The rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes of people.
Because there are people, there are rivers and lakes.
Jianghu is nothing more than a place where people strive for fame and fortune, and it is also a place where filth and evil practices hide. But it is also a place where heroes emerge in large numbers.
Although people in the world are unwilling to admit it, the ability of the world to hide evil is far greater than the heroes it creates.
In the life of a literati, fame comes first; in the life of a warrior, profit comes first.
In fact, many times, the reason why people are hesitant and confused is nothing more than the four words "fame and profit". If when you look around, your classmates and friends are all returning to their hometowns, and they are famous all over the world, then can you still deal with it calmly and calmly?
Obviously, no.
Not being calm is nothing more than dissatisfaction. People compete for a breath, Buddha competes for a stick of incense. When this tone cannot be achieved in reality, then you can only be angry.
It's natural to be angry, and it's also natural to not be calm, because this is a world.
The world of rivers and lakes is never fair.
The scenery of Xingjian Mountain is unique. Wei Yan, a poor woman, had been tired of life almost all her life before and rarely had the opportunity to be so close to the beautiful natural scenery. Today I have a chance to finally go out alone and enjoy the beautiful scenery to make up for the blank space in my previous life. In fact, she is still very young, but she seems to have been weathered. She is more mature than her peers, has experienced ups and downs, and has seen the ups and downs of the world.
Before meeting Tang Zhong and his parents, she never thought that one day she would become a charlatan.
The clothes fly like snow, and the sword is as cold as ice.
The heroine's horse was hoofed, and she was extinct from all walks of life.
People in the world of martial arts all have their own path to the world of martial arts. Holding the sword and riding the horse, playing in the mountains and rivers, when the road is uneven, draw the sword to help. This may be her future life.
Things are impermanent and come and go as they please. Everything is as it comes.
Perhaps, leaving the Tang Sect would be a relief for her. There are too many strange eyes, too many rumors, and too many things that can't be controlled.
The current path may be good for her. She didn't think that, as the fifth line said, her grandfather asked her to take over as the head of the Tang Sect. Not to mention, her surname is not Tang at all. Now that Tang Zhong is gone, she may not even be considered the Tang family's wife.
The reputation is not right, the words are not smooth, and the responsibilities assigned by heaven are too great to bear.
This is her real confusion.
No matter in the world or in life, she is actually just a small person, so small that she is powerless. People often say that fame is hard to live up to, but she doesn't have fame, but she will have a big responsibility. This is really flattering for a weak woman.
Perhaps, if the fifth line had not said those words to her on the way here, she would have calmly gone about her career. Free and carefree; practicing swordsmanship when free and farming when busy.
The mountains are towering, clouds and smoke are everywhere, and the sun shines into the clouds in the valley, creating a brilliant rainbow.
This scene is rare and very pleasing to the heart. When Wei Yan saw it, she couldn't help but feel happy. She unsheathed her sword and started dancing. This is the life in the arena in her mind. She draws her sword and looks around, has no distracting thoughts, goes with the flow, and practices her sword at will.
Qianshui Sword Technique can be danced at will, no matter how fast or slow, no matter how heavy or heavy it is, it is just random, coming as one wishes, and the sword moves according to the intention.
She hadn't been so calm for a long time. If she hadn't been inspired by the beautiful scenery in front of her, she might never have had such an opportunity in her life to practice swordplay without any distractions.
Suddenly, she found that her swordsmanship was more natural than ever before, and there was no more specious thoughts before, and there was no so-called distinction between severity and slowness.
Some are just swords, or even heartless.
In the past, every time she practiced a move, she would think about it: How should this move be practiced so that it is reasonable? How should the luck method correspond to it so that it can be used smoothly?
If you think too much, you will become confused. If you don't have the intention to think about it, you won't be confused. You can practice however you want.
In fact, everything in the world is not so absolute. Every time you do something deliberately, it often backfires. Wei Yan's Thousand Waters Sword Technique at this moment is like a dragon swimming in the sea, not only swallowing clouds and spitting out mist, but also becoming invisible like water. If you want to go fast, go fast; if you want to go slow, go slow; if the previous sword was heavy, it doesn't matter if the next sword is lighter.
Wei Yan didn't know whether this Qianshui sword technique was right or wrong. She only knew that this kind of sword technique was the smoothest to practice, and no doubts could trap her.
After practicing to the extreme, she felt as if there was someone in front of her, dancing with her, and all of them restrained her swordsmanship. She didn't think much about it. Qian Shui's sword skills suddenly became holy and she was already in despair. However, the empty old man in gray clothes in front of her seemed to have a way to crack her sword skills.
Although Wei Yan did not consider herself to be a top-notch master in the world, she was naturally dissatisfied when the sword she had worked so hard to practice was accidentally cracked. Qianshan's swordsmanship changes again, seemingly light, heavy, slow, fast, paradoxical, yet unpredictable. The swordsmanship of the void old man also changed in the same way. Following her thoughts, it seemed light, heavy, slow, and fast.
It was as if the old man was imitating her swordsmanship. Although it seemed like imitation, he was restrained in every aspect, and Wei Yan could clearly remember every move he made to restrain himself, and she could understand the flaw in each of her swords.
In this vast world, there is never perfect martial arts. As long as there is martial arts, there is a way to solve it. But like Wei Yan, when practicing swordsmanship, she actually realized the method of breaking her own swordsmanship at the same time, which is indeed unique.
Wei Yan's competitive spirit has long been aroused. After finishing a sword dance, she already roughly knows how the opponent can defeat her own martial arts. So she danced again. This time, the routine was completely different from what she had danced before. Although the swordsmanship is still the same, the tricks and techniques for executing the moves have all changed. What was fast before was broken, so she slowed down; what was fast before seemed redundant, so she slowed down. ． ． ． ． ．
In short, it is to dance the Thousand Water Sword Technique again with a completely different routine to try to make up for the previous flaws.
However, unfortunately, although she seemed to have made up for her flaws, the void in the shadow could still clearly decipher her swordsmanship, and it also used a completely different method.
No matter how you change, I only see tricks.
This is often the real martial arts.
If when everyone is practicing, there is someone who can tell you where your weaknesses are, then your martial arts will definitely improve by leaps and bounds before long.
Wei Yan had never encountered such an extraordinary and holy scene, so she cherished it very much. She was afraid that as soon as she stopped, the empty old man would immediately disappear into the mountains.
Because she was nothingness and was called out by him unintentionally.
Besides, he was probably the legendary god who came to guide her in martial arts.
Wei Yan thought so.
The sword is moving and the sword dare not stop.
God is also on the move and should break through thousands of moves without exception.
The sword corresponds.
Jian Jian Wu Xin.
