sword.
From the day Chen Xianchao learned about his life experience, he carved a wooden sword for himself. It was not a bad sword, but it was the best comfort for him when he was not sure that he could still survive.
When Chen Xianchao looked at the sword embryo that Situ Mingming had polished for him, his heart beat violently as the sword embryo came out of the water. The longing in his heart had been for too long. Chen Xianchao wanted a sword of his own.
Situ of Dajing.
This was the name that every sword cultivator in the Six Dynasties wanted to imprint on their swords.
Now in the world, with the Dajing Dynasty annexing the Dajing Dynasty and the Zhou Dynasty, there are four dynasties: the Dawu Dynasty, the Southern Dynasty, and the Dayuan Dynasty. Among the top ten famous swords in the world, Dajing Situ occupies seven. In the past when Dajing destroyed the dynasty, the word Situ was already the last word.
Situ clearly has the inheritance of Situ Iron Forging, and it can be said clearly that once this sword is released, the ranking of famous swords in the Four Dynasties will change. Situ Mingming held the sword embryo with both hands. Although the edge of the sword was not yet visible, in Chen Xianchao's eyes, it was already a peerless sword.
"Xianchao, before you leave Peach Blossom Town, you can hold this sword in your hands."
Chen Xianchao nodded silently and asked no more questions.
Although he likes swords, he doesn't know much about swords.
When leaving the blacksmith shop with Li Xuansu, the two held an umbrella together.
Li Xuansu held the empty bowl and said only: "Brother Xianchao, I want to go to Mount Putuo with you."
Chen Xianchao slightly tilted his oil umbrella towards Li Xuansu. He didn't know how dangerous the road ahead was, but he was just relying on his youth and fearlessness.
He didn't want to give Li Xuansu an uncertain future.
"Girl, wait until I come back."
"I promise you that when I come back, I will take you to Simin City, give you a box of rouge, and bring back two peach trees."
Li Xuansu stopped talking. She knew Chen Xianchao's temperament, and once she said no, there would be no turning back.
In Peach Blossom Town, there is a banyan tree with a huge crown.
When Peach Blossom Town is no longer here, the banyan tree is already there.
Chen Xianchao remembered that when he was a child, this tree carried many happy moments for him.
The banyan tree in the rain looked like a huge lush umbrella, and Qi Baixing stood under the umbrella.
Li Xuansu accompanied Chen Xianchao to the canopy of the tree, then took the umbrella from Chen Xianchao's hand and stepped into the rain. She knew that from today on, Brother Xian Chao, who was by her side every day, would become a person in her memory.
When she returned to the courtyard, Mrs. Mei was sharpening her sword.
Mrs. Mei has to take care of that sword almost every day.
But this sword will see blood.
"Qi Baixing has told me that before the end of this month, he will take His Highness to Mount Putuo."
Li Xuansu hummed and said, "I already know."
Mei Niang wiped the blade of the sword and continued: "We are all prepared. Once His Highness steps out of Taohua Town, the Jianghu people will be his enemies, but Da Li is the enemy of Taohua Town. Tuoba Cangqiong will not give anything to His Highness. The opportunity will not give Mu Qinghong a chance to let the empress return to Taohua Town safely. Gao Lin's matter does not stop at Dajing. Whether it is a family feud or a national feud, once Gao Lin appears in Simin City, it will be Dali's foray. When we broke up with Peach Blossom Town."
Li Xuansu sat gently in front of Mrs. Mei and reached out to take Mrs. Mei's sword.
"Situ Mingming forged a sword for His Highness, and it was a good sword. With Qi Baixing guarding him, I believe he can set foot on Mount Putuo. His Highness has promised me that he will come back to Taohua Town and take me there Simin City. I originally wanted to follow him, but now I think I should guard Peach Blossom Town. I don’t want to see Peach Blossom Town gone when he comes back.”
Mrs. Mei let out a breath. These days are the most annoying days in autumn in Beiyan Mountain. The rain keeps falling.
Private school in Peach Blossom Town.
Liu Qiyuan is playing chess with Zhang Weizhi.
In the pavilion outside the house, Chen Xianchao listened humbly to Qi Baixing's explanation of the sword.
"I have told you so much, but I just want to tell you that cultivating the sword is like cultivating the mind. If the mind is evil, the sword will be evil. Although the sword can kill people, it can also protect people."
