Volume II, Chapter 62: Restitution
The two old men looked at the respectful young man, smiled and said, "I didn't plan to pass on these small tricks to the world, but looking at the girl behind you, I am a little curious whether you want to watch the sword for yourself or for her?" ”
"My sword is hers, what's the difference?" Ling Qi smiled, looking at the woman behind him who was wiping the body of the long sword and wanted to explain something, but seeing the woman's slight smile nodding slightly, he simply stopped asking what this person was thinking in his heart, and always felt that it would be a confused account in the end.
"Young man, since you cultivate swords, do you know how many swords there are in sword cultivation?" The old man on the left didn't care about the cats hidden in Ling Qi's words, but asked calmly.
"Isn't sword cultivation only one sword cultivation?" Ling Qi was a little puzzled in his heart, since the old man asked like this, it would naturally not be only one sword, the woman behind him was also a little curious, the sword cultivation was single-minded, even if it was the number of ways to cultivate one sword into ten thousand swords, the last practice was also a sword, what did this senior mean in his words?
The old man looked at the sky, seemed to be a little nostalgic, and then said softly: "The old man has practiced swords in this life, coinciding with the decline of swordsmanship, and everyone in the world says that kendo penance is fruitless, so it is better to learn some magic runes earlier, so the old man is taking the road of breaking ten thousand laws with one sword." The sword came to the immortal gate, but suddenly found that a sword was not enough to break all the laws, and the girl said that I was too obsessed with breaking the ten thousand laws, and I didn't know how the ten thousand laws in the world were. Later, I went to learn the Ten Thousand Laws, and finally cultivated the path of the Ten Thousand Laws to One Sword, but I don't know why I lost the sword heart. It wasn't until later in life that I understood the truth of different paths to the same end, and finally took the path of the sword that is the law, but unfortunately the sword was cut off by the female baby's sword, and it was a pity that it was not seen by the world. ”
Ling Qi looked at the old man in front of him, and roughly understood what the old man meant, but he was a little interested in the legendary woman in the old man's words, and asked softly; "Since the predecessors have cultivated to that point, what is the realm of the immortals?"
"That girl, then you go and ask the old guy opposite, his injuries are all caused by the sword with the girl." With a hint of a smile, the old man on the left looked at the guy opposite with his nostrils facing the sky and shook his head and picked up the teacup on the table.
Under Ling Qi's gaze, the old man on the right finally retracted his reluctance, sighed and said: "My swordsmanship is even simpler, I only cultivate one sword, and one sword is either dead or disabled." It's just the first time I met that girl, and the girl broke my hand with a sword, and I stayed in front of this mountain for decades, and then went to look for the girl, and this time I was blinded by her stabbing again. As he spoke, the old man opened his closed eyes, and there was no trace of light in those eyes, which made Ling Qi a little unsure whether to comfort or not.
The old man seemed to sense Ling Qi's actions, and laughed twice and said, "I'm an old fellow who doesn't want you to be a junior to comfort me, and who told you that a swordsman can't cultivate kendo without hands and eyes." ”
"He, he has cultivated kendo, but he has not been a good person." The old man on the left sarcastically said two words, and the old man on the right just snorted twice, looked at the sky with closed eyes and was silent for a moment. Ling Qi respectfully stood aside, and did not disturb the old man's contemplation, but Ling Qi listened to the sword path of these two old men, and had a feeling of eye-opening, originally thought that sword cultivation was just a bunch of straight brains, but now it seems that it is not only straight but also a little stupid.
The woman's gaze was a little strange, roughly guessing the thinking of the young man in front of her, she covered her mouth and laughed twice, she was not afraid of the gaze of the two old men, she swung a sword in the air and then bowed down and took a step back, Ling Qi was still a little confused, the two seniors looked at each other and laughed, and said after a long time: "You little girl really can't use the way of our old guys, this sword of yours will be a good sword." ”
"Senior, I hope to make it clear." Ling Qi still wanted to dig out some more things, but looking at the old man on the left, he had to scratch his head in embarrassment and look to the side.
The old man on the right sighed lightly and said: "Little girl, if you have ever seen the sword of the fairy, you should be able to give you more choices, but according to the old man's opinion, if the little girl doesn't want to end up like the old man, don't touch the sword of the fairy." ”
"Thank you." The woman behind her bowed down to thank her, but Ling Qi on the side felt more and more that her flawless body was a fake, obviously the golden light in her eyes was urged to the maximum, but she couldn't understand what these three people meant, which made the heart of this traverser full of frustration.
"Little guy, once the kendo has been given, flawless will no longer be flawless, and if you have lost your own kendo, don't force these swordsmanship." The old man on the side looked at this young man, knocked on the table and reminded him, Ling Qi also knew that he had lost his normal heart this time, he had given up his kendo, and now he wanted to pick it up.
