Xiaoyao Gate, Qixia Peak, the sky is high and the clouds are rolling, the scorching sun is in the sky.

At this time, in the central square of the Bodhicitta Building, there was a lot of people, and a group of Xiaoyaomen disciples gathered densely. Led by a mature beauty dressed in a moon-white robe, the first seat of Qixia Peak, Qixia Peak, stood side by side, only to see the elders who are not smiling on weekdays, but at this time, their eyes are gentle, looking at the other side of the square with a smile, and behind the elders are the female disciples of Qixia Peak wearing various colored flower clothes, Yingying Yanyan, whispering. On the other side of the square, under the gaze of everyone, two young male disciples walked side by side, the one on the left was handsome and magnificent, and the body on the right was dignified and heroic.

"Chaoyang Peak Meng Yuhan/Cangsong Peak Zhang Shi has seen Uncle Sikong, the elders of Qixia Peak, and the senior sisters." Meng Yuhan and Zhang Shiyan walked in front of Sikong Haoyue and the others, shook their sleeves, clasped their fists with both hands, bent their bodies slightly, and saluted respectfully, although Sikong Haoyue is easy-going and young-spirited, and is the easiest of the five peak masters to get along with, but the elders and young are orderly, and the generations are different, but the two dare not have any disrespect.

"Wow! So handsome! Senior Brother Meng Yuhan is Yuanyu Yuezhi, with extraordinary appearance, high cultivation, and good character, but we are recognized by Qixia Peak as Yulang Jun. "There are some female disciples among the female disciples of Qi Xia Peak, and when they see the idol they have admired for a long time in their hearts, they can't control their excitement, and they are talking excitedly below, and they almost shout.

"Who said that, where is your aesthetic, go with the flow, have no opinions. You look at our family Zhang Shiyan, sturdy, resolute and burly, like a tiger in the mountains, like a pine and cypress in the wind, bold and insightful, heroic and compelling, although not more handsome than Senior Brother Meng Yuhan, but more than a rare masculinity, he is our only Tanlang. A female disciple on the other side retorted.

"This group of women, the man has never seen a few, so he wants to marry himself. Besides, if Chaoyang Peak and Cangsong Peak really want to pick a Taoist couple in our Qixia Peak, then they have to be Senior Sister Xingyun. No, Senior Sister Xingyun doesn't necessarily look down on them yet. Huofeng looked at this group of sisters, rolled her eyes, sneered, and arched her fragrant shoulders over the picturesque face of Qingluan next to her, and asked, "Qingluan, what do you think?" Meng Yuhan Yushu is in the wind, Zhang Shi abuses Kong Wu powerful, if it were you, who do you plan to marry? ”

Qingluan's face suddenly turned red, embarrassedly pulled the corner of his clothes, brushed the supple cloud temples on his head with his bare hands, secretly smacked Huofeng, and said in a low voice: "Huofeng, you are laughing at me again, who said that I have to choose one of the two of them to be Langjun." I think that the younger brother of Yixia has a brilliant nature, a pure heart, and a great disciple of Zizhu Peak, so his temperament and identity are not inferior to these two. ”

"Yang Yixia? That stupid boy who was strong and had not even reached the concentrating realm, so he dared to take on the challenge of practicing the qi realm. Hitting a stone with an egg is beyond your strength. In the past, it was okay, I did things at a glance, behaved decently, and had a bit of everyone's demeanor. But since the amnesia, he has been in a state of confusion, saying inexplicable words, and often smirking alone, this nerd, as soon as others use words to provoke, he obediently takes the bait, and does things completely recklessly. Huofeng's face froze, obviously having some opinions on Yang Yixia's challenge to Ye Shengge after March, and when she looked at Qingluan, her face immediately showed a mocking expression, "Why, my Qingluan beauty won't fall in love with this silly boy, one of you is innocent, the other is not familiar with world affairs, but it is also a good match." ”

"You, I won't tell you." Qingluan was ashamed and angry, and his pink fist gently knocked on Huofeng's shoulder. A flush appeared on his face, like a budding flower, which was pitiful.

