Chapter 45: The Sword of Enlightenment

A blind person's state of mind is the most empty, and she can perceive many places that normal people can't perceive.

Ou Yefeng I can't figure out what is so beautiful about a sorghum ear, it is worth watching for so long. And Baguio learned from it the true meaning of swordsmanship.

Suddenly, Wash Baguio put the true yuan of the whole body out, and the valley seemed to blow like a hurricane suddenly, and the sorghum blew crookedly, at this time, Wash Baguio entered with a sword, and did not hear the wind cry of the sword, just like the sword in the hand of Wash Biyao, did not move. But the sound of sorghum ears breaking through the air and falling into the ground is extremely clear.

Ou Yefeng copied it and took a sorghum ear in his hand. He also learned to wash Baguio with his hands, with his heart, and seriously comprehended the sorghum ears. He felt his hand for the cut in the sorghum ear.

I was shocked......

The cut of this sorghum ear is so flat and smooth, like a sharp knife cutting tofu.

It is not difficult to cut off an ear of sorghum with a sword. But the incision is so flat and smooth, it's a bit unbelievable.

Sorghum grows in the earth, and the branches are very tough, and if you cut it with a sword, it will swing willows in the wind. Without the trick, a sword may not be able to cut down. If you can make an incision, it should be smooth and smooth. The only explanation is that it is cut down first and placed in a fixed place, and then cut down with a sword to have this effect.

But now washing Baguio is indeed cutting off the sorghum that grows in the soil with a sword, and the incision is so smooth.

Even a master of swordsmanship like Ou Yefeng couldn't understand what the truth was.

He also closed his eyes and listened attentively to what Baguio was doing.

He heard Xu Baguio's footsteps light and her breathing steady. It's not like you're practicing a sword and doing high-intensity movements. It's like picking flowers and admiring the moon in his back garden, the only thing that is a little different is that he hears it.

Wave, wave, wave.

Every time there was a wave, there were ears of sorghum flying over.

It's really strange, could it be that this sorghum ear has spirituality, and he can control himself and make it up to the edge of the sword.

Wash Baguio sensed Ou Yefeng's move.

"Brother Feng, what are you touching?"

"How could your incision be so smooth, and I didn't hear you wielding your sword. Ou Yefeng said.

"I cut it flat, I must have a flat incision, and I waved the sword and looked majestic, but it revealed a lot of flaws, and the real master dodged the sword without looking at it, but with the skin of his body. You have a sword wind overflowing, and people have already found out and dodged. The same goes for cutting sorghum ears. You don't have to take the initiative to sharpen it yourself, as long as you can hear the sorghum swing to that position, you can put the sword here and wait for it. Xi Baguio said calmly.

"I can't see clearly when it's dark at night, and you can show me again tomorrow during the day, I think you are stronger than my sword intent when you practice like this. Ou Yefeng said.

"Brother Feng, you go and rest first. It's been a tiring day, it's weird to be tired. Xi Baguio said.

"If I go back, I'll see what you do. It's your first time here, and you won't be able to find your way back later. That's where I practice. Not only can it eliminate fatigue, but it can also enhance the true element. Ou Yefeng said.

"It's okay, I've finished harvesting this piece of sorghum, and I'm going to order it again. After washing Baguio, he walked in again.

Ou Yefeng: I'm really tired after a busy day. He stumbled and sat down, his five hearts gathered at the top, and he suddenly entered the ethereal realm.

Washing Baguio, but I don't feel the slightest tiredness. It's a bit like finding a source of water for your own dry pool, albeit with a small flow. But the feeling of Zhenyuan flowing in his body is really amazing. It's like a warm current, and it warms up the frozen body all at once.

Not only can she now put her sword where the sorghum pole swings. It will also be just right to hand the sword over when the swing power is at its strongest. In this way, the sorghum can be harvested faster.

Each time, the sorghum was cut off, picked up with a sword, and thrown into the sorghum pile. Tomorrow, the people of Zhaojiazhuang don't have to bother to pick it up. Pull it directly into the sun to dry and you can store it.

Washing Baguio The pace under her feet is getting faster and faster, just now she can only cut one strain when she comes out of the sword, and now she can only cut the sword when the two plants are together, she suddenly has a bold idea, if her true yuan is strong enough, she can cut down dozens of sorghum plants with a sword, such a large sorghum field, maybe a few breaths, you can harvest it. Of course, she still has a long way to go from that realm.

The dark night in the valley is very long. Outside there is too much time for day and night, and they are all evenly divided, both are 12 hours. The night here is 18 hours long.

From the beginning of sword practice to the present, I don't know how many hours have passed, from the initial light steps, to the faster body in the middle, and then I feel that the weight on my feet is getting heavier and heavier. At this time, her breathing was already irritable, and there was a heavy wheezing sound.

At this time, she knew that it was time to stop and rest, although the cultivation of the exercises was to break her limit, but there was an upper limit to what she could do, if it was beyond the range that her body could bear, it would be a hundred harms and no benefits.

She gathered her sword and stood suspiciously, her lungs needing a lot of air to meet her heart's need for oxygen. She inhaled hard, and a whirlpool appeared in the sky, like an undercurrent in a turbulent river. It took several deep breaths in a row to replenish the lack of oxygen.

