Chapter 17: Liu Daxia

"What the hell is going on?" When the shopkeeper was far away, Liu Fengfeng jumped to Liu Shayun's side and stretched out his hand to help him up, "What did he say to you, is it some ancient curse?"

"I didn't say anything, and I didn't curse either!" Liu Shayun took a few deep breaths, tried to calm down, and turned his eyes to look at Liu Jingfeng with a worried face and said: "Big brother, don't ask more, I won't say it, you just need to know that the second brother did these things back then!"

"Liu Qing?" Liu Jingfeng opened his mouth, his brows furrowed, and before he could speak, Liu Shaoyun had already soared upwards and shot towards the night sky in the distance.

Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival, after a night of practice, the vitality in Liu Chen's body finally reached the fourth layer of Qi refining, and the consumption of Na Yuan Dan began to double, there was only one before, but now there are two for Chongguan, according to this speed of two pills in three days, ordinary martial artists really can't afford it, fortunately, Ji Wanzhu sent some to herself, and Liu Jingfeng also gave herself a lot, but cultivation is his own business, and Liu Chen, who has a trace of pride in his bones, has no way to accept the gifts of those elders calmly.

Cultivators pay attention to the accessibility of thoughts, if the mind is not clear, it will be harmful to their own cultivation, Liu Chen already has an idea in his heart, when this task is completed, he still has to do more tasks in Changle Fang, one to earn a lot of Na Yuan Dan, and the other is to exercise himself, after all, after refining qi, he really rarely has a serious solo fight.

When he came to the river, when he broke the stones and surfaced, Beigong Fu, who was in a white dress, was already sitting under the tree, smiling at him quietly.

"It's coming!"

"Hmm. The girl nodded, moved her body to make room for Liu Chen, but Liu Chen stood still for a while, and finally shook her head and said: "I may have to go out tomorrow, but this current swordsmanship is still a little rusty, I want to practice it again, if it's boring, why don't you give me a detailed look?"

"Okay!" Beigong Fu raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile on his face: "It just so happens that I haven't seen a real Great Xia swordsman use a sword, but I have read a lot in books, and I have been involved in any strange moves, you call me to take a look, let me open my eyes." ”

"Okay, sit down, this guest officer, and wait for this hero to slowly dance the sword for you!" Liu Chenwei laughed and jumped to the open space on the side, and then bent his knees, the long sword came out of its sheath, and the water sword style appeared in front of Beigong Fu's eyes.

"This move, the white ape roars at the beginning of the sun!" Liu Chen held the sword in his backhand, sometimes leaning back, sometimes taking off, the whole person curled up, with his feet as the center of the circle, he waved the sword with his backhand, drawing an arc, with the sword light appearing, his feet seemed to be adsorbed on the ground, but his body was taken up by the waving long sword, like a spinning top, rotating rapidly, and then slowly straightened his legs, so as to jump up, jumped to the highest point, he turned around suddenly, facing the front is a slash, landed, the wind rose, the residual leaves on the ground were blown to both sides by the sword wind, leaving a deep imprint.

"This move, koi leaps into the Yangtze River!" Liu Chen, who maintained a straight stabbing posture, suddenly leaned back, stepped on the ground with his feet in turn, and the whole person floated straight behind like a kite with a broken line, floating into the air to stabilize his body, he gestured with a long sword in front of him, bent his waist and abdomen, and his legs were bounced up by force, with this trace of elasticity, Liu Chen stabbed forward with a sword, and his hands were also non-stop, and the long sword was pulled out by him with countless sword lights, almost stinging the eyes of others.

A few beautiful somersaults, Liu Chen put away his sword and landed, looking at Beigong Fu sweatingly, the girl's smile couldn't help but make him a little complacent.

"Is this asking the Nine Swords of the Water?" Beigong Fu took out a handkerchief and handed it to Liu Chen, he slowly stood up, approached him and said: "The martial arts of the Xia people say that this is Mr. Tianji's favorite swordsmanship back then, and it is the evolution of the Sword Venerable of the Human Race from the Tianshu Wind Scroll, and it is really wonderful to finally be able to comprehend under the guidance of Mr. Tianji!"

