Chapter 152 Only Lovesickness Cannot Be Healed (Part 1)
Chapter 152 Only lovesickness cannot be cured (Part 1)
Author: Waste Paper Bridge
Chapter 152 Only lovesickness cannot be cured (Part 1)
"Okay! You take a rest for a while, and then we continue." Yue Buqun didn't show any pretense. The most important thing was that with his presence, he could hold Yin Li back no matter what and help her turn around.
If we don't teach her now, she will practice it by herself in private. If she really practices to death, then she will lose her blood.
It is of course nonsense to say how much of a master-disciple relationship Yue Buqun and Yin Li have.
But since the other party calls her master, then he has to take responsibility.
If you are like a teacher or a father, then you can be called master.
He gave Yin Li a bottle of Baiyun Intermittent Glue and asked her to apply the wound on her own. After the bleeding stopped, Yue Buqun handed her a wooden sword.
"Although with the strong sword energy, any grass, wood, bamboo, or stone can be used as a sword, and they can destroy everything, but after all, using a wooden sword is a little less violent than using a treasure sword." Yue Buqun said.
Of course, the most important thing is that Yue Buqun hid a trace of real power in the wooden sword in advance.
If something goes wrong, immediately detonate the true power. When the wooden sword explodes, the fragments will be nothing more than sawdust. Even if it is blessed with strength and falls on a person, it will not pierce the person.
If it's a piece of iron, that's not necessarily the case.
Yin Li took the wooden sword, holding his breath and concentrating, as if trying to regain his state.
However, she was unfamiliar with using sword intent, and it was difficult to regulate her emotions for a while. She still had to combine the first three sword intents with sword moves and go through it again.
When his thoughts return to lovesickness and his mind is filled with sorrow, the sword will be opened again, covering all directions.
A trace of sword energy turned into a twine of love.
The sky is half-open, the sunset is shining, this wisp of love-like sword energy is as beautiful as a dream, and flowers bloom under the sunset.
Yin Li was wearing a goose-yellow dress today, which was gradually stained by blood stains.
Like a small yellow flower, it gradually transforms into a deep color of black and red.
The flower that bloomed on the mountain fell into hell, but it still seemed delicate and delicate, and it bloomed more and more beautifully.
Although some sword energy hurt himself, the sword energy was always three points weaker without the sharp edge of the sword. The wound on his body was not deep, and Yue Buqun did not call for stop.
After a brief period of losing control, Yin Li seemed to have found his "backbone" again.
After all, she didn't really find Zhang Wuji at that time, and regretted it for the rest of her life.
But if she really hadn't found it at that time, maybe she wouldn't have fallen into such a deep trap.
One drink and one peck, is it destiny or evil?
"Watch it! This is the fourth sword. You have to fully understand this sword by yourself. You can't teach much as a teacher."
"You learn the sword moves while you watch. It's not like you can just modify them yourself. Whether you modify them well or not, you have to worry about it as a teacher." Yue Buqun said, also changed to a wooden sword, and began to perform the deduced moves.
At the same time, the poems are also formulas that follow the trend.
"After we said goodbye, I recall meeting you again. I share my dreams with you several times. I have only a few pieces of silver to shine on me tonight, as if I was afraid that we would meet again in a dream."
Yin Li held a wooden sword and demonstrated the same moves as Yue Buqun demonstrated at first.
But gradually there is a difference, the swordsmanship becomes a bit more like a dream, but it feels like it is advancing or retreating.
From a pure swordsmanship point of view, it is still unqualified and even full of flaws.
But with sword intention and sword energy, everything is just right.
Downgrading it a few levels, isn't the so-called flaw in the evil-repelling sword technique precisely because the person who uses it doesn't move the sword fast enough?
Once you get up fast, all the flaws will become the most outstanding advantages.
This is true for swordsmanship that is purely based on technique, and this is certainly the case for swordsmanship that involves sword intent.
Swordsmanship and moves are always superficial.
