Practice the sword against the rising sun, and taste its vigorous and upward meaning. Dugu Feng's mind is as lively as the rising sun, the heart and the mind are together, the intention is in harmony with the qi, the qi is in harmony with the sword, the sword light flashes, the strong wind rises, and the sound of whirring and drumming that pierces the air is 'swinging', and the sound of "snorting" is crisp and sharp, and it can be heard at the foot of the mountain. Dugu Feng's figure flashed and jumped on the sword dance floor, bringing out a series of physical phantoms, breaking through the air with a sword, sometimes like a tiger roaring and a dragon 'groaning', sometimes an ape crying crane. With one move, her sword qi tore through the sky, the sonic boom exploded continuously, and the sword qi roared, like rolling thunder 'stirring' and 'swinging' with each other in the nine heavens. On the Sword Dance Flat, the thunder rolled 'swinging' for a while, the sword qi, the incomparable sword qi cut within a radius of ten zhang, as if a twelve-level tornado was blowing, and the occasional falling leaves around the Sword Dance Ping were swept up by the Jinfeng, and they were instantly smashed by the sword qi, and disappeared in the storm in a blink of an eye. The maids who watched Dugu Feng practice swordsmanship, facing the storm of sword qi of this horse, seemed to be a small boat that encountered a typhoon and tsunami on the sea, and involuntarily withdrew thirty zhang away, afraid of being 'affected' by this fierce sword qi. At this time, even a little girl who doesn't understand martial arts can see that Dugu Feng's swordsmanship, whether it is in terms of momentum or sword qi, is significantly higher than before leaving home. The sword qi was 'excited' and 'swinging', breaking through the air like thunder, and her swordsmanship clearly reached the realm of sword qi and thunder.

The few little maids who were waiting for Dugufeng hid far away from thirty zhang, for fear of being hurt by the fierce sword qi that came out of the 'excited' and 'shot', but despite this, they just looked at it twice, and they all felt cold all over their bodies, as if they were naked and 'naked' in the ice and snow. Several little girls glanced at each other, and they all read the meaning of amazement in each other's eyes, and it is becoming more and more difficult for Miss Hou to practice swords. When the lady's martial arts are low, although she is also vigorous, the sword light is like the sea, but between the dances, there is a deep sense of beauty, and the grace is far and deep in the general banquet sword dance, although they can't understand the swordsmanship, but it can be watched as a sword dance, a feast for the eyes. Today, after the young lady's martial arts have advanced, the speed of the body has far exceeded their visual limit, in their vision, they can only see the young lady's still afterimage staying on the sword dance floor, and the speed of the sword light is far beyond the ability of their eyes to capture, they can only hear the thunder rolling, but they can't see the physical sword body, and even the fleeting blue light can't be captured. Moreover, the sharp sword qi can pierce the sweat and hair of the person who is 'excited' from a distance of thirty zhang, and the 'hair' hole shrinks, like falling into an ice cellar. Watching the young lady practice her sword is like walking naked in the ice and snow.

Dugu Feng's mood is high, the sword light is dancing, the thoughts are becoming more and more clear, the spiritual true qi is naturally flowing, and the slight vibration in the meridians is endless, between the thoughts, the positive and negative qi is back and forth 'excited' and 'swinging', the sword light flickers left and right, as if violating the laws of physics, making incredible actions such as acceleration, emergency stop, instant change of direction, etc., the sword light is as fast as electricity, the landing point is erratic, and the stabbing and cutting are all from the heart's desire', which makes people unable to grasp it, and there are unpredictable opportunities for ghosts and gods. Dugu Feng's progress in swordsmanship this time, in addition to the comprehension of the battle with the old monk Daoxin, a more important reason is that the spirit is true and has a unique special effect. The superior true qi all have their own special effects, such as the true qi of the heavenly demons is between the tangible and the invisible, the best at stealing vitality, 'manipulating' the longitudinal force field, very mysterious and difficult; the immortal true qi has unlimited vitality, can collect the 'essence' of heaven and earth into infinite vitality, treat all internal injuries and diseases, and fight the most war; the innate purple temperament returns to the congenital, communicates the 'door' of the Xuan, the yuan 'essence' is self-generated, the longevity is greatly increased, the purple qi 'essence' is pure and condensed, and it moves without action, and it flows naturally with the four seasons of heaven and earth, and the true qi of the body is strong, which is the world's first turtle shell. And Dugu Feng's self-created spiritual heart method, is the Tao Te Ching contrary to its way, with seven emotions and six 'desires' into the true qi, the mind and the true qi are closely integrated, through the spirit, the true qi with the change of people's emotions and produce all kinds of changes, in addition to being able to greatly enhance the strength of the true qi with extreme emotions, it is ever-changing, is the fastest conversion speed of the true qi 'door'. After stepping into the subtle realm, Dugu Feng was able to '' the instant transformation of the true qi of the soul, and with the frequent conversion of positive and negative qi, she created all kinds of miraculous effects such as accelerating, stopping, and even turning, making her swordsmanship not only faster, but also more mysterious and unpredictable. The name of the sword god, she is well-deserved.

