After dinner and washing the dishes and chopsticks, Yi Zixuan walked out of the house, at this time the sun had not completely set, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the rolling hills, like a layer of red veil.

Uncle Liu was meditating on his knees, wholeheartedly polishing his vitality and increasing his foundation; Aunt Yun carefully flipped through the medical books to identify the herbs they brought back from the mountains and forests, and the air was also quiet.

Cultivating together, paying attention to one article and one martial arts, one piece and one relaxation, Yi Zixuan has been hunting fierce beasts too often recently, although his body and spirit have been greatly tempered, but a kind of exhaustion from the heart is still rolling in.

He decided to get some rest tonight.

After thinking about it, he went back to the house and made a cup of tea, Uncle Liu and Chengfeng don't like to drink tea, but he likes to drink tea under the influence of Aunt Yun since he was a child.

When the sun sets, the light is so dim that it makes people feel drowsy.

Yi Zixuan moved a chair and lay on his back, drank a sip of flower tea, tasted it carefully, and suddenly his lips and teeth were fragrant, and his mind relaxed, and this feeling came to his heart more and more.

After a while, the sun had completely set, and the moon rose tomorrow.

Yi Zixuan forgot when he fell asleep.

But it didn't matter anymore, the important thing was that he had that dream again.

Blood stained everything in the heavens and the earth, and within a radius of a hundred miles, there were all the sounds of fighting, roaring, endless brilliance soaring into the sky, scattering the dark clouds, revealing a bright moon, the moonlight was as clear as water, but it could not wash away the red in front of him.

The arrogant and domineering laughter continued to echo in his ears, as piercing as the resonance of gold and iron, threatening to shatter people's souls, but fortunately, a weak body resolutely stood in front of him.

The woman always gave him a gentle and amiable feeling, like a spring breeze, like a drizzle falling, like a warm sunshine pouring hope, giving him all the care and tolerance.

It was his mother-in-law, a woman in the depths of his distant memory, as for his father, although Yi Zixuan only had a quick glance, he remembered a face full of blood, only his eyes were like torches, and they were like mountains.

Suddenly, the scene in the dream changed instantly.

As the day approached, Chao Shi pinched his shoulder hard with one hand, his face sneered, full of disdain, his words were like the sharpest knife, mercilessly stabbing into Yi Zixuan's heart and hurting into the bone marrow.

"But, he's not wrong, you are indeed a piece of shit. It's not because you can't cultivate, it's that you don't have blood, even if you don't defeat Lu Nian, you have to stand out for you, and you? ”

"Don't say any bullshit that can bend and stretch, that's just an excuse for cowards, so I look down on you. ”

The leaves on the tree next to him were flying, Yi Zixuan dreamed that he was half-squatting, the whole person was so painful that he bent over, sweat soaked his clothes, tears flowed out of his eyes, and at that moment he didn't know what he had done wrong.

Whew-

Yi Zixuan woke up, he sat up from the chair, put his hands on his sides, only to feel that his eyes were hazy, he picked up the cup and wanted to take a sip of water, but found that the tea was already cold.

"This dream······ Is it a hint from my heart? It seems that I really shouldn't be the slightest bit lax. ”

He shook his head slightly, sighed, got up from his chair, and took the cup into the room. After coming out of the house, Yi Zixuan took a stainless steel sword, scooped a large scoop of cold water from the tank, and washed his face.

"It's almost time. ”

At this time, the sky was completely dark, like a black curtain covering the sky, dotted with countless stars, and the bright moon, and the copper lamps hanging in Youchao Village were also lit, so it did not look dim.

Yi Zixuan pulled out his sword and began to practice the Flying Cloud Sword Technique, sword after sword, extremely serious.

Listening to the sonorous sound and melodious, a touch of snow sword light bloomed, Yi Zixuan's body moved with the sword, like a wisp of wind born out of thin air, blowing by, moving with the wind, dancing with the wind.

Or stabbing or chopping or chopping or teasing, every sword and every style are clearly visible, each style has a wisp of breeze, wisps of breeze swirling around, faintly visible faint cyan, surrounding Yi Zixuan, moving with the sword.

Yi Zixuan's sword came out faster and faster, and gradually, there were no clear traces, only the sword shadow flickered, and under his feet, the steps seemed messy and unorganized, but he faintly cooperated with the Feiyun swordsmanship, and every step was tapped with his toes, which was extremely flexible.

After half a column of incense.

With a "bang", Yi Zixuan returned the sword into the sheath, his whole body was steaming, and the sweat had just flowed out of his pores, and it was evaporated into gas by the hot qi and blood.

