Chapter Eighty-Three: Divination of the Stars
The wind is less than the sky, and it is still a chilling name. He became the youngest of many top players today. At the same time, he also attached great importance to this year's Famous Sword Conference, and personally sent a group of children with extraordinary strength. Shao Xin is one of them, but for Bai Yu, using a sword is not their specialty. After one or two rounds, perhaps Bai Yu's true terrifying strength will be revealed.
Today's night, the moon is shining. The moon in the land of Qi seems to be different, he is always inclined to the side of the sky, and rarely turns slowly to the center.
Wei Ziheng stood in the center of the courtyard in front of the rooms of their envoys, looking at the sky and admiring the beautiful scenery. Suddenly, he had a wonderful feeling that he wanted to use it for divination. Although he hadn't studied in Sun Chi's hands before, he had also read some corresponding books, which seemed very interesting, and he was also touched by this scene. I divined for a while, speculated for a long time, and kept looking at the sky.
Qinglian watched silently from the side, then walked up, patted Wei Ziheng's shoulder lightly and said, "Ziheng, what are you doing?" ”
"I'm divining according to the signs of the stars." Wei Ziheng was very focused, but he still felt the rather tempting aura.
Qinglian, a little surprised, said: "I didn't expect you to know the art of divination, I heard ordinary people talk about astrological divination, but it takes a lifetime to learn, how much do you know?" ”
Wei Ziheng lowered his head and looked at Qinglian and said: "I'm not very good at it, it's just interest, because the sky and stars are changeable, and there is order hidden in the disorder, although people often say that these divination is just a trick to deceive people, but those real divination masters can speculate on bad luck because of this, and often can work, why do you say this?" ”
Qinglian said some opinions from the people in the rivers and lakes: "This is very simple, usually these people are good at observing words and reasoning, through some facts and proper understanding, I think it should not be difficult to guess the outcome of the matter." There is a cause and there must be an effect. I don't know, I just watched you for so long, what did you see? ”
Wei Ziheng looked at the sky again, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the stars with his heart, as if the stars that were untouchable were floating beside him. They appeared ethereal beside them, moving aimlessly. The night sky was black, but in his mind it was an endless white. The stars, which were originally white and shining, became colorful at this time, large or small, flickering bright and dark. Soon, as far as the eye could see, a silver belt slowly floated in front of Wei Ziheng's eyes, this silver belt was formed by the convergence of countless stars, and I don't know how far away it was slowly floating by, but their light shone on his body, and he actually felt a trace of warmth.
Wei Ziheng suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, and his black pupils suddenly turned pale white, forming an incredible contrast with the pure white whites of his eyes. In the blink of an eye, the pure white gradually turned gray, and then black.
"What's going on?" Although Wei Ziheng couldn't perceive the changes in his pupils, he felt very well that there was an incredible power that was swimming in his body.
Qinglian didn't notice anything unusual next to her, she said, "What's wrong?" Could it be that you really deduced what is the evil fortune of heaven and earth? ”
Wei Ziheng said slowly: "The stars are bright, strong and weak, although they are close at hand, they are difficult to touch. The stars in the east look bright, but the north is even more dazzling, but if you look closely, the dazzling in the north is actually made up of six stars of different colors. But that light seemed to be dissipating. ”
"Huh? What are you talking about? Qinglian was confused, he couldn't understand what Wei Ziheng said.
Wei Ziheng came back to his senses and said, "Actually, I don't understand, this is just what I just saw." Oh, by the way, how about the six wins you made today? I haven't had time to ask you yet? ”
Qinglian's expression was very relaxed, and she said very proudly: "It's simpler than I imagined, but there are also strong people." Today's last one, let me really fight a little hard, his cultivation of swordsmanship is extremely unique, I can't describe it in words, it seems to be chaotic, but in fact there is a hidden mystery. A few times I mistakenly thought it was a flaw he exposed, but in fact it was just a plan. Fortunately, my Changsu is not an idle person, and it is reasonable to defeat him. ”
Wei Ziheng nodded slowly: "It's better to try to find something that looks weaker, after all, there are too many variables in this first round." Every time the Famous Sword Tournament is held, I heard that there are people who are eliminated because of the first round. Those who are strong in themselves, because they are tough with some strong people, have injured their bodies and cannot make the cut. Besides, under normal circumstances, as long as you can get eight wins, you can basically advance, but there is a risk, and nine wins are generally safe and ten years of wins, basically to ensure that you can undoubtedly advance. This year there are a little more people, but we are still trying to get nine or ten wins. After all, the current Famous Sword Conference is too polarized, and there are many people who abuse it. ”
Qinglian very much agreed with Wei Ziheng's statement, and said: "But this itself is also a feature of the Famous Sword Conference, and it is precisely with this group of people who are not good at joining that more people will be attracted to participate." Of course, this sword conference does not represent all the young swordsmen in the world now, many people are not interested in this famous sword conference, they live in seclusion and discuss the true meaning of kendo philosophy. ”
Kendo philosophy.
Wei Ziheng hesitated slightly, he set his eyes on the Yue Wang Goujian Sword in his hand, what was the reason for allowing him to hold this sword? Is it because he simply helped King Yue Bushou do things? In ancient times, people often said that every sword has a spirit, people call it a sword spirit, and every sword with a very high sword spirit, he will take the initiative to find the owner.
