Chapter 172: Qinglian Sword Song!

Su Hang swallowed his saliva, just now this little thing suddenly jumped out, almost didn't scare him out, the pores all over his body exploded, and goosebumps were piled up one after another. ,

The most important thing is that this cat put a lot of pressure on Su Hang, and even had the illusion that what was standing in front of him was not a cat, but a tiger, which made Su Hang instinctively frightened at the same time, he couldn't move at all.

"Haha, Brother Hang, it turns out that you are afraid of cats"

At this moment, an unscrupulous laughter came, and you didn't need to look at it to know that it was Xue Qi.

Xue Qi just heard the movement, came out to see this scene, and couldn't help but feel comedy, in his opinion, Su Hang has always been used to it, and he didn't expect to be afraid of cats.

"What nonsense, get it away quickly. Su Hang stared at the black cat and didn't dare to look away for a moment.

Xue Qi smiled evilly, "You call it Grandpa Cat three times, and it will leave on its own." ”

"Your skin is itchy, aren't you" Su Hang was furious for a while, and asked him to call a beast grandfather, which was simply funny.

Xue Qi listened to it and stopped joking, "Master Mao, he is my friend, let him come." ”

This kid is really undisciplined, he really treats the beast as a grandson, and, judging by his attitude, he is not pretending to be a grandson, but a real grandson.

It's strange to say, the black cat listened to Xue Qi's words, and the fur that exploded all over his body suddenly relaxed, and his sharp gaze was also retracted, and that powerful momentum disappeared in an instant.

"Meow"

Shaking his fat body, the black cat yawned, glanced at Su Hang with contempt, and then turned around and walked with elegant cat steps, cocking his tail and leaving arrogantly.

Rubbing, what a premature life, he actually saw contempt in the eyes of a cat

Could it be that Xue Qi said it, the spirit beast of the Xue family

It should be, he is also a person who has spirit beasts, only spirit beasts have wisdom and can have so much power.

Anyway, after the black cat left. Su Hang was already in a cold sweat, and the goosebumps subsided after a while, and he was still a little sleepy, but now he was much more awake.

It is indispensable to be ridiculed by Xue Qi. Su Hang straightened his clothes and followed the kid through the front hall into the inner courtyard.

On the ground paved with bluestone, there is a locust tree, a stone table under the tree, and a stone jar next to the table. There was an old man standing by the tank, holding a brush in his hand, dipping it in water from the tank, and writing on the stone table.

Xue Xuan stood quietly beside the old man, watching the old man write, and listening to what the old man said.

"Grandpa, he's here. Xue Qi shouted in a proper manner.

The old man stopped his pen and raised his head to look at Su Hang, which was different from the face carved by the erosion of time and frost in Su Hang's imagination, with gray hair. He looked like he was in his sixties at most.

This will be a person who is a century older than himself Su Hang is really a little hard to believe, more than one hundred and twenty years old, he can still have such a spirit and appearance, if it was before, he would definitely not believe it.

If he hadn't known the identity of this old man in advance, Su Hang would definitely regard him as an ordinary old man, and would never have thought that this was an existence standing at the pinnacle of China and even the world.

"Come and sit down first, and wait until I'm done writing this pair. The old man was casual, and his hand gestured to Su Hang. Then he wrote and drew on the stones.

Xue Xuan put a finger in front of her mouth and made a silent gesture to Su Hang, Su Hang understood, and didn't say much. followed Xue Qi over.

The water was writing on the stone slab, and the handwriting appeared, but it didn't take a while to dry, Xue Jingtian was very focused when he wrote, holding a pen in his hand, like holding a sword. Every stroke is full of verve.

What is written on the slate is a poem by Li Bai.

You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning, you don't see Gao Tang Mingjing's sad white hair, like green silk turning into snow at dusk, basically some familiar sentences, about five minutes later, Xue Jingtian finally put down the pen.

"Young man, come and see how I write these words," Xue Jingtian said to Su Hang.

Su Hang was stunned for a moment, how could he think of asking me

The elder asked, and he had to say it hard, Su Hang looked at the words on the stone, "The words of the predecessors are naturally excellent." ”

Regardless of whether it is good or not, it is definitely not wrong to praise it first when you open your mouth, not to mention, this old man's words are really good.

"Don't say those polite words, you take a serious look and give me some dry goods. Xue Jingtian didn't seem to appreciate it very much, and asked Su Hang to look at it again.

Su Hang sneered, this old man actually knows what dry goods are.

After taking a closer look, Su Hangdao, "I don't have a politeness, the words of the predecessors are indeed rare good words, let me judge by a junior, I'm afraid it will increase the laughter, but since the seniors asked, then I said it boldly, if I say it wrong, the seniors don't laugh." ”

"Say, be bold. "Xue Jingtian Dao.

