Chapter Eighty-Two: Dancing to Clarify the Shadow
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After a long time, Deng Yi gradually calmed down, and somehow, when he took the first step in the holy land of the Vientiane Gate, his eagerness to go inside completely disappeared, and Deng Yi at this time seemed to have completely forgotten why he entered this Vientiane Pavilion?
Seeing this empty square, and the towering ancient tower of the Vientiane Pavilion in front of him, the mottled imprints reflected the endless vicissitudes of life, Deng Yi thought, when the Vientiane Gate was at its peak, was there a crowd of people on this square and in the ancient tower, and there was an endless stream of Vientiane Gate disciples coming and going;
But now, except for the empty square and the vicissitudes of the ancient tower, everything is quiet and frightening, and there are only the statues of the stars standing quietly on the empty square, and there are four huge reliefs of divine beasts;
Standing on the second floor of the base of the tower, you can just see the four large reliefs on the square not far away; the four divine beasts, majestic, and I don't know how many Vientiane wizards have come out of the ancient tower; but now, only they are still quietly guarding this Vientiane Pavilion;
"Go see whatever you want!" Deng Yi said to He Yifan in a hoarse voice, and then sat cross-legged and sat at the door of the Vientiane Pavilion;
When He Yifan heard this, he thought that Deng Yi nodded slightly, so he took Chu Hanxuan's hand and walked towards the Vientiane Pavilion;
At the beginning of the entrance, there is a huge hall, in the middle of a high platform, on which is placed a simple bookcase, the bookcase is full of paper, pen and inkstone, around the high platform is surrounded by a circle of low tables, behind each low table is spread this bright yellow futon;
The things on each table were neatly packed, and the books were neatly stacked in the corner of the table; Chu Hanxuan picked up a book on the table casually, and saw the word "Nongsang" written on the cover;
Gently opened, the ink is fragrant, and all the things recorded in a book are all produced by the agricultural mulberry fields, and all kinds of crops are recorded in the book, and each crop is also illustrated;
After looking through it, Chu Hanxuan said: "Brother Fan, this should be the place where the Vientiane Pavilion is studied, the books on the table, the agricultural mulberry industry, the craftsman casting, the secret art of the organ, the feng shui is easy to learn, the nine chapters of arithmetic, etc., there are all the three teachings and nine streams!"
He Yifan nodded when he heard this, and said, "According to the old gentleman, the people who can enter this Vientiane Pavilion are all amazing talents, and I have been wondering, who is sitting there answering questions for the disciples in this pavilion?"
Chu Hanxuan also looked up at the table and chairs sitting on the high platform in the middle, she seemed to see an elder who was full of wealth and wealth, and was the best in the world, sitting on the high platform, smiling and preaching for the disciples around him;
Chu Hanxuan nodded and said, "Yes! Presumably, the senior who sat there back then should be a very remarkable person!"
"Let's go, let's go up and have a look!" He Yifan already didn't know the impulse in his heart, and wanted to take a look at the martial arts in this Vientiane Gate, and see how many amazing martial arts were included in this world-famous Vientiane Gate;
Step up, because the Vientiane Pavilion and even the ancient tower building, the first floor is slightly smaller than the first floor, but even so, the second floor of the Vientiane Pavilion is also very wide;
Rows of bookshelves are lined up in the room, and all kinds of books are placed on the shelves; He Yifan went straight to the place where the martial arts heart is located, and after a careful look, He Yifan couldn't help but be disappointed in his heart, what is collected here are some rough and shallow kung fu on the rivers and lakes, which is very ordinary;
He Yifan picked up a book of exercises casually and looked at it casually, but this look made He Yifan's eyes completely unable to shift; Chu Hanxuan, who was not far away, looked at He Yifan and was stunned, so he stepped forward and asked, "Brother Fan, what's wrong with you?"
He Yifan said to Chu Hanxuan with a surprised face: "Xuan'er, look!"
