman draws his sword, he has integrated his life into the sword, pouring all his blood, body and even spirit into the sword in his hand, and uses his life to attack the enemy.
A person who can give, what is more precious and heavier than life? So if you are willing to give your life for this sword, then this sword must be the strongest sword in your life.
A true swordsman uses his life to draw a sword, but those who cherish their lives will never realize such a truly powerful blow.
Su Yang's life has been completely integrated into the green steel sword.
At this moment, unless his life is taken away, not even the gods and Buddhas in the sky can stop the advancement of the green steel sword.
Does Su Yang really want to kill Lu Xiaofeng?
If Lu Xiaofeng doesn't let him kill him, then he will be killed. Is Su Yang looking for death?
Fortunately, there are a few things in the world that are more magical than the gods and Buddhas all over the sky.
Lu Xiaofeng's finger is one of them.
The blade of the green steel sword suddenly stopped in front of Lu Xiaofeng and was caught between two fingers.
No one can see clearly where these two fingers came from or when they came. It seems that they should appear here and clamp the sword naturally, just like the sun rises in the east and sets in the west. During the day,
After that, it will be like night, it is a matter of course and unchangeable truth.
Su Yang nodded: "I admire you!"
Lu Xiaofeng also nodded and loosened his fingers.
A bead of sweat slid down his temples, and he said: "If I had known that your sword intent was very close to that of a friend of mine, I would never have played such a dangerous game with you just now."
"Your friend?" Su Yang smiled and said, "The one from Wanmei Villa?"
Lu Xiaofeng nodded: "I didn't expect that a guy like you, who is so lustful and good at drinking, could be so focused and even holy when using a sword." He shook his fingers in a self-deprecating way and said: "I have been in love with drinking ever since.
After becoming a beauty, I always find it difficult to devote myself wholeheartedly to martial arts."
Su Yang laughed: "If a person like you can practice martial arts wholeheartedly, then other people in the world should stop messing around."
Lu Xiaofeng also smiled and said: "It seems that I can just practice casually and be careless."
After he finished laughing, he said seriously to Su Yang: "If you are still alive in five years and you still want to try the sword, don't come to me again and go to Wanmei Villa."
"The gap between me and Ximen Chuixue is five years?" Su Yang was a little surprised. It wasn't that the gap was too big, but that it was too small.
A swordsman in his twenties would be proud if he could be qualified to fight Ximen Chuixue in five years. What's more, Lu Xiaofeng didn't know that he had the power of spirit and magical power to help him. He said that in five years, then
In fact it doesn't take that long at all.
"I don't know what state he is in." Lu Xiaofeng laughed: "It's just that in five years, I may not be able to take your sword. When the time comes, if you use your full sword against me, I will be afraid.
It takes one person to die."
Jianghu is a very strange place. The same thing done by different people has completely different results. Some people form deep hatreds after the martial arts competition, and even fight to the death. Some people are eager to brag everywhere after the martial arts competition.
, some people will practice hard to endure humiliation and bear the burden, hoping that one day they will be repaid, and some people will never get back up.
But the two men started drinking.
Lu Xiaofeng stretched out her hand like a magic trick and pulled out a jar of wine from nowhere. Just by putting on the sealing mud on the wine jar, she knew that this jar of wine must be no less than ten years old.
"The biggest advantage of Huo Xiu is that you can find good wine anytime and anywhere." Lu Xiaofeng patted the mud seal open, and immediately the room was filled with the smell of wine.
But Su Yang stopped him and asked with a smile: "Aren't you afraid of being short-tongued? If you drink too much of his wine, what if one day you find that this guy deserves to die, and you won't be able to do anything?"
Lu Xiaofeng did not ask Su Yang why Huo Xiu deserved to die, but said indifferently: "If he didn't deserve to die, I would be his friend and drink with him, and he would be embarrassed to say anything; if he deserved to die, I would drink with him."
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"It seems like you are not a gentleman." Su Yang said as he poured a bowl of Xifeng wine from his wine gourd and drank it.
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, she grabbed the wine gourd and poured herself a bowl, and said with a smile: "If I were a gentleman, I would be too embarrassed to steal your wine. I'd better not be a gentleman."
At this moment, two big holes suddenly opened in the wall of the hut, and two people, Shi Shiran, walked in from the hole. Both of them looked calm and at ease. It was as if the big hole in the wall was not there at all.
They pushed open the door, just like two people who had just eaten and drank outside, opened the door and returned to their own home.
Xiao Qiuyu was still smiling, but he picked up a chair and shook it casually. With a click, this very delicate carved wooden chair had been broken into pieces by him.
Liu Yuhen slowly sat down on the bed. Before he could sit firmly, there was another 'click' sound, and the bed actually collapsed.
Xiao Qiuyu frowned and said, "The furniture here is not strong."
Dugu Fang said: "Be sure to remember it next time. You can't buy anything in this store again." Before he could finish the two sentences, five or six more things were smashed to pieces.
Neither Lu Xiaofeng nor Su Yang seemed to have seen it at all.
The two of them were still drinking and looked a little distressed. Anyway, the things these people smashed were not theirs at all. Even if they smashed them all, someone would still settle the score with them.
In a moment, everything in the house had been smashed to pieces by these three people, and seventeen or eight jars of good wine had also been smashed to pieces.
But Xiao Qiuyu did something very stupid.
Xiao Qiuyu said: "Sex is like a steel knife for scraping bones, and wine is poison that penetrates the intestines. It will always harm others if it is left behind."
Dugu Fang said: "Yes, not even an altar can be left."
He walked over in a swaggering manner, grabbed a jar of wine on the table, and threw it heavily to the ground.
Of course, Su Yang couldn't keep pouring wine from the gourd in front of Lu Xiaofeng, so this jar of wine became the last one to drink.
Su Yang didn't stop him, he just sighed and said: "Smashing wine in front of a drunkard, and molesting his wife in front of a petty person are both very stupid things."
Before he finished speaking, the jar of wine that had been smashed to the ground returned to the table like a magic trick.
But the person who smashed the wine flew out.
"It seems that we can't drink enough wine." Lu Xiaofeng shrugged: "We might as well go and see what this Princess Danfeng who likes to take off her clothes is going to do."
Of course Su Yang knew what Princess Danfeng wanted to do, but it would be better to wait for Lu Xiaofeng to bring it up herself. There are some things he won't do if you ask him to do it, and he will do it if you don't mention it.
Moreover, Su Yang has always felt strange about the organization Tsing Yi House in the original plot.
The development model of Tsing Yi House seems to be exactly the same as that of the Tsing Dragon Association, and it is even gradually gaining momentum to replace the Tsing Dragon Association. And with such a behemoth as the Tsing Dragon Association, how can the Tsing Yi House be allowed to exist?
