The candle flame swayed, the moonlit night was faint, and the faint light shone the shadow of Xie Wangsun, and the shadow on the ground reflected each other, and the desolate voice at this time was telling the past for many years.

"Feng'er is a very smart child, and the aura of the Xie family seems to be completely in his body. I never taught him anything, but whether it was chess, Tang poetry, or swordsmanship, he knew it at his fingertips. Most children his age are still wearing open crotch pants. He has been drinking since he was a child, and I was worried about his health, so I ordered the whole village not to give him alcohol. ”

The Mid-Autumn Festival was his sixth birthday that year, and he ran out secretly at night under the pretext of admiring the moon. I knew his heart, so I instructed the shopkeeper Xie to deliberately throw a jar of wine. After an hour, when I saw that he had not returned, I could not help but be angry and went to him alone. ”

"When I arrived at the courtyard on the east side of Lushui Lake, I saw Feng'er drinking and admiring the moon with a strange man. They didn't talk either, but drank quietly, and although the wine was not pleasant, it was very tasty. It was the first time I had seen him, and he was a majestic man, but he wasn't very good-looking. But somehow, when I saw this person, it was like seeing the breeze and the moon, and the birds and flowers. He looked at Mingyue quietly, and that look seemed to be Mingyue was everything, and he was Mingyue. ”

The man's eyes flickered and he spotted me hiding in the corner, and he smiled slightly and didn't break it. He glanced at the long sword on Feng'er's waist and said, "You can use a sword at such a young age?"

Feng'er glanced at the man, looked at Mingyue and said slowly: "Don't be infatuated with tears, only complain for a long time." True love never regrets, I hope you remember me for thousands of years. Continuing the unfinished fate, since ancient times, the heroes came out of the youth, like the water red face is pitiful; this life is empty and sad, and the next life will continue to be unfinished. ”

The man was stunned for a moment and then laughed, "Are you really only six years old?"

Feng'er said: "You should know that some people understand a lot although they are very young, and some people are still confused and confused even though they have lived a lifetime. ”

In fact, don't say that the person was surprised, even I, who is a father, am also surprised, Feng'er really doesn't look like he is only six years old.

A strange light flashed in the man's eyes, and he said, "It seems that you are the first kind of person." ”

Feng'er shook her head and said, "I want to be the second kind of person, but unfortunately there are some things that you can't do even if you want to do them." There are some things you don't want to do, but you have to do them. ”

The man nodded and said, "You say that, I would like to see your swordsmanship." ”

Feng'er said: "My swordsmanship has never been taught, and it is ugly and tight. ”

The man said, "Do you like swords?"

Feng'er said: "The sword is my life, how can I not like it?"

The man said, "If you like it, why don't you let someone teach you swordsmanship?"

Feng'er said, "How can I let others arrange my life?"

The man looked up to the sky and smiled, "Your little brother is really interesting, in this case, I don't have to look at your swordsmanship." ”

Feng'er frowned and said, "You look down on my swordsmanship?"

The man shook his head and said, "Since you are a swordsman, how can I look down on you?"

Feng'er smiled, "What a big man, let's have another drink." ”

The man got up and said, "I've drunk a lot, and I'm very happy today, I just want to dance to the moon and express my feelings." ”

Feng'er smiled and made a gesture of please, "You please, you please!"

The man looked at the bright moon in the sky, and then he danced his sword. I don't know Feng'er's expression at that time, because I was already attracted to this swordsmanship.

At first, it was so slow, and it couldn't be slower any longer, otherwise it would destroy the charm of swordsmanship.

Then the speed gradually accelerated, stroke by stab, all as good as morning frost and evening dew, the beauty of intoxicating.

Later, the speed was as fast as thunder and lightning, torrential rain and strong winds, only the green mangs were swallowed, and there was no human figure in sight, and even the clouds in the sky were disturbed by the sword qi.

I clearly saw that the two dark clouds next to the bright moon were actually blown away by this person's sword qi, and the moonlight and mercury poured down the ground, merging with his sword light, and I couldn't tell which was the moonlight and which was the sword light.

Ren Tianxing and Yuan Chengzhi were shocked when they heard this, they couldn't have imagined that there was such a swordsmanship in the world.

Xie Wangsun continued: After the man finished dancing the sword, the figure slowly emerged, looked at Feng'er and smiled: "How is it?"

Feng'er was silent for a while and said, "My current swordsmanship is not as good as yours. ”

The man laughed, "What about later?"

Feng'er said, "I don't know if I can beat you, but I am willing to take you as a teacher and find my own kendo." ”

The man said, "Don't you learn other people's swordsmanship?"

Feng'er said: "Your swordsmanship is no longer a human swordsman's swordsmanship, since it has become natural, why can't I learn it?"

The man said, "Can you see it?"

Feng'er shook his head and said, "Your swordsmanship is too fast, I can't see clearly, I only see the layers of waves on the green water lake." ”

The man was relieved, "You really understand." ”

Feng'er said, "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

The man said, "Rain Sword." As he spoke, he threw the long sword away, and raised his middle two fingers to draw out the afterimage of the Dao. When the sword fell, the word "rain" was engraved on the blade.

He handed the sword to Feng'er and said, "I will give you this sword, and it will be regarded as a meeting between us." ”

Feng'er took it, "You want to go?"

The man said, "I've been drinking here for half a year, and it's time to go when I was found by my master today." ”

Feng'er was stunned for a moment, turned his head to see me, he nodded and said, "It's okay, as long as my swordsmanship doesn't exceed yours, I will always use this sword." When I felt that I could overcome you, I went to you with my sword. ”

The man said, "Looking for me to compete with swords?"

Feng'er said: "Looking for you to drink." The man smiled, patted Feng'er on the shoulder, and disappeared.

"I haven't seen that person since. Feng'er's swordsmanship is getting higher and higher, because with that person as an example, no matter what kind of strong enemy he defeats, he will not have the slightest pride. On the contrary, because the higher the swordsmanship, the farther away from that person's realm, the harder he practiced the sword. He defeated at the age of eight, a generation of famous sword Hua Shaokun, oh, this person is my little sister's husband. He took it for granted, but Hua Shaokun was so angry that he couldn't even look down on him with my sister. ”

Ren Tianxing and Yuan Chengzhi glanced at each other, and bowed to Xie Wangsun in unison, "Thank you for your great kindness." ”

Xie Wangsun said, "What do you want me to do?"

Ren Tianxing said: "The boys sit in the well and watch the sky, today I can hear the seniors talk about that person, I know that there are people on the people, there is a sky outside the sky, and such martial arts are really nothing." In such a scene, within five years, the third young master will leave us behind. ”

Xie Wangsun understood what Ren Tianxing meant, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "Even if I don't say it, Xiao'er won't leave you behind." ”

Ren Tianxing said, "Why is this?"

Xie Wangsun sighed, walked slowly to the back of the wooden frame, and lifted a piece of black cloth, revealing a long and rectangular coffin.

Ren Tianxingxin said Sure enough, he felt the sadness in Xie Wangsun's eyes as early as the first time he saw him, and he knew that Xie Wangsun only had this one son, presumably Xie Xiaofeng was seriously ill. But he didn't expect Xie Xiaofeng to die? A twenty-three-year-old "No. 1 sword in the world" would actually die?