However, there are people in this world who are born to be masters of swords, and there are people who want to achieve success in the way of swords, but they are abandoned by the world in the end. It's not that they don't work hard, it's that destiny is like that.
Wei Ziheng couldn't help but say, "How did you say that those people who were at the pinnacle of the sword path obtained the sword path realm through their will? Everyone's thinking is different, and everyone's perception of the sword is different, and different kendo fields can be born. What's going on here? ”
Qinglian also stopped talking, and these questions were actually more asked to Wei Ziheng himself. Some doubts themselves need to be answered by themselves, and the answers provided by others are someone else's after all, which is why the kendo field cannot be replicated.
I don't think about it anymore, this is not what I can think about now.
On the third day, as usual, the people gathered a little in the morning, talked casually, and prepared to leave. Go outside the city or in the city to choose the right martial arts arena to match. Wei Ziheng, like most people, chose a place that seemed to be less crowded early in the morning, hoping that he could get there as soon as possible. Sure enough, it didn't take long for him to come to power, this time the opponent looked a little mysterious, his strength was ominous, and he was very careful in doing things, and he looked like the kind of teenager who practiced swordsmanship diligently.
Wei Ziheng's eyes widened slightly, and he waited seriously, attacking the young man with a cohesive swordsmanship. The young man defended everywhere, did not dare to relax at all, and counterattacked on the journey, but was pressed down by Wei Ziheng, Wei Ziheng was not opportunistic, and only used simple swordsmanship to confront this young man. The young man became more and more courageous, and his momentum became higher and higher, and when he was at his most state, suddenly a sword was held by Wei Ziheng's neck.
This young man and Wei Ziheng struggled for a while, and finally it ended. Wei Ziheng withdrew his sword, clasped his hands into fists and said, "You are very powerful, your swordsmanship is really superb." ”
The young man looked a little discouraged, and he was praised by others like this after losing the game, but he also knew in his heart that he returned it with the same etiquette: "It's not that I lost, you are the real master, I can see that you still have the strength to preserve, but I am exhausted." It's an honor to play against you. ”
Wei Ziheng and the boy praised each other, and the other party stepped down together at the same time, and the boy found a tree to sit up and rest. Wei Ziheng continued to return to the martial arts arena, waiting for his next match.
Just before he could get a good rest, a voice came from behind him: "Hey, this young man, what kind of sword are you holding in your hand?" ”
Wei Ziheng looked back and saw that it was a good-looking old man, with white hair, eyebrows and beard, and a bamboo cane in his right hand: "Hello, this old man." I have a Yue sword in my hand, from the Yue court, and came to Qi with the Yue delegation to participate in the famous sword conference. ”
Zhu Lao's expression was very strange, he stared intently at the sword in Wei Ziheng's hand and said, "Your sword is a little strange, why is there a faint aura that is different from the sword itself?" It seems that its former owner was a master of the world. It feels like I've never felt like I've ever felt before. ”
Wei Ziheng looked at the old man in front of him with a puzzled expression, and couldn't help but wonder if this guy could see that this was the Yue Wang Goujian Sword. If you think about it, it doesn't seem that easy! Wei Ziheng decided not to draw his sword for the time being, if he was seen that King Yue Gou practiced his own sword, I am afraid that these words would be hammered, even if it was just a secondary sword in the eyes of this group of people.
Zhu Lao continued to look and said, "The young man can see that you are also a master." is so young that the old man is envious. My name is Zhu Lao, and I am a know-it-all in this world, and I travel between many countries. What's the big deal? Wherever there is my bamboo old. ”
Wei Ziheng said very respectfully: "Elder Zhu, hello, don't you know that you watched my game just now?" ”
Zhu Lao shook his head and said: "I didn't, I was just walking, and suddenly I felt some strange aura here, so I rushed over to take a look, it turned out to be a young person like you, which really surprised me." Can you show me what kind of sword this is? ”
Wei Ziheng shook his head slightly and said, "I'm afraid it won't work, this sword is our life, how can a swordsman be called a swordsman if he doesn't have a sword?" Right? "Although this may not be a good thing, you still have to be stingy when you should be stingy! In principle, this Yue Wang Goujian sword, he can not appear in the public glasses. Especially Jiang Wei, the Duke of Qi who had lost to King Goujian of Yue, if this sword appeared in the Qi State with a lot of hype, it would be a shameless thing for the people of the Qi State. Although I'm embarrassed to say it directly, I will inevitably have some mustard in my heart.
Zhu Lao seemed to be very patient, and sat directly next to Wei Ziheng and said, "You want to compete, right?" Then you will definitely take the sword at that time, and it will be good to look at it when the time comes. ”
Wei Ziheng suddenly felt that his head was big, but he had no choice but to nod and say helplessly: "Old man, you better go back!" If you're really interested, then watch it. ”
Zhu Lao said with a smile next to him: "Well, okay, okay." Anyway, I have nothing to do, so let's take a look at the battle between these so-called masters! ”
The various swordsmen in the arena changed one pair after another, and their battles were sometimes exciting, sometimes clumsy. These people are actually more interesting than these wonderful battles.