"Senior, when you talked about the sword of the immortal, where did you put that sword?" Ling Qi felt that the two old men in front of him seemed to be a little distracted, and hurriedly threw out the questions in his heart.
The old man on the left raised his eyes and glanced at the young man, smiled softly and said, "That sword, pull it out from your heart, and of course return to your heart in the end." If you see that girl in the future, you will see the sword. After saying that, the figures of the two old men gradually faded, and finally only two simple long swords were left on the stone table.
Ling Qi was a little stunned, wanting to reach out and touch the two swords, but finally shook his head and pulled the woman behind him to continue walking forward.
Ling Qi only felt a little unhappy in his heart, the end of the sword path was inevitably buried in the yellow sand, and these two old men said that they had no regrets, and they talked to themselves about the loss that Qi Xian obviously couldn't hide in every word.
"If you draw your sword, it will make up for the sword in your heart." The woman grabbed the young man who wanted to leave, looked at Ling Qi in front of her, who seemed to be in some kind of emotion, and persuaded.
"Forget it, I'm not asking for kendo, since you think that the kendo of the two seniors is useless to you, then go ahead and take a look!" Ling Qi barely squeezed out a smile, looked at the veiled woman in front of him and comforted softly.
"Enough, your sword is enough." The firmness in the woman's words made Ling Qidu a little embarrassed, but he didn't know why he was a little unwilling, remembering the two seniors' evaluations of his sword, he took a step forward and ordered: "The sword you want is not like this, maybe there will be a sword of the immortal in front of you!" ”
"Ling Qi, I know that you are afraid of living up to my expectations of the sword, but if the sword cultivator does not believe in the sword in his hand, then what sword do I ask for." The woman's expression was a little angry, looking at the guy in front of her who seemed to be a little self-defeating, trying to persuade something, but she didn't know how to comfort him.
"I'm not here for you, I'm just trying to see what kendo is like." Ling Qi didn't finish his words after all, his sword path couldn't see the top of those sword lists at all, if he ruined a woman who was praised by the two old guys because of his sword dao, he was afraid that he would only have trouble sleeping.
"Wanjian, I'm leaving." The woman pulled the young man who wanted to leave, shouted to the sky, and a black figure appeared from the shadows with a headache, looking at the woman in front of her who had already wanted to draw the sword, she was a little anxious and comforted: "The audience for this sword parade is this young man, if you forcibly take him away, it will be a little difficult for me to do it." ”
"I'm leaving." The woman's words were unquestionable, causing the black figure to shake his head for a while, looking at the young man who was being dragged behind him, and asked softly; "If you want to leave and stay, I won't stop you, but I want to tell you that the sword of the immortal will not be in the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain."
"You said you wanted to see her choice, but you had already guessed that she would choose this way!" Ling Qi just stared at this black figure with his eyes, and his words were a little gnashing, which made the black figure scratch his head for a while.
"It's my freedom to choose what I want, if you really want to get rid of me, then I'll leave, don't have to do this." The loss that couldn't be hidden in the woman's eyes made Ling Qi realize that the woman in front of him was just taking care of his emotions and not demolishing himself, the young man avoided the woman's direct gaze, and replied in a snort; "I just don't want you to have some distractions because of me."
"All I want is your sword, and I hope Gongzi won't be sentimental." The woman's answer made Ling Qi stunned, looked at the long sword in the woman's hand, smiled self-deprecatingly, and then looked at Wan Jian, who was watching the play with his arms ringed on the side, and said, "Send us away!" ”
The black figure sighed and pointed his finger at the two of them. After a few flashes, the two returned to the room where Ling Qi had recuperated before, looking at the two senior sisters sitting at the table with a look of asking for guilt, Ling Qi waved his hand, got into the quilt and was about to close the door to see off the guests.
"I don't know what your apology is for my little brother?" The senior sister didn't seem to see some weird atmosphere between the two, and still asked the woman with a smile on her face.
The woman shook her head and didn't answer the question, just looked at the long sword in her hand and was silent for a moment, then turned to the young man who pretended to be asleep on the bed and said, "Thank you." ”
"It's you who see it better than I do, and I owe it to you." Ling Qi stretched out a hand from the quilt and waved, scolding that this woman was really straight-headed, did she look so much like a disciple, and she explained her feelings to me so bluntly, did I help him untie the knot, or did she help me untie the knot!
The woman left the room, and the two senior sisters looked at the young man who didn't plan to answer anything, glanced at each other and left the room.
Ling Qi waited until the two of them had left for a long time before taking out a note from his arms, looking at the beautiful lines on the note, he laughed dumbly for a while, shook his head, stood up and looked out the window, stretched out his right hand and replied, "Okay." ”
"If you defeat me, the sword will be returned."