The next day, the sun was rising, the sun was warm, and there was little snow in the south, even in winter, only a little frost could be seen condensed on the grass and trees, and the morning light was scattered on it, as if it was covered with a layer of silver, and melted in the flicker.

In the bedroom, Yang Ling slowly retreated from the state of practicing, the Xuan Ice in the meridians could not be solved, and it was difficult for his body to retain the internal force True Qi, and this state would last for a long time.

Yesterday passed in a hurry, and he didn't have time to explain his situation to Lin Yuanda, he had to find a time to explain it today, so as not to cause any misunderstanding, now he is a second-rate top master even if he has transcendent swordsmanship, but without internal strength.

After immersing himself for a while, he pushed the door and came out, only to see Lin Pingzhi hurriedly running in from outside the courtyard, still holding a copper basin and a handkerchief for washing, and the water in the copper basin was sprinkled and steaming white.

"Brother Yang, you woke up so early!"

Lin Pingzhi called out in surprise, he still remembered what his father said to him last night, "Yang Ling's heart is innocent and kind, he doesn't have too many thoughts, if you are good to him, he will be good to you, when you get along with him, you don't have to be too restrained, just take him sincerely, maybe he can teach you what you want, but his father can only help you so much!" ”

Taking his father's words to heart, he got up early in the morning, brought hot water for Yang Ling to wash, and at the same time instructed his subordinates that breakfast would be delivered in a short time, not only him, but also the female disciples of the Qinglian Sect who accompanied him.

"That's not as early as you, I'll do this kind of thing myself, next time I don't have to be so busy!"

Yang Ling smiled bitterly, and when he was washing, someone brought a rich breakfast, and he was even more helpless in his heart.

Now he is not a hairy boy who didn't understand anything when he went down the mountain, he naturally knows why Lin Pingzhi is like this to him, in fact, he doesn't know many people, Lin Yuanda is a relatively familiar one, with the identity of the two, it is not difficult to teach Lin Pingzhi, but it is the other party's preparation, but it is to make himself embarrassed.

Smelling the fragrance and knowing the taste, at a glance, this breakfast is obviously also a hard work.

Since the guest house was almost next to each other, and there were several rooms in a row, Lan Lin's five daughters also smelled the fragrance and came out of the room.

"It's so fragrant!"

Zhong Xiaoyue couldn't help but exclaim as soon as she pushed open the door.

At this moment, I saw Qin Baiyu and Lan Lin walking in from outside the courtyard with a kettle, smelling the fragrance, and a smile appeared on their faces.

Then Zhong Xiaoyue, Gu Fei and Miao Jun were called to come over to wash, and after everything was done, everyone sat down at the table to eat.

Lin Pingzhi smiled and introduced this table of dishes to them, although it is a simple bun, it is also chopped into a filling with mountain delicacies, and then wrapped in dough.

The porridge is also cooked in chicken broth stewed with pheasant meat, and the cooked rice porridge is mixed with the rich chicken broth, which is very delicious, and with a few stacks of side dishes, everyone is very satisfied.

I have to say that being a person can really please people, even if it is Yang Ling, he has a great impression of Lin Pingzhi at the moment, and this kind of kindness from the heart is not controlled by himself.

When you wake up in the morning and your stomach is empty, you can have such a delicious stomach, and everyone will be happy all day long!

Keeping warm and thinking about it, Yang Ling proposed: "Pingzhi, why don't you take us to Jiuqu River now!" ”

"Good!" Lin Pingzhi responded, and led the way for a few people, driving all the way from the southwest, to the peak and rock valley of Wuyi Mountain.

Because Wuyi Mountain has 36 peaks, 99 rocks, peaks and rocks are staggered, the streams are vertical and horizontal, the streams run through it, meandering for 15 miles, there are three bends and nine curves of victory, so it is called Jiuqu Creek.

Each song has a matching scenic spot, such as the Dawang Peak, Manting Peak, Lion Peak and Guanyin Rock in a song; Erqu's Jade Girl Peak, Xianbang Rock, Xianguan Rock; Sanqu's small Tibetan peak, Xianyou rock, rising sun peak, etc.

It is indeed worth watching, the mountains carry the water to turn, the water goes around the mountains, and each song has a different landscape painting.

Lin Pingzhi had already prepared, and when the two came to the stream, they had already prepared a bamboo raft, and he specially invited a local old man to guide them to the way.

As the old man explained to everyone every time he went to a place, the group nodded one after another with the text and scenery, and their faces showed fascination.

However, Yang Ling can see it, but he can't appreciate it, and he can't watch the scenery and compose poems like those great writers, or be comfortable, or pass it down through the ages, he just wants to see the poems carved by Di Huasheng on the stone wall with swordsmanship.

Half an hour later, everyone came to the Xianbang Rock of Erqu.

I saw that the cliff under the small Chibi Dan room was like a huge curtain, like a blue sky barrier, engraved with countless sword marks, and the words composed of sword marks spliced together became a long poem, the poem name "Nine Songs and Songs", the whole article is twenty sentences, a total of two hundred and eight crosses, almost occupying half of the rock wall.

Yang Ling was only a glance, his eyes were introduced to the iron painting silver hook, the sword marks of the dragon, in a trance, he seemed to see a person leaping up, the tip of the sword swept sharply, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, there was no gravel flying debris, only the sword qi remained, the supreme light skill tossed and turned on the stone wall, and when the last word was written, the bent arm shook, and the palm was slapped on the stone wall, at this moment, the gravel was scattered, revealing the extremely wide and elegant handwriting masterpiece of the literary world on the Xianbang Rock!

