Chapter 56: A Bit Crazy Wind (1)

Chapter 56: A Bit Crazy Wind (1)

Seeing Dongfang Bai go away, Situ Xuan scratched his head and walked towards the back mountain alone. www.biquge.info In fact, he also wants to have more contact and chat with Dongfang Bai, after all, the two are of the same age, and their personalities are compatible, and there are many places involved. Therefore, Situ Xuan couldn't say a lot of things from the bottom of his heart to Yue Buqun and Ning Qingcheng, so he could only tell Dongfang Bai.

But Situ Xuan still reluctantly drove Dongfang Bai away, and he couldn't help it! Good heroic brother, do you want to laugh so demonic, so charming? Situ Xuan felt that he needed to be quiet, if he didn't slow down, he would collapse.

As soon as he turned a corner along the mountain road, Dongfang Bai suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the majestic Huashan, and could no longer see the white-haired figure. Looking at his flawless men's clothes again, Dongfang Bai sneered and spatted 'little villain', I don't know what she was thinking or laughing at. Then his body flashed and swept straight down the mountain.

Along the stone road to Siguo Cliff, there is a loess fork in the halfway road, Situ Xuan knows that this is the path to the back mountain. Because the back mountain is inaccessible, few people come on weekdays, so the loess roadside is full of weeds, and Situ Xuanshen walks slowly with one foot and one shallow foot.

After walking out for about a quarter of an hour, Situ Xuan found that the surroundings were really high mountains and dense forests, and he was afraid that he would get lost if he ran around like this, so he found a big stone and climbed up, and shouted loudly with his internal force: "Disciple Situ Xuan, ask to see Uncle Shizu." Apprentice grandson Situ Xuan, ask to see his uncle and ancestor. ”

screamed stupidly a few times, but did not see Feng Qingyang appear, Situ Xuan himself was deflated first, and sat on the mountain rock to continue to think of a way.

In the original book, the few appearances of the wind and the clear air were all pointing to the swordsmanship of Linghu Chong, and that night he shot at himself, also after practicing his sword, which was quite instructive.

Thinking of this, Situ Xuan put down the distracting thoughts in his heart, closed his eyes and meditated on the swordsmanship he had learned, his Chaoyang Yiqi Sword had already achieved a small success, following the comprehension of the Great Cold last winter, and the comprehension of 'Lichun' a few days ago.

This is the first solar term of the ice and snow melting, and the return of spring to the earth, and it is also the first sword of the twenty-four solar terms sword. It is inherited from the 'Great Cold', and there is an echo of the reincarnation of cause and effect between the two swords.

Situ Xuan did not draw his sword, but mobilized internal forces to echo his artistic conception of showing the 'Great Cold'. In his visualization, the heavens and the earth are withered, the snow slowly melts, the dead trees sprout, the grass breaks the soil, and naturally enters the artistic conception of 'the beginning of spring'. Affected by Situ Xuan's artistic conception, the growth of the weeds under his body seemed to be a little stronger.

Shaking his head, Situ Xuan opened his eyes and said to himself: "No, no, 'Da Han' and 'Lichun' have their own echoes, and they shouldn't be so jerky." Snow covers the world, although on the surface it seems that the world is lonely and lifeless, but under the snow cover, a new round of vitality has actually begun to brew in the vast land. As the saying goes, 'rigidity cannot be long, softness cannot be kept', everything in the world is originally the rotation of heaven, and yin and yang alternate. Although the sword of 'Great Cold' seems to be extinguishing vitality and freezing everything, under this sword, there should be a greater vitality hidden in it. ”

Situ Xuan slapped his palms and said with some excitement: "This makes sense, vitality replaces dead air, a new round of vitality erupts after a reincarnation, and the turnip is removed, and the fittest is survived." The way of heaven is ruthless and seems to be sentient, eliminating inferior and uncompetitive species, systems, things, swordsmanship, and so on, and replacing them with more advanced, more subtle, and more competitive things. This is not only in line with the principle of the reincarnation of heaven and earth, but also in line with the characteristics of the 'Chaoyang One Qi Sword' that can increase internal strength after every practice. ”

Before Situ Xuan could start the exercise, he heard a hollow and somewhat deep voice say: "I advise you kid to stop, keep this feeling in mind first, and then experience it when you are half a step innate." ”

Situ Xuan followed the sound and saw a handsome man less than fifty years old standing under the tree, wearing a green shirt showing an uninhibited demeanor, his face was pale, and his expression was a little depressed, but his eyes were blazing, it was the wind that was testing himself that night.

Huashan disciples mostly wear blue shirts, such as Yue Buqun, who wears a blue shirt at all times. But whether it is Ning Qingcheng, Liang Qingyi or the wind in front of him, these predecessors of the 'Qing' generation seem to prefer to wear green shirts, perhaps because of the relationship with the word 'Qing' in their names.

Situ Xuan knew that he had found the right master, and he believed that Feng Qingyang would not pit him, so he closed his eyes again and combed the trace of inspiration just now, and then kept it firmly in his heart. After that, Situ Xuan hurriedly opened his eyes and looked around for Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang had already come to the boulder where Situ Xuan was sitting, and said, "I haven't seen you so impatient in the past, are you afraid that the old man will leave?"

