Qi Yufeng was in a trance, and he walked down the mountain while gesturing in his hand.

After walking for a while, the scene in front of him made him stunned.

I saw that the road ahead was full of dense ancient trees and rattans, shrubs and weeds, and covered with the way from which I came, and a path that I had walked out earlier was now gone.

Qi Yufeng blinked his eyes, making sure he wasn't dreaming.

Reluctantly looking back, the pine forest that should have been behind him was gone, replaced by a barren forest, overgrown with weeds, and a small thorny tree more than a person tall sloped out next to it, making it difficult to walk.

Qi Yufeng settled down, observed the surroundings and carefully identified the direction, but the shade of the trees was dense, and he did not see the day, and he was originally a city child, and he had already forgotten everything he learned in elementary school to see the direction of the tree in nature class, and there was only one concept left.

After a few turns, except that there is the sky and the earth over there, I can't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest.

Qi Yufeng was a little flustered in his heart, he had heard on the Internet earlier that some people traveled into the mountains, but they couldn't get in and out, and they tried to be rescued by the police at the cost of the ride, and they were laughed at by the "donkey friends" and called "stupid donkeys".

However, those guys, who had no safety preparation and no experience in the field, ran recklessly into the barren mountains and mountains, and there was a hotel near their own location, and they walked less than a few miles away, so why did they get lost.

Qi Yufeng secretly scolded himself for being stupid, and at the same time forced himself to calm down and look for clues that he could go back.

The unopened field is very difficult to walk, but fortunately because it is cold in the mountains in the morning, he is still dressed quite thickly, and he also wears sneakers on his feet, otherwise in this August weather, he would have drilled into this unopened ravine in his pants and vest, even if he did not get lost, he would have to be scraped by those tree thorns.

Rao is careful, Qi Yufeng, a good sportswear, was also blown several times.

Turn left and right, never find the road, finally out of this forest, look up, only to see a peak in front of me, I don't know what the name is, although not very high, but also much better than the surrounding terrain.

Qi Yufeng climbed with a roll at the moment, pounced, thought of the top, looked at the distance, and was able to determine his position.

But this slope is one slope after another, it doesn't seem too far, and it takes a long time to walk. Qi Yufeng didn't go far for most of the day, and it wasn't until the sunset was about to sink that he reached the foot of the mountain, and it was estimated that it would be only a few dozen minutes away, so he was forced to walk for more than two hours. Seeing that twilight was approaching, Qi Yufeng looked at the dark forest on the mountain, his heart was awe-inspiring, he thought about it for a long time, decided to give up climbing the mountain, found an open place by himself, leaned on a crooked neck tree, and sat down.

At this time, he had not eaten water and rice for a day, and it was so cold that he didn't even have a mobile phone in his pocket, so he could only sigh secretly.

There are a lot of mosquitoes in the mountains in August, and they are more ferocious than other places, Qi Yufeng sat for a while, and then attracted a group of buzzing small insects, which were inexhaustible, and they didn't feel it, and after a while, their heads were full of bags. Qi Yufeng rubbed his stinging and itchy hands, secretly scolded himself for being confused, and suddenly remembered that the person was dancing the sword during the day, and his heart moved, raised his hand and grabbed the sword, and slowly pulled out the sword with all his strength.

As soon as the sword came out of the sheath, Qi Yufeng only felt an arc of clear light in front of him, which bloomed in an instant, although only three inches of the sword body were exposed, but the clear and compelling sword light was as refreshing as the flowing water on this Changbai Mountain, enveloping the surrounding space of dozens of zhang.

Qi Yufeng calmed down, only to feel that as soon as he pulled out his sword, the surroundings were immediately silent, and even the croaking of toads in the distance stopped. The mosquitoes scattered around, and I don't know where they went.

And Qi Yufeng also felt that his spirit was shocked, and a chill seeped into his bone marrow, and he couldn't help but shiver all over his body.

Slowly pulled out the long sword in its entirety, but when he saw the three-foot Qingfeng, there was a faint light revealed, and under the shroud of the moonlight, it was a little dazzling. Qi Yufeng held this sword only felt the weight and length, all satisfied, and now slanted towards the front of the eye, and the weeds in front of him were silently broken, as if cutting tofu.

