"It's been so long and it's not over?" Ying Feiyang exclaimed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, so he started shortening the name. The Qing Ku Daoist nodded, "The first thing to remove is the word 'Flying Shadow', if he moves the sword fast, he won't even leave a shadow, and the word 'Flying Shadow' is no longer worthy of his sword speed." So he removed it, and his swordsmanship became 'Broken Pulse Infinite Heavenly Fury Tide Winding Finger Sword'"

Two years later, the word 'broken pulse' also lost its meaning, and the direction of the sword, there is nothing to continue, and it is not limited to 'broken pulse'? ”

"In another year, 100 steels become finger soft, finger softness can also be turned into 100 steels in his hands, from rigidity to softness, from soft to rigid, and finally to the realm of rigidity and softness, the word 'finger wrapping' has been narrow. ”

"Three years later, Yu Wenfeng boated in the sea, thunderstorms, storms, a sword across the sky, a sword across the tide, after that, the word 'angry tide' can no longer describe his sword power. ”

"In another two years, his swordsmanship was free from the shackles of the heavenly track, and there was no trace of it, and the word 'Hun Tian', which symbolizes the changes of the heavens, could no longer contain his sword. Over and over again, the name of his sword technique returned to the original 'Perfect Sword', but after this cycle of re-abandonment, the sword technique of the same name is no longer comparable!"

"The last level, but it took a full five years, and finally after observing the sword dance of Gongsun Aunt for a day, Yu Wenfeng no longer clings to the word 'no defect', and to the realm of 'heaven and earth are leaky, Dacheng is missing', since then, the first twelve words in the 'Flying Shadow Broken Vein Perfection Turbid Tide Around the Finger Sword' are gone, and there is only one word left in the swordsmanship, only one 'sword' and his sword, after that, it is just a sword! ”

After speaking in one breath, the Pure Bitter Daoist responded to Feiyang: "Now, you understand the meaning of me talking about this, right?"

Ying Feiyang thought silently, a swordsman above the martial arts, congenitally lost to the Heavenly Dao cultivators, with only a few third-rate and second-rate martial arts swordsmanship, with an almost stupid attachment to the way of the sword, concentrated, and concentrated, just like this, step by step to turn the exaggeration into reality, and turn the reality into a myth that ordinary people can't reach, this is the sword god's sword.

After that, he suddenly said: "Thank you master, I am in a hurry, I feel that what I have learned is too complicated, and I am bent on integrating the swordsmanship I have learned, but now, I can't call these swordsmanship thorough, how can I understand it?"

"You can teach!" Qing bitterly stroked his beard and said proudly: "Even if your talent is high, it is enough to be six or seven percent of what I was a teacher back then, but you can't rush to achieve success in the way of swordsmanship, and even sometimes because of excessive talent, it will affect the firmness of the foundation, you need to take caution!"

"Yes, the disciple must follow the teachings!" Ying Feiyang bowed his hand, and from then on there was no doubt in his heart.

This year is destined to be an eventful year worthy of a strong record.

At the beginning of the year, Zhang Shouju, a border general, broke the Khitan, carved a monument to Youzhou, and his son An Lushan emerged. In the same year, Zhang Shouqi dedicated Jie Luoyang, was awarded the title of Auxiliary General, and was crowned with martial arts.

Spring is in full bloom, peony blooming season, Tang Dynasty teacher Sima Chengzhen sitting, once in charge of the secular Taoist Niu'er Shangqing faction, under the guidance of the new head of Li Hanguang from the whirlpool of power, wash the lead Hua, the focus of the Shangqing faction back to Maoshan Honzong.

At the beginning of the summer solstice, Qingcheng Mountain Chang Taoist Temple and Fei went to the temple for the temple property dispute in front of the imperial palace to argue, after the judgment was not satisfied, the two sides of Buddhism and Taoism in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, the shore of Luoshui caused a fight, which caused the thunder and anger of the Ninety-Five.

Soon after, Zhang Running, the twenty-fifth generation of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, died, and his son Zhang Moli succeeded to the position of the Heavenly Master. Qingcheng Mountain Changdao Temple was also destroyed on the same day as Zhang Running's death, the yin and yang rifts opened, and the ghosts galloped into the sky.

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The six realms of reincarnation, the resumption of Zhou Sheng, the six realms of God Emperor Ling Tian who had struck the world, reappeared in the world, for the world's cultivators, it was undoubtedly the most shocking thunder this summer, but after the thunder, it returned to silence, Emperor Ling Tian never appeared again, and the remnants of the six realms did not move, whether it was hidden, or in the accumulation of stronger thunderstorms, the world does not know.

And Emperor Lingtian's old enemy, "One Elephant Ten Thousand Lives" Wei Wushuang rarely stepped out of the Kunlun top Vientiane Heavenly Palace, and came to the Heavenly Master Cave of Qingcheng Mountain with a Kunlun wind and snow, with his back to the portrait of the Daoling Heavenly Master, and sat in the place where the Daoling Heavenly Master sits.

