"Do you know why I am always ahead of you when I draw my sword?" Wu Shuang in Qingyi turned the conversation away, and the two swords flew around in front of him, put it back into the scabbard, lay down slightly, and said with a relaxed smile, "With The so-called strong bones and strong swordsmanship actually have little to do with it. Your boy happens to be in the prime of life, and he is very talented in swordsmanship. He will definitely not be inferior to his master. Even if his skills are only a little, he can still be called it now. I entered the palace, but why I can't catch up with my master's sword speed? The truth can only be expressed in a few words."
"You have a lot of things on your mind?" After returning to the mountain after a rare trip, Yun Zhong sat cross-legged and sat down at the place where he had been observing the clouds. His brows relaxed for a moment. He was dressed in black and was swaying in the wind. At this moment, he asked slowly and tentatively.
Wu Shuang just smiled and said, "There are five great obstacles in front, and behind you is Nangong Mountain, which has taken countless efforts and precious treasures. Moreover, the world at the moment is just a mountain rain, it is difficult to hear the sound of leaves floating, and the northern smoke is vast. There are monsters and demons running rampant among them, and they are all in the mind of the teacher. Not to mention that in the early years when he was wandering around the world, he made many old friends. If he can help both with his current state, it will take a lot of effort. To put it bluntly, Your boy is facing a difficult situation now and is thinking about his father in Beiyanze, and the people in Nangong Mountain, especially the girl Wen who is very agreeable. In addition, there is the word "realm". What I see and hear in the world, old friends and old friends, can’t compare to the burden on my shoulders and the stone in my chest as a teacher.”
Yun Zhong understood, nodded and smiled.
Wu Shuang rarely frowned, but he often laughed cheekily, made jokes with his colleagues, and even said some obscene words, which often made Liu Qing feel helpless. As for Qian Yin and Zhao Ziyang, they heard it quite interestingly. , just based on what the old woodcutter said, it is reasonable to say that Wu Shuang has not entered the fifth realm, but if he has entered the fifth realm, he is the only weird person in the world, and he is not that master at all. Demeanor, it is a rare time for seclusion. This time, even the old woodcutter was a little surprised that he could sit down for two years.
"I have not passed the fifth realm, but I feel that with my talent and ability, I have already broken into the fourth realm for many years at such an age without relying on the evil methods of Nanli Poison Lord. Entering the Fifth Realm, no matter how time has passed, I have been bitten by a long snake several times, but I don't remember it for a long time. Only when I really stood under the city of the Fifth Realm did I realize that the gate was really horribly high. No wonder You are a shrewd boy. You have been afraid of heights since you were a child. You have wielded swords for thousands of times as a master. But during this retreat, you feel that you may not be able to see the city wall from that pass for the rest of your life. God knows how you can carry it through. Only then did I have the ability to save my life.”
According to his normal temperament, even if he won a lot of money, Wu Shuang would brag for a while, but when the young man on the side looked at Wu Shuang, the latter did not have any trouble at all, his face was calm and soothing, and he seemed to just say: It rained last night, very calm.
So the young man started laughing for no reason.
"When I was thinking about something on Taoyuan Island, my disciple once had a clear mind for some reason. He saw the mighty purple energy washing up and down Nangong Mountain, coming and going suddenly. Now it seems that his guess was indeed correct. Congratulations to Master. When you reach the five realms, you can see the breadth of heaven and earth."
"It's useless to talk. I've been away for a long time. If I didn't bring back some gifts, it would be better for me as a teacher."
I'll give you a life penalty, kid. "Wu Shuang glanced sideways, watching the young man's black clothes fluttering all over his body, his large and spacious sleeves swaying in the strong wind on the mountain top, as if ink droplets were spreading, and his heart suddenly moved for some reason. He said it for no reason. At first it sounded like it was a joke, and he was doing such unscrupulous things, but Yun Zhong was stunned and realized that his master, except for a moment of joking, quickly restrained himself and left. , just like the mist before the wind and the slight fire by the stream, all disappearing in an instant.
But even if Wu Shuang joked, he never expected that the young man actually got up and went to the carriage tent, brought several jars of new wine sealed with mud, and placed them in front of his master. Along with it, there were three wooden boxes, more than three feet long. .
When leaving the capital, even Yan Jiaqing never noticed that the young man actually carried several altars of Yunzhuo wine from the capital on his back and buried it hundreds of miles outside the capital. Although he had noticed it when he returned to the mountain, the young man only gave it as a gift. This alcoholic gentleman only had two jars, and the rest seemed to be Yunzhuo wine of high quality. Even the young man himself did not take a sip of it. He used ordinary drinks on the market to deal with his alcohol addiction every day. For a month, Yan Jiaqing was so angry that he almost cursed his mother over and over again. Only when the words came to his lips could he bear it anymore, and went to beg for a drink elsewhere angrily.
There were two swords and one long sword in the three wooden boxes. They looked to be of the highest quality. Before Yun Zhong left the capital, he went to Tiezhongtang Mansion to pay back the IOU, and then placed it in the Huchao Pavilion. He brought back two fine swords that could be called the Zhengge and presented them to his master.
The light of the sword is clear and sharp, like snowflakes flying across the beam.
