Chapter 11 Counting Huangshi Village (1)

After some hard work, the four of them can be said to have returned with a full load, pulling a heavy and thick flatbed truck to look back happily.

Go back to the kitchen and finish the chores. Jin Cheng also kept Duan Xiyun to play the game as usual: "Xiaoshan and Qingshi are not strong in chess, Yun'er is just right for you today, we haven't played against each other for a long time, this time we have to accompany our master to play a few games." ”

"No problem, this time I won't stop if I don't kill the sky and the darkness. Duan Xiyun has never set foot in the kitchen in this year, it is true that he has not played against Jin Cheng for a long time, and he also misses it in his heart, and he will go to Shaoyang to learn art in two days, and he doesn't know when he will have the opportunity to play against his uncle again, so he changed his past and readily agreed.

"Xiaoyun and Uncle Shi are concentrating on the game, and we are inconvenient to disturb, so we will leave first. "Yan Shan and Qing Shi have long been afraid of Jin Cheng's terrifying chess addiction, and they are relieved to see that Duan Xiyun is willing to be an opponent, they are afraid that Duan Xiyun will not be able to support it, so they will go up.

"Go, go. Jin Cheng waved his sleeves away.

"I take the lead in the red son, and the cannon is two and five. Duan Xiyun shouted.

"Good boy, when you come on the field, you don't spare your hands to attack directly, and watch my horse two into three. Not to be outdone, Jin Cheng picked up the chess pieces and slammed them on the chessboard.

Soon the minds of the two were focused on the chess game.

About half an hour, the first game finally ended, and the two fought quite fiercely, but Duan Xiyun's chess strength was not as good as Jin Cheng's, and he was defeated, and Duan Xiyun never defeated Jin Cheng once without conceding a child.

"Haha, happy, Xiaoyun's heart is becoming more and more calm and calm, and his chess skills have improved a lot. Jin Cheng touched his toad-like belly and laughed.

"Thank you for your kindness. Duan Xiyun returned to the kitchen and noticed that the food and other things had not been exhausted, guessing that Jin Cheng had already known that he was going to go to Shaoyang to learn art, and the reason why he went out to buy early today was to let himself have a good time with his best friends before going to Kunlun.

"Why did the kid say this! Is there something to ask the old man?" Jin Cheng looked dazed.

"Shi Bo must have specially arranged today's procurement because he knew that his nephew was going to study art in the Kunlun Shaoyang School, so that I could have a happy reunion with Xiaoshan and Qingshi before parting. ”

"It turns out that you are going to Shaoyang Palace to learn art! It's really amazing, Shaoyang Palace is indeed a good place to cultivate. Jin Cheng looked shocked, but didn't ask why.

"One more game. After Duan Xiyun expressed the gratitude in his heart, he didn't cling to Jin Cheng's confusing thoughts anymore and continued to play chess.

"Since you want to go to Shaoyang, you should work hard to learn art, don't live up to your master's hard work, hehe, gossip and don't mention it, come again. Jin Cheng's words began with a well-intentioned exhortation, and when he finished, he resumed his usual rough tone.

["I have always ignored Jin Cheng, he is usually unkempt and hippie smiling, and it is not difficult to detect that this person is actually wise and foolish, and he is by no means a general. Ziyang also began to feel that Jin Cheng was unusual, on the surface, he didn't ask about the things in the view, but in fact, the view was all in his eyes. ]

The uncle and nephew fought until late at night.

Duan Xiyun said goodbye to Jin Cheng and left the kitchen. Walking alone in the place where he used to cultivate, today he didn't want to cultivate, he just wanted to walk around this familiar place before parting and reminisce.

Suddenly, a short figure knelt desolate under the pine tree in the night, and let out a slight sobbing sound. Soon the man sensed that someone was approaching and immediately wiped his tears with his sleeve.

"Senior Brother Yang turned out to be you, why are you alone here......" This person is Yang Zhen, the survivor of Yangjiabao, Duan Xiyun saw that he was covering up his crying, and the word "crying" stopped and didn't continue.