Seeing that this long sword was actually sharp, Qi Yufeng's pride rose sharply in his heart, and with a clear roar, he unfolded his family swordsmanship, and danced in this open space. The thirteen swords of the Qi family's family tradition do not refer to only thirteen, but to draw, bring, lift, grid, hit, stab, point, collapse, stir, press, split, intercept, wash thirteen styles, each move and each style can be changed according to the enemy, but there is also another routine, which can be used for practice. This way of swordsmanship pays attention to loose and natural, strong and smooth, even if it dances according to the routine, it is also chic and handsome, light and unparalleled.

According to the rumors of Qi Yufeng's father's generation, although the Qi family has practiced martial arts for generations, they poke their feet, and they only learned martial arts from outsiders later, and the Qi family has never been able to get the essence of these two martial arts.

It is said that the Qi family's martial arts are broad and profound, all-encompassing, with fists, palms, internal strength, swordsmanship, marksmanship, etc., and later there is a generation of ancestors who don't know whether they have taken the wrong medicine or read the wrong book, and they have become hypocritical, and after killing half a lifetime, they are actually afraid that the younger generations will be strong with martial arts. So he left only one line of swordsmanship, saying that my Qi family's children, with only this set of swordsmanship, is enough to protect themselves, and everything else will be lost.

Therefore, the foundation of the Qi family later was still this set of exquisite swordsmanship, and other martial arts, although they were not useless, were much inferior to swordsmanship.

At the moment, Qi Yufeng danced with a sword, both rigid and soft, high and low, continuous, and the sword light was vertical and horizontal, which was really "like thunder to collect anger, and like the river and the sea condensed the clear light".

After the drill, Qi Yufeng suddenly remembered the swordsmanship practiced by the man during the day, although he was dizzy to see at that time, but at this time, the moonlight was melting, his heart was as calm as water, and that move and style appeared in his heart bit by bit.

At the moment, Qi Yufeng gestured casually, and slowly compared, but although this set of swordsmanship looks chic and light, gorgeous and not cumbersome, but it is so awkward when it is practiced, at first it is not the body is not relaxed enough, or the center of gravity is high and low, the body rises and falls, and sometimes he can't hold back his strength, and he has to stand up straight, although Qi Yufeng is as slow as an old lady on the street practicing Tai Chi, but now this set of swordsmanship seems to be the opposite of his behavior and habits. This end is falling apart again.

But between comparisons, he can clearly know what is wrong with him, although his body can't be stiff, his brain is clearly correcting his mistakes, and he can't help but feel strange in his heart.

After a circle, Qi Yufeng pondered, and then slowly practiced again, this time he corrected the mistakes he made again and again, but now he has become like a snail crawling, either the point and the split can not be separated, or the block and sweep are inseparable, this swordsmanship looks chic and wishful, but when practicing, the body feels twisted, hands, feet, waist, wrists do not exert strength, and the breath is not smooth, so that the sword is not round, or can not be coordinated and coherent.

Qi Yufeng practiced a few times, then panted, constantly thinking about the appearance of the middle-aged man practicing swords, only to feel that if he continued like this, one move and one style, it would be difficult for Cheng Dù to practice to the sky. He had a lot of thoughts in his head, and he knew that this and this was enough, but his body couldn't always cooperate.

As the saying goes, 100 days of sword practice, 1,000 days of gun practice, 10,000 days of sword practice, swordsmanship in one vein, according to the cat and the tiger, do not know how to pretend to understand, it is difficult to succeed.

Even if the knife is not practiced correctly, if you have the strength to do it, you can still kill people with a knife, but if you can't shoot someone, you can also stab you to death, but if you can't accurately master the skills, just the three-foot-long soft iron piece, you can tremble with your hand, and you want to use it to fight all over the world?

The reason why swordsmanship is difficult to practice is, first of all, that swordsmanship must be completely accurate, coordinated, and coherent and natural.

Secondly, the intention, force, accuracy, the separation of virtual and real, and the accurate center of gravity. The degree is appropriate, and the rhythm is obvious...... A lot of requirements, each request is not done correctly, then your trick will be in vain.

Generally, modern boxers only teach boxing, not swords, the first reason is that swordsmanship is too difficult, an ordinary person, even three or five months of boxing, may be used as exercise, two or three years, kung fu upper body, maybe become a master.