Su Hang cleared his throat and said, "This word is calm and sophisticated, it seems to be chic and casual, but it has a majestic atmosphere, restrained and sharp, it is definitely not something that can be practiced overnight, it gives me the feeling, like"

"Like what"

Xue Xuan and Xue Qi both looked at Su Hang, as if they wanted to see how Su Hang's sycophant should be filmed.

"The words are good, I don't need to say much about this, but I feel that your old words are more like a swordsmanship. Su Hang pinched his chin with concern, from the beginning, he had this feeling, especially when Xue Jing Tianxing was writing, it felt like he was practicing swords.

"Heh, a little eyesight, continue. ”

Xue Jingtian looked at Su Hang in surprise, and his expression seemed to be both unexpected and reasonable.

Su Hangdao, "The pen is sometimes sharp, sometimes gentle, and converts freely, there is a chic and dusty bearing, yes, it is chic, and the swordsmanship is integrated into the font, and the predecessors' attainments in martial arts are simply amazing." ”

It's another hard slap on the horse, if it really slaps on the horse, it will definitely make the horse howl.

"Brother Hang, you are really amazing, the word grandpa is really the opening sword song of my family's swordsmanship Qinglian Sword Codex. At this time, Xue Qi stared at Su Hang with round eyes.

"What's this, it must be a blind cat running into a dead mouse. Xue Xuan smiled beside her, in her opinion, Su Hang must have said nonsense for the sake of sycophancy.

"Qinglian Sword Song, this is obviously Li Bai's general toast, I don't read much, don't lie to me. When Su Hang heard it, he was quite surprised, even if he hadn't read a book, he knew that this was Li Bai's general toast, how could it be a Qinglian sword song

"Li Bai is also called Qinglian layman, legend has it that this sword technique was passed to the sword fairy Li Bai, and the wine will be the opening sword song of the sword canon" Xue Xuan said.

Since Xue Xuan said yes, there must be no mistake

The toast is actually the sword song in the Qinglian Sword Codex, if those high school and junior high school students know about it, I don't know how they will feel.

"You can see the sword intent in this word, which shows that your vision is unique. Xue Jingtian stroked his long beard under his chin slightly, "This first level, and you have passed it." ”

"What is the first level" Su Hang was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xue Xuan in some surprise.

Xue Xuan just didn't say anything.

Xue Jingtian said, "I heard Xiaoqi talk about you before, this kid can blow you into the sky, I heard that you also invented some engine, which amazed the National Academy of Sciences, so that I want to see what kind of magical young man this is." ”

Su Hang looked at Xue Qi, I really didn't know what good things this kid said about himself, but looking at the kid, his expression was quite proud, as if he was asking Su Hang for credit, which made Su Hang a little speechless.

"Senior, I am an ordinary person, with both hands and feet, no difference. Su Hang said modestly.

"Young people, too modest is pride. Xue Jingtian smiled indifferently, "I just heard Xuan'er say that you still have a peculiar ability, you only read it once, and learned the Eighteenth Road Overlord Sword of Old Man Feng, is there such a thing?"

"Ugh"

Su Hang froze, looked at Xue Xuan, and smiled bitterly, "Xue Xuan, your mouth is too fast."

Xue Xuan glanced at Su Hang, "You said it yourself, anyway, I didn't believe it, I don't know if grandpa believes it or not." ”

Su Hang was speechless for a while.

"Come here, young man. Xue Jingtian beckoned to Su Hang and let Su Hang come to his side.

Pointing to the words on the stone table, Xue Jingtian said, "This is the general outline of the Qinglian Sword Codex, since you can feel the sword intent, the talent is not bad, Xuan'er said that your ability, I don't believe it, you can watch it again, feel the sword intent again, and try to practice the sword technique."

When Su Hang heard this, he was a little dumbfounded.

"Senior, you're almost dry. Su Hang smiled bitterly.

Xue Jingtian waved his hand, "If you don't do the word counting, the sword intent won't last long, it's the same if you look at it once, and it's the same if you look at it ten times, since you have the ability to read it, it shouldn't be difficult."

"However, there is no sword move either. Su Hang scratched his head, there is only a sword song, there is no sword move, just a little sword intent, even a god can't deduce the sword technique contained in it.

What's more, the Xue family's family heirloom swordsmanship must be an extremely high-level swordsmanship.

Xue Jingtian flicked his sleeves, "Between the lines, they are all sword moves." ”

Speechless

Xue Qi smashed his mouth, "Brother Hang, don't you can't do it."

He praised Su Hang in front of Xue Jingtian for a long time, and if Su Hang dropped the chain, it would be a loss of face for him.

It's okay to say anything about a man, but don't say no, Su Hang ignored Xue Qi and looked up at Xue Jingtian, "Senior, you've given me a problem." ”

Xue Jingtian stroked his beard and smiled.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and read it, or the handwriting will dry in a while. Xue Xuan urged Su Hang, she also wanted to see how much Su Hang had ability.

Su Hang listened, didn't talk nonsense, lowered his head and looked at the handwriting on the desktop seriously. To be continued. ~ Search the basket color, you can read the full text of the following chapters