Longhu City, where merchants are prosperous, is still prosperous, and there is an endless stream of traffic, but the life of the common people is comfortable in this half of the decade.

On the third day after the continuous spring rain, the branches of the peach trees in the Pingfan Mountain in the north of the city were dotted with pink and white, and even in the remote north of the city, the fragrance of peach blossoms was still blown by the breeze and filled the whole city.

Looking up from the city to the north, you will see a deep red print and light red, and the lush pine forest on the other side is full of verdant greenery.

The wide surface of Longhu Lake is reflected in different colors on both sides of the lake, which has a strange beauty, and there are also small boats floating in the fluttering petals.

In this half of the day, Aqing's life is three points and one line.

When Taibai Star emitted eternal light, Ah Qing had already gotten up, and his work and rest for more than ten years were like this, holding the black chess in his hand and climbing up and down the stone steps of the ordinary mountain, sweating. Regarding this chess piece, Ah Qing specially asked Xu Yanqi about the subtleties.

In the teaching of the library pavilion book mountain and the two teachings, Ah Qing learned that due to the different paths of their own cultivation, there are also different categories among the practitioners. For example, the walkers in the Heavenly Master's Mansion used talismans to fight the enemy, and the talismans flying out of their sleeves were changes in wind, fire, thunder and lightning. It is also like a sword that flies for a hundred miles, and the sword enters the sky. It is also like the sound of the piano that enters the ears and hearts, but it shocks the hearts of the enemy with spiritual power, and so on...... These are the special categories of walkers.

And the most peculiar walker among these special types is the "arrayer". Each of the arrays has the resources of the Great Dao that fits the aura of heaven and earth, and every move can cause changes in the aura. Then they could sketch and pull it, paint it into a array, and drop ten lines in one fell swoop. The formation drawings are obscure, and in the eyes of others, they are just irregular back-and-forth sketches.

The array is a rare existence, and the entire human race does not exceed ten fingers, and almost all of them return to the mountains and forests to seek the Tao without asking about the world.

And Xu Yanqi, who claims to be the gatekeeper of the Ordinary Academy, is one of the formations.

In the boiling heat of the white rice porridge, Xu Yanqi said with a smile that this kind of formation is a very ordinary thousand jin array, the chess piece itself is not special, it is just the key to open the formation, and the real formation is actually on the stone steps and it is only incomplete. If it is completely painted, the person who is in the formation will immediately have a thousand catties attached to the leg, and he will not be able to move an inch to be slaughtered.

Ah Qing heard it brightly, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he drank white rice porridge in small sips.

Xu Yanqi smiled and asked Ah Qing if he wanted to learn that he could teach, and Ah Qing nodded like a chicken pecking rice. Xu Yanqi said again, but the talent of the walker is not equal to the talent of the formation, and asked Ah Qing to dip his fingers in the water on the wooden table and write a sentence casually with spiritual power for him to see.

Ah Qing scratched his ears and cheeks in anxiety and wrote a sentence, and when he saw Xu Yanqi carefully studying Qing Shui's drawing, he frowned and sighed.

Ah Qing knew that he was stupid and quit to go to the library to read, and before he arrived at the class point, Ah Qing was thirsty for knowledge, and it only took one hour to complete the "mountaineering" morning exercise.

It's just that when the other brothers and sisters came to the dining house for breakfast one after another, Xu Yanqi was still looking at the long-dried handwriting on the wooden table and sighed.

Yuan Huanhuan bit the oil fruit and approached to see the water trail and said in surprise: "Isn't this the handwriting of the little junior brother?"

Gao Yangyue also came to the wooden table, looked at the somewhat blurry handwriting and read: "When you meet in Pingshui, it is all fate. ”

"The little junior brother's writing is tepid, and the words are all elegant and free, but they do not lose their rules. Bu Xingchen said on the side.

Xu Yanqi wiped the table with his sleeves, the water stains were gone, the handwriting was still there, and he deliberately entered the wood. He sighed, looked in the direction of the library and said, "How can there be such a person who fits the aura?"

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The academy of the large courtyard house is the second point of Aqing, with two classes a day, teaching in the morning and the master in the afternoon.

Wang Ce taught the essence of the hundred schools of learning and his unique understanding, and Ah Qing listened to it with fascination among a bunch of sleepy brothers and sisters. Wang Ce taught Xi very much to enjoy this kind of student admiration, so his eyes splashed even more.

The other teacher is a personable middle-aged man named Ji Kang, who is elegant and generous in his gestures. He is mainly responsible for teaching art subjects such as "qin, chess, calligraphy and painting". The qin, zheng, sheng, and zhu made the sound of winding around the beam in his slender five fingers. Ink painting is even more divine, and the shape and meaning make people feel like they are in the green mountains and green waters. As for chess, Ah Qing didn't know anything, and when he saw the successive falls of the senior brother and Ji Kangfuzi, he actually had the feeling of being on the battlefield of thousands of troops.

