Chapter 50 Spring Thunder Rolls and White Rainbow The girl is young and has fallen into the city

When the sun swayed on Shanyang Village again, it was already the early morning of the fourth day, the fog in the morning was particularly thick, and no pedestrians could be seen in the face, and the whole Funiu Mountain loomed in the fog, invisibly painted with a layer of mysterious heaviness.

The autumn harvest was nearing the end, and the peasants at this time were not in a hurry, and the peasants walked slowly from the village to the fields with their tools.

In a mountain col not far from Shanyang Village, Su Qingxue was dressed in a white dress, holding a silver shining sword, practicing swordsmanship, her swordsmanship was like an antelope hanging horns, without a trace, tossing and turning in the thick mist, Su Qingxue, who was dressed in white, seemed to be the whole person melted into the mountain mist.

At this moment, Su Qingxue held the sword in her right hand and pointed to the ground with her left hand.

"Lichun!"

The soft woman's voice sounded, Su Qingxue's body began to move with the woman's voice, and the sword moves in her hand were on one side, and the surrounding rolling mist was evaded, and there was a sword wind attacking, a stinging insect chirping, a fish jumping and the sound of ice coming from the sword body.

Without waiting for Su Qingxue to finish her move, the woman's voice rose again: "Rain!"

After Su Qingxue's move was finished, the sword move immediately changed with the woman's voice, and for a while, the sound of otters eating fish, the sound of wild geese flapping their wings and flying, and the sound of grass and trees growing sounded in the mountain pass.

"Sting!"

"Equinox!"

After performing four moves in succession, Su Qingxue's physical strength was obviously weak, fine sweat had appeared on her forehead, the movements between the rotation of her body were obviously much slower, and the speed of her moves had also decreased, but the voice of the woman beside her did not shout to stop, because she did not stop.

"Qingming!"

The woman's voice suddenly became stern, Su Qingxue instantly sobered up when she heard this, swept away the tired posture just now, and pulled a sword flower with the sword in her hand, the speed was much faster than when it first started, the sword turned in front of her, bringing a little sword flower, like duckweed floating on the water, the sword flower flashed, and the sword move changed again, if a bird flapped its wings, the wings were lined up,

After finishing the move, the woman's voice did not sound, and Su Qingxue did not wait for the sword move to grow old, and changed the move by herself. One moment it was still a bird spreading its wings, and the next moment it became a sycamore stretching, and then the sword move suddenly decreased, if the vole was running in the field, it was just a moment, and the sword move changed again, and the vole running in the field was like having wings, straight into the sky, and at the moment when the tip of the sword pointed directly at the sky, the internal force within Su Qingxue's dantian qi sea poured into the sword in an instant.

She whispered in the air: "Bai Hong is in the world!"

I saw a silver white rainbow across the sky, dividing the mist dozens of meters away, a green pine with the thickness of a bowl mouth broke in response, and the sword light divided the entire green pine in two from the middle.

"Mother, I have completely mastered the Spring Sword Technique!" Su Qingxue put away her sword and said to Lin Xue'er not far away.

Li Xue'er walked out of the mountain mist and appeared in front of Su Qingxue: "Xue'er, although you can already cast the Sword of Spring, you are not proficient in the twelve changes of the Sword of Spring, and you still need to hone it. ”

Su Qingxue nodded, her eyes were bright: "Mother, don't worry, before my father leaves the customs, I will definitely be able to master the Spring Sword thoroughly." ”

"Well, you don't have to go back during the day, just practice your swordsmanship here!"

"Yes, Mother. ”

After finishing speaking, Su Qingxue sat cross-legged on a smooth stone and began to run the exercises, recovering the internal force consumed just now.

Lin Xue'er was guarding on the side, after all, this mountain forest was not peaceful, and it was the most taboo to disturb when cultivating.

An hour later, Su Qingxue's internal strength had recovered to about seventy percent, she stopped meditating, stood up, held her sword, and began to practice again.

Lin Xue'er sat on the side and didn't pay attention to it, only occasionally mentioning a few words.

