Volume 1: Chapter 27 of Lang Dugu, a young man who first entered the world of martial arts. The Soul of the Langli Sword

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On the cliffs, thundering hanging springs and waterfalls pour down from the top of the mountain into Dugu Canyon.

The rolling white waves of the waterfall are splashing with jade-like and silver-like water droplets, and there is a continuous sound of spring thunder. The momentum is majestic and majestic, heroic and magnanimous...

There was a shirtless man, who was tall and mighty, with disheveled hair. He stood under the waterfall, as tall and straight as a steel needle, unruly; he had a broad forehead, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, thick lips, and a light beard. His strong chin looked increasingly strong. The whole facial features reveal both a handsome figure and the character of a man who looks down on the world.

The man has a tattoo of a green dragon with closed eyes on his back, Zhennao:

The Hidden Dragon has fallen into a frightened sleep, and its roar shakes thousands of mountains.

The man was holding a big knife, and the blade was bitten by a green dragon. The handle was covered with spray, and it was tightly entangled with a chain...

The man jumped up and waved the chain. The chain was about four feet long. He waved the chain and threw it towards the waterfall...

I saw that the waterfall water seemed to be cut into two pieces and exploded instantly...

"Boom~~"

The waterfall flows down the cliff that goes straight up and down like a knife. It is like a green dragon spitting saliva, stirring up water splashes and splashing in the mountains. The sound is like a dragon roar...

Zhu Shun hid behind a huge rock not far away. He was shocked by the man's sword skills. There was such a sword skill in the world. Zhu Shun was amazed. He touched the cold sweat on his forehead and murmured:

"Is this still a human being? There is such a sword skill in the world."

I don’t know where the clear and sweet sound of Xun came from, with a profound artistic conception...

The man stood under the waterfall with his eyes closed. The water splashed on the man's body. He closed his eyes and listened to the low sound of the xun...

Zhu Shun also heard the low sound of the xun. He closed his eyes unconsciously and listened. Zhu Shun murmured to himself:

"The sound sounds like a xun. I wonder who is playing the xun?"

Zhu Shun slowly opened his eyes and murmured:

"Xun gives people a kind of story that is told in a leisurely manner, neither slowly nor slowly, neither impatiently nor impatiently, but it also makes others feel surprised, which is just an ordinary feeling."

Xun is made from clay and made from fire. The melody that echoes across the earth carries with it thousands of years of longing.

The man under the waterfall slowly opened his eyes and said:

"who?"

Zhu Shun was frightened and said in a trembling voice:

"Hello, big brother......"

There was a burst of laughter in the distance......

Zhu Shun was startled and immediately turned his head. He saw a man in white jumping down from a thick bamboo tree. The man was about thirty years old. He had a folding fan hanging from his waist. Behind his right hand, he held a xun in his left hand and slowly walked toward the man. Come.

The man turned his head and looked at the man in white, smiling broadly. The man shouted:

"I'll go, Xiao Song, why are you so excited to come here?"

The man in white was none other than Song Yunzhi. Song Yunzhi twirled his orchid fingers and ran towards the man charmingly. The man was startled. Song Yunzhi was about to hug the man, but the man turned around to avoid the hug. Song Yunzhi stepped on the air and heard ...........

"Plop~"

Song Yunzhi fell into the river...

The man laughed heartily and said with a smile:

"Don't be like this, I'm scared."

Song Yunzhi stuck his head out, shook the water, wiped his face and said with a smile:

"Brother Fu, I'm just kidding you. I haven't seen Brother Fu for many years. I just felt that there was a very strong internal force here, and I was curious. I didn't expect that Brother Fu was practicing here."

That man is none other than the "Langli Sword Soul" who is at the pinnacle of swordsmanship in the world of martial arts: Fu Canghai...

This was Fu Canghai, the brother of Fu Haizhi who was a martial artist in the capital at that time. Fu Canghai had a close friendship with Chen Yichao, the master of the Seven Heroes of Suishan.

Rumor has it that Fu Canghai and Fu Haizhi's mother died of illness when Fu Canghai was ten years old, and their father died of famine. When Fu Canghai was thirteen years old, there was a severe drought. Fu Haizhi was just five years old at that time, and there was no drop of water that year. The rain and the scorching sun cracked the earth, and there was no harvest for three consecutive seasons. They followed their father on their escape.

On the road, they gnawed tree bark and ate grass roots. Most people were poisoned by weeds and had their stomachs punctured by tree bark, but they still did this because otherwise they would starve to death.