The sword momentum was accumulated to the highest place, and Dugu Feng only felt that deep in his heart, an incomprehensible feeling of joy was transmitted. At this moment, her mind was embedded in this heaven and earth, and the sword dance ping, the sword pavilion and even the entire sword mountain became one, the heavenly 'gate' opened and closed, the infinite heaven and earth 'essence' qi poured in, the spiritual true qi drummed endlessly, the muscles and bones sounded together, the inner viscera and bone marrow, and the outer 'hairy' pore 'acupoint', all of which were unified with a kind of 'excited' artistic conception, just like the rising sun in the eastern sky, bursting out together with an unstoppable momentum.

Dugu Feng stabbed out with a sword, with the void as the wallpaper, in this artistic conception such as the rising sun, waving a book, the sword walking dragon snake, twists and turns, as vast as the sky dragon in the sky, full of ambience, no taboo. The sword qi was incomparable, and the long sword pointed at it, within ten zhang, the air was faintly distorted, and a fine air 'wave' and 'wave' pattern rushed out.

The 'waiter' and 'woman' on the sidelines only felt that their eyes were 'flowers', and the sword qi in the sky was full of light and shadow, and the entire sword dance floor was empty and silent, and only Dugufeng stood alone with a cane and a sword. A gust of wind blew, and on a huge rock with an uneven surface ten zhang away from Dugu Feng, countless dust and debris suddenly floated with the wind. After the debris drifted away in the wind, the huge rock that had been very irregular in shape became smooth as a mirror on the side facing everyone. The most surprising thing is that on the smooth mirror-like stone surface, from top to bottom, there are two lines of large characters carved on the left and right.

"A full house of 'flowers' is drunk with 3,000 guests, and a sword is frosty and cold in 14 states."

The handwriting is three inches into the stone, the point is like a falling stone, the painting is like a summer cloud, the hook is like Qu Jin, the Ge is like a crossbow, there is an elephant, low and ambitious, and the spirit is flying, there is a self-eyeing world, rampant 'excited' momentum.

Seeing Dugufeng's powerful and unique regular script with flying dot paintings, his eyes lit up when he heard the rain, and he hurriedly walked to the boulder, stretched out his fingers, and rubbed on the stone surface carvings, with a devoted, as if collecting everyone in a rare treasure, and praised it for a long time: "The hall is full of 'flowers' drunk with 3,000 guests, a sword frost and cold fourteen states, and the poems are better." Miss's characters are big and progressive, and they are a cut above the inscription of the Sword Pavilion, which is not inferior to the calligraphers of the past dynasties. Hey, I've also practiced calligraphy for more than ten years, and it's really different from Miss Miss. ”

Dugu Feng returned the sword into the sheath, and when he heard Tingyu's praise, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Kendo is not only the way to win, but also the way to self-cultivation." In the world, there are not only the way to enter the sword with calligraphy and painting, the way to enter the sword with Zen Taoism, and the way to enter the sword with the rhythm of music, but also the way to enter the other law with the sword method. Kendo has reached a very high level, no longer stuck with the way of the sword, used for the sword is the swordsmanship, used for the pen is calligraphy, used for the fun is the music method. And so on, I just put swordsmanship into calligraphy. The calligraphy trail is not worth mentioning. "The world's superior martial arts have the ability to improve the comprehensive quality of the master, a martial artist in the practice of upper martial arts, even if he is illiterate, will also with the cultivation, his temperament will continue to improve, and with the martial artist's control of the body and mind, learning to write and paint is not a difficult thing for them, such as the two Xiaoqiang in the original book, I haven't read a few days, and I haven't written a few words, but after the martial arts are successful, I can write a stroke of strokes fluently." The fine and colorful good words, the comprehensive quality of the master can be seen from this. Therefore, in this world, calligraphy is not very valued, because every innate master, even if he has not studied carefully, writes words that are not much inferior to calligraphy. Dugu Feng's handwriting in his previous life can only be said to be general, after coming to this world, at the beginning of learning swords, in order to exercise the flexibility of the wrist, he put a lot of effort into calligraphy, painting and carving.

If it was still in the previous life, Dugufeng's calligraphy would be enough to shock the whole country and leave a name for future generations. However, in this martial arts world, martial arts cultivation is the mainstream, and calligraphy, painting and carving are just a small way to cultivate 'temperament', which is not worth deliberately pursuing. Although Dugufeng occasionally is complacent about his current calligraphy achievements, he will not be as 'obsessed' as listening to the rain.

