In the courtyard, Nie Hong was instructing Meng Yu's "Qingxuan Sword Spectrum", the seventh sword of the sword spectrum was difficult to practice, and Meng Yu hadn't touched the entry for so long, so he asked the old man to solve his doubts. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, the origin of this sword spectrum is mysterious, and it is known as the first sword spectrum in the world, and its difficulty is not trivial. Especially the seventh sword Qingxuan, there are very few people who have practiced since ancient times, and Nie Hong has only three of them, so if Meng Yu wants to practice this last sword, he needs not only his own understanding, but also the guidance of his predecessors.

"Yu'er, the seventh sword Qingxuan has always been difficult to practice, and each one is different to practice this sword, it needs to be accumulated, it needs its own perception, and it needs to be combined with its own martial arts path to practice. It's not so much that the seventh sword is practiced, but rather that it is self-created, and you can also see that there is a blank page on the sword spectrum, and there is no detailed method of practice, so you have to rely on yourself to realize the seventh sword that belongs to you, Qing Xuan! Nie Hong put away the long bamboo tube, and the old god was explaining to him, tirelessly explaining how the seventh sword could be practiced.

The path of martial arts? Accumulate?

Meng Yu's expression was moved, the white qi flowing around his body gradually became stronger, and the raindrops the size of soybeans were bounced away, and the rain flowed down from front of him, becoming a water curtain, enveloping him in it, and he muttered: "How do you accumulate it?" Isn't my accumulation enough? My internal qi is extremely strong, even if it is a Nine Heavenly Martial Artist, it is not as good as me, isn't it enough? ”

"No, no, since the old man was able to practice the seventh sword Qingxuan in the Eightfold Heaven Realm, then the so-called accumulation is not in the degree of internal qi, but in the sword moves. The so-called sword is a living soul in order to achieve enlightenment, if I can cultivate the sword technique to the level of Pei Min, I am afraid that I can practice the seventh sword, and now I am still too far behind. ”

He smiled indifferently, and the water curtain on his body dissipated, turning into streams of gas and dissipating. He finally understood his shortcomings, and decided to put down the seventh sword for the time being, accumulate the sword well, and only then could he realize his Qingxuan First Sword in the future.

"Old man, I'm afraid I'll have to go to Xiangfu later, if the Duke of Changle wants to leave, please apologize to her for me." Okay, I'll go over first, the old man is careful of the people from the Demon Sect, it is the woman called Jun Qianyan, I'm afraid she is also back, be careful! Meng Yuqian bowed, bowed and saluted, and then urged "Night Shadow" to rush to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

He agreed with Fang Yuzhu yesterday that he would discuss the marriage contract with the Lu family, and if it could be dissolved, then it would be regarded as fulfilling Miss Fang's wish. And he also wants Fang Xuanling and Fang Yiai to talk about the flood season of the Yellow River, after all, if Luoyang, Dingzhou, and Jinzhou are affected, the impact on the entire Tang Dynasty will be not small, especially Luoyang, Meng Yu has a hundred acres of land planted with crops.

In addition, during the flood season of the Yellow River, if the upper reaches of the Yellow River are not dredged in time, I am afraid that Luoyang will be swallowed up by floods. Although it has not skyrocketed for many years, if this rain falls for two or three days, I am afraid that the great flood that has not been seen for decades will destroy the crops of the entire Luoyang City.

Meng Yu frowned, looked at the heavy rain in front of him with annoyance, and muttered: "Luoyang City is built on the high ground, it shouldn't be swallowed up by floods, huh?" I almost forgot that if it rained at this rate, Luoyang City would also be in danger. ”

"Yue'er is still there, damn it, there are still 800,000 innocent people, if the Yellow River really floods, you must go there in advance, but will Your Majesty believe me?"

His speed was extremely fast, and he came to the gate of the Fang family after a while, and he didn't bother to knock on the door, so he directly climbed over the fence and jumped into the courtyard of the Fang family.

Eldest brother?

As soon as he entered, he saw Fang Yiai waving the hundred-pound Tianfeng Hanmei in the courtyard, and said without a fire: "Big brother, don't practice guns, follow me to Fang Xiang's study, I have something very important to discuss with you, come over quickly!" ”

After speaking, Meng Yu still came to live and dragged him to Fang Xuanling's study. As soon as I entered the door, I saw the kind and literate Fang Xiangxiang sipping tea and flipping through the history books.

"Fang Xiang, I have something important to discuss, you put down your book first and listen to me!"

Meng Yu was anxious, and immediately closed the book in Fang Xuanling's hand, and then said: "Fang Xiang, today's heavy rain is very unusual, such a soybean-sized raindrop is so dense, if it lasts for more than three or four days, I am afraid that the water of the Yellow River will be flooded, and then Luoyang, Jinzhou, and Dingzhou will definitely suffer, Dingzhou and Jinzhou are okay, Luoyang is too close to the Yellow River, if the flood enters the city, I am afraid that those crops will be destroyed." ”

"The destruction of crops is a small matter, but if we don't divert the flood water away in time, I am afraid that even people's houses will collapse a lot. Although this is just my speculation, if it comes true, I thought that Fang Xiang would be able to personally find His Majesty to borrow troops, bring the food for disaster relief, and rush to Luoyang! ”

He eagerly finished his thoughts in one breath, but he didn't notice Fang Xuanling's stunned eyes, nor did he find Fang Xuanling's stunned expression.

"Haha, Ziran, what do you want? Isn't this rain happening once a year, don't get excited, I know you care about the lives of the people and care about them, but this matter must be grounded, otherwise you will be busy in vain at that time, you sit down and drink a sip of tea, calm down. Fang Yiai smiled and hurriedly poured tea and handed water to Meng Yu, wanting him to calm down.

"What an idiot! Jun'er, Ziran is not wrong, this rain is indeed too big, when has it rained so heavily in Chang'an? This rain has not been encountered in a hundred years, if it is upstream, there is even more, then for three or four consecutive days, the Yellow River will definitely flood, and Luoyang will also suffer. Although this thing hasn't happened yet, it's okay to take precautions, you and Ziran will go to Luoyang together! Fang Xuanling sighed, hurriedly waved his hand, and sighed.

He indifferently picked up the teacup, blew lightly for a few breaths, then took a sip slowly, then put it down again, and waved his hand to signal the two to go down.

Meng Yu nodded, bowed and said: "I'm afraid I will have to leave tomorrow, when the time comes, I will wait for you at the city gate, remember, bring your gun, I am afraid that when the water comes, there will be "ghosts" jumping out." ”

He was worried that after Luoyang City was flooded, there would be some people from the three religions and nine streams who would come out to collect the people and oppress the barren, so he asked Fang Yiai to bring weapons, and he could also eliminate harm for the people when the time came.

"Well, I see, Ziran!"

Fang Yiai nodded and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that it was a rare time to go out with Ziran, it really makes me happy, haha!" ”

The corners of Meng Yu's mouth twitched, and he almost felt that his buttocks were cold, don't say secretly: It seems that I have to find a daughter-in-law for my eldest brother, not that I suspect that he has wrong thoughts about me.

Then the two separated, and Meng Yu also braved the heavy rain to go home and pack up.

(To be continued)