Situ Xuan's face stiffened, he didn't expect to be said to be thinking when he came up, and he didn't care about thinking about when Feng Qingyang had seen him. Hurriedly jumped off the boulder, bowed to Feng Qingyang and said, "Apprentice Sun Situ Xuan, I have seen Uncle Fengshi." ”

Feng Qingyang waved his hand and said: "I am the descendant of the Sword Sect, and now that the sword qi is diverted and does not recognize each other, this master and ancestor should not be called." ”

Situ Xuan Zhengse said: "After all, Uncle Ancestor is a disciple of the 'Qing' generation, and he is the younger brother of my Ancestor, and the three words of Uncle Ancestor must be deserved." Even if the two sects of sword qi are separated, the number of rituals cannot be messed up. ”

However, Situ Xuan was also funny in his heart, in the original book, Ling Hu Chong called Feng Qingyang 'Uncle Fengtai', but he didn't call Feng Buping and Cheng Buxian who came to Huashan to make trouble. Is it his clear distinction between good and evil, or is it the worship of the big fist?

Feng Qingyang didn't dwell on the title, and continued to ask: "Say, what are you looking for me in the back mountain?"

Situ Xuan opened his mouth and said: "It was the master ancestor who asked the disciple to come to find the master and uncle, but the disciple wanted to ask a question first, why did the master uncle stop the disciple's perception?"

Feng Qingyang shook his head and said, "You kid, the internal strength of the swordsmanship is not very good, but the understanding is good. You have just had some depth in your comprehension of the Spring Return to the Earth, and if you persevere, you may not be able to comprehend the sword intent with it. But you don't want to think about whether your internal force can support you to evolve this artistic conception, and whether your soul can withstand the great power of the reincarnation of heaven and earth? If you forcibly exert your artistic conception according to your perception, at least your internal force will evaporate and dry up to the bottom, and at worst, it will shock your soul and eat your own body. ”

Situ Xuan hurriedly saluted again, and said respectfully: "The disciple has been taught, and there are more teachings from the master and uncle." Later, Situ Xuan recounted all the conversations between Li Qingming and Xiaofeng Shitai sent by Hengshan to Huashan and Ning Qingcheng to Feng Qingyang. The original words are repeated, without any of their own opinions.

Feng Qingyang was really a little stunned when he heard this, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and then sighed: "Dingxian is the only daughter of Huang Zhongtao, but he can't help but be too lenient." ”

Situ Xuan whispered: "After all, she is someone's biological daughter." As he spoke, he glanced at Feng Qingyang and swallowed the words 'I can't let you be ruined' back into his stomach.

Feng Qingyang snorted and said, "Huang Zhongtao, he will come if he wants, and I am not afraid of him." ”

Situ Xuan was a little surprised, and asked softly: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, the apprentice grandson took the liberty to ask, I'm afraid you haven't entered the realm of the Great Grandmaster yet, right?"

Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, a little weird, and a little depressed replied: "Naturally, there is no yet." ”

Situ Xuan wanted to laugh a little, and couldn't help but say: "This Huang Zhongtao is known as 'Dugu seeking defeat', when his martial arts were in his heyday, he was the first person in the world, and how many grandmasters and great grandmasters were planted in his hands. But the disciple and grandson think, whether you are old or my ancestor, why don't you have any respect at all? My ancestor is a great master, and his conceit is not weaker than others, but you are also so good in your heart, uncle?"

Feng Qingyang glanced at Situ Xuan, laughed twice, full of sarcasm, and then said: "No. 1 in the world?

Situ Xuan was a little confused when he heard this, but he didn't expect his tone to be so wild.

Feng Qingyang continued: "He's just a poor worm who doesn't understand fart, he can't understand himself after being calculated all his life, and he deserves his martial arts to get weaker and weaker the more he practices. And do you think that such a character, such a temperament, will come to me desperately at the age of eighty for the sake of his daughter's heart? This is Huashan, the Huashan faction that has been inherited for hundreds of years, the place where the two grandmasters are stationed, and the sword aura of the ancestors of the past generations in the Xiaotang, not to mention that his martial arts are greatly discounted now, even when he is in his heyday, he may not dare to come to Huashan to touch the mold. ”

Situ Xuan secretly said in his heart, now it has been changed to 'Sword Intent Volley', but if you think about it carefully, it seems that what Feng Qingyang said is also reasonable.

Feng Qingyang said again: "Although I am in the realm of grandmasters, I dare to try the sword world, but I have to seal the sword in the mountain behind the Jade Maiden Peak because of my oath. If I enter the realm of the Great Grandmaster, even if I can't shatter the void and preach the Heavenly Man, then I am also a land immortal comparable to the Heavenly Dao Realm, although the world is big, no one can be my sword. Why should I be afraid of him, Huang Zhongtao? ”

Situ Xuan's face was extremely exciting, and he said in his heart that you are too good at blowing, isn't this really good? I am the reincarnation of the old wall king, if you want to say that you can blow, it should be me, why do you want to rob me of my talent ability?

'Test the sword world', 'oath'?" Situ Xuan grasped these two key words very keenly, and couldn't help asking: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, are you so confident because your 'regretful' sword intent is extraordinary? What is the mystery of this sword intent? Could it be even more powerful than the 'Dawn' that my ancestor envisioned?"

Feng Qingyang was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Situ Xuan to know a lot, and couldn't help but say: "It seems that Senior Brother attaches great importance to you kid, and he actually told you such secrets." ”

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I went to the thank-you banquet in the evening, and if I came back to write, I guess it would have to be updated in the early morning.

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