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The carriage continued to move forward, and Huang Chunfeng didn't know where to take the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and threw it in front of Li Yuanhao, as well as a yellowed book with the words "Yuanyuan Pavilion Washing Sword Record".

Li Yuanhao looked at the pen, ink, paper, inkstone and books in front of him, and then looked at Huang Chunfeng: "What do you mean?"

"Girl, you once promised the old man that after solving the matter of Lotus Peak, you will do one thing according to the old man's request. Huang Chunfeng said lightly.

"Is there such a thing?" Li Yuanhao was stunned: "Why don't I remember, hey, I'm already old, not you young men." ”

"Alright, alright, don't blow your beard and stare at you, you joke, I don't understand any humor. ”

Seeing Huang Chunfeng's agitated sleeves, Li Yuanhao accepted it when he saw it: "Old man Huang, you wrote this "Yuanyuan Pavilion Sword Washing Record"?"

Huang Chunfeng stroked his beard: "This is the only one in the world, how many juniors wanted to observe back then, but the old man never took it out." Girl, you're lucky enough to be lucky enough to read this book. ”

Li Yuanhao was not flattered, she didn't want to practice martial arts in the first place, her eyes were gloomy, and her tone was gloomy: "Old man Huang, why don't you let Lin Yunfeng read this book, could it be that you are hiding your selfishness, and you are afraid that others will surpass you?"

Practicing martial arts and other three hundred and sixty elements, there are disciples of the church, and there is a danger of starving the master to death, and sometimes they have to guard against it.

"The old man's heart has never been so small, and the master leads him into the door to practice and look at the individual, which is for ordinary people. For example, Lin Yunfeng is such a genius, it is a waste to lead into the door, the beginning of the practice should be different, and there will be a big atmosphere in the future, the old man let him choose one of the two swordsmanship and boxing skills, if he chooses the boxing method, the old man has nothing to teach, and if he chooses swordsmanship, the old man can not interfere, let him open up by himself and see the world is the right way. Huang Chunfeng explained.

Sharp words, Xuan Chan witty words, Li Yuanhao's mouth was deflated, and he hated this group of people to talk about the truth: "You don't let Lin Yunfeng see it, but let me see it, do you think that I have mediocre talent above the kendo, and I can't start a mountain and establish a faction?"

"That's pretty much it. Huang Chunfeng said when he had something to say, and went straight to the point.

Hmph, Li Yuanhao snorted coldly, and threw the "Yuanyuan Pavilion Sword Washing Record" aside, unhappy, she always thought that she was a strange woman with Huigen, and her cultivation talent was outrageous, she was afraid of herself, walking on the street, there would be a peerless master hidden in the city who jumped out and cried and shouted that he wanted to be his cheap master, and handed over a lot of martial arts cheats in his hand, and he was not very happy, but Old Man Huang said that she couldn't start a sect, and she looked down on people too much.

Hey, Huang Chunfeng sighed, women, women, it's hard to raise: "Now that I and the old naughty boy are here, you are not afraid, how can you protect yourself if you are alone?" ”

Li Yuanhao glanced at Huang Chunfeng obliquely, and was very reluctant to open the book, and there was a single sword word on the front page that penetrated the back of the paper, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced. Stretching out his hand to cover his eyebrows, Li Yuanhao exaggerated and shouted: "Ah, such a strong sword (cheap) qi, my eyes are going to be blinded!"

