The scenery of the south of the Yangtze River is picturesque, the mountains and rivers are pleasant, and the blue sky mountain is one of the many beautiful scenery, in the last years of the Northern Song Dynasty, the world is chaotic, and countless capable people live in seclusion in the mountains and forests. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe blue sky in the mountains is full of forests and streams, and the spring water is tinkling, playing in the mountains. Hundreds of birds compete for sound, pleasant and nourishing. But because it is too remote, it is rarely inhabited. It's a great place to retreat.

There is a purple bamboo forest in the depths of the south side of the blue sky mountain, at the end of the forest, it is a cave house, the right door above the stone gate is the blue character, the left door is empty, the vines are all over it, it is the blue sky hole. The cave is made by nature, and the name of the cave is given by man, which is obviously taken from the blue sky mountain. The owner of the cave is the old man of the blue sky, I don't know when he will stay here, and he caresses the piano and practices the sword every day, enjoying himself. The old man's blue robe and white hair, his face carved by the years trembled faintly in the breeze of the bamboo forest, but between his actions, the wind blew the residual leaves, and the air pressure was secluded.

"Master, a young girl's voice came from the forest, and the girl stepped on the wind, followed by a bamboo sword, piercing the heart of the blue sky." ：

"Hehehe, Nizi, it's not enough", the voice did not fall, one finger picked up the strings, and the sound of the piano seemed to turn into an iron shield golden bell, standing around the body. The bamboo sword stabbed at him, and the Sanskrit sound was bursting, and the sword burned into ashes. The girl was shaken back a few steps and flipped into the air, landing steadily on the ground. Dressed in white, fluttering with the wind, long black hair facing the wind, white as jade arms hanging down from the waist, dripping red lips lightly, slender figure, no makeup but more than the fairy with heavy makeup. Although she has practiced martial arts all year round and lived in the mountains for a long time, she always has a noble shadow on this woman, casual and not wild. This is Zhao Yunwei, a disciple of Bikong.

"Master, you can't let your disciple once." The delicate voice drew a smile from the sky. "I'm not as good as my brother, he has learned almost all of your skills, but I only learned this set of Tianfeng Seventy-two Styles, and you cracked it so easily, can't you hurt me once?" As he spoke, Zhao Yunwei's mouth pursed.

"Oh, hahaha, Wei'er, what, are you complaining about being biased by your teacher."

"No complaints, you're just eccentric."

"Oh? That Nizi, you tell me where I am eccentric, why don't I hurt you, a girl Yun Weizi, I teach you piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but you dance with a knife and sword, you don't look like a girl, the master hasn't blamed you, you complain about the master, first talk about how to learn the four styles of the phoenix? The old man spoke with reproach, but the smile was on his face.

Yun Wei ran forward, shook the sleeves of the old man in the blue sky, and said with a little coquettishness, "Master, if you don't teach me, you are not happy that I learned it myself, you said that you are not partial, but my brother went down the mountain three years ago, he went down the mountain to play, but he left me here. As she spoke, she showed her thin hands that were as white as jade. Look! ”

Bikong was stunned when he heard this, and his face suddenly became serious. "Yes, it's been three years, I don't know how Feng'er is."

The old man sat down slowly, Yun Wei saw that the master was like this, and he was not coquettish, and said softly, "Master, do you miss your brother?" ”

The old man slowly closed his eyes and sighed softly, "It's been three years, and you're eighteen."

Three years ago

"Feng'er, you have learned eight or nine times out of ten the skills of being a teacher, and now that you are an adult, you will not make any progress if you stay in my Bikong Mountain, so you will go to the earthly world to experience and practice, only in this way can you surpass as a teacher."

The cloth-clothed boy knelt in front of the blue sky, bowing his head and saying nothing. The bamboo forest is blowing in the wind, and the young man's sideburns are fluttering and blowing with the wind. After being silent for a while, the young man slowly raised his head, looked at the vicissitudes of the blue sky, and muttered with a little sadness, "Master, I just want to accompany you to the end of my life, and I don't want to surpass Master, Master don't drive me down the mountain." ”

"Silly boy, you are eighteen, you should go to the outside world as an adult, the teacher did not rush you, just want you to go through the experience, it is a matter of time before you go down the mountain, this time you go down the mountain, the teacher gives you three tasks, you want to complete it within five years, and come back after you finish, and tell you your life experience for the teacher."

Hearing this, Zhao Yunfeng was shocked, and the master said to himself since he was a child that my brother and sister were abandoned orphans, without a father or mother, how could they have a background.

