22. Skills are inferior to others
The peasant woman was kind enough to feed Junli water. As soon as the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info water touched his lips, Jun Li realized that his body seemed to be completely dry, and he drank several bowls in one breath before resting. After regaining some strength, he said hoarsely: "Ling Daxia, I ......"
Ling Li raised his hand to stop him, and said, "You haven't eaten a grain of rice for four days after you have been asleep, and it is not strange that you are like this now." Save some effort first, and then you can talk when you eat. β
Jun Li let out an "oh". I thought that in those four days, everyone was sad and sad enough because of the death of their father-in-law, and they had to be frightened and afraid of themselves, but in the end, they were exchanged for their own ruthlessness, and this time their sisters, sisters-in-law, and stabbing them should have broken their hearts. Just think about their current mood, and they can't eat.
But after all, long pain is better than short pain. If you don't quickly withdraw from the chaos this time, and wait for something to happen before leaving, it will be too late.
Thinking like this, his mood was not as tense as it had been at the beginning, and it was calm enough if he didn't try to press it down. After a while, the peasant woman brought food again. Ling Li thanked her, and said to Jun Li: "If you still want to live, eat some." β
Jun Li was extremely hungry, so of course he got up and ate. At first, my head burned heavily, but when I finished eating, I felt that my body was lighter.
"I think you're exhausted. Ling Li also pulled a wooden stool and sat down. "You can rest a little longer, and we'll go when it's better." β
Jun Li nodded silently, and after a while, he raised his hand and said, "Ling Daxia said earlier that this grass ring was given to me by thorns, what's the matter?"
"Didn't you have a grass ring amulet in your hand when you were a child?"
Jun Li exclaimed, "How do you know?"
"It's not that I know, it's Cheng Zuo's envoy who said it. I didn't know that there was this story before, when I saw that your life was in danger, Thorn Thorn went to weave this grass ring, I only hope that this thing can also become your talisman this time, to keep you safe. β
Jun Li thought of the sad eyes at the end of the stab, his nose was faintly sour, and he hurriedly pulled it away: "I don't seem to see Cheng Zuo today." β
"There is also a mess in Qinglong Valley, and they have all gone back. β
Ling Li paused as he spoke, looked at Jun Li and said: "Ma Si is acting recklessly in the Qinglong Sect, and when the Qinglong Sect Master comes back, he will go to find him trouble, you actually just need to stand by." β
"It's his business whether he's looking for trouble or not, but I'm determined to get into trouble. After a while, he said, "It can be seen that Ma Si and they are still jealous of you, why did you let him act recklessly in Qinglong Valley that day and let Shen Fengming go?"
"Do you think I can really control the situation of the Blue Dragon Sect that day?" Ling Li sighed. "When I chased into the valley, Huo You had already retreated to a remote place in the valley, and there were not many casualties on both sides. This time it was Ma Siling, who was different from Shen Fengming. Shen Fengming is not necessary, and he will not kill people, but Ma Si is naturally murderous, and often does not focus on tasks, but on his own desire to slaughter. β
He paused for a moment, then added, "It's luck that Musken retreatedβhe didn't know if I was here for any other reason, and he was worried that it would affect his position as the gold medal killer." In fact, if they swarmed up, I don't see it easy to win. At that time, I wanted to help Huo You's envoy heal the injuries of the Qinglong Sect, so I didn't follow him immediately, and I released Shen Fengming because I wanted Shen Fengming to look at Mas - he and Mas were at odds with each other, so they could contain him a little. But after they left, I remembered that the two of them were now going to compete for the gold medal, and Maas's hostility towards Shen Fengming was probably at its peak. Moreover, although Shen Fengming was captured by me in this mission, nominally speaking, his mission has been completed correctly, while although Ma Si has forced the Blue Dragon Sect into a desperate situation, the mission is not completed. When I think about it this way, I will feel that if Imas's character does not do something to make trouble, I am afraid that he will not give up easily, so I chased it out again - if you want to blame me, it is still too late, otherwise Gu Ye will ...... Not to die because of this. β
"I blame you. Jun Li said in a low voice. "It's just because I'm ......"
