Feng Yue waved his left hand forward and explained, "The person in the Yin position first threw the dust of the hidden weapon to obstruct the enemy's vision. ”

Then, the knife rushed out a few feet, and slashed horizontally from left to right, "While the opponent raised his hand to respond, the yang horizontal knife slashed." ”

"The second move, a glimpse of light. As he spoke, the man swept out to the left, and the long knife swept from the right to the left, turning to support the knife. After blinking, he jumped up and slashed down, "The yang position swept from the left, attracting attention, holding the knife to support the opponent's counterattack, and the yin position went around the enemy's back, and the luck slashed vertically." ”

"The third move, the fierce light disappears. Feng Yue was in a yin position, and the long knife that fell suddenly rose obliquely, turning into a horizontal frame halfway through, making a block. She stepped to the left, stood back in the yang position, raised her knife around her head, cut it in a circle, and tucked it behind her.

"The fourth move, the sun and the moon rotate together, the yang position progresses, sticks to the enemy's back, and turns around with the enemy. With that, she stood in the position again, leaned back, flipped with her knife, and stabbed forward. "The fifth trick is to look at the wind and the shadows. The knife struck diagonally, and the handle of the knife rushed forward. Standing back in the yang position, the long knife pierced out of his armpit and stabbed backwards.

"The sixth move, the hidden light and shadow. Fengyue turned around sharply and raised his knife to slash. The yin position is slowly retreated in the form of a knife, and the left and right are dialed. "The seventh move, withdraw and change the shadow. Turning into a shock, he turned around and pushed his palm, and the yang position raised his knife and stabbed it.

The sword technique was cast in turn, until the nine moves were finished, and Feng Yue suddenly shouted: "Stunt, ghostly and ghostly." Jumping out suddenly, his body disappeared in the air, and then appeared in front of Lin Yi. The Liangyi knife technique was used from the beginning, and the cold blade swirled like a streamer, slashing around him, like a shadow, turning into countless afterimages.

Lin Yi was dazzled, frightened, and didn't dare to breathe. After a few breaths, Fengyue stopped, and he looked at himself, his clothes were open more than ten openings, and there were vital points everywhere.

Feng Yue put away his knife and stood up, and said slowly: "This set of Liangyi knife techniques, although there are only nine moves, is divided into yin and yang, and there are many changes. Now, I will slowly talk about the luck method and listen to you. ”

Fengyue patiently explained, and Lin Yi remembered it firmly. After that, I practiced one move a month, from morning to night, with almost no leisure, and even thought about the move mantra in my dreams.

During this period, Lei Ming occasionally went up the mountain and brought back several letters, all of which were written by Luo Caiwei, telling about her travels in the Western Wilderness.

In the wing, Lin Yi lit the lamp and read the letter sent by Luo Caiwei, which wrote that she went deep into the interior of the Western Wilderness with Uncle Lei, encountered a group of talking stones, and saw the living, so frightened that she rolled around and tumbled into the river.

And in other tribes, a group of cat demon girls, called hairless monsters, are always maliciously playing. She couldn't help but beat up the children, but she angered the other party's parents, yelled and exploded, and Lei Ming hurriedly ran away with her.

He also said that she was taken away by the bird demon for stealing the spirit fruit, and Uncle Lei trekked through mountains and rivers and ran for hundreds of miles before he rescued her. Then, she drank with the monsters and made trouble, smashed the leader's tent, and was forced to sweep the beast pen for a month, which was foul and bitter.

Lin Yi laughed heartily, boring and repetitive days, only with these anecdotes.

Time flies, summer fades away in autumn, autumn walks on the winter solstice, and seven months have passed before the practice. Now, he is no longer a thin guy, he has grown half a foot tall, his muscles are stronger, and he gradually looks like a warrior.

On this day, Fengyue led him to rest in the pavilion on the cliff on the top of the mountain, and asked casually, "How long have you been here?"

"Back to the Holy Maiden, eleven months. Lin Yi made the tea, lowered his head and looked at her secretly, sometimes wondering what the relationship between the two was. It stands to reason that she once taught Luoshan, and she is half of his master, so she is naturally her own master. Keluoshan was driven away after only three days of Kunlun Xupanheng, and she was about to turn a year old, and she had never put her ancestor on the shelf.

Should she be called Master, isn't that generation chaotic?

The two of them sat in the gazebo, holding hot tea in their hands, looking at the snowflakes falling outside, Fengyue suddenly spoke: "I have never let outsiders stay in Kunlun for so long, but you are a special case, do you know why?"

"By the grace of the Holy Maiden. Lin Yi stared sideways, raised his forehead, and said honestly: "The kid is also puzzled by this. ”

Feng Yue turned to look over, her eyes showed nostalgia, and then she pursed her lips and smiled, a little lonely, and said slowly: "You are like an old man of mine, and you can vaguely see a little shadow of him on you." ”

Lin Yi waited for a while, but did not see the following, and asked cautiously: "Ask the Holy Maiden, who is he?"

"Thousands of years ago, when the concubine was still a little fox, he adopted me, taught me to cultivate, and transformed into a human form...... Count yourself as my master. Feng Yue looked away, sighed leisurely, ignored Lin Yi's surprise, and said to herself: "Mo Ti has the past, I came to ask you, how many skills have you learned these days?"

Lin Yi pondered for a moment and said respectfully: "A set of Nine Palace Bagua Steps, Seven Moves and Two Yi Knife Techniques, and Yaochi Immortal Water, the kid has benefited a lot." ”

Feng Yue nodded, and said with relief: "You are diligent and studious, conscientious, and if you are an ordinary person, you have to learn three years of footwork alone, and at least five years with knife skills." ”

Lin Yi immediately shook his head, "The Holy Maiden praises, the kid barely learns a little bit by bathing in the Yao Pond and increasing his essence." ”

"Maybe......" Feng Yue put down the teacup slowly and methodically, and said: "With your current kung fu, if you want to deal with the Immortal Sect, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, even if you encounter the Northern You Army, you will not be able to do it." ”

"Holy Goddess Gong, how can they mortals be able to compete?"

