Chapter 450: Say hello to your family
The sword walks lightly! The knife line is heavy!
The Jianghu people who practice swords and use knives account for at least seventy percent, which can be said to be the default consensus of most Jianghu people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But this near-legal habit is just a joke for Wudang disciples, the emphasis is not on the style, the emphasis on the momentum is not the same as the finger wrapping soft, which is famous for the subtlety of the moves, and the practice of Ke Xin Senior Sister understands this sentence quite thoroughly, and when she is studying on weekdays, Senior Sister Ke Xin has complained more than once that her purple sword is too light, which is completely unworthy of her Qingfeng swordsmanship.
"Hee-hee!"
Holding the Zixiao Sword that is quite long compared to the figure, Senior Sister Kexin's big eyes are almost bent into a crescent moon, and the delicate laughter swayed in the Dan room inexplicably brought a happy charm, was smiling, as if she noticed that something was wrong, Xiao Xiao's eyebrows frowned suddenly, and when her eyes fell on the purple sword in her hand, her long eyelashes trembled, and her lowered gaze also raised her head, squinting and smiling: "Brother Chen, this sword is given to you, I won't dislike it!" As he spoke, after holding the Zixiao Sword on his shoulder, the hand holding the Zixiao Sword suddenly leaned forward.
"No, it won't."
Seeing Senior Sister Kexin's movements, she couldn't help but smile lightly, and reached out to take the purple sword that Senior Sister Kexin handed over the sword with residual warmth on its body, compared to the heavy sword of Zixiao Sword, it is obvious that the thin-bladed purple sword used by Senior Sister Kexin is a little more comfortable, and Senior Sister Kexin's purple sword is indeed good.
"Disciples...."
Before his eyes turned from Senior Sister Ke Xin's purple sword, a sudden hesitation fell into his ears, and he stopped his mouth with just one word, and his eyes were raised while he couldn't help but move.
Too void?
Looking at the sudden appearance of confusion and hesitation on the old face, Taixuzi's eyes couldn't help flashing, but he didn't mean to ask, he just looked away without leaving a trace, and smiled at Ziyue: "Uncle Shi won't allow it, right?" ā
"Oh?"
Ziyue, who was just smiling alone, was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then a pair of clear eyes burst out, and she seemed to smile and said: "Little slippery head, since Zixiao gave you the old way, I naturally won't ask again, but do you know what Zixiao means?" ā
What do you mean?
Since Taixuzi Lao Dao wanted to speak and stopped, he naturally didn't have the idea of taking the initiative to ask about it, and he just wanted to break the silent atmosphere here when he opened his mouth to Ziyue Lao Dao, and with Ziyue's bearing, he shouldn't really be entangled in the problem of Zixiao Sword, and this is indeed the case, Ziyue did not ask about Zixiao Sword, but I really didn't expect Ziyue to ask rhetorically, but what does Zixiao Sword represent?
Ziyue has always shown people with a good smile, this sudden weird smile is really amazing, it seems that this Wudang sword is not as kind as he shows....
He didn't avoid the gaze he cast at Ziyue, let alone guess the meaning of the Zixiao Sword, since Ziyue asked so, he would naturally tell the answer, but after a slight silence, he said respectfully: "Since the Zixiao Sword is the sword of the master and the ancestor, it should have its meaning, the disciple does not dare to speculate, and I hope that the master and the ancestor will make it clear." ā
"Hehe..."
After chuckling, the look on Ziyue's face that seemed to be smiling became heavier, and a pair of penetrating eyes flashed with an inexplicable color, but before he could ask, Ziyue suddenly said in a strange voice: "Zixiao Sword is the symbol of my Wudang sword, and taking it represents the identity of the disciple of the old Tao!" As she spoke, Ziyue's gaze suddenly turned to Senior Sister Ke Xin, who was standing on the side and was already stunned, and then turned back with a look of satisfaction in her eyes, squinting her eyes again and smiling: "Now that you know the meaning of Zixiao Sword, have you ever regretted it?" But it's useless to regret it, if you say it, you spill the water, and you don't accept it. ā
A sword in the palm of your hand? Ziyue's own disciple?!
