Chapter 228: On the Sword (2-in-1)
Wanling Mei's family is a three-hundred-year-old scholar, the family is mostly literati and ink writers, talking about celebrities, emphasizing the natural care, not liking extravagance and extravagance, the residence has many courtyards of pine and bamboo, although it is in the state city, but it can rarely open up a clean place in the downtown area.
The pavilion and water pavilion are the smoke and rain style of Jiangnan Road.
Mei Wangsheng has a courtyard in the southeast of Mei's house, when he went back to Mei's house, he happened to meet Mei Wangsheng's brother at the door, Jiangnan Road Shangqing talked about celebrities, born like a crown of jade, temperament gentle and elegant, smiled and talked two sentences, advance and retreat, people couldn't help but feel good.
Seeing that Mei Wangsheng didn't seem to want to say more to herself, she didn't force it, but said with a smile that Wanling City has mountains and rivers, and the scenery is excellent, among which there are three lakes dotted around, come this time, but don't miss it.
Mei Wangsheng's father is now on duty in the county town of Danyang County, not in Wanling, the oldest in Mei's family is an old gentleman in his eighties, knowing that his grandson rarely brought guests back, he sent someone to bring some high-quality spring tea, and Wen Yan persuaded him not to eat together tonight.
When the old servant from Songcha came, Wang Anfeng was standing in the house, and he could see that Mei Wangsheng was quite concerned about this house, the house was elegantly decorated, and the lake and mountains could be seen from the window.
There is a pure birth, and there is a red dust lamp.
Wang Anfeng was born in Buddhism with martial arts, and he is extremely satisfied with this residence.
When he turned around, he bumped into the old servant who sent spring tea to leave, and there was a cardamom girl next to the old servant, not like the Jiangnan woman wearing a skirt, although it was wide-sleeved, the cuffs were raised with silk, and it looked much more capable, as if it was worn by a horse archer.
The old servant bowed slightly to Wang Anfeng, and said to his son kindly, Wang Anfeng returned the salute, but the girl didn't care about the etiquette at all, and a pair of jade-like eyes just looked at Wang Anfeng, without concealment.
The old servant persuaded her in a low voice, and then she remembered to salute, saying that it was a salute, but she didn't learn from the young lady in the family, but learned from the people in the rivers and lakes, and she hugged her fists and saluted, and said crisply:
"Little girl Mei Lianhua, this young man is invited."
The old servant was helpless.
Wang Anfeng smiled, hugged his fists and returned the salute, and said:
"In Xia Wang Anfeng, I have seen the girl."
Mei Lianhua put down her hand, looked at Wang Anfeng and said with interest: "You people in the rivers and lakes, are you really greeting you like this?" That's it, hugging fists and saying that the top is up and down, the young man and the young man? ”
The old servant's face was even more helpless, and he said:
"Miss......"
"Alas, our young lady is spoiled by the boss, and if you are rude, please ask Gongzi Haihan."
"Get out of the way, old man."
Wang Anfeng responded gently, thought about it, and replied: "Under normal circumstances, no, this is probably just the delusion of some storytellers. ”
"If the green mountains don't change, the green water is also fake?"
"Probably fake."
This girl in a spring hunting suit seems to have little contact with real people in the rivers and lakes, and she has accumulated a lot of stories in her head, and she can't stop as soon as she opens her mouth.
The old servant spoke several times, and finally brought out the old man, saying that the old man was still waiting for them to go back, so he stopped talking and smiled at Wang Anfeng:
"That'...... Brother Wang, I'll go first. ”
"Tonight, the ancestors will hold a family banquet, and the brother of the Wang family must come."
Wang Anfeng agreed, and then watched the two of them go away, Yu Chijie finally took out a folding fan from the house and shook it step by step.
The front of the folding fan is painted with a picture of You Chun, the theme of You Chun has since ancient times, although it is ordinary but extremely powerful, although this one has some ingenuity, but the steady atmosphere is above the original idea, Shengchun Mountain thinks that it is the world, there is a red ink in the lower right corner, it is the word Mei San, but it is the handwriting of Mei Wangsheng.
Yu Chijie stood beside Wang Anfeng, shook his fan, and said:
"What a handsome girl."
"If you change to men's clothing, I'm afraid you will be confused by the little girl in the family."
Wang Anfeng shook his head and said lightly:
"This is the Mei family's mansion, don't mess around."
Hongluo Yuteng stood at the highest point of this courtyard, with his hands behind, looking at the scenery below, pavilions, mountains, rivers and water pavilions, looking left and right, tiptoe, falling to the ground, Lin Qiaofu and Lu Baiping were almost startled, but he didn't care, just smiled:
"Interesting ......"
"The four elephants of fixed feng shui, the heavenly stars, a courtyard, it can be regarded as a place where the army is strong, it can be attacked and defended, and the offense and defense are all dignified, compared to those places that I have been to in the past, it is not much worse."
