Chapter 50: Worthy of the Name of a Fanatic
Ji Yuan jumped and ran wildly, and after leaving the sight of Wei Wuxing and others, he made a detour and returned to Ning'an County.
The sound of the wind whistling in my ears along the way was also very pleasant, so Ji Yuan simply untied the hair band on his head and let his long hair roll in the wind.
This era is different from the land of China in the previous life, the forests and grasses are almost pollution-free, the wild night birds and warblers in the farmland, the mountains and the flat land are different scenery, and the night and day are different.
A small river in the forest outside the city, a direct vertical leap and tumbling between the galloping of the fate, borrowing strength on the small treetops by the river, with a chic fish jump, "poof~" jumped into the river in the night, splashing a splash.
After a while, in the sound of "lala......la", Ji Yuan resurfaced, and when he swam to the shore on the other side, his legs under the water kicked the water hard, and his right palm slapped hard into the water.
"Bang~"
In the splashing water, Ji Yuan pulled out of the water and jumped onto the opposite shore.
"Hahaha
The body ran again, jumping high in the sprint, spinning in the air for weeks, countless droplets of water flicked, and after falling, he continued to move forward, like a child playing with martial arts.
It wasn't until he ran out of Erli that he ran a small water avoidance technique, draining the remaining droplets of water on his body and clothes, which was considered to be a bath in this way, washing away the sweat from the fight and tension just now along with fatigue, as if he had stripped off a layer of greasy in his state of mind, and it was really refreshing both physically and mentally.
When I returned to Ning'an County, it was already the dead of night.
Ning'an County has always been safe and secure, and has never implemented a curfew, but Ning'an County itself is a small place, except for sometimes temple fairs, there is basically no entertainment at night, and naturally the night is very quiet.
After Ji Yuan entered the city, no one was alarmed, and he still returned to the small pavilion of Ju'an, glanced at the sword intent post hanging in front of the desk in the corner of the main room, gave up the idea of studying now, changed his sleeping clothes and fell asleep.
The second day was still sunny, after getting dressed and washing, Ji Yuan sat down at the desk in his room like a student with awe, and carefully observed the sword intent post again.
There are simple four treasures of the study on the desk, all of which were given by Yin Zhaoxian, not a valuable item, and they feel good when you can use them, and they are obviously carefully selected.
The sword intent is still a mysterious art of writing in his eyes, but this has long been seen through by Ji Yuan, but no clues to the tomb have been found.
'Do you want to be soaked in water and burned?'
Ji Yuan took the sword intent post from the wall and put it on the table, and touched the paper of the sword intent post, which was simply ordinary rice paper, and it couldn't withstand that kind of experimental toss.
'Is it on the shaft?'
With a slight stroke of his fingers up and down, the two thin wooden sticks on the scroll of the word scroll took off by themselves, and Ji Yuan picked it up and looked at it carefully, but there was no record.
"Could it be in there?"
Ji Yuan used his fingers to flick it hard at the top of one of the wooden shafts.
"Click..."
The wooden stick is directly split in half vertically, look at it, touch it, smell it, it's nothing unusual, it seems that you still have to find it from the content of the copybook itself.
To tell the truth, with the eyesight of Ji Yuan, the words of ordinary paper books are not clear, and this sword intent is special in the deep sword intent, so it can be understood.
"I've loved blades since I was a child, especially swords, and I got a wooden sword at the age of six... At the age of twelve, he got an iron sword... Twenty years old and high-spirited, although there is no new sword, his body is sharp and unparalleled, and the three-foot cold front shines on a mansion...... Eighty years of human growth is a long way, where is the end of the martial arts? There can be immortals above the congenital? The sword falls on the paper and the heart is unwilling, unwilling, unwilling to ......"
Ji Yuan gently read the content of the one hundred and ten words of the sword intent post, and also sighed slightly, before he thought about whether he didn't know if the martial arts wizard in this book was still alive, but now he knew that his person had passed away for decades.
"Oh, it's a pity... But you can make it clear!"
Sighing, Ji Yuan couldn't help but refer to the sword, and danced lightly in front of the sword intent, but this unintentional soothing action suddenly made his heart move.
As soon as the sword momentum turned, he didn't dance as he wanted before, but swung the sword intent in the order between the lines of the words.
Although there is less short-term aura and naturalness, and there is also a lot more killing sharpness, according to the trajectory of this Zuo Daxia's life, with the sword intent revealed, there is actually a peculiar feeling.
As a blind man, Ji Yuan relied on his memory to gather the sword intent, trajectory, time, and place names in his mind.
'Damn, this is the map?'
Ji Yuan, who has been experiencing this for a long time and finally determining this, is also a little crying and laughing.
It's so difficult, no wonder you Zuo Daxia has passed away for many years and no one has inherited the mantle, do you think that only a genius like you is qualified to inherit your kendo?
Yes, it's strong!
Ji Yuan felt that if it weren't for his own "unparalleled talent", the secret of this sword intent post might not be able to be cracked until it was rotten, maybe the peerless swordsmanship would have to wait for someone who was so lucky that he could inadvertently find it directly before he could see the light of day again, and the luck was estimated to be similar to the cheats of jumping off the cliff.
"It's really worthy of the three words of a leftist maniac!"
With this level of comprehension, Ji Yuan is completely relieved, and at the same time, he is also very much looking forward to the peerless swordsmanship of the left madman, a sword intent post allows him to comprehend the mystery of the dragon, and the swordsmanship itself must be even more wonderful!
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
"Mr. Ji, Yin Zhao is here to visit, I don't know if Mr. is here?"
The familiar voice of Master Yin sounded outside the courtyard, and when Ji Yuan looked outside the door, he suddenly felt that it was already noon.
Yin Zhaoxian outside was carrying two things, one was a food box, and the other was a cloth bag, he knew very well that Ji Yuan's meal was extremely accurate, so he deliberately rushed a little before lunch, and asked his wife to make a few plates of good dishes and a jar of flower carvings, and then went to Ju'an Xiaoge.
Now Yin Zhaoxian likes to run here, and he is no longer in awe at the beginning, but also with friends to discuss and learn from each other.
didn't wait long, and the courtyard door was opened by Ji Yuan himself.
"Master Yin, what are you?"
"Haha, I have a day of leisure today, and I came to visit Mr. Ji, is there anything to disturb?"
Ji Yuan also smiled, he had already smelled the fragrance in the food box, and it was still steaming, thinking that the taste must not be bad, he stretched out his hand inward.
"Master Yin, please come in!"
The two went to the stone table in the courtyard and sat down, Yin Zhaoxian was very dedicated, first put the cloth bag on the table, and then opened it to reveal the wooden chessboard and two boxes of chess pieces inside.
"I've always seen Mr. Ji study the way of chess, but I've never seen you play chess, I'm afraid there is no one to play? Yin specially found this sandalwood chessboard, you can accompany Mr. to talk about a few games!"
'Hey, hey, hey...... I'm talking on paper, it's not that I can't find anyone to play, but I really can't play chess......
Ji Yuan was a little crying and laughing, and it seemed that he had to lose face today.
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On the other side, Wei Wuxing still took people back to Ning'an County.
After all, he was wounded and had caught so many murderers, in order to reduce the variables, Wei Wuxing tied them up and escorted them to the nearest Ning'an County, and on the other hand, let the coachman ride to Desheng Mansion City, and let the government over there and the Wei family bring enough people to escort the felons.
The current head of the Wei family was living in the inn, sleeping in the white tiger skin that he had bought for a thousand taels from the Ning'an County Ya.