Bikong didn't know anything strange when he saw his shocked appearance, "Feng'er, there are some things that only you can know when you are an adult, now you go and complete the three tasks that the teacher told you, and when you come back, I will tell you everything, no need to ask, put away the three tips." "After speaking, Bikong's figure flew into the stone cave like a ghost, and the door of the cave was closed." You don't have to worry about me and Wei'er, remember, the rivers and lakes are dangerous, when you are improvised, don't mention to others that you are from Bikong Mountain. Go ahead! ”

The stone gate was closed, and Zhao Yunfeng knew that this trip was necessary. Otherwise, the master will never tell himself everything. He is not a hesitant person, the master's martial arts are world-famous, the blue sky mountain is dangerous, and his sister and master will not be disturbed. He didn't have any worries, so he packed his package and headed down the mountain for the sunset.

On the top of the mountain, the old man in the green robe stood under the sunset, looking at the figure in the distance, brushing his beard, sighing all his life, "Child, have a good trip" The old man's fiery face under the residual sun was full of helplessness and worry, "This is your life" The figure of the young man gradually moved away, and the blue sky was still standing on the top of the mountain, but the sunset was also gone.

Now three years have passed, and Yunwei is also an adult, but I don't know what Feng'er has experienced in the past few years.

"Master, do you miss your brother? It's been three years since he went down the mountain, and he didn't know how to come back to see Master and me, I saw that he forgot about Master and my sister, hum, "Bikong hasn't seen his beloved apprentice who has been with him for eighteen years for three years, and Yunwei hasn't seen his own brother for three years, at this time she is not so much angry as overthinking." She clamored to go down the mountain, but she was just looking for Zhao Yunfeng.

"Wei'er, don't blame your brother, I asked Feng'er to go down the mountain that day and gave him three tasks, and I will complete Angelica in five years"

"Three tasks, Master, what are the tasks?"

"Hehe, this teacher can't tell you, by the way, didn't you say that the master is biased and doesn't see your kung fu" Bikong pretended to be serious when he said this.

"Originally," Zhao Yunwei's small mouth pouted, "You only teach me to play the piano and blow the flute, and I will know a set of Tianfeng swordsmanship, or a trick to learn secretly, I don't know the heart method!" ”

"You say that I'm an old man who is biased, but I'm all men practicing kung fu, if you practice, you will become a person who is neither male nor female, and I can't save you if you go crazy." When he said this, Bikong deliberately accentuated his tone, wanting to scare this Nizi.

Yun Wei is not a three-year-old child, "Master, you actually deceive people, I don't know about other martial arts, but this Tianfeng Sword Technique was created by a Dao aunt, that is, a woman practiced, you and your brother will too, why are you okay." ”

Bikong heard this embarrassing smile, and was a little embarrassed, "Ahem, you are eccentric, you know a lot, but how do you know that the master didn't teach you kung fu, come and try to play this zither." ”

"My brother is practicing day and night, and I play chess with you in addition to playing the piano, can I learn by myself?" She sat down on the stone bench and stroked the strings with both hands.

"Chirp Feng Ming Qin at will, a song comes out at will, the piano and the breath are one, the qi is all around the body, Baihui, the sun, the four whites, the pine spine acupoint and then the dantian, the qi of the dantian is the internal force, Wei'er, do you feel it?"

Although Yunwei has followed Bikong since he was a child and watched his brother practice martial arts every day, he has never learned a trace of cultivation, and when he plucked the strings with the guidance of Bikong, he felt a powerful airflow shuttling through his meridians, and he was tired of his seven meridians and eight veins, walking between the five organs, "This is ......?" ”

"Wei'er, calm your mind and concentrate on fusing the true qi in your body."

In this case, Zhao Yunwei did not dare to slack off, she knew that in this case, the slightest carelessness would go crazy, he hurriedly closed his eyes, his hands gently stroked the strings with the breath, the sound of the piano was slow and slow, it sounded like it was heartbreaking, the air waves of the piano sound were scattered around, the flowers and plants were broken, the bamboo was covered with knife-like marks, and Yunwei's sideburns and blue robes fluttered in the wind.