And the swordsmanship insists on practicing every day for three or five years, maybe it may not have started, just a coordination, coherence, how many people can't understand?

The teacher who taught you kung fu told you: pay attention to coordination, pay attention to coherence. But how to coordinate and cohere, I don't understand it thoroughly, no one can tell, every move has a coordination method for each move, and every move has a coherent method for each move.

A long sword, known as the king of a hundred soldiers, is not in vain. For example, this "point" sword requires the wrist to be loosened and strengthened, the elbow slightly bent and slightly raised, and the shoulder sinking. The strength runs from the waist through the shoulders to the wrists, and at the beginning, the wrists must be relaxed, and they can be penetrated to the tip of the sword.

How many people can practice this far?

In addition, the pace, footwork, body method, body shape, hand shape, technique, eye method, sword finger, breathing, sword intent, rhythm, can be deeply rooted in the essence, and there are even few.

Therefore, the traditional Chinese swordsmanship can be said to be no different from those acrobatics that play with their heads in their hands.

The two of them fought with their fists and feet, and when they punched, it was a little wrong, and it wasn't a big deal, unless the master competed, otherwise there would be no loopholes.

But once the swordsmanship leaks and the sword momentum is a few points, it is equivalent to falling down when walking the tightrope, and falling the skull when turning his heels. Either he hurt himself, or he let the other party take his life.

Qi Yufeng practiced swordsmanship at the age of five, and has been thirteen years now, day by day, the family swordsmanship has long been very proficient, it can be said that the basic skills are not a problem at all, but just a few strokes of the middle-aged man's swordsmanship, I feel extremely difficult, and I simply give up the sword moves behind,

He only specializes in the stabbing that he has the most impressive impression of.

At that time, as soon as the person stabbed, a three-foot-long sword burst out, and the wind and thunder were faint, and the pine waves were bursting, which gave Qi Yufeng a deep shock, he had never thought that a person's swordsmanship could reach such a mortal realm of sainthood.

Qi Yufeng condensed his mind, carefully recalled the scene at that time, tried to make two gestures in his hands, his hands and feet were attentive, and he remembered the direction and sword intent. Then twist the waist force, drive the arm, and stab suddenly.

Looking at the tip of the sword, a force seemed to point out from the sword, rushing to the tip of the sword like an arrow, the tide rushed to the tip of the sword, shook violently, and a small sword flower appeared, which seemed to be like an ordinary person holding the tail end of a rope a few zhang long, and with a slight shake, the head of the rope would be provoked.

It's just that the long sword is tough, and it only trembles slightly, and it is only limited to the slightest centimeter.

Qi Yufeng smiled with relief, knowing that he had used the right force, but the accuracy of the sword was slightly worse, and the strength could not be integrated into the whole body, which was a little regrettable.

Although this thorn does not involve footwork and body method, Qi Yufeng also worked hard with all his energy, pondered for a long time, and stabilized his mind, which was only half of the success, but his pace, body shape, hand shape, etc. still failed to be as consistent as the middle-aged man.

Qi Yufeng secretly recalled the thorn he had just now, secretly remembered those wrong places with his body, took a few breaths, and didn't realize that his eyes were wet, but now he was concentrating on the stab, and he actually forced himself to sweat profusely, and even his eyebrows couldn't block the sweat on his forehead.

Qi Yufeng Lian rose, took off his shirt at the moment, hung it on a tree on the side, and stabbed the sword in his hand again.

The bright moon is in the sky, barren mountains and mountains, this young man is holding a long sword, he practiced here, after a stab, ponder for a while, compare twice, and then stab, carefully recall the middle-aged man's body, pace, only feel that the mystery is endless, once there is an understanding, Qi Yufeng can't help but dance with his hands, he has been practicing the sword for thirteen years, this thorn has never been so subtle, and he can't help but lift his spirits.

One stab, another stab, turn around, stabbed suddenly......

Unconsciously, the night passed, until the sun was everywhere, Qi Yufeng was still unconscious, this night, he practiced the basic skills of the middle-aged man's stabbing, although he could not integrate the practice of swordsmanship, but this stabbing was like a decomposition action before learning gymnastics, although it was much inferior to the middle-aged man's magic skills, but it was far better than his past skills.

