Text Chapter 17 Disciple Sword

The trip to stop the fight is all gained, but when it comes, the person who should have lost left with great interest, and the person who should have cheered should have returned to the dynasty with a happy class.

The bustling and lively of Taihe Town has withdrawn, and if you say the biggest winner of this ceremony, it is naturally those scattered rangers who have no door, no faction and no branches to follow.

In the past, the scattered cultivators on the rivers and lakes wanted to enter their hometown, but they could only send people under the fence, even if the pride of piercing the clouds rippled in their chests, they still couldn't resist the words of interests and future.

But now it's different, half a year later, the old garden will be opened, and they can also enter it to get a chance of their own, no matter how big or small.

Or someone is gearing up to look forward to it, or someone is waiting for good news, in short, everyone is waiting, half a year later.

Back in Wudang, Zhang Tongxuan didn't have time to explain anything, he supported his body all the way, and after arriving in Wudang, Zhang Tongxuan began to retreat and heal. Although Ruan Zhuxing's injuries were not as serious as Zhang Tongxuan's, after returning to Dagufeng, he was also living in a simple place, and his complexion was not ruddy for a long time.

After returning from Zhige, Wudang is still Wudang, but there have been some changes more or less, but everyone doesn't know why this change came about, so they don't mention it. However, after everyone returned to Wudang, they all began to practice almost crazy and stubborn, in the eyes of the older generation, this is a good thing, and no one has enlightened to solve doubts, the Tao is under the feet, not hearsay.

Ye Xiaodie's flying sword is like the matter of stopping Ge, although Zhang Tongxuan and others have repeatedly explained that they want to keep it secret, but those who should know will still know, after all, at the beginning of the return trip of Zhige, the bits and pieces of those days turned into pages of paper and fell on the desks of the various gate valve forces.

Recalling the scene of being separated from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and others, Ye Xiaodi always felt a little depressed in his heart. This depression comes from Li Gongqiu's playfulness when he looks at himself, from the affectionate vein when the crown prince Li Junshui looks at Zhang Tianze, and from Ye Xiaodie's eyes looking at the hands of his master and his mother, and he can't help.

So Ye Xiaodi began to practice swordsmanship, but the set of Wudang introductory swordsmanship that was already familiar with his chest, after Ye Xiaodi played it, it was really normal. After a set of sword tricks, without the need for guidance, Ye Xiaodi himself can feel that if he fights against others at this time, he must not use a sword without a hundred lives.

Boom!

There was no one around, Ye Xiaodie had a rare temper tantrum, and threw the wooden sword on the ground, Ye Xiaodie was a little worried about his master and sister, and his brothers and sisters may not have seen him for a long time.

"Sincerity is open. ”

After making a fuss, Ye Xiaodi grinned and patted the long sword on his waist, which was just made of the most ordinary pig iron, but because it was registered in Wudang, it became a famous Wudang disciple sword.

Having a disciple sword of his own is the happiest thing for Ye Xiaodi in the past few days, but after being happy for a while, Ye Xiaodie's face began to be full of sadness again.

At this moment, although he was warned by his mother, Ye Xiaodi wanted to drink a little. Then picking up the wooden sword that he had thrown on the ground again, Ye Xiaodi walked towards Si Guofeng.

It's not that Ye Xiaodi didn't think about stealing the teacher, but after squatting with the new junior disciples for a few days, he still didn't get anything, for fear of losing the face of Da Gufeng, Ye Xiaodie was not willing to do that shameless deed.

Giving up the shortcut in his heart, Ye Xiaodi continued to practice swordsmanship, still the incomprehensible introductory swordsmanship. Read the book a hundred times and see its own meaning, in Ye Xiaodi wants to practice the sword is roughly the same reason, if it doesn't work a hundred times, then practice it a thousand times, and if it doesn't work, then practice ten thousand times, there must be a result.

Fortunately, although Ye Xiaodi had practiced that introductory swordsmanship hundreds of times, he had thought of a way before he had passed.

Looking at the entire Wudang, the oldest and oldest is Li Taibai, so the highest swordsmanship cultivation is naturally his own Taishi Uncle Zu, ask him to be ridiculed by the old man, then it's not a big deal, just ask who can get into his old man's law today?

But soon, Ye Xiaodi knew that it was not easy to achieve what he thought was too beautiful.

brought wine and roast chicken, and even Ye Xiaodi returned to his hut again, and gave all his belongings to Li Taibai for wine, but the latter seemed to know what he asked him to eat, eat the roast chicken, drink the wine, and just didn't say a word.

