Riot Chapter 114 Talking about the sword
It was rare for Gongzi Xiang to say such touching words, and the two raised their wine glasses and smiled at each other.
The moonlight is shining, and the Mochizuki River is in the center, so it is natural that there is no sparkling picture here.
The evening breeze is gentle, and this is also the best time.
The two of them were so drunk that their faces were red and their ears were red, and they staggered away with their arms.
The news that the sword immortal left Xuanyue City and was born again was already known to everyone within three days, and Li Xuanyue said that he had not left Ershan Mountain for thirty years, and he had never left Xuanyue City. The authenticity of this news is naturally easy to identify, and the position of the city lord is temporarily taken over by Ye Wushuang, and Ye Wushuang himself has also moved to Ershan.
The purpose of Moxue Sword Immortal Li Xuanyue's departure was divided, and no one could explain it in the end.
The guess is not much different from the true purpose of the sword immortal's departure, but it adds some fuel and vinegar.
On the Mochizuki River, many rudders have noble ladies who stretch out their hands like jade, hold a flower and put it in the river, and the Mochizuki River has also become a place where "He Qing has a flower".
This is a custom, and as for the person who stipulates it, it is the departed sword immortal Li Xuanyue.
A small girl stuck out her head and smiled at the elegant landscape of the Mochizuki River, her voice as crisp as a silver bell lingering on the riverside.
The head disappeared from sight, leaving only a slow-moving boat.
"Sister Ning Xue, it's so beautiful outside, you just let me look at it for a while. The girl was tugged by Mu Ningxue with a tuft of braids, revealing a pitiful expression, and her big eyes were clear and clear.
Mu Ningxue was silent. The little girl also sat next to Mu Ningxue honestly.
The little girl's name is Ye Yanxi, and she is Ye Wushuang's sweetheart. Compared with Ye Wushuang's father, this little girl is much more liked. Mu Ningxue always felt that Ye Wushuang was very familiar, but something was very wrong, and there seemed to be countless demons hidden in the evil pupils.
This little girl's eyes are extremely clear, compared to her father, it is simply a difference between heaven and earth.
The little girl often talked about how good his father was, how good he was. If Mu Ningxue hadn't seen Ye Wushuang and understood him, she really thought that what Yanxi said was true.
The little girl always didn't allow Mu Ningxue to refute all this, patted her chest, and praised her father to death, and after finishing, she stroked her face coquettishly, "I don't care, my father is not only the best-looking, but also the best everywhere!" Mu Ningxue didn't fight with him, only said that one day she would see what the best-looking man and the most courageous man in the world were like.
The little girl didn't believe it at first, but swayed from side to side with her immature little hands, and asked, "The best-looking man in the world is my father, is it possible that there is a man who is even better than him, sister, are you sure that the person you are talking about is not a woman? Like you, sister?"
Su Changqing's martial arts, comprehension, and appearance are not comparable to Ye Wushuang, Ye Wushuang has more precipitation of men, and Su Changqing is the kind of good-looking person who exudes infinite charm, and his eyes are unpredictable.
Mu Ningxue was dressed in red, and she was still so beautiful and moving. The slender jade fingers teased the little girl's green silk. smiled: "You are still young, and there are few people you have seen, your father always asked you not to come out at home to cause trouble, and you only know your father and a few close samurai, don't buy and leave so early and draw conclusions." ”
The little girl didn't care about this, and pouted rudely.
"Yanxi, you have to remember that you have to learn to be a lady in the future, don't learn from your father. Mu Ningxue said softly.
On the longitudinal road, Mu Ningxue was extremely domineering, and she would do something that only a stout barbarian would do.
For example, with the autumn white sword and the snow white sword, he went to find those ruffians who did not have long eyes, and his sleeves were pink, which aroused the covetousness of many ill-intentioned people. However, Mu Ningxue, who seems to be beautiful and slender, holds two good-looking swords, and the ruffian market is naturally even more presumptuous. His eyes widened and he looked at Mu Ningxue, eager to see the bright spring.
It was probably at the sound of flesh and blood being torn, and there was no more blood on the faces of the group of ruffians, and Mu Ningxue's beautiful figure disappeared without a trace in front of everyone's eyes.
Mu Ningxue has done unscrupulous deeds such as murder and arson. But this is also the day she regrets the most, the so-called "killing people for a while, being free for a while, and then being robbed." "Yes, what Mu Ningxue got was Su Changqing's deliberate alienation and cold eyes, at least at that time, Mu Ningxue thought so in her heart.
It wasn't until the snow that the two opened the skylight and felt relieved, so that they could communicate with each other.
It's not easy.
Ye Yanxi's character is definitely the temper of a noble lady from a family, although her big eyes are beautiful, she looks at people with squinting eyes, and always looks like "the heavens and the earth give me who is bigger", but he respects his father, and I don't know if Ye Wushuang has poured her any ecstasy soup.