Whatever food his father found on the way would be given to the two brothers. Fu Canghai asked his father if he was hungry. His father just touched his head and said with a smile that his father was "Fairy" cannot be hungry.

But one day, the father who claimed to be a "god" fell down forever and left them forever.

After the death of his father, the thirteen-year-old child really grew up. God was wise, and they luckily escaped the famine.

Canghai led his younger brother Haizhi to live in a ruined temple. When he was hungry, he fished and picked fruits. Sometimes he went to the street to beg for food, but fate was always so wonderful...

One day, when the rain was about to come, the young Chen Yichao went to Beijing to take the exam. In order to avoid the rain, he happened to come to this ruined temple...

Canghai was holding two meat buns that he had finally obtained with great difficulty, and enjoyed his fruits with Haizhi, but was interrupted by this uninvited guest. Chen Yichao was also very hungry at that time. Canghai knew that being hungry was uncomfortable, so he asked him to Lai Baozi shared it with Chen Yichao. Chen Yichao liked these two children more and more, but he also felt a little distressed.

On that stormy night, Chen Yichao and his two children chatted all night...

The next day, the sun was shining brightly and the land was renewed. Chen Yichao said goodbye to the two children and gave them a lot of money before leaving. In this way, this good relationship was forged.

Many years later, that scholar Chen Yichao suddenly became the most powerful Imperial Master in the entire Central Plains...

The two children back then grew up to be famous heroes in the world...

Especially Fu Canghai, who became the pinnacle swordsman in the entire Central Plains. Due to his childhood trauma, he couldn't look down on those poor people, so he built a place called "Ci De Building"... ....

It is said that this Ci De Building has a large number of people, and its main purpose is to give homeless and poor people a place to live...

There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, which can shelter all the poor people in the world with joy.

Fate is always so wonderful. One day, Chen Yichao retired to the mountains and fields, and Fu Canghai became an unavoidable topic in the world. The two people who met by chance met again. They drank heavily all night and talked freely. At this point, the relationship between the two of them became closer and they became close friends.

So he had some contact with Song Yunzhi and others. He remembered that Song Yunzhi was still a little kid at that time, and Song Yunzhi was even beaten violently by Fu Haizhi later.

...........

Fu Canghai knelt down, stretched out his hands and pulled Song Yunzhi up.

Song Yunzhi went ashore, twisted his wet clothes, and hugged Fu Canghai.

Fu Canghai joked:

"You brat, don't touch me. Why is a big man hugging me so intimately? If a little girl hugs me like this, I won't say anything. But you are a big man."

Song Yunzhi relaxed his hands and said:

"Okay, okay, isn't this exciting? I can actually see Brother Fu here."

Song Yunzhi noticed that Fu Canghai had a sad face, and he asked doubtfully:

"What's on your mind, Brother Fu?"

Fu Canghai sighed:

"Now that I'm not too young, I want to find a good apprentice to inherit my mantle, but it's hard to find one."

Song Yunzhi said:

"It's not easy to find a disciple. How many people in the world want to be your disciple? Why worry about this?"

Fu Canghai replied:

"These people in the Jianghu are all human beings. Some of them just want to learn my sword skills, and they are very cruel. I want to find someone with a good heart, preferably a girl. It is indeed difficult. No matter how stupid you are, if you have a good heart , I also like this kind of thing, and I will have the patience to teach him martial arts. How much you can learn depends on luck."

Song Yunzhi smiled and said:

"You want a girl? You have ulterior motives. How about I be your apprentice?"

Fu Canghai said with a serious face:

"I don't like neither men nor women."

Song Yunzhi twirled his orchid fingers again and said coquettishly:

"Hey, how could Brother Fu do this?"

Fu Canghai punched Song Yunzhi on the head, causing Song Yunzhi to tremble in pain and cursed:

"Speak nicely and don't let this happen."

Song Yunzhi touched his head and said:

"I'm afraid of Brother Fu, so I don't dare anymore."

Fu Canghai patted Song Yunzhi on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"Let's go drink."

Zhu Shun squatted behind the boulder. He saw Song Yunzhi smiling and murmuring to himself:

"I didn't expect to see Brother Song in this place."

Fu Canghai quickly turned his head, squinted at the boulder, and said:

"Who's listening here?"

I saw Fu Canghai reaching out, holding the iron chain and swinging it, and the big knife instantly hit the boulder...

Zhu Shun was startled and drew his sword out of its sheath; the big sword instantly shattered the boulder, and Zhu Shun swung his sword to block the gravel.

Fu Canghai jumped up and continued to wave the iron chain in his hand. A piece of bamboo nearby was instantly cut off by the big knife. Zhu Shun was knocked back several feet by this strong air flow. Fu Canghai retracted the iron chain, holding the handle of the knife and pursued Zhu Shun. ........

