There is a tiger in the heart, and the ambition is higher than the sky Chapter 47 Practicing martial arts in the mountains

The two were stunned.

Thinking about this, they once again shook their heads and nodded, and they didn't dare to gasp, knowing that if they hadn't read the book secretly, they wouldn't understand it at all.

The sloppy Taoist smiled, hung the wine jug back on his belt, threw the bag of pastries to the ground, and said slowly: "Trance is the way, ignorance is Zen, if you don't understand, you understand, if you understand, you understand a fart, you are very talented, the poor Taoist words are all here, now it's your turn to say it." ”

King Song and the two came back to their senses, they didn't want to believe that one day this kind of master level of the four great masters would be on an equal footing with them, and they would bargain together.

Next, two young men and a Taoist priest, the three of them sat on the hill, and Song Chi began to tell what happened after they met Bai Yuchan, and Wang Youyun occasionally added a few words to it, which lasted until the third watch in the middle of the night.

The two of them didn't feel the sloppy man's mood change at all, they only felt that he listened very carefully and was unwilling to give up every word, even every word.

Until there was silence in the space for a long time.

In the end, the sloppy Taoist sighed and looked up at the night sky with sparse moon and stars, as if the moonlight had become cold, as if there was endless lovesickness, and muttered: "The stars of the painting building outside the Saiwai are shining, and the autumn moon is white in the bright court under Guixia." The sword is thousands of miles away, and I will never return if I say goodbye to the sword. My little jade is gone!"

The two of Song Wang have been to Wudang Mountain, and they will not forget everything they bought, they are all clear at this time, and they can't speak for a while with mixed feelings, so they can only accompany him to watch the sky.

After a long time, Song Chi couldn't help but say, "If the two of you love each other, why aren't you together?"

"The avenue of the world is ruthless, but the right path of the world is vicissitudes. Cangsheng has made words for eternity, how to know the most intestinal words. Just one word, warmth is him, sadness is him, lovesickness is him, pity is still him, maybe this is the real him. ”

The two Song kings are still young and have too little experience, so they naturally sound confused and incomprehensible.

The sloppy Taoist continued: "With you loving me, then I will let the women in the world no longer look at me with their eyes, sloppy Taoist, this is the true meaning of sloppy." In fact, this poor road is specifically looking for you. ”

His eyes finally fell back to Song Chi's body, "Your life is destined to be full of tribulations, whether it is good or against fate, remember to stick to your heart, and you can get a trace of vitality." Remember this sentence, any more words are a leak. The young man should have the vigor of the young man and go to the rivers and lakes that belong to you. ”

After finishing speaking, the sloppy man's body was like a breeze, fluttering, as if he had blended into nature, and even the two of them could not feel his glimmer of qi with such a sensitive perception, only to see him step on the stars and the moon.

The two looked at each other for a while, and when they bowed their heads, Wang Youyun suddenly said: "Is this Xiaoyao, I must reach this realm." ”

"Come on, keep practicing! Sooner or later, I can also control the life and death of others!"

The two of them started an endless cultivation day and night, eating, drinking, and sleeping in the mountains, and even the smaller trees in this forest were no longer visible, and all of them became resentful spirits under their swords.

During this time, the two of them got carried away, changed their tactics by fighting, practiced swords with trees, and have always been based on the teachings of sloppy Taoists, and have made a qualitative leap, in fact, the two of them have been fighting against each other all day, watching each other grow, and it is difficult to detect that subtle change.

Song Chizhen changed to come to even swordsmanship, and he was no longer greedy for merit, repeating tens of thousands of sword moves every day, until he couldn't pick up his arm anymore, and practiced all kinds of basic sword moves he knew, and he was fighting against Wang Youyun and groping out the most proud sword moves.

Wang Youyun added his own understanding to the eight styles of breaking the yuan learned from Chang Yuchun, and with the accumulation of experience in the battle between the two, he created his own tricks, so that he had a lot more tricks, and the knife was like a man, and he really had a unique power.

Song Chi didn't practice many sword moves, mainly because when he fought against Wang Youyun, most of them were improvised, they were used to it, and the other party couldn't guess their moves, which had the wonderful effect of preempting the enemy.

Whenever the two of them are exhausted from practice, as long as they comb each other's breath, they will be able to continue fighting again in less than an hour.

Therefore, when the momentum of the sword moves changed, the internal force in his body also improved rapidly, and Song Chi felt that he had become more and more arrogant the more he practiced, and his heroic face was covered with an extraordinary temperament, which made him more manly charming. And Wang Youyun felt more and more cold in his body, making it difficult for people to find lust in him.

Therefore, more than ten or twenty days have passed, and they don't know how much they have improved, only that they are no longer at the same level as the original one.

Sensing the slow progress, the two finally made up their minds to leave, shaving slightly with the swords in their hands full of gaps.

