Chapter 11 Behind Closed Doors
The waterfall flows straight down, like a bead curtain hanging on the Xiucui side ridge of Danxia Peak, falling into the deep pool, stirring up the pearls to splash around, the water vapor is wet, embellished with the girl's beautiful face.
Xie Lingyan was dressed lightly, holding a long sword, with white jade feet, Tingting stood on the surface of the pool with splashes, Ruoluo Goddess Fairy, out of the water white lotus, in the noisy sound of the water appeared quiet and tranquil.
A drop of water drew a soft curve against Xie Lingyan's cheek, and finally dripped from her pointed jaw, and at the moment of dripping, Xie Lingyan also moved.
Xie Lingyan was not in a hurry, every step of the way, an ice lotus bloomed under her bare feet, and the ice lotus dragged her down on the water, but she was walking on the water. Before walking to the waterfall, he suddenly heard a clear sword groan, Xie Lingyan's sword was unsheathed, the chill suddenly appeared, and the surrounding water mist turned into fine Xiaoice particles, which were sprinkled one after another, and Xie Lingyan's sword light slashed, and where the sword blade passed, an ice line formed on the waterfall, and the waterfall was cut off.
Xie Lingyan smiled, and when he smiled, the whole person seemed to be vivid, from the quiet and cold fairy to the lively little girl, but the smile bloomed, and it turned into a melancholy, the waterfall froze for only a moment, and then broke through the ice line obstruction, turning into a more ferocious angry current, the pool water under his feet was turbulent, Xie Lingyan was unstable, fell to the front, and then was pressed by the waterfall to the bottom of the pool.
"It's so miserable, it's so miserable, fortunately, no one sees it, so don't let the shame be great. Xie Lingyan, who climbed up from the pool, dried his clothes with his elbow and muttered to himself.
"But it took three months, and this Aohan swordsmanship has finally been practiced, hehe, go to the master to show off!"
Since Ying Feiyang came to Lingxiao Sword Dao, three months have passed, Xie Lingyan went down the mountain, and encountered repeated setbacks, although he didn't say it, but he already felt in his heart that his strength was insufficient, and he was powerless.
Shang Ying saw that this little girl was rare and hardworking, so how could she not, not only took her to the side ridge of Danxia Peak, the Qing cultivation place next to the jade splashing waterfall, but also taught her a set of Aohan sword techniques.
Xie Lingyan is also a talented person, and after three months of hard work, the Aohan Sword Technique has already achieved a small success, the Aohan Sword Technique is cold and dusty, and it is extremely powerful, if it is combined with the Binghua Cold Spirit Sword that she originally cultivated, the power will definitely be doubled.
Xie Lingyan was in a hurry to show off, but he couldn't see Shang Ying's figure after looking around the peak, and after looking around, he made sure that there was no one, so he muttered dissatisfiedly: "This stingy master, you always suddenly appear when you say bad things about you, and I can't see you when I want to look for you." β
"The master is not here, then find someone else to try the sword, who should I find?" Xie Lingyan tilted his head, thinking about it carefully, the master should still be busy teaching the disciples in front of the hall, and he didn't have time to pay attention to me, the third senior sister had such a bad temper, so she ignored it directly. Fu Qingming was sent out to do errands and was not in the faction. Looking for Zhang Yizhi, he had to go back to Tianyafeng, and he was bumped into by Daddy and was bound to be beaten down.
"By the way, it's been a long time since I've seen Ying Feiyang, this kid has to come to the master every seven days to heal his injuries, and he never thought of coming to the side ridge to visit me. I heard that Ying Feiyang is also in retreat to practice swords, hmph, can you ignore me if you are busy practicing swords? Today, this girl will teach him a lesson, let him know that the gap in strength cannot be made up by retreat!"
As soon as he said go, Xie Lingyan rushed down the mountain and went straight to Qiyun Town, where he was bitter and should fly.
"Knock knock" The door panel knocked loudly, but the one who opened the door was a pure and bitter Taoist, Xie Lingyan stuck out his tongue, retracted his image, and said: "I've seen Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, where is Ying Feiyang now?"
