Chapter 70: The Theory of the Form and Meaning of the Sword

In the end, Xu Yueyao still didn't want to go home with Lin Qingyue, and asked the reason vaguely, just shouting that she didn't want to sleep in Yun Ling's bed unless she slept with her.

Lin Qingyue naturally wouldn't agree to such an rude request, and when Fang Lingyu couldn't pull away, she cheated on other girls behind her back? She asked herself if she could do it, unless Fang Lingyu agreed...... Well, Fang Lingyu can't agree, she is a principled person, she will definitely be from the beginning, and she will not empathize with her.

Before leaving, she learned a piece of news related to her, but she couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.

Yang Dongsheng and Wei Ying died, and the patrol team came to tell her in person.

Their bodies were found at an infrequent intersection, their bodies shriveled and their faces glazed, as if they had been sucked of flesh, with only a piece of dead skin wrapped around the bones, which was very frightening.

This method is very similar to the murderous demon some time ago, the patrol team immediately launched an investigation after knowing it, but there is still no big clue, there is no trace of a fight at the scene of the crime, the murderer seems to appear unknowingly, and then raid with crushing strength, quietly taking their lives.

But one thing is almost certain, the murderous demon definitely has something to do with Lin Qingyue, either an acquaintance who stands up for her, or she wants to frame her enemy, otherwise how could it be so coincidental, the people who died were all against her.

But because there was no strong evidence, the patrol team still had no reason to do anything to her, just asked some irrelevant questions and left, and reminded her a few words by the way, asking her to be careful, since the purpose of killing demons was her, then sooner or later there would be a day when she would be found, and if it was friend or foe, it would be troublesome.

It is said that the patrol team also found Yun Haoxuan. Regarding this case, his suspicion was actually greater than Lin Qingyue's, and he was almost arrested, but later several elders of the Yun family came forward to vouch for it, so that the matter was suppressed.

Then, Lin Qingyue went home and decided to concentrate on swordsmanship, carefully study the parchment scroll left by Feng Wuxian to see what the mystery was.

For several days, she would practice swords in the backyard, stop and rest when she was tired, sit quietly on the stone lean, look at the parchment scrolls on the table, and get up again to continue practicing swordsmanship.

Lin Haikuo and Liu Caihua were not at home all day, they went out to learn the practice of supernatural abilities, and only came back at night when they had to sleep, and every time they went home, they were radiant and radiant, as if they had returned to their youth.

The backyard is not big, but it is full of flowers and plants.

Lin Yang is a delicate person with high requirements for life, staying at home all day to study the core components of the mecha during this time, and occasionally taking care of the backyard or decorating the room when he is resting, so that it looks elegant and chic.

Occasionally, when Lin Qingyue was practicing swords, Lin Yang would open the window and look at her quietly, and when Lin Qingyue realized that he had turned to look at him, he would sneer, slam the window shut, and then continue with the work at hand.

"Wait, don't close the window yet."

On this day, Lin Qingyue finally couldn't help it, her eyes showed a fierce light, and she rushed to him in front of him, holding the window leaf and saying, "What are you laughing at?" Is it that funny? ”

Lin Yang smiled faintly and said, "I'm laughing, Feng Wuxian must know that if you practice swords like this, it is estimated that you will be angry to death." ”

"Are you saying I didn't practice well?" Lin Qingyue snorted coldly and stared at him with a displeased expression.

"It can't be said that you didn't practice well, you can only say that you have deviated from the direction of practice, which is contrary to the concept of the master." Lin Yang shook his index finger and said seriously.

"Oh? Is it? Then tell me, how did I go against the philosophy of the teacher? Lin Qingyue questioned, plunged the sword in her hand into the ground, and sat on the windowsill.

Lin Yang bowed his head and smiled, and said, "Throughout the history of kendo, it can be roughly divided into two factions. The shaper, specific and considerable, takes the art as the first, and pursues exquisite swordsmanship; The meaning is unspeakable, such as the antelope hanging horns without a trace, the pursuit of supreme artistic conception. Feng Wuxian taught you the Yi School, but you practiced the form, which is not contrary to the concept of the master? When he said this, Lin Yang paused, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, and said: "The most important thing is that you haven't practiced well, your swordsmanship is flashy, and there is no lethality, like dancing." ”

After hearing these words, Lin Qingyue's face immediately fell, "You are awesome, you come, don't just talk about it." With that, he grabbed his hand and pulled him out of the room.

"Ahem, it's really rude, when will the goddess of life awaken......" Spit out the grass clippings in his mouth, Lin Yang got up from the ground with difficulty, took the sword handed by Lin Qingyue, and stood in the center of the backyard.

"I haven't used a sword for too long, so I'll only demonstrate one trick to explain the true meaning of Xingyi for you." Lin Yang coughed lightly, holding a sword in his right hand, and a cloud of black light rose in his left hand, which slammed into a tree in front of him.

Bombarded, the branches shook violently, and a few green leaves fell, at this time, Lin Yang's eyes were quick, and he quickly raised his sword and cut these leaves in two.

Lin Qingyue ran over to pick it up, and found that every leaf was cut off from the middle, the volume on both sides was exactly the same, and the cut was very neat, it was a straight long line.

"It's amazing, it's been too long since you used a sword? I don't think I can do it for another ten years......"

Lin Yang smiled without saying a word, motioned for her to go away, and then struck again, as before, holding a sword in one hand, and hitting the trunk with the other hand with a black light, shaking the leaves off.

This time, he no longer shot quickly, but slowly raised the blade of the sword, and the trajectory of the sword just coincided with the trajectory of the falling leaves, which was very natural, and the leaves fell to the blade of the sword, split into two and fell to the ground.

Lin Qingyue picked up the leaves again, and found that the cut was no longer neat, but it was broken along the texture, as if it was not cut by a sword, but naturally cracked.

"How is this done?" Lin Qingyue was amazed, Lin Yang's hand was beyond the scope of what she could understand, which made her feel incredible.

"The former is the form, the latter is the meaning, they are all a branch of the way of the sword, I can't tell which is stronger and which is weak, the shape is relatively widespread, but what the wind teaches you without a trace should be the meaning." Lin Yang quickly explained.

The reason why the form is more widely spread is because ordinary people can practice it, but the meaning is different, in addition to needing to have enough understanding of the sword, it must also have a medium to communicate the rules of the universe, such as alien energy.

In fact, it is also a manifestation of the unity of opposites, the form is real, the meaning is virtual, and together they form a complete kendo. It's just that when manpower is poor, one of them is endless, and it is difficult to go to the extreme, and it is even more difficult to take care of both, so there will be two major schools.

"I still don't understand ......"

Lin Qingyue shook her head, her expression was serious, and she stared at Lin Yang intently, like a student who humbly asked for advice.

"You're such an idiot."

Looking at Lin Qingyue, who was changing so quickly, Lin Yang felt a little funny, so he had to say helplessly: "Go to the actual battle, suppress your strength, and take the opportunity of the general election to fight with the children of the ancient family, after experiencing enough battles, you may understand what you should practice." ”