The young man's sword is fast, but the woman is not slow with a long sword, especially the sword is thick and heavy. When she turns the edge, she can hear the sound of cracking silk. She just breaks the sword body several times and strikes directly at the former's face. She doesn't hold back her hand at all. The yellow bamboo leaves soared into the sky one after another, divided into several sections by the sword's light, which spread freely. However, the young man did not seem to be struggling to hold the sword, but he became more and more stable. Although he held the sword with his back hand, he could always cut the middle of the long sword and handle it with ease.
Wen Yu sheathed the sword and took two steps back, frowning and said, "Why is the sword in my uncle's hand only used on the defensive? It is clear that he has enough strength to refute the sword, but he is reluctant to advance. It seems to be looking down on others."
Seeing this, Yun Zhong also sheathed his sword, but did not return it to its sheath. He said in a gentle voice: "It's not that I don't want to, but I have recently found that my swordsmanship is lacking. Although the offensive methods have some signs of breaking into the house, the defensive force is not enough." , it is often easy to suffer losses; if the girl just now made a move, if she was two more strong and deflected the sword, I am afraid that the defeat will never be eliminated, let alone displaying the sword when you are stretched thin and exhausted."
"Attack without advance, what I said is true, but I think I should add another sentence: the rules are perfect," Yun Zhong stepped closer, put the long sword that was very beautiful in the mouth back into its sheath, and said slowly, "Not long after we entered the mountain. , I have seen a few people in the world who can be called masters, but only a few are lucky enough to fight against them. As for those who can be called masters, they are even rarer. So far, they have only tried dozens of moves, and their qualifications are dull. Only then did the world begin to understand some of the taste. In the beginning of a duel, no one dared to claim that they would have the upper hand. There was already a clear saying that no matter whether it was civil or military, one move would bring blessings to the soul. It had nothing to do with the year of sword cultivation. By suppressing the opponent, we can continue to fight from behind. Whether this advantage can lead to the final set is anyone’s guess.”
Wen Yu tasted a little bit of the taste, but it was still not clear. When he looked up again, he saw the young man nearby stretching his eyes. Although his clear face had not yet fully bloomed, he lowered his eyebrows and spoke, and he couldn't help but feel confused for a moment.
"Have you ever seen bears, tigers, deers, and wolves while Miss Wen was hunting?" Yun Zhong raised his head and asked again, but found that Wen Yu's face was slightly red, and he inadvertently laughed, "Miss Wen applied powder today, and she looks a bit better than before. "
The woman was so angry that she hit the young man's shoulder with the scabbard. She kept muttering about being an apprentice, completely ignored the young uncle, and walked back up the mountain.
Yun Zhong was in pain, but still a little confused. He choked on his throat when he tried to speak out his words. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and stood there blankly.
"Fourth brother, you may have some talent in swordsmanship, but when it comes to pleasing women, I'm afraid there won't be many young men as stupid as you in the world." Qian Yin didn't know when he had arrived. Beside the young man, he knocked on the latter's forehead with some regret, "Only those literati who are obsessed with reading can be compared with you. You have not read a few saints' books. Why are you so dull, woman?" My face is slightly red, other than being shy, what else could be the reason?"
The young man frowned, "Is it possible that the weather has changed a lot in recent days and the weather has become cold?"
Qian Yin's eyes changed slightly, he patted his junior brother on the shoulder and said sympathetically, "It is said that people with short-sightedness tend to have extremely long lifespans. If this statement is correct, I am afraid that my junior brother can live for thousands of years. By that time During the season, don’t forget to burn incense at Second Senior Brother’s grave.”
Wen Yu walked to the back mountain, but heard the howling mountain wind and the hazy scenery a hundred miles away. It was really beautiful. The shame in her heart calmed down a little. She found a long stone covered with yellow leaves and sat down, covering the edge of her skirt. Silently caressing the long knife.