Ye Yanxi turned her head and said: "No! Ladies are not fun, I want to follow my father to practice swords, punish evil and promote good, eliminate traitors, and become famous all over the world, and at the very least, my reputation must be like Li Xuanyue!"
The little girl waved her pink fist.
Mu Ningxue said: "Who told you that a lady can't hold a sword, what is a lady, what is a lady who holds a sword, do you understand?"
Ye Yanxi shook her head and fell into silence, and suddenly, her eyes lit up: "My father said that if you don't make a sound, if you don't fart if you don't fart, you're a lady, and you can't fart when you eat." ”
Thanks to Mu Ningxue's temperament for so many years, she would have almost broken the river with one finger, and then she would find Ye Wushuang to question him face to face. Teaching children these uncivilized things is really not a serious father.
"What your father said is not right, don't pay attention to him!" Mu Ningxue bit her pink lip, and her entire lips trembled up and down.
Seeing Mu Ningxue's appearance, Ye Yanxi laughed heartily: "Sister Ning Xue, you really believe it! My father is good, these words are naturally not what she said to me, I made it up myself!"
Mu Ningxue's face was purple for a while and blue for a while.
Enlighten yourself?!
Compared to Ye Wushuang's words about teaching Yanxi, than Yanxi made it up herself, the latter gave Mu Ningxue a greater shock.
Mu Ningxue squatted down and said earnestly: "Yanxi, don't say these words in the future, it's not good for you in the future, sister, I am from here, understand this, you will always grow up in the future, and slowly get to know a man who makes you obsessed with it, not like you do to your father." Ladies are not delicate, let alone obedient and obedient, but have different ways to treat different people. ”
"Holding the sword in your hand, the world is in chaos, this is also what a lady can do, just like the sword fairy in our Xuanyue City. ”
"I don't understand. ”
I thought that the little girl would be able to nod and realize it, but I didn't expect it to be stunned.
"Well, when you're a little older, you'll understand a little bit when you think about it. Mu Ningxue was not in a hurry.
The little girl saw the two swords on Mu Ningxue's waist, and said in surprise: "Sister Ning Xue, you still have swords! ”
The little girl likes swords very much, but Ye Wushuang, a daughter, is stunned and doesn't teach her swordsmanship that is unpredictable and unpredictable, and few people in the world can resist one or two. For this reason, Ye Yanxi has been angry with her father many times.
"It's a pity that my father didn't teach me to death, and he didn't give me a sword to play with, maybe I can become a generation of sword immortals in the future. ”
Mu Ningxue smiled, how bumpy the road of the Sword Immortal was, not all of them had the unique conditions and talents of Su Changqing, even Su Changqing, he did not step into the green clouds with swordsmanship overnight. Su Changqing practiced swords alone on the North Barren Mountain for ten years, and the hardships he endured during this period can be imagined.
Even Ye Wushuang has not been able to have the title of Sword Immortal so far, not because of his lack of comprehension of swordsmanship, but because of his heart!
No matter how high Ye Wushuang's own realm is, even if he is the first in the world, his swordsmanship cannot reach the sword soul, and he will never be able to carry the name of sword immortal.
Ordinary martial artists are irritable, and they are good at forbearance, and if they go up, their state of mind will reach an unimaginable level. The sword soul is a test of the heart.
"Do you know why your father didn't teach you swords?"
"Why?" The little girl scratched her head.
"Because once you practice swords, you will easily embark on a road of no return, although the heart of competition is indispensable in the way of the sword, but your strength is not in the way of the sword. Mu Ningxue said eloquently.
"My dad seems to have said the same. But I still don't understand, he said that when the sword comes out, some people see sword light and sword qi, while some people see a realm. The little girl said, "But I can't see it, isn't the red and purple sword light very good-looking, why do you want the realm?"
Mu Ningxue smiled at her, "Take a good look." ”
Mu Ningxue pulled out the autumn white, withdrew the peng, and took out the sword out of thin air, and the white sword qi instantly hit the water surface of the Mochizuki River, blooming with gorgeous splashes.
The colors of the water that rise vary from color to color.
"It's amazing!" Ye Yanxi clapped her hands and praised. "It turns out that my sister is a famous swordsman, it's amazing!"
Mu Ningxue shook her head, very dissatisfied with her words.
"That's what I said earlier, you only saw the surface of a sword, but you didn't deeply understand it, you said, even if your father taught you the most powerful swordsmanship in the world, what is the meaning of that?
"Close your eyes yourself, take a good look at the sword just now, and tell me what you saw. ”
Ye Yanxi did so and closed her eyes.
The remaining sword qi made a splash, and the aftermath of the sword qi came in bursts, there was no power at all, Ye Yanxi's eyes were black, and there was nothing else, could it be that Sister Ning Xue saw a piece of black? This is also too ridiculous.
The sword qi slapped on her cheeks, and wisps of water remained on her face.
She meditated on what she was trying to see.