Wei Jing's heart felt warm, remembering that she had never heard Yuqin say what she wanted, and now she suddenly wanted to travel around. Could it be that she had also heard of the Legend of the Sword Immortal?
After thinking about it, he nodded and smiled: "Yes, I also want to go for a walk. If Miss Qin doesn't mind, just accompany me around, but if you get tired from walking, you have to tell me!"
Wei Jing described this trip as accompanying him, which meant that he accepted Yu Qin's kindness. Yuqin just smiled and said: "Okay."
It was almost dusk, and the two of them walked all the way to the mountainside. Just when Wei Jing felt that Yuqin was almost tired and was about to turn back, he saw a flat hinterland beside the mountain road, with a small pavilion built on the side. There was a round table and several tables in the pavilion. There are stools, but I don’t see the name of this pavilion.
There was an old man in white robe sitting alone in the pavilion, seemingly closing his eyes to rest. Wei Jing thought to himself: "Did we really meet an immortal?"
She looked at Yuqin and walked towards the pavilion quietly.
The old man seemed to feel something. He opened his eyes and looked at Wei Jing and said, "I haven't fallen asleep yet. It's okay for me to come forward and talk to you."
Wei Jing bowed his head and smiled: "Old senior, junior Wei Jing, you are being polite. This is my traveling companion, Miss Yuqin."
After saying that, Yuqin also bowed.
The old man smiled and said: "I am just a few years old, so there is no need to be polite. Are you two young friends here to enjoy the mountains and rivers? Most travelers are unlikely to pass by this road."
After saying that, he motioned for the two of them to sit down and talk.
After the two of them sat down, Wei Jing said: "To be honest, I have heard someone talk about the legend of the Immortal Sword Pavilion in Tianmu Mountain. It is said that people who are destined can see immortals dancing swords in this pavilion. Since I have been practicing swordsmanship for many years, I wanted to try my luck here. , I wonder if seniors have heard of it?"
The old man stroked his long beard and said: "I often hang out here, but I have never heard of such rumors. I only know that some people called this pavilion Tonggui Pavilion before, which means that no matter how rugged and changeable the mountain road is, travelers can eventually return home together. "
Yuqin said with emotion: "The meaning of this is very good, but it is a pity that there are many different paths in the world, but there are very few people who can reach the same destination."
The old man chuckled and said, "Young lady is extremely smart. When I was your age, I didn't have such thoughts."
Seeing that they hit it off, the three of them chatted about the nearby mountains and rivers until the moon rabbit rose, and Yuqin played the song "Autumn Night Walking on the Moon" to cheer up. Guangle Ji once described: "Liu Shilong, a native of Qi, was good at playing the piano and became a scholar. First, he does not anticipate worldly affairs and has a pure and distant charm. He often plays this music on moonlit nights and walks in the courtyard, feeling at ease and at ease. Later generations named him after him."
This feeling and scene fit this song perfectly. When the song was over, the old man put his palms in his hands and praised his unparalleled elm qin skills.
After chatting for a while, the old man suddenly said: "This little sword-wielding friend has not been able to see the immortal today. I wonder if he would like to practice with a bad old man?"
Wei Jing was shocked when he heard this. The old man was calm and indifferent. There was no sharpness or fighting spirit in his body. If they were both good swordsmen, they could feel the same aura as each other. Unexpectedly, such a gentle and polite senior would suddenly show up. Talk about wanting to compete with swords.
Wei Jing said hurriedly: "Junior dare not make a move with senior."
The old man said: "I just saw my little friend wearing a sword, so I talked to him..." He seemed a little embarrassed when he said this, and continued: "We met at Tianmu Mountain today, so I will accompany you here. Damn it, old man."
Later, he actually felt a little begging.
From the corner of his eye, Wei Jing saw Yu Qin pouting and smiling, and wondered in his heart: "Senior, how come you talk about sword fighting like a child?"
Since the old man started to plead, he couldn't bear to offend him, so he said: "In that case, please give me a move, senior."
Then he walked out of the pavilion and set up a portal.
……….
The old man in white robe was seen drifting away. He used a cane as a sword and stood with the sword behind his back. It was unclear what posture he was in. His white robe was fluttering in the wind, and his expression was calm and indifferent. In the eyes of Wei Jing and Yu Qin, this scene looked like a sword fairy under the moon.
Yuqin thought to herself: "It seems that the senior is most likely the legendary swordsman, but he doesn't know anything about it?"
After shouting that he was offended, Wei Jing responded with his sword. At this time, he did not know whether the opponent was real or not, and he was also concerned about the opponent's advanced age. The first sword he used was a Taoist sword that was not sharp but had few flaws. This swordsmanship emphasizes the impermanence of water, the last strike, the first strike. As soon as the three moves were over, I heard the old man murmuring to himself: "Well, this is the Taoist sword of the highest virtue. The highest virtue is like water. This statement is true..."