When I left the Dayuan Department, it was snowing heavily and it was the middle of winter. It had been more than half a year. Although the Taoist leader personally built the foundation of the formation for himself, since he was cultivating the formation, how could he achieve the goal of a thousand miles in one step at will? In terms of luck, not to mention Yan Qiye, even if he were to fight against the Young Master of Xu Meng Mansion, it would be difficult to say that he was a unified enemy. The more urgent my thoughts become, the harder my realm becomes, as hard as gold and iron. Step after step, the three realms are still outside the sky, and cannot be grasped at all.
If the mind cannot be settled, it is difficult to find a comfortable solution for everything. I can't wait for the tide of the river to come out, and everything will be smooth sailing.
Wen Yu knew the truth, but he didn't receive a letter from home for several months. Instead of calming down, his mood fluctuated like a tide all day long. As early as the time when we had not seen Nangong, there were already signs that people from hundreds of tribes in the Yuan Dynasty were being used by the Xumeng Mansion. The old scars of the interception and killing that day have not faded even now. But apart from the old scars, my thoughts are even more intense. It will take a long time to heal.
There was the sound of footsteps on the yellow leaves, without concealing it, coming steadily.
The scholar also picked a huge stone, pulled up the hem of his gown, sat down firmly, looked at the dim autumn light outside the back mountain, and said calmly, "People have internal organs, and their central orifices are no more than the size of a fist. There are too many things to think about, and they are full." Not to mention practicing, even squeezing in some free time to think about what to eat for lunch is not an easy task."
"The master established Nangong Mountain alone, but he never urged his disciples to break through the realm and practice hard in order to be worthy of their talents. However, whether they break through the realm or not, they should be content with the situation. The master's move is to make the disciples in the mountain In addition to practicing, you can see the world, see yourself, and see the freedom in the world. You are still young, have family grudges and can't help yourself, and have tasted a lot of sorrows and hardships, but there are other tastes in this world, and you can't just stick to this. The two flavors are useless for practice and useless for life.”
Wen Yu didn't say anything for a long time, stroking the tassel of the long knife in his palm, and finally replied, "When I was younger, I always felt that the world was vast, the people in it were carefree, and the things were happy, so I always wanted to ride a horse and go on a trip. No return. The Ziluan Palace was placed in the Yuan Dynasty. It was considered the leading immortal family back then. It was even more wealthy and magnificent than it is today. A great city in the world may not even be half as big as the Ziluan Palace, but it always feels boring."
"But at the age of entering the world, the Xumeng Mansion has become very powerful, and the Ziluan Palace is hampered by everything. Even the marriage contract of the young palace master, I can't help but make the decision." The woman smiled sadly, rubbed the long knife with both hands, and smiled. Trembling, "They all say that the rivers and lakes are free and easy, but during this trip to the rivers and lakes, I have been intercepted and killed several times. Many of the faces of my opponents are even quite familiar. They have probably been hunting along the way or out on horseback."
"Since I went up the mountain, I have never come down. It's not because I feel brave enough, and I'm afraid of being ambushed by the Xumeng Mansion's minions again. It's just that for me, the world is of no interest except that I can't help myself. Where can there be such joyful romance and many scenic spots as I dreamed of when I was young? The few wishes I have are to break through the realm again and again. At least I have to overcome the old dog of Xumeng Mansion and tear the engagement paper to pieces in front of me. Keep your parents safe in Ziluan Palace."
"The wish is not big, but it is indeed good." The scholar looked sideways, slightly surprised, "I thought that my disciple was a hero among women, and I only gave up reluctantly because I wanted to push the formation to the fifth realm. Now it seems that even He is a tough man on weekdays, and he is also thinking about his parents at home. This wish sounds more popular than climbing to the top of the road."
Since Wen Yu came up the mountain, Liu Qing has never called her disciple. He always thought that Miss Wen was a good match. But today, he said "disciple" as if he was chatting about everyday things.