In the middle of the year, Princess Xianyi, the daughter of the Tang Emperor, married Yang Huan, a member of the Yang family of Hongnong. Good things come in pairs, Princess Xianyi's brother Shouwang Li Mao fell in love at first sight at his sister's wedding banquet to Yang Yuhuan of the same Hongnong Yang family, and in October of the same year, the Tang Emperor issued an edict to set up Yang Yuhuan as the princess of Shou, and finally married into the emperor's family......

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The world has changed, time has passed, and this long year has finally come to an end.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, farewell to the old and welcome the new, thousands of families always exchange new peaches for old charms, and the Lingxiao Sword Sect, which is far away from the earthly world, is also tainted with a trace of festive joy.

In the steep wind, the faint peach wood fragrance of the peach charm, the sweet fragrance of maltose, and the wine aroma of Tusu wine are mixed into a festive atmosphere.

Instead, Ying Feiyang put on a new dress, carried two bottles of Tusu wine up the mountain from Qiyun Town, and went all the way to Danxia Peak to pay New Year's greetings to his aunt Shangying.

The mountains are cold, the snow has not disappeared a few days ago, and under the thin ice of the stream, the murmuring stream has begun to jump happily.

Along the stream upstream to the peak, there was a 'crackling' sound, Ming Ye and Miao Miao were folding the green bamboo on the peak to make a burst pole fire, the hollow bamboo was stuffed with saltpeter and sulfur, ignited by Ming Ye's fire, emitting yellow smoke and loud banging sound, and Miao Miao was jumping and clapping and cheering, like a child.

Ming Ye's skill with damaged muscles and veins has declined again, and the Jiuyang Burning Sky Fire, which was amazing at the sword trial conference in the past, can only burst the rod now, but his cold face showed a smile, and he looked at the cheerful and jumping Miao Miao while lighting the fire.

The smoke of the blasting rod did not smoke away the snakes, insects, and miasma, but smoked Ji Mingxia, the senior sister of Danxia Peak, and Ji Mingxia scolded Mingye and Miao Miao with his majesty when she was the patriarch of the palace. Miao Miao was no longer afraid of her, pulling Ming Ye's sleeve and grimacing, letting out bursts of laughter like silver bells.

And Ji Mingxia looked at the two people who were glued together, and suddenly showed a lost smile, gently holding her hair, it was originally from that day, and another year had passed unconsciously.

After saying hello to Ji Mingxia, Ying Feiyang entered the house, inside the house, Xie Lingyan, who has never touched the spring water with ten fingers, pinched the prison pill (that is, the dumplings in the future) with great interest, but the craftsmanship really didn't dare to compliment, the prison pill was either crooked, or exposed.

Seeing Ying Feiyang coming, Xie Lingyan sneered again: "Yo, people don't send gifts for the New Year early or late, just because you are in a hurry to eat, just want to rub us off on a meal?"

"Hey, I'm fascinated by sword practice in the morning, and it's already half the morning when I come back to my senses. Ying Feiyang said.

"During the Chinese New Year, you don't forget to practice swords. Xie Lingyan snorted, "Forget it, don't explain, it's like I can't afford to keep you for a meal with my sister, come on, I'll let you see my sister's craftsmanship later." Xie Lingyan rubbed his flour-dipped hand against Qiong's nose and said proudly.

Ying Feiyang looked at the crooked prison pill with disdain and said: "Originally, maybe I had this plan, but now, I'd better go back and heat up the leftovers from yesterday." ”

"Hmph, don't eat and pull down, my master is inside, just put things down and get out!" Xie Lingyan snorted.

And Shang Ying happened to come out at this time, looking at Ying Feiyang holding Tu Su wine in his hand and scolded with a smile: "Sure enough, there must be a teacher, there must be an apprentice, although our immortal family is not as good as mortal dust, but it is rare to only send two jars of wine during the New Year's Festival." Besides, there is no one on our Danxia Peak who is good at this!"

Ying Feiyang said with a smile: "This is not the master's idea, he said that if you give you two jars of wine, you probably won't want it, how can I take it, how can I get it back, and I can save expenses when the love is right, by the way, he also said, if you want to transfer the Tusu wine sent by other disciples to me, I must not refuse, I will get back as much as you give." ”

"Ha, you betrayed him directly. ”

Ying Feiyang said unabashedly: "Big jars and small altars, I think it's troublesome to carry it up and down!"

"Where's your master, and you're still alone at the bottom of the mountain?"

"Well, calculate the time, it should be making up for the cage sleep, and I won't get up until noon. ”

"It's still like this for the New Year, but he has a beginning and an end. Shang Ying scolded the Qing Ku Taoist for a few words, and left Ying Feiyang for lunch, Ying Feiyang didn't get up even if he wanted to be bitter, so he agreed, which made Xie Lingyan roll his eyes.