At this time, Zhao Yunwei's internal force was turbulent, and several true qi were scurrying in its meridians, and Zhao Yunwei couldn't sink into the dantian for a while. At this time, the blue sky slapped Zhao Yunwei's back, and a powerful true qi poured into her body, and those few true qi seemed too small and weak compared to them. Just like adults and children. This True Qi devoured and fused the rest of the True Qi in just a moment. Although this true qi is powerful, it is indeed not as unruly as Zhao Yunwei's body. True Qi was instantly quiet, and Bikong said urgently at this time, "Wei'er, it's now, transported to the dantian and integrated into the body." ”

After hearing this, Yun Wei played the piano faster with both hands, and her immature pink little face was tense, sometimes red, sometimes green. Behind him, green smoke rose and red mist shrouded in red mist. At this time, the sound of the piano is as crisp as the big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, and the strings turn sharply, like a waterfall falling, and the water hitting the stone, and then after a while, it is as bright as the flowing water of the mountains.

With the absorption of true qi, the sound of the piano becomes more and more vigorous, and finally becomes a soft sound of the piano to stabilize, the sound of the piano turns turbulent into soft, the melodious sound of the piano sounds, and the bamboo forest and grass also stop with the wind. But the sound of this piano seems soft, but it has a real killing intention. Zhao Yun's beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and the index finger of his right hand pulled back the strings, and when he played out, the sound was like an ancient Sanskrit sound, and several colorful crescents shot outward, and a song broke his liver and intestines, and dozens of bamboos in the bamboo forest fell to the ground, and then the ground exploded, exploding all around. At this moment he pressed the strings with both hands, the piano stopped, and the woods were silent.

Zhao Yunwei actually didn't know what was going on just now, but with the true qi in her body doing everything she wanted, when she saw the fallen bamboo and the blasted ground, she was very surprised in her heart, she looked at her hands and said, "This, this is what I did, Master, this..." "Master, why is this happening?"

Bikong smiled slightly when she saw her surprised little face, slowly walked to the stone bench, sat down and picked up the purple clay pot by the piano and took a sip, "Hehe, Nizi, how does it feel to know martial arts." ”

It seems that this is all arranged by the master, Zhao Yunwei breathed a sigh of relief at the moment, at least he knew that this was not a bad thing, the master had always acted strangely, but since he was a child, he didn't let himself practice, saying that all he would know was a man's thing, and he would go crazy if he practiced, but now how did he give himself such a big internal force. So she was puzzled and asked, "Master, what the hell is going on, why am I suddenly..."

"Wei'er, you must be very strange, you don't know where your internal strength comes from, in fact, this is all cultivated by yourself in the past eighteen years."

"Myself, but I haven't practiced much, and you won't let me practice with my brother?"

"Silly boy, your brother is a pure yang boy, thinking that the master's exercises need to be practiced by huge tempering, it is not strange to have a body, that kind of pain can you bear the fine skin and tender flesh of this girl? And you are a feminine body, this piano is the carrier of your internal force, you have been dancing and playing the piano all these years, the heat is enough, and the teacher will help you again, you are like this now"

"Oh so I am"

Wei'er, you try your Heavenly Phoenix Sword again.

"Yes" He picked up the bamboo sword and slammed it on the ground, bang, a deep sword mark appeared on the ground, and then the bamboo sword in her hand shattered. "Wow, how can this be?"

"Of course that's the case, the bamboo sword can't withstand your qi, and it will naturally collapse. Okay, come here, and tell you all your doubts as a teacher. The tunes that you have learned over the years are not in vain, each of these is a set of swords in the piano, there are indeed not too many real swords to teach you for the teacher, only a set of Tianfeng swords and this piano sword depends on your own talent, haven't you always wanted to go down the mountain, today as a teacher will let you go down the mountain. ”

"Really" This is something she has been thinking about every day for eighteen years, especially since Zhao Yunfeng left.

"But for the teacher, I also give you a task."

"Master, just say it, promise to do it"

"Don't be careless, the teacher wants you to find two swords"

"What kind of sword, is it very valuable?"

Bikong took out a bag and gave it to Zhao Yunwei, "This is dangerous, act when you see the opportunity, there is guidance for the teacher in the bag, go, if you meet Feng'er, let him help you find the sword first"

"Yes, but..."

"Needless to say, there is the answer you want on the way" The blue sky sleeve robe waved into the cave again, and the stone door was closed.

Zhao Yunwei was very helpless and said in his mouth, "This old man, he can only do this trick, scatter, Master, I'm leaving"

The sun is still setting on the mountain, or on the road, the people on the road have become girls, and the old man is still on the peak, and the sunset is still slowly setting. The rivers and lakes are so big, these two brothers and sisters will go together.