Chapter 274: Deng's Disciple

The blue sky, the steep peaks, the deep Bahu Lake, the cool wind, the fragrance of tea, and the relaxed mood made Lei Shaoxuan feel completely empty for a while, stopped the guards from following, and walked along the lake shore towards the bamboo forest.

The path is secluded, the green bamboo is verdant, the breeze blows, and there is a rustling sound, Lei Shaoxuan can't help but sound the Tianling Peak bamboo house, and his face is full of smiles.

Suddenly, there was a clear sound of breaking through the air in the breeze.

Lei Shaoxuan was startled, looked behind the bamboo house, and saw a little girl concentrating on refining swords in the clearing of the bamboo forest, so he quietly walked over.

The little girl is thirteen or fourteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, beautiful and refined, with long black and shiny hair, hanging down like a waterfall, very charming, although she is young, she is a big beauty who is alive and well, like a fairy descending to earth, not stained with mortal dust.

Lei Shaoxuan was stunned for a while, if Hu Sanniang is a mature and charming young woman, like a splendid peony, this little girl is a delicate lotus flower that cannot be blasphemed.

The little girl had a bamboo sword in her hand in the air, her eyes closed in contemplation, her delicate cheeks glowing with a soft porcelain glow.

Suddenly, the little girl's eyes opened, and the bamboo sword slashed lightly.

"Broken!" the little girl chirped softly, her voice like a warbler, clear and tactful.

The sword intent rose suddenly, like a sword sweeping across the lake, dripping water droplets shattered and floated in the air, and the gentle and cool meaning swept around.

Lei Shaoxuan's heart was cold, and it seemed that his heart was broken with this sword.

Sword intent, broken intent.

Sword intent can only be realized by monks. Yi means enlightenment, meaning depends on enlightenment and does not rely on cultivation, meaning often means Tao. Mortal Kendo, the cheats of kendo are mostly moves, and it is impossible to cultivate sword intent.

Lei Shaoxuan was secretly shocked, in this way, most of this little girl's sword path was passed on by monks, but the little girl was clearly still a mortal, and there was no trace of aura on her body.

The little girl's sword cut out half, as if it was slow and urgent, and made a thin sound of piercing the clouds and cracking stones, but it suddenly stopped, and the remaining half couldn't be drawn out anyway, and stopped in the air.

The little girl had already discovered Lei Shaoxuan, but she didn't pay attention to it at all, just closed her eyes and pondered.

It turned out that the sword intent was not understood, and one sword could not be completed, Lei Shaoxuan was stunned.

There are many levels of broken meaning, the lowest level is nothing but broken things, followed by broken mountains and rivers, the deeper ones are broken hearts, and the highest ones are broken void! Here broken things and broken mountains and rivers and so on, not refers to the result, but the artistic conception.

The little girl is not a monk, but she can comprehend the broken meaning of the sword, and her understanding is so high that it is rare in the world, but unfortunately she is not a monk, so she will inevitably go astray and it is difficult to truly understand the meaning of brokenness. Sword intent is a set of theories, without guidance, how can it be understood by self-realization alone?

The little girl was in a hurry to draw the sword, obviously thinking that the sword was faster and more urgent, and the fragmentation was more thorough, which was simply wrong.

"Heartbreak is due to emotional wounds, and the wind is broken......"

Lei Shaoxuan couldn't help but say softly.

"Dengzi, look at the sword!" Behind Lei Shaoxuan, the sound of wind and thunder suddenly sounded, and a white light struck Lei Shaoxuan.

Lei Shaoxuan hurriedly turned around.

A figure, a sword, burst out with sharp sword light, and poured towards Lei Shaoxuan.

Lei Shaoxuan's body flashed wildly, his right hand reached out to the sword light, and shouted in his mouth: "Don't!"

The sword light disappeared suddenly, Lei Shaoxuan only felt that his neck was slightly cold, a sword was across his neck, and the hand holding the sword was firmly held by Lei Shaoxuan, unable to move.