After understanding the sword's intention, no matter how you swing the sword, as long as the sword's intention is correct, it is the swordsmanship of Xiangsi.
If you use Huashan Sword Technique's sword to attract a set, it is also the Xiangsi Sword Technique. If you use Wudang Sword Technique's sword to summon a set, it is still the Xiangsi Sword Technique.
At this time, Yin Li was at a loss in her swordsmanship, which exactly reflected her previous state of mind.
By chance, she got acquainted with Zeng Aniu, who was ugly and ugly and had a broken leg. She had been searching for a "stinky boy" for many years to no avail. She was about to give up and planned to form a pair with this ugly guy who happened to be her.
Let's get by together, piece it together, and just make it together.
At least, this ugly Zeng Aniu really cared about her, took care of her, and didn't dislike her ugliness.
She said goodbye to the 'stinky boy' in her dream, and when she woke up and saw Zeng Aniu, she seemed to feel that she had betrayed the 'stinky boy' and kept sulking.
Until one day, she learned from others that Zeng Aniu was the brat she longed for.
For a moment, she found it hard to accept.
What she hates even more than the ugly boy and the ugly guy hiding it from her is that she never recognized him.
How many times have we met in dreams, how many times have we parted in dreams, she wet her clothes with tears, blaming it on the cold dew, but did not recognize the person she was thinking about.
As the swordsmanship was exerted, the dream turned from dream to dream shattered.
It's like crushing the most beautiful things into pieces and showing them to others, like building a dreamy manor and then burning it to the ground, letting it perish in the fire and last forever in the fire.
This is already a magic sword!
Because anyone who sees this sword can't help but want to join in it.
Even though I know that the raging fire has started, I still want to walk into this burning, dreamy place to find out what's going on.
"No wonder I can't use this sword or imitate the sword intention. From this point on... Yin Li's sentient sword intention has surpassed the sword intention of the first eighteen moves in the Holy Spirit Sword Technique."
"In other words, the sentimental sword intention in the Holy Spirit Sword Technique is essentially false, because Dugu Sword Seventh Generation is ruthless, and his affection comes from a 'half-hearted', borrowed from foreign objects, and is ultimately shallow." Yue Buqun Xin
I have feelings and continue to record Yin Li's state at this moment.
After the fourth level of sword intent was displayed, Yue Buqun no longer taught him the so-called sword moves, but only recited the formulas and let Yin Li use them freely.
The current Yin Li is far behind Yue Buqun except in terms of his martial arts vision and knowledge.
When it comes to his understanding of the Xiangsi Sword and the Xiangsi Sword's meaning, he is several times higher than Yue Buqun.
At this time, she was the forerunner, and she was teaching Yue Buqun.
It was not Yue Buqun who was teaching her.
"The fifth level is love-sickness!"
"Your Majesty, I am going to tell you about my return date. I want to say something about Chun Rong but I must swallow it hard first. Life is full of love and infatuation. This hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon."
Yin Li held his sword and stood still, standing in front of the cliff, as if he could ride the wind at any moment, but also seemed to be on the verge of falling.
The sword in her hand hesitated several times, just like the words she was about to speak, went back and forth several times, and finally became invisible.
The lingering sword energy disappeared into the wind.
But Yue Buqun's spiritual consciousness could 'see' her sobs in every sound of wind.
Her sword disappeared!
But her friendship turned into a sword, but it was everywhere.
She watched Zhang Wuji become famous all over the world as the leader of the Ming Cult, watched her and Zhou Zhiruo recognize each other like a couple, watched Xiao Zhao uncover the scar on his face, reveal his beautiful face, and follow behind him,
Add fragrance to his red sleeves.
She touched the ugly sores on her face again and retreated silently to the corner, like a little spider whose web had been blown away by the strong wind and rain.
After waking up from the dream, I feel most crazy.
Especially in dreams.
Especially hate the dream.
Today is Friday, no recommendation...disappointed!
I don't dare to rest, and I feel discouraged when I rest.
I’m afraid I’ll never get up again!
In short, let’s do our best first!
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