Lu Baiping thought for a while and said, "It's about thief-proof?"
Hongluoyu smiled, looked at the green bamboo in the yard, and said:
"Then this snitch is really unlucky."
The old gentleman of the Mei family said that it was a family banquet, and sure enough, it was just a family banquet, even Mei Wangsheng's brother was not at the table, a big table, only Mei Lianhua accompanied the old man with white hair, and the old servant with a warm voice was waiting behind, and there was only Wang Anfeng and his party.
It can be seen that Mei Wangsheng has great respect for this old man, and his expression is extremely respectful, the table is full of the Mei family's own dishes, and the chefs at home have followed for several generations, and the recipes have been passed down from book to book, which is a self-improved method on the basis of Jiangnan cuisine, and it can not be eaten anywhere.
It is the simplest vinegar fish, and the tamales also have their own subtle efforts, and even the Hongluo Yu, whose mouth was raised, was comfortably eaten, which can be regarded as the most full of wine and food after leaving the Shaolin Temple, and the lips were shiny.
Although this is the body of the organ, but the material is not gold or jade and the human body is similar, his consciousness is attached to it, and the real body is not very far away.
The old gentleman didn't ask Wang Anfeng and the others about their origin and identity at the dinner table, and seemed to be extremely relieved of his grandson, and didn't think that there would be any problems with the people Mei Wangsheng came and went, but just persuaded food and wine.
spoke very kindly, introduced the dishes on the table to Wang Anfeng and others in a kind voice with a Jiangnan accent, and occasionally asked questions, which were only academic matters, such as what books had you read? What's the puzzle?
Wang Anfeng has not let go of reading for several years.
It was only in the past few years that he learned that although he had not stayed in the Fengzilou of the Fufeng School Palace for too long, Mr. Ying was not idle, and had already used other methods to reproduce all the treasures of the Fengzilou that the Fufeng Academy was proud of, and he had been reading books every day for several years and coping with it freely.
Lin Qiaofu has been studying since he was a child, no worse than him, but he never thought that Gong Yu, who always had a light look, had amazing insights on the Daozang, and Wei Chijie was quite familiar with the art of war. The old gentleman may have not eaten with so many young people for a long time, and he often smiled and nodded.
After eating this meal, the sky is not completely dark, and the Jiangnan scenery at dusk has a more tasteful taste, Lu Baiping accompanied Lin Qiaofu to go out to enjoy the scenery, and Yu Chijie went to Mei Wangsheng's study, begging for some military books, mountains and rivers to read.
There are annotations from the collection of books from a big family like the Mei family, which are of immeasurable value, I don't know what method Yu Chijie used, or Mei Wangsheng looked at the face of his ancestors and generously agreed to this request.
Let him take three or five old and lonely books back to his yard.
Wang Anfeng sat under the small pavilion in the courtyard, and Gong Yu talked about what he thought about swordsmanship as usual, and when he talked about the flow of sword intent, Gong Yu did not hide half of it, and carefully analyzed the content of the sword scripture taught by Qingfeng Jiezhong, which quoted a "Feather Sword".
One of the two moves is to dust the wind, and the other is to come to the crane clear spring, both of which are superior swordsmanship, the artistic conception is different, the moves are contrary, but the sword intent is similar, when it comes to a thousand moves like skin and bones, only a wisp of sword intent enters the soul, and the sword can be psychic.
Wang Anfeng was pondering the flow of sword intent, but when he heard the words, he retorted that although the sword intent was superior, it had to rely on sword moves, otherwise it would just be a castle in the air, breaking the sword tricks, making it impossible to display them, and the sword intent was just an empty treasure and could not be used, so what was the point of saying that it was superior?
Gong Yu frowned.
Wang Anfeng also refused to give an inch.
One move at a time, purely by words to win.
Uncle Jian next to him was fascinated by what he heard, as if he saw a thousand swords and thousands of swords in front of him, crisscrossing and sprinkling three thousand zhang and thirty thousand zhang sword qi like a waterfall, but Hong Luoyu only felt bored, feeling that if the two of them continued like this, they were afraid that it would be difficult to win or lose for how long they could fight.
Before the new round of controversy began, Hong Luoyu finally couldn't help but sigh, bent his fingers and popped out the flowers and leaves in his hand, impartially, and just stabbed directly into the stone table between the two, submerging most of them, attracting the attention of the two.
Wang Anfeng turned his head to look.
Hong Luoyu was leaning on the railing of the pavilion and sighed:
"If you really want to know, let's just have a fight here."
"You don't need your weapons, you don't need too much internal force, An Feng, you only use your sword to fight the enemy, Gong Yu girl uses sword intent, how about it? They are all warriors of each other, so why bother to learn from those scholars and literati and be heroes in words. ”
The voice paused slightly, and Hong Luoyu said again:
"What's more, I've seen a lot of things along the way."
