The years do not live, and the seasons flow. Ah Wu spent the happiest time in Yiqing Jiangshan Tower.

The desperate book sat on the lotus platform to nourish qi and cultivate her body, her anxious meridians began to smooth out, and her body slowly recovered.

Under the teaching of Hongchen Xue, Ah Wu either followed the parrot Lu Xiaoxiao to learn painting, or to learn the piano with butterflies, or to learn books with the spirit turtle, or to learn chess with the crane, every day is a new start from scratch, and it also shows extraordinary intelligence.

Ah Wu felt that this place was so good, with so many friends as companions, it was a joy that he had never been happier, and this was his paradise.

Sister Hongchenxue is very good, Sister Ling Boying is good, Sister Lu Xiaoxiao, Little Fourth Sister and Little Fifth Sister Pianpian are all very good, but the only thing I don't like is the Mandarin Duck Mirror, although I am also very good to myself, I always don't like her.

On this day, Ah Wu stepped on the spirit turtle, Lu Xiaoxiao was on his shoulder, butterflies were fluttering on his head, and cranes were flying in the sky. "Babbling" gave the order, pointed with his little hand, like a general going on an expedition, and the four small short legs of the spirit turtle under his feet were propped up, and suddenly the water broke the waves and went away in the lake.

"Ah......" "It's fun!" The sound of laughter, birdsong, and crane chirping suddenly rang out.

After playing for a while, maybe it was because the spirit turtle stopped moving and slowly dived into the water, fluttering and pulling its gorgeous wings, Lu Xiaoxiao also dozed off on Ah Wu's shoulder, and only Ah Wu, who was full of energy, pouted and sent them back to their respective nests.

He broke off the branches and braided them into a circle of straw hats, put them on his head, and tore off another one and held it in his hand, while walking casually, looking around.

"Heh..." When there was not much "sonorous", there was a sound of martial arts competition in front. "It's Sister Lingboying, their voices!" Ah Wu suddenly became interested, and he immediately followed the sound.

Not far away, a pavilion is beautiful and towering, in the weft of the Qing Palace, the red dust and snow are independent: the jade hairpin on the head, the hand is fluttering, the Luo Yi is fluttering, and the light coat is far away with the wind.

Ah Wu has a childish heart, and he was also stunned by beauty for a moment: "(⊙o⊙) Wow, Sister Hongchenxue is so beautiful!" As he spoke, he ran over and hugged Hongchenxue's sleeves and didn't let go, and he didn't watch the competition he wanted to watch.

"You little devil!" Hongchenxue was also amused by Ah Wu's smile, and remembered that he only had a memory of one day, and her heart was full of pity, she took off the grass ring on Ah Wu's head, straightened her hair and said, "What's the matter, Lu Xiaoxiao, didn't they accompany you?" ”

"They're tired, I'll send them back and play alone!" Ah Wu said.

Seeing Ah Wu coming, Ling Boying and Mandarin Duck Mirror stopped practicing, and they both liked Ah Wu very much.

"You little ghost, why did you come here?" Mandarin Duck Mirror took a stack of pastries and handed it to Ah Wu and said.

Ah Wu glanced at the mandarin duck mirror twice, then gently took two pieces in the saucer, and said weakly: "Thank you!" ”

Two pieces of pastry, one for yourself, and one for Hongchenxue: "Sister, eat!" ”

"Ah Wu is so good!" Hongchenxue could feel the gentle kindness in Ah Wu's heart, took the pastry with a smile, and took a small bite gently.

Watching Hongchen Xue eat, Ah Wu's eyes narrowed into a line with a smile.

He looked at the weapon that Ling Boying and the two girls practiced just now, it was a single-edged sword, and asked curiously, "Sister Hongchenxue, is that a single-edged sword?" ”

Hongchenxue was surprised: "Oh? Ah Wu, how do you know about the single-edged sword? ”

In the past, there were capable people to hold a hundred weapons to weigh the balance, on the world's weapons to deduce new views, a hundred schools of thought, and later knives, swords, guns, bows, become the four mainstreams, all parties talk about, are not separated from these four weapons, with the passage of time, the way of a hundred weapons gradually narrow, no longer have a new idea, it should be the time to break the big stand. As a breakthrough, a group of people gathered in the "Sword Flowing" to discuss it, and after countless exchanges and revisions, the "single-edged sword" that transcended the principle of the sword became the final conclusion. There are even good people who are clamoring for a single edge to dominate the future.

Hongchen Xue is to undertake the swordsmanship, and the sword art is a single edge. Ah Wu only has a one-day memory, and being able to say the word single blade makes Hongchenxue very surprised.

Ah Wu said, "What did I see in my sister's study? ”

""The Peerless Hero", "Ferret Sword", "Innocent Swordsman Amorous Gun", "Innocent Swordsman Pretty Merchant", "Legend of Maple Bridge" and a >!" Ah Wu moved his hand and said.

Of course, these books are known to Hongchenxue, but they are some interesting stories about the rivers and lakes that Hongchenxue wrote down casually, and they were later adapted into articles by Mandarin Duck Mirror and published in the city.

"Oh, I see, have you seen it all?" Hongchen Xue pursed her lips and chuckled, those books are all idle things, and they are not suitable for children inside.