"He, he's practicing swords in the back room, and I'm going to ask him to go over and take it himself. β
Xie Lingyan saluted again and ran across the courtyard, secretly wondering in his heart, "This should fly, why don't you practice swords in the courtyard?" Practice swords in the house, don't you be afraid of smashing your belongings." β
When he got close to the door, he heard not the sound of Huo Huojian's wind, but the sound of Lang reciting.
"The thirteen styles of the spirit phoenix, the magnificent and poignant sword, the move to fight against death. Summoning the phoenix to die, the meaning of nirvana, the fire is lit with sword light, and the sword intent is proved in silence.
Thirteen styles of sword moves, style one, there is a phoenix to come, the sword is flying, like wings and wings......"
Xie Lingyan pushed the door in, and felt a burst of inferior ink ink smell coming to his nose, goodbye to the heavy volumes, should be flying unkempt, like crazy, the books have been piled up, the table and the ground are also densely written manuscripts and bald brushes, should Feiyang hold the pen in one hand, press the roll with the other, face full of depression, while venting as if to work hard to write, while reciting aloud.
Seeing Xie Lingyan coming, he just raised his eyes and swept over, didn't pay attention, and continued to read and write, Xie Lingyan saw the novelty, but didn't bother with him, but smiled: "I heard that you are learning swords from your master again, this way of learning swords, tsk, is really ingenious, eye-opening." β
Ying Feiyang kept moving, and said fiercely: "It's easy to say, it's just that this method is too mysterious, and geniuses who are not born in the kendo world can't cultivate, and it is useless for you to look at it, and it will only damage your cultivation, so I advise you to retreat quickly." β
Xie Lingyan saw that Ying Feiyang was in a very bad mood, but gloated, and even forgot the purpose of looking for him to try the sword, the more Ying Feiyang drove her away, the more she walked around the room, looked west, and suddenly picked up a waste manuscript, and shouted: "Wow, like Binghua blooming, like a cold moon, isn't this the sword book of Binghua Hanluo Sword, you actually copied it!"
Ying Feiyang snorted coldly and said, "What's the matter!" Xie Lingyan looked at it again, and found that he had stepped on a sword book that was actually Ao Han's sword duel, and he was even more surprised, and said, "Isn't it? β
"How much?" Ying Feiyang sneered: "Of course it's all of them! Except for those few forbidden volumes that are not allowed to be read without permission, the other thirty-six sword books have already been borrowed from your master, and then they copied day and night, copied again and again, and copied until they were recited backwards, and they had to make annotations for each copy, and after copying a book, they had to write an article to analyze the sword theory, and the article should be written thicker than the sword book, and if they were not well written, they would have to be rewritten! I had only held a pen in the past three months, and had never held a sword" Ying Feiyang became more and more excited the more he spoke, "snap" With a sound, pinch the brush in your hand in half.
This kind of swordsmanship, don't say you've seen it, but you don't dare to think about it.
Rao is Xie Lingyan had a mind of gloating, and at this time, he couldn't help but sympathize, and avenged his grievances and said: "This ...... This...... Besides, how can there be a reason to only learn sword theory and not practice sword moves, and if you have no experience in fighting, wouldn't it be just like talking on paper!"
"Hahaha!" Ying Feiyang laughed maniacally: "I have said it, that is you ordinary people, I was born with a sword sense, I was born to make a sword, and the sword is natural, why bother to abandon the original and the end, let the acquired experience blind the innate sword sense, abandon the shackles of experience, just follow me, return to the meaning of the heart, in order to reach the heart of the point, all-encompassing realm!"
These words sounded mysterious and obscure, and they were mixed with fiction and reality, and they were guessed to be from the mouth of the Qing Bitter Daoist, and Ying Feiyang said it with resentment at this time, saying that it was an explanation to Xie Lingyan, but it was better to read it out to convince himself.
