Yunchen was happy, at least at the moment it was evident from the smile on his face. A few days ago, he told Yun Changyi about stealing incense, and the latter's eyes immediately lit up, and they were all happy after signing countless unequal treaties and helping Yun Chen wash his clothes for two months.

Since then, there is a slightly shorter figure on the side of the stone mill of the bluestone flat, one tall and one short, and the static and the moving reflect each other. Yunchen practices swordsmanship every day, and when God helps, he looks at the beautiful women to nourish his eyes, and from time to time he sneaks up on the little junior brother, and it is called a slackness.

Only in the dead of night when I am alone, I always think of my parents in Ruzhou City, and occasionally I think of the scene when my biological mother abandoned him, "You said let me for a while, I waited in Ruzhou for more than four years, and I waited on Yuncheng Mountain for more than three years, but you still didn't come to me, you didn't come to me, I had to look for you!" Thinking of this, Yunchen got up from the bed and grasped the cultivation, he never forgot the sword that his mother was carrying behind her back when she left, she was also a monk, Yunchen believed that after he became a monk, he would always meet her, he just wanted to see if there were traces of guilt in her eyes because she had abandoned her own flesh and blood.

What's more, the master Ouyang Jinfeng clearly told him that the head of Yuncheng Xuanzong had a good personal relationship with the emperor Di Fanglin, maybe he would want to attack him that day, after all, in the eyes of Shangguan Qianhong, he is like an ant now, although he is protected by the master and his wife, but what about the future? Maybe he will attack him when he has the opportunity that day, all of which force Yunchen to seize every minute to become stronger and stronger.

The long-lost Ice Silence Mind Method slowly lifted up in Yunchen's body

There is an unwritten rule of the Cloud City Sword Sect, that is, each peak sends two outstanding disciples to other peaks to confirm each other's sword skills before the heavy snow arrives every year, so as to promote each other.

"In fact, to put it bluntly, it is to compete with each other, and the more times that peak wins, the peak has a unique face. "In the morning in the martial arts hall of the Dongsheng Palace, Yun Chang heard yesterday that Shangguan Yunming of Lingyun Peak, and the two senior brothers of Shangguan Yuncong will come to Xu Yuefeng to "exchange swordsmanship", and he couldn't help but ask as soon as he came in the morning. Just when Xing Qianju came out from behind and heard it, he replied angrily. Yun Chen had long heard that Xu Yuefeng had never won a martial arts competition before the snow in the past few years, and when he saw the master with a confused face come out, he hurriedly pulled Yun Chang to practice the sword.

In the afternoon, the Hongshiping of Xuyue Peak was crowded, and the disciples of this peak and the other four peaks came to watch a total of more than 1,000 people, and the huge Hongshiping was full, leaving only an open space in the middle for people to compete. Gao Yunjin, who had an ordinary appearance and an honest and honest face, was Shangguan Yunming, the chief disciple of Lingyun Peak, who was handsome and personable.

"Senior Brother Yunjin, please" Shangguan Yunming held the sword in his right hand and raised his left hand lightly, signaling Yunjin to attack first. As the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of the Cloud City Sword Sect, Shangguan Yunming had the demeanor of a general, but what appeared on his handsome face was more self-confidence.

Gao Yunjin was not polite to him, nodded slightly, and the long sword in his hand picked up a sword flower and stabbed at Shangguan Yunming. Shangguan Yunming shouted "Okay", and the long sword swung slightly, fighting with Gao Yunjin. Yunchen stood on the stone mill and watched with relish, for Yunchen, who had just glimpsed the martial arts, it was very beneficial to watch this kind of trick between masters.

The two people in the field are fighting at the moment, starting from the first style, the swordsmanship of the two is as smooth as the mountains and flowing water, crisscrossing in the middle of the bluestone flat, and the sound of "ding" when the two swords intersect is endless. After doing all the tricks, the mist surrounding Shangguan Yunming's body slowly began to thicken, until a trace of ice crystals floated down with his fast-moving body to the onlookers of Yuncheng disciples, and everyone exclaimed, "Oh my God!

Yuncheng Xuanzong's Ice Silence Method, every five layers for a stage, one to five layers for the Qi gathering chapter, after the integration of the Qi Gathering Yuan, you can practice the sixth layer, and the sixth to ten layers are the Yuan Gathering Chapter, after the integration of the body again to cultivate enough Yuan Qi, in order to turn the Yuan Qi into sword Qi, the identity has also changed from a swordsman to a sword master, it can be said that the monk who can send out the sword Qi can be regarded as a real step into the ranks of the masters of the monk world.

According to the scene when the ice silence is running, you can clearly distinguish the progress of the disciples' cultivation under the door, when you run from one to five layers, there is a fog as thin as green smoke, and when you run from five to ten layers, there will be a relatively clear fog on your body, the thicker the fog, the higher the mental cultivation, and after reaching the tenth layer, the sword can also sway a trace of ice crystal snowflakes, which is beautiful, which is also the main reason why many people are willing to throw themselves into Yuncheng Xuanzong, not to mention how powerful it is, the most important thing is to pull the wind and look good!

The eyes of everyone also turned into admiration from the previous curiosity, yes, there is still one layer of ice silence, and there is still one layer left before the sword qi that everyone yearns for will appear, and if you reach this step, you can become one of the masters of the monk world. The eleventh layer of ice silence is the goal that countless Cloud City disciples have been striving for since they started. Shangguan Yunming, who had just been in the field for ten years, was only one step away from this lofty goal, so how could they not exclaim.

Yun Chen was not interested in what level Shangguan Yunming's internal strength had reached at this time, and the continuous sword styles used by the two of them in the field were the only theme in his eyes at the moment. His brow furrowed slightly, and he thought in his mind as he watched.