"Everyone, be quiet, what a noisy to be noisy!" Seeing that the disciples were discussing, an elder spoke out to stop him, but his eyes always stayed on Meng and Zhang, with appreciation in his eyes, these two disciples, one is the first disciple of Chaoyang Peak, the other is the first disciple of Cangsong Peak, Meng Yuhan is second to none among the younger generation of disciples of Xiaoyaomen with the realm of half a step Feng Xu, Zhang Shi's martial arts method is peculiar, and the realm of the tenth layer of Qi cultivation can also burst out of Feng Xu's cultivation level, and then there are two people who are young, and they have this cultivation at the age of less than twenty years old, this kind of potential, not to mention Xiaoyaomen, It is also rare to put it on the vast land of Shenzhou, and it is an elite disciple of various sects competing for skill, and he will be a pillar of the sect with immeasurable achievements in the future.

At this moment, Yang Yixia, who was in a hurry, suddenly sneezed, his body trembled, and he woke up from the realm of selflessness, touched his nose, looked around, it was still a lush woods, a curved path that stretched to the sky, turned his head, and Xingyun in a yellow shirt was still walking side by side beside him, and when he looked up again, he could vaguely see the wisps of cooking smoke on the roof of the Bodhicitta Sulou on Qixia Peak and the direction of the big canteen.

"I just now, did I enter the realm of selflessness again?" Yang Yixia said in his heart, "And who was scolding me just now, how could I sneeze for no reason." ”

"Yes, you did enter the realm of selflessness again, but I didn't scold you." The sword god's long beard trembled, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he looked like I don't want to talk to you, a little shrimp who has been lucky and has been cheap.

"The dragon and tiger step really deserves its name, from my understanding just now, this dragon and tiger step is not only the dragon step and the tiger step two footwork so simple, the intention is free, unpredictable, for the great success. The dragon and tiger are fused, and the meaning is endless, for example, I don't know if you have heard of the sword god who can fly the tiger and the dragon with a shallow bottom? Yang Yixia changed his words and said how he felt in the realm of selflessness.

"The tiger has wings, and the dragon is soaring. Do you mean to say that whether it is a dragon step or a tiger step, the dragon and tiger steps are fundamentally the same and are one? The sword god stroked his beard and thought, "The move is dead, but the man is alive." If people are always in the dominant position and control the moves, it is normal for the moves to be ever-changing. It's just that a set of moves, each move has its own characteristics, how to achieve integration? The sword god nodded, and expressed his doubts in passing.

"It's not easy. Feel the terrain with your heart, forget about your body, and walk by feeling. As for the body method, only if you feel it right and use it at a critical time, can you achieve the effect. The words did not stop, Yang Yixia closed his eyes, his feet were like the wind, running the dragon and tiger steps he had just learned, this time, it did not use one of the footwork alone, but dodged in the air, and the feeling of moving and jumping all depends on the feeling of his feet, although it is inevitable to bump and bump, and sometimes it seems sluggish and clumsy, but it gives the sword god a unique feeling, which is an alternative cultivation method.

The sword god's heart was like turning over the river, looking back on his previous cultivation experience, he often followed the rules, read the book according to the book, thoroughly figured out the intentions of the moves, and connected them according to the connection between the moves.

"By doing this, you are giving new life to the move and giving you your own feelings!" The Sword God exclaimed, he didn't expect Yang Yixia to mention this point, but for a cultivator who couldn't reach the Condensation Realm, it was far better to follow the script than to figure it out on his own, if he went astray, wouldn't it be a catastrophe.