"No, I'll just flip through the last one!" Ah Wu said. "Sister, is this the single-edged sword mentioned in the book?" After speaking, Ah Wuliang came over with a single-edged sword in his hand.

"Yes!" Hongchen Xue took the sword and held a sword flower casually, her movements extremely elegant.

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful!" Ah Wu clapped his hands in admiration.

When the sword was in hand, Hongchenxue was also interested, and she said: "Although the shape of the sword is different, the principle is the same, and it hurts people and kills. But the reason why the single-edged sword is single-edged is not only to seek its strength, but also to be a hidden edge. ”

She started lightly, with a little sock, so that she could stir up the storm in every inch.

"The meaning of the single-edged sword is not only to open one side of the blade, the focus is to hide the other side of the blade, hidden and not hidden, but the way of attack and defense, the way of advance and retreat, the way of killing and not killing, this is the view of the single-edged hidden current."

The sword rises, the style falls, the sword shadows, and the style hides each other, as if endless.

Clear face white shirt, green silk ink dyeing, colorful curtain elegant, if fairy, sometimes raise the wrist and lower the eyebrows, sometimes light Shu Yun hand, the pen walks the dragon painting Danqing, the jade sleeves are windy, the flowing water is like a dragon flying like a phoenix dance.

A sword dance, the sword back to the sheath.

Although the Mandarin Duck Mirror and Ling Boying and Hongchenxue are called master and servant, they are like sisters, and they are more masters and apprentices. Hongchen Xue even taught the single-edged sword, but due to the limitations of the two people's talents, it was difficult to achieve success.

At this time, after watching, the two seemed to have an understanding of the word "hidden" and fell into deep thought.

"It's so beautiful, Sister Hongchen Xue dances so beautifully!" Ah Wu patted the ass happily.

Hearing Ah Wu say that the orthodox single-edged swordsmanship that had been refined thousands of times was a dance, Hongchenxue smiled a little bitterly: "Little ghost, what do you know?" ”

"Where, I really get it! I really get it! Hearing Hongchenxue's suspicions, Ah Wu was a little unhappy, and emphasized that he understood on both sides in a row.

"Okay, Ah Wu is the smartest!" The red dust and snow coaxed.

"I really understand, if you don't believe it, I'll show you." Ah Wu, who couldn't stand the grievances, pouted and picked up a small wooden sword on the shelf.

With a pinch, the small figure actually became a little solemn.

"Huh...", starting with his hand, he knew what trick he had just made, thinking of Ah Wu's peerless talent, Hongchenxue couldn't help but get serious.

As soon as the sword danced, the weather was suddenly myriad. made Hongchenxue can't help but think of that poem: In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun, who danced with a sword and moved in all directions. The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time. Yao Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, and is like a group of emperors and dragons. Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light.

Ah Wu danced to the depths, the vitality of heaven and earth gathered one after another, circling, and the old tree behind the pavilion also drew branches again.

Ling Boying and Mandarin Duck Mirror were affected by Ah Wu's sword light, and they were immersed in the sword dance.

After finishing the song, Ah Wu deliberately ran to the front of Hongchen Xue to wipe the sweat that didn't exist, and said, "Sister, you see, I really know." ”

The swordsmanship is the same swordsmanship, which is clearly the swordsmanship of the extremely single-edged sword in the single-edged sword that I just said to practice, but why is it so different in Ah Wu? Hongchen Xue was a little confused.

"Sister, sister! How was my dance? Ah Wu asked.

"Dance... The words "Wu ......" woke up the person in the dream, and Hongchenxue suddenly knew what was the difference, but the peerless martial arts with both offense and defense were changed by this little ghost into a dance just for the sake of good looks.

The world is really unfair, Ling Boying and the two of them have been practicing hard for more than ten years, and they can't compare to Ah Wu's casual glance, what kind of gap is this. He was praised by his father as a sword wizard who was rare to see in a hundred years, and he also suffered for several days for this set of swordsmanship, and Hongchenxue couldn't help but sigh.

Extremely talented, let alone going astray, Hongchen Xue looked at Ah Wu fixedly and said: "Ah Wu, what I practiced just now is martial arts, and it is a very single blade with both offense and defense. And what you just danced was a dance, a dance just for the sake of looking good, you must distinguish the difference between the two. ”

Hearing Hongchenxue's serious tone, Ah Wu was a little unhappy, and pouted: "If you want to fight, you will die, if you don't fight, you won't fight, and there is something hidden from the strange sword." ”

"Ah Wu, what is the killing, who taught you to say that?" Life and death are in Ah Wu's mouth, innocent and cruel, and Hongchenxue suddenly became alert.

"No one taught me to say what I thought for myself!" Ah Wu whispered.

"Ah Wu, are you lying?" Hongchen Xue frowned.

The failure of the treasure offering was preached, and now Sister Hongchenxue suspects that she is lying, Ah Wu suddenly has an unspeakable grievance, and there seems to be a flame burning in her heart: "I didn't panic, Sister Hongchenxue, I hate you!" ”

Anger came out, the Sanskrit on his forehead was like an evil stain, and Ah Wu yelled at the red dust and snow and walked away.

"Ah Wu, Ah Wu!" Ling Boying and the others hurriedly chased after them, while Hongchen Xue looked at Ah Wu, who was very different from usual, and fell into deep thought.