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Ye Lao didn't wait for Xuan Ming to be puzzled, so he laughed and said, "If Shixian Taibai knows that the Qinglian swordsmanship he passed down has become like this, he will have to go down to the mortal staff again to scold his disciples and grandchildren." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xuan Ming turned over and knelt on one knee, and said, "Let the seniors laugh, this Qinglian swordsmanship is self-taught." Chi Qi, the head of the Qingxu faction, the rising sun, and the phoenix, I am ranked third, and the number is Xuanming. He was afraid that Ye Lao decided to instruct him because he thought he was a disciple of Qinglian, and hurriedly explained.

Ye Lao touched his chin and said, "Get up, even if you are a disciple of Qinglian, your current swordsmanship will only be nondescript." Although Chi Qi's little girl doesn't know how to teach her disciples, seeing that your steps are steady and reliable, it is not a waste of your jade. ”

Xuan Ming hurriedly stood up, this senior who claimed to be his master's predecessor, obviously didn't need him to answer, Xuan Ming immediately stood aside silently. In fact, he thought about it from the beginning, Qinglian Gate worships the poet immortal Li Bai, and the disciples under the door have never worn Taoist robes, and the Ye Lao in front of him decided not to look at his identity, but for another reason.

"You're optimistic. ”

Ye Lao's body moved, and he was already standing in the open space by the stream, using his fingers as a sword, practicing the Qinglian swordsmanship.

It's just that Xuan Ming looks at it, and this Qinglian sword technique is not the other Qinglian sword technique. Bi Qinglian's swordsmanship, sometimes flowing water, stretching and generous, sometimes surging, vigorous and resolute. This Qinglian swordsmanship, sometimes floating white with a pen, like a high roller, sometimes dazzling and hot, like a wine fairy. It's obviously the same sword move, but it's two completely different styles.

"Qinglian is one of the famous Eight Immortals in Wine, how can he not be drunk with the swordsmanship he handed down. It's a pity that this real Qinglian Sword is not something that everyone can learn. Including many Qinglianmen people now, in fact, they can't learn it. After Ye Lao finished speaking, he said the mantra of the drunken Qinglian swordsmanship.

Xuan Ming has an excellent memory since he was a child, and just after listening to it once, he remembered this set of drunken green lotus in his mind at all. At that moment, he held a bamboo in his hand and tried to practice a few tricks. He smiled bitterly: "Boy, I may also be one of those people who can't learn." ”

Ye Lao nodded with satisfaction after hearing this, and said: "People are noble and self-aware, this real Qinglian swordsmanship is the result of a poet immortal after drinking alone under the moon, and there are several meanings such as sorrow, madness, loneliness, arrogance, and drunkenness. Boy, your every move is quite restrained, and the innate madness has long been exhausted, and no matter how much you copy it, you can't make it happen. All you need to do is pass on this set of swordsmanship for me. ”

"No. Xuan Ming's brain turned a few times, and the second senior brother Xuan Yang of the same door was quite compatible with this set of swordsmanship, and he should have completed the entrustment of his predecessors when he went back to pass on him.

"Today, if you have a fate, the old man will pass you another set of swordsmanship. But do you know what the name of my garment is?"

Xuan Ming was a little confused, wasn't the yellow robe on Ye Lao's body also from the yellow classics of Longquan Sword Village, what else could he pay attention to?

He looked carefully, the right side of the collar was handed over, and the rope was tied in a knot, this yellow robe seemed to be related to a term that he had often heard recently?

Xuan Ming said tentatively: "This is Hanfu?"

Ye Lao looked stunned when he heard this, walked to the bluestone and sat down, and asked, "Xuan Ming, are you willing to inherit my mantle?"

This was a sudden. According to the online game, I have met the hidden conditions and triggered the hidden plot? Xuan Ming secretly guessed in his heart, and replied quietly: "I can't do it, I don't dare to forget." ”

He agreed, but he didn't say anything to death. Inheriting the mantle of others and winning the inheritance often means taking over other people's grievances, and it is not something that can be agreed to casually. The gentleman made a promise, if he didn't complete it in the future, it would be tantamount to burying a demon in his heart and not being able to live in peace.

Ye Lao's eyes closed, as if he had already expected Xuan Ming's answer, and said, "Very good." ”

The voice lagged behind for a long, long time, and he didn't say a word, Xuan Ming only felt that the dead leaves at his feet flew lightly, and there seemed to be a different kind of air flow in the air.

Suddenly, Ye Lao's left sword finger seemed to stretch out quickly and slowly, and it was not lightly or heavily placed in the middle of the stone tear bamboo.

The tear-stained Xiangfei bamboo cracked like a sword box, and a swarthy Han sword appeared. Xuan Ming took it with both hands, drew the sword in his hand, and felt a burst of coolness, the sword body was black, there was no luster, and there were spots on it, as if the tear bamboo hiding the sword was blackened. The sword is only single-edged, with a blood groove on it, and the sword body is turned over, engraved with the word "Yan Shan".