Chu Hanxuan followed He Yifan's point, and saw that it was an ordinary sword technique secret book, which was widely circulated in the rivers and lakes, and some children also used it when they got started!
A thin book of exercises, but He Yifan read it for most of the hour, and He Yifan looked at the annotations of each move and style carefully, for fear of missing a word;
Chu Hanxuan saw that He Yifan was reading seriously, and she didn't dare to disturb, but just quietly flipped through the books in the Vientiane Pavilion on the side;
Chu Hanxuan was bored looking at the cheats on the bookshelf, and was suddenly attracted by the title of a book called "Dream Butterfly Dance"; Chu Hanxuan gently picked up the scroll, and after opening it, she saw an elegant and agile figure jumping on the paper at first glance, lifelike pictures, poetic mental method, Chu Hanxuan lightly opened her lips and read slowly: "It is difficult to dream after a long time, and a few folded flowers and butterfly dances." He is like dancing Huagang, and the official appearance is lightly yellow. Why don't you fly to live in someone's house, and the oblique moon sinks into the sea fog. ”
In the blank space of each page, there are also dense notes written in Juanxiu's font, Chu Hanxuan thought, what kind of woman should be the woman who wrote these words, and unconsciously looked fascinated;
He Yifan, who was not far away, was also holding a book of introductory knife techniques and couldn't extricate himself, although this is not a subtle move, but in He Yifan's opinion, the annotations in this book are the treasure;
The annotations of every word and sentence write all the author's understanding of the knife in it, the knife, the hegemon of the soldiers, when invincible, indomitable, "the autumn water flies both wrists, and the ice flowers are scattered all over the body." Gently look around the limbs, and do not move the dust. Sparkling and shaking the silver sea, rolling jade wheels. The sound of the white emperor was shocked, and the light lost his youth. Murderous and gloomy, cold and crying ghosts and gods. After the dance, he returned to the purple sleeves, and Xiao Sa was full of light. ”
A pair of impassioned, a pair of invincible world, a pair of self-sacrificing momentum, majestic, heavy, like a thunderstorm, go like a river rushing, the knife, the hegemon;
He Yifan has practiced martial arts since he was a child, he prefers to love knives, loves in his straightforwardness, loves in his domineering awe-inspiring, and today in this thin introductory knife technique, in the notes of words and sentences, all the truths have confirmed He Yifan's understanding of knives in the past, and why Yifan has opened a new door on the road of martial arts;
The sword, the overlord also;
Gently closing the book, He Yifan closed his eyes, and planned to practice knife skills in his heart, combined with the artistic conception of "one thought of heaven" realized in the rainy night, He Yifan seemed to have touched something that he had never thought of in the past;
There was no progress under hard thinking, He Yifan had no choice but to smile bitterly, opened his slightly closed eyes, he knew that there was no opportunistic shortcut in martial arts, and he could only improve between hard practice every day, if there was no big opportunity between this realm, I am afraid that it would be difficult to advance;
Just when He Yifan was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a gust of breeze blowing around him, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that around the bookshelf around him, a figure like a frightening figure was dancing like a flying butterfly;
After looking closely, He Yifan was surprised to find that the figure that was flying like a colorful butterfly turned out to be Chu Hanxuan, wearing a pink long skirt, swaying in the air with Chu Hanxuan's flying body;
And Chu Hanxuan was still holding the book in his hand, as if he hadn't noticed his appearance at all; He Yifan was taken aback, although Chu Hanxuan said that his light skills were excellent in the past, but Chu Hanxuan's body at this time was elegant and smart, if it weren't for the lotus feet tapping on the ground from time to time, He Yifan once thought that Chu Hanxuan would not be able to fly;
Seeing Chu Hanxuan's figure swaying in the air, He Yifan didn't dare to call her; for a while, he was afraid of disturbing her to practice, and secondly, he was really reluctant to give up the beautiful scenery in front of her, like a jade-like touch, Ana's body danced in the air, and for a while He Yifan was actually stupid.
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