Ling Feng opened his eyes, looked at the brightly lit KTV, and rubbed his slightly dizzy head. The curtains covering the windows shine through a glimmer of light, and when I opened the curtains and looked out, it was actually dawn!

Because Ren Fengliu, a rogue teacher, was arrested and imprisoned, I am so happy! Ling Feng believes that since he is an honorary elder of the Ninth Bureau of the National Security Bureau, it is his duty to protect his family and defend the country, safeguard the interests, honor and security of the country, and maintain social stability, harmony and justice!

But since he became the honorary elder of the Ninth Bureau, he has not done anything for the country, and he is a little sorry for this position on his body! Now I have cleaned up the scum of Ren Merry for the national education system, and I have avenged the female students who were harmed by Ren Merry! Cleaned up the black sheep for Yenching University! And he also got out of the evil breath in his heart!

Life is a rare joy! Ling Feng drank with Huang Xiaoyu and the three of them, singing K! Drinking to the head, a few people drink like drinking water! drank ten cases of beer, and Ling Feng drank 7 boxes, leaving Huang Xiaoyu, Zhou Hongjie and Niu Da stunned! The three of them drank with Ling Feng but were drunk like mud, and now the three of them are still lying on the KTV sofa and sleeping!

Seeing them sleeping like pigs, Ling Feng couldn't help but smile! But it still woke them up! Huang Xiaoyu rubbed his eyes, stretched his waist, and looked listless!

Zhou Hongjie complained and said, "Boss, why did you wake us up so early today, Saturday!" Haven't slept enough? ”

"That's it! Boss, I drank too much yesterday and told us to wake up so early! Still dizzy! Huang Xiaoyu also complained.

Niu Da didn't complain too much, just rubbed his dizzy head on the side, it seems that he really drank too much last night!

Ling Feng said lightly: "Let's go, it's time for the private room!" If you don't want to be driven away, go first! It's 6:46 a.m., and there's still time for morning exercise! ”

"Wouldn't it? Boss, everyone is dizzy! I'm going to go for a morning workout! Zhou Hongjie asked with a surprised face!

Ling Feng and a few people walked out of KTV, and it was cold and windy outside, whirring and whirring! Huang Xiaoyu had to button his coat tightly, put his hands in his pockets, and shrunk his neck, "It's so cold!" Does the boss really want to go to the morning exercise? ”

"Of course! If you don't practice the basic skills, lay a good foundation, and want to practice martial arts, it's a fool's dream! Especially if you and Brother Jie have not practiced true qi, they can only lay a good foundation and practice the swordsmanship of "Dugu Nine Swords" to the realm of perfection before they have some self-preservation! Ling Feng explained.

When Huang Xiaoyu and Zhou Hongjie heard Ling Feng's words, they also felt very reasonable! Immediately speechless, he could only follow behind Ling Feng!

A few people trotted all the way, Yanjing is worthy of being the capital of China, less than seven o'clock, and now there are many vendors on the street who are already shouting and buying breakfast! Some pedestrians are holding breakfast in one hand and briefcases in the other, eating as they walk, and the pace is steady and fast! In addition, there is a constant flow of traffic on the highway! This not only reflects the prosperity of the city, but also reflects the fast pace of the city, in order to survive in this fiercely competitive first-tier city, people have to work hard, not hard!

Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh, as if he had a trace of unclear understanding. Several people returned to the school sports field, it was already 7:11, and they ran five laps around the 400-meter rubber track, and Huang Xiaoyu stood aside panting to rest!

"Alright, I'll go to the base of the Four Musketeers Association to practice swordsmanship!" Ling Feng adjusted his breath and took Huang Xiaoyu and the three of them to the teaching building.

Everyone had nothing to do today and Saturday, Ling Feng wanted to see the results of Huang Xiaoyu's cultivation in the past two days! At the top of the teaching building, there are four handsome guys, each holding an unopened sword in their hands, standing against the wind!

The sword moves with the wind, a sword is as sharp as lightning, a sword is as powerful as thunder, in an instant, the sword momentum suddenly changes, a sword is as slow as a trickle, and a sword is as soft as a breeze! Ling Feng's "Dugu Nine Swords" sword momentum is varied, making people ponder! Huang Xiaoyu, Zhou Hongjie and Niu Da followed behind, but they couldn't learn that charm, that sword momentum and that sword intent! Just draw the gourd in the same way and do it like Ling Feng! Void has its form, but it has no meaning!