"Do you still know to ask the water nine swords?" Liu Chen didn't think about it, Beigong Fu's erudition had already made him not surprised.

"Hehe, but your two tricks are not subtle enough. Seeing Liu Chen's smile froze, Beigong Fu couldn't help but smile, and said with relief: "Asking the water trick is the top swordsmanship, and in the entire Donglu, it is one of the best existences, you can use the first two moves like this at this age, it can be regarded as very brilliant, Liu Daxia, don't you let me comment, how can you have a straight face, in this way, I won't say it." ”

"Okay, okay, I don't keep a straight face, you say, why am I not subtle, I have studied hard for so long, and I finally caught it and showed it in front of you, you will know how to hit me!" Liu Chen saw that Beigong Fu didn't really want to say it, and he was immediately happy in his heart, and couldn't help complaining, this interruption seemed to have brought the relationship between the two a lot closer.

"You!" Beigong Fu shook his head helplessly, and then said with a smile: "I didn't say that your swordsmanship is not good, it's just a little less charming, which is also the meaning that you don't understand this swordsmanship, and it's easy to say, whether it's the literal meaning or the deep meaning implied in it, it's just that your martial artist with developed limbs doesn't understand it carefully." ”

"You scold me!"

"Don't talk!" The girl completely ignored Liu Chen's scratching ears and cheeks, turned around to herself, and said out of sight: "The white ape roars at the beginning of the sun, as the name suggests, that is, at sunrise, the white ape on the top of a big mountain roars at the rising sun, think about it, whether the white ape roars or not, does the morning sun have to rise differently, so why does it roar?"

"I don't know what it's whistling for. Liu Chen muttered and walked in front of Beigong Fu, looking at the hair on her face that was messed up by the breeze, he suddenly found that Beigong Fu, who was serious, was particularly charming.

"It roars, just to prove its existence between heaven and earth, under this rising sun!" Beigong Fu raised his head, stretched out his hand and held those naughty green silks behind his ears, and his eyes, which were not very bright, were exuding a breathtaking light: "So the first sword of this water trick is existence! You have to understand the meaning of existence, in that way, this sword style has a soul that belongs to it in your hands!"

"The second sword, the koi leaps over the Yangtze River!" Beigong Fu frowned lightly, organized the language in his heart, and said again: "Look at the koi in the river, from time to time they have to jump out of the water, why is that?"

"Why?" Liu Chen felt something, and even the answer was like a dream.

"Since ancient times, there is a saying that carp jumps over the dragon gate and flies into a golden dragon, but there are many carp in the river like dust, but how many golden dragons are there? The koi who jumped over the dragon gate have only two ways to choose, one is death, but the dragon, so less than one in a hundred million chance of success, the koi fish are still one after another, jumping up again and again, and then dying again and again, this is their fate, and it is also the only pursuit of their life, so this second sword is to make the swordsman like a koi, understand the hardships of martial arts, so as to be unyielding, and live to death, its soul is to struggle, and when you understand why you are fighting, then your sword style also has a soul!”

After listening to Beigong Fu's explanation, Liu Chen felt something, and immediately sat cross-legged, falling into a state of cultivation, the girl smiled slightly, as if she was very satisfied with Liu Chen's understanding, and did not disturb him, so she sat beside him, picked up the scroll on the ground, and slowly flipped through it.

At this moment, Ji Wanzhu, who was about to reach the boundary of Cangzhou, withdrew a wisp of divine consciousness that escaped into the projectile, and the projectile shattered, turned into dust in the wind, and lay in the luxury carriage, the red lotus between Ji Wanzhu's eyebrows sometimes bloomed, sometimes tightened, her gaze was a little uncertain, and after a long time, the maid beside her saw that the eldest duke, who had always had a slightly cold face, suddenly bloomed a bright and moving smile, and whispered a name softly in her mouth: "Beigong Fu!"