Seeing this situation, Yang Zhen couldn't suppress his feelings anymore and sobbed: "Senior Brother Yun, I'm not very useless, a set of Baiyun Songtao sword techniques, no matter how hard I try to practice thousands of times, I can't master the essentials, and when I encounter complex changes in moves, I can't even remember the moves, with my current entry, I don't know what year and month it will take to avenge my father with a blade mask thief." ”

"You're carrying so much baggage that you're demanding too much of yourself. Baiyun Songtao's swordsmanship moves are complex and varied, difficult to learn and difficult to master, and disciples of your age should exercise more physically, rather than blindly pursuing sword learning in a hurry. Duan Xiyun looked at Yang Zhen's expression, understood the powerless grief in his heart, just like he faced Shangguan Rui, thinking that when he was his age, he was still a kid who only wanted to play, lazy, and carefree, but he was already burdened with the burden of revenge, and he couldn't help but feel sad for him when he thought of this, and comforted him.

"Everyone died tragically in front of me, and you saw the tragedy with your own eyes, and I still vividly remember the scene of their painful howls before they died, so how can I not be very myself. Yang Zhen's eyes were wide and bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse.

"Qing Shi once taught me a way to relieve the pain in my heart, which is to say unpleasant and sad things to a small wooden box, and then bury it in the ground, so that the troubled things will be buried in the dirt and people will become happy. Duan Xiyun saw that the young Yang Zhen's soul was suffering that adults couldn't bear, and he was powerless to help, so he had to teach him to use this childish method to eliminate his suffering.

"Maybe with my qualifications, I won't be able to avenge this in my life. Yang Zhenxin is more mature than his peers, and this so-called method of reducing pain obviously failed to move him.

"Don't be discouraged, Siyunguan martial arts is the best in the world, as long as you have this heart to avenge your father and never give up, you will have great success in the future with hard work, and there is no possibility of revenge. ”

Hearing Duan Xiyun's words of encouragement when Yang Zhen's belief was slightly shaken, his originally strong heart immediately became firm, and his eyes gradually recovered: "That's right, as long as I don't give up, Daddy's spirit in the sky will also bless me with great revenge as soon as possible - by the way, Senior Brother Yun, the senior brothers all say that you are a kendo genius, this set of Baiyun swordsmanship has been practiced by Uncle Jin Ming and remembered it all, and now it has been used freely, can you teach me?"

"I was a complete defeat against Shangguan Rui at the Wanguan Conference, and I deserved the word genius, but I still had some experience in practicing this set of Baiyun swordsmanship. ”

At that moment, Duan Xiyun did not reserve his unique views on the Baiyun Sword Technique and carefully explained it to Yang Zhen. Yang Zhen listened attentively and there were many things he didn't understand, and he immediately opened up, and his heart was extremely excited, and at this moment, in his young heart, he had already admired and worshiped Duan Xiyun as an idol.

["I am only half a bucket of water for the three-legged cat kung fu, and I teach people to be the first to teach. Ziyang teased. ]

["If you want to be nosy, Senior Brother Yang's fate is bumpy, but anyone with blood will also help him, only an indifferent person like you will laugh at him. Duan Xiyun said aura. ]

["Yang Zhen, this kid has a sleek eye, not like an ordinary child, if he is not strictly controlled, it is easy to go astray. At this stage, he should focus on cultivating his mind rather than blindly cultivating martial arts. After Yang Zhen suffered a disaster, his heart was full of hatred and his heart became gloomy, and Ziyang saw this with his unique eyes. ]

Duan Xiyun was unfamiliar with his mind, so he didn't think about it at a deep level, so he ignored these words, and only thought that Ziyang was sneering, and he didn't use his mental knowledge, and continued to teach Yang Zhen to practice swordsmanship......

In the blink of an eye, three short days have passed.

After the morning class, all the disciples received an order to concentrate on the martial arts training ground, and everyone talked about it and didn't know what was going on?

