Chapter 144

At night, Changning walked out of Liufu alone. The street was a little deserted, and she gathered her cloak and covered most of her face in the hat of the cloak to block the cold wind.

She walked aimlessly. Looking forward to receiving Wen Xu's letter when I go back, it is too painful to wait at home.

Especially today, it was supposed to be a happy and lively day.

She also doesn't want to affect the people around her because of her emotions.

The shops on the street have basically been closed, and the dim candlelight in a small wine shop is still bright, which is particularly eye-catching on the deserted street.

There are also bursts of music like a golden iron horse in the store. Although the sound is not loud, it can directly shock the soul.

Changning was attracted by the music. The voice has a soul-grabbing charm.

Unlike Changning's Zen sound technique, it can arouse people's various desires or cause some kind of auditory and visual effect to make people addicted.

What it brings is pure emotional outpouring and infection.

Walking into the store, Xiao Er lazily took a menu and left. Changning ordered a pot of wine and a plate of beef.

Changning glanced around with his peripheral vision. The source of music is a combination of a piano and a xiao.

The one who played the piano was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, dressed plainly, and even a little sloppy, and his appearance was only delicate, if he walked on the street, Changning would not notice him at all. The piano seems to be homemade, very delicate, and listening to the sound, the sound quality is also excellent.

I wonder if it's from this teenager? Changning suddenly became a little interested in this young man, and she always wanted to find a master luthier to help her make a new piano. Last time in the Xiaomi Realm, she picked a Bodhi branch when everyone was unprepared. It's an excellent material for making luthiers.

Although the young piano is not the best, it is the best piano to play.

The old man who is **, his eyes are covered with black cloth, he seems to have eye disease, his fingers are very flexible, and he seems to have played these tunes all year round, and he is very familiar.

The two cooperate tacitly, and it is rare to have the same artistic conception.

The end of the song.

There was a commotion in the liquor store, and most people were shouting, "Hurry up, it's the turn of the sword dance." ”

The few guests who "danced the sword and danced the sword" all stood up, and Changning also stood up with the crowd.

The boy walked out the door, took out a rusty iron sword that seemed to have not been used for a long time, and danced a few times.

At first, Changning didn't pay attention, but soon, her heart was full of turmoil.

Although it is a different move, a different pace.

But Changning can still be very sure that it is the Taiji Sword.

The sword intent is continuous, yin and yang are combined, and there seems to be nothing......

She didn't expect to see another version of the Tai Chi Sword in this world, that young man didn't seem to know Xuanqi, but he was very proficient in using these sword skills, and he had reached the realm of human and sword unity.

It's just that because he didn't have the support of Xuan Qi, he quickly ran out of strength, and his power was greatly reduced.

The boy blushed and retreated.

The crowd of onlookers did not make a sound this time, and all of them showed solemnity and expectation.

The old man walked slowly into the room, also holding the embroidered iron sword.

In an instant, his momentum became fierce, and it was actually made that it was not an ordinary down-and-out old man standing there, but a peerless master.

A faint golden aura overflowed from his body, and the golden sword qi swayed in the darkness, like a wind blade with a cold ice aura and an indomitable momentum, blooming with magnificent colors in the field.

Changning had never seen such a gorgeous and direct swordsmanship.

Moreover, he has formed his own sword intent, a beautiful and domineering sword intent.

This is the essence of his life condensed by the sword.

He should not have learned any sword skills, but comprehended them on his own.

This old and young man is definitely a genius in swordsmanship.

Although their current cultivation is not as good as their own, and they are also lacking in swordsmanship, their swordsmanship has formed their own style.

And through their efforts, the sword in their hearts was given a soul.

As soon as the sword fell, there was continuous applause.

There were only about a dozen people, but the applause was deafening.

Changning thought with some emotion, his life is happy. At least, he has always been relatively smooth in the martial arts. Unlike them, they need to constantly explore and constantly hit a wall. And that's all there is to it.

It's amazing, but it's also regrettable.

"Come again," shouted a man with a loud voice, with a strong northern accent.

The boy was a little eager to try. But the old man shook his head, and he turned away a little lonely.

When the boy saw this, he immediately followed.

Maybe it was because they all knew the habits of the old man, and no one stopped them, and everyone retreated a little unhappily.

Changning suddenly felt that the figure of the old man was a little stinging in her eyes.

A person who works so hard does not get the reward he deserves.

He should have paid more than many people, but he was only a second-order mystic now. His sword skills already have sword intent, and he has his own unique style, gorgeous and fierce.

If he is given the opportunity, he will become a master of the generation.

Give him a chance, right? There are many words without mistakes, Changning said in his heart. Although there are many such people in the world, there are very few who can come this far.

