The weather is exceptionally clear and bright, and the sun shines brightly, which makes people's mood cheerful.

It's just that the sun is also very lazy in winter, and it falls to the west early.

On the small martial arts field in the back garden of Guo's mansion, Xiao Yuesheng was lazily carrying a long sword, his arms were loose and weak, even if the cold light reflected on the sword body made people feel a trace of chill.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, watching the warm sunset illuminate the sword body, and a gentle sword light came out, Xiao Yuesheng was slightly distracted, and suddenly a little gentle mood rose, and he didn't lightly aim at Guo Fu who was standing not far away.

Guo Fu's pale red clothes were dyed by the setting sun and turned crimson, and her clothes swayed lightly in the wind, showing her graceful figure.

The ruddy and smooth face is soft and moving, and people can't wait to hold it in the palm of their hands.

A pair of bright big eyes, sparkling, and the affection of the veins reached Xiao Yuesheng's heart.

Xiao Yuesheng raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and glanced at her with a little smile in her eyes, which made Guo Fu's heart pound, and her husband's expression of raising his sword and eyebrows was so chic that she couldn't stand it.

Guo Xiangming's eyes widened, and he saw Ding Chen's old predecessor with a solemn expression, the sword body was horizontal in front of him, slowly stepping, and gradually approaching his brother-in-law, his expression and posture were extremely solemn, and his brother-in-law's loose posture was very different, Miss Guo Er's heart was very excited, and she was finally able to see what this brother-in-law's martial arts looked like.

Ding Chen's face is thin, his body is straight, his fingers are slender, he steps with a horizontal sword, and his dark robe flutters slightly in the wind, revealing a down-to-earth atmosphere.

Slowly walking in front of Xiao Yuesheng, Ding Chen's breathing became long and slender, his eyes became more and more concentrated, and gradually brightened like electricity, like two cold swords across the sky, constantly cruising on Xiao Yuesheng's body, looking for opportunities to move, and striking a thunderous blow.

"Senior Ding, offended!" Xiao Yuesheng withdrew his gaze from Guo Fu, and his loose arm lifted the hanging long sword lightly and crossed his abdomen.

The sound of "hum-" sounded, shocking, Xiao Yuesheng's arm tightened, shook the long sword lightly, and made a trembling sound, like the sound of a dragon spring, unwilling to lie down, and wanted to rise into the sky.

Xiao Yuesheng put the long sword upright, which was the boy in the sword to worship the Buddha, in order to show respect, and then turned his wrist and flat the sword, and gently stabbed it lightly.

"Bell-" The long swords struck, and the sound of Jin Ming sounded, and Ding Chen blocked Xiao Yuesheng's sword that stabbed straight into his middle palace.

Immediately, the sword style slashed forward, the wrist shook slightly, and the tip of the sword drew a half-arc, covering the opponent's giant gate to the major points of the Heavenly Burst, looking for a gap and entering.

Although Xiao Yuesheng is not interested in martial arts, he also praises Ding Chen's sword fire in his heart.

Xiao Yuesheng did not block it, but unhurriedly picked the tip of the sword, and stabbed Ding Chen's wrist, sealing the direction of his advance, forcing him to change his sword style, unable to move forward.

The wrist is the root and source of the sword, but also like the commander of the soldiers, in case of attack, it will be saved with all its might, all changes will be broken, swordsmanship is the art of defeating the real with the virtual, there is no change of the wonder, it is like a bird breaking its wings.

Ding Chen took a step diagonally, avoiding the sword blade that stabbed at his wrist, and still stabbed at the acupoints on Xiao Yuesheng's chest, taking advantage of his footwork, the sword momentum was even faster, like lightning and flint, faintly with a whistling sound.

Xiao Yuesheng turned his feet around, took a step diagonally, and slid to Ding Chen's left side, took out the range of the sword momentum, and stabbed his left shoulder with his sword.

Ding Chen also stepped on the footwork to dodge, and the sword momentum in his hand turned sharply, and the sword momentum like the waves of the sea surrounded Xiao Yuesheng endlessly.