Without avoiding the woman's astonished gaze, the scholar said slowly, "Who doesn't know that the world is involuntarily controlled by one's own control? Not to mention the world, even ordinary people who have never been to the world have not had some troubles. How can they get everything they want: a high-ranking official Isn't this the same thing when a young man from an aristocratic family falls in love with a woman from a commoner family, whose beauty and bearing are comparable to the one in the painting? He wants to take her as a concubine, and even uses his power and money to suppress her and force her to obey. Isn't this the case? I still have many years to solve the situation that ordinary people can't solve."
Liu Qing looked calm, but what she said immediately moved Wen Yu.
"Although the Master of the Xumeng Mansion doesn't know what his realm is, since he has entered the Nangong Mountain Gate, he naturally has no reason to be weak to others. Ten years ago, the Five Jue teams joined forces to fight against my master, forcing him to go far away. Qi, but after ten years, three of the five masters came up to the mountain, and they were able to guard the mountain gate without bothering the master to get out of seclusion. Even if it is a trick, it is still better than ten years ago."
"Moreover, even if the formation has not yet been completed, the master can still stand by and watch others bully his disciples?" Liu Qing snorted, patting the fallen leaves around the hem of his clothes, "If the master is not capable, then the master's master, then It’s time to come out of seclusion and come to ask for an explanation. It seems to be a bit of a bully, but it won’t cause the junior to suffer."
Wen Yu was at a loss for a moment. He murmured for a moment, but just squeezed out a very dry sentence to thank the master, then bowed his head and said nothing.
Liu Qing had always been reasonable in the mountains, and even in everything he did, he wanted to say a few words of the Nangong Mountain sect's teachings, but this time he didn't make any sense at all, and even said that his bullying behavior was just as it should be.
Seeing that Wen Yu was speechless for a moment, Liu Qing coughed slightly and changed the subject, "But it would be best for the disciple to take action himself. Firstly, to relieve his anger, and secondly, it would be a bit embarrassing if the master of the Palace Master is as high as him."
Wen Yu couldn't help but smile and responded Yingying.
The master and the disciple were walking in the back mountain, much more casually than before. When Liu Qing was walking, he suddenly asked, "Do you want to see the ascetic place in the back mountain? I have often heard your uncles talk about it, and I am afraid I have been curious for a long time." , why not take advantage of this half-day free time to go and have a look."
Wen Yu shook his head repeatedly. His master had previously said that he didn't need to work too hard to practice, but now he had to take him to a place of ascetic cultivation. I heard from Master Qian that once you enter the realm of ascetic cultivation, you cannot come out. It takes ten miserable days to get out. If you come and go, you will lose half your life. I was already a little worried. This time Liu Qing said, Even the back of my neck felt cold.
Liu Qing stopped and asked for no reason, "Disciple, the saying "Don't bully young people into poverty" is already a cliché. In fact, there are two other sentences that are even more contemptible than "Don't bully young people into poverty."
Wen Yu was puzzled, but the scholar soon asked and explained, "Don't be deceived about being poor in middle age, and don't be deceived about being poor in old age."
"Just practice hard with peace of mind."
**. The volume "People on the Mountain" will probably be finished in the near future. It may seem a bit abrupt at first glance, but it is basically about things on the mountain, and the light and dark lines are almost the same. It is a mixed bag; for the author's change of writing style It takes a thousand times more effort, but for the unsatisfactory parts, I will calm down and think about adding or deleting sentences when I have time in the future or after finishing the book.
It is quite a long volume, which can be regarded as paving the way for future advancement. Furthermore, I will tell you what I want to say. The saints who should say it have said it through the ages, the mortal world and the fairy family, martial arts and swordsmanship, and even rare cakes and folk ways to escape the summer heat. Either by guessing or by checking, it's all on the surface. To make this not-so-bad arena a little more smoky, this is the intention of the people on Juanshan Mountain.
When the undercurrents of the world around him are surging, he can still take a break from his busy schedule to return to the mountains and listen to Tianhe's night talk. Such opportunities will indeed be few for Xiao Yunzi in the future.