The prison pills into the water, Xie Ling's cigarette packets are really cracked, a good bowl of prison pills will be sticky into meat soup when they are fished up again, Ying Feiyang does not pick, he eats very fragrant in a big gulp, and feels that the taste is not enough, and he opened the altar Tu Su wine "Gu Dudu" bowl and poured half a jar, and the wine was mixed with the meat soup to swallow his stomach, which made people can't help but what he and Qing Ku eat on weekdays......

After he was full of wine and food, Shang Ying stuffed him with two mentions of Tusu wine and asked him to take him down the mountain to make a business, and Xie Lingyan also accompanied him, Xie Lingyan always stayed in Danxia Peak on weekdays to avoid her father Xie Kangle, and now he can't go back for the New Year.

Ying Feiyang's expression moved, and he praised, "What a strong sword qi!

Xie Lingyan pouted and said: "No, that direction is the Qilin Cave, except for Ren Jiuxiao, who has been fined and confined for two years, it is estimated that there will be no one else!"

"Ren Jiuxiao was locked up and confined why?" Ying Feiyang heard of it for the first time.

"It's not that he made a fool of himself during the Fenghai Sword Washing Meeting, but it is said that it is confinement, but it is better to say that it is a retreat, the head master passed on to him the "Ten Thousand Swords Heavenly Cutting Technique" in the six major swordsmanship of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and he was confined, he probably enjoyed it, well, this is similar to you. The sword qi is soaring, the sword is roaring, it seems that his "Ten Thousand Swords Heavenly Cutting Technique" has been completed!"

"Oh? The Ten Thousand Swords Heavenly Cutting Technique has also been practiced by him......" Ying Feiyang's eyes flashed, eager to try.

"Ten Thousand Swords Heavenly Cutting Technique" is said to be the swordsmanship created by the seventh generation of the head of the sect after reading the Lingxiao Sword Sect's ultimate sword "Ten Thousand Dao Guiding Heavenly Sword Formula", which is equivalent to a simplified version of "Ten Thousand Dao Guiding Heavenly Sword Technique" in a sense, if only in terms of power, it can definitely be called the first among the six major sword techniques. Xie Lingyan didn't need to look at it to know what Ying Feiyang was thinking, waved his hand and said: "Senior sister, I'm going back to see Daddy, where do you like to go for the New Year, senior sister can't care about you......"

And Ying Feiyang really turned his footsteps, and walked straight to the Qilin Cave where the sword sounded, although he was an outer disciple, but one was in the New Year, and there were few guards who cared, and the other was that he was also the leader of the sword test conference, and the disciples of the Sword Sect did not know which one, so he was not hindered, and swaggered up the mountain and approached the Qilin Cave.

In front of the Qilin Cave, it should be inaccessible, but at this time, there was a beautiful woman kneeling outside the cave, and persuaded the cave: "Xiao'er, now it is the New Year, the guards are not there, and the head of the door has already opened one eye and closed one eye by default, why do you insist, go back to Sumofeng with me for the New Year, eat some food, and wait for the New Year, if you want to go back to this 'bitter prison', my mother will not stop you." ”

Ying Feiyang dodged aside, and said secretly: "Ren Jiuxiao's mother, isn't it the Sword Emperor's sister Yue Tianqing?" Then he secretly looked at the beautiful woman, and saw that her eyebrows and eyes were really a little similar to Yue Cang, but she looked much younger on the outside.

And Ren Jiuxiao's firm voice also came from inside the cave, "Mother, since the master has punished me with two years of confinement, unless he forgives me, I won't go out, you should know my character." ”

Yue Tianqing said: "Xiao'er, for my mother to know that you love swords, the head of the house will punish you, just so that you can meditate on the cultivation of the "Ten Thousand Swords Heavenly Cutting Technique", now that you have achieved cultivation, staying in the cave is just a waste of time, what is the benefit of sitting inside?"

"The way of the sword is endless, although I have practiced the "Ten Thousand Swords Heavenly Cutting Technique", but I still want to go one step further and integrate the swordsmanship taught me by my uncle into it, this Qilin Cave you feel bitter when you look at it, but I am willing to ...... it."

Yue Tianqing persuaded a few more words, Ren Jiuxiao was unmoved for a long time, and finally had to put down a lunch box and sighed: "Alas, dead child, you have a virtue with your father, if you don't listen, your mother will no longer force you." Those killers only care about playing for the New Year, and they forgot to send you food, but fortunately they have prepared for their mother, No, they are all what you love to eat, eat it while it's hot, don't be hungry. ”

Ren Jiuxiao answered, Yue Tianqing got up, turned around three times in one step, and reluctantly walked down the peak.

Ying Feiyang waited for her to go away, walked out from behind the tree, and looked at Ren Jiuxiao's food box in a big way, and suddenly, Ren Jiuxiao's voice in the cave was loud, and he shouted: "Who!"

Then a sharp sword qi came towards him, approaching Ying Feiyang!

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ps: In a sense, the beginning of this chapter is the first chapter of the new volume, the daily life of the New Year, is it a rather warm chapter, which sets a beautiful tone for the sixth volume...... (To be continued.) )