Immeasurable sword, take the meaning of immeasurable sword potential, such as the sea surging, endless, once you are trapped in it, you are powerless to resist, you can only be drowned by the surging sword.

Xiao Yuesheng gave up the easy and difficult, gave up all the supernatural powers, and only used the sword to fight the enemy, and to break the move.

When he first read novels in modern society, he was quite curious about Dugu's quest for defeat, and wanted to find out if there was such an all-encompassing swordsmanship.

Although he gave up all his magical powers, but after all, he is not a mortal body, the strength and speed are unparalleled in the world, thinking like electricity, more than ten times faster than ordinary people, with his eyesight, concentrating, ordinary people look faster and faster lightning speed, but in his eyes there is a feeling of slowness, he can think calmly, and then make moves to deal with it, from the outsider's point of view, that is, he is calm, often the last to come, but his moves are really not related to the subtlety, stabbing a sword in the east, stabbing a sword in the west, but a bit like a child waving indiscriminately when fighting, it seems quite clumsy.

Only Ding Chen in the field knows the taste, the opponent seems to be able to see through his sword moves, every sword always anticipates the enemy's opportunity, seals his own moves, and forces himself to temporarily change his moves, so that every move he makes is not what he wants, and it is really fatal.

After more than a dozen swords, Ding Chen faintly felt that the qi and blood were floating, the circulation was not smooth, the depressed qi gradually accumulated in his chest, the breath was entangled here, and the true qi in his body gradually became agitated, giving rise to a feeling of being uncontrollable.

A thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he hurriedly put away the immeasurable sword technique, and used the Tianshan faction sword technique he had learned since he was a child to meet the enemy.

The swordsmanship of the Tianshan School is agile and changeable, the posture is elegant, it is not stained with smoke and dust, and the moves are extremely pleasing to the eye, as if it is a set of sword dance techniques.

Footwork is the top priority of Tianshan swordsmanship, through the flexible pace, drive the body shape change, so that the swordsmanship is agile and fast, even if the upper body does not move, set to raise the sword, all rely on footwork, it is also very powerful.

In terms of power, the Tianshan Sword Technique is far from the Infinite Sword Technique, but in terms of flexible fighting, the Tianshan Sword Technique is much stronger than the Infinite Sword that is more than one wave after another.

Ding Chen has studied swordsmanship all his life, and is extremely sensitive to the flow of qi and blood, once he realizes his own danger, he knows that it is because he forcibly changes the sword style and causes the qi and blood to be unsmooth, and after a long time, he is in danger of going mad.

He was experienced, and he made a decision on the spot, so he abandoned the immeasurable sword technique with great power and used the Tianshan sword technique to fight in order to smooth the flow of qi in his body.

It's just that Xiao Yuesheng's eyes are sharp, and the immeasurable swordsmanship can still enter the eyes, and the Tianshan swordsmanship is full of loopholes in front of him, even if he uses the sword master's Ding Chen's skillful hand, it can't make up for its shortcomings, and with two swords, Ding Chen only felt that his eyes were flowering, his wrist was numb, and with a "snap", his palm was empty, and the long sword was already in the sharkskin scabbard on his waist.

"Accept!" Xiao Yuesheng put away his long sword and arched his hand, his expression was calm, and he did not show a trace of other expression.

Ding Chen's vicissitudes of life were a little dazed, he looked at Xiao Yuesheng, and then at the long sword that had been sheathed, sighed, and his tone was a little Xiao Suo: "Admire, alas, Xiao Gongzi's swordsmanship is beyond the reach of old decay!"

Only Guo Jing could faintly see what was happening in an instant, and the rest of the people only felt that their eyes were slicing, and the two of them had already put their swords into their sheaths, and the battle was stopped, and the last few swords were really a little incredible, and they were also a little inexplicable.

Guo Poyu frowned, thinking hard, but his surname was not good, and he didn't remember any of the exquisite swordsmanship he showed just now, but he felt that his brother-in-law's swordsmanship was really ordinary, as if he was just playing, and there was no trick.

"Eldest sister, did your brother-in-law win?" he turned his head to ask Guo Fu, who was staring at her husband.