Wei Jing noticed that his opponent's sword style was similar to his own, and it was also a defensive style.
Seeing the opponent's tight defense, he realized that he didn't have to worry too much. After ten moves, the guard Jing's sword changed. His sword speed increased sharply. Left and right, Wei Jing's sword turned as his mind changed. However, he saw that his opponent's crutch was neither fast nor slow, and he still managed to deflect all the incoming swords with ease and deftness.
At this time, I heard the old man read again: "The Wangqing Sword in Wuyou Valley is very rare. Can Wangqing be able to do whatever he wants?"
Still talking to himself while blocking the frame.
After ten more moves, Wei Jing found that the Wangqing Sword could not penetrate the old man's sword circle. At first, he thought that the opponent was already old and he had to be careful with his moves. However, after dozens of moves, he was shocked to realize that even if he tried his best It was possible that he had failed, but Wei Jing's sword technique changed again as he thought, and it turned out to be the Dianshui Quick Sword he was good at. The tip of the sword was slanted, and he hit the old man's elbows and shoulders quickly. The old man looked extremely excited and said loudly: " This lost sword that points water is really fast!"
It was like the look of a child getting a new toy.
The surprise in Wei Jing's heart was no less than that of the old man. Just now, Xu Tu, the master of swordsmanship, was making progress, and the opponent was defending perfectly. Now, the sword technique has been replaced by a fast sword that rushes to attack. The opponent is still defending like this. What's scary is that the fight is The style remains completely unchanged, as if Wei Jing is twice as fast, the old man is still fighting like this.
Yuqin was watching the battle in the pavilion, and felt that the old man was very cute. During the sword competition, this senior reported the characteristics of Wei Jing's family one by one. He was not pretending to be proficient, nor was he showing off his extensive knowledge. He was just seeing things. It just makes me feel good to see different sword techniques.
At this time, the quick sword that was used to draw water was about to have nowhere to hit, and the old man was already panting. This was due to age, not inferior skills. Wei Jing took a step back with his sword, cupped his hand and said, "Senior's swordsmanship is extremely high. The junior was so beaten that he was covered in cold sweat, so he had no choice but to admit defeat."
The old man was startled for a moment and understood the truth. Then he turned back to the amiable old man and said with a smile: "It is very rare for young people not to be arrogant or impetuous. It is obvious that they are old and have no strength, but you just say that you are tired." ,Ha ha."
Wei Jing smiled and said: "It's true that senior is tired, but it's also true that I can't beat you. That set of swordsmanship is so strict that I have never seen it before. Senior can already use the sword as he pleases. No matter how fast I am, I will fight you." Don’t go in.”
Wei Jing became more enthusiastic about sword fighting, and he was no longer so restrained when speaking.
The old man said: "I haven't had a sword duel with anyone for many years. This competition is really enjoyable. Miss Qin, don't you think so?"
Yu Qin said: "To meet such a rare opponent as my senior, Mr. Wei also looks like he hasn't had enough fights."
After saying that, he smiled at Wei Jing.
The old man smiled and said: "I still don't know something. Just now, my little friend used three sets of swordsmanship in succession, but they came from different sects. The last bit of Cang Sect's swordsmanship has long been lost as far as I know, but it only has its characteristics and operation. Only when I have heard about the techniques can I barely guess, but why?"
Generally speaking, the martial arts of this sect must be the most profound. Wei Jing changed three sets of sword techniques in a row, but he accepted defeat without using his martial arts. He was confused. What if he had other reasons for not using his martial arts? , the old man decided not to ask further questions.
Although they just met by chance, Wei Jing observed the old man's conversation and sword-handling style, and felt very respectful, so he said: "To be honest, senior, I am actually a descendant of the Baili family. I wonder if seniors have ever heard of "Shangguan Listens to the Sword, Baili Zang" "Sword"?"
The old man said: "As far as I know, it is a martial arts rumor from more than a hundred years ago. So, the Baili Family really has the secret book of swordsmanship in the world?"
At this time, the two of them had already walked back to the pavilion.
Wei Jing shook his head and said: "The Baili family has many sword techniques, which is true, but many of them are actually incomplete. What's more, they only have the name of sword techniques and no training techniques. This should be done by a member of the Baili family. Speaking of the ancestor, it is said that this ancestor was obsessed with swords. Not only was he superb in swordsmanship, but he also loved to challenge swordsmanship masters. One day, he had a sudden idea and copied down all the swordsmanship he had seen and heard... ..”
The old man murmured: "Yes, why didn't I think of it?"
Wei Jing smiled and continued: "After he finished copying, he still felt that it was too little. After that, he became more serious. He would challenge sword masters wherever there were swordsmen, and observe sword competitions wherever there were swordsmen. By the time he was in his later years, he had collected many swords. Law."