"After several sieges and battles, the two of you also talk about swordsmanship and sword intent every day, and we are really curious about whether you have grown a little during this time."
Shall I wait?
Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, and his expression changed slightly.
Uncle Tai insisted that Hongluoyu would include himself in it, and he was stunned on his face, and then a lot of desire arose, and for him, it was a rare opportunity to be able to see the two in front of him fight.
Wang Anfeng had an intention in his heart, after the cultivation of a martial artist was promoted to the sixth grade, the level of strength depended more on the comprehension of martial arts and martial arts, and the root and bone role of his own cultivation of internal strength was greatly weakened.
The middle three grades are divided into four, five, six, three, etc., the deeper the comprehension, the faster the martial arts will improve, he talked with Gong Yu Ri Ri about swordsmanship during this time, the latter did not hide the secret kendo of Qingfeng Jiezhong, Wang Anfeng felt that he had benefited a lot, but he did not have the opportunity to confirm it.
glanced at Gong Yu, saw the look of intention in his eyes, and asked:
"Miss Gongyu...... What do you think? ”
Gong Yu groaned one or two, and said with his head bowed:
"Yes, but the weapon ......"
Hongluoyu stroked his palms and smiled: "It's easy to talk about weapons, it's easy to say, you two are waiting here, I'll come when I go." ”
With a flick of the palm, there were already two more swords, as if they had never left, Gong Yu and Tai Shujian were more or less amazed in their hearts, such a light work, they had never seen it before, it can be called the only one in the world.
Wang Anfeng only felt pain in the corners of his forehead, and for a while he had the urge to pick up the tea cup on the stone table and smash it towards that smiling face.
Only he knew that Hong Luoyu didn't seem to have left just now, but in fact, he really didn't leave, with a shake of his palm, he just managed to pull out two long swords from the Shaolin Temple, the most obvious way to obstruct the eyes on the rivers and lakes.
But because Hongluoyu had shown an extremely amazing light skill attainment when he dealt with the famous sword master before, Gong Yu and Tai Shujian were preconceived, and they only thought that Hongluoyu's body method was too fast, and it was difficult for his naked eyes to catch it, so he didn't think about it.
Wang Anfeng stepped forward, took the two long swords from Hong Luoyu's hands, lowered his voice, gritted his teeth and said, "Third Master, you are too bold, aren't you......"
Aren't you afraid of being discovered by others?
Hongluo Yu didn't care, Da Ra waved his hand, and said, "It's not that it hasn't been discovered, hey, what are you worried about?" ”
"I'll talk about it when I find out."
Wang Anfeng's face turned a little dark, and before he could continue to speak, Hong Luoyu had already raised his hand and threw the other sword in his hand to Gong Yu, clapped his hands, raised his voice and smiled:
"Okay, these two swords are what I took from a guy with a cold face and a black heart, the material is like stubborn iron, and the internal force is not running smoothly, which can remind you not to use too much internal force, remember, one uses sword moves, and the other uses sword intent."
"I think this yard is not bad, so let's fight here."
Wang Anfeng frowned and said, "Here? ”
"Why don't you go out of town? After all, this is Mr. Mei San's residence, and Mr. Mei San left us to stay, and it would be too rude for us to damage his yard. ”
Hong Luoyu pursed his lips and said:
"You have a lot of things, okay, okay, don't stare at it, just your eyes are big, according to you, it's all up to you, right? Go and call the scholar for the teacher...... It's really a stinky problem that I learned from that monk. ”
"You two should familiarize yourself with the sword in your hand first, and I'll go back when I go."
patted the hem of his clothes, Hong Luoyu turned over and fell to the ground from the railing of the pavilion, and the figure immediately stopped, and after a few breaths, it slowly dissipated.
This time it was really leaving, leaving behind only an afterimage caused by too much speed.
Wang Anfeng retracted his gaze, held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and brushed his fingers over the blade of the sword, and he kept groaning.
The sword is eight-sided, wide and heavy, obviously the sword weapon he is used to, but the materials used seem to be a little special, and sure enough, as Hong Luoyu said, the internal force is extremely obstructive, and there is no one out of ten.
Turning her head to look at Gong Yu, the sword in her hand was also the same as the one she commonly used, the sword body was slightly narrower, but it was even more slender.
Sensing Wang Anfeng's gaze, Gong Yu raised his eyes.
Wang Anfeng smiled, raised the sword in his hand, and said softly:
"I never imagined that there would be such a day."
The right hand buckles the sword upside down.
The sword finger of his left hand rests on the hilt of the sword and leans over slightly.
The long sword groaned, and its voice was clear.
"Miss Gongyu, please advise ......"
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