As Ying Feiyang said, since he rashly agreed to practice the sword with Qing Ku, the first thing Qing Ku did was to confiscate his sword, let him promise not to use the sword without permission, and then threw all the many sword scriptures borrowed by Danxia Feng to him for his understanding, Ying Feiyang saw the hunting heart at the beginning, and he couldn't release the scroll all day long, but after reading the Sword Sutra, trouble came, when he wanted to practice these swordsmanship, he was stopped by Qing Ku, at this time Ying Feiyang knew how sinister the method taught by Qing Ku was.
Xie Lingyan couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and said with a sympathetic look: "I think my stingy master has enough bad problems, but I didn't expect your master to be even crazier than her, it's really not easy for anyone." β
"Well, it's not easy for you either. Ying Feiyang suddenly laughed, but this smile was not a crazy laugh, but a sense of watching a good show, Xie Lingyan suddenly felt a chill behind him.
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The time was turned back slightly, and the Qingku Taoist opened the door for Xie Lingyan, and returned to the main house, and at this time there was a soft and beautiful woman sitting in the house, who was Shang Ying.
Shang Ying raised his eyebrows and asked casually, "Who is here?" β
Qing said bitterly: "You are really, the master arrives on the front foot, and the apprentice comes on the back foot, it really seems to have been discussed, the little girl has just come out, do you want to meet her?"
Shang Ying pursed her lips and smiled, "No need, when she talks about me behind her back, I will suddenly appear again and scare her." β
Qing looked bitterly and said: "When you are an apprentice, you really have to be bold." Shang Ying didn't care and said, "Don't talk about me, let's continue the topic, let me see your apprentice's entry." β
Qing bitterly according to his words, took out a bunch of manuscripts, handed them to Shang Ying, Shang Ying Fang looked at the first few words, and knew that it was the sword book of "Mingxin Sword Formula" copied by Ying Feiyang, only to feel that the pen was strong, and the rhyme was vivid, if it was natural, although it was still immature from the perspective of calligraphy, but Shang Ying couldn't help but praise: "Good words, there is sword intent in the words, it is really talented!"
"Don't be surprised, I haven't finished reading it yet, let's look at these pictures again. Shang Ying took the sword book of "True Martial Arts Demon Sword" again, and said lightly, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he was, and he looked at it with penmanship, and he could know that it was the same as Fang Cai's share, and he was in the same position as Ying Feiyang's handwriting, but if he looked closely, he found that it was slightly different, and the strength of this manuscript was more majestic. But when it comes to the hook, it is like a snake, so that the calm handwriting is instantly vivid.
Shang Ying was frightened, he couldn't speak, and pulled another copy, this time he copied "The Wind and Thunder Sword Technique", Xu is tired of copying too many books, this time the calligraphy is slightly sloppy, but it is the pen that walks the wind and thunder, the dragon and snake fly, and the whole sheet only reveals a wanton tension, as if it is not written as a sword book, but a spell that calls the wind and thunder, and throws it to the sky, it can turn into thunder and thunder.
Shang Ying changed the next one, and the manuscripts were turned over one by one, and a few drops of fragrant sweat oozed from his smooth forehead.
Just look at one, you feel that you should fly the pen like a sword, the words with a proud sword intent, can reach such a realm, has shown extraordinary talent. But look at a few more, but feel that each one is similar and different, the penmanship is flexible and changeable, and the sword intent contained in it is not the same, but it is secretly in line with the sword intent of the copied sword spectrum, and the essence of it is fully realized.
It is necessary to know that the sword intent is more arbitrary, so each person has their own suitable swordsmanship according to their different hearts, just like Xie Lingyan's temperament, it is suitable for the ethereal and ethereal swordsmanship, if she is allowed to use the swordsmanship that is sent to the person later, calm and heavy, she will be difficult to grasp the sword intent. Although there are many swordsmanship in the Lingxiao Sword Sect, most people just choose the swordsmanship that suits their own taste to cultivate, and they can just understand the others a little. However, Ying Feiyang not only copied all the basic swordsmanship, but also used only handwriting to vividly express their different sword intents, which is close to the supreme realm of "sword heart clear".
