Chapter 21: Bright Sword, Guest! (Ask for recommendations!) )

Hurrying with Song Bingjia, Lu Fei thought that he would be left far away, and even now the front was already fighting, but from a distance, he saw a figure standing in front of a big rock, this figure was very familiar to him, because it was Guo Xiang. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It seems that she still has me in her heart, and she must know that I can't keep up, so she is waiting for me here!"

Lu Fei's heart was full of surprise, and he caught up with it faster.

"You-"

The words came to his lips, but they were swallowed back by Lu Fei in an instant, because he saw the truth and saw Guo Xiang's distracted gaze scattered on the big stone.

Thinking about the cliff - three juanxiu characters are deeply engraved on the stone.

Ever thought about it? Have you thought about it or thought about people?

Fault is both a mistake and a person!

"Do you know that while you are looking at things and thinking about people, there is someone who feels sorry for you!"

Lu Fei sighed in his heart, although it was sore, but he sane and didn't bother Guo Xiang, because he couldn't be sure what kind of mood Guo Xiang was in at this moment, and he couldn't know that the three words on the big stone were from the hands of Heren, the only thing he knew was that this should be carved by a woman.

"This was originally a Broken Intestine Cliff!"

Guo Xiang sighed, "It's a pity that that person is now at the end of the world, thinking, thinking, only a few of us are suffering from a piece of infatuation!" ”

"I don't understand, why do you want to kill them, if you sympathize with them in your heart?"

Lu Fei felt that he didn't feel wrong, and the feeling that Guo Xiang did give him at this time finally made him can't help but say it.

"You don't need to understand, I gave you a chance, I didn't force you to come here, but your own choice!"

Guo Xiang stared, stretched out his hand without a folding fan and slowly brushed it on the stone wall.

The stone chips were scattered, and in just a moment, the boulder was once again smooth as a mirror.

"It seems that this word was not engraved by Guo Xiang, but I didn't expect her to even tolerate this word!"

Lu Fei sighed, but he had already realized that Guo Xiang had fallen into the devil, but the next scene really made Lu Fei's eyes widen in shock.

I saw that after Guo Xiang brushed off the handwriting on the stone, he did not mean to leave, but erected two slender jade fingers and probed into the big stone.

Hmmm-

In order to refer to the pen, between the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, the three big characters have been deeply imprinted into the big stone.

Thinking about the cliff - it's still the same three words, the difference is that there is no such juanxiu as before, but full of domineering evil intentions, just like what she wants to do, that is, even such a word of longing, she has to become the only one.

And what Lu Fei was shocked was Guo Xiang's way, the way he carved words on the stone with his fingers.

"Back then, Lin Chaoying and Wang Chongyang carved words on the stone tablet in this way, Lin Chaoying may have been tricky, but Wang Chongyang did not have any spare strength, but Wang Chongyang was in his prime at that time, and he had the advantage of a yang finger!"

Lu Fei looked at Guo Xiang, he knew that Guo Xiang's skills were very strong, but he had never had a clear estimate, but the inadvertent discovery at this moment made Lu Fei realize that Guo Xiang at this moment was far better than Wang Chongyang back then.

Lu Fei didn't know how strong Wang Chongyang was, but judging from the fact that a blow from the dying moment could still scare Ouyang Feng away, he was probably the number one in the world when he won the whole victory.

"Her strength is at least above the realm of no tricks! Thirteen years for her to reach this level! ”

Lu Fei's heart was shocked, after so much experience, especially Guo Xiang's ten-day teaching, he already had a rough understanding of the strength of these people.

According to the standards of thirteen years ago, the Golden Wheel Dharma King of that year was able to shake a few people, including Yideng, Zhou Botong, and Huang Yaoshi, with the realm of ten layers of dragon elephants, and Yang and Long had the same mind with their two swords, which was already on the verge of being supernatural, and even in the final battle, Yang Guo realized a type of silence and officially entered the realm of supernatural transformation, and at that time Guo Xiang was just a little girl who entered the rivers and lakes at the age of sixteen.

Now, thirteen years later, Guo Jing has reached the realm of supernatural transformation, and Huang Yaoshi has reached the threshold of transcendent sainthood, but the difference in his strength has been obvious in that battle.