Yan Shan.

These two words seemed to be bloody, piercing straight into Xuan Ming's heart, and he suddenly felt the world spinning and fainted to the ground.

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When, the hammer fell heavily and struck the sword with a crisp sound.

The wooden door creaked open, and a young man with a weak crown walked into the courtyard in a hurry.

"Master, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the Japanese are going to retreat. ”

The swordsman was silent for a long time when he heard this, put down the hammer, picked up the black sword on the casting platform and looked at it carefully.

"Apprentice, how many years have you been studying with me?"

"Seventeen years. ”

"How long has it taken to forge this sword for the master so far?"

The young man looked up and thought about it.

"Plus today, it just happens to be a thousand Lu Bai wanton picking up the sky. ”

"Forge geometry every day?"

"Two hundred and seventy-six times. ”

"Good. ”

The swordsman held the sword in his hand, and he didn't realize that the hilt of the sword was hot, and said: "These seventeen years are enough for you to pass on my sword-forging skills." Today, it's time for you to see my swordsmanship!"

As soon as the words fell, a dense sound of footsteps surrounded the entire Sword House.

The leader was dressed in full clothes and held a wild sword, who could it be if he was not the Dongying widow who had grounded their master and apprentice.

The head of the sword smiled loudly and said, "It's been almost five years since the master forged the sword, and today he finally wants the sword to be completed?"

The swordsman sneered, stopped the apprentice behind him, and did not answer.

"The master's sword-casting skills are famous in Shenzhou, but this Shenzhou is no longer another Shenzhou, Dongying, which is known as the small Shenzhou, is the place where the sword-casting master like this should live. "The Chinese characters of the head of the widow are correct and round, and it is really difficult for him.

"Please go back, the old man is born as a Han person, and the only one who dies is a Han ghost. Do you dare to call it Shenzhou?"

The head of the wo had already expected this answer, and he was not annoyed at all: "Naturally, the small state of Yuer can't bother the master to move, but these warriors under me all think that Shenzhou will eventually be merged into Dongyingna." ”

There was a shout from all around, and the demon wind swept wildly.

The sword master still sneered, as if asking, and seemed to be saying to himself: "Do you know why my sword house doesn't have a quenching pool?"

"Yu wandered for half a life, obtained the Xuanyuan Cave in the Qinling Mountains, and swore that on the day of the sword, the blood sacrifice Xuanyuan. ”

"So far, the sword has been unbridled, and today, the sword has been completed. ”

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The young man only felt that between heaven and earth, it seemed to be echoing, and the melody of his master's step by step seemed to be singing.

The Japanese are about to retreat, and another treacherous, turbulent era seems to be coming to an end.

Is the blood light outside this sword house just the end?

He held his master's back.

"I should have died, and in my dreams every day, I seem to hear the old robe calling me. Apprentice, when you are buried for your teacher, you can go to the three feet of the sword house and take out the deep clothes and bury them with me, and wait for the Yellow Spring to fall, so that I can wear them to meet others. ”

"The revival of China, without forgetting... ”

The next day, the last member of the Yanhuang Society was buried, and this group of old people, who had fought against the Gusi Sect for nearly 300 years, was commented by the famous Zhou madman in later generations: "They held the illusion that as long as the Gusi Sect was driven off the altar, everything would be restored to the 'prestige of Han officials', and people wore clothes with big sleeves, and walked stride down the street." ”

However, they do not know that there is no theory, no people, no economy, no culture, and when they are facing the destruction of the country, what they are fighting for is not only unconditional, but also contrary to the trend of history.

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Thanks to Lingnan Hanfu Association colleague A Yuanyuan for providing the cover, especially for adding more, thank you very much.

Appendix:

The 2013 edition of the Hanfu Movement summarizes the sporadic wearing of Hanfu during the Qing occupation, the late Qing Dynasty, the Republic of China and Taiwan as "historical materials before the revival of modern Hanfu", which refers to the situation since modern times and before the revival of Hanfu. Among them, the situation in the early days of the Republic of China should be understood as a return to the light at that time after the demise of Hanfu. Here's why:

The second is that the Chinese nation was still facing the crisis of national extinction at that time, and was faced with the destruction of old, rubbish, and criminal cultures (mainly the culture left over from the Manchu Qing Dynasty, because China had already tried to modernize in the late Ming Dynasty), such as respecting Confucius, restoration, refusing, slavery, feudalism, and building patriarchs, arranged marriages, Therefore, the fundamental purpose and goal of the development of the nation and the country is to fully modernize, so there were no conditions for the revival of Hanfu at that time, and it was also contrary to the historical trend.

Only in the 21st century will the revival of Hanfu have these social foundations and cultural conditions, and will it have its rationality and necessity. In other words, the revival of Hanfu must and can only be counted from the 21st century.

- Duxiu Jialin