If a person's life can stop at a certain moment, Yingxian will not deny that this is an excellent choice. The morning breeze gradually blew away the smoke from the surface of the Phantom Pool. Rouge bowls, white jade cups, one by one, bloom with a smile among the green lotus leaves. The lotus fragrance spreads with the wind, refreshing people's hearts. In the distance, the hills were basked in the glow of the morning sun, blurring their outlines and overlapping in view.

Ji Linghuang's long sword was sent straight to the place, and the wind and dust were raging. It was as if there was an invisible target standing in front of him, and a sword stabbed away, threatening to urge thunder. The white sleeves were sassy, the cold light was cold, and the sword and the arm were in a straight line, but the castration was not over, and the wrist suddenly twisted, twisted and turned, and instantly spun out a silver snow-like sword flower in the air. Moving and shaking, several sword lights overflowed from the center of the sword flower, rushing in all directions, as thin as a needle, as thin as a shadow, and as urgent as light. In this way, it is like a layer of mist that envelops its body, so that the opponent has no gaps to enter. It is the first style of the swordsmanship - "Fragrance Mist".

It's so beautiful. Yingxian thought blankly.

After the style was over, the wind gradually subsided, and Ji Linghuang asked Yingxian: "Do you see clearly?" ”

Yingxian shook his head and said, "You are out of the sword too fast, I don't understand it at all." Why don't you do it all over again? ”

“…… Good. ”

Ji Linghuang's long sword was sent straight to the place, and the wind and dust were raging. It was as if there was an invisible target standing in front of him, and a sword stabbed away, threatening to urge thunder. The white sleeves were sassy, the cold light was cold, and the sword and the arm were in a straight line, but the castration was not over, and the wrist suddenly twisted, twisted and turned, and instantly spun out a silver snow-like sword flower in the air. Moving and shaking, several sword lights overflowed from the center of the sword flower, rushing in all directions, as thin as a needle, as thin as a shadow, and as urgent as light. In this way, it is like a layer of mist that envelops its body, so that the opponent has no gaps to enter.

It's so beautiful. She thought.

"I still don't understand."

The wind and dust are raging, and it is Ji Linghuang's long sword sent directly. It was as if there was an invisible target standing in front of him, and a sword stabbed away, threatening to urge thunder. The white sleeves were sassy, the cold light was cold, and the sword and the arm were in a straight line, but the castration was not over, and the wrist suddenly twisted, twisted and turned, and instantly spun out a silver snow-like sword flower in the air. Moving and shaking, several sword lights overflowed from the center of the sword flower, rushing in all directions, as thin as a needle, as thin as a shadow, and as urgent as light. So suddenly......

When Ji Linghuang demonstrated it for the third time, he finally realized that something was wrong. quickly retracted his figure, stopped his sword and looked back at Yingxian, seeing her with a heart-pounding appearance, he suddenly realized something, so he stood in place with his sword in his hand, and looked at Yingxian silently.

The clouds in the distant sky are gradually completed, and they are in love with the verdant mountain line, and the two are embraced. Nearby, the green and white hair fell from the treetops, like a bead. The green shade is separated, and the twill is sprinkled on the other party's clothes, and it is constantly moving with the wind. There was silence all around, the green grass swayed faintly, and the sound of chirping insects came from it, like the endless groaning of the earth spirit.

Suddenly, Yingxian said, "Now I can see it clearly." Now it's my turn. ”

*****

In July, the prosperity is still the same, and the summer has not decreased. It's business as usual at the Princess's Mansion. Ying Xian, no matter whether the sun is in the sky or the wind and rain, he soaks in Yunyin Garden to practice swords almost every day. More than half a month has passed in a flash, and the first four styles of "Staining Swordsmanship" have all been learned. It can be seen that Ji Linghuang is very satisfied with her progress, and there is a little more praise in her words. It's just that no matter how Yingxian fought against the sword, Ji Linghuang never used the Nianrong sword.