"Well, I guess so. Guo Fu hurriedly took her eyes off her husband, but her tone was a little uncertain, and she couldn't see the specific situation, but she just had strong confidence in her husband.

She turned her eyes to look at her sister, but saw Guo Xiang squatting on the ground, holding her knees with one hand, and using a candy man as a pen with the other hand, scratching on the bluestone under her feet.

"Second sister......" Guo Poyu no longer thought about the move just now, looked up and saw the strange situation of the second sister, but he was a little worried, and hurriedly greeted her, wanting to wake her up.

Guo Xiang didn't raise his head, as if he hadn't heard it, he was quickly scratching the sugar man, and the sugar man who looked like Guan Gong had not yet moved, and she had already rubbed half of it, and the bluestone under his feet was full of red, red, green and green scratches.

"Second sister-!" Guo Poyu was even more worried, his voice increased, and he wanted to pull the second sister's sleeve, but was blocked by the eldest sister.

"Po Yu, don't bother your second sister, she is thinking about the sword move just now!" Guo Fu already understood what her sister was thinking at this time.

My sister has been very smart since she was a child, compared to her mother, although it is slightly inferior, the difference is limited, and it is also very good to remember the surname.

Just now, the husband and Ding's seniors had a very short time to learn, and the moves were also limited, so with his sister's surname, he could naturally remember seven, seven, eight, eight.

"Strange, strange!" Guo Xiang muttered to herself, she was still squatting, bending her back slightly, holding her face with one hand, her delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, and half of the sugar man touched the ground one by one, with a puzzled look.

Guo Poyu also squatted down, tilted his head to look at the second sister, and said in a muffled voice: "What's the matter, second sister?"

Guo Xiang was startled by the face that suddenly appeared in front of him, lightly slapped Guo Poyu, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's the move just now, it's very strange...... Alas, you don't understand it either!"

Guo Poyu shook his head helplessly, a little annoyed, he was not smart enough, and there was nothing he could do.

"What's strange?" Guo Fu actually felt the same way in his heart, and when he saw that his brother was a little sad, he hurriedly asked.

As soon as Guo Xiang's words came out, he knew that he had hurt his younger brother's self-esteem, and he regretted it in his heart, and when he heard the eldest sister ask, he hurriedly replied: "Alas, I just don't know where the strangeness is, but it feels strange!

Guo Fu glanced at his younger brother who was at a loss, and sighed slightly in his heart, in terms of talent, the younger brother he had high hopes for was indeed much worse than his second sister, and he wanted to inherit the mantle of the Guo family, it was really difficult, and there was a long way to go.

Guo Xiang said the word "awkward", which touched Guo Fu, and suddenly realized why he felt strange and uncomfortable, which turned out to be the word "awkward".

She wanted to explain, but her mother came fluttering, wearing a goose yellow jacket and long skirt, stepping on the sunset, and her style was compelling.

"What are you three sisters and brothers talking about?" Huang Rong stepped forward to hold her eldest daughter's jade hand and smiled slightly.

She saw that her husband and son-in-law were constantly comparing with the four guests in the house, and knew that they were talking about martial arts, so she didn't bother, her eldest daughter was about to leave, she felt that the time passed very quickly, and before she could recover her strength, her daughter was going to leave again.

"Mother, you are a step late, my brother-in-law and Mr. Ding have just finished the competition. Guo Poyu said with a slight regret, very sorry for his mother, how can he not regret missing the show.

Huang Rong saw her son's honest appearance, exactly the same as her husband when he was young, and loved it in her heart, and chuckled: "Oh? That's a pity!"

Our Miss Guo Er is still immersed in the moves of the two-person competition, the more she thinks about it, the more uncomfortable she becomes, the more uncomfortable she is, the more she thinks hard, her chest is stuffy, and her breath is not smooth.

"Xiang'er!" Huang Rong was already aware of it, and quickly patted her second daughter on the back, and crossed over with an internal breath.

"Whew!" Guo Xiang let out a long breath, and a layer of rouge suddenly poured out of his pale face.

