To say that it is to learn swords, it is to learn swords.

I went to the Yuanchao restaurant at the outer gate first, and I saw that the thousand teas were not seen in the summer and the spring, and I said a few words of greetings, and then looked for people along the way to go to the Spring Pavilion.

Yingchun Pavilion is afraid that it is the most simple pavilion among the five pavilions of Qingcheng Gate.

The location of the Yingchun Pavilion is strangely biased, except for a plaque decent, the other "unsightly", and the "Covenant Pavilion" of Qingshan. Chuan Qiuyu buckled the door in front of the door: "Da, da." ”

The door was slammed three times, and the door opened. It is summer and spring, with a unique and delicate appearance. Chuan Qiuyu went into the door, only to see the difference, although the Yingchun Pavilion from the outside is not good-looking, but it is another appearance, there are not many utensils, a table, two chairs, a pot, two cups.

There are thousands of ancient books on the wall, neatly displayed, for a while, the autumn rain of Sichuan is still in the bookstore, the quaint atmosphere is coming, and the heart is fascinated.

As long as Qiancha is not there, Xia Yingchun is a humble gentleman, looking for a sword at his waist, and his appearance is extraordinary.

"Sichuan Xiliang, what are you looking for me today?" Xia Yingchun led him to a seat.

Chuan Qiuyu smiled and said nothing.

Xia Yingchun poured down a cup of tea, pushed it over, and said with a smile: "I heard that now you are the junior brother of Qingchou..."

Before he finished speaking, Chuan Qiuyu took out an object from his sleeve, Xia Yingchun stopped, his eyebrows moved, and he looked at the sheep intestine sword in Chuan Qiuyu's hand and shouted: "Good sword!" ”

Xia Yingchun carefully looked at it for a moment before he said: "I don't know who the sword-casting person is, but he can cast such a fairy sword." It can't be said to be a magic workmanship, a clever show. ”

Chuan Qiuyu knew that this sword was cast by Wang Erma of Wuliang Mountain, but he didn't say it, saving the sword idiot Xia Yingchun to ask him to go to recommend, where did he go to recommend?

Chuan Qiuyu said straightly: "Senior Xia, I want to learn swords!"

Xia Yingchun's hand holding the cup was stunned for a moment, took a breath, and then ate the tea in the cup in one gulp: "Oh? ”

The senior brother agreed. Chuan Qiuyu said with a serious face.

"I see, you and he are not master and apprentice... However, it is not easy for you to learn the sword from me. Xia Yingchun played with the cup in his hand and said slowly.

"I have suffered from Sichuan Xiliang and endured pain, as long as the seniors are willing to teach, the younger generations will learn well. Chuan Qiuyu said word by word, looking at this look, he really wanted to learn swords.

Lou Sanqian said sourly: "When the old man passed you the pear flower gun and the sand crane, I didn't see you so sincere. ”

With a smile, he said: "Have you ever been polite to your own family, this is a good thing, this kid regards you and me as his own family." ”

Lou Sanqian glanced at him and muttered in a low voice: "Who is family with you..."

Xia Yingchun heard Chuan Qiuyu's words, but laughed out loud: "Do you want to learn swordsmanship, or kendo." ”

"What is swordsmanship, what is swordsmanship?" Chuan Qiuyu is a layman, where does he know what swordsmanship is and what is swordsmanship.

Xia Yingchun said carefully: "You can see that he Xie Yusha made the sword, and he made the sword of disintegration, this is swordsmanship, how much do you want to learn, the old man can teach you how much." As for kendo, it's something that turns decay into magic, and it can be big or small. Practicing kendo, and then practicing swordsmanship, is to have both form and spirit. But if you want to practice kendo, you have to look at talent and chance, whether it can have a fate with my Spring Festival kendo. ”

"I want to hear about it. "Chuan Qiuyu only said four words. Xia Yingchun continued: "Back then, when I was your age, I loved swords, and then I met a mountain man, and then became my master, he has thousands of swordsmanship, and he is good at swordsmanship, and I have benefited a lot behind him." ”

"When I have thousands of swordsmanship and can perform infinite changes in swordsmanship with one hand, I ask the master about the secrets of swordsmanship, do you know what the master said?"

Chuan Qiuyu shook his head.

"The sword is not more than a square inch, and the chivalrous embrace. Holding a sword to open the rivers and seas, across nine days, the picture is a chivalrous word. Chivalry also has benevolence, the two are inseparable, the lone hero is lonely, and the lone benevolence is soft. The secrets of kendo can be practiced by everyone, but not by everyone. ”

"Under the foolishness, to die to learn the way of the sword, the master led me to a place, like a dream, it took me most of my life to get out of that place, since then I have spied on the spring sword. ”

Chuan Qiuyu can be regarded as understanding what swordsmanship is and what is swordsmanship. This is similar to the condensation array and the painting array, swordsmanship pays attention to a shape, the way of the sword is a god, there is no form and no god, the sword is too dull, and the form and god can become the way of the sword!

"I don't know if Chuan Xiaoyou wants to learn swordsmanship or kendo. Learning kendo is a careless move, and you lose your life. Xia Yingchun asked with a smile.

