Chapter 15 The comprehension of swordsmanship is revealed
In terms of complexion alone, Qi Xuantong's face was flushed, and his anger was like this, as if adding another fire could be comparable to the scorching sun, and it exploded in an instant.
Yang Si Si subjectively thought that he was not lying, and even in the previous communication, he still had a good impression of Qi Xuantong, so his speculation was Mr.'s problem?
"Since that day, I have been inexplicably put on such a hat, and the most disappointing thing for me is that I didn't expect that even you would doubt me. Alas. Qi Xuantong's tone gradually calmed down, not as intense as before.
At this moment, Mr. suddenly waved his sleeves, and an ink painting was unfolded on the spot, on which the crowd was chaotic, surrounded by a huge round altar, looking at the two people on it, looking at the outline, one was Qi Xuantong, and the other did not know each other.
"That's what we've seen here, and that's what we see." Mr. added, and then the magic trick was used, and the picture began to change, and the scene of Qi Xuantong's fraud was truly reproduced.
The scroll closed, not only the other people present, but also the party Qi Xuantong at that time was also surprised, frowned, and slowly fell towards Fang Baicao.
"Are you sure that's what you saw at the time?"
"Sure, I deliberately asked a few Taoist friends present to inquire afterwards, and the replies were all because I saw you cheating and harming people with my own eyes, otherwise I wouldn't have regarded you as half an enemy." The gentleman's reply was unusually calm, his face was calm, but the atmosphere between the two was strange and awkward.
Qi Xuantong suddenly laughed, like a ruffian: "Hahaha, Fang Baicao, Fang Baicao, you also have a day when you were fooled!" He laughed so wildly that he slapped himself on the thigh repeatedly, drawing everyone's attention.
"Brother Lin, my little master shouldn't be crazy, right?" Xiao Lianzi looked at Qi Xuantong in fear, and trembled for a while.
"Bastard, don't talk nonsense, he's crazy, obviously drunk." Master Chen hurriedly covered the mouth of the little waist, for fear that he would say the wrong thing and make this immortal unhappy.
"Old Fang, do you know what I saw that day? Anyway, it's all old things, and now I know that someone is calculating me. Oops, hey, I didn't expect that I, Qi Xuantong, had been free for half my life, but I was kept in the dark early, calculating in my heart, tsk, in the end, the Tao is not deep enough. Come, continue to drink wine and eat meat, or don't spoil everyone's interest, come! ”
Qi Xuantong suddenly brightened, as if the noise that had happened before had not happened at all. Everyone soon returned to their original harmony, especially the small waist, but a small bowl full of vegetables. When Master Chen saw it, he couldn't wait to give him two slaps, and then reprimanded him casually, but after all, he still held back the excitement in his heart and calmed down.
"By the way, Qi, senior, you calculated a hexagram for my sister, what did you come up with?" Yang had a brain fever for four years, and for some reason he suddenly asked such a question.
He clearly knew that this matter might reveal the secret of heaven, and this question should not make his predecessors unhappy······
"Oh? Your sister? Oh oh oh, I remembered, that day I calculated a 'world' horoscope, hehe, no accident, she is probably the most qualified person in the world today, but I also saw that she was destined to be alone, and there were countless calamities. It's a pity, I wanted to peek into the depths again, but I was counterattacked by the Heavenly Dao, and I lost a hundred years of Taoism. He shook his head helplessly, sighing.
"Hit alone? Wait, my sister is really in danger! Seniors, can you ······?" Yang Si's voice did not fall, but he only felt that his eyes were dark and fainted.
It was the gentleman who knocked him unconscious with a slap, so that he would not be impulsive and cause trouble. Then, he suddenly saw that everyone around him, including Master Chen, fell into a coma, leaving Qi Xuantong alone to remain awake.
"How dare you leak this secret to him, if he rushes to find his illusory sister, I am afraid that it will be a great disaster. Moreover, you should know your covenant with his father. The gentleman said coldly, his eyes indifferent.
"Hehe, it's rare to have such fun, you have to sweep everyone's interest, okay, don't make trouble, now everyone is stunned by you, let's clean up and get out of the house as soon as possible." By the way, our grievances, hehe, I'll prove my innocence sooner or later, just wait. With that, he turned into a wisp of wind, took Master Chen and his little waist away, and disappeared.
By the time Yang Si Si woke up, it was already early in the morning of the next day, and it was the Spring Festival, but it was a pity that Yang Si Si had no intention of celebrating the holiday, but he was eager to know something, what was it? Yang had a headache for four years, and he actually forgot about last night's conversation.
"Hey, what's going on? What did I do yesterday? My head hurts. Yang Sinian covered his head, only feeling that his body was not comfortable, as if something was blocking his qi and blood.
It wasn't until he left the thought of remembering last night that the situation would recover somewhat.
"It's weird." With that, he got up from the bed and looked at the neat dining table and the gifts on the ground, feeling a little weird.
There is a red box on the ground, which Lin Jiangbei brought yesterday, and it is unknown what it contains.
"This should be for me, right?" Thinking so, he opened the box with his hand, and inside was a gray coat worn in winter, beautifully made and silky to the touch, and at first glance it was a precious treasure garment.