Looking back, a hint of realization flashed in Yang Ling's eyes, and he hurriedly asked the old man to row the bamboo raft to the side of Xianbang Rock.

The old man exhaled, and the long bamboo pole was pushed in the water, and he skillfully turned the direction and leaned towards Xianbang Rock.

Stretching out his hand to stroke the handwriting on the rock wall, feeling the sharpness left by the sword qi on the rock wall, his whole person entered a wonderful state.

Seeing that Yang Ling was in deep thought, Lan Lin and the others didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing him.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Lin Pingzhi and the old man were also silenced one after another.

At this moment, except for the swaying green branches and the sparkling ripples blown by the breeze, as if everything was still, as time passed, Yang Lingfu was in his heart, grasped the spiritual light that flashed in his mind, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Zheng!

The sword was unsheathed, and white light swept down.

Bang!!!

I saw that in front of everyone, the stream burst out, like a sea tide from the middle to both sides, setting off stormy waves, the originally calm stream, but at this moment like a rolling river, the waves hit the rock wall, splashing more than ten meters of water, the bamboo raft swayed for a while, Lin Pingzhi and the old man could not stand firmly, and almost fell into the water.

Lan Lin and the girls stabilized their figures, and looked at Yang Ling in shock, thinking to themselves, Isn't Elder Yang without internal strength?

Moreover, they didn't notice the fluctuation of the true qi of the internal force just now, it was just a sword splitting action, how could it cause such turmoil!

Yang Ling's eyes slowly focused, and when he saw the stream in front of him like the waves of the sea, he was also slightly startled, and hurriedly swung out another sword, and the invisible sword qi slashed on the surging water, and after a while, the stream returned to calm, as if it had never appeared again.

Seeing this scene, the old man who was holding the boat kept bowing to Yang Ling like a respectful immortal.

Lin Pingzhi's eyes also lit up, the first time he saw the other party make a move, it was such a shocking scene, such a power to overturn the river and the sea, is it really something that mortals can drive?

He can't wait to kneel for Yang Ling at this moment!

Lan Lin and the girls were also frightened, can they still be called human beings with such means?

However, Yang Ling didn't bother to pay attention to the expressions of several people at the moment, but looked at the sword in his hand and fell into deep thought again.

Can sword intent actually be turned into a substantive attack?

Shicai's sword is terrifying, but it is not his own strength, but a sword cut by the remaining sword intent on this stone wall, although he comprehended the sword intent, but he can feel that what he has comprehended is still far from the person who carved this stone wall, the other party is a real kendo master, even in the realm of kendo form and meaning, it is also a peak existence.

And the "Song of Nine Songs" engraved on this Xianbang rock is the Dacheng sword intent left by the ancestors of the Di family, although the remaining sword intent has been exhausted by the sword just now, but its shape still exists, even after hundreds of years of wind and rain erosion, it can still be well preserved.

Secretly thinking that if he can comprehend all the sword intent perceptions on this stone wall, his sword path will definitely be able to make great progress, if he can improve the sword path form and meaning to the Dacheng realm within ten years, even if there is no internal force blessing, he will be enough to fight against the first-class masters on the rivers and lakes.

At this moment, a coquettish cry in the distance interrupted the silence.

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see that the person who came was beautiful, the white clothes were fluttering, and the brocade silk like water was tied to the slender waist, which was originally a long skirt of a daughter's family, but she passed out the temperament of a man, adding a bit of handsomeness, and she was a very beautiful girl.

Behind her, she was accompanied by two young men, both with long poles, pushing the raft for her.

When Yang Ling saw the visitor, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, he had actually seen these three people.

Lin Ping recognized who the person was at a glance, and couldn't help frowning.

The girl glanced at it, as the bamboo raft continued to approach, she saw the faces of several people clearly, especially when it fell on Yang Ling's face, it was a little more joyful, a few feet away, she performed light skills to tread water, fell in front of Yang Ling, and said vividly: "Senior, why are you here!" ”

This woman's big eyes flashed, and a trace of cunning flashed in the depths of her eyes, and she was about to pull Yang Ling's sleeve, but she was quickly blocked by Lin Pingzhi.

Who else could there be, it was Di Sheng, who Yang Ling met when he was drinking water by the stream with Jun Li that day, and was chased and killed by a group of black-clothed people wearing hats.

It's just that Yang Ling left in a hurry at that time, even if Di Sheng reported his name, he didn't take it to heart, but the other party's delicate and pretty appearance was hard to forget, and he still recognized it at a glance.

Lin Pingzhi and Di Sheng obviously knew each other, and seeing the former standing in front of him, Di Sheng snorted dissatisfiedly: "I talk to my seniors, what are you doing in your way?" ”

Lin Pingzhi stepped aside and retorted: "Men and women don't kiss, as the eldest lady of Liancheng Villa, it's better to be decent!" ”

Di Sheng glared at Lin Ping hatefully, if it was okay inadvertently, but at this moment, it was clear by words, it was not good for her to make other moves, only to see Di Sheng take a step back slightly, and then respectfully hugged her fists and said: "Thank you seniors for saving your life that day!" ”

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