The sword went three inches further. ”

"There are too many sword flowers, and the sword is a killing technique, not a performance. ”

"Three inches to the left, the strength is enough, and the internal force is infused with the sword. ”

"Don't mess up your steps, be fast, be fast, and aim accurately!"

Words like these came out of Lin Xue'er's mouth from time to time, and Su Qingxue's movements also changed with Lin Xue's guidance, and her sword moves were maturing little by little.

Lin Xue'er is a famous family, and under the influence of Su Liang over the years, her vision is not inferior to that of ordinary grandmasters, and it is more than enough to point out Su Qingxue at this moment.

During the period when the mother and daughter were in Su Liang's retreat, most of the time was spent refining Su Qingxue's martial arts every day, and the farm work was only done at night when they had leisure time.

With their level of life, there is no need to do these things at all, and the reason why they do these things is because they don't want to be too conspicuous in Shanyang Village.

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In Tianhai City, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy was in ragged clothes, holding a crutch in his right hand and a broken bowl in his left hand, walking aimlessly on the street.

The young man's name is Ruan Tianqi, and he has been wandering on the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and now he is in his tenth year.

These young people have walked in the rivers and lakes with their clever brains and flexible skills, but they have also lived a chic life, with unforgettable skills and perseverance, they have learned a lot of moves over the years, don't look at him sloppy at the moment, but ordinary men are not necessarily his opponents.

Three years ago, on a summer night, after eating wild game in the wild, Ruan Tianqi was too lazy to move and slept directly on a mass grave.

That night the cold wind gusted, there were no stars and no moon, there was not a trace of light within a radius of dozens of miles, and the mass grave was a deserted place, this kid slept on an old grave in a daze, muttering every sentence in his mouth, as if chatting with people.

"Hmph, my father died early when I was born, leaving my master to live alone, if a wild ghost takes my master's life, I want to thank you, so as not to suffer in this world!"

"This thief, God, is unfair!"

"Some people don't worry about eating and drinking, some people don't have enough to eat, some people wear brocade clothes and live in pavilions, but I am a suffering life, not to mention hunger and fullness, wearing tattered clothes, living in barren mountains and mountains!"

"Hehe, fortunately, with these lonely graves and wild ghosts with me, the sky should be used as a bed, and the master can be regarded as chic!"

As he spoke, his voice unconsciously dimmed, and a wave of sleepiness hit, and his upper and lower eyelids fought, and the kid fell asleep like this.

Just when Ruan Tianqi had just fallen asleep, an old beggar who was also ragged quietly appeared beside Ruan Tianqi and whispered: "His grandmother's, whose wild boy, actually occupies Lao Tzu's territory. ”

"Huh!" Just when the old beggar was about to wake up Ruan Tianqi, the old beggar suddenly stopped moving.

"Hehe, I didn't expect to be met by Lao Tzu in this wilderness to be a martial arts wizard, this kid's bones are amazing, the heavens are full, and the cold night is full of red light, it must not be a thing in the pool. ”

Anyway, Lao Tzu is lonely and miserable in this life, if he passes on this martial arts to this son, someone will send Lao Tzu to the end in the future. ”

After finishing speaking, the old beggar didn't wake up Ruan Tianqi, only to see a shining light appear on his hands, and as soon as the light appeared, the old beggar slapped Ruan Tianqi's whole body up and down, and with the old beggar's movements, Ruan Tianqi's body was patted around by the old beggar like a sandbag.

Strangely enough, when the old beggar slapped him, he showed no signs of waking up, but remained asleep, oblivious to everything outside the world. Bibi eBook

The old beggar's movements continued for an hour before he stopped.

Ruan Tianqi's body was like a steamed prawn, his whole body was red, through his tattered clothes, he could see that his exposed skin was blood-red, and there was a foul smell emanating from his body, as the blood red on the skin gradually dissipated, a trace of black foul-smelling objects appeared on his skin.

The old beggar hid away with disgust.

The old beggar was not easy to do just now, with the depth of his internal strength, he ran non-stop for an hour, and he was a little unbearable.