Qi Baixing said a lot, but Chen Xianchao only remembered clearly that the sword was used to kill people. '
"Ten days later, it will be September 9th. On that day, there are not only many tourists in the dynasty, but also many tourists near Beiyan Mountain. I plan to take you out of Taohua Town on that day. Before that, you must learn how to How to hold a sword."
September 9th, climb high and look far, it is the Double Ninth Festival.
Chen Xian said: "Uncle Bai Xing, it's just a sword, how can I not be able to hold it?"
Qi Baixing drew out his sword, pointed it toward the ground, and put it in front of Chen Xianchao, saying: "Come and hold the sword and stab me."
Chen Xianchao held the hilt of the sword.
This is Qi Baixing's sword.
The sword has a name: Jinghong.
It was made by Situ Tie and is one of the top ten famous swords in today's world.
Chen Xianchao didn't feel the weight of the sword. Holding it in his hand, he felt as if his palm was fused with Jinghong. He looked at Qi Baixing, who were three steps away from each other.
Qi Baixing is known as the "Sword Master", and his own cultivation is unfathomable. Chen Xianchao is naturally not ignorant enough to think that he can hurt Qi Baixing with one sword.
So he raised his sword and stabbed Qi Baixing.
It was only when his body moved that he saw Qi Baixing stepping forward, his right hand touching his wrist like lightning. With a loud hiss, the sword sank halfway into the wooden board under his feet.
Chen Xianchao looked at his hand, which he had just held tightly.
But he took off his sword in an instant.
Qi Baixing pulled out Jinghong and returned it to its sheath.
"To become a swordsman, you must first learn to hold the sword in your hand. Even if Mount Tai collapses in front of you, even if the torrent hits you, this sword is your life. If you take off the sword, you will be dead."
"Since Miss Gu has taught you the Great Emperor Sutra, I will not give you any other skills. Now that your physical strength has not yet risen, you still need to cultivate your body. It is normal that you cannot hold the sword in front of me. Don't worry about it. Miss Gu You must absorb the efficacy of the Niuhu Dan for you every day. She and I have agreed that within these ten days, she will give you one every day. With her protecting you, you will definitely be pregnant within ten days. Expose your energy."
Qi Jin is also internal force.
Strengthen the body, unblock the meridians and rejuvenate the mind.
There is energy in the body, which cleanses the menstrual flow and cuts the marrow.
This is the first of the thirty-six meridians for warriors.
Only this one.
It has imprisoned the dreams of many people in the world.
Now Qi Baixing said that it only takes ten days.
Chen Xianchao was originally in a state of excitement, but now he was really hit. He couldn't hold the sword.
After listening to Qi Baixing's teachings, Chen Xianchao bowed and said goodbye to Qi Baixing. When passing by the outside door of the pavilion, he also said goodbye to Liu Qiyuan and Zhang Weizhi.
Qi Baixing walked into the room and sat beside the two of them.
Zhang Weizhi dropped the sunspot and said, "His Royal Highness's character does not change overnight. It is gratifying that he has this realization now. Mr. Qi must not be impatient."
Qi Baixing said: "It's not Qi who is impatient, it's the jackals and tigers outside Taohua Town who are impatient. They can't wait for His Highness to step out of Taohua Town right now."
Zhang Weizhi said: "Although today's world is full of talents, they can't escape the control of the imperial court. Mu Qinghong was such a hero back then, and there was no shortage of strongmen in the Dajing Dynasty. So what if you face millions of people in armor? Your Highness is Dajing’s hope is that he will be able to sit on the Ninth Five-Year Plan, and we can do whatever stands in his way.”
Qi Baixing sighed and finally said: "But we can't protect him throughout his life."
When Chen Xianchao returned to the small courtyard.
Gu Miaozai looked at Chen Xianchao's disappointed look, and she guessed that it was Qi Baixing who showed him the sword.
"The first time I held the sword, I couldn't even hold it steady. But what I wanted to do couldn't be done without the sword. So from then on, I told myself that if I couldn't hold it steady, I I hold it a hundred times a thousand times until this sword becomes my hand."
Then, she presented her sword in front of Chen Xianchao.
"Before you leave, this sword is yours. It is called 'Miaozai' and is named after me."
Chen Xianchao subconsciously reached out to pick it up.
Gu Miaozai said, "If you hold it in your hand, I won't allow you to put down the sword except when sleeping."