"Sword God, this is your fault. Did these methods exist independently from the beginning? From the heart, practice in action. The road has always been walked by people. The predecessors in the sword mound are right, I fight my own sword, work all day long, and the avenue is one, nothing more. Yang Yixia did not have the slightest frivolity this time, and said solemnly, "Since I have inherited the Sword God Formula, I have to follow a path that only belongs to me as he said, regardless of hardship or not." ”

"Well, but martial arts is not blindly innovative, the predecessors planted trees and the later people enjoyed the shade, and some of the previous methods also have great reference value." The sword god nodded, and reminded Yang Yixia that it is good to be innovative, but blindly innovating and being a toddler in Handan will eventually be difficult to end well.

"Uh-huh, I know. So in terms of these practices, you still have to be an old-timer. Yang Yixia has always been serious for only three seconds, and said to the sword god.

"It's okay to call seniors, but next time, please remove the old words." The sword god was inexplicably speechless, returned to his youth, and his state of mind became younger, naturally he didn't want others to say that he was old.

"Xiaoxia'er, that's good. Although your body style is a little sluggish, I didn't expect your speed to be not bad. Xingyun noticed that Yang Yixia was pulling behind, so he slowed down, and when he caught up step by step, he went hand in hand with himself, Xingyun saw it in his eyes one by one, although she didn't know that Yang Yixia had entered the realm of selflessness and comprehended the true meaning of the dragon and tiger step, but she could see that Yang Yixia was improving, and it was not easy to forge bones with such a speed.

"In front of you is Qixia Peak. Hey, why are so many disciples gathered in the central square? Didn't you just talk about the Four Peaks Competition yesterday? "Xingyun practiced the cultivation of the ninth layer of the Qi Realm, and his divine sense spread, and he felt the situation in the Bodhicitta Su Building five miles away, as for Yang Yixia, who had just forged the bone realm, his divine sense was weak, and without the mention of the sword god, he naturally couldn't sense it at all.

"Meng Yuhan? And Zhang Shi's abuse? What are they coming to do? I don't think that happened in my memory, did I? The sword god pondered, skimming over the past one by one.

"Who is Zhang Shiyan? Senior Brother Meng is also here? Is it to cancel the Four Peaks Competition? Yang Yixia thought to himself, and his mind became active.

"Zhang Shi, a great disciple of Cangsong Peak, cultivating the tenth layer of the Qi Realm, cultivating the Nine Turns Xuanyu Gong handed down by the family since he was a child, with a rare opponent in the Qi Cultivation Realm, with a body of external strength, the strength is infinite, and it is not something that ordinary people can bear. When the four peaks were in the big competition, I lost to him. The sword god indulged in the memory, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"It's kind of interesting, can I still quit the Four Peaks Competition? What did they do when they came to Qixia Peak for no reason? ”

Yang Yixia was puzzled, so he asked Xingyun beside him: "Sister Yun'er, there is the gate in front, shall we still go in?"

"Well, Meng Yuhan and Senior Brother Zhang Shiyan are also here, plus you and me, now the four great disciples of Xiaoyaomen are all gathered, which is interesting and interesting." Xingyun nodded, pulled Yang Yixia and walked into the circular building of Qixia Peak.

"Wait, Senior Sister, didn't you say you didn't want Uncle Situ to know? Why are you still swaggering in? Yang Yixia's nerves jumped, and when he came back to his senses, he hurriedly let go of Xingyun's slender hand.

Xingyun turned around, spit out his little fragrant tongue, and smiled helplessly: "Xiaoxia'er, everyone is concentrated in the square, do you really think that Master doesn't know about our absence?" ”

Yang Yixia wiped his cold sweat, straightened his clothes, breathed a sigh of relief, and followed the footsteps of Shangxingyun and walked into the Bodhicitta Building.

If you come here, let it be safe. What the hell is going on?

When Xingyun and Yang Yixia walked into the Bodhicitta Building, the four big characters of Bodhicitta on the plaque on the door flashed with a strange light.

(Chapter 24, End)