He followed the sound of Ou Zhifeng's breathing, it was so natural. It's like a broad road under your feet.

"Baguio is tired, let's go, go back to the cave to rest. After Ou Yefeng finished speaking, he took Baguio's hand.

Ou Yefeng: It's actually useless to stay here, Gu Nei can't see his five fingers, it's just one more person to grope around.

Just when the two of you are holding my hand, and I am holding your hand, and I am stepping forward to grope and move.

Two faint green lights flashed from afar, and the hearing of chasing the wind seemed to be more powerful than washing Baguio. There is a long way to the stone cave here, but it can arrive when Ou Yefeng and his wife have not walked a few steps. I guess I heard that I was going home, so I rushed over immediately.

This is really a divine tiger, not only grew up with Xiao Luo Tian since childhood, Ou Yefeng and his wife can have the current cultivation, chasing the wind also accounts for a large part, caught the baby fish to give them tonic, improve the true yuan, and found the magical wisteria, so that the speed of practicing swordsmanship is faster.

The two of them returned to the cave when the Zhao family was asleep.

The dawn without the crowing of the rooster always feels that something is missing in life. The Zhao family had already woken up, but the night was long, and they couldn't work when they woke up. It was still silent outside, and the rumbling of the stomach inside the cave came and went. What was eaten before dark was already digested.

The second aunt was already cooking breakfast with a large group of women, and she used to live in Heihe County in a low voice. Only in this valley did she give full play to her strengths, and now her sister-in-law no longer dares to point fingers at her like before.

Old patriarch, Zhao Moqiu had already woken up. Lao Tie told him that there is a set of breathing and breathing methods, which can strengthen muscles and bones and enhance the body. When I first entered the valley, there were a lot of trivial things, and I was in a hurry. When he settles down, he must ask Lao Tie to pass it on to his Zhao family as soon as possible. It's annoying to have nothing to do when you wake up......

There was not much dry food that was found from Qinglongtang. Fortunately, a large amount of grain has been harvested in the past few days, and the tools for processing grain, such as stone mills and stone springs, are all there. As long as the grain is dried, the rice can be removed from white flowers in the spring. I thought about living on dry food for months, and I was looking forward to the fluffy white rice.

Fortunately, there is a chasing wind, and the meat caught every day can be eaten, and the prey it catches every day is not the same. Always change the species, I don't know if it likes to eat in a different way, or to achieve a balanced biological chain and not kill a species. It's okay to say things like big leopards and black bears, at least each person can get a small piece to fill their mouths. If you encounter small animals such as roe deer and foxes, you can only feast your eyes.

In the eyes of Chasing Fengyun, the Zhao family seems to not exist. If Xiao Luotian hadn't eaten enough, and Xi Baguio dared to give its meat to the Zhao family, it wouldn't have been willing. There is no one on land who is as fast as chasing the wind. If it doesn't want to give, it's useless for you to do anything. It will snatch the meat back the moment you hand it to the Zhao family.

The clansmen of Zhaojiazhuang are looking forward to taking back all the grain one day earlier. It is good to go into the mountains to hunt and eat a full meal.

The wild beast cannot run away in the mountains, and when the grain is ripe, it will not be harvested when it grows in the ground, and it will rot when it rains.

Although it is dry food, it tastes delicious when you are hungry.

When the people of Zhaojiazhuang finished breakfast, the valley was already dark, and everyone rested all night and regained their full strength.

"New fat, toothless, drummed and ...... Old Five, you should be taught a lesson for a day of hunger yesterday, and you won't do a good job today. My father said that if you do it again, you will be punished heavily. Zhao Pude's loud voice sounded.

"Don't worry. ”

"Well, second brother. ”

"Okay. ”

Lao Wu didn't say a word, and lowered his head. He was so hungry that day. He was deceived by the new fat man. But he was stubborn and wouldn't tell the story.

Everyone just wanted to go.

Seeing Chasing the Wind, he dragged a huge black bear and walked over.

Everyone's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

It's like a man with strong blood, who has been locked up in prison for a few years and released to see beautiful women.

Suck, suck, suck.

Smelled the sound of someone drooling.

"Oh, Chun Yanzi, you coward, your saliva is flowing out. ”

I don't know who screamed.

Everyone burst into laughter.

Chasing the wind glanced at it with disdain, this group of hungry people.

Then he opened the chest of the black bear with his sharp claws, took out the heart, and chewed it slowly. The current chasing wind is not like just coming out of the Ecstasy Han Valley, there is no appearance.

He is now eating the most gentlemanly, gently taking a small bite, chewing carefully, and swallowing slowly. Then use the two front paws to clean up the residue left on the side of the mouth.

After chasing the wind, he stretched his waist. The body moved again.

Wow, wow, wow.

Everyone only saw a shadow of flowers.

The four bear paws were cut off by the chasing wind.

Chasing the wind held the four bear paws, didn't look at the Zhao family, and went up to the topmost stone cave.

The members of the Zhao family let out a sigh of joy, sharpened their fists and picked up the sword.

"Such a large black bear skin is very precious, you don't have the ability to do this, take it off completely, and wait for the old iron to come down. When you're full for breakfast, what are you doing here?" Zhao Moqiu said sternly.

Everyone dispersed in a hurry......