Daoqing Pavilion has always promoted health cultivation, and Daoqing Pavilion has been known for its longevity in the past dynasties, until the old man has this amazing talent.

When the old man was young, the three-foot green edge was invincible. With the realm of the five grades, the cultivation of the four grades of combat power is the dominant side, and it has also set a proud record of the thirty years of sword confrontation and the four grades.

There was once a well-known four-grade master who commented on the old man. Ranked at the top of a state, the wilderness tornado intimidates the heroes.

It is also because of this that when the old man sat in the Daoqing Pavilion, everyone had no objection to all the decisions.

Therefore, no one objected to the old man's choice of Meng Jin at the beginning, and he was only blatantly emboldened after the old man's retreat.

As the two get along, the two also understand each other more and more, Yi Tianyun's words and deeds are seen in the eyes of the old man, Yi Tianyun's thoughts are clear to the old man, and Yi Tianyun has established the status of the old man's heart in a month, which is unshakable.

This young man, who has an appetite for the old man, is walking on the stone steps of the pavilion at this moment, swaying the hat in his hand and strolling forward.

When the spring wind passes, the upright bird warbler flies, the sun hangs high without scorching, and the noon of spring is the most pleasant time. The young man is innocent, and he does not think about fame and fortune in his practice. Willing to be friends with the flowing clouds, often make wishes to the stars, the experience of the health hall did not pollute the clear mind of the young man, the immature young man with the unnamed long sword stepped on the mountain stream, and quietly took his own cultivation journey between the comings and goings.

At noon, the three of them gathered in front of the rattan table to talk and laugh.

The attic is quiet, and the middle-aged and elderly people are leaning on the chaise longue, their hands inserted behind their heads. The old man in the fake sleep was infected by the laughter, opened his eyes slightly, and listened to the laughter of the three with his mouth crossed.

The three of them chatted casually, casually talking about Yi Tianyun's long sword. The long sword leaned against the table, since the old man passed the sword to Yi Tianyun, this glass sword and Yi Tianyun can be said to be inseparable, whether it is eating or resting, you can always see the trace of the long sword.

Yin Qiaoxin slipped from the chair to the side of the long sword, leaned down and took a closer look at Yi Tianyun's baby. The little girl tilted her head, her translucent eyes moved along with the lines on the scabbard, and the two of them both smiled dumbly when they saw it, Yi Tianyun helped the girl up, and took the long sword with the other hand.

The long sword was unsheathed, overflowing, and the glass long sword swayed in the eyes of the three people, even if they had seen it before, it did not affect the eyes of the two girls to be quickly attracted.

The little girl stretched out her delicate fingers and lightly touched the spine of the sword, and the next moment a cold touch came, and the little girl touched the hilt of the sword with great interest.

Seeing this, Yin Qiaohui got up and walked to the girl's side, hugged the girl and reminded softly, "The sword blade will hurt you." ”

When the girl heard this, she withdrew her hand, but her eyes were still staring at the glass sword body, and she seemed to be unsatisfied.

Yi Tianyun smiled and took the long sword, pressed his thumb on the blade and slowly wiped it, and then put the intact thumb in front of the two of them.

"This sword is blunt unopened, don't worry. ”

After saying that, he put the sword back on the table, and put his hands on his knees, signaling that the little girl could continue to enjoy it.

The little girl happily stroked the long sword, the glass sword body was crystal clear, and Rao is Yin Qiaohui couldn't help poking the blade.

Yi Tianyun stared at the blade of the sword, sat down and recited "Handing the Sword Technique", the sword recipe was jerky and awkward, and Yi Tianyun, who was memorized by heart, slowly said it, and it clearly floated into the ears of the two.

After the two put down their long swords, Yin Qiaohui turned her head and asked, "I heard that many people will name their weapons, have you named them?"

Yi Tianyun raised his eyebrows and hesitated.

"I haven't thought about it yet, but I've been thinking about it since Master gave it to me. ”

The little girl heard her arms raised high and shook in front of the two of them. "Then I'll give it a... It's called halva, okay?"

The girl's eyes flashed, and she gestured with her hands and said, "The halva is the best, sweet...... If this sword is called halva, in the future, Brother Tianyun will think of halva when he goes out with a sword, and when he thinks of halva, he will think of me. ”

The little girl's face was red, her eyelashes fluttered and she looked at Yi Tianyun, quietly watching Yi Tianyun's reaction.

The hands that tugged at the sleeves were picked up by Yi Tianyun, and Yi Tianyun's eyes were indulgent and did not answer.

The girl's hanging pear vortex was shallow, her face was a little gloomy, and she looked down at her hands. "Brother Tianyun doesn't think it sounds good, or Qiaoxin will think about it again....."

"No, I was just wondering how you came up with such a good name... From today onwards, this sword will be called halva. ”

"Really?!" the girl asked, looking up happily. Yi Tianyun's words were gentle, and he repeated it as a basis.

"From this day forward, this sword will be called halva, and if anyone asks in the future, I will tell him the name halva. ”

The girl shook her arms happily and shook Yi Tianyun's sleeves, and Yin Qiaohui looked helplessly at the laughing two.

"That is, your brother Tianyun is so good to you. ”

The girl pretended to be deaf and ran to fiddle with the sword. And Yi Tianyun said seriously: "The name halva is very good, much better than the few I drafted before." ”

"What names did you think of before?"

"One is Daifuku, one is rice cakes, and the other is..."

