Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Discussion (The First Vote)

The eldest grandson Jing was stunned for a moment, and then he was happy, took out his long knife, and slashed towards the big tree in the courtyard.

He slashed one knife after another, and it seemed that a battlefield with constant shouts and killings had evolved between square inches, and the blood was full of blood and dust.

Hudao people looked at it slightly, and sighed with a sigh, how can they always encounter this kind of demon recently, Xiao Meng's strength has "soared" faster than he imagined, so that he is even accustomed to shock, and the eldest grandson Jing is not very old, and it seems that he has only been practicing martial arts for a few years, how can he be true and pure, and his sword technique has become a phenomenon of its own?

No wonder he boasted of his genius in swordsmanship......

Meng Qi bowed his head lightly, the knife technique was okay, although because there was no master's guidance, there was no advanced sword cultivation, there was no carving, there were fewer changes, and there were many mistakes, but the move and the momentum were combined, and it could be regarded as powerful.

Suddenly, the eldest grandson Jing's knife was light, from rigid to soft, and he picked it gently, just like the most special Confucian handsome among the ten thousand armies.

Yes, I also know how to balance rigidity and softness...... Meng Qi secretly praised again.

After practicing his own knife technique, the eldest grandson Jing put the knife back into the sheath, seemingly calm, but couldn't help but peek at Meng Qi: "Please also ask Meng Daxia for guidance." ”

"This knife takes one point. Meng Qi sheathed with a knife and swung out the evil calamity, the same fierce blood killing, the same fierceness and ferocity, but because of the move and strength, he retracted a point, and there was a sense of heaviness, as if thousands of troops and horses were endless, wave after wave, it was difficult to resist, and the onlooker Changsun Jing almost had the feeling of stagnation of breath.

Meng Qi said that he practiced, and successively pointed out the twenty-seven places in the Changsun Jing knife method that needed to be modified, some of which were omissions caused by the weak foundation of the knife technique, and some were problems peeping out of the broken knife style.

Eldest Sun Jing's eyes lit up when he saw it, pondered and savored, and only after a long time did he arch his hand and say: "Thank you Meng Daxia for your advice, it turns out that my blood killing knife technique can be so powerful!"

"You have a good talent in swordsmanship, but you have lost your foundation. Although there is less restraint, as much imagination as possible, the knife technique will not be rigid and conservative, but the foundation is vain and the details are indispensable. Meng Qi pointed out with the attitude of his predecessors, still concise and to the point.

Eldest Sun Jing said thoughtfully: "I once looked for an entry knife spectrum, but I found that it was not as strong as my blood killing knife technique......

Meng Qi inserted the long knife back into his waist and said coldly and indifferently: "Knife and sword techniques are sometimes the same as Go, Go has a fixed pattern, and knife and sword skills have moves, and often you cut it out with one sword." I can guess what your next change will be, so be prepared in advance. People at this stage are mainly proficient in memory, and can probably deal with common moves, and when they go further, they can freely combine moves, change them, and guess the opponent's moves to achieve the goal of winning. ”

"No matter what the move. They are all composed of the most basic chopping, slashing, swinging and other actions, they have been tempered thousands of times, and what are the taboos and which advantages are clear at a glance in the beginner knife spectrum. ”

"You're missing the rules to get started. I don't know the taboos, repeating the path of negating and then tempering the ancestors, and the moves made by the creation of zΓ o seem to be quite omission, in the eyes of the masters. This kind of knife technique is full of flaws, and it can be broken lightly. ”

"No wonder I have recently had the feeling ......that my sword technique has reached a bottleneck and I can't improve it," Changsun Jing said suddenly.

Meng Qi carried his hands behind his back. Looking at the dead leaves of the tree: "When the changes in the moves are clear in mind, we will explore the few immutable laws contained in the ever-changing, from the complex to the simple, and the more the unchanging laws are mastered, the more we can be handy in the interpretation of changes, throw away unnecessary constraints, and do our best to change, from simple to complex." ”

"These two aspects complement each other, can not be abandoned, if there is no comprehension from the complex to the simple, what to take a higher level of 'into the complex', and if there is no from the simple to the complex after the more understanding of the sword and swordsmanship, how can it be more in-depth 'simplified'?"

