Chapter 33: The Wind Rises
The duel between the two lasted only three to five minutes from the beginning, and Chang Li announced the end of the battle with his head in a different place.
At the same time, the news quickly spread through the 3,000 spectators at the scene.
After the end, Qin Mo came to the parking lot with Feng Qing, Lishang, and Tao Fei, and drove his "Blue Star V5" into the air and flew to the Central Hospital.
In the hospital, Xu Mingcheng had gauze wrapped around his head and a plaster cast on his left arm, and his whole body looked good.
Tian Mengyun was accompanying Xu Mingcheng to lunch, and when he looked up, he saw Qin Mo Fengqing and the four of them coming.
Mei Qingqiu also came before, which made Tian Mengyun very moved, he was not just an ordinary teacher, but also a vice principal, a real human powerhouse.
"Senior brother, Sister Qing, you are here." Xu Mingcheng showed a smile when he saw Qin Mo and the others.
He didn't know anything about the duel at the end of Qin these days, including Tian Mengyun.
"Looks like he's recovering well." Qin Mo was in a calm mood, and he didn't look like he had finished killing someone at all, which made Tao Fei very curious all the time. To be honest, he couldn't stand it when he saw the extremely arrogant Chang Li's broken arm screaming, not to mention the moment his head fell, he vomited for a while.
Until now, his state of mind has not calmed down.
Xu Mingcheng came to the window, stared at the outside world and said, "In the past, I always felt that cultivation was very hard and terrifying, but when I really integrated into it, I realized that it was not like that at all......
In fact, he wanted to say, whether it was fear or timidity, when he really faced it, he found that it was not so terrible, although he was beaten, but he built up courage.
Yes, courage.
A few people listened to him quietly talk alone, and everyone could see that Xu Mingcheng was truly detached, and mentally he was no longer the cowardly teenager he was in the past, but grew into a real man.
At least, he dared to cry out in the face of power.
But the shouting is right, but it is naturally better to have strength.
Everyone chatted for a while and was about to leave, Tao Fei wanted to stay with Xu Mingcheng, Lishang clenched his fists and waved his cheers, and said, "Senior Brother Xu, let's practice together when you're well." ”
"Definitely!" Xu Mingcheng said with a happy smile.
Tian Mengyun watched his son grow up and become strong, silently shedding tears of joy.
As soon as Qin Mo and the others left the hospital, Xu Jiayun hurriedly came over.
Tian Mengyun saw her husband looking absent-minded, so she shouted, "Why are you so flustered!?" ”
"Alas!" Xu Jiayun sighed, pulled his wife out of the room, and whispered, "Chang Li is dead." ”
"What!?" Tian Mengyun's willow eyebrows were raised, and her apricot eyes widened and she looked at her husband in surprise.
Xu Jiayun took out a cigarette and wanted to light it, but found that this was a hospital and stuffed it back, "Someone sent a hero post to Chang Li, Chang Li took it, and just now the news came that Chang Li was killed on the spot." ”
"Good, good! Damn brute, God really opened his eyes, karma! Tian Mengyun was emotional when she heard it, and said three times in a row, if it wasn't in the hospital, she would have to put on a feast and celebrate.
Xu Jiayun grabbed his wife and shook him awake, and scolded: "What are you yelling at, do you know who killed Chang Li?" ”
Tian Mengyun glanced at her husband, who cares who killed her, as long as Chang Li is dead, she will be happy.
"It doesn't matter who he did......" Before she finished speaking, she heard her husband say the words "Qin Wudao", and she stopped abruptly.
"Qin-none-Dao!?" Tian Mengyun opened his mouth, gasped, and then said in a daze: "He just left for a while." ”
Xu Jiayun frowned and muttered, "Well, that's right." ”
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When he returned home, Qin Mo took a bath, so that he could calm down completely, killing Chang Li did not mean that his strength was stronger than the other party, remember not to be arrogant, otherwise one day he would be killed like Chang Li.
In the afternoon, Fengqing went out on something, and he and Lishang were left at home.
Qin Mo came to the courtyard to practice swordsmanship alone, and Lishang was reading a book in the living room.
He practiced a lot of swordsmanship in his early years, most of which were basic swordsmanship, and later he integrated what he learned and prepared to create a swordsmanship according to his own heart.
He named it "Fengyun Sword Technique".
Qin Mo has always liked ancient poetry, just like the name "Fengyun Sword Technique" is from the "Song of the Great Wind" by Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty.
The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, Weijia is returning to his hometown, and the warriors are guarding the Quartet!
At that time, the generation at the end of the Qin Dynasty was surging, talents were numerous, and the sky was arrogant, and the entire human race was in an era of genius explosion.
It was also in this environment that Qin Mo gave birth to the invincible belief of "bright sword style" in his heart, and wanted to follow the example of Han Gaozu to sweep the troubled times and establish a great cause.
The sword intent of "Bright Sword Style" represents the original dream in Qin Mo's heart, the sword intent is not extinguished, and the dream is eternal.
Of course, when they were young, who didn't have a heroic dream, but there were often only a few people among hundreds of millions of people who could succeed.
After three years of precipitation, the end of Qin changed a lot.
His "bright sword" belief is still there, but it is not as flamboyant and domineering as it was at the beginning.
Just like later generations said that "Song of the Great Wind" is the sad voice of the winner, then "Song of the Fall" is the lament of the loser.
At the end of Qin, he fell from the peak to the bottom, and experienced a taste that most young people can't taste, which also made him have to think about life.
When he read the story of Liu Bang and Xiang Yu again, he was not envious of Xiang Yu's invincibility, nor envied Liu Bang's great achievements, but heard their helpless sighs.
When embattled, Yu Ji killed herself, and Wu Qi fell into the river, the invincible Chu overlord could only sing to the sky, only thinking that he was "unlucky" and defeated in the hands of "God".
Every time Qin Mo read this, it was like an electric current flowing in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was.
He saw one belief in the overlord, and another belief in Liu Bang.
When people felt sorry for the overlord Farewell Concubine, the victor Liu Bang was still busy fighting in the east and west, pacifying the rebels from all walks of life, and being anxious and troubled by the fact that there was no one to protect the country.
It is difficult to fight the country, and it is even more difficult to defend the country.
Qin Mo's state of mind was almost the same, which also allowed him to create the sword intent of the "Burial Sword Style" in the next three years.
In the previous "Wind and Cloud Sword Technique", he only created two moves, the first move "Wind and Clouds" and the second move "Riding the Wind and Waves".
Now that the sword intent is perfect, the spiritual cultivation is even better, and the swordsmanship of the past seems to have many loopholes now, which is also one of the reasons why he has not practiced the sword with his hands.
This appointment with Chang Li is also his bright sword in the true sense.
The reason for killing Chang Li was naturally because of Xu Mingcheng's matter, but it was by no means all, if other people were humiliated like this, he would do the same.
He wants to open it with the blood of Chang Li, and try the new "Wind and Cloud Sword Technique".
Qin Mo stood in the courtyard and closed his eyes, his mind recalling every detail of his actions against Chang Li.
"The wind is flying!"
A sword roar pierced through the nine skies, and the ground silently set off a gust of wind, and then I saw a person's image melt into the wind, and in the blink of an eye, the figure had appeared ten meters away.
After landing on the ground, Qin Mo knelt on the ground, his face was dripping with sweat, and his breathing was short, it was hard to imagine how much physical strength and spirit this sword consumed.
"Good!"
Although the name of the sword move has only changed by one word, the sword intent and move changes have already taken on a new look, and the two are very different, and the whole is more perfect.