"That's right, come on, come to my courtyard."

Mo Li greeted Wang Xi very warmly to go in.

In the small courtyard, it is clean and clean, except for a well, an old pine, and a stone table, there are no other decorations.

A hint of loss flashed in Wang Xi's eyes, he felt that he still shouldn't trust Mr. Mo, how could a master not have weapons at home?

Thinking of the rest of the month, Mr. Mo was closed except for going out to buy books, and Wang Xi became more and more convinced that Mo Li was just a simple scholar.

He said: "Otherwise, forget it, Mr. Mo, I won't disturb your reading." ”

"What, don't believe me?"

Mo Li couldn't see through his careful thoughts, but he had already passed the realm of needing to practice swordsmanship every day, and for him, understanding sword intent was better than swordsmanship.

He smiled and said, "It's all here, let's give it a try, maybe you will get something, you sit cross-legged under the tree." ”

Wang Xi thinks about it, it's the same reason, anyway, he will lose tomorrow, just try it.

At that moment, he sat down cross-legged, looked at Mo Li, and waited for the next words.

"As for my master, he once told me that a clever swordsman must be calm, no matter when, even when the opponent's sword pierces him, he must not panic, this is a qualified swordsman."

Mo Li said with a smile: "One night, as long as you calm your heart, tomorrow you will definitely be able to defeat your senior brother." ”

Can you win by calming your mind?

Wang Xi thought it was incredible, but he seemed to have heard this truth from the pavilion owner, but the pavilion owner had never emphasized meditation so important.

"So what to do?"

Wang Xi asked.

"You don't have to do anything, put your sword in front of your knees, feel the surroundings with your heart, and don't be impatient." Mo Li said.

Wang Xi closed his eyes and quietly felt the surroundings.

Darkness, darkness, he couldn't feel anything.

A quarter of an hour passed, and his mood was a little irritable, and distracting thoughts welled up in his mind.

"Meditation!"

Suddenly there was a soft shout in his ears, the voice was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, with a pure power that washed people's hearts, and all his thoughts dissipated at once.

Silence returned, and he sat there, quietly feeling the wooden sword on his lap, feeling the coolness of the night breeze, feeling the birds and insects, and in a trance, he seemed to recognize the world anew, a world without color, but still wonderful enough.

In the darkness, his heart was quiet and restless.

Suddenly, a faint sound of strong wind came from the front, without any hesitation, he lifted the long sword in front of him, stabbed straight ahead, and with a soft pop, he fixed his eyes and saw that there was already a dead leaf on the wooden sword.

It's fallen leaves!

Wang Xi looked at the big tree above his head, and only felt that it was a little incredible, the leaves were falling, silent, and the trajectory was uncertain, even if he opened his eyes and looked at it, he might not be able to stab, let alone close his eyes?

"Alright, it's done!"

Mo Li nodded, looking like a teachable child, and said, "You comprehend faster than I imagined, go ahead, you will definitely win tomorrow." ”

And that's the end of it?

Wang Xi, who walked out of the yard, was still in a trance, so Mr. Mo, who boasted that he couldn't find a few opponents in the world, sent him away with a word of calm?

I didn't teach any swordsmanship moves, I didn't see his lack of swordsmanship guidance, and I didn't mention some internal skills, so I just let him meditate there for a while?

But that sword seemed to be really powerful, and it stabbed the fallen leaves without opening its eyes.

But can he deal with the second senior brother, Wang Xi still has no bottom in his heart, maybe the blind cat ran into a dead mouse?

On the second day, the internal competition in the martial arts hall began.

Wang Xi came to the stage with a wooden sword, bowed to a black-clothed young man, and said, "Please ask the second senior brother for advice." ”

The brothers next to him all laughed secretly in their hearts, this Wang Xi is really crazy, he has lost so many games in the past few days, and he still dares to go on stage, it is better to admit defeat neatly, he is really stupid.

However, the owner of the pavilion nodded slightly, indomitable, this strength is a good seedling of martial arts, but he also has to inform him of the news that the gentleman will take revenge and it will not be too late for ten years, so as not to cause him to hit his head in the future and bleed.

The second senior brother shook his head and said, "Why bother, if you don't come to power, why do you want to go up to beg for trouble, you don't hide it from you, my internal strength has already reached the realm of accumulating qi and becoming a small success." ”

Qi storage Dacheng can be called a third-rate in the martial arts, and Qi storage Xiaocheng is not in the stream, but among the teenagers and girls in these martial arts halls, Qi storage Xiaocheng is already very good, after all, they haven't worshiped the beginner sect yet.

