"I am Zhao Jin's teacher. You can call me Mr. Da. I teach him the art of war and swordsmanship."
"um, yes."
After listening to Mr. Da's self-introduction, Song Qingru believed him. For some reason, she felt that the middle-aged man with an immortal temperament in front of her was telling the truth, or that this man did not bother to lie.
As everyone knows, great military strategists do not tell small lies but "big lies" and do not fight for a moment or a lifetime.
"You use a sword too?"
For some reason, this sentence was supposed to be a question, but it sounded so certain to Song Qingru, as if it was stating a fact.
"um, yes."
"I can teach you how to use a sword. My swordsmanship is very good."
"How high is it, sir?"
There was no doubt in Song Qingru's eyes, she just followed the other person's words and asked.
Mr. Da looked up at the mountains in the distance and said softly.
"Higher than that mountain."
"good."
The conversation between the two seemed rude to others, but they themselves found it quite to their liking.
"Jianli, let's meet the teacher together!"
Song Qingru rubbed the bracelet on her wrist and called Gao Jianli to her side. They both bowed respectfully to Mr. Da.
Mr. Da just nodded slightly, picked up Song Qingru's filled tea cup again, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Let me take a look at your sword."
"Um."
Song Qingru took out the peach wood sword presented by Zhao Jin from the box on his back and handed it to Mr. Da with both hands.
"Are you used to using this sword?"
Turning the sword over, he took a closer look at the mahogany sword, then raised his head and continued to look at Song Qingru, with no emotion in his eyes.
"Well, you get used to it."
Song Qingru nodded in affirmation. This is the sincere Song Qingru. If Zhao Jin heard this, he would have to play tricks and get at least some more treasures from Mr. Da before he would give up.
Mr. Da also knew this, so he never said anything like this to Zhao Jin.
"Peach wood is not a light wood, but it is much lighter than steel swords. It is suitable for practicing light swords."
"This one is indeed very smooth to use, and the conductivity of spiritual power is also very good. I know that peach wood can ward off evil spirits, eliminate disasters, and deter evil spirits. The quality of this peach wood is extremely high-quality. Zhao Jin told me that peach wood is also called 'Dragon Subduing Wood' ', 'Ghost Horrible Wood' is the most widely used and excellent material among spiritual masters to defeat evil spirits and control ghosts."
Seeing that Mr. Da was somewhat satisfied with this mahogany sword, Song Qingru expressed his most intuitive feelings about using this sword.
"Well, that's right. According to legend, there is a mountain in the center of the ghost realm. There is a big peach tree covering three thousand miles on the mountain, and there is a golden rooster on the treetop. Whenever the golden rooster crows in the morning, the ghosts that wander out at night We must rush back to the ghost realm."
"A big peach tree three thousand miles away? Isn't that a magical tree? A sacred tree?"
Song Qingru was a little surprised when she heard Mr. Da's story, but she did not doubt that Mr. Da's words were false because he would never disdain to tell lies.
"Well, there is no problem in saying that it is a sacred tree. It has magical effects. However, there was a war that affected the entire ghost domain hundreds of years ago, which caused the entire ghost domain's continental plate to shift. It was originally located in the entire ghost domain. The peach tree in the center and part of the continent underneath it have moved to an unknown location, which has also become a mystery in the ghost realm."
Mr. Da fell into memories, but for some reason, Song Qingru seemed to be able to see the magical peach tree that covered the earth for three thousand miles from Mr. Da's eyes.
What kind of peach tree is that?
The peach trees covering three thousand miles of land are so huge and spectacular that they can be called a wonder of nature. These peach trees stretch endlessly, as if they are connected to the sky, forming a vast green corridor. When spring comes, their blooming flowers are like stars, decorating the entire earth picturesquely.
The trunks of these peach trees are thick and towering into the clouds, like guardians of the earth, still strong and strong after all the wind and rain. There are mottled lines on the bark, witnessing the passage of time. The tree crown is wide, like a green umbrella, providing shelter to the earth. And the lush branches were covered with pink peach blossoms.
Those peach blossoms are as delicate as a dream. Each flower has five delicate petals, which are slightly curled, like an invitation. The color of the petals is pink with white, just like the rising morning glow.
In the middle of the petals, the pale yellow stamens tremble slightly, exuding a charming fragrance. Peach blossoms bloom on the branches, like the smile of the earth, warm and bright.
The entire land seemed to be shrouded in a layer of pink clouds, making it feel like a fairyland. The breeze blows, and the petals tremble slightly, making a rustling sound, as if it is the song of the earth. The singing is fresh and melodious, making people feel relaxed and happy.
The ancient peach tree is not only a decoration of the earth, but also a symbol of life. They have given birth to countless lives and brought endless vitality to the earth. Those bright red peaches are the best proof.
Every autumn, the peaches on the peach trees mature, and they hang all over the treetops, like huge pearls. Peaches are bright in color and exude an alluring aroma. Pick it off and take a bite, the juice will overflow, it is sweet and delicious, and you will be intoxicated.