Lei Shaoxuan held a soft body in his left hand, a beautiful face was almost close to him, tender as jade, fragrant as clotted fat, blowing like an orchid, slightly delicate (panting), and the fragrance was intoxicating.

It's so beautiful! Lei Shaoxuan's mind went blank for a while, and there was only one thought left.

"Let go of me!" the woman blushed and panicked.

The woman attacked with a sword, but Lei Shaoxuan, as a monk, how could she be allowed to succeed, but it was not good to show her martial arts, she pretended to be panicked and dodged, flashed the long sword, but her left foot was slightly extended, so the beauty was tripped and fell into Lei Shaoxuan's arms.

"Let go of you, but don't do it at will. Lei Shaoxuan's mouth was almost attached to the face of the beauty, and the strong masculine atmosphere made the beauty flustered, and she faintly felt that something was pressing against her ass, and she was suddenly ashamed and angry.

The beauty was even more flustered, and said angrily: "You bastard, still don't let go of me?"

"You put down your sword first and promise not to hurt anyone again. ”

"Okay! I promise not to hurt anyone. The beauty said, but the sword in her hand was held tighter, she straightened her waist and struggled desperately, and suddenly her chest was tightly pressed against Lei Shaoxuan, and the seductive voice of gasping made Lei Shaoxuan only feel that his mind was hot, and the ghost suddenly kissed the woman's lips.

There was a cool sensation on the lips, with a hint of sweetness, and a slight trembling.

The world fell silent in an instant, time froze in an instant, and only a pair of incredibly wide eyes remained.

It seemed to be a moment, and it seemed to be incomparably long, Lei Shaoxuan only felt that his arms were suddenly empty.

"I'll fight with you......" I don't know when, the beauty suddenly broke free from Lei Shaoxuan's arms, and slashed with her sword.

A sword light suddenly hung down, and he saw Lei Shaoxuan's head fall to the ground.

"Girl, I didn't mean to ......," Lei Shaoxuan shouted.

The starlight burst out, and the two swords collided together, making a golden stone sound, and the beauty took a few steps backwards.

"Auntie, stop!"

It was the little girl from before, who shook the beauty's iron sword away with a sword.

The beauty stopped, her face full of incredulity, "Xiaoqing, your sword!" Xiaoqing's bamboo sword actually shook her iron sword away, how could this be?

"Auntie, my broken sword intent has been accomplished. Xiaoqing said with a happy face.

I was in a hurry to save people, but I just took a sword in my hand, and I actually shook my aunt's sword away, and my aunt is a master of swordsmanship.

"Xiaoqing get out of the way and let me chop this disciple. The beauty gritted her teeth and said, "First of all, the crooked poetry teased you, and then I was despised by me, if I don't kill this person today, I won't be called Hu Lingtang!"

Xiaoqing didn't let go, glanced at Lei Shaoxuan and said: "Auntie, he didn't tease me, 'Heartbreak is due to emotional injury, and the wind is broken' is talking about the two realms of broken sword intent." 'Harmony Wind Broken Flowing Spring' says that the wind is soft and can break the spring, and the broken things do not need strength, and the broken heart is the next level of broken sword intent, which has nothing to do with it...... Love ......"

Saying the word love, Xiaoqing also blushed, although she was young, she also knew some things dimly.

Hu Lingtang listened, his face was red and white, and he was cute, "You get out of the way and let me kill this person." Hu Lingtang said angrily.

Another sword, stabbing directly at Lei Shaoxuan.

The sword light was like electricity, stabbing out the sound of wind and thunder, and the aura of Sen Ran enveloped Lei Shaoxuan.

"Help!" Lei Shaoxuan shouted, pretending to stumble and dodging backwards.

There was a crunch.

Xiaoqing was helpless, and casually had another sword in his hand, and the two swords collided, swinging a circle of aperture.

There was a crisp sound, and the long sword in Hu Lingtang's hand broke inch by inch and fell to the ground.

Xiaoqing's face was pale, tears were dripping, the hand holding the sword fell down, trembling slightly, and the blood in the palm of the hand leached out, dripping down the bamboo sword.

