Chapter 263: Wood Carving

The sun is rising.

This is the sun of early spring, the light is red and bright, brilliant, but it exudes a kind of gentleness from the inside out.

Wei Luo squatted on the eaves like this, and he couldn't help but be conspicuous. She didn't want too many people to notice her embarrassment, so as soon as she woke up, she hurriedly jumped off the eaves and hurried back to the room.

After spending an hour in the room, Wei Luo came out.

At this time, her white and red face was still as calm as usual, and there were no waves in Moyu's eyes.

She walked out of the courtyard slowly, and before she knew it, she was walking down the boulevard to Yin Yun's room again.

She's just, just trying to talk to someone。。。。。。

In this kind of walking a little dazed and a little hesitant, after a while, Wei Luo found himself standing outside Yin Yun's courtyard.

She stopped.

In the courtyard, Yin Yun was facing her with his back, he was still wearing a blue robe, his long hair was tied up by a bamboo crown, and it was a little wet and stuck to the back of his neck.

He was holding a sword, slashing at a watermelon-sized trunk with one sword after another. The tree was only one man tall. The upper half of the branches and leaves were chopped aside by him.

His movements are strong and powerful, and there is a sense of leisureliness in his movements, and every sword that rises and falls has a kind of freedom of swing. Wei Luo watched and unconsciously forgot his emotions.

She didn't blink, and carefully observed his sword.

This is a sword posture that lifts weights lightly, "" freely, and seems to have insight into the essence of power.

Wei Luo knew that many of the grandmasters at this time were groundbreaking. After all, this is an era when human civilization is just budding and all kinds of wisdom are emerging one after another. To become a grandmaster in this dynasty, to excel, usually means two words: innovation!

Because, in front of everyone, is a barren, every road, the predecessors just took a few steps tentatively, whether you can get out of a complete road, you need your own wisdom, understanding, and creation.

It is precisely because of this that Wei Luo practiced such a high level of kung fu with the body of a powerless "woman", although the world admires it, but if you really want to talk about amazing and appalling, you won't. Because, she is only one of the pioneers.

Wei Luo paid close attention to Yin Yun's every sword and every move, and she used her extraordinary eyesight to carefully appreciate the naturalness of these moves.

In the past few months, although she has practiced diligently, she has not felt any improvement in her swordsmanship. That's what she needs to see and realize.

I don't know how long it took, Yin Yun's sword swinging slowed down.

With his back to her, he swung the tip of his sword in his right hand, and slashed a delicate sword from left to right, and after he picked out a delicate sword, he picked the tip of his sword, and an object was picked out from the center of the tree, and flew towards Wei Luo with a whoosh.

Wei Luo hurriedly reached out and gently caught the thing.

She looked down and couldn't help but be stunned.

In the palm of her hand was a small tiger. It had just been chopped out of the tree by Yin Yun, and the sap was still fresh.

The tiger's tail was raised high, and his big eyes were stubbornly widening, staring at Wei Luo. Its mouth grinned wide, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.

This is an extremely vivid wooden tiger.

Wei Luoke was really stunned.

She had been paying attention to it just now, thinking about his sword momentum and sword intent, but she didn't know that he actually slashed out a little tiger.

Wei Luo stared at the wooden tiger stupidly for a while, then looked up at Yin Yun. Before she could speak, Yin Yun, who was still facing away from her, said in a low and gentle voice, "This is for you to play." ”

Play with me?

Wei Luo couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Yin Yun also smiled, he bent down and took a 'hair' towel, wiped it on his face, turned his head to look at Wei Luo, and said with a gentle gaze: "When I was young, whenever I was unhappy, the master would split such a tiger for me to play with. He told me that this tiger has a spirit, and if you tell it about your troubles, I will be free to worry about it again. ”

There was a faint smile on his white jade-like face, and there was incomparable tenderness in his eyes as bright as starlight. Wei Luo lowered his head, looked at the wooden tiger in his palm blankly, and secretly thought: It turned out that he saw that I was in a bad mood, so he split such a tiger to comfort me.

Thinking of this, the corners of her mouth lifted, and a smile appeared.

Wei Luo smiled, looked up at Yin Yun, nodded vigorously, his lips moved, but he couldn't think of how to phrase it.

Yin Yun stared at the bright smile on her little face, and it was also a smile, he turned his head, raised his right hand, and the sword went away, and slashed towards the stump again.

This time, his movements were not as pure and delicate as just now, but were coarse and delicate. Wei Luo tilted his head, and involuntarily sank into his sword intent again.

Every one of his momentum, every split, reveals a kind of harmony, a kind of harmony that does not fight with heaven and earth, and does not take it.

Wei Luo looked at it and couldn't help but approach him.

As she walked behind him, her gaze froze again as she glanced at the stump.

It turned out that Yin Yun used his sword to cut a thing on the stump again this time.

The sword flew up and the sawdust fell, and gradually, the half of the stump showed a man's head, then a man's shoulder, and then a slightly bulging chest.

It's a woman!

Seeing this, Wei Luo couldn't help but turn his head to look at Yin Yun in astonishment.

Yin Yun didn't notice her doubts, he stared intently at the stump, beads of sweat oozing from the tip of his nose, his sword flew up, and the wind whistled.

When Wei Luo turned his head to look at the stake again, he had already split out the upper body of a person, although this upper body was rough, but it was very vivid, and it could be seen that it was a beautiful woman with shaved shoulders and slightly thin.

Wei Luo blinked, staring at the tip of his sword for a moment.

His sword moves turned small and delicate, and after a while, a beautiful face with willow eyebrows, apricot eyes, and a cherry mouth was sketched by him.

The bridge of this beauty's nose is high and exquisite, and the corners of her mouth are smiling, but her slightly frowning eyebrows have a faint pitiful temperament.

Looking at it, Wei Luo suddenly felt that this beauty was a little familiar.

She tilted her head suspiciously, and looked at the wooden statue that was becoming more and more formed.

The sword rises and falls.

After another quarter of an hour, a beautiful woman with a slender body, a long and delicate neck, and a noble and moving beauty completely appeared in front of Wei Luo's eyes.

Just when her eyes widened and she looked stupid, Yin Yun's long sword in his hand swished, and then, he shook his head, stopped his movements, and sighed, "Although the shape is formed, the qi has come out, but the charm is rare." ”

When he said this, he turned his head, stared at Wei Luo with starry eyes, and said with a smile: "Wei Luo, your eyes are the most rare, black and white, extremely clear, although you don't say a word, a thousand words are in them." I don't have enough skills, but I can't portray it. ”

Wei Luo didn't seem to hear him.

She blinked wide, staring at the wooden statue for a moment. Suddenly, she took a few quick steps and rushed in front of Yin Yun.

She pulled the wooden sword from her bosom and carefully cut the statue from its roots. After she held it in her arms, she turned her head, her little face was blushing and simple, her eyes were shining and looking at Yin Yun, and she said, "It's mine!" ”

In his impression, she has always hidden a trace of timidity, how can she make such a reasonable request now? Yin Yun couldn't help but take a look.

He looked at Wei Luo gently, stared at her, and said with a smile: "Yes, this is yours." ”

Hearing this, Wei Luo was overjoyed, she hugged the statue in her arms, and ran outside the courtyard without saying a word. Yin Yun looked at her jumping figure with joy, and smiled slightly, also with a happy face.

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