Feng Yue waved her hand and interrupted, "Martial arts can only be regarded as an addition, the important thing is your own cultivation, you only reach the Qi Pulse Realm, and you are very different from the real masters, not to mention those demons who have been around for thousands of years?"

Lin Yi frowned and said, "But isn't learning martial arts just to defeat the strong with the weak?"

Fengyue said slowly: "Cultivation pays attention to persistence and accumulation, in other words, it is called Taoism, taking cooking as a metaphor, Taoism means the number of ingredients, advantages and disadvantages, and cooking techniques are the profundity of mana, and martial arts are only a kind of mana." Some people are good at fists and feet, some people are good at swords and sticks, and some people are proficient in drawing talismans and reciting mantras, which is like simmering and stewing ingredients, which is even different. In the final analysis, cultivation is the foundation of the realm, otherwise cooking without rice will not be empty talk?"

"How can that kid improve his realm?"

"Refining and refining gas, accumulating over time, there is no shortcut. ”

Seeing that he was in a state of loss, Feng Yue smiled and said, "Cultivation is already hard, you have already experienced it when you climbed the mountain, and only by persevering can you be rewarded. ”

Lin Yi's face softened slightly, and he said humbly: "Thank you for the Holy Maiden's advice." ”

Fengyue got up and walked into the snow with the embroidered spring knife, Lin Yi hurriedly followed, thinking that she was going to teach the eighth trick of the Liangyi knife technique. But Fengyue suddenly knelt down in the snow, sitting upright, with the long knife resting aside, and her hands on her knees.

Lin Yiqi asked, "Holy Maiden, what are you doing?"

Fengyue looked up at the sky, silent for a while, before Yin Yinchi said: "My teacher Qinglian said that there are tens of thousands of swordsmanship in the world, and there are only three combined. The first layer is to learn the sword, which refers to the beginning of the sword theory; the second layer is to practice the sword, which refers to refining the moves in the life and death struggle; the third layer is the heart sword, which is comprehended by observing the stars of the universe, mountains and rivers, and the sword is secretly in line with the way of heaven and is extremely powerful. ”

At first, Lin Yi could still understand, but then it was in the clouds, and for some reason, he had to walk to her side, sit and kneel, looking at the snow in front of him, and accompany her in a daze.

Fengyue suddenly sighed and said: "The ancients Zeng Yun, listened to the sound of birds in spring, the sound of cicadas in summer, the sound of insects in autumn, and the sound of snow in winter. The scenery affects the mood, and the same rain can make the days short and the nights longer. You are too anxious on weekdays, and you are in a hurry to achieve speed, which is contrary to the principles of heaven. Today, teach you a style of knife intent, from tomorrow, you have to calm down, no longer practice routines, only sit on the mountain, until you understand the artistic conception. ”

"You can't practice martial arts...... Just staring at it?" Lin Yi hesitated again and again, his face embarrassed.

Fengyue didn't speak, and the goose feathers and snow around her fell lightly, draped over her silver hair, like green frost. After a while, she got up and moved to leave: "The concubine went back first, this knife is called Moment, the artistic conception is simple, if you want to learn this trick, you have to figure out a problem——"

The slender figure gradually disappeared, leaving only one sentence, echoing in Lin Yi's ears: "What is eternity?"

Lin Yi was dumbfounded, stunned, Fengyue's words were like a fantasy. In a daze, looking down, there were still traces of the saint sitting on the ground, but there were some weird surroundings, and I couldn't help frowning and taking a closer look.

"This?" he screamed, as there were more than a dozen snowflakes split in two!

In retrospect, the saint had never made a move at all, and the embroidered spring knife was always placed on her lap, always in the sheath...... With such a miraculous skill, it was shocking, Lin Yi was shocked in his heart: "When did she pull out the knife?"

The Liangyi Sword Method was originally a mastery of Kunlun Xuzhen Mountain, but the saint taught it to herself casually, I am afraid that for her, this is just an ordinary martial art.

If you can comprehend this trick - Lin Yi suppressed his excitement, didn't dare to think about it anymore, exhaled, and asked himself in a trembling voice: "What is eternity?"

He sat in the snow, not afraid of the cold, his heart was surging, and he stayed up excitedly until late at night before he reluctantly left. The next day, Fengyue returned to the pavilion with him, drinking tea by himself, the water vapor was filled, covering his beautiful face, and his face was hazy.

Lin Yi scratched his head from time to time, restless, and looked back at her pitifully, but Fengyue said, "Enjoy the snow with peace of mind, don't worry." ”

The days passed quietly, day after day.

But the knife intent was not penetrated for a long time, Lin Yi could sit for a few hours at first, but then he became more and more annoyed, so he simply ran on the ridge, occasionally stopping to talk to himself, as if he was crazy.

Feng Yue saw it in her eyes, but she didn't say anything, neither reminded nor comforted, and let him go.

Suddenly, ten years have passed, and the heavy snow has stopped. Lin Yi sat on the steps of the gazebo, looking into the distance in a daze, and Fengyue asked, "Have you calmed down?"

Lin Yi turned his head and looked at Fengyue walking towards him, graceful and elegant, peerless, he lost his mind slightly, and then admitted: "Not yet." ”

"Don't you think there's no point in spending it here?"

Lin Yi's eyes were confused, noncommittal, and he spoke for a long time: "I don't know what to do." ”

"Don't do anything. The corners of Fengyue's mouth were slightly raised, and her smile was like a spring peach.