Don't think about it, since Chuan Qiuyu wants to learn kendo, he naturally learns kendo, he said: "The younger generation has the heart to learn kendo, but I don't know where to start." ”

Xia Yingchun said "Okay" three times in a row! "Yes, cultivation should be like this, with an indomitable attitude, the magic technique is profound." For many years, many Qingcheng disciples have come to Yingchun Pavilion to ask for swordsmanship, and no one has ever dared to ask for swordsmanship, they are afraid of death, and they are frightened by Xia's words. This wall full of swordsmanship enlightenment is lonely, and for many years there has been no one else except me. ”

"Let's go, take my sword and go with me. Xia Yingchun Yu Xuanang walked in front, Chuan Qiuyu followed, he didn't know where Xia Yingchun took him, but it must be the dreamlike place that Xia Yingchun was talking about.

went out, Xia Yingchun let out a long shout: "Look for it!"

The sword on his waist suddenly shook out, stabbing into the void in front of him, and there was no trace, but after a while, I saw a sword returning from the clouds, which was 100 feet long and wide, and roared, piercing through the clouds and in front of Xia Yingchun.

"Let's go!" Xia Yingchun and the two stepped on the sword to look for.

Heading south, crossing mountains and rivers on the way, flying with the falling geese, and walking with the falling sunset.

"Sichuan Xiaoyou, can I ask you again, do you really want to learn swordsmanship! There are many dangers, do you really want to go? ”

Chuan Qiuyu is not afraid, he is worried about one thing, that is the two fairy children in the sea of mirrors, I don't know if they want him to go to practice the Spring Festival.

"Boy, just go, and see what I'm doing. He said straight with a smile. Lou Sanqian smiled: "Go with peace of mind, the way of the sword is really extraordinary, if you can learn it, it will not be in vain for your Qingchengmen line, as for losing your life, it will not be, this little boy is all scaring you, and later he should take you to a place of inheritance, so that he will not dare to put you to death and ignore it, otherwise the senior brother of your family will not be able to demolish his Yingchun Pavilion." But the hardships should be indispensable, boy, go ahead, and see that you have been created. ”

Xia Yingchun saw that Chuan Qiuyu was silent, his face was condensed, and he looked at the sword and eased down.

Chuan Qiuyu raised his head and said in a deep voice: "How long is it left? ”

Chuan Qiuyu turned a deaf ear to Xia Yingchun's questioning, and only called faster.

Xia Yingchun liked to scold Fang Xuan like this, and said with a smile: "Stand firm." ”

"I went to a place called Tianjing Mountain Range, where the master realized the Spring Festival Kendo, and it was here that I learned the way of the Kendo through experience. The family teacher immortal passed away, and if the descendants learn the way of the Spring Festival, they must pass here!"

"Do you know that the old man's original name is not Xia Yingchun, but for Xia Xia Yingchun, and at your age, he is alive and easy to think about, and he is not convinced by the sky and the earth. ”

The mountains here are endless, boundless.

In the courtyard, the slanting sun is getting shorter, and a touch of red haze dissipates in the sky.

At the top of the mountain, there are five pines, and the two of them sit cross-legged under the Sichuan Qiuyu and Xia Yingchun.

"The old man has been here for all these years, and he has been deeply touched by this place, and today the old man may as well enter the inheritance with you. "Xia Yingchun, seeing the scene, remembering the high-spirited appearance of the year, I am willing to go again.

"This..."Chuan Qiuyu hesitated, he said in his heart: "If Xia Yingchun walks with him, it will be a very good experience." ”

In fact, Xia Yingchun is upright, really to relive the age of the hot-blooded son, not because he is afraid that Sichuan Qiuyu will die in it, and it is difficult to explain when he turns back, he said: "I have a Dan, green and ugly condensation." Qing Chou already knew that you would come to me to learn swordsmanship, so he specially refined this eight-pattern 'Old Yan Dan' for me, so that I could accompany you. ”

"But it doesn't matter, it's okay for the old man to tell you here, in this realm, it's illusory, not a real death, but there is only one life, if you die in it, you can't take half a step in your life, and you have no chance with the Spring Festival Kendo. ”

"Your senior brother can't see that you have suffered in it, but the old man has changed his mind and wants to see what you are capable of. The old man walked with you, and his lifelong cultivation also suppressed the seventh stage of the lower reaches of the year, and he broke through with you, okay?"

"Okay!" Chuan Qiuyu responded, categorically.

"This pill is wonderful, the years are slightly marked, there is a skill to stay in the face, do whatever you want. The family teacher's name is Bitter Sword Immortal, leaving the phantom here, and you will see it later. Xia Yingchun said, waved his hand to look for the big sword, inserted it directly into the five pines, and then took the pill orally.

Suddenly the flat bottom sounded three times, the clouds rose to the mist, the autumn rain in Sichuan was dumbfounded, and Xia Yingchun, who was just alive, was already a seventeen or eighteen appearance with him, with a fierce appearance, tiger head and tiger brain, and a little bit of simplicity in it.

Listen to him and say straightly: "Senior brother! Ah Diao will go with you to go through the training." Good students look at how Diao overcame obstacles to achieve the Spring Festival Kendo. ”

Chuan Qiuyu was stunned in place, he couldn't have imagined that Xia Yingchun would be like this in the past.

Suddenly the world changed, the wind and clouds surged, and one person appeared under the five Panasonics, Chuan Qiuyu said in his heart, this person is the bitter sword fairy that Xia Yingchun said in his mouth?

It is an extremely old man, four feet long, but his eyebrows and eyes are like an eagle falcon, breathtaking, with a sword at his waist, and if you look closely, it is the Wangxun sword in Xia Yingchun's hand.

"To be continued. 」