Listening to Ziyue's old words, I couldn't help but be stunned, I naturally wouldn't doubt the authenticity of Ziyue's words, no matter how boring Ziyue was, she wouldn't laugh at this, Ziyue said that Zixiao Sword was a personal disciple token is obviously true!
But to say regrets?
Funny!
If he can hide his strength at will in front of Taixuzi, then he doesn't dare to make the slightest movement in front of Ziyue, and he doesn't even dare to operate the phantom jade true qi, so he should be glad that he didn't take it!
"Brother Chen...."
The soft voice in his ears made his distracted mind wake up, and he turned his gaze and looked at Senior Sister Ke Xin, who wanted to push the Zixiao Sword back, his eyes couldn't help but nod, and after shaking his head slightly, he said lightly: "No." After speaking, he turned his gaze back to Ziyue, and said with a light smile: "Just like Uncle Shi said, since the Zixiao Sword has been sent out, there is absolutely no reason to take it back, and when it comes to the comprehension of swordsmanship, Senior Sister is much stronger than me, so this Zixiao Sword should naturally have a fate with Senior Sister, since my generation is a Wudang person, I should follow the fate of the law." As he spoke, in order to convince Ziyue, he gave a direct salute, and then said, "Disciple, congratulations to the master and uncle for the good apprentice!" ā
"Hahaha..."
At first, it only kept a light color, but when the last sentence fell, a series of long laughs suddenly came out of Ziyue's mouth, but as the long smile swept away, the bitter face of Taixuzi who was standing on the side was about to be squeezed out, and after hesitating for a moment, Taixuzi still forced himself to open his mouth and echoed: "Taixu congratulates Uncle on receiving a good apprentice, I have seen Senior Sister Kexin...."
Hearing Taixuzi speak, Senior Sister Kexin, who was still stunned, suddenly opened her eyes, felt that she wanted to cry, and said weakly: "Master...."
Senior Sister Ke Xin's voice fell, and the depressed look on Tai Xuzi's face became even worse, but she still opened her mouth and replied: "Ke Xin has been accepted by Senior Uncle Ziyue, you can call me Senior Brother in the future, and your previous identity will be dispersed.... Is there anything wrong with my sister? ā
As if reminded by Taixuzi's old words, Senior Sister Ke Xin's eyes were red, and then she hesitated: "Teacher.... Brother, will Senior Sister Kexin still be able to live in the Pure Yang Hall in the future? I also want to practice swords with Brother Chen! ā
"Uh..."
Hearing this, Taixuzi's tone choked, and then his face twitched imperceptibly, and replied in a hard voice: "Since the senior sister has spoken, it is naturally okay...."
"Hee-hee! Thank you, brother! ā
Senior Sister Kexin's big eyes bent, and after returning to Taixuzi, Wu turned her gaze to Taixuzi, "Master, you won't refuse!" ā
Seeing Senior Sister Ke Xin's movements, Zi Yue's clear eyes narrowed imperceptibly, and then smiled kindly: "No, Ke Xin's apprentices can live wherever they want." ā
Senior Sister Kexin's big eyes were even more curved, but then she seemed to think of something, and her big eyes narrowed wide, "That's right! Master, then Brother Chen and I can go down the mountain now! ā
"Oh? Down? ā
Hearing this, Ziyue's eyes first flashed a trace of discoloration, and then nodded, not caring about the black face of Taixuzi on his side, and immediately smiled at Senior Sister Ke Xin and said, "Naturally, it's okay." After that, he suddenly turned his eyes to Qingming and said casually: "Luo Chen's grandson is really worthy of being from that family, remember to say hello to his family after going down the mountain." (To be continued.) )