She pulled out a magic sword from the space.

Although they only have iron swords, weapons are also part of strength, and they must know this.

Changning's Tai Chi Nine Styles came out of the air, and in an instant, the surrounding aura seemed to condense.

Those who had just dispersed immediately had a sense. They looked back and saw a scene that they would never forget.

Light as a feather, as clever as heaven. With just one sword, the sky was full of wind and clouds.

In their eyes, Changning just took the sword and drew a circle there, but the effect presented shocked them.

Especially the teenager. He felt the same sword intent. Although the two of them also did not form a sword intent, they were both already in the form of Zou. Although they are different sword skills, they feel the same.

But the effect is ......

He looked like he was standing there. In an instant, he seemed to have a realization.

The old man looked at Changning in surprise. Although Changning's clothes are plain. But she can't hide the noble and delicate spirit she has cultivated in her long years of privileged life. His eyes lit up with surprise.

Perhaps, the opportunity he was waiting for was coming.

He didn't dare to miss any action, and he didn't dare to ignore any changes around him because of the sword momentum, which were worth going back to slowly experience and reminisce.

Perhaps, this will be an opportunity for me to break through.

Changning coherently used the nine styles of Tai Chi. Although each style can bring about changes in the surrounding world, Changning is very careful to control these changes within a range. It didn't affect anyone else.

For the audience, today they enjoyed a visual feast that will remain fresh in their memories many years later.

The young man deeply engraved every style of Changning in his mind, this was a complete set of sword skills, and it was also a set of advanced sword skills.

After that, he had a direction to work towards.

The old man saw something different, he saw more than just a sword style, more artistic conception. It has nothing to do with the sword, that is the artistic conception that every martial artist has at different stages, and these are exactly what he lacks.

He greedily comprehended the artistic conception in them, and if he didn't understand, he engraved them in his mind.

Changning danced the sword style and stood in the air. A deep glance at the old and the young.

Only then did the young man and the old man see Changning's face clearly, and they were first shocked by Changning's youth.

The next moment, they were shocked by the exercises in their minds.

"When you meet, you have fate, the golden jade decision, the sixth-order exercises, give it to you, and make good use of it." A soft, soft voice rang out in their heads.

They looked at each other, and they could see the ecstasy and shock in each other's eyes.

Changning watched their rapidly departing figures in the dark, full of expectations for their future.

After enduring hardships, without losing perseverance, and with good talent, the future achievements are limitless.

Especially that young man, although the Taiji Sword is not as good as himself now, he will definitely surpass himself in the future. Maybe one day I'll have to learn from him.

When Changning returned to Liufu, it was already the end of the night.

The guests had already dispersed, and the Jiang family, Chang'an, and Xiao Jiu had already rested. There are only a few maids and mothers-in-law on night duty in the mansion, and guards on night duty.

Ziyi is still waiting in the courtyard of Changning Residence. She was dozing off with an unfinished pattern in her hand.

When I heard the noise, I immediately woke up.

Seeing Changning slowly walking into the hospital, he was pleasantly surprised. "Miss, you're back, why did you come back so late. Madame sent someone to ask a few times. If it weren't for the slave maid saying that you were practicing, Madame might not have been worried. ”

"Didn't my mother know I was out?" No mistakes, no word skipping. Changning took off his cloak and asked carefully.

Ziyi put the cloak away, spread the bed and said, "I didn't know before, but a little girl in the back said that she leaked, I'm afraid she knows." But Madame didn't ask so much, just said that you should not go out when it is too late in the future, and pay attention to safety. ”

"Hmm." Changning nodded, "Later, you sent a little girl to tell the mother-in-law who was on night duty in your mother's room that I was back." Don't worry about waking up tomorrow morning. ”

"Yes." Ziyi whispered yes.

When Changning went to bed and was ready to rest, Ziyi took out two private messages to Changning.

The letter was written by the sea.

He started by talking about his family. His daughter is two months pregnant and is recuperating at home. He wrote to ask for his opinion on whether or not to have the child, and attached his opinion. He suggested that the child be removed.

Changning couldn't help but have a headache.

Just one night? Although the probability is relatively small, it is not impossible.

This child is also the bloodline of the Liu family.

But his mother used that method......

Changning couldn't help but hesitate a little. It seems that I will have to go to my eldest brother tomorrow.

Open another letter. There were only three short sentences on it, but Changning was so excited that his hands trembled a little.

"Miss, are you alright? There are no mistakes, not a lot of words," Ziyi stepped forward and asked with concern.

Changning squeezed out a smile at her, but his voice was a little astringent, "There is news of Wenxu." ”

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