"Is this what I can have?" He gradually began to doubt himself, but saw a note left under the box, "Give Yang four years", and was sure that this was for him.
But Yang Si Si didn't put it on, but put it back in the box completely, closed the lid, and finally hid it in the cabinet, for fear that others would find out.
After cleaning up, Yang Sinian took out the wooden sword "ordinary" and began to practice the sword.
It is the time of the new year, and the purple qi is the most suitable for sword practice, and there is even a little sweetness in the wind.
After a few days of practicing swordsmanship in the fourth year of Yang, he felt that the blood circulation around his body was extremely comfortable, and after today's thirty-six styles, he was even surprised to find that his spirit and spirit had improved tremendously, and he could even see the clues a hundred meters away at a glance.
"Isn't this the first realm that Senior Brother said, the embryonic realm?" Yang was overjoyed for four years, but he didn't expect that the biggest gift of this Spring Festival was to enter the country once and officially enter the ranks of cultivation.
"In this way, I will probably be able to leave for Gyeonggi soon to find out the truth about Wang Xianzhi, right? Also, sister, I have to step up my studies to learn the little magic powers, so that I can find my sister. Yang Si Si pursed his mouth, gritted his teeth, and continued to practice the "Tongmai Sword", all in one go.
A set of swordsmanship is sweating profusely, and under the winter wind, it is quite cool, and even a little comfortable in it. Yang Si Si did not feel tired, and even a little excited, and wanted to continue to play a few more times.
But at this time, he was alarmed by the knock at the door, so he put away his wooden sword and slowly walked towards the door.
"Here we are."
The one who knocked on the door was Lin Jiang's other maid Yang Yaqin. She was dusty, dressed as a servant, but she took a big stride, and she didn't ask Yang Si, just stepped into the door, holding a broom in her hand.
"This, what do you do?" Yang Si Si was stunned, and her eyes fell on the broom, for fear that she would suddenly sweep herself.
Yang Yaqin sighed lightly, revealing pitiful eyes, and said aggrievedly: "It's not my young master, he asked me to tell you, he happened to run into the threshold of the broken mirror, if there is something, look for me, don't bother him for the time being, he wants to retreat." Also, the young master asked me to stay with you for a few days now, and I will do chores for you or something······" Speaking of which, her tears were about to stay, delicate, not at all like a maid who served people, but like the daughter of a family who came out to play, but was bullied and felt aggrieved.
"Isn't that?" Yang Sisi wanted to refuse, after all, one more person would cost one more expense, and he was afraid that he would not be able to take care of his senior brother's maid, and he would have to go hungry at that time. But after thinking about it, he nodded and agreed, "Forget it, you come in first, I don't have a particularly good house in my house, you just live in my sister's room first." There's only one thing, don't mess with my sister's stuff. I hope that when she comes back in the future, she will find her house still the same. ”
Yang Yaqin replied very simply: "No problem!" ”
"Well, I'll take you there now."
After settling Yang Yaqin, Yang Si Si continued to carry out his own practice training.
Perhaps out of interest, Yang Yaqin watched with great interest Yang Sinian's sword practice.
"Your move is wrong, the blade of the sword should be moved down, so that the enemy can defeat the enemy, otherwise the enemy will take advantage of your gap to counterattack, which is tantamount to selling flaws to the enemy." Yang Yaqin broke through the defects of Yang's four-year sword moves with one word, which caused him to be shocked.
"You also know swordsmanship?"
Yang Yaqin stilted her head and said proudly: "Of course, I have been exposed to the young master since I was a child, and I have studied a lot at home in my spare time." As for your swordsmanship, although it is the most common body forging swordsmanship, it still has a certain ability to defeat the enemy. But I see you, you can't use half of your power. ”
Yang Sisi thought for a moment, then leaned over and said, "Please also ask the girl to teach!" ”
"Well, the attitude is good, come, give me the sword, and I will teach you a hand." Yang Yaqin took the wooden sword with a brisk step, and casually played an elegant sword dance, which contained in the swordsmanship and footwork are unfathomable, compared with the "Tongmai Sword" that Yang practiced for four years.
Yang Sisi was immediately attracted by Yang Yaqin's exquisite swordsmanship, and his eyes stared directly at the wooden sword, as if this wooden sword was more charming than the graceful and colorful woman in front of him.
"This move is called the tiger roaring and the dragon roaring, every sword has the power of the sword, and the tiger is full of wind." Yang Yaqin said in her mouth, but her rhythm remained the same as before, elegant and sharp.
Even, some are not like the strength that a maid should have.
"There is also this move, purple qi comes from the east, if you reach the second skin phase realm, well, that realm, you will be able to play most of the level of this move, surrounded by layers of gangqi, the sword is sharp, if it reaches the sixth heaven elephant realm, it will be powerful, and it is not a problem to open the mountain with a sword." Yang Yaqin just casually made two strokes, and roughly disassembled the gestures and sword moves of the sword technique and awarded Yang for four years.
Yang Si Si saw it at a glance, and he was fascinated, and this set of swordsmanship was completely remembered in his mind, as if he was born with it.
He kept recalling this set of swordsmanship in his mind, fantasizing about the majestic posture of opening the mountain with a sword one day, and a foolish smile suddenly appeared on his face.