Chapter 407: The Theory of Numbers

"He, why is he staring at me like this?" Xu Xiaohua lowered her head shyly, not daring to look up at Ling Yunfeng's gaze that was looking at her quietly.

Despite this, she could feel that Ling Yunfeng was not looking at her with lustful eyes.

Xu Xiaohua is very beautiful, although she is not as bright and moving as Ye Qingchen and the enchanting charm like Ming Qingzi. However, she has a beautiful and fresh appearance.

In addition, she is a healer, which makes her have a medicinal fragrance on her body, which smells very good.

However, although this was the case, she could feel that Ling Yunfeng seemed to be looking at her with a look of memory.

For a long time, when Feng Jiujian couldn't help but say something to his apprentice, Ling Yunfeng retracted his gaze and sighed lightly.

This sigh made everyone look at him suspiciously.

What kind of person Ling Yunfeng is, although he has not seen him for some years, but judging from his arrogant personality at the beginning, he is not a person who can sigh.

But now, looking at Xu Xiaohua, he couldn't help but sigh.

This made Feng Jiujian and Ye Qingchen, who knew something about Ling Yunfeng, couldn't help but be stunned.

"Yun Feng, who are you?" Feng Jiujian asked, "When you come back this time, you seem to have changed a lot." ”

Smiling slightly, Ling Yunfeng didn't make a sound, but looked at Xu Xiaohua and said, "How old are you this year?"

Xu Xiaohua raised his head and looked at Ling Yunfeng, his eyes were very bright, and he looked handsome and tough. However, his expression was very calm, and he was strangely calm.

"In your early twenties," Xu Xiaohua said, "Is there anything wrong?"

Shaking his head, Ling Yunfeng still said in a calm tone, "Three years ago, there was a girl the same size as you. In order to save me, Xiang Xiaoyu finally died. ”

"What?" Feng Jiujian said in shock, "What the hell is going on?"

Ling Yunfeng didn't say, but looked at Xu Xiaohua and said seriously, "Your body has the same smell as her, and it is the smell of medicinal herbs." A healer can heal many people. However, he alone cannot heal himself. ”

Xu Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, and then lowered her head thoughtfully.

"Perhaps, you are right. Xu Xiaohua raised her head and looked at Ling Yunfeng, and said in a clear voice, "However, since you are a doctor, as long as you can help others and treat others, it is a kind of happiness." ”

"Huh?" Ling Yunfeng looked at Xu Xiaohua, only to see that her eyes were bright and she looked at him firmly.

Smiling, Ling Yunfeng said, "Maybe!"

Next, everyone talked about the current situation.

When he learned that Crazy Dao had won the first place in the Tang Wu Conference, Zhuang Shu and Zhuang Gu were killed by Yan Yin, and their father Zhuang Wanqing had also died inexplicably in the imperial capital, Ling Yunfeng couldn't help but sigh, "Once, I thought about challenging them after I broke through to the Martial Sect. Unexpectedly, there is no chance now. ”

Looking at Ye Qingchen, Ling Yunfeng frowned and said, "However, I'm very strange. Why did Fang Yin leave suddenly in the middle of the Tang Wu Conference, with his strength, even the mad sword would probably be difficult to fight with. ”

Patting Su Xin's little hand, who had been beating his shoulder, Ye Qingchen said slowly, "He went to the Fengyun Mountain Range to help someone get something." ”

"Oh," Ling Yunfeng said, "That's it, where are the fat dun and Xu Monkey and the others at the moment?"

Feng Jiujian spoke, "Fat Dun went to Southern Xinjiang to find a girl he met at the Tangwu Conference. And Xu Monkey, who returned to Nanfang to study a few years ago, was injured by an arrow shot by a student of the academy at that time because of the incident in this house. ”

Feng Jiujian briefly explained what had happened, and then said, "That's it, Xu Monkey left Southern Academy, and I don't know where he has gone at present. ”

"Qin Jian?" Ling Yunfeng frowned, "It seems that in our class, we have never heard of such a person. ”

"He is a new student, a cultivator. But he used a bow and arrow, and his archery skills were so good that ordinary people could hardly get close to him. Ming Qingzi said, "But not long ago, he was injured by Qiu Shi." ”

"Huh?" Ling Yunfeng was stunned and looked at Yang Qiushi.

Facing Ling Yunfeng's gaze, Yang Qiushi said with some promises, "That's because Uncle Fang Yin left me with powerful swordsmanship, so Qiu Shi was able to injure him unexpectedly." ”

"Swordsmanship?" Ling Yunfeng was even more strange, "Fang Yin, did he learn swords later?" I remember that he was very fond of boxing and had never practiced swords. ”

Ye Qingchen's expression changed, and he pretended to glance at Ming Qingzi casually, then looked at Ling Yunfeng and said, "The sword technique was obtained when Fang Yin entered the Eastern Academy after leaving the Southern Academy. ”

Immediately afterwards, Ye Qingchen slowly explained how Fang Yin was expelled from Southern Academy, and then how he went to Northern Xinjiang, and finally said, "That's roughly how things go, everyone thought you were dead, but they didn't expect that you were not only alive, but also more powerful." ”

Sighing slowly, Ling Yunfeng said, "I didn't expect so many things to happen here. Speaking of which, Fang Yin and he had such an encounter because of me. ”

As he spoke, Ling Yunfeng looked at Yang Qiushi and said, "Although the lieutenant general's swordsmanship is powerful, your own qualifications and strength should not be underestimated. Before the age of eighteen, he was already a military general. This potential and qualifications, even for me, are not as good as you. ”