Gao Yunjin saw that Shangguan Yunming made a move with all his might, and after barely resisting a few moves, he withdrew his sword and admitted defeat, "I haven't seen you for a year, Shangguan Yunming has actually practiced the Ice Silence Heart Method to the tenth layer, and if you continue to compete, you will definitely make a big fool." Although Gao Yunjin is honest, it doesn't mean that he is stupid, especially when he sees that Song Yunxi is also in the crowd, and he can still retain some face in front of his sweetheart by admitting defeat with dignity. He turned his head and secretly glanced at the expressionless face of Master Xing Qianzhong, sighed secretly, and slowly retreated into the crowd.

In the second game, Sun Yunyuan, the third disciple of Xu Yuefeng, played against Shangguan Yuncong of Lingyun Peak, although Yunchen's eyes were fixed on the field, his whole mind was still reminiscing about the wonderful battle between Gao Yunjin and Shangguan Yunming. It's just that the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that something is wrong, what the problem is, he is not clear in his heart for the time being, he always thinks that the Yuncheng swordsmanship is not just for the wonderful and beautiful things that Gao Yunjin and Shangguan Yunming embodied in the competition.

Sun Yunyuan was finally defeated in the twenty-eighth move, and the disciples of Xu Yuefeng lost face again, and their embarrassed faces showed the powerlessness and helplessness in their hearts.

Seeing Xing Qianzhong and Ouyang Jinfeng slowly walking towards the Ascension Hall with a straight face, all the disciples dispersed one after another. Before leaving, Song Yunxi was about to step forward to comfort the defeated Gao Yunjin, but was dragged by Su Yunrong, "How many times have you said it, you stupid girl just don't open your mind, what's so good about a bunch of waste in Xu Yuefeng, go back with me." Seeing the stern eyes of her senior sister, Song Yunxi could only hurriedly cast a glance. The stunning look back was captured by Yun Jin, and he could clearly understand the meaning contained in that glance, there was a trace of lovesickness, thick and far-reaching, a word of comfort, light and thick, and a trust, firm to the reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes.

Yun Chang also looked depressed, and wanted to call Yun Chen to go back together, but when he turned around, he closed his mouth when he was contemplating him. "Yun Chen hates it when others disturb him when he is thinking, so he still doesn't want to touch this mold", Yun Chang left listlessly alone.

Yun Chen, who was thinking about it, was at a critical juncture at this moment, and the doubts in his heart were reborn, "Why, although the Yuncheng Sword Technique is wonderful, it becomes soft as soon as it encounters the advanced level of internal force cultivation." Why does each sword technique match one move? Why can't you use two or more sword moves in the same move to increase the speed of the sword? Why do you have to use the sword moves in the order that has been arranged in the early sword technique secrets?

Everyone has their own hobbies and habits, why can't they take apart the serial sword style and rearrange their own serial sword style? Today, Shangguan Yunming's sword moves used in the martial arts competition have nine shortest sword moves, is it really the longer the more powerful?" "Why is Yuncheng's sword technique in their hands as light and steady as the old lady spinning cotton, but it is not as ruthless and fierce as recorded in the book?" and so on, "ruthless", "sharp" , Yunchen's confused mind was completely lit up by a little spark, and he finally cleared the layers of fog and saw a ray of light.

"Yuncheng Serial Sword Skills pay attention to ruthlessness, murderous awe-inspiring, offensive and undefensive, and varied. The first sentence of the Cloud City Serial Sword Technique Outline resurfaced in Yun Chen's mind. "If, as the general outline says, aren't you all wrong? How can it be?" Yunchen, who had just seen a ray of light, was once again in a dilemma.

The night covered the earth silently, and on the bluestone flat of Xuyuefeng, where there were faint clouds and mist all year round and could not see the starlight, there was a lonely figure standing silently, a gust of cold wind swept by, raising his long hair, but he couldn't shake his persistent heart.

Xing Qianzhong got up alone very early, strolling towards Qingshiping with a book in his hand. "I already thought about the result of yesterday's martial arts competition, didn't I? Why is my heart still so depressed, it seems that I can only breathe a sigh when Yunchen and Yunchang grow up." Thinking of this, Xing Qianzhong looked up and saw an emaciated figure standing quietly on the stone mill, his thin clothes were covered with a layer of severe frost, who else was it not Yunchen?

"Yunchen!" Xing Qianzhong looked at the disciple in contemplation and called out with concern.

Yunchen woke up from his contemplation and saw that it was the master who hurriedly saluted. Xing Qianzhong looked at Yunchen, who had a layer of hoarfrost on his eyebrows, and asked, "You stood here all night."

"Yes, yesterday, after seeing the Yuncheng sword skills used by your senior brothers during the martial arts competition, the disciples had a lot of doubts, so I thought about it here, and I didn't think about it all night." At this moment, Yunchen finally found that his legs were completely numb, but the master was in front, how dare he move, he could only stand in a proper manner

"Oh" Xing Qianzhong couldn't help but be interested: "Tell the doubts in your heart and listen." ”

Yunchen told the master what he had thought yesterday, and Xing Qianzhong was slightly surprised after hearing it, and took apart the Yuncheng serial sword and reassembled it, and he would too, but it was purely the result of skill. Xing Qianzhong pondered for a while and said, "I can solemnly tell you that whether it is the general outline of the sword technique or the special surname of the Yuncheng sword technique recorded in those miscellaneous books in my study, it is completely credible, as for why the sword technique is like this now." I can't tell you for a while, you go back and rest first, and I'll give you a satisfactory answer tomorrow."

When Yunchen heard this, he bowed and saluted, dragging his numb legs slowly towards his hut.

Looking at Yunchen's distant figure, Xing Qianzhong's face showed a trace of helplessness, "It's really troublesome, how can I reply to you."

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