The pair of brothers were still on the road, and Yun Zhong was still practicing at night. After noon, he found some free time and only practiced sword practice around the car tent, but the number of times he used his sword became less and less.
When Liu Qing saw this, he just smiled slightly and didn't say anything.
Tang Bufeng once said that Yun Zhong could draw his sword very quickly, but he was not lying. He actually felt that the sword was very fast and powerful, and the movement was smooth, just like the Yangtze River, without any obstruction.
But now Yun Zhong's sword has slowed down, and there is some hesitation when he draws the sword, as if he is dissatisfied with his sword skills, so he always has to think about it every time he moves the sword. After fighting with the border troops in Wulingpo, and then having a few tricks with Yizhang Jianghu swordsman in the earth building, Yun Zhong seemed to have some unique insights into swordsmanship, which fell in the eyes of senior brother Liu Qing, which is a good thing. .
My master Wu Shuang's sword skills and sword intention are indeed very high, but for my junior brother, it seems that he has already reached perfection in this aspect. If he continues blindly, he will probably fall deeply into it and ignore his own unique abilities. God's will, there is a way, the master leads you through the door, but in the end it still depends on how the sword path will be taken on its own.
Yun Zhong seemed to know this now. Although he frowned more and more frequently throughout the day, he still had the patience to take apart all his swords and sword moves and deduce them one by one.
Sword intention is not as good as sword moves. If the latter's general direction is correct, it will not be called a failed move. Sword intention is quite complicated. Even if the body shape changes in a gesture, the difference can be thousands of miles away. Just like raising your head and drawing a sword, you will have a sense of neutrality and peace, and the atmosphere will be upright. But if you hide your head and shrink your neck, you will stand out with strangeness. Therefore, if you want to convey the sword's intention in each move, you must dismantle them one by one to make all the changes. Given it, it seems particularly difficult.
As for the inner Qi and the Autumn Lake in the belly, they have regressed back to the beginning of practice, like a pool of stagnant water. It took two more hours for the young man to regain Qi. After a while, he has not reached the same state of practice as before Wulingpo.
But there is also a good thing. With the thin internal energy, Qiuhu is just like those bears and snakes in the dead of winter. They are extremely tired and unwilling to move at all. Even though the young man drinks countless drinks, Qiuhu is listless. He swayed the sword reluctantly, and there was no other change at all.
Now the young man really doesn't know if this is a blessing in disguise, so he often smiles bitterly and secretly calls himself a bitch.
When Qiu Lake was raging, it was so painful that one's heart was broken. Now that it was silent and motionless, why did it still feel empty in my heart, and even the taste when drinking was a little less.
Of course this is a shame, but no matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem to be a problem.
The two of them walked and stopped, and soon they arrived at the area around Yizhang Qiuji.
The Yizhang Autumn Fair can really be called a rare merchant gathering in Yizhang. Yunzhong has never seen such a huge market, and even Liu Qing was dazzled by it. The entire market is located in a city gate, but because there are so many merchants coming and going, there are even dozens of miles of tents outside the city for the merchants to stay overnight.
At a glance, it seems that there are more than a hundred camps outside the city, which is extremely spectacular.
Yun Zhong originally thought that the Autumn Fair was coming to an end, and he didn't think he could see what the Autumn Fair looked like when it was in its prime. However, the two of them started looking outside the city dozens of miles away.
It was Liu Qing who stopped the carriage first, thinking about getting out of the car to ask about the situation. He learned from an old man who was picking up things on the roadside that he said that Yizhang was training troops a few days ago, so he postponed the autumn gathering. How many days.
The old man was very talkative. He took Liu Qing and talked about it. In previous autumn fairs, all the hotels in the city were supposed to be occupied, but this year it was an unprecedented event. The hotels in the city were all full, and there were often even several people living in the same room. For this reason , the man in charge of the Autumn Market also borrowed numerous military tents from the army to facilitate the residence of merchants.
From the beginning to the end, Liu Qing just listened to the old man's talk with a warm smile, but only the sentence about seconding the military account made him concentrate slightly.
It seems that Emperor Quan's eyes are still on the eastern border of Yizhang.
"Junior brother, let's go to the city and walk around. You have spent too much time on swordsmanship in the past few days. You should change your mood occasionally. You are imprisoned in Wushu all day long, and you will stay at our mountain gate. Damn it, Master, you can't blame me for not doing things well." Liu Qing thanked the old man, said goodbye to the old man, and went straight to the car to talk to Yunzhong.
Yun Zhong was a little absent-minded, holding a piece of dead grass in his mouth and replied, "Senior brother, don't worry, I am so out of character, how could I be stupid? Whether I am successful in practicing swordsmanship or not, I have to live my life."
The scholar curled his lips, stretched out a white finger, and asked jokingly, "I see how crazy you are now, I'm afraid you won't even recognize this person."
"Senior brother, what you said is, isn't this just a one?"
Liu Qing suddenly turned into a chicken thief.
"This is obviously a finger."
The young man smiled helplessly, and had no choice but to admit that he had fallen into a pit, and quickly responded and said that he would like to go with his senior brother to the autumn fair.
No one could answer this rogue question, and it happened to be asked by Liu Qing, who was usually very serious. Yun Zhong didn't see through it for a moment, so it was natural for him to take a step and fall into the pit.
This city is called Dongshan, and it is one of the largest cities in the east of Yizhang. The city was originally built to station troops and cultivate fields. Moreover, if the southeast gate of Yizhang is broken open by external forces, this city can also be garrisoned to block foreign enemies, making the central part of Yizhang Zhang Huangcheng is worry-free.
Unexpectedly, there has been no war for decades. Dongshan City is located on the Wuling Slope northeast of Yizhang. It is very convenient for outsiders to get here. Over time, it has become a wealthy area where many merchants gather.
It's not that Yun Zhong has never seen such a large city, but in this city, even though the main streets and alleys are full of goods, it is indeed unheard of, let alone standing in it to look at it. Suddenly, he felt that his eyes were a little weak.
Tiger, deer, rhinoceros skins and saddle bridles from the Yuan Dynasty; wound medicine cloth, strings, silk, bamboo and even unnamed poisonous insects from Nanli; porcelain, satin and gauze sachets from Xia Song; iron armor ores from Zihao and even heavy spears and giant spears are all on display. On the street, no matter whether it is for daily use or for the military, when you are on the street, you can always pick out some items that you can use.
The two brothers temporarily left the carriage by the city gate, and walked into the city regardless of the dissatisfaction of the miscellaneous goods.
"I didn't expect that this autumn gathering would be such a grand scene. I have seen it this time. I thought I had seen a lot while wandering around in the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect that I was still a young child." Yun Zhong murmured.
Liu Qing was also crowded with passers-by, and her long gown was squeezed into countless wrinkles, but she still held Yun Zhong with one hand, and tightly covered the money bag in her arms with the other arm, for fear of letting others get away with her.
The market market, if it is not crowded to the point of tiptoeing off the ground, it really cannot be called a crowded and grand event.