By Li Taibai's side, Ye Xiaodi had practiced the introductory swordsmanship eighteen times, but Li Taibai was indifferent, and finally simply turned his back to Ye Xiaodie, who was sweating like rain, and let out a loud fart.

Ye Xiaodie was angry, and when he pulled out the disciple's sword on his waist, it was a random dance, but when the disciple's sword and the stone wall sparked, Ye Xiaodie was extremely distressed to collect the sword, and after a careful look, he did not find any defects on the disciple's sword, so Ye Xiaodie happily put the sword into the sheath.

"What? I can't stand it? Tsk...... This doesn't have the bearing that a flying sword should have!"

Li Taibai opened one eye, turned his head to look at the angry Ye Xiaodie, and found that the latter was looking at him expectantly, Li Taibai twisted his buttocks, and made another fart at Ye Xiaodie.

"The sword moves are right, and the swordsmanship is genuine, why do you always feel that something is missing when you kid plays it?"

Ye Xiaodie's eyes glowing slightly when he looked at his Taishi Uncle Zu, but Li Taibai's next sentence "Why do you practice swords?" made Ye Xiaodie's expression dim.

"Alas......"

Sighing leisurely, Ye Xiaodi found that his Taishi Uncle was really old, otherwise why did he always speak at the point he expected?

"The old man asked, do you still dare to be distracted and slip away?"

Li Taibai threw out a drop of wine and slapped it on Ye Xiaodie's forehead, making Ye Xiaodie's face much ruddy.

"I don't want to practice swords. ”

Ye Xiaodie's tone was a little aggrieved, his family knew his own family affairs, and he was still clear about how many catties and two Ye Xiaodi he had. The Tao is natural, go with the flow, this is not what you can do.

"But you can't help but practice your sword! You can't be indifferent to watching the people around you being bullied! Uncle Taishi, you also know the materials for my cultivation, I'm afraid that there will be a next time, I'm afraid that people will disdain it if they find someone to work hard, but it will become a burden again. Uncle Taishi, watching it, but unable to do anything, it's too uncomfortable!"

Ye Xiaodie squatted beside Li Taibai, and said that he was sad, and he still took care of the master's warning, and he was about to drink it all when he raised the wine jar next to him, but after only a few breaths, Ye Xiaodie was choked by the wine and kept coughing.

"Silly boy, you've fallen under the Heart-Locking Spell!

Li Taibai stretched his waist, as if he was sobering up, and put his hand on the top of Ye Xiaodi's head.

For Li Taibai's inattention, Ye Xiaodi has long been surprised, but being touched on the head like a dog is always not like that, even if this person is his own Taishi and uncle.

wanted to raise his hand to pat off Li Taibai's palm, but Ye Xiaodi suddenly found that his whole body began to rise.

"How much have you drunk now?" Although I usually drink very little, the amount of alcohol is not so bad!" Ye Xiaodi secretly scolded himself, but his ears could no longer hear other sounds.

"Cultivating the Tao and defending the Dao, isn't it just fighting for a breath! If you don't have a good qi, the old man will help you get through, and all the wine you have been drinking all these years will be repaid, how can the elders take advantage of the younger generations!"

The white sideburns are all soaring to the sky, and the smile on Li Taibai's face has a touch of iron horse Jingo.

After about a cup of tea, Ye Xiaodi only felt that his whole body was hot, as if he had been steaming in the sweat room of a hot spring for a long time.

"Uncle Taishi?"

Ye Xiaodi looked back at Li Taibai, hoping to get an answer, but Li Taibai waved his hand to signal Ye Xiaodi to leave, not planning to say anything at all.

"Disciple retires!"

Ye Xiaodie bowed and saluted, walked out of the cave, only to feel that his whole person was much more comfortable, and looked back at the old man in the cave, Ye Xiaodie saluted again. Although it has not been used, Ye Xiaodie's way, that set of introductory swordsmanship has been mastered.

Stretch your muscles and stride away.

Don't make the bright moon go down the mountainside, and the moon will not be dark from now on, and one day for a hundred years will be tonight.

Ye Xiaodie felt that tonight was very good, and he almost caught up with his sister's laughter.

After Ye Xiaodi left, a blood stain hung down the corner of Li Taibai's mouth, and the latter smiled indifferently, wiped the blood stain and continued to drink.

"In the end, I underestimated other people's life-for-life heart lock spell, but I pried it open a little, and the old man is unprecedented after all!"

Turning over on the stone bed, the wine turned into a waterline and flowed into Li Taibai's mouth.

Let him go with 3,000 horses, not parasitic life, only greedy for three pillows of yellow sorghum dreams.