006 How to become a master
"How do I become a master?"
"Porphyry!" asked Xiong Wei, kneeling in front of Xiaoyaozi.
Xiaoyaozi smiled, he liked the question.
If it is the master of any famous and decent martial arts family, when he meets a guy who does not know any martial arts and does not have any foundation, the first sentence asks "how to become a master", he will definitely feel that this guy is too ambitious, and he will definitely teach him to practice the basic skills in a down-to-earth manner.
But Xiaoyaozi didn't.
Because Xiaoyaozi is neither a famous and decent family, nor a martial arts family.
Xiaoyaozi is a killer.
This killer entered the "Dark River" killer group for the first time when he didn't know any martial arts at a time when he didn't have any foundation of zero, and the first thing he asked the coach was the same sentence.
"How do I become a master?"
"It's simple. The corners of Xiaoyaozi's mouth curled slightly.
Xiaoyaozi threw Xiong Wei a sword called "Feifei".
Xiong took the sword, a sheathed sword. The hilt of the sword was still stained with dried blood, and the body of the sword was inlaid with many precious stones. It can be seen that the sword owner was not only a swordsman but also a rich man during his lifetime, and of course, it can also be seen that the sword owner was killed before he had time to pull out the sword in front of Xiaoyaozi.
"You draw your sword and stab it at the sun. Xiaoyaozi said to Xiong Wei.
"Practice this movement 200,000 times, and you will be a master. ”
"How to draw a sword, how to stab, where to stab, Master, you don't teach me anything, how can I practice?"
"You don't need to know how to practice, you just need to practice, and in the process of practicing, you will naturally understand how to practice. ”
"Do you keep stabbing the sun?"
"Hmm. In the morning, the sun rises to the east, the sun rises to the sky at noon, and the sun sets to the west in the evening...... You have so many questions that I can't help but compose a poem......"
Xiong Wei looked pitifully at the figure of Xiaoyaozi brushing his sleeves away.
Xiong Wei looked at "Feifei" and said in his heart: "'Feifei', 'Feifei', can you teach me how to practice swords?"
Xiong Wei raised "Feifei", he didn't understand anything, so he could only draw his sword and stab it in the direction of the sun.
The sun's light pierced Xiong Wei's eyes, and Xiong Wei was so pierced that he didn't dare to open his eyes.
Xiong Wei looked at the woods not far away, knowing that Xiaoyaozi was hiding in the woods and watching him, he didn't dare not open his eyes. He struggled to raise his sword and stabbed it into the sun.
Every day, from the first sight of the sun, Xiong Wei stood under the sun and began to practice his sword, sometimes standing on the top of a mountain, sometimes standing on a cliff, sometimes standing in the water, and sometimes soaring in mid-air.
The sun rises in the east and shines on the cliffs, the woods. The water of the stream cheered in the river, and birds flew through the sky.
Xiong Wei, in the same place on the same day, from morning to evening, piercing the sun all the time. On the second day, I changed places to stab the sun, and on the third day, I changed places.
No matter which direction he is, as long as he is in the place where he sees the sun jumping out of the clouds for the first time, he will immediately draw his sword and stab the sun.
He kept repeating the same action: drawing his sword, stabbing it at the sun.
It wasn't until the sun completely hid in the clouds and the moon rose that he stopped practicing his sword and walked back to the hut where he and Xiaoyaozi lived.
The next day, when the morning star flashed in the deep night sky, Xiong began to climb to the top of the mountain.
Occasionally, he would sit on the top of the mountain and wait until the sun rose, then quietly watch the clouds dyed red by the morning sun.
No matter where Xiong Wei practices swords, Xiaoyaozi can find it. However, Xiaoyaozi never showed up. will always quietly follow, and quietly leave. Sometimes nodding, sometimes sighing.
"Whoa-whoa-whoa-to-to-toe" and "heavy rain" dripped down the thatch of the eaves, and the low places on the ground converged into small rivers.
In a thatched hut at the bottom of the mountain, Xiong Wei stood at the door with a sword in his hand, watching the pouring rain. There is a side room next to the thatched house, in which there is a long wooden table and a few small wooden benches, and a guqin is placed on the wooden long table all year round, which is the "Listening to the Rain Pavilion".
"Why don't you go to sword practice?" Xiaoyaozi stood at the door of Xiong Wei and asked coldly.
"Master, it's raining today, where is the sun?" Xiong Wei turned his head, very aggrieved.
"Why is there no sun, when it rains, there is no sun?"
"......" Xiong Wei couldn't find an answer for a while.
"Hurry up and practice your sword. After Xiaoyaozi finished speaking, he threw Xiong Wei out of the house with a palm.
In front of the hut was an open field, and the heavy rain hit Xiong Wei's head hard, and he stood in the rain with his sword, stabbing indiscriminately, without any sense of direction.
"The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. Xiaoyaozi passed a message to Xiong Wei in the house.
"What is the sunrise in the east and the rain in the west?" Xiong stopped his sword, not understanding what the master was saying. He knew that even if he asked Master again, he wouldn't say another half a word.
He had no choice but to stab in the direction the sun had come out before.
The rain hit Xiong Wei mercilessly, and the soil under his feet was soft and sticky after being eroded by the rain.
The bear stepped on it, and it took a lot of effort to jump. Accidentally, his feet slipped, and Xiong Wei fell and fell into the dirt. By the time he got up, his face was covered in mud.
Xiong Wei turned around and found Xiaoyaozi standing at the window looking at him, and his heart was even more angry. I thought: There is no sun, but you want me to stab. Okay, I'll stab! Didn't you peek at me practicing swords? I'll show you enough this time.