"No! No!" Yang Qiushi hurriedly said, "Uncle Yunfeng is really powerful, he is already a martial king." ”

Smiling, Feng Jiujian looked at Ling Yunfeng and said, "The emperor and his entourage went to the northern frontier with Han Daniu, and he returned to his father's city in a false name." And Leng Xun took Bei Mingrou to break into the world, saying that he was seeking a breakthrough in his training. And Youruo also entered Qingyue Mountain and became a disciple of Qingyue Mountain. The teenagers who were amazing in the past have grown up now, and each has a future. Now in Southern College, there are only two of them, you and Qingchen. In the blink of an eye, it has been many years, but I still clearly remember the amazing performance of you people when you were tested in the martial arts arena. ”

"Yes, time has passed, and the years urge people to get old" Ming Qingzi's eyes swept towards Feng Jiujian lightly, and when he said the word "old", he deliberately accentuated his tone.

Feng Jiujian naturally heard the meaning, couldn't help coughing dryly, looked at Su Xin, and said, "Xin'er, you've been coming to Southern Academy for a while, I'm afraid I don't know that I have such a powerful uncle."

"Hehe, I didn't know before, but it's not too late to know now" Su Xin looked at Ling Yunfeng with a smile and said, "Uncle Yunfeng, when I saw you kill those bad guys before, your figure flashed, and then you killed those people in a few bland moves." Where is like a small stone, making a sword look immense, but the power is average. Except, of course, that sword drawing pose. ”

"Eh" Yang Qiushi stood quietly aside, where would he have thought that he would be despised by Su Xin for some reason, and looked at Su Xin innocently, only to see her looking at herself slyly.

"The sword technique is the same, but in the end, it is just a return technique. No matter how powerful the swordsmanship is, it is only created by people. All swordsmanship has a point to figure out. And this point of understanding is swordsmanship. Ling Yunfeng said slowly, "Swordsmanship is only quantity, swordsmanship is the truth." There is a technique in the number, and it is better to have a number in the operation. If you master the techniques in the swordsmanship, and then push it backwards, you will get a lot of different swordsmanship. The moves that seem to be plain weapons are actually just illusions after swordsmanship has reached a certain level. ”

Su Xin looked at Ling Yunfeng with wide and bright eyes, and said in a low voice, "Uncle Yunfeng, what are you talking about? Why can't Xin'er understand a word, what kind of counting and magic, is there a difference?"

Although Su Xin couldn't understand it, it didn't mean that no one in this room couldn't understand it.

Listening to Ling Yunfeng's words, Feng Jiujian sighed, "It seems that over the years, you have truly understood the true meaning of the sword. ”

"I have long thought that you are unusual, but I didn't expect that in just a few years of hard work, you will understand what ordinary people need decades and hundreds of years to comprehend. Ming Qingzi exclaimed, "Although I am not a martial artist, your words still have merit." Perhaps, this is the connection between a martial artist and a cultivator."

"Uh-huh," Yang Qiushi also nodded repeatedly.

Su Xin, who was on the side, saw him like this, and said suspiciously, "Little stone, do you understand?"

Shaking his head, Yang Qiushi said, "I don't understand, but I feel that it makes sense, and I have written it down." ”

"Eh," Su Xin said helplessly, "What a stone."

As he spoke, he looked at Ye Qingchen and said, "Aunt Qingchen, why don't you speak?"

Smiling at Su Xin, Ye Qingchen looked at Ling Yunfeng and said, "A few years ago, there was someone who said the same thing as you. ”

Ling Yunfeng was stunned for a moment, then a shock flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Is it him?"

Nodding, Ye Qingchen said, "Well, it's him"

Su Xin looked at Ye Qingchen and Ling Yunfeng suspiciously, not knowing who he was talking about.

"Unexpectedly, I thought I was better than him in this area. But as it turned out, I was chasing him all the time. Ling Yunfeng sighed, "Perhaps, he will reach that step earlier than me." ”

Northern.

The wind was fierce and the sand was flying.

Outside the border city and inside the border city are two completely different environments.

Outside, the wind swept the sand and stones, and struck in all directions.

Inside, it was very quiet, except for a neat shout that rang out in all directions.

A forest with thousands of wooden houses built in it. In the woods, figures fought fiercely.

They are all majestic in blood and restrained. A strong breath swayed in the woods, which was very shocking.

"Miss Su, how is the leader now?" In a relatively spacious wooden house, he asked softly as he looked at Su Yanying who came out of the room.

Su Yanying is still so beautiful and moving, and her beautiful and gentle jade face makes everyone who sees her feel suffocated.

The frost and snow on the wrist are like the moon.

Su Yanying is like a woman carefully carved by God, even if it is bright sunshine, she can't help but feel a little discolored in front of her.

Looking at the mandate, Su Yanying whispered, "The mandated general doesn't have to worry, he's just tired and already asleep." ”

"Oh, that's good," he said, "just now when he was practicing boxing, he suddenly fainted, which made everyone worried. ”

Smiling slightly, Su Yanying said, "Don't worry, it's okay." However, the affairs in the army have to be painstakingly ordered to be managed by the generals. ”

"Hmm" nodded and ordered, "It's all a small matter, and I'll take care of it." When he woke up, he asked Miss Su to send someone to inform him. ”

Gently bowing her head, Su Yanying said, "Okay"

Seeing the order to leave, Su Yanying couldn't help but show a trace of worry on her face, slowly closed the door, and hurriedly walked towards the back room in the wooden house.

On the hard wooden bed, a young man dressed in black lay quietly.