The head of Jinping stood on top with his hands behind his back, only to see his golden crown dazzling, his eyebrows showing arrogance and his expression of majesty, and he spoke: "I have something to announce to you today." In ancient times, Zhuge Wuhou had the talent of the heavens and latitudes but was buried in the mountains and wilderness, and was still silent and fruitless before the age of thirty. Wu Hou has amazing talents, if he does not devote himself to the world, he will hide in the mountains and forests for the rest of his life, but he is just a villager, so everyone is like this, even if he has amazing talent, it is more important to choose the most appropriate way to really give full play to his own brilliance. Now Siyun has a disciple Qingyun has outstanding talent, which is rare in a hundred years, and after careful consideration, he couldn't bear to bury it, and decided to sponsor this son to the Shaoyang School of Kunlun Mountain to study art. ”

As soon as the words were finished, all the disciples in the audience were shocked, "Kunlun Mountain Shaoyang Sect" is a name that can surprise and yearn for cultivators no matter when it is mentioned at any time. Duan Xiyun's cultivation was indeed shocked by the people who entered the realm, and this idea was decided by the head of the sect and the seniors in the view, and those disciples in the view who were extraordinary and outstanding did not dare to discuss it even if they were unwilling.

"Why is he, why are all good things in his favor. Qing Xuan, who was in the corner, heard the news, clenched her white fists, her eyes were already red with unwilling tears.

Cao Qingshi froze on the ground like ceramics when she heard the news, a heart made of glass, fell to the ground and fell to pieces if she was not careful, the sadness of parting filled her nerves, and tears couldn't help but come out: "No wonder he always wants to talk and stop these days, it turns out that this is because of this, why didn't he sue me earlier, didn't he say that he would be together forever......?"

Jin Ping continued: "I Siyun Guan has been established for hundreds of years, and the way of the sword and magic are also the best in the world, but in the final analysis, after all, the Siyun view is only a tributary of the Taoist school, if the orthodoxy is actually derived from Kunlun Shaoyang, Shaoyang Palace is broad and profound, I sent the wisdom of the patriarch to the sky, and the Tao is boundless and can not exhaust the essence of it, it is conceivable that Shaoyang is like the ocean and the Siyun is only a tributary of a hundred rivers, Jiaolong should not be trapped in the light pool, should be active in the endless sea. Therefore, the teacher did not want to indulge in his own selfishness to restrict the talents of his disciples, so he decided to send Qingyun Bao to Shaoyang to learn art, hoping that Qingyun would be able to study art with his heart in the future, and in the future, he would be able to contribute to the Taoist world and the country, so as to live up to the expectations of the teacher. ”

"Thank you for the love of the master, the disciple will work hard to learn the art and live up to the painstaking efforts of the master. Duan Xiyun is clumsy in words every time he is emotional, just blindly kowtowing and kowtowing.

"Senior Brother Jin Ming's trip to Kunlun, I will have you to escort you and set off on the same day. ”

"Commanded. Jin Ming responded.

Duan Xiyun said goodbye to Yan Shan, Qing Shi and other deep friendship disciples, and then went back to the house with Jin Ming to take Xiyuan and set off.

The rest of the disciples continued their morning exercises. Jin Ping's words were like a heroic bell, and the purpose was to wake up everyone in the field.

Jinping went back and forth to inspect and guide.

How can the disciples on the field practice with peace of mind as usual?

"Please allow the disciple to give Xiaoyun a ride. Yan Shan Porphyry knelt down and pleaded.

"Ask the master to allow the disciple to see him off. Cao Qingshi also flew over and knelt on the ground.

Other disciples who had befriended Duan Xiyun also stepped forward to request.

"Being a teacher is not hard-hearted, seeing off your fellow disciples shows that you are deeply affectionate and righteous, why bother to kneel and beg, if you want to go, go there. In fact, Jin Ping was also very reluctant in his heart, and wanted to give his disciples a ride, but now it was morning exercises, and it was inconvenient for him to leave his post to preside over the overall situation, so he had to stare ahead and send him off silently.

"Thank you, master. The crowd said and rushed to the mountain gate.