She smiled at her mother, patted her chest with her little hand, and the surging and depressed internal breath had been smoothed, if there was no timely help from her mother, she would inevitably hurt herself, it was really dangerous, she was secretly lucky, and she was also frightened.

"What's the matter, Xiang'er?" Huang Rong frowned, feeling strange in her heart.

"Xiang'er, must you be thinking about those sword moves again, right?" Guo Fu was slower than his mother, but he also noticed his sister's abnormality.

Guo Xiang nodded, his face was slightly bitter, he sighed, and shook his head: "It's really weird!

Seeing her mother Huang Rong looking at her with an inquiring gaze, Guo Fu glanced at her husband and said with a wry smile: "Brother Xiao and Senior Ding competed with the sword just now, and the moves were extremely awkward. ”

Guo Poyu just wanted to speak, but he opened his mouth and didn't make a sound, he didn't feel anything awkward.

Huang Rong looked at a few people not far away, at this time they were still constantly comparing, discussing the advantages and disadvantages of sword moves with each other, Ding Chen and Zhao Yiming also personally compared twice from time to time, and slowly made moves, while Xiao Yuesheng pointed out the advantages and disadvantages on the side.

Several of them were extremely serious, Xiao Yuesheng was not stingy, he was also moved by the obsession and excellence of these old men with martial arts, put away his likes and dislikes, and gave him all his advice.

"Xiang'er, go over there, your brother-in-law is explaining swordsmanship. Guo Fu occasionally raised her eyes and saw her husband instructing her swordsmanship, knowing that the opportunity was rare, she hurriedly beckoned her sister to come over and listen.

Guo Xiang hurriedly raised his eyes and saw the situation of several people in the field, knowing that what the eldest sister said was true, he couldn't care about his complicated thoughts about his brother-in-law, so he hurriedly leaned forward to listen.

For the average master, the subtle and swift sword moves are enough to defeat the enemy, but for the first-class masters, these are not enough, the key is to win with momentum. You look at this swordsmanship, the moves are exquisite and abnormal, and when dealing with ordinary masters, the other party can't react and is unable to deal with it. Xiao Yuesheng pointed to Ding Chen's slow sword move, and explained to Bai Buqi and the others next to him.

"But if you are a top master like you, the threat is not big, not that this sword technique is not subtle enough, but that the method of application is different!" He pointed while pulling out the sword on his waist, and drew out the move that Ding Chen had just cast, but his wrist trembled slightly, making the tip of the cold and piercing sword tremble, like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, and it was terrifying.

"This style, when it is used, it must be condensed but not released, so that the place where it attacks is blurred, and it is impossible to guard against, so that the sword style is like a curved bow to gather momentum, and when the opponent takes out the sword, it is the time when there is a flaw, and then a thunderous blow will be even more threatening! This is the so-called accumulation of momentum, winning with momentum!" As he spoke, Xiao Yuesheng stabbed out the flickering tip of the sword, and a soft roar was as fast as lightning.

Everyone was stunned, stunned by this sharp stab, and then admired, when the sword was compared just now, Xiao Yuesheng was always gentle and unswerving, without force, but he didn't expect that the sword that was stabbed out was so sharp, just this stabbing momentum made them feel like they couldn't avoid it, it was really a little terrifying.

Guo Xiang listened to the audit as if he understood, the original application of the move is still so exquisite, he has always followed the teachings of his parents, to practice the move proficiently, become his own instinct, be able to apply as he wants, to the enemy with subtle tricks as the key, to make the other party unable to parry, want to avoid the no, out of the sword is fast and wonderful, never thought slow.

Seeing his brother-in-law's body draped in a layer of golden light in the sunset, Guo Xiang found that his brother-in-law was not in vain.

It's just that she is too young to appreciate what Xiao Yuesheng said, but she was inspired by it and understood the speed of sword moves.

Xiao Yuesheng put the long sword in its sheath, glanced at the pensive people beside him, and looked at the sky.

The sun is setting in the mountains, and the golden crow is about to fall.