Eldest Sun Jing listened very attentively, this was the first time someone had told him the great truth in this regard, and the Hudao people also became concentrated, only to feel that Meng Qi had summarized the bits and pieces of his thinking for many years in just a few words, and the latter words seemed to have cleared a layer of fog in front of him, and he had a new perspective and view on swordsmanship moves.

"Meng Daxia, after moving from complex to simple, from simple to complex, what will each achieve?" asked Changsun Jing curiously.

Meng Qiqiang couldn't hold back a graceful smile, and said with an indifferent expression: "You use the Blood Killing Knife Technique again." ”

Eldest Sun Jing pulled out his long knife in confusion and slashed down violently again.

"Stab your right wrist. Meng Qi spoke faster.

When the eldest grandson Jing heard this, the knife technique changed, from rigid to soft, and the downward split became an oblique arc.

"Pick up. Meng Qi spat out two simple words.

The eldest grandson Jing was slightly stunned, and his mind seemed to embody the real scene of the fight, the opponent's sword picked, the front was high and the back was low, just avoiding his long knife, threatening his chest and abdomen.

He dodged sideways, slashing horizontally, full of the fierceness of the same death.

"Cut off your left leg. Meng Qi is three words this time.

Eldest Sun Jing's face changed slightly, if the opponent's long sword cut his left leg, he could just hit before his sword was deployed, and he also avoided the danger of dying together.

He thought about it for a moment, and changed his tactics again.

In this way, on the one hand, he performed his sword technique, and on the other hand, Meng Qi used his mouth instead of the sword, pointing directly at the flaw, while Hu Daoren, Batu and Ruan Yushu watched quietly.

Gradually, Changsun Jing thought for longer and longer, and the gap between each knife had to take several breaths, and if it was a real battle, he would have been knocked to the ground a long time ago, but Meng Qi only demonstrated, and did not urge.

After half a ring, Eldest Sun Jing sighed and withdrew his long knife: "Meng Daxia, I lost." ”

His forehead was densely covered with sweat, and his spirit was sluggish, and he was more tired than a real battle with people.

He said with longing and hope: "It turns out that this is the realm of moving from complexity to simplicity, I feel that my sword technique has been reduced to the simplest combination in your eyes, there is no secret at all, and you can even see what moves I will make next." ”

"After moving from simple to complex, there are constant changes, flaws and traps are difficult to distinguish, and in the face of this kind of swordsmanship, there will be a feeling of being trapped in a net, and you can't break free. As for who is stronger, it depends on whose skills are deeper and whose realm is higher. ”

Meng Qi didn't talk about the problem of simplifying from complicated to simple, and instead said, "If you encounter an enemy who knows the change of moves in your heart, you can completely violate the few immutable laws of swordsmanship and sword technique, which is contrary to common sense in their eyes, but it also means that they can't predict your next move." This is called 'no trick'. ”

As long as the sword is still playing, no matter what, it is a move, not a move in the absolute sense.

"No tricks......" Eldest Sun Jing and Hudao people both listened thoughtfully.

"If you want to 'no move', you must initially grasp the few immutable rules contained in the moves, otherwise you will mess around at will, it will really be a child's dance, the enemy will not be confused at all, one move can knock you down, and it is easy to unconsciously bring the unchanging rules. It's still being seen through and guessed. Meng Qi walked to the big tree, his tone was cold, and his back was deep.

"What about after no tricks?" asked Eldest Sun Jing boldly.

Meng Qi didn't think too clearly, and while sorting out his thoughts, he slowly spoke: "Go back to 'have a move', thoroughly grasp the unchanging laws and essence in the midst of change, and at your fingertips, it is a trick that is wonderful to the peak, maybe simple." If it is clumsy, it may be complicated and intriguing, or it may be 'no trick'. Surprisingly, in the eyes of this kind of master, the definition of 'no moves' has been lost again, and the moves are only applicable and inapplicable. ”

"And after that?" Changsun Jing listened in fascination.