Chen Xianchao did not hesitate, held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and drew the Miaozai Sword.
A very ordinary fine iron long sword.
When Gu Miaozai saw this, he didn't say much, he just said: "There are still two hours before dark, during this time you can practice your wrist strength with the sword here!"
After saying that, he held a book and sat under the vines nearby.
As if he suddenly remembered it, he looked up at Chen Xianchao and said: "Don't treat this sword as an external object. It is an extension of your arm in your hand. I think the power of Niuhu Dan in your body seems to have been completely absorbed." To absorb it, you can combine it with the techniques of the Great Emperor Sutra to experience it in detail."
Sutra of the Great Emperor.
Qi travels through all the orifices.
Pass through the blood vessels.
With Gu Miaozai by his side, Chen Xianchao didn't worry at all that he would go crazy.
But at this moment, he stood under the eaves, holding the sword in his right hand, looking straight at the scene outside the courtyard gate.
He has never felt something as carefully as he does now.
He had watched the rain curtain in front of him for more than ten years.
Today, I feel particularly different.
The rainwater is like silk threads and bead curtains, hanging in the lush mountain curtain. The sword in his hand stayed in the rain, and the blade was wet by the rain.
He didn't know whether it was because the sword became heavier because it was wet with water, or the sword was already heavy. It was only a dozen breaths old, but Chen Xianchao not only felt the sword was heavy, but even his arms felt heavy.
So much so.
He took a deep breath, feeling his skin sore and swollen.
The Great Emperor Sutra's Heavenly Movement Technique is rolling in my mind, using the body as a medium to let Qi travel through all the orifices.
Like last night.
Chen Xianchao's body was once again surrounded by a faint mist.
Gu Miaozai seemed not to have noticed it, and was still looking at the book in his hand.
However, Chen Xianchao felt as if the water droplets in the rain curtain were secretly entering his pores, and a cold feeling began to wrap around his entire body.
What was strange to him was that these feelings only lasted for a moment. Chen Xianchao then thought about it and realized that he had only had his first glimpse of martial arts, and had not even stepped through the threshold. He opened his eyes slightly and laughed at himself: "How can it be achieved in just one breath when the energy is generated?"
But he had forgotten that at this moment, he still maintained the posture of holding the sword with his straight arm, but he never cared about Weilai.
There is rain in Peach Blossom Town.
Chen Xianchao suddenly heard a few low calls of birds under the eaves. He couldn't help but look up and saw that not long after autumn began, the swallows from the north had already made their home here.
Chen Xian held his sword towards him for two hours, and Gu Miaozai read a book on one side for two hours.
There are swallows singing in the rain curtain.
The grapevines above Gu Miaozai's head are almost withered, and no matter how dense the leaves are, they can't stop the constant rain.
Drops of water began to fall on her book.
Gu Miaozai then stood up and walked to the hall.
When she sat on the big chair, she was no longer reading the book, but staring at Chen Xianchao's back.
It was already dark.
The two hours she set had actually passed.
Gu Miaozai began to feel that what Gu Siniang said was right.
How could Chen Jingxuan's son be a waste?
In the next few days, this small courtyard became the place where Chen Xianchao held his sword. From early morning to sunset, Chen Xianchao held his sword and remained motionless.
Just doing one movement is much more difficult than you think. Fortunately, Gu Miaozai gave him a Niuhu Pill to take every day, and he held his sword and absorbed all the medicinal power time and time again, eliminating the feeling of weakness that made him constantly break his limits.
Starting from the fifth day, Chen Xianchao seemed to have a new understanding of the sword in his hands.
Still in the rain.
He stood in the rain holding his sword. Although he was soaked by the rain, the sword was not stained by a drop of rain.
Chen Xianchao excitedly told Gu Miaozai about this matter, but with Gu Miaozai's cultivation level, it was natural that all this could not escape her notice.
"Auntie, is this Qi Jin?"
Gu Miaozai nodded slightly and said: "Of course it's Qi. The power of the five-day Niuhu Pill is constantly nourishing your body. You only do the sword-holding posture every day. It seems simple but it is the most test of endurance and strength. With the Great Emperor Sutra as your The technique of moving the heaven and earth, and the vitality of the body, is a must.”
Chen Xianchao continued to ask: "Auntie, have I entered the threshold of martial arts?"