It's just unbelievable that there are four seasons in the dark world. Maybe this peach tree is one of the few colors in the gray dark world?
"This sword is engraved with sharp runes and blazing sun runes. It has a great restraint effect on evil spirits. The threat to people is not weaker than ordinary swords. It can also be regarded as a murderous weapon."
Mr. Da stroked the patterns carved on the peach wood sword during its production, and then handed the peach wood sword back to Song Qingru.
"I only knew that its spiritual power was very conductive and the blade was very sharp. I didn't expect that there were runes engraved on it."
Song Qingru took the peach wood sword and carefully looked at the mysterious runes on the sword as if he had discovered something new.
"That was made by Grandpa Jin'er when he was a child. It is much better than ordinary runes. It has an extra layer of solidified runes reinforced on the outside, which can extend its service life. If this peach wood sword is used by ordinary people, , used well enough to send him away."
What Mr. Da didn’t say is that Zhao Jin’s grandfather, Mr. Zhao, is not only the most knowledgeable person in the world of spiritual masters, but his rune skills are also among the highest. Among the upper echelons of the spiritual master world, who is the most knowledgeable? People don't know how powerful he is.
His runes were even more difficult to find, so many people tried to squeeze in to get a piece of runes drawn by him.
After hearing this, Song Qingru's eyes flashed with inexplicable meaning. In addition to guessing that Zhao Jin's grandfather was also a powerful spiritual master, he also learned that this peach wood sword may be an important memorial to Zhao Jin. Meaning, I couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in my heart. If I had known this, I shouldn't have asked Zhao Jin for this sword.
But then I thought about it again, we are now partners fighting side by side, and we will become comrades who can trust each other with our backs and even our lives. Such a relationship can not be overstated to say that we are close friends. .
The three great men in life have carried guns together, been in prison together, and been in prostitution together. They are now old men who have carried guns together.
"The way of runes is broad, profound and has a long history. It ranges from the laws of heaven and earth and the rules of the universe to as small as every word, sand and stone. They all imply the way of runes, including the battlefield formations in our army. We will talk about this later. , let’s practice sword practice first.”
Mr. Da took another sip of tea.
"Okay, teacher."
Song Qingru's eyes were full of energy, but he also knew that one bite would not make him fat, so he suppressed his longing for the way of runes in his heart and prepared to practice swordsmanship with peace of mind.
"My swordsmanship combines many avenues, the elegant and ethereal sword, the free and easy sword, the battlefield attack sword, the supreme sword of forgetfulness..."
"Master, what is the strongest sword?"
Hearing this, Mr. Da's eyes flashed with golden light and he looked at Song Qingru seriously.
"Do you want to learn the strongest sword?"
"Yes, if you want to learn, learn the strongest sword!"
Song Qingru spoke categorically, even showing a hint of domineering. Also, she has been a proud daughter of heaven since she was a child. How could her inner pride allow Song Qingru to be weaker than others?
"My swordsmanship, the strongest swordsmanship is the killing sword. To master it, you need to kill millions of creatures. It is really harmful to Tianhe and is not suitable for you. I don't want the apprentice I have worked hard to teach to become a killing machine in the end."
"Killing millions of creatures is just a matter of practicing this swordsmanship? Then Mr. Da, hasn't he already killed millions..."
Mr. Da's calm words fell into Song Qingru's ears, but they stirred up a storm in his heart, and his white skin also aroused goosebumps due to the sudden chill.
"Your attribute is water. Water can carry and cover things. What's more, it may not be able to be transformed into ice in the future. In addition, your soul has a rare dual attribute of Feng Shui. You have always been cold-tempered. The sword is most suitable, and I will teach you a palm technique later to supplement your close combat ability."
"Thank you, Master!"
Upon hearing this, Song Qingru was filled with emotion. They accepted her as their apprentice just after they met for the first time, and taught her everything they had. Such a great kindness is hard to repay.
Both of them are cold-tempered people, which is congenial. There is no need to say more to each other, they both understand each other.
What Mr. Da didn't finish completely is that Song Qingru's most suitable one is the Supreme Sword of Forgetfulness, which can not only maximize her talent, but also transform her water attribute into the coldest ice in the world.
But in Mr. Da's mind, the Supreme Sword of Forgetfulness is as harmful to Tianhe as his most powerful killing sword. He doesn't want his good apprentice to become a destroyer who can even disappear his own emotions and six desires. People who desire.
"The swordsmanship of Qingling Sword has a unique style, elegant and unique, and is famous for its lightness, agility, freedom and elegance. When practicing, it seems to be advancing and then retreating, with light turns and unpredictable changes. Sometimes it moves like clouds and flowing water, stretches and generous, sometimes moves east and sometimes west, and sometimes sinks. Floating, like a feather of pure spirit floating.
"Sometimes the wind and clouds are surging, thunderous and resolute, crazy like lightning and flying like a flying phoenix. Its moves are rich in content, rigorous in structure, hard and soft, virtual and real, attacking with defense, defense with attack, yin and yang ups and downs, elusive and mysterious, its moves are exquisite and focus on actual combat , prominent capture..."
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