Seeing that Dugu Feng had finished practicing his sword, Ning Shuang hurriedly trotted into the sword dance floor and took out a handkerchief diligently. Dugu Feng took the handkerchief she handed over, wiped the sweat on his head, and asked casually, "What about Qingxue?" ”

Ning Shuang pursed her lips and said, "Sister Qing is too tired and infected with the wind cold, so she will be resting in the room." ”

Hearing Ning Shuang's words, Dugu Feng couldn't help but have a strange face, Qingxue was not infected with the wind cold, but now his hands and feet were soft, and he was afraid that he didn't have much strength to get up and walk. Speaking of which, some of the flirting techniques she learned from Lou Guan Dao's Shuangxiu classics are really powerful, and the effect of stabbing the corresponding sensitive 'acupoints' with real qi is even stronger than that of real knives and real guns, whether it is Shang Xiuxun or Qingxue, she can't get out of bed the next day, even if she was the most brave in her previous life, she was not so powerful, however, this kind of record did not make her proud, but made her a little depressed. Being a 'woman' in this life is more 'colorful' than in the previous life, doesn't it mean that she is a failure as a man, and she is naturally suitable to be a 'woman'.

Suddenly, Dugu Feng's ears moved, and the large and small voices of the entire Sword Garden were all lowered in his ears, and his mind sank into this world composed of pure sounds, and it was not surprising that when he heard the familiar voices of Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, and Duan 'Yu', he naturally filtered out other sounds, just like when his eyes were focused on a certain object, other scenes would become blurred. They should have walked into the location of the Jiuqu Bridge, and because Dugu Feng was familiar with the Sword Garden, he had no difficulty in delineating the route they walked in the Sword Garden.

"This is where the master lives? It's huge! It's bigger than the helm of the Bamboo 'Flower' Gang! This was Kou Zhong's voice full of surprise.

"This garden with all kinds of stones, or gathered, or scattered, artificially imitated the peaks, hills, 'holes', cliffs, curved shores, rocks and many forms, more rare is the momentum of the coherent, is not only one but also as a single peak appreciation, supplemented by green vine, bamboo, plantains, grapes and other plants, but also to achieve the four seasons evergreen, multiply" flowers' green leaves, different seasons. It is also a pavilion and pavilion, light and transparent, with high wing angles, and a large number of 'flower' windows and moon 'holes' are used in large quantities, making the space level change and diverse, which can be called a step and a scene. It is deeply in line with the space of Mr. Lu's garden, light and shade. It was an eye-opener. This is Xu Ziling's admiration, as a proud disciple of Lu Miaozi, he is the most able to appreciate the wonders of this garden.

"I heard that this garden was built under the guidance of the master, and the master is a pedantic man, which is really admirable." This is Duan 'Yu' Cheng's reverent voice, Duan 'Yu' Cheng, who doesn't know the truth, obviously attributes the merits of this garden to Dugu Feng, and has a kind of admiration for this unfathomable master. However, these words, but Dugu Feng was a little embarrassed, she can only say that the way of the garden understands a little 'hair', the layout of the sword garden is more according to the characteristics of the garden in later generations, she specially asked the craftsmen to make this, she just put forward a request, the real realization is still those skilled craftsmen.

Dugu Feng withdrew his skills, not paying attention to his three disciples, but said to Ning Shuang: "My three apprentices are almost at the bottom of the mountain, you go and test them!" ”

Ning Shuang was stunned for a moment, and said happily: "Really? Then we'll go. ”

After Ning Shuang got Dugufeng's affirmation, he pulled Qi Yun together, ran out happily, gathered more than a dozen 'waiters' and 'women', took out his sword, and rushed down murderously, ready to give the three lucky boys who became the disciples of Miss a dismount.

Seeing his 'servants' and 'women' rushing down in high spirits, Dugufeng shook his head, not optimistic about his 'servants' and 'women', although these 'servants' and 'women' have been learning swords with her for a long time, none of them are serious, and the attitude of learning martial arts is mostly playful, although under her supervision, the basic skills are quite solid, but it is obviously unrealistic to expect these little girls who have not even killed a few 'chickens' to stop the three Kou Zhong who have experienced actual combat. However, if they were smarter and could take advantage of the fact that Kou Zhong and the others didn't dare to really hurt them, maybe they could really entangle them.

Dugu Feng greeted Tingyu, who was still studying the two lines of his book, and while paying attention to the situation under the mountain, he walked towards the main hall of the Sword Pavilion, where was the gift that had already been prepared for them.

Not long after, there was a coquettish voice from Qiyun Ningshuang at the bottom of the mountain, as well as Kou Zhong's lazy naughty words. Dugu Feng couldn't help but laugh when he heard a few words, Kou Zhong was really good at talking, and Qiyun Ningshuang, who coaxed him in a few words, had a good impression of him, if she hadn't spoken first, she would have almost let them go.

After listening to their conversation, Dugu Feng shook his head, this battle has no point in paying attention to, Qiyun Ningshuang, these little girls, Bai has grown so old, and the fighting spirit of a few words has been completely wiped out, and he doesn't need to fight to know, he will definitely not be able to stop Kou Zhong and the three of them.

The truth was as Dugu Feng expected, only a dozen "ping-pong" weapons were heard, followed by Kou Zhong's smug laughter and Qi Yun Ningshuang's angry scolding, obviously these girls fell into a big deal with the tacit cooperation of Kou Zhong and the three of them, and they rushed through the blockade line in a few clicks.

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