The first is to go to the farmhouse's mansion to see if their covenant has failed because the drawings are not there, if it fails, find a way to remedy it, and then the plan is to go back to Guo Gong's camp, after all, they still like to have a beginning and an end in doing things.

At this time, when they flew away, even the grass and trees under their feet were not damaged in any way, which showed that their light body kung fu was worth the leap. Occasionally jumping up a tree, occasionally tumbling on the ground, more like two monkeys playing wantonly.

But there will always be a time when the runner reaches the end, the two of them stand on a boulder, and then the outside world is ahead.

Looking back, looking up at the far-reaching mountains, I had mixed feelings in my heart. They didn't understand the words of the sloppy Taoist, and they didn't know what he was going to do, but when they looked at the road to the outside world, they knew that it was the place they longed for.

When they were practicing in the mountains, they saw a relatively large ferry port near here, and they were going to this place at this time.

I plan to find a fisherman to ask for a clear location, get a small boat, everything will be much easier, after all, they are not fish in the water, and it is easy for people to know their superiority if they soak in the water for too long, and they will feel uncomfortable.

At the crossing of the river, there were a few patched fishing nets, but there was no one at the ferry, and there were no passenger boats, and several huts built by the river were also empty.

The two began to walk along the river, and after a long distance, Song Chi wondered: "Could it be that these people have all gone out to fish, how can there be no one?"

Wang Youyun pondered and replied, "It's indeed a little strange, eh, you see there's a small fishing boat!"

Song Chi hurriedly followed his eyes, and sure enough, he saw a small fishing boat, on which there was only one person holding the pulp, as if he was going somewhere.

"Old man, wait a minute, we are good people, can you give us a ride?"

The two of them generally chased after the boat, shouting and expressing their sincere desire for the boat, but the people on the boat did not mean to stop the boat, but panicked and held the boat, wanting to get away from the river, enter the other side of the river, and avoid the two of them.

Whoosh!

In a hurry, one of them jumped and flew towards the boat, flipped a few times in the air, and staggered to the boat.

The man on the boat was an old man of half a hundred years old who was in his forties and fifties, and when he saw the two of them on board, he was obviously frightened and full of helplessness.

Song Chi asked: "You old fisherman, our brother shouldn't ask you anything, and I won't teach you to give me a ride, I'm afraid that our brother won't be able to give me no money?"

The half-hundred-year-old man suddenly smiled and said: "You don't know, this place is very chaotic now, the warships and big ships used to be normal, the fish in the river have almost run away, the villain is going to fight fish in the distance, presumably with the two heroes are not the same way, you are so brave, how can you need the villain's boat." ”

Wang Youyun asked, "Do you know why these warships and big ships are coming here and where are they going?"

The half-hundred-year-old man sighed and said: "When we see them, it's too late to avoid them, how dare we go up and ask them about their lengths, look at the people who used to live here, now they are all gone, if you look for me to find out the news, then you are looking for the wrong person." ”

King Song and the two glanced at each other, and Song Chi said again: "Then let me ask you, how far is it from Chuzhou City?"

This time, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the half-hundred-year-old man, everyone who came here had to pass through Chuzhou City, why did they not know where Chuzhou City was when they arrived here?

However, he didn't dare to ask, so he could only answer honestly: "It's just a few dozen miles to the west, where are the two little brothers going?"

Song Chi knew that they had not walked far away, no wonder no one came here to search, and said: "It's just right, your boat is also going over there, we will take your boat, rest assured that Yinliang is indispensable to you." ”

The old man's face was ugly as if he had eaten a dead mouse, and he fiddled with the fishing net around him casually with one hand, and while skillfully pulling the small sail tight, the speed of the boat began to speed up a lot.

"But I won't go to Chuzhou City, I'll go to Qinglongtan over there to fish, the fish there are fat and big, do you want to get off the boat when you arrive?"

Song Chi and the two were lying on the boat, with an indescribable comfort, and said impatiently: "Oh, will you go to add money to you?"

The old man reluctantly said like a mosquito: "How much?"

Wang Youyun looked contemptuous, risked staying here to fish, and now he was maneuvering in front of them in every possible way, it turned out that in the end it was still for money, so he immediately untied the money bag on his belt and threw it out, "It's all for you, drive me to the closest place to Chuzhou City." ”

The old man smiled, picked up the money bag, pulled the rope and looked at it, and then quickly put it away, and worked harder.

Song Chi immediately gave him a look and asked him why he didn't leave a little defense, but saw Wang Youyun patting his chest intentionally or unintentionally, signaling that he had been prepared, and then the two looked at each other and smiled, and then lay down again.

The boat is not slow, but the people on this boat are a little abnormal, and they are still singing mountain songs, which is not enough, the key is that it is still unpleasant.

The boat had already gone some distance, and the two of them were lying on the boat with their legs crossed, a little drowsy, and suddenly they were awakened by a shout!