Of course, Yingxian still remembers what he said when he learned the sword from Ji Linghuang on the first day: "When you see it unsheathed for the second time, your swordsmanship will be considered to have begun to take shape." "Now Ji Linghuang has been delaying the appearance of the Rong Sword, which just shows that his swordsmanship level is not enough. How to improve his swordsmanship as soon as possible and force him to use the Nianrong Sword has become the first priority that plagues Yingxian at present. It wasn't until one evening that Ying Xian passed by Yan Xuying, a guard from the princess's mansion, and woke up like a dream: By the way, why don't I find these guards to practice swords?

Since Yingxian returned to the princess's mansion from the valley, he has rarely interacted with the guards in the mansion. The princess's mansion originally had six guards, but Situ Su cut two, and now only four are left to serve in the palace. The chief of the guard is still Yan Xuying, and the other three are called Lei Yu, Zheng Feng and Li Changjun. Yingxian talked very little. But she didn't forget the scene she accidentally discovered in Yunyin Garden on the night she returned home. That night, I don't know which maid and which guard had a tryst by the pond. Yingxian didn't care, neither told Situ Su, nor did he go to investigate. And after such a long time, the guards and maids have all been reduced, and everything that happened that night is impossible to understand. Fortunately, the remaining four guards all looked like well-behaved and loyal people. It's just that they couldn't stand Yingxian's repeated begging, and had to agree to spend half an hour every day to practice swords with Yingxian. Coupled with the fact that he practiced hard from morning to night, his swordsmanship really improved rapidly, and he was extremely familiar with each style.

The morning light rises slowly, the waning moon in the sky has not yet disappeared, and the soft silk sword is stained with morning dew, which seems to be a little more agile and lively. Shuttling through the forest, when the long sword moved back and forth left and right, the arc light was clear and gorgeous, making people dizzy. The blade of the sword flew like snow everywhere. Suddenly, Yingxian straightened his wrist, and the expenses fell in the fierce wind. It is the second style of the swordsmanship for dipping clothes: Feifei Cool Dew.

"The oblique moon is far away from the afterglow, the copper plate candles and tears have been exhausted, and the cool dew is stained with clothes."

The sky was dark in the evening, Yingxian stood under the weeping willows, and stood upright with the silk sword, and the sword body inadvertently passed a chill. Raised his hand suddenly, raised his wrist and waved his arm, his arm strength reached the edge of the sword, and he hurriedly counted like rain, and the willow silk cracked. Then he swung the sword horizontally, exerted force at his wrist, Huo Ran slashed, and the wicker fell. Sink your wrist and stand up again, and the tip of the sword will face upwards again. If it is repeated many times, the chaotic leaves are scattered, which makes people feel frightened.

"The cold wave of melon steps sends off guests, and the willows are wet in the twilight rain."

The third style of the swordsmanship: willow twilight rain.

Practicing the fourth style of the swordsmanship "Into the Depths of the Clouds", but it is always sunny and daylight. Ying Xian slowly pulled out the silk sword, brushed the ground, and flattened the sword. A bright line ran from the hilt to the tip of the sword, shining with silver light. Yingxian walked forward in an arc, pushed the sword away, walked like the wind, and drove the sword body to draw a flat circle on the shoulder with the hilt. In the clutch sword light, the sword body moved down rapidly, swept left and right, and then swept straight to the opponent's lower plate. From top to bottom, it is like a long cloud, surging in, making the other party unable to parry. Suddenly, the body swirled, but the tip of the sword turned forward and backward, and unexpectedly stabbed into the opponent's vital point.

"Even if it is sunny and rainless, it will be wet in the depths of the clouds."