"Dugu Nine Swords" has a total of nine moves, Ling Feng only taught three moves that night, Huang Xiaoyu and Zhou Hongjie have a good understanding, and the first three moves are all learned! And Niu Da's comprehension is not high, and only learning one trick is the first style! Therefore, after Ling Feng demonstrated the three moves, he put away his sword and stopped!

Ling Feng said to Huang Xiaoyu and Zhou Hongjie: "Brother Yu, Brother Jie! The two of you have a good understanding, and you can learn the moves well! But it's just a showcase, and there is no sword intent! ”

Everyone looked puzzled? "Boss, what is sword intent?"

"Sword intent is the understanding and definition of your sword!"

Everyone felt even hazy, in the clouds! Sword understanding! The definition of the sword! “what？ What the hell are you talking about, boss? Don't understand at all? Can you say something that people can understand? ”

"This? This one? I can't tell! Sword intent is such a thing as something that can only be understood but not spoken! You just have to be attentive! If you practice more, you should be able to slowly appreciate the artistic conception of the sword! Simon blows snow! You know! ”

Everyone nodded with expectant eyes! Who doesn't know Gu Long's first swordsman?

"Ximen Fuxue is good at using swords, and his swordsmanship is superb. He likes to wear white clothes and has a cold face. Withdrawn by nature, he has very few friends. He has always regarded swordsmanship as the highest pursuit of his life, and most of the time he gives people a sense of ruthlessness and indifference. He is based on the rivers and lakes with swordsmanship, his people are not smiling, he loves swords like life, and takes people's lives between the electric light and flint, and the Wanmei Villa where he lives, such as the four words of Ximen blowing snow, makes the martial arts people cold. Simon Blowing Snow once said, 'When you plunge your sword into their throats, and see the snowflakes bloom under your sword, if you can see the splendor of that moment, you will know that there is nothing like that beauty.' 'This is the sword intent of Simon Blowing Snow!' Simon Blowing Snow's sword is a murderous sword! Ruthless sword! ”

Huang Xiaoyu and Zhou Hongjie looked at Ling Feng with a look of understanding, expecting Ling Feng to give a more perfect explanation! Niu Da didn't understand at all, but he also listened to Ling Feng seriously!

"The era of Ximen blowing snow is an era of white-clothed snow; He seems to have become a kind of symbol, seemingly unattainable; The charm of Simon blowing snow does not lie in his lightning-like drawing of his sword and his sword; Rather, it was the string of blood that slipped off the blade of the sword when it was withdrawn; -- Simon blows snow not snow, but blood...... Those who always try to catch up with him will never reach his realm; Because when they blew off the blood on the sword, they only felt the joy and excitement of victory, but Simon blew the snow, and what flashed in his eyes was indescribable helplessness and sadness! This is the sword intent of Ximen Blowing Snow! In his eyes, killing people with a sword is not only as simple as killing people, but also an art! ”

Huang Xiaoyu and Zhou Hongjie's eyes glowed with a fine light, as if they had a trace of enlightenment! And Niu Da's eyes were full of admiration, as if he didn't understand what Ling Feng wanted to express at all, he only knew that Ximen was very powerful!

Also, I want to tell you a story about me!

When I was a kid, I practiced calligraphy, and at first I used waste paper to write. I've been studying for a long time, but I haven't made much progress! A good friend of mine dad's was a calligrapher, and he said to my dad, "If you let your child write on the best paper, he might write better." Later, my dad told me to do what the calligrapher told me, and sure enough, my handwriting improved a lot!

My dad was amazed and went to ask the friend. He smiled and didn't answer, just wrote the word "bi" on the paper. My dad had an epiphany: This is bi I write well because I cherish paper.

It is true that in ordinary days, I always inadvertently treat it as worthless "waste paper", and I don't feel distressed when it is smeared, I always think that the coming day is long, and there are many bland "waste paper". But ever since I used a good piece of paper for a dollar, I didn't dare not take practicing calligraphy seriously, because it was a lot of money for my working-class parents! I don't dare to waste! I can't afford to waste it!

Remember that there is a proverb that says, "If you want to cross the river, throw your hat over first." "Because your hat is already over there, you have no choice but to find a way to cross the river. It is precisely with "ya" that people will do their best to give full play to their potential, and the so-called "death and then life" of soldiers is also the same reason!

It's the same with martial arts! You have to have a sense of compulsion to be able to practice martial arts to the extreme! And now you, oh, not only you, but I lack a sense of urgency!