Therefore, after beating Ruan Tianqi, the old beggar sat down cross-legged on a grave mountain dozens of meters away from Ruan Tianqi, and began to breathe and recover his internal strength.

If the people on the rivers and lakes knew the scene just now, they would definitely envy Ruan Tianqi's creation, the old beggar's method just now turned out to be the legendary 'washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow' in the rivers and lakes, the reason why it is said to be a legend is because the 'washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow' only exists in some ancient legends, and I have not heard of anyone who has such a creation in the past few decades!

What people didn't expect was that this little-known old beggar turned out to be a lost scholar on the rivers and lakes, and I am afraid that the origin of this old beggar is not simple.

You must know that 'washing the meridians and cutting the marrow' is equivalent to removing all the impurities in a person's body, making the person's body more in line with nature, and practicing martial arts has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort, and the body that has been washed in the meridians, the breadth of the meridians is much greater than that of ordinary people, that is to say, the people who have been washed in the meridians are faster than ordinary people when they run the internal force, and the amount is large, and they are already better than others invisibly.

If you fight to the death with others, it is equivalent to occupying the initiative at the beginning.

In addition to the Buddhist 'Yijin Sutra', there is no martial arts cheats with such an effect circulating in the rivers and lakes.

The next morning, when the harsh sunlight shone on Ruan Tianqi's face, Ruan Tianqi yawned and covered his eyes with his swarthy left hand.

"Straight lady thief, who the fuck is shit next to Lao Tzu, what a fucking stinking!" A foul smell rushed to his face, and the young man pinched his nose tightly and scolded loudly.

"Hmph, it's not a good habit for young people to swear words!" A very discordant voice came from not far away, startling Ruan Tianqi, who was scolding.

"Who? Where are the ghosts? Your grandfather Ruan is here, Hugh is rampant!"

From the initial fright to the loud shouting, Ruan Tianqi only took less than half a breath, and the whole process was completed in one go, without any sense of stagnation.

The old beggar not far away was stunned.

"His grandmother's, what a wonder!" the old beggar covered his eyes, unwilling to look at Ruan Tianqi.

"Well, old man, what are you doing, why did you come to my house?" Ruan Tianqi asked as if he had finally discovered the existence of the old beggar.

"Is this you, you, your home?" the old beggar was a little speechless, and even stammered a little,

"Nonsense, this grave at my feet belongs to my grandfather, the one over there belongs to my father, that is my mother's, that is my second uncle's, that is my third aunt's, that is 、、、、、、。 The boy kept pointing to one tomb after another, and the hundreds of graves in the entire mass grave seemed to be his relatives.

The old beggar was so stunned that he didn't even have a chance to interject, and the young man's mouth was like a machine gun, and he couldn't spare a moment of chatter.

Seeing that the old beggar was bluffed by himself, Ruan Tianqi stopped introducing his family and said, "Hmph, you are so old and a beggar, give three or five dollars, and the master will not care about you." ”

The old beggar finally came back to his senses, it turned out that this little guy pretended to say so much, just to ask him for money, the old beggar is also an old fritter walking the rivers and lakes, what kind of battle has not been seen, the salt he has eaten is more than the rice that Ruan Tianqi has eaten, and his chest is stiff at the moment, and he shouted directly in a loud voice: "Little rabbit cub, if you don't learn good things, run to Lao Tzu's territory to spread wild, are you tired and crooked?"

Don't say it, the old beggar's might, whether it is true or not, it really looks like that, the thick voice suddenly stopped Ruan Tianqi, and for a while Ruan Tianqi didn't dare to look at the old beggar, after all, he was young and had little experience, where was the old beggar's opponent.

At that moment, he said a little glutinously: "You said that your territory is your territory! Do you have evidence?"

"Little rabbit, wash the stinky shit off your body before you talk to Lao Tzu!" After the old beggar finished speaking, he took out a purple gourd from his waist, pulled out the gourd mouth, and drank it into his mouth.

Ruan Tianqi raised his arm when he heard this, sniffed it to his nose, and a foul smell almost didn't smoke him.