Wang Xi's face was full of perseverance, and he had no intention of stepping down, and after saluting, he still swept away thousands of troops with one move.

Without hesitation, the black-clothed young man made a move to show the way.

His wooden sword was on Wang Xi's wooden sword, Wang Xi couldn't bear the strength, and took a big step back, and the black-clothed young man was unforgiving, and he used the boundless falling wood!

Suddenly, two sword shadows attacked Wang Xi one after another, and they looked exactly the same, and they couldn't tell the truth from the fake!

However, Wang Xi did not panic, he closed his eyes, sank into the darkness with one heart, and sensed with his heart.

Shout!

A slight strong wind blew, and he suddenly stabbed out with a sword, the speed was even faster than Fang Cai, and it was more calm, and it suddenly hit the opponent's shoulder blade.

"Oops!"

The black-clothed boy was in pain, and the long sword in his hand could no longer be held, and he fell to the ground.

"You...... How can you close your eyes and not look at my sword, you fool! ”

The young man in black looked sad and indignant, he couldn't imagine that the two sword shadows he used to confuse people would be cracked with his eyes closed like this.

All the disciples were shocked, Wang Xi, who was beaten a few days ago and had no power to fight back, won like this, and only used two moves?!

Win! Really won!

Wang Xi was indifferent to the words of the second senior brother, and the eyes of everyone, only immersed in his own world, what Mr. Mo taught turned out to be right, it was really useful, under meditation, the other party's boundless falling wood was difficult to confuse himself at all!

"Wang Xi, is this the method you thought of to crack it yourself?" The hall master asked expressionlessly.

"Yes......"

He was about to say Mo Li, but when he spoke, he subconsciously hid the past and said, "Master of the pavilion, it was the disciple who thought of it." ”

"You have quick wit, but this is a little cleverness, don't rely on it too much, the most important thing for you at the moment is to practice your swordsmanship well."

The owner of the pavilion said two words, then walked to the side with his back hand, and said in an undetectable voice: "The boundless falling wood can still be broken like this, and you can not look at ......it."

The second senior brother thought about it, looked unconvinced, and said, "Let's compare again!" ”

Wang Xi was nervous for a while, he would only use this trick, how would he take it if he didn't use the boundless falling wood?!

Wait a minute, it seems that the Boundless Falling Wood is already the strongest move of the second senior brother, and the rest of his moves can't help himself.

Thinking of this, Wang Xi said with some expectation: "Okay, please teach the second senior brother!" ”

This time, the young man in black didn't wait and took the lead.

The three moves in a row were all powerful and unfancy, forcing Wang Xi to retreat again and again, and he was about to fall out of the ring.

He had a smug look on his face, as long as there was another sword, the other party would not be able to take it!

Oops!

Wang Xi watched the opponent's powerful sword slash coming, and there was a burst of despair in his heart, sure enough, his internal strength was better than his own, couldn't he win?

At the time of crisis, for no reason, that delicate face appeared in his mind.

"Be still!"

Mr. Mo's voice seemed to be heard in his ears.

Subconsciously, he closed his eyes, and in a dark world, all his distracting thoughts dissipated at once, and his thoughts were unprecedentedly focused!

Shout!

The sound of breaking the sky came, and his whole spirit was shocked, it was there!

Without hesitation, he swung his sword and stabbed!

"Oops!"

The second senior brother screamed again, took a few steps back, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground again, and his whole face was full of incredulity!

He covered his shoulders and said angrily, "You...... How can you close your eyes again?! ”

Wang Xi was very happy, it turned out that meditation was so powerful.

He couldn't hold back a smile and said, "Senior brother, admit it!" ”

This time, the second senior brother did not entangle to fight again, because his shoulder blade was stabbed by a wooden sword, and he was afraid that he would not be able to use force for three or two days.

"Wang Xi, yes, you can go with me in the evening competition."

The hall owner said seriously, they have three places to go back to the Yanwu Pavilion, and they didn't want to take Wang Xi there, but overnight, this kid seemed to have opened his mind, and after closing his eyes, his sword was calm and powerful, and he was very fast, but he was also qualified to go back to the Yanwu Pavilion on behalf of those peers to fight.

As for the results, except for the eldest disciple who was pinned on by him, the other two were mainly used to experience their battlefield in the future, not now.

Wang Xi was surprised and delighted, but said uneasily: "Master of the pavilion, can I do it?" ”

"Just try it." The owner responded with a smile.

Once you participate in the martial arts competition, it is easy to join the sect, and you can also mix into the dart gang at worst, and your livelihood will basically be settled in the future......