"Xiaoqing, what's wrong with your hands?" Hu Lingtang was startled and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Auntie, my hands hurt so much. Xiaoqing cried, and the bamboo sword slowly landed.

Lei Shaoxuan suddenly understood, it was obvious that Xiaoqing's sword intent had been achieved, but the power of the broken sword intent was huge, Xiaoqing, as a mortal, his body could not bear it, and breaking Hu Lingtang's long sword made his hands hurt and his muscles torn.

This actually shows that the sword intent is extremely powerful, and non-monks cannot cultivate.

The sword intent is great, it can cut the stream, it can split the mountain, it can break the star, and if you don't have enough physical strength, how can you bear it?

"I'll take a look?" Lei Shaoxuan's face was full of apologies.

I was kind for a while, I was lucky, and I gave advice, but I didn't expect that this move would hurt Xiaoqing.

Fortunately, Xiaoqing did not use all her strength in the face of her aunt, otherwise, it was very likely that her arm would be shattered.

"Hmph, I'll settle accounts with you later. Hu Lingtang didn't care about Lei Shaoxuan and grabbed Xiaoqing's hand.

When the palm of the hand opened, I saw that the epidermis of the palm had been shattered, revealing a piece of pink and tender flesh, and the blood on the hand was dripping.

Hu Lingtang was so distressed that he burst into tears, "For a disciple, I don't hesitate to fight the sword with my aunt, and my hands will be abolished, which is really promising." ”

"Auntie, I've been stuck at this threshold for two months, and I've gone astray, without him, I will never be able to use the shattered sword intent. Xiaoqing said with a pale face in pain.

Hu Lingtang took out a small embroidered bag and was about to take out the medicine, but Lei Shaoxuan had already sprinkled a packet of medicinal powder on Xiaoqing's hand.

"What are you doing?" Hu Lingtang scolded.

But I saw that as the medicine powder fell, on Xiaoqing's palm, the starlight was shining little by little, the fragrance was fragrant, and the broken skin and flesh were scabbed and healed little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With a burst of coolness, the pain in the hand disappeared, and the itchy feeling came from the palm of the hand, "It's so comfortable!" Xiaoqing said softly.

Lei Shaoxuan smiled, the monk's elixir, when used on mortals, naturally has a miraculous effect.

"Hmph! Hu Lingtang snorted, and couldn't help but think of Lei Shaoxuan's abrupt kiss, his face flushed.

"Xiaoqing, who did you learn your sword from?"

"I learned the sword from my aunt. Xiaoqing said embarrassedly, "Auntie is amazing, she is a disciple of Cihangzhai!"

Lei Shaoxuan looked at Hu Lingtang, and his eyes showed a look that didn't seem to be very good.

"Dengzi, look at it again and gouge out your eyes. Hu Lingtang's face turned even redder, "Xiaoqing's sword was learned from me, but the sword intent was realized by her from a sword book." ”

"The power of the sword intent is huge, and extraordinary people can withstand it. If you continue to comprehend the sword intent, it is best to enter a monk sect, otherwise, even if you understand the sword intent, you can't use it, and you will either die or be injured if you use it. Lei Shaoxuan said slowly.

"Dengzi, how do you know this?" said Hu Lingtang, surprised.

"There is an elder in my family who is a monk. Lei Shaoxuan put on a look of a gentleman, his eyes looked straight at Hu Lingtang, he looked confused, and he saw Hu Lingtang's heart pounding, and his heart was on fire.

"How can the monk sect enter as soon as it is said?" Childe laughed. A voice sounded from behind him, and at some point, Hu Sanniang was already standing behind him.

Lei Shaoxuan was taken aback, he keenly felt that Hu Sanniang seemed to have a deep meaning when she said this.

Thinking of Bahu Lake in a remote area, Hu Sanniang opened a restaurant here, and his words and deeds are different from those of rural villagers, his temperament is extraordinary, and he is definitely very human.

"I can recommend Xiaoqing to join the Monk Sect. Lei Shaoxuan said calmly.