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"Swordsmanship?" Li Bai was full of curiosity and asked, "Apprentice, what is the imperial sword technique?" ”

"A kind of volley sword, a high-level swordsmanship that takes people's heads in an instant." Feng Kill waved his hand, picked up a jar of daughter red in the wooden car, and then flew to the bamboo and lay down, and said: "Yesterday, I thought about it and felt that the idea of 'using words as a move' was good, not only for light skills, but also for sword moves and sword skills. ”

"I've tried Senior Feng, but it doesn't work!" Li Bai looked at the phoenix killing on the bamboo and explained, "I will cut myself by myself." ”

"So I'm going to teach you the sword art today!" Feng Shu lifted the black veil of the hat, turned sideways and took a sip of wine, not daring to let Li Bai see his pig's head. Then, he said: "As long as you learn the sword technique, I believe that with your ingenuity, one day in the future, you will be able to create a set of extremely powerful swordsmanship." ”

"Really?"

"Naturally, take it seriously!"

"Since Senior Feng has already learned the swordsmanship and understood the principle of 'using words as tricks', why don't you create it yourself?" Li Bai was worried, worried that he would be killed by the phoenix, so he wanted to ask more clearly.

"How can it be so easy to start a swordsmanship?" Feng Shu turned sideways again, lifted the black veil of the hat and drank a sip of wine before continuing: "Using words as a trick sounds simple, but it is difficult to practice to ascend to the sky, otherwise I wouldn't have to bring any hat today." ”

"I don't understand!" Li Bai was puzzled: "What does it have to do with the hat?" ”

"It's best if you don't understand!" Feng Kill said and changed his words abruptly, and said, "Later, I will teach you the mental method of the first realm of the imperial sword technique, and every day in the future, you will practice according to this mental method." With your smart qualifications, it should take more than two months to fully comprehend, and then, I will teach you the second realm of swordsmanship. ”

"Senior Feng!" Li Bai couldn't wait: "What is the mental method of the first realm?" ”

"Easy!" Feng Kill: "The mental method of the first realm is only two words. ”

"Oh?" Li Bai was stunned: "Which two words?" ”

"Sleep!"

Li Bai was stunned when he heard this, he didn't understand what he meant, and wanted to ask. But before he could speak, Feng Kill suddenly flew down, took off his clothes, and wrapped the twelve altars of daughter red on the wooden cart, and then, he stepped on the bamboo leaves and walked away, and disappeared.

One day, that's it. From morning to night, Li Bai sat in the bamboo forest, thinking about what Feng Kill meant by 'sleeping'. As a result, after pondering and pondering, Li Bai still couldn't figure out two or three, so he had to go home first, thinking that he would come back the next day to ask Feng Kill for advice.

Early the next morning, Li Bai still pushed the small wooden cart like that, and the twenty-four altars of daughter Hong came to the bamboo forest in the car. Just like two days ago, Li Bai saw the black shadow like wind and lightning again, and similarly, the daughter Hong in the small wooden car disappeared and flew away to the twelve altars.

Feng Kill also stepped on the bamboo leaves and flew over the bamboo, but no matter how Li Bai asked for advice, Feng Kill only asked Li Bai one sentence, saying, "Do you understand the word 'sleep'?" When he saw Li Bai shaking his head, Feng Shu wrapped his clothes in the twelve altars and flew away again, without saying a word.

And so on and so on for twenty-two days.

On the twenty-third day of the younger brother's morning, Li Bai put on the Snow Man shirt again, carried a black gourd around his waist, held a green plum wooden sword, and was about to go to the bamboo forest with a small wooden cart, when Li Ke suddenly walked over.

"Slow down!" Li Ke: "My father has something to tell you." ”

"Father, you say!" Li Bai: "What kind of instructions?" ”

"Bai'er!" Li Ke spoke earnestly and said, "When you learn swords from that strange man, my father won't stop you." Thou shalt make thy good daughter on the altar twenty-four every day, and thy father shall fulfill thee. But Bai'er, can you push the little wooden cart back for Daddy? ”

"One a day, what a waste!"

"Ugh!" Li Bai was speechless for an instant, and suddenly realized that Li Ke was talking about this problem. After a pause, he said, "Father, don't worry, the child will push back all the twenty-three small wooden carts today." ”

"Good son!" Li Ke touched Li Bai's head, then changed the conversation again, and said: "And Bai'er, for my father, I see that you have been tired and thin these days, you don't talk about getting up so early, and you sleep so late." You see, you have dark circles under your eyes, and you're about to become an iron-eating beast. ”

"So Bai'er, why don't you go to the bamboo forest today? How about a good night's sleep, and how about Dad stew some ginseng rabbit soup for you at night? ”

"No Dad!" Li Bai refused: "If I don't go, Senior Feng will have to steal wine and drink again, and then he will be caught again, then he will be beaten by others again." ”

Li Ke was distressed and wanted to persuade again, but Li Bai refused them one by one. had no choice, so he had to let Li Bai push the small wooden cart, alone, and go to the back mountain bamboo forest.

When it was over, Li Bai saw the black shadow like wind and lightning again, but Li Bai didn't care anymore, but took the initiative to take out the twelve altars from the wooden cart and put them on the ground. Then he continued to push and came to the old place agreed with Feng Kill.

"Do you understand the word 'sleep'?" Same way, same problem.

"I don't quite understand!" Li Bai shook his head.

"Farewell!"

Shout!

Feng Kill wrapped the twelve altars of daughter red, flew away again, and disappeared. After Li Bai sighed, he pushed the small wooden cart back and left, wanting to push all the twenty-three small wooden carts in the bamboo forest home according to Li Ke's instructions.

One back and forth, one go, one back and forth. Li Bai felt more and more tired and tired, his legs were swollen, and the soles of his feet were worn out. I also fell a lot and injured several places, and my knees, palms, and heads were all bleeding and scarred.

Li Ke and Yuewa were so distressed when they saw that they wanted to send someone to follow Li Bai to the bamboo forest and push the small wooden cart back at one time. Unexpectedly, Li Bai was reluctant to agree, but refused to help anyone, saying that he would push it back by himself.

Li Bai is not out of stubbornness, but out of anger and anger. In the past twenty-three days, Li Bai has more or less realized something, and every time he goes to the bamboo forest, he also tells Feng Kill his thoughts, but Feng Kill is not satisfied every time he listens to it, and even before Li Bai finishes speaking, Feng Kill flies away and doesn't care anymore.

This made Li Bai feel frustrated.

And these setbacks are like pouring water into a wooden barrel, little by little, one scoop after another, accumulating and condensing in Li Bai's heart. Today, the negative emotions in Li Bai's heart finally exploded, and all the good and bad in his heart were released in one go, and vented on the small wooden cart.

Therefore, when Li Bai gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and pushed all the twenty-three small wooden carts home, Li Bai felt weak and weak all over his body, and he was more tired than dead. Eventually, his eyes were black and he fainted.

Li Ke and Yuewa were so anxious that they knew that Li Bai was tired. So, Li Ke didn't say a word, and even carried Li Bai into the house at a speed like wind and electricity, and put him on the bed.

First, she wiped the wounds on Li Bai's body, and then, Yuewa brought a big bowl of ginseng and rabbit soup for Li Bai to drink and eat. After eating and drinking, Yuewa brought a big bowl of sleeping medicine and asked Li Bai to drink it; There's no shortage of drugs in it.

After tossing and turning like this, Li Bai slept very soundly this day, and he didn't have any big dreams or small dreams. When Li Bai woke up again, it was already the twenty-fourth day.