Such a good thing happened to him, it was difficult for Wang Xi to suppress the joy in his heart, not to mention the opportunity to be valued by the Hengshan faction, which was one of the great factions of the righteous path in the world.

"Calm your mind, calm your mind, calm your mind, it's really different...... Mr. Mo is really a great master, right? ”

On the way home, Wang Xi passed by Mo Li's small courtyard, and couldn't help but stop, thinking so.

But he still feels that Mo Li doesn't look like a master, how can a master not carry a blade and practice martial arts, and study all day long? And he is too young, although he is much older than him, but he looks like a big brother whose face is only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Could it be that the blind cat bumped into a dead mouse?

The more he thinks about it, the more likely it is, after all, reading and writing should also pay attention to calmness, a general rule is a hundred reasonable, and it is the same when it comes to practicing swords, not only can a quiet mind write a good article, but also a good swordsmanship.

knocked on the courtyard door, Wang Xi heard the sound of coming in, and then pushed the door and walked in, only to see Mr. Mo lying on a chair, reading a book leisurely, and a cup of tea beside him.

"The well frog cannot speak to the sea, and he is confined to nothing;"

"Summer insects can't speak to the ice, and they are devoted to the times;"

……

Seeing such a scene, Wang Xi instinctively lightened his steps, and when Mo Li pointed to the chair, he tiptoed over and sat down softly.

"Did you win?"

Mo Li's gentle voice sounded in Wang Xi's ears, and when he looked at it, he saw that Mr. Mo had already put down the scroll and poured him a cup of tea.

"Yes."

Wang Xi nodded, looking at the young face in front of him, he was really young, he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his eyebrows were full of heroism, his eyes were full of mature temperament, and he had a special bearing that people could believe.

"First ...... Encounter"

He honestly talked about today's competition, his eyebrows were full of joy of victory, as a person who had lost consecutive battles, he suddenly turned over today, no wonder he was happy.

It's just that in the end, he frowned and said: "But Mr. Mo, although it is said that you can win if you calm down, I always feel that victory is inexplicable, especially in the night competition, and the disciples who come are not weaker than the second senior brother." ”

As long as you meditate, you can exert your strength beyond the ordinary, so wouldn't everyone in the rest of the elite disciples of the martial arts hall be able to meditate?

"So you're worried that you'll lose the next fight?" Mo Li asked.

"Hmm."

Wang Xi nodded vigorously, since he participated in the competition, of course he wanted to get a good ranking.

Mo Li shook his head and smiled, stood up, paced in the courtyard with his hands in his hands, and asked rhetorically: "Have you ever heard that those who have thunder in their chests and face like a peaceful lake can worship the general?" ”

Wang Xi shook his head in confusion, he didn't read much, and he could only barely read and write.

"A person who can calm his heart, especially a person who calms down at a more dangerous and urgent moment, can be a general, and how many generals are there in the world?" Mo Li said with a smile.

"You mean, meditation is hard to do?" Wang Xi asked in surprise.

Of course, it is difficult to do, but among the first-class masters, how many people have this mentality?

In Mo Li's opinion, the swordsmen in this world can only have this state of mind, Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow.

Cultivating the way of the sword, the mind is calm first, and what Mo Li taught to this little boy was not the Fa, but the Dao.

"If it's not difficult to do, I'm afraid you won't close your eyes." Mo Li quipped.

Wang Xi smiled a little shyly, and said a little embarrassedly: "Then next, how should I fight next?" ”

He still didn't have confidence, after all, he was facing the elite disciples of the entire Hengyang City Martial Arts Hall, and he had such a hard time dealing with a second senior brother, and the Huiyan Martial Arts Hall was only ranked in the middle and lower reaches of the major martial arts halls in Hengyang City.

"Since you like to close your eyes, then simply close your eyes as soon as you come on stage, swordsmanship is not something that can only be performed with your eyes?" Mo Li said with a smile.

"Closed ...... Close your eyes? ”

Wang Xi opened his mouth wide, and he felt that Mr. Mo in front of him was fooling him.

You can't beat it with your eyes open, and you still close your eyes?!

"Yes, close your eyes, you don't have much chance of winning anyway, just keep your eyes closed and try it." Mo Li said with a smile.

"Good...... Well......"

Wang Xi stammered, still very worried in his heart, how could anyone teach people to fight with their eyes closed?

He was full of worries and said goodbye to leave, Mo Li patted him on the shoulder and encouraged: "Don't be afraid, calm down, you will definitely have good results." ”

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