Watching Yi Tianyun tell those outrageous names with his fingers, Yin Qiaohui didn't debunk his nonsense, just laughed.

"Then if you have another sword from now on, you can call it Cloud Pavilion. ”

"Why is it called Cloud Pavilion?

"Because when you think of Cloud Pavilion, you can think of two little fools here. Yin Qiaoxin smiled, looked at Yi Tianyun who was at a loss, and found that the calm young man still had such a naïve side, the more he thought about it, the more funny he became, covering his mouth and looking at Yi Tianyun.

Yi Tianyun was pleasant, and did not refute against his chin.

"But I don't know why the sword that Master gave me didn't open, is it afraid that I will hurt myself..."

Regarding the blunt long sword, Yi Tianyun was also quite puzzled.

"How's the sword wu?" The old man's voice came from behind, and Yi Tianyun immediately got up and saw the old man coming slowly.

"Every time I recite the sword trick before I go out with the sword, I haven't slackened off for a month... The three stairs with can be coherent and no longer fall. Yi Tianyun looked at the old man respectfully and replied truthfully respectfully.

"Then how is your sword enlightenment? ”

The old man didn't seem to hear it, and asked again.

Yi Tianyun was stunned, figuring out the deep meaning of the old man's words.

"What is the purpose of teaching you sword skills for the teacher and letting you practice the most basic sword holding posture... Do you know?" the old man looked at Yi Tianyun's silent appearance, and suddenly became serious.

"Come, memorize the sword trick. ”

Yi Tianyun blurted out the obscure sword trick without thinking.

"It's a glance at the back, do you understand the back?" the old man stretched out his hand to pick up his sword from the table, "Stuck to rot, rigid appearance." Stupid apprentice, for the sake of the teacher, I ask you, what is this. ”

The glazed long sword flickered, and a finger-deep sword mark groove appeared on the ground out of thin air, cracking out several meters away silently.

"It's ...... The vitality of the monk?"

"So what?" said the old man beckoned to fetch a wooden branch and threw it at the sword mark.

There was a crisp click, and under the surprised gaze of the three people, the wooden branch cracked, and the section was smooth as if it had been cut by a sharp blade.

Yi Tianyun was speechless for a long time, this scene was simply incredible.

"What is the sword of enlightenment, what is the sword of enlightenment. It is ridiculous that only Yuan Qi can break through this three-foot distance. Yuan Qi is only your means, your foundation, but how to use it still depends on your ideas. The swordsman does not understand the sword intent, and no matter how beautiful the sword tricks are, they are all showmanship, and the spirit and form are indispensable. ”

"Did you feel holding a sword during the month?"

"Seemingly... It seems to be more proficient, and it feels like this sword is not as cold as before. ”

"Then tell me again, have you realized the sword intent?"

"Disciple no..."

The old man changed hands and grabbed the hilt of the sword, pinched the sword with one hand and pointed it in front of Yi Tianyun.

In the quiet courtyard, the wind is still howling, and it rises suddenly.

The sword intent is pressing, Yi Tianyun is like falling into an ice cave, as if he will be torn apart by this raging sword intent in the next moment, and this overwhelming sense of suffocation is consistent with the sword intent in the water and sky realm in the dream that day.

When Yi Tianyun came back to his senses, all feelings disappeared, the two people next to him were still laughing, and the old man in front of him was looking at him calmly.

"This is the sword intent, this is the sword intent mentioned in the sword technique. ”

The old man walked up to Yi Tianyun and sat down, motioning for Yi Tianyun to sit down as well.

"So what to do, you didn't do anything wrong, but your head is a little stupid. ”

The old man showed his face, the seriousness of the tense dissipated, and he put the sword back on the table and motioned for Yi Tianyun to sit down.

"Do you know why the teacher didn't teach you to refine qi, and even let you understand the sword without letting you open that piece of qi trick?"

"The disciple doesn't know..."

"You don't have that kind of expression, nothing else, just because of your stupid head. The old man teased, looking at Yi Tianyun's embarrassed appearance.

"As a teacher, if you start with refining qi first, with your mental nature, you will have to find out the sword intent at least after the seventh grade... But by that time, it would have been too late to comprehend these decades of sword intent. ”

"Stupid apprentice, as a teacher, I will first tell you about the monk's division of these exercises and secrets. People have strengths and weaknesses, and the exercises are naturally different. Regardless of whether the monks are north or south, they are divided into three, six, nine and so on according to this rank, regardless of the advantages and inferiors, only the power. From the most common, simplest, and least powerful Mortal Stage, it is followed by the True Stage, the Thousand Autumn Period, and finally the Enlightenment Stage, which transcends the realm of characters, for a total of four qualities, and then the upper, middle, and lower levels vary from place to place. Generally speaking, the pinnacle of the rank of the exercises in this state is the Qianqiu Period, and there are only a few people who hold them... How many steps do you think you can reach with this self-created sword intent for the teacher?"

Yi Tianyun clenched his fist and slowly knocked his knee, giving an answer that he thought was reliable.

"Master's sword intent can reach the true level?"

"Trust Master, think again. ”

"Isn't it a mortal step..."

The old man waved his hand and generously rewarded Yi Tianyun with a chestnut.

"Stupid apprentice, the sword intent of the teacher has glimpsed the mystery of the Qianqiu Age, how can you guess further and further behind!?"

Yi Tianyun covered his head and looked at the old man pitifully, and the two behind him slipped aside early when they saw this, for fear of harming themselves.