"You don't have to say that, Maas's actions that day were not necessarily aimed at you, but he was murderous and had to find someone to vent his emotions. β
Jun Li didn't seem to know how to explain to him, so he had to remain silent.
Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Ling Li called Jun Li to get up, thanked the farmer, and left some broken silver. Jun Li saw that he was walking fast, so he had to try to keep up.
"It will be half an hour's walk to my dwelling, and if I don't hurry, I'm afraid it will be darker. Ling Li turned back and said. "So even if I come to Huizhou in recent years, I live in the city, and I rarely go back. β
"Then if you weren't dragged down by me, you wouldn't have gone back this year?" Jun Li said.
"If it weren't for your sister's concern that you would repeatedly refrain from letting me go, I would have gone straight to Lin'an. Ling Li said. "She's good, her husband went to Lin'an, and the situation is unknown, but she is more worried about you. β
Jun Li only felt a little ashamed, so he said, "I'll follow Ling Daxia's itinerary." Where you go, I go. If I want to go to Lin'an, I will go with me. β
"I haven't said I'm going to teach you how to learn swords, you don't have to be so sure first. Ling Li glanced at Jun Li as he spoke, and said, "You have learned the Gu family sword, have you?"
Jun Li nodded.
"That's a hassle. Ling Li said. "Gu Jiajian's mental mantra is far from my swordsmanship. β
He also said: "The Gu family sword is an authentic martial arts, inherited for more than ten generations, the mental formulas are all regular, the swordsmanship is offensive and defensive, and the rules are complete, but if you want to learn from me, it will be completely different." I was originally a killer, and the only purpose of the sword was to kill people, and the so-called swordsmanship refinement was just to kill people faster - every move and style was groped in killing, and I got the help of my friends more than ten years ago before I recorded it. If you want to learn the authentic martial arts, then you should still practice the Gu Family Sword-"
"But I'm going to kill. Jun Li had already interrupted him. "I said, I'm here to kill. β
"Have you ever killed someone?"
"I ...... Not. Jun Li hung his head.
"Your hands are still very clean, and it is not appropriate to practice this swordsmanship. Take a path that is not suitable for you for Mas alone, as soon as the move comes out, if the other party is not dead, you are dead, this kind of swordsmanship, are you sure you want to learn?"
"But I saw that Ling Daxia could also control the enemy without hurting anyone, and he didn't necessarily have to take people's lives. β
"How many years did that take me, do you know?" Ling Li looked at the red silk on his wrist. "I started killing people when I was five years old, and it's been more than 30 years since I came up with this method, changing my weapon so that I can put it away more freely. In the early years, if there was no divine weapon by his side, he would have died many times. β
"But I don't have any other way. Jun Li said. "I know that the Gu family's swordsmanship is an authentic martial art, but because of this, it is difficult to achieve success in a short period of time. I don't want to be a martial arts master, I have never studied martial arts in the past, and now I just want to use my own strength to kill Mas to avenge my father-in-law. Listening to what Ling Daxia said, I feel that learning swords from you is the only way. β
"If you really want to learn, forget about your Gu Jiajian. Ling Li said. "It's okay to move, but don't follow a word of the mantra. Can you do it?"
Jun Li nodded. "I thought I had never learned. β
"You have taken the sword now, attack me and try it. Ling Li said.
"Huh?"
See if your sword can get close to me.
Jun Li sighed, but put down the black sword and said, "This sword is too sharp, I will take my wooden sword, the same." β
Ling Li smiled, "Do you really think you can touch me?"
"Maybe you can't move it, but I remember someone told me when I was a child that because I don't know anything, I shouldn't use sharp weapons easily, otherwise I will either harm others or harm myself. β
"It's up to you. Ling Li said and dodged back, "Then come." β
Jun Li nodded, and the wooden sword pulled a sword flower and pointed at Ling Li's chest.