*****

When Yingxian finished the first four styles of the drenched swordsmanship in front of Ji Linghuang's eyes, Ji Linghuang couldn't help but praise: "I really didn't see the wrong person. This set of swordsmanship will definitely carry forward in your hands. Ying Xian put away his sword and sighed: "It's a pity that you still didn't use the Nian Rong Sword." I don't know what kind of peerless sword this is, and he won't show it to me again. ”

Ji Linghuang was stunned, but Yingxian never forgot about it, so he had to say: "Although the peerless sword cannot be easily revealed, the Nianrong Sword is not a peerless sword, but it has a special meaning for me, so it can only ...... Special treatment. Please also ask for the understanding of Miss Shang. ”

Yingxian shrugged and said, "You can deal with your things as you like." Just now you said that the sword should not be easily revealed, and it is estimated that everyone who hears it will think that your Nianrong sword is a sword such as Zhan Lu and Chunjun. ”

Ji Linghuang smiled slightly: "When it comes to swords, the world generally praises Ou Yezi, the sword master of Wu Yue in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the famous swords of the world are mostly attributed to his name. For example, Longyuan, Tai'a, Gongbu, or Zhanlu, Chun Hook, Shengxie, Fish Intestine, Juque, etc. Ying Xian nodded and said: "As for the cadres and Mo Xie and his wife, according to legend, they also cast a male and female double sword that can cut jade and break rhinos. ”

"So, these swords are too angry in the end. But they don't know that the sword is mainly for saving people, not for killing. ”

"Oh?"

"For example, the ancient Emperor Gao Yang had two swords, one was 'Painted Shadow' and the other was 'Vacant', and their origins are quite interesting."

Yingxian urged: "Don't sell Guanzi, say it quickly." ”

"It is said that when the rainstorm was a disaster in the past, he broke off a tree branch, pointed to the water under the ridge, and said, 'The water obeys orders, and flows down from here.'" As a result, the flood retreated in the direction he pointed, and the creatures were saved. The branch was inserted into his waist and turned into a shadow sword. This sword refers to the native crops, to the trees to bear fruit, to the fire to be extinguished, and to the beasts and beasts, so as to seek many benefits for the people. ”

“…… Sure enough, it's a blessing sword. ”

"And what about the sword in the sky, it means that the alien race came to invade, and the robbery continued, and the subjects knelt down and begged to kill the enemy. But he also pounced and knelt on the ground. In an instant, the alien race seemed to have been immobilized, unable to move. Only then did he get up, pass through the aliens, ascend and show that all the aliens would go back, and they agreed not to invade each other in the future. At this moment, a sword was plunged in front of the alien. He drew his sword, and the alien fled in a hurry. And this sword that fell from the sky was the Sky Sword. Later, many other tribes heard that the heaven-given divine sword was for the virtuous, so they successively submitted to Zhuan. ”

Ying Xian smiled after hearing this: "I think it was the predecessors who made up the story of these two divine swords in order to exaggerate the virtues of Emperor Zhuan and enlighten future generations. ”

Ji Linghuang said: "Although the story is apocryphal, but if you think about it carefully, the legend of these two swords is very different from other sword weapons that are known for killing. Let's just say that the 'painting shadow' I mentioned just now, Wang Jia's "Collected Memories" of the Eastern Jin Dynasty recorded: "The Gaoyang clan has this sword, if there are soldiers in the Quartet, this sword flies to it, and it refers to its side." In the box, it is often like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring. ’”

"Haha, so your Nianrong Sword is also usually chanting in the sword box, and it only shows its power at a critical time?"

"I just want to say that the sword is unsheathed, not necessarily to kill and win, but also to save people and protect lives. If you don't have this time, why bother to get out of the sheath? ”

When he said this, the white clothes fluttered in the wind, and the starry eyes emitted a soft glow, and there was no gloom in his gaze. But for some reason, Yingxian feels like it contains a past that is difficult for others to touch, saying melancholy is not melancholy, saying that memory is not remembrance, but still water flows deep, quietly and indifferently passing with time.

That's it. "Let's make a move." Stained swordsmanship's fifth style! ”

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