At this time, there was already a faint whistling sound from his thorn, and the power was incomparable with the past, and while he was overjoyed, he secretly thought: "I'm afraid of my uncle, second uncle, this thorn is not as powerful as I am today." ”

After practicing for a while, one hand stabbed away, but the spirit and spirit, steps, body, hands, eyes, and heart, all of them were smooth, and I only felt that my heart was open, but my strength was not up to my wrist, and there was a faint flower in front of me, Qi Yufeng couldn't help but sigh, closed his eyes with his sword, and shook his head.

It turned out that the sword body was shining, and at this time, the rising sun was reflected, and it shone on his face. This breath, Qi Yufeng came back to his senses, but when he saw the pine waves on all sides, the emerald green, and the sun was shining, it would be seven or eight o'clock in the morning at the latest.

Qi Yufeng rested for a while, although his body was a little sore, but his spirit became more and more vigorous, and he didn't feel that he raised his legs up the mountain, but he felt that his steps were light and healthy, and he was better than in the past, and he only secretly said in his heart: "If I practice swords like this at home, my father and mother will definitely say that I have damaged my body, but I am so young, even if I practice overnight, it really doesn't hurt." ”

After a while, I climbed to the top of the mountain, looked around, and there were mountains and forests far and near around me, and the villas, hotels, long bridges, and scenic spots I saw yesterday were all invisible. Carefully distinguished, only saw a path, faintly, far under the foot of the mountain in front, Qi Yufeng was in the mood of the agitation, and he was not depressed, so he went down the mountain along the way and walked towards the path.

Walked to the path, discerned for a while, did not know that the direction was leading to the outside of the mountain, half a day to make up his mind to walk along the downhill road, to half an hour, there was no one to see, Qi Yufeng was hungry and tired, panting, against the sun can no longer walk, so he saw that on the two-foot wide road, there is a stone, so he sat on it to rest.

Who knew that the stone had been exposed to the sun for a long time, and it was so hot and terrifying that Qi Yufeng's buttocks were so frightened that he hurriedly lifted it up before it could be glued. This was repeated for a long time, and only after the stone was a little cold for a while did I sit down on my ass.

Qi Yufeng was tied to his waist in sportswear, his arms were scorching pain from the sun, and the road ahead was endless, and once the excitement of the first adventure disappeared, it was endless anxiety.

Just as he was thinking wildly, he saw a person slowly walking in the distance on the road ahead, Qi Yufeng couldn't help but want to shout, with one mouth, but now he hasn't drunk water for a day, his mouth is dry, but he doesn't make a sound at all.

The person who came slowly approached him along the uphill road, a pair of eyes stared at him non-stop, Qi Yufeng was also stunned, staring at the person who came.

I saw a person who came, dressed in shabby clothes, wearing homespun cloth, carrying a bundle of firewood, these are nothing, but the person who came had a bare head and a scorched face, and the homespun clothes were also tattered gowns, and a pair of grass and leaf shoes were not all modern ......

This......

Qi Yufeng was dumbfounded, his heart was like a mess, just looking at the people who came, he definitely didn't look like the actors of a certain TV drama crew, the sadness, hardship, and dirtiness on his face were definitely not so similar to what modern people could disguise, plus the clothes and shoes, no matter how poor the crew was, they wouldn't wear this for the actors, right?

The two of them sat in a group, silent, glaring at each other, and the salaried man held a short-handled firewood knife in his hand, with a somewhat wary look. can see Qi Yufeng dressed in clothes, but it is a little strange.

The two of them gradually missed, and when the salaried man walked past him, he looked back fiercely, and when he was far away, he saw that Qi Yufeng did not chase after him, so he spread his footsteps and hurriedly ran away.

Qi Yufeng watched the people gradually disappear, he didn't feel a wry smile and sighed, stood up with his sword, lifted his footsteps, and continued to walk down the mountain. Turning and turning, a fork in front of him, Qi Yufeng didn't think about it, he walked in the direction of the road, turned from the foot of the mountain, and then turned around, suddenly his eyes suddenly opened up, only to see under the cliff, a populated scenery reflected in front of his eyes.

Qi Yufeng looked at the road ahead for a long time with a strange expression, and slowly found a piece of grass and squatted in.

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