Ling Li easily twisted his body to avoid it, and said, "It's not bad." But his hands were sleeved, and he did not fight back. Jun Li was not angry that he was so contemptuous, so he stepped forward and followed with the second move.
But his sharp footwork is not comparable to him. Thinking about it, he let Jun Li see his jaw-dropping figure in Hongfu Building that day, and now if he really let Jun Li get a little bit of a star, it would be strange.
Jun Li's sword was like a piercing in the air, and he stepped forward unconsciously. Ling Li didn't blindly retreat, sometimes sliding to the side, Jun Li also realized that although he was attacking, he still seemed to fall into the rhythm of the opponent, but for some reason, he couldn't get out.
He was a little out of breath after a while, and occasionally saw Ling Li revealing one or two flaws, I don't know if it was true or deliberate, but he was dragged by Ling Li for a long time, and his physical strength was exhausted, and the flaws were fleeting, and there was no chance of a successful attack. Ling Li didn't shout to stop, and he didn't want to stop and admit defeat, gritting his teeth and still changing his moves.
Ling Li saw that there was sweat on his forehead, and he half-turned around to make a move, raised his left hand and gently twisted his wooden sword, and the sword body suddenly stopped, and then stopped.
"Alright, let's take a break. He said as he let go of his sword. Jun Li tried his best to calm his breath, thinking back that he had dozens of tricks, but he really didn't even touch the corners of his clothes, but Ling Li was calm and relaxed, as if it was effortless.
"Who gave that to you?" Ling Li asked casually as he noticed the spikes on his wooden sword.
"Uh, Master Xia. Jun Li said.
Ling Li sighed: "I think so." And he said, "You're sweating a little, are you okay?"
"It's okay, sweat a little - the fever will go away. β
"Do you know why you can't hit me?"
"I--can't move as fast as Ling Daxia. β
"Isn't it uncomfortable? I saw my flaws, but I didn't have time to break them. β
Jun Li had no choice but to nod.
"Let's go forward first, and when you're calm, we'll do it again. Replace it with my attack, you avoid. β
Jun Li nodded silently, and then thought about how to avoid the sharp blow in his heart.
But after doing most of the incense work, Ling Li didn't mention it again. When it was almost dark, Jun Li saw that he was in a town. The town looked desolate, with a few houses or two and some lights.
"It's right ahead. Ling Li said. "It's too bad, I haven't been here for so many years, I'm afraid I have to clean it, but it's a pity it's dark. β
"I have a fire breaker and a candle. Jun Li said. "I'll clean up, after allβI don't have anything to thank Ling Daxia, if there's anything I can do, just tell me." β
As he spoke, he had reached the door, but the door was not locked or bolted, and it opened with a sharp push. Although the house is not large, it also has a patio, a small hall and kitchen, and an upstairs inner room. When Jun Li entered the room, he only smelled a thick smell of dust and pounced on it, so he hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, unloaded the box and found the fire fold, and was taken aback when he touched it.
Ling Li sensed that his expression was different, and said, "What's wrong?"
"I haven't paid attention to tidying up the back box in the past few days, as if it has been flooded. β
"That's okay too. Ling Li opened the door of the hall wide. "A very thin, very thin first quarter moon shines through some light that seems to be absent. β
"We sweep and stay for a day or two. He said. "Can you still see this bit of light?"
Jun Li nodded. "Yes. β
"You're pretty good at eyesight. β
"Because, the master said, fortune tellers are special ones who need to practice eyesight. The same goes for ear power. β
"Oh, that's right. Ling Li smiled. "You come out first, and I'll see if it's true as you say. β
Jun Li immediately regretted it and said, "Of course it can't be compared with Ling Daxia. β
But Ling Li was already waiting on the patio. He had no choice but to go out.