Xiong Wei aimed at the thatched hut this time, and he didn't care whether the ground was slippery or not, and whether the heavy rain hurt on his body. In the rain, he waved "Feifei" frantically, and the dried blood stains on the hilt of the "Feifei" sword were cleaned by the heavy rain, and the gems inlaid in the sword body were nourished in the rain, flashing and flashing.
Xiaoyaozi watched Xiong Wei stab in the direction of the thatched hut, turned around and walked out of the thatched hut, sat next to the "Listening to the Rain Pavilion", and began to play the guqin.
"Listen to the wind, listen to the rain, listen to the sound of the sword, is the sound in your ears? To the south, to the north, to the heart, how can you not see the sun? The heart is not quiet, the sound of the piano is chaotic, and the autumn leaves fly over the mountains of Wanzhong......"
Xiaoyaozi didn't seem to have watched Xiong Wei practice his sword, he was playing the piano with his heart. The long white shirt clings to Xiaoyaozi's thin body, showing Xiaoyaozi's fairy demeanor. The sound of the piano and the sound of the rain are intertwined to form a clear song. Xiaoyaozi formed another scenery in the "Listening to the Rain Pavilion".
Xiong Wei stabbed his sword when he heard the master chanting something without knowing it, and his head was empty. He didn't want to see Xiaoyaozi anymore, Xiaoyaozi was like a scholar at this time, chanting poetry.
There was no sun, so Xiong had to take the direction in which the sun should appear at this time of day as the direction of the sun.
"Feifei" received the baptism of nature in the rain and took on a new look. Xiong Wei held "Feifei" in his hand, and gradually felt that "Feifei" was getting close to him, and Xiong Wei gradually fell in love with "Feifei".
Xiong Wei raised the "Feifei" sword to the sky, and his body was suddenly taken up by "Feifei", and he had an urge to take off. Xiong Wei jumped with "Feifei", flipped forward in the rain, and stabbed out with a sword.
Before you know it, the rain stops and the sun crawls out of the clouds. Xiong Wei was surprised to find that the direction in which the sun came out was exactly the direction he stabbed.
"I understand what the sun rises in the east and rains in the west. Xiong Wei happily ran into the house, just in time to hear the sound of Xiaoyaozi strumming the strings.
"Zheng!" the guqin snapped. Xiaoyaozi stopped the song and got up.
"Master, a sword stabbed at the sun, I learned. ”
Xiaoyaozi ignored Xiong Wei and went back to the hut by himself. Only Xiong Wei was left standing alone in the "Listening to the Rain Pavilion", looking at the sky where there was no rain.
Looking at Xiaoyaozi's expression, Xiong Wei was a little listless, he didn't know if he had really learned to "stab the sun with a sword". Xiong Wei mentioned "Feifei", stood in the sun after the rain, drew his sword, and stabbed the sun with a sword.
Xiong Wei saw that Xiaoyaozi was back again, and Xiaoyaozi stood in the "Listening to the Rain Pavilion" and did not avoid Xiong Wei's sight anymore.
The sun is shining at noon, and in the bamboo forest, the bamboo leaves block the sun, so that Xiong Wei cannot accurately find the direction of the sun.
Xiaoyaozi asked Xiong Wei to practice swords in the bamboo forest during this time.
Xiong Wei always jumps, but he can't find the direction of the sun. I had no choice but to split the bamboo in half, and then split the bamboo that had been split in half to the sky.
In the bamboo forest, Xiong Wei was a little irritable, not stabbing the sun, but splitting bamboo.
Xiaoyaozi came quietly again and stood in the bamboo forest. He didn't say anything, just looked at Xiong Wei quietly. Xiong Wei knew that the master was watching him, but he didn't come out.
"Is Master really that indifferent?" Xiong Wei thought to himself.
"Ouch!" Xiong was accidentally hit on the head by a bamboo split in half, and blood flowed down his head. Xiong Wei looked pitifully in the direction of Xiaoyaozi's invisibility, and didn't care that the blood on his head stained his clothes red.
Xiong Wei was wearing a white gown, and blood was dripping on the gown.
"After the sun stabbed him or not, and he wouldn't be obscured by something, he changed positions. Your position is not the same as mine, but the sun is the same. ”
Xiaoyaozi walked out, tore a strip of white cloth from his shirt, and wrapped it around Xiong Wei's head. However, after speaking, he brushed his sleeves away.
"It's always like this when you speak, half of what you say and half of what you leave, and it doesn't matter if people understand it or not. Xiong Wei was very annoyed and very happy, he knew that Xiaoyaozi loved him in his heart.
Xiong Wei looked at the direction in which Xiaoyaozi disappeared, and then lifted "Feifei" and stabbed the bamboo leaves in the sky with his sword. "I'll cut down all your broken bamboos and see how you still block my view. ”
Xiong Wei stabbed the bamboo leaves on top of his head, and the leaves fell one after another. But it didn't take long for the bamboo to lean again. No matter where he stood in the bamboo forest, he would be obscured by the bamboo leaves, and he would not be able to fully see the whole sun.
He was tired of chopping and sat on the ground. Suddenly, he noticed that the sun's light would also shine through the bamboo leaves.
"I see. He kicked the ground hard, raised his sword, broke through the bamboo leaves and stabbed directly into the air.
The light of the sun and the light of the sword fused together, and in an instant, the golden light shone brightly. The leaves of the trees fluttered and fluttered in the sky, as if they did not want to fall. The leaves huddle together, spin, roll.
"Coax!" the ball of leaves suddenly exploded and flew in all directions. In the air, an icy sword light flashed.
"A sword stabbed at the sun!" Xiong Wei's sword stopped in the air and did not retract it.
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