"After that?" Meng Qi's voice became emotional. "The sword in the heart. Whether you have a sword or forget a sword, after all, it is to temper the soul. Sympathetic with one's own sword, with the natural sympathy of heaven and earth, the moves really begin to be close to the essence, close to the mystery of heaven and earth, but in the end, we still have to return to the essence of the sword, back to those few questions, what is the sword, why is the sword, what position is it in its own life and martial arts, and what does it represent in the laws and laws of the operation of heaven and earth? Different people have different answers, and this is the beginning of their own swordsmanship. ”

"After stepping out, the inner and outer heaven and earth converge, the long sword and nature converge, a sword is out, the law is contained, the upper can be decided, the lower can split the yellow spring, the mountains are difficult to stop, and the sea is not hidden!"

Although the difficulty of a half-step exterior is stronger than the exterior scene, after all, opening the entrance of life and death, building a bridge between heaven and earth is closely related to the mysterious and dangerous eyebrows of the ancestors, and the slightest carelessness will become an idiot or die directly, and there is also a certain demand for their own mind and perception, but the exterior is not easy.

It has requirements for its own mind, and its own perception of the nature of heaven and earth has a relationship, if there are good exercises, good resources, the relative requirements of the mind and perception are not high, and if it is like the martial artists of this world, there is no way to open the ancestral knot of the eyebrows, can only be like the illusion of the Dafa to go to the side, there is no detailed method of the intersection of heaven and earth, in order to succeed, the state of the mind and the natural perception must reach a very high Cheng dΓΉ, which is almost equivalent to the state of the real scene, which can break the entrance, the intersection of the inside and outside, and step into the exterior from the nine orifices。

Therefore, the Sword Emperor's soul and perception realm were significantly higher than the realm and actual combat power of his physical body.

Eldest Sun Jing, Batu and Hu Dao people all listened leisurely, whether it was true or not, Xiao Meng, a great master, at least described a bright and grand picture scroll to himself and others, a picture scroll that made sense!

"After that, maybe this process will be repeated again: the moves that follow the laws of heaven and earth, the 'no moves' that violate the laws, and the casual ......swaying of those who are really mastered," Meng Qi thought freely, he didn't know much about the exterior scenes.

"Don't think much about it later, I'm just casually saying, the front, do you understand?" Meng Qi turned around and asked indifferently.

The eldest grandson Jing solemnly saluted: "I will re-study the entry knife book, Meng Daxia, your words have made me see the clouds and benefit a lot, but in the future, if you have orders, don't dare to disobey." ”

He was born as a beggar, which is rare courtesy.

"When your sword skills reach a certain level, I will have another fight with you. Meng Qi thought amusedly, hoping that he would also master the essence of the Heavenly Sword by then.

The Sword Emperor's guidance made Meng Qi gain a lot for himself, so he had the idea of instructing the eldest grandson, Jing Yiyi.

Due to the relatively big trouble just now, Meng Qi believed that the National Teacher, the Sword Emperor, the Demon Queen and others had all noticed this, and under their mutual containment, there should be nothing to do tonight.

This point is also Lu Guan's judgment, so he is relieved to let them meet the right minister tomorrow and talk again.

Returning to his courtyard and entering the living room, Meng Qi finally didn't have to pretend to be cold anymore, stretched his waist, rubbed his face, and said to Ruan Yushu: "I've been thinking about what excuse to use to meet the three princes tomorrow, don't worry about it now, I'll visit the four princes one by one tomorrow to see how they are and what their attitude is towards Xiyu." ”

"Hmm. Ruan Yushu hugged the guqin and walked to his room.

Meng Qi was puzzled: "You're not curious about what the excuse is?"

"I'm not going anyway. Ruan Yushu left a fluttering sentence.

"Hehe......" Meng Qi said with a "smile". (To be continued......)