So Aqing, who was thirsty for knowledge, found a dilapidated chess game in the library pavilion, and learned to play against Gao Yangyue in the pavilion, but naturally he was killed without leaving a piece of armor. A Qingle is tired of this, and he likes the chessboard more and more, and when he is tired of reading, he plays chess to relieve his fatigue. However, the way of chess is in the heart, how to solve the lack of a saying.

Master Yun Rou is known as the "Aesthetics of Violence", while the other two masters also have titles.

Master Guo Yao, a master of a hundred weapons, swords, arrows, whips, darts, knives, guns, clubs, axes, hooks, forks, and various weapons are all powerful in his hands, and he is also a traveler in the realm of no imagination, and he is the person standing at the top of the ranks of walkers.

Weapons are an extension of power, both for ordinary people and walkers.

Yuan Huanhuan's weapon is a halberd, and the combination of the fierce spear and Ge is a bit "out of character" in Yuan Huanhuan's hands, mainly because Yuan Huanhuan is too beautiful, and his handsome appearance is somewhat incompatible with this weapon.

It is a solid halberd, which opens and closes widely, and is full of lethality in the stabbing and hooking. Ah Qing heard Yuan Xianhuan say that the senior brother's own "stone halberd" weighed two hundred catties, and the halberd could directly penetrate the enemy's chest and fly upside down for several zhang to kill the ground, and Ah Qing gasped when he heard it.

Master Guo Yao is good at all kinds of weapons and is proficient, explains the advantages and disadvantages and demonstrates them by example, and tempers students through actual combat, of course, without using spiritual power, purely with "military recruitment" teaching.

So Ah Qing saw the weapons that the senior brothers and sisters were good at.

Yuan Huanhuan and Yan Shi generally use halberds. Bu Xingchen didn't use the sword behind him, but took a long sword at random on the weapon rack.

When Bu Xingchen held the sword, the sharp momentum on his body became more and more aggressive, and the tip of the sword also had a long sword aura.

The third senior brother Nangong Chu also used a sword, with a graceful and elegant posture, and the scholarly spirit was full of vigor in the waving of the sword light.

Hou Xinglu held an object the size of a scroll in his hand and flicked it back and forth, and the two ends stretched out into a long stick, and the stick was named "Ruyi".

Miao Zhen is two wide axes in hand, and the fat man and the axe complement each other's might.

Gao Yangyue shook her wrists, the spears and guns were messy, and her long golden hair was tied on her back, and she was heroic.

Yun Ting also uses a sword, and the women's sword has a unique sense of softness, but the sword light is cold.

Liu Yili and Zhou Xin also use knives, but there is a big difference. Zhou Xin's knife is a dagger, with a short and sharp double edge, and the knife is deadly. Liu Yili is a long knife, and a knife is erected in front.

To Ah Qing's surprise, Senior Sister Ren Jing chose a bow on the weapon rack. When Ren Jing pulled the bow, Ah Qing was like a mang on her back.

When it was Ah Qing's turn, Bu Xingchen threw the sword he had just used to Ah Qing, Ah Qing didn't catch it for a while, the long sword was inserted into the bluestone ground for three points, and the sword body shook.

Ah Qing pulled it up, and the palm holding the hilt of the sword felt a tingling sensation.

Guo Yao said with a smile: "There is still sword qi on the sword. ”

Ah Qing looked at the palm of his hand, and it was really red.

"In the future, you will definitely go to the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and there will definitely be a suitable sword for you on that sword mountain. Guo Yao said.

The Tibetan Sword Pavilion is in the territory of Great Chu, there is a sword casting pool, there is a sword mountain, the sword pool has no sword, and the sword mountain is full of swords.

Ah Qing scratched his head and said, "Xie Fuzi pointed out, but I don't have the idea of learning swords at the moment. ”

Not having an idea at the moment doesn't mean that Ah Qing doesn't like it, in fact, Ah Qing likes swords very much, for example, holding the sword in his hand at this moment, he can clearly perceive the weight of the sword, and he can even know how many subtle gaps there are on the blade of this ordinary sword without even looking.

He couldn't bear to read the shelves full of sword moves and sword-style books in the library pavilion, he didn't know where the desire came from, every time he felt the sword qi on Bu Xingchen's body, that desire became stronger and stronger.

Master Guo Yao nodded with a smile, the distance between the two was more than a zhang, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in front of him, so the sword in Ah Qing's hand flew towards Guo Yao uncontrollably, and Ah Qing, who did not react, stumbled.

