"If you have anything you want to ask, just ask, girl. It's already midnight outside, so there's no harm in chatting for a while." Compared to the girl's reserve and shyness, Yun Zhong was really having nothing to do. When I was drying my hands, I found someone to chat with, so although I was still a bit shy as a teenager, I had no other thoughts.
After saying that, the young man looked outside into the dark night that was as quiet as the mountains, waiting for the girl to speak.
In the end, Huaichun's thoughts outweighed her shame. The girl put her palms on her chest and tried her best to steady her mind and said, "The swordsmanship of the young knight must have been taught by an expert, but I don't know how to practice it. If the young knight didn't If you think it’s too long, just tell me how to practice this swordsmanship.”
Yun Zhong did not expect that this girl could actually ask this question. Although his swordsmanship has indeed improved a lot with diligent practice, in his opinion, Wu Shuang's sword energy and sword meaning are not the same as the roundness. The endless sword parry was still the old Taoist borrowing a hairpin, the billowing sea of clouds rushed straight into the sky, and then the first glimpse of the old man's flowing sword skills. Only then can it be called swordsmanship. This level of his own , the young man was indeed a little shy to speak.
The young man's vision is already better than that of most swordsmen in the world. In comparison, his own sword skills are really mediocre and he doesn't think he can be called powerful.
"Most of the time when I first entered the way of swordsmanship, I started by chopping firewood." Although he did not think that his swordsmanship was superb, after all, when the girl asked about it, Yun Zhong had no choice but to answer truthfully, and said with a wry smile, "First use the ax to chop firewood, and wait until you have enough physical strength. After my strength gradually became smoother, my master ordered me to chop wood with a rusty axe, and then switched to a rusty sword. It was not too tiring, but it always became more and more difficult."
"A swordsman has his mind right, and only then can he practice sword moves, which is actually easier than chopping firewood. There is always a fixed formula for beginners to learn sword moves. After they gradually become more mature and mastery, they can slowly change their moves to deal with various weapons and swords. It is difficult. A little bit, but it’s still a small gain.”
The young man's tone was understated, a bit like the scholar in the room, but the pain and hardship behind his words made the girl's eyes sway.
Easier said than done, but it is never empty words.
At least in the moonlight, the girl could see the callouses on the young man's palms and the overlapping calluses on his fingertips.
Yun Zhong thought for a while, stretched out his palms outward, and continued, "I left my hometown. I have probably swung my sword many times now. Sheathing and drawing out the sword has become more and more like eating and drinking, but Every time I draw the sword, I gain something, but I can’t help but after practicing for many hours, the shape of the sword stroke has begun to take shape. In this way, I feel that the sword has not been practiced in vain, and my mind is clear and clear.”
When the girl heard this, she actually smiled. She put her elbows on the window sill, supported her chin with her palms, and said with a smile, "Is it possible that the heroes outside are as old-fashioned and old-fashioned as the young heroes, always arguing with others? When I look at the book of stories, it seems that all the heroes in the world are frank and upright, they drink mountains and rivers while drunk and rob the rich when they wake up, and they are so happy that no one can talk to them."
Hearing these rather joking words, the young man subconsciously scratched his head, but forgot about the injury on his palm, which almost burst open. He suddenly frowned, and after a long pause, he answered, "Maybe those people with names in the world are... Heroes like these are all people who like to reason at first, but the longer they enter the arena, the more they realize that there are not so many reasons to say in the arena. If the fist is as hard as gold and iron, it means it is reasonable, otherwise it is all in vain; as if knowing clearly Behind the upright and upright plaque of the government office may not all be the deeds of respected people, and no one will hang a highly respected and just person in the main hall to replace that dispensable plaque."
"Many times I clearly know that the truth is the truth, but I don't know how to do it. After all, that plaque is just a plaque. Sages and sages are selfless, but no one will always use the words of sages and sages for daily life; among the yamen, the official is the biggest Reason, it is up to him to decide whether that plaque is useful or not."
What Yun Zhong said was obscure, even he himself was a little confused, but he still told the girl next to him. It was not that he wanted to teach the latter various ways to behave in the world, but just mentioned it in passing. That’s all.
But the girl seemed to understand about 70% to 80%, and sighed lightly, "Thankfully, there is no such thing as a yamen in Qinshui Town. In the past dynasties, it was governed by the people of the town themselves and was not attributed to the officials. If it is true as the young hero said , then being in the officialdom is really a boring business."
Yun Zhong also sighed, "So when it comes to rivers and lakes, they may not be as interesting as those who have never been involved in them imagine. A sword has two edges, and there are always good and bad. Although it attracts people's attention, it does not necessarily mean it is not good. Entering the rivers and lakes is a waste of life. Usually those outside want to step into the rivers and lakes, while those inside are eager to get out as soon as possible. There are many outsiders inside and outside, and it seems that they are the true face of one of the rivers and lakes in the world."
Just like Mo Yun, Cheng Jingdong, just like King Kong Ding of Liang Mackerel, just like Zhang Qing and Li Dengfeng, even the old city lord in Desert City, the old Niubi who looks like an immortal on Feifeng.
It’s not easy for everyone.
The girl on the side just looked at the complicated look in the young man's eyes quietly, feeling a little confused for a moment.
It turned out that the young man in front of him, whose swordsmanship seemed to be extremely high, also had a certain love and hatred for Jianghu.
"Perhaps it is because of the many changes in the world that many people are heartbroken." The girl murmured, and the moonlight outside the window merged with the girl's eyes, shining brightly.
The young man smiled slightly, and did not want to waste too much energy on this chat. He turned to ask, "There is no government office in Qinshui Town. Is it possible that there are always no evil people causing trouble? Although it is close to the imperial city, I want to come here It’s definitely not as peaceful as it has been since ancient times, so what if there are bad guys and bandits causing trouble?”
The girl just laughed and said, "In the ancestral hall of Qinshui Town, it is said that there is a gentleman of the town enshrined. Whenever war breaks out in the world, or in a year of great disaster, he can always appear in his true form to stabilize the situation and save the world, so that Qinshui Town can avoid natural disasters. The man-made disaster, the magical power is so strong, it can be said to be a way to kill evil and not invade, and the merits are extraordinary. When the Emperor Yizhang heard about this, maybe he was afraid of disturbing the arrival of the gods, so he specially transferred all the officials of Qinshui Town and ordered Qinshui to The town has been governed by itself, and over the years it has been prosperous and prosperous. Over time, those officials have come to know that Qinshui Town is a natural place, and they occasionally come to visit it twice in a year. Other than that, there is not much interference. "
The moonlight outside the window is like water, gently spreading into the corridor, turning into a quiver like a gauze.
"That's the best."