The corners of Huang Chunfeng's eyes jumped, he didn't bother to care about what sword (cheap) this sword (cheap) was: "The practice of practicing martial arts is ever-changing, spiraling, and it is the general trend for future generations to surpass their predecessors, so the so-called martial arts cheats themselves are of little significance, the breath flows, the swordsmanship of moves, fixed and rigid, and sooner or later it will be eliminated." It is inevitable that a self-styled martial arts family with internal inheritance, no matter how powerful it is at the beginning, will not go far and will be drowned in the long river of history. But why people today still worship ancient books is because of the spirit in ancient books, which is unique, and even if I have no possibility of copying it. The ancients hand-painted the codex noble, not flawless, but flawed, but difficult to hide the aura, such as the book saint Wang right army drunk into the "Orchid Pavilion Preface", twenty-eight lines, three hundred and twenty-four characters, sprinkled, floating like floating clouds, iron book silver hook, but the original traces have been altered, messy, why is it still highly respected by the world, without him, both form and spirit, completely forgetful. As long as the world opens and looks, there is something that is said in the book, and the spirit comes to the face, as if it were a living thing. ”

Li Yuanhao nodded, what Old Man Huang said was reasonable, turned the first page, and couldn't help but burst out laughing, thinking that no wonder he had to take "Orchid Pavilion Preface" as an example, because there were a lot of scribbles and modifications on the first page of "Yuanyuan Pavilion Sword Washing Record", Old Man Huang, Old Man Huang, if you don't let others see it, are you afraid that others will laugh at you.

Huang Chunfeng's old face turned red, coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, and this girl who didn't know the depth dared to laugh out loud, in exchange for any other person, which one is not grateful to Dade, grateful to the tears, kowtow to the ground and bow down, and more seniors to point out.

"Lin Yunfeng's hundred-step flying sword that cut off the waterfall under the moon, there is no distinction between swordsmanship, sword qi and sword intent, chaos is natural, this "Yuanyuan Pavilion Sword Washing Record" was made by the old man when he was young, the way of the sword is beginning to emerge, Hongmeng is primitive, far from the realm of Dacheng, but it is the source of the old man's sword intent. ”

"The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and a sword light is cold on 19 continents", this is the beginning, Li Yuanhao feels that the domineering spirit from the paving is self-respecting, it seems that the old man Huang has an invincible mentality at the beginning of his sword practice, and when she looks backwards, she can't understand it, it is some mysterious mantra that the breath is running: "Old man Huang, I don't understand it at all, explain?"

Seeing that Li Yuanhao's interest was aroused, Huang Chunfeng smiled slightly: "Don't be in a hurry, you can transcribe it first." ”

"Aren't you afraid that I will transcribe it completely and sell it for three cents?" Li Yuanhao grabbed the brush and began to transcribe, this kind of thing is too simple, in the two years of studying in Nan's study, she was forced by Nan Huairen to transcribe the Four Books and Five Classics, this thin book "Yuanyuan Pavilion Sword Washing Record" is not too simple.

There was silence in the carriage.

After a while, Li Yuanhao's brush did not stop, and while writing, he asked: "Old man Huang, there is one thing I have been holding in my heart and wanting to ask. ”

"Even if you don't ask, you'll ask. "I know a person too well.

"What is the relationship between you and the old urchin Liu Baitong?"

"It doesn't matter, he has always felt that he can't win the old man, so he pesters the old man and wants to be fair with the old man. ”

"It's so simple?" Li Yuanhao asked himself: "With the heart of an old naughty boy, it is normal, and you will plan and imprison him in the Nine Dragons Pavilion of the Imperial Palace." ”

Huang Chunfeng was noncommittal, closing his eyes and resting.

Putting down the brush, Li Yuanhao asked curiously: "Old man Huang, that day I killed the Tantai Domain, is there a Divine Heaven Realm?"

Huang Chunfeng's body did not move, like an old monk in a fixed place.

"There is always a Divine Heaven Realm, right?"

Huang Chunfeng opened his eyes and smiled silently.

"I know that if it weren't for the foreshadowing in front of you, I wouldn't be able to kill the Tantai Domain, but there should always be a Heavenly Realm, right?"

Still silent.

"No, haven't you reached the heavenly people yet? Li Yuanhao was very disappointed, sighed, and continued to transcribe.

Silly girl, you at that time, not to mention the Divine Heaven Realm, Huang Chunfeng thought in his heart.