Guo Yao held the sword in front of him and said, "Ah Qing, remember, when do you decide to practice the sword, and when do you hold the sword again." ”

Ah Qing arched his hand and said, "Xie Fuzi pointed out, Ah Qing remembered." ”

He remembered this sentence deeply.

From that day on, Guo Yao's class Aqing had nothing to do, watching the senior brothers and sisters temper each other, and went up from time to time to "take a hand".

Master Yun Rou and Master Guo Yao are both middle-aged, and Cao Qingshan is no exception. It's just that this master is a bit like Wang Ce's teaching, and his appearance is more old and friendly than the other two masters, he was born early and messy, slightly hunched over, and holds a dilapidated ancient book in his hand. His eyes were cloudy and he seemed to be unable to read the words on the book, and he was very close. But it's very kind to the students.,Smile kindly.。

If it weren't for Yuan Huanhuan saying that this Master Cao was only half a hundred years old, Ah Qing would still think that he was an old man.

Master Cao was mainly responsible for teaching the exercises, and his lessons were very simple, as long as the students took the exercises books and asked him for advice, he would be able to tell them eloquently. Not only that, but he can also show it to the students on the spot, and give them guidance from the details.

No matter what kind of exercises, as long as the students know it, he will be able to do it, and even some families will not pass it on to the outside world.

As for why it is, it is because these families have something to ask.

Because Cao Qingshan's talent is so terrifying, he can even improve some exercises that are a little flawed.

For example, the Han family, a thousand-year-old family in Nanyang County, of the Great Qi Dynasty, did not pass on the footwork "Lingyun Step", and was forced by Cao Qingshan from "eleven steps" to "nine steps", and the reduction of two steps really made the people who knew this footwork come and go without a trace within nine steps, and Lingbu is on the clouds.

The family received is unlearned, and Cao Qingshan never passes it on, this is his rule.

Cao Qingshan has a nickname "Horn Bookcase".

Cao Qingshan has read almost all the secrets of the exercises in the world, including the demon clan and the demon clan, but due to the physical differences of the three clans, he cannot learn them.

His eyes are bad at reading, and his hair is white from practice. No one knew what the state of his cultivation was, because he never fought with others, he only liked to read books and study.

Among the ordinary academies, Cao Qingshan has the widest reputation.

Ah Qing, who learned how powerful this Master Cao was, felt a strong admiration from the bottom of his heart.

Most people can live to old age, but few can learn to be old.

Cao Fuzi was reading by himself at the lectern, and in the seat below, only Ah Qing was the only one in the first row who carefully flipped through the book "Practitioner's Spiritual Cultivation" in his hand, and did not go to the back mountain to practice.

The third point in Aqing's three-point line is the boulder in the back mountain, which is no longer "carried" up by Gao Yangyue and climbed by himself.

Cao Fuzi's class is to practice the exercises, if you don't understand, just ask, the senior brothers and sisters all go to the back mountain to practice alone, if they encounter problems, they will come here to ask for advice, and Cao Fuzi is also here waiting for himself to read the book.

The book in Ah Qing's hand has been turned over and over more than ten times, not because he is stupid and can't understand the spiritual meaning in it, but because he thinks that since he hasn't entered the realm of self-cultivation, why should he understand that knowledge.

Just like climbing the steps, take one step at a time so that you don't fall.

Cao Qingshan and Ah Qing are both immersed in their own world, and the classroom is very quiet, with birdsong outside the window and the sound of the wind blowing through the windowsill.

Ah Qing was startled when he looked up, a smiling face that did not look old was in front of him, and his eyes were cloudy looking at him.

Ah Qing stood up and saluted, "What does the master command?"

Cao Qingshan straightened up to look at Ah Qing's body in front of the table, slightly hunched, and said with a smile: "I have also turned over this book of "Practitioner Spiritual Cultivation" more than a dozen times. ”

Reading more than 10,000 volumes, the binding line of this introductory book in Aqing's hand has been loosened.

Ah Qing blushed and said: "The student is stupid, thinking about the meaning of reading a book a hundred times. ”

Cao Qingshan got up and said: "Ah Qing's words are wrong, reading a book is looking at the eyes and thinking about the brain. ”

Some hunchbacked Cao Fuzi came to the door of the house, raised his right arm and brushed up the door cloth, and gently bent the five fingers of his palm.

Cao Qingshan withdrew his right hand into a fist, turned to Ah Qing and continued:

"The point is, the heart is moving. ”

So he slowly opened his palm.

The voice is gentle, and the gaze is cloudy.

The spring breeze outside the house is ten miles in a flash.

The room is full of bright sunshine.