"Don't be surprised, look at these again. Qing Ku handed over a bunch of manuscripts, this is the study of various swordsmanship and sword theory, there is a thick stack, Shang Ying turned over the ten lines at a glance, and sighed after reading it: "This kind of talent, I'm afraid it is not less than you back then, when I first heard your way of teaching, I always felt unreliable, and now it seems that you old and young join forces, I am afraid that you can really open up an unprecedented sword path." β
In the manuscript, Ying Feiyang will analyze various swordsmanship one by one, the angle is novel, the insight is thorough, and the predecessors like Shangying are greatly inspired. Shang Ying flipped through two more volumes, closed the book, and pushed it back to Qing Ku.
"Don't look at it anymore?"
Shang Ying said faintly: "Don't look at it, I'd better discipline my apprentice as soon as possible, it's just a habit of losing in my life, I can't let my apprentice lose too much." β
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Xie Lingyan looked back, and saw Shang Ying's gentle smile, and when he felt a chill from his spinal cord all over his body, he said in a trembling voice: "Master, why are you here?"
Shang Ying said with a smile: "I have recently cultivated the magic power of "Cave Heaven and Earth", within a hundred miles, the wind and grass can't escape my ears, I heard that my beloved disciple is talking about me, so I came, I don't know what my beloved disciple is talking about me." β
"How can you have such magical powers, Master, you lied to me again. Xie Lingyan pursed his lips and said, "By the way, master, I have just practiced the Aohan Sword Duel, and I want to find you for advice, so I will talk about the master." β
"In this case, then I have to test you well. Shang Ying squinted and said with bad intentions.
Xie Lingyan only said that Shang Ying was going to beat her again through the examination school, and then his eyes rolled, and he pointed at Ying Feiyang and said: "Why should the master do it himself, there is not the best person to fight with me right now, since Ying Feiyang is also practicing, then the disciple will learn from him, as long as you say a word, I can beat Ying Feiyang as a dog!"
Ying Feiyang's face stiffened with a smile, but Shang Ying made the decision for him: "Girl's family, why is it so unelegant to speak, there are many ways to test your skills, so let's do it, this weather is also hot, you go to the market to buy twenty catties of melons and fruits and transport them back to Danxia Peak, and then cut them into chilled pieces for me, before I come back, don't let the ice melt." β
Xie Lingyan's face was discouraged, and he said aggrievedly: "Master, did you teach me swordsmanship just so that I could give you chilled melons and fruits?"
"Not only that, in the hot summer after this, there will be more places to use you, you go first, otherwise the good fruits will be picked up." Shang Ying understated.
Xie Lingyan sighed bitterly, hung his head and left, and Shang Ying said in response: "It's time to go up the mountain again tomorrow, don't you forget." β
"I can't forget. Ying Feiyang hung his head and said weakly, although it was boring to copy books behind closed doors in the room, compared with Shangdan Xiafeng being "destroyed" by Shangdanxiafeng, he would rather be a copyist.
Shang Ying bowed his head slightly, laughed casually for a few words, and then closed the door and left, seeing Shang Ying leaving, Ying Feiyang took out a pile of hidden manuscripts from under the case, picked up the pen and wrote again, as if to vent his endless grievances.
If Qing Ku and Shang Ying saw the content of Ying Feiyang's book at this time, they would definitely be shocked again, and they would evaluate him three points higher.
"Lingfeng Thirteen Style, the move of reversing life to death, if you don't put it to death, there will be no afterlife...... Empty and trapped, swim and attack, avoid its front, chaos rise, leave vitality, and seal the door. Then you can cut off its beak and fold its wings, and the thirteen styles of the spirit phoenixββ
- Break!"
ps:Today is also the amount of two chapters.,Playing the Legend of the Heroes is too invested in the noon and forgot to send it.,Just send it together at once.,On the last day of the recommendation.,Ask for an assist.