Outside the community supermarket, Zhou Yi sat uneasily on a wooden bench, and at the same table with him was Liang Wenhui, a teacher who was respected and respected by Qingnu. The young girl doesn't know, that's all. But Zhou Yi knew very well that this young lecturer, who was only one or two years older than him, was the Qinghui who had spoken to him in Surabaya two years ago.

Two years have passed, and when I met again in "The Other Shore", Zhou Yi's handling of things seemed to be easy. After all, in "The Other Shore", he still thinks that he can handle everything, and all the "Other Shore" careers try not to implicate real life, or not affect real life, which is Zhou Yi's basic limit.

But now, he feels that floor is in jeopardy.

In the process of sitting down to rest, the heat and sweat emitted by the two of them gradually cooled down. Qinghui took out a tissue from her pocket and wiped her face, the broken hair on her forehead rolled like a string of falling bead curtains, at this time the morning sun had risen halfway, under the mild sunlight, Zhou Yi turned his head and saw the almost transparent tip of his nose in the sun, and the beads of sweat slowly rolling down on his thin eyebrows, which were wiped away by a white cloud.

"Do you still drink water?"

She suddenly turned to look at Zhou Yi and asked with a smile. The tone is gentle and graceful, but it is a little different from her in the virtual project, those fine short hair makes her look more energetic, and with the flawless face, there is a different kind of aura, which is indescribable, but it reveals a kind of independence with some coldness.

"I invite you."

Qinghui added. These words no longer have the ambiguity that worries Zhou Yi, if he insists on thinking like this, he seems immature. Zhou Yi's eyes fell, and he noticed that there were a large traces of sweat on the sportswear on her chest, and the same was true on her back, and there were still sweat droplets on her thin white neck. As for the hair, it is even more wet.

"Let's go back!"

Zhou Yi stood up, without the cramped uneasiness caused by his cranky thoughts at the beginning, he stood in front of Qinghui: "Just sit here and rest for a while, and when you get your breath, go back and take a bath, it's windy here." Don't sit too long to avoid catching a cold. "Aren't you drinking water?" Qinghui sat on the wooden stool and did not move, pressing the empty bottle on the table with her hand, although her fingers were thin, but it made people feel a little strong.

"No, when I go back, I have water at home."

Zhou Yi shook his head. After Qinghui also got up, the two walked home together. By now, Zhou Yi's heart has become much more open. It's been a long time since he was a lone ranger in "The Other Shore", and he doesn't feel like a person who can afford to joke anymore. When I stick to some small details. It really makes people think about it. Thinking about it carefully, Zhou Yi felt that it was not necessary.

At least, Qinghui doesn't say anything, he is stable. Although the age may not be much the same, from the time of contact, Zhou Yi obviously found that he and her were not the same kind of people, which made him feel a little gratified. At least as long as he restrains himself, the out-of-character relationship can still be eliminated.

"That's right."

On the path by the lake. Qinghui wiped the sweat from her forehead, and she suddenly remembered something. "At the Yaochi Festival, Zhen Yuanzi, that Taoist boy was you, right? When you fought with Jiang Yunhuan at that time, you fought with one hand, using the Shangqing Xiaoyan Vientiane that you first learned, right? What's going on with those moves? ”

Zhou Yi looked up, a little puzzled.

"You know, it's the moves he forces you to a corner, and then you fight back. I don't understand how you make the transition to logical judgment, according to the normal situation, in that situation is basically doomed. Qinghui stretched out her arms and gestured twice, and at the same time took a step, learning Zhou Yi's movements at that time and turned around. I don't know if she has also learned to dance, these postures are very well done, light and floating, as if she is really about to fly.

Zhou Yi couldn't help but be amused by her movements, and stopped her from continuing to compare, and then explained: "You are still the first to ask this question." Let's give you science first! The segmentation of the sword fighting system, according to the original design, is based on the Confucian system, and the sixth order corresponds to doing what you want without exceeding the rules. The meaning is literal, to be able to do what you want, without breaking the rules and systems. To be more precise, all the movements and moves I used at that time were in line with the logical judgment of sword fighting, and they all followed the rules of judgment, in your words, it was a transition. ”

"I understand."

Qinghui nodded.

"More specific."

Zhou Yi made a gesture and continued to explain, "Most of the existing Sixth Order is based on what you want, and you don't pay attention to not exceeding the rules. This is certainly a style and mood, but it will never be perfect if it is of the highest level. That is to say, there is no specific rule to serve as a framework, completely free to use, it can become stronger and stronger with the accumulation of unbelieving moves, but first, its strength is limited, because it does not have a perfect artistic conception and style, and it will always be incomplete; Second, it is infinitely progressive, but because it is incomplete, it can continue to improve, but it will always fall into a perfect subordinate. ”

"Therefore, there must be a 'moment' here as a framework, so that it can achieve a self-consistent perfection of a style within a limited range. This 'moment' first refers to the integrated move system, because this 'distance' is naturally self-consistent. This is also the reason why Yaochi has to set this kind of rule when fighting swords. If you can perfectly use the sword to do whatever you want without exceeding the rules, it will be a sword fighting at the level of Mixed Yuan Wuji, and the sword fighting level of the top combat power of "The Other Shore" is undoubtedly there. ”

Zhou Yi said that he was very sure in the end, and at the end he added: "Actually, I also discovered it slowly in a small modeling project recently. It is indeed a sharp weapon to do what you want without exceeding the rules, so when I was fighting the sword in Yaochi, I personally tried it with my own moves. ”

Qinghui smiled, completely different from the cheerfulness in "The Other Shore", "So you have reached the level of sword fighting in Chaoyuan Wuji?" That's amazing! ”

"It's early."

Zhou Yi's expression was serious, "I'll give you a suggestion." I was supposed to tell everyone I knew, but they didn't ask, and if they didn't ask, I would let them take a detour and understand it by themselves. If you're going to try this kind of sword fighting, I recommend that you start with the most basic sword move system, and don't start with a high-level move system. This is a taboo and will go another way. A very ugly misguided move to use. (To be continued.) )