"Coming from behind? But this talent should not be so terrifying! ”

Lu Fei's gaze at Guo Xiang couldn't help but become softer and softer, talent is important, but the hard work of the day after tomorrow is even more important, he seems to be able to understand why Guo Xiang has the strength he has in the past thirteen years, it is a longing to be recognized, just like he is now.

"What? Any questions? ”

Guo Xiang paused, turned his head to look at Lu Fei and asked.

"Suddenly I feel very unconfident!"

Lu Fei pointed to the deep marks on the boulder and said truthfully, he had unconsciously avoided those sensitive topics, and Guo Xiang was the same, which seemed to have become a tacit understanding between the two people.

"Don't worry, I've taught you so much, as long as the two of them haven't reached the realm of no tricks, there won't be any problems, you just need to try to avoid conflicts with their internal forces!"

Guo Xiang smiled, thought about it and said, "And this time I didn't expect to meet the Yinlun National Teacher, maybe I don't need you to do it!" ”

"I often hear people say that there is no trick to win, but what kind of realm is that realm of no tricks?"

Lu Fei felt a surge of curiosity in his heart, and couldn't help but ask.

"People who practice martial arts are inseparable from a routine regardless of internal and external skills, and these need to be guided by consciousness, that is to say, the intention is the first, the shot is the last, this is the move, and the reason why there is no move, because this is a mysterious realm, in the eyes of different people have different interpretations!"

Guo Xiang thought for a while and explained, "Some people think it's slow, some people think it's fast, some people think it's the last to come first, or it's prediction, etc., but the root cause is that no move itself is higher than any move, if you don't touch this realm, even if I explain it in detail, you can't know, and forcibly comprehending it can only be counterproductive!" ”

"Okay, let's hurry up, otherwise I'm afraid we'll have to make people wait!"

Guo Xiang smiled, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Lu Fei's belt, and his figure flashed and flew away with Lu Fei, as for Song Bingjia, the poor child was completely abandoned, and even Lu Fei didn't think about it for a while.

Broken Intestine Cliff - or rather, the bottomless cliff side of today's Siguo Cliff, in front of a thatched house.

Yinlun National Teacher's white monk's robe shook in the wind, but he calmly searched around for the traces left by the First World War, while Lu Wushuang, who was also dressed in white, looked at this monk from the Western Regions coldly, his eyes were full of doubts and vigilance.

"Monk, what are your intentions?"

Coming here to see the traces of the First World War more than a decade ago? At least in Lu Wushuang's opinion, this is complete nonsense.

"Alas, Wushuang must not be rude, I didn't expect the Yinlun National Master to know the art of looking at qi, I am afraid that this time I will gain a lot, and I will not embarrass our two little women again in the future, right?"

In the thatched house, a cold and flat sigh came out.

"Hehe, the female donor is serious, the little monk said that he just came here to observe the traces of the senior brother, that's all, but according to the little monk, the two female donors should worry more about them!"

Yinlun National Master smiled lightly, turned around and looked at Guo Xiang and Lu Fei, who had just rushed over, and his eyes stopped for a long time, especially on Lu Fei.

"The master is discerning, but doesn't the master think it's a bit too much?"

Guo Xiang's face was calm, and he slowly walked to the front of the hut between words.

"Hehe, even if it's a bright sword, why do you care about the order?"

Yinlun National Master smiled and said, "The little monk has made a promise that he will not do superfluous things, and the traceless son does not seem to have any plans to do it, in fact, the little monk has always been very curious about this, obviously many things are promoted by the hands of the child, why the son has never had the intention of doing it himself, I wonder if the son can solve the confusion for the little monk?" ”

"What? The guests have already arrived, isn't the host going to come out to entertain them? ”

Guo Xiang directly ignored the words of the Yinlun National Teacher, stood still and said loudly to the thatched house.

"I'm sorry, the little girl hasn't seen outsiders for several years, for fear of losing her manners, if the son is interested, please come in!"

In the thatched house, the flat voice came again, and an invisible strong wind suddenly surged out of the thatched house.

Smack-

The door seemed to be opened for the first time to welcome guests, but it was an instant of smoke and dust.