When Zhu Shun saw this, he turned around and ran away. He shouted:

"Brother Song! I'm Zhu Shun!"

Song Yunzhi heard a familiar voice and shouted:

"Is it Xiao Zhu?"

Song Yunzhi shouted again:

"Brother Fu, stop it."

When Fu Canghai heard Song Yunzhi's voice, he stopped chasing and slashed, and stood on the broken boulder with a somersault...

Zhu Shun turned around and quickly ran to Song Yunzhi.

When Song Yunzhi saw Zhu Shun, his face was full of smiles. He spread his arms, and Zhu Shun immediately hugged Song Yunzhi tightly.

Zhu Shun was very excited and said:

"I didn't expect to see Brother Song here."

Song Yunzhi touched Zhu Shun's head and said:

"After all, it's been months since I've seen him, but he's changed so much in just a few months."

Zhu Shun let go of his hand and looked at Song Yunzhi with a smile. Zhu Shun said:

"Brother Song, I miss you very much."

Song Yunzhi looked at Zhu Shun with a smile, pointed at Fu Canghai, and said:

"Call Brother Fu now."

Zhu Shun looked at the man and couldn't help but be a little scared. After all, it seemed that the elder brother was going to kill someone just now. Zhu Shun clasped his fists and apologized, saying:

"Hello, Brother Fu. My name is Zhu Shun. I'm very sorry for spying on you just now."

Fu Canghai smiled and said:

"It's okay. It's my fault that I was too suspicious and frightened my little brother."

Zhu Shun said:

"It's okay, brother."

Song Yunzhi walked slowly over and said:

"Brother Fu, this little brother is pretty good. Don't you want to find someone to inherit your mantle? This guy is pretty good."

Zhu Shun was a little caught off guard, thinking how could Brother Song lift me up like this.

Fu Canghai asked in confusion:

"What does this little brother have to do with you?"

Song Yunzhi replied:

"I had some misunderstandings with his elder before, but his elder is a very good person, and this guy is not bad either."

Zhu Shun's face turned red, Brother Song actually looked up to him like this...

Fu Canghai looked at Zhu Shun carefully, nodded and said:

"Well, not bad, let me ask you a question."

Zhu Shun replied:

"What's the problem, brother?"

Fu Canghai looked at Zhu Shun with a serious face and asked:

"As the saying goes, life is like a sword, and the skill of a sword is like the wind. How do you understand these eight words?"

Zhu Shun thought for a long time and blurted out:

"As the saying goes, life is like a knife. Everyone has to face it. There is no way to hide or escape. Every time a knife cuts us, we will experience a hardship. The skill of the knife is like the wind. It will not kill you every time. But it will make us unforgettable for life. . We don’t know how many times this knife will cut us. But I can know that as long as I am in life, I will eventually face what I have to face, unless you are not living in this world."

Fu Canghai clapped his hands and praised:

"Okay, you are absolutely right."

Zhu Shun said again:

"We are born as human beings and live together in this world and this era. Everyone has his own life and lives a different life. We cannot change the general trend of life, but we can adapt to life. From ancient times to the present, we The reason why human beings have survived to this day has experienced countless natural and man-made disasters and has a long history of culture. The main reason is that we humans have super adaptability."

Fu Canghai nodded and said:

"You are quite open-minded at your young age. I like it. Let me add to the question I asked you just now."

Fu Canghai said:

"Life is like a knife. This knife not only cuts on our bodies, but also cuts on our years. From the rising sun in the east to the sunset in the west. It cuts off the youthful life, leaving the scars of the vicissitudes of time. From ancient times So far, a few people have been able to survive.”

Zhu Shun said:

"No one was spared."

Song Yunzhi and Fu Canghai looked at each other, and the latter two burst into laughter...

Fu Canghai said:

"Your answer really did not disappoint me. I will accept you as my apprentice."

Zhu Shun was a little caught off guard. He just wandered here, but he didn't expect to be accepted as a disciple for no reason. Zhu Shun never expected that the man in front of him was the "Langli Sword Soul" who was at the top of the world with swordsmanship: Fu Canghai......................

Zhu Shun owed Song Yunzhi a favor...

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[Thanks to the Northeastern eldest brother for being the only one to support me. I haven’t read any novels these days. I didn’t expect that my eldest brother would be so supportive. In fact, I forgot that my eldest brother has said this, so I will add another chapter today, even if I write It's not very good, and I'm very grateful to the Northeastern brother. 】