"Hehe..."

Mo Lingquan smiled and said no more. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Senior Brother Mo, am I really practicing wrong?"

After a while, Meng Yanran suddenly looked at Mo Lingquan with a serious face and spoke.

"Senior sister, do you know what is the most profound sword mastery in the Hidden Sword Pavilion?"

Mo Lingquan turned his head and looked at Meng Yanran with a calm expression.

"Of course, it's sword fighting. ”

Meng Yanran didn't think about it, and replied proudly.

"What is a game?"

Mo Lingquan then asked.

“……”

Faced with Mo Lingquan's question, Meng Yanran could only be silent.

"Actually, we have contact with sword fighting and sword doing on weekdays, and even what is hidden in the sword pavilion is all sword fighting and swordsmanship. ”

Mo Lingquan looked at Meng Yanran with a serious face.

"Impossible, the master told me that Qin Huaiyuan is the only one who can comprehend his own sword and sword dao in the door in the past hundred years. ”

Meng Yanran immediately retorted.

"You also said that it is your own sword fighting. ”

Mo Lingquan looked at Meng Yanran with a smile on his face.

"Could it be..."

Meng Yanran looked at Mo Lingquan with a shocked expression.

"Yes, the so-called sword sword is not a set of swordsmanship, but a method, a method that allows people to comprehend their own kendo. ”

Mo Lingquan smiled slightly, and said in a low tone.

"In other words, the sword dao mastery in the Sword Pavilion is the sword fighting sword technique that the predecessors of the Hidden Sword Pavilion have comprehended, or their sword path. ”

Meng Yanran had a bitter face, she had always thought that the so-called sword sword technique was just a legend.

"Yes! The Hidden Sword Pavilion has never taken care of anyone because of their special status, even if it is Ling Yun, he has come to his current status step by step. ”

Mo Lingquan's face was calm, he had a deep understanding of this.

"It turns out that we all have empty treasure mountains and don't know it..."

Meng Yanran couldn't accept this fact for a while, and laughed at herself.

"That's true! Senior sister, if I were you, I would choose to stay in the Library Pavilion and read the classics first, instead of the Sword Pavilion. ”

Mo Lingquan took a deep breath and reminded.

"The Library Pavilion?"

Meng Yanran looked at Mo Lingquan with a puzzled expression.

"Yes! Only in the Library Pavilion can there be a way to comprehend one's own sword fighting, not all the sword pavilions are all sword fighting methods that others have comprehended. ”

Mo Lingquan looked at Meng Yanran with a serious face.

"Is this what the ancestor told you? Everyone is equal, and it doesn't depend on birth..."

A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Meng Yanran's mouth.

"I said no, do you believe it?"

Mo Lingquan frowned when he heard this, and sighed.

"I ......"

After Meng Yanran said those words, she regretted it, looking at Mo Lingquan with a lonely expression, but she didn't know how to say it.

"I don't know why the sect is like this. However, this may be the best way to go. There is no one in a world who can fully comprehend the way of sword fighting. Instead of wasting time in vain, it is better to go directly to the path of predecessors. ”

Mo Lingquan ignored Meng Yanran, who had a complicated face, and slowly expressed his understanding.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Mo, I..."

Listening to Mo Lingquan's explanation that it was not an explanation, Meng Yanran looked guilty.

"It's okay, I've only fully understood this in the last few days. Senior sister, the ancients said: 'There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book. Naturally, he has a reason, and if you want to understand the way of sword play, you need a wealth of knowledge as a foundation. ”

Mo Lingquan waved his hand and interrupted Meng Yanran's words.

"Senior Brother Mo, I understand. The basic sword style of sword fighting is the eighteen styles, and all the moves are a combination of these eighteen styles. ”

Meng Yanran looked at Mo Lingquan with a blank expression.

"Go to the collection and read some classics and chess games. Yi, game also. Sort of a hint from me. ”

Mo Lingquan sighed slightly and spoke.

"Senior Brother Mo..."

Meng Yanran looked at Mo Lingquan with a touched face.

"I don't know if it's right or wrong to tell you this, and if you don't understand it, don't force it. ”

Mo Lingquan shook his head and motioned for Meng Yanran not to say more.

"That's right! You can take a look at this book, and return it to me after reading it, this is the only thing that the ancestor left me. ”

Mo Lingquan handed the codex that Qin Huaiyuan gave him to Meng Yanran.

"Senior Brother Mo, this is given to you by the ancestor, I can't look at it..."

Meng Yanran hurriedly said.

"Do you still want to learn how to play the sword?"

Mo Lingquan frowned and said unhappily.

"If it is said that rich knowledge is the foundation for comprehending the way of sword playing, then what is recorded in this codex is the foundation. ”

Mo Lingquan's face was straight, and his voice was low and solemn.

"Xuanyi Jue!"

Flipping through the codex, Meng Yanran looked at Mo Lingquan with a surprised expression.

"It's "Xuanyi Jue"!"

Mo Lingquan smiled.

"Why didn't the master reveal these secrets..."

Meng Yanran frowned and wondered.

"If everyone can practice, the way of the sword will not be the most mysterious and unpredictable. Perception is indispensable for chance. The sect has given us a chance, and then it depends on our understanding. ”

Mo Lingquan shook his head, even if it is announced, what if it is not understood, it is not understood, rather than this, it is better to go with the flow.

"Senior Brother Mo told me so much, are you so sure I can understand it?"

Meng Yanran raised her head and looked at Mo Lingquan with a serious expression.

"No, there are no absolutes!"

Mo Lingquan shook his head, there are some things that can only be understood but not spoken.

"Got it, thank you, Senior Brother Mo. ”

Meng Yanran took the codex into her arms and said happily.

"Well, you can write it down first, and if you don't understand anything, you can ask me. What I'm telling you today, don't say it. ”

Mo Lingquan nodded and admonished.

"I understand!"

Meng Yanran took a deep breath and calmed down. At this time, she already knew why Senior Brother Mo said that her swordsmanship was wrong.

As the sun sets, the Luoxia Valley at this time is really well-deserved, and the mist is curling, reflecting the glow of the sky, which is a scene of fairyland on earth.

In the courtyard, Mo Lingquan closed his eyes and sat quietly, his sword resting on his crossed legs, thinking back to the scenes that had happened recently, everything seemed to be in a dream.

At the stone table not far away, Meng Yanran took the codex and pondered carefully, and many problems that she didn't understand on weekdays were solved at this moment.

"Senior Sister Meng, it's getting late, if you really like it, give it to me after reading it!"

Mo Lingquan glanced at the sky and said slowly.

"Thank you, brother. ”

Meng Yanran reluctantly took her eyes off the codex in her hand, and after listening to Mo Lingquan's words, she picked up the codex and ran away.

“……”

Mo Lingquan shook his head, looking helpless.

"Zheng..."

The three-foot green blade in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath and let out a loud sword sound.

At this time, his swordsmanship was different from the previous days, the combination of movement and static, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, making people unable to figure out where the sword blade would appear in the next moment.

The figure is rolling and moving, in the small courtyard, the sword light is huhuo, and the humming sound of the long sword is endless, endless.