"There is a small river 200 meters ahead, turn left, go wash it and come back. ”

"Don't try to run away, or I'll break your legs. The old beggar turned his back to Ruan Tianqi and said while drinking.

Ruan Tianqi snorted coldly and said: "The master has been walking the rivers and lakes for several years, and there is no such thing as running away, you wait, wait for the master to wash up and then come to fight with you." ”

After finishing speaking, Ruan Tianqi turned around and left, raising his arm as he walked, and he frowned.

He is not stupid, the old beggar's words just now made the terrain here so clear, he knew that the old beggar here often came, and according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, he did rob other people's territory.

In addition, although the old beggar spoke in a fierce tone, he did not show his killing intent, so he did not plan to escape, but obediently followed the instructions of the old beggar to the river, first pulled a bubble of, and then jumped directly into the river without taking off his clothes, washing off the dirt on his body.

"Strange, how can I have so much black mud on my body? not yesterday!" the boy thought as he took a bath, frowning.

"Could it be that the old beggar did it? It can't be! This is obviously the black mud that comes out of my body! Besides, it is impossible for the old beggar not to wake me up if he wants to paint me with black mud!"

"Forget it, if you don't understand it, you don't want to, it's a real headache. ”

After a stick of incense, the young man finally washed his body, and even washed the rags and rags on his body, over there, the old beggar had already set up a fire, caught two pheasants from nowhere, buried them in the soil, and was doing the famous 'flower chicken' on the rivers and lakes, Ruan Tianqi, who had taken a bath, smelled the fragrance and couldn't help but drool.

"Don't grind like a, come over and dry your clothes. The old beggar reprimanded.

This time Ruan Tianqi surprisingly did not refute, he could still hear the good words, he had received countless blank eyes and countless cold words over the years, and it was the first time he had heard words like this, no matter what this old beggar said, it made him feel a warmth from the bottom of his heart.

The summer morning was still a little cool, and Ruan Tianqi had just finished taking a shower, and the clothes on his body were also wet, so he couldn't stand it a little and sat by the fire shivering.

The old beggar threw the purple gourd in his hand: "Come, little rabbit, take a sip of wine and warm up." ”

Ruan Tianqi raised his head and prepared to pick up the purple gourd with his hands, he thought that the purple gourd was just an ordinary gourd dyed purple, but he never thought that this purple gourd was extremely heavy, he went to pick it up with one hand at first, and after feeling that something was wrong, he immediately changed it to his hands, but that's it, the purple gourd still made him Tengteng take two or three steps back before standing firm.

It was only at this moment that he realized that the old beggar in front of him was not simple.

Without further ado, he pulled out the lid of the gourd and took a sip of wine into the gourd's mouth.

The wine was unusually spicy, and as soon as it entered the stomach, a warm current burned from the dantian and went straight to the brain, just a sip of wine made Ruan Tianqi's face red, and his body couldn't stand.

You must know that Ruan Tianqi had just been 'washed and cut off the marrow' yesterday, and his physical fitness was only stronger than that of ordinary third-rate Jianghu people, but even so, he couldn't withstand the power of the old beggar's wine.

Seeing that Ruan Tianqi's swaying body was about to fall, the old beggar waved his hand, and the purple gourd flew from Ruan Tianqi's hand, and the power of the purple gourd when it flew up just righted the swaying Ruan Tianqi, Ruan Tianqi was also smart, and with this force, he sat on the ground, looking at the old beggar with a pair of bright eyes.

The old beggar didn't pay any attention to it, and pulled the mud under the fire with a stick, and a tempting fragrance came from the soil, and the old beggar took out the spice from his bosom, and then took out the chicken with skillful movements, and sprinkled salt and pepper on the chicken.

There was a sound in the drunken Ruan Tianqi's stomach, and the old beggar threw a chicken leg to him, he didn't care whether the chicken leg was hot or not, he picked it up with his hand, put it in his mouth and ate it directly, tears slipped silently from the corners of his eyes, as if he was burned by a chicken leg, and he seemed to be happy.

I don't know how many years, he hasn't eaten such a delicacy!