"There are few pairs of good swords in the Huchao Pavilion of my disciple. Except for the two famous ones that were abandoned and given to a poor man, the only one left is this pair of pavilion swords. One of them is called Gu Liu, and the other one is called Guliu. When called West Wind, the two swords were originally very different. Gu Liu Chongkuan looked clumsy, while West Wind was less than three feet, and the blade was slender and slightly curved. It was not like an ordinary sword, but like a long dagger. However, these two swords seemed to be the most powerful. It is against Wu Gou Qingshuang, and now I give it to the master. Maybe I can find a ray of sword intention in these two swords, and make the sword even better."
Wu Shuang caught a glimpse of Gu Liu Xifeng's two swords, took the wooden box and looked at it for a while, and suddenly he didn't know what to say about his disciple. It is obvious that the meridians have not been repaired properly, and the sweetness that has been experienced since entering the world is far less than the bitterness. However, he still does not forget the time when he returns from an outing. He picks two for me as a master to take a look. They are of good origin. A good sword is so thoughtful.
"He is clearly a man, but his thoughts are like those of a girl. Your temperament is the weirdest person I have seen in the past ten years." With Wu Shuang's current state, how could he not see the two swords of Gu Liu Xifeng? It has a great background, and its sword power is restrained, but it can be said to be profound. Although I don’t know who once wielded the sword, I can get some clues without thinking about it carefully. He shook his head and sighed with a bitter smile, "It is obvious that the person who wields the sword in the world is the one who deserves the most. You are unscrupulous, drinking and watching swords when you are awake, but your boy is very thoughtful, and he has more complete thoughts than many women; but it cannot be said that he knows how to advance and retreat, and understands strength and weakness, knowing that he is fighting with others, Not only can you not get any advantage, but you also have to risk your life, take advantage of all the meridians, and have to hand out the sword to try. But if you are stupid, at this age, the only thing I can rely on as a teacher is my hand. The two swordsmen are ignorant and ignorant. It is almost just because God favored this talent and forced their way out of the river.
The lake has a firm foothold, so stupid people, including you, are not among them. "
Wu Shuang, who was in green clothes, looked at the two long swords in his hand with a smile and said with an unreasonable smile, "Whenever I have time to go to Beiyanze, I will have a chance to have a few words with your father. Maybe it’s true that a son follows his father’s nature, and he has learned from his ears and eyes that you are a very weird boy who can’t be bothered to look at you.”
Yun Zhong grinned and pointed at his nose, "I probably don't look like anyone else, except myself."
"After two years of being away from home, the slippery tongue has become more and more serious, and there is no cure."
"Thanks to your good teaching, my master's verbal ability is much more advanced than his swordsmanship."
In the empty mountain after the rain, the master and the disciple looked at each other and smiled. The master never asked the disciple whether he had made progress in his practice. The disciple also never mentioned how many times he had encountered troubles and troubles during his trip to the mountain. He is a storyteller in the market, adding more and more details, from the Boyu Gang in the Imperial City to the mountains in Ziyin Mountain, he has already recounted all the events in the past two years while talking and laughing.
However, Yan Jiaqing, who was not far away, stole a jar of Yun Zhuo. He looked at the two masters and apprentices who were sitting across from each other, drinking and arguing. He curled his lips slightly and took the civet cat into his arms. After being scratched three or five times, it was finally The scolding general will speak out.
Yun Zhong did not hide anything, he said that he had met an opportunity, and the meridians had been reshaped, but it was a mixed blessing. Now his Dantian was ill again. I am afraid that in a year and a half, he still cannot produce decent sword energy, let alone disappear. To be able to raise the realm to the third realm, despite all kinds of worries, I still took over Yan Jiaqing's yellow dragon. Now I have learned six of the basic skills. Although I may not be able to run unimpeded by this, at least I can protect myself from worries. .
Wu Shuang only thought about this for a few breaths, then nodded cheerfully, saying that Yan Jiaqing had an inexplicable background, but in the several years he had been in Nangong Mountain, apart from being drunk and fishing, he had never done anything weird, so it was difficult to predict his behavior. Thoughts, but probably not someone with ulterior motives. The young man was puzzled for a moment, but Wu Shuang just smiled and said, "Have you ever seen people with ulterior motives talking nonsense after being drunk? Since they are extremely addicted to alcohol and often talk nonsense without being able to hide their words, there are many ways to do it." Where to go.
"I know that you kid is not happy. You think this is just a foreign object. A swordsman should be a capable person who has no worries or disdain for outsiders except the horse and the sword behind him. As long as he has a sword in his hand, it should not be the case. Using side methods, but who said that people who just farm the fields can't get rid of insects? Besides, your boy's current cultivation level in a year and a half may not be able to be promoted to the three realms and four realms. Relying on Huanglong, if you can make Master, I let go There’s nothing wrong with having a little heart.”
The young man looked strange for a moment.
"Thinking about my reputation as a swordsman, and then thinking about running to the center of that small town and willingly setting up a tea stall for ordinary practitioners, it is probably an unspeakable thing, but as the old saying goes Come on, there are many skills that are not overwhelming. A practitioner who is proficient in the way of swordsmanship and has achieved success in formation practice, plus excellent boxing skills. In terms of life and death, there are endless methods, which is so much better than a sword practitioner alone. One line.”
"Although concentration is good, there is no need to focus on one thing and abandon other skills."
