When Zhao Ziyang woke up again, it was already dawn outside. Just when he was about to pat the dusty rabbit fur on his body, a pair of calloused palms stopped in mid-air and refused to fall. The plainly decorated house in front of me has all the four treasures on the table and table. There are even two walnuts as beautiful as old ginger cinnamon. They are placed on the table and table. When I smell the surroundings, only the sandalwood sticks.
Only then did he come back to his senses. He had already escaped from the land of old tree pits and whirling rabbit furs. He shook his body and stepped into the lintel of Nangong Xian's house. He no longer had to bury himself in a dirty place all day long. Li San squeezed into bed with his companion.
But it was probably because he had not tasted the soft bed for a long time. Last night, Zhao Ziyang did not sleep soundly. On the contrary, his dreams were strange and strange, as if he was on the bed and his mind was somewhere else, and he had many strange dreams overnight.
The painted door of the house nearby moved, and Yun Zhong, who had not yet opened his eyes wide, turned his shoulders and stepped out. Perhaps the sun was too bright, so he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and muttered in annoyance, "Looking at the approaching New Year's Eve, the sky view Why is it still so bright? Even if it is more difficult than reaching Qi Dijiao, it shouldn't be like this."
It seemed that Zhao Ziyang was not the only one who had not slept well yesterday.
"Junior brother got up too early," Zhao Ziyang said without any serious words, he hugged his arms and smiled at Yun Zhongji, "I expect the two of us to become great swordsmen, I guess the master has also misjudged it. , let us two lazy things come to the master's door and add trouble for nothing."
When Yun Zhong saw it was Zhao Ziyang, he immediately curled his lips and said, "After sleeping for a long time, the carriage and horses were replaced by soft couches in an instant. Who can bear it? Last night, I almost stayed up all night and crossed my legs to breathe. I was drowsy until dawn." After a while, it’s not bad now that I can step out of the door.”
The sword energy suddenly emerged, followed by Wu Shuang's scolding voice slowly coming down.
"Not bad? After walking through half of the world, you are a bit more tired. You talk about not being able to sleep well, but your words are very sharp. You will get up at five o'clock tomorrow. If you can't afford it, I will order your senior brother to be my master. Pick up the Buddha Bell Array and you will be unable to sleep at midnight."
The two lazy guys hurriedly saluted, fearing that their master would pick them up during the third watch. If they couldn't even get a full night's sleep, let alone practice, they would lose half their lives within ten days. , so I dare not take a breath and lower my head to listen to the instructions.
Wu Shuang slowly stepped on the ground, sheathed his sword, and did not really embarrass the two disciples. He swept them up and down, and his clothes were still neatly dressed, but the white robe on Zhao Ziyang seemed a little smaller. The latter has been climbing mountains and fighting for many years, and has a strong body. Putting on this white clothes, it looks a bit tight. He shook his head and said, "I have too many secular affairs recently, so I forgot about it. I saw this clothes on my third brother last night." It's still clean and tidy, so I haven't asked your senior brother to prepare some clothes. I'll take you to the back mountain later and pick something up."
Before Zhao Ziyang could thank him and hold back his flattering words, Wu Shuang turned to Yun Zhong and spoke in a very solemn tone, "Old Fourth, you have probably acquired most of the charm, spirit, and compositional variables of the swordsmanship I taught you. The only things that are missing are the technique and the inner energy. The technique is easy to say. We sword cultivators don’t pay attention to the technique. We will make up for it in the future. As for the inner energy, I will ask your second senior brother in two days. Calculate the time and open the furnace to refine the elixir, and you can easily solve it. You can just go to the empty field to practice swordsmanship recently, and there is no need to learn other sword moves."
"Why are you smiling so much? Come with me," Wu Shuang didn't need to look sideways to know that Zhao Ziyang was showing off to Yun Zhong. He must have been relying on his talent to act ugly on Yun Zhong's side.
Regarding such matters, Wu Shuang also secretly thought about it. Although Yun Zhong was very articulate and witty in front of acquaintances, he never exposed people's shortcomings. However, Zhao Ziyang spent most of his time in rural gangs. Although his nature should be good, but this With so many flaws in his body, how to peel off the silk and remove the cocoon without damaging the good and only removing the dross depends on Wu Shuang's ability.
Step by step up the mountain road.
If you can reach the pavilion by walking through the medicinal fields and up the long steps, you can touch the sky, then the rugged mountain road Wu Shuang led Zhao Ziyang on at this moment is really like clouds opening up, and the difference between the next day and the next day is two fingers wide.
Standing at the foot of this mountain, you can only see that the mountain is high and the moon is small. There is fog all around, and the cliffs are steep. Even if you attract the old apes, elk, and gazelles, there is nowhere to put your feet.
"Before you went up the mountain, my master was attacked at the foot of the cliff here. He was stabbed in the chest with a halberd, and he was almost nailed to death by the cliff of Nangong Mountain." Wu Shuang just stepped lightly on the edge of the cliff and walked towards He pointed lightly and said with a smile, "If it is really nailed to the cliff, it is estimated that the gate of Nangong Mountain has already changed its appearance. With the cooperation of the boss and the second, there is no way to stop the rest of the Immortal Family."
Zhao Ziyang was also very courageous. He calmed down and looked under the cliff, but he only saw a lingering cloud and mist, which was always covering it.
"Actually, it's not a shameful thing to learn how to use a spear, halberd, axe, and axe."
"Those warriors or generals with extremely strong individual strength are difficult to defeat in the battlefield, and they are able to fight against each other, which is a good story."
"It all boils down to you. Li San, who has gone down the mountain alone, said yesterday that every time he mentioned the story of a fierce general charging into the formation to switch the country, although you didn't pay attention on the surface, you still listened very carefully. Since you are yearning for it, Well, why not give it a try?”
Wu Dajianxian, who had not been to this cliff for a long time, looked down the cliff through countless thick mist threads like silkworm cocoons.
"Who is not born afraid of death? Speaking of which, I have to mention your little junior brother. When he took his sword to the sky for the first time, this kid actually said he was afraid of heights. Except for that good word, he couldn't find anything anywhere in his body. There is no shadow of a swordsman, but now this sword is also showing its edge for the first time?"
Wu Shuang paused slightly and said, "Speaking of this, I remembered a person who, despite the great general Zihao Zhenguo, more than thirty years ago, resolutely cut off his hair and escaped into Buddhism. Now he is outside the territory of Shangqi Zihao. As the abbot of a temple, his skills with pistols and halberds are probably among the best among the masters who have made a name for themselves in the world."
"When this old monk was young, I was still young, but I heard a lot of old stories when I was wandering around the world. I will tell you now."
Zhao Ziyang nodded and sat cross-legged with his master, his eyes bright.
Then, the slightly fat Sword Immortal sat cross-legged on the clouds, practicing his halberd and spear with the Zhenguo General who was not an old monk, to the time when the General and his 500 troops met the 3,000 Yuan tribe. The most savage and savage Muqi, and let’s talk about the general whose deeds are still talked about to this day, how he broke through the formation on his own, how he jumped on his horse and speared.
Zhao Ziyang's eyes followed what the master said, and his eyes were focused.
There was a fierce aura in his eyes, as if a gun shot out of his socket.
If you teach the stone spirit in the mountain to escape from the trap, the divine light will turn to electricity, and the electricity will turn to divine light.