"Guanlan, let's go back after dinner!" Huang Rong walked up to her husband Guo Jing, pushed him, and smiled at her son-in-law, she had learned from her daughter that her son-in-law could shuttle between Guanlan Villa and Xiangyang City in the blink of an eye.

Guo Fu looked at her husband, and she hoped that her husband would agree.

"Well, okay!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, he could feel his wife's eager gaze, "Are you hungry?" he asked Guo Fu thoughtfully.

"Mother, let's eat quickly! I'm a little hungry!" Guo Fu understood what her husband meant, smiled slightly, and said to her mother.

Fang Ruohai and the others are all old and mature characters, and they are naturally well versed in human feelings, so they rejected the suggestion of eating together, saying that they wanted to continue to discuss the swordsmanship that Xiao Gongzi just said.

Her daughter was about to leave again, Huang Rong looked at the sunset, everything was covered in the sun, she felt indescribably lonely and uncomfortable, and she didn't have the heart to invite them again.

Xiao Yuesheng saw that her mother-in-law was full of sorrow, so she smiled and explained: "Mother-in-law, after the fifteenth year of the new year, I will send Fu'er over and let her have enough fun, what do you think?!"

Huang Rong was overjoyed, but she was also a little embarrassed, she really loved this daughter too much, she had been in her heart since she was a child, and she didn't leave for a long time, and suddenly left the house, making herself a mother who was really not used to it, and she was thinking about her all day long.

When eating, I guessed whether Fu'er was eating with her husband at this time, and when I went to bed, I wondered if my daughter had fallen asleep at this time, and if there was anything to worry about?

Fortunately, this son-in-law is still a reasonable person, and it is really rare to be considerate of his own feelings.

Guo Jing shook his head beside him, his wife is too precious for this eldest daughter, she is married, she has become someone else's wife, and she is still so reluctant, I really don't know what to say about her.

Huang Rong thought that she would only be able to see her daughter again in just over half a month, and the sorrow of parting was greatly reduced, and she kept helping her son-in-law with vegetables during the banquet, which made Xiao Yuesheng flattered.

"Mother, I still want to eat it!" Guo Xiang saw that his mother moved a plate of shredded bacon in front of him to his brother-in-law, but he couldn't see it, and his cherry mouth pursed slightly, and he protested.

Guo Fuwan smiled, lowered his head and pretended not to hear anything.

It is rare for his mother to personally show her skill, Guo Poyu lowered his head and ate violently, ignoring the things around him.

Huang Rong glared at her little daughter and smiled at her somewhat embarrassed son-in-law: "Don't pay attention to her, she is a child, she is not sensible!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly, "Mother-in-law, I'm full!"

"Full?" Huang Rong was quite surprised, "Why did you eat so little, is it because the food is not to your taste?"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, "I don't have a lot of food." ”

This is not his contrary to his will, the standard of this table is already extremely high, although it is worse than Xiaofeng, but it is already extremely rare.

Guo Fu knew that her husband's appetite was extremely picky, so she begged her mother to ask her to show her skills, because Xiaofeng's cooking skills were really high, and compared with the chefs of Guofu, although Guo Fu felt that the taste was kind, it was also a little difficult to swallow, let alone her husband.

Guo Xiang glared at his brother-in-law fiercely, was touched by him, hurriedly flashed his eyes, lowered his face, and ate honestly.

Four big red envelopes, two Guo Fu held in his hand, and the other two hung behind Xiao Yuesheng, which was extremely conspicuous and looked a little funny.

This is Huang Rong's mother-in-law using an iron fist, forcing the two of them to bring it, which contains some clothes and pastries, as well as some jewelry, most of which are given to Xiao Yuesheng's other five wives.

Xiao Yuesheng finally understood the difficulty of this mother-in-law, so he could only accept it with a wry smile, two big red envelopes were tied behind his back, his image was completely destroyed, and he could see the smile in his sister-in-law's bright eyes.

Without waiting for the mother and daughter to say a few words of parting, he quickly cut through the mess and said, "That's it, our couple is going to say goodbye first!", took Guo Fu's jade hand, flashed slightly, and the figure disappeared into the hall.

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