"I'm very proficient in the two styles, but if I want to realize a new move, it will take a lot of practice and a little luck. ”

Yi Zixuan knew very well that he was not qualified to create a swordsmanship, even if it was only a very low-level swordsmanship.

Naturally, the Feiyun Sword Technique was not created by him, but he only comprehended it on the basis of Lin Zhan's practice with the Basic Sword Style in a very obscure way, but now that a month has passed, he has also comprehended the two styles.

Such qualifications were amazing, but he still felt that it was too slow.

Yi Zixuan walked out of the house, came to the tree path in the forest, picked a random direction, and thought as he walked.

"Feiyun swordsmanship is not simple, according to my speculation, there should be nine styles, the third, sixth, and ninth styles are all a watershed, thus corresponding to the triple realm of the battle method, as long as I can understand the third style, I should be able to comprehend the weight lifting naturally. ”

He frowned, worried: "The two complement each other, in fact, there is no priority, but the problem now is that it is difficult for me to realize the third form in a short period of time, and I don't know how to comprehend it if I lift weights lightly······"

Yi Zixuan walked all the way, from time to time he heard the whistling of weapons and the sound of wheezing, it seemed that there were not a few people who practiced diligently day and night, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed of his lazy heart that arose a few hours ago.

At this time, he heard the sound of a sword blade cutting through the air, and he looked up to see that although there were many leaves in front of him, he could vaguely see a figure practicing his sword more than ten zhang away.

It looks like it's Lin Yi's family.

"That's right! Uncle Lin Zhan has been practicing Feiyun swordsmanship for decades, and his realm is higher than mine, if he can guide me a thing or two, he must be able to answer my doubts quickly. ”

Yi Zixuan was suddenly in a good mood, turned around and walked towards Lin Zhan's house, but only after a few steps out, he stopped.

"However, I don't have any friendship with the people in the village, although the relationship is not bad, but it is not very good, and now I am rashly disturbed, and I am afraid that it is not appropriate to ask for advice on cultivation. ”

He himself forgot that he had saved Lin Yi a month ago, what could be more important than saving his life?

Isn't this a human favor, isn't it a friendship?

Yi Zixuan can use this to ask for advice, even if Lin Zhan doesn't like it in his heart, but so what, as long as he can break through the current bottleneck, what does it matter?

Having said that, although this kind of thing is not good on the surface, it is not obscene, it is human nature, but it is a pity that Yi Zixuan has the style of a gentleman and does not want to do it.

Seeing that hope was close at hand, Yi Zixuan couldn't even take a step, if ordinary people were here, they would either hesitate or simply leave, and nothing had happened.

To be honest, Yi Zixuan also flashed this thought in his heart, but when he thought of the scene in the dream, it was vivid and unforgettable, and he still strengthened the idea in his heart after all.

"In life, if the ambition in my chest is small, no matter how outstanding my talent is, it will be difficult to achieve anything! If I don't have friendship, can't I take the initiative to ask for advice? As long as I can learn the ability, why should I care about this. ”

Yi Zixuan's eyes lit up, he strode in front of Lin Zhan's house, raised his head and was about to speak.

"Zixuan!"

A voice sounded, this is Lin Yi, even if the bright moon has risen, she is still tempering her swordsmanship on the tree platform, Lin Yi's swordsmanship is as fast as the wind, it seems to be a shadow dancing, her steps are regular, and the whole person breathes steadily, which is secretly reasonable.

Seeing Yi Zixuan, her movements suddenly stopped, there was no delay between the rabbit and the fall, and her swordsmanship had been sent and received at will, and the whole person had a chic and free aura.

Yi Zixuan saw it in his eyes, and was secretly surprised in his heart, Lin Yi's swordsmanship realm seemed to be above him, no matter whether the swordsmanship was good or bad, this indescribable aura alone was what he lacked.

"How did you get here today? Come on. ”

Lin Yi took out a handkerchief, wiped his sweat, and said curiously.

Yi Zixuan went to the tree platform, and he didn't squirm, and said bluntly: "Recently, I have encountered a bottleneck in swordsmanship, and there are some difficult points, so I want to ask Uncle Lin Zhan for advice." By the way, is Uncle Lin Zhan at home?"

"I see, I thought you came to see Yi'er on purpose. Lin Yi pouted, and his lovely face was a little dissatisfied and a little disappointed.

"This ······"

Yi Zixuan was embarrassed when he heard this, and he was immediately at a loss.