After a while, the three masters and apprentices had already sat on the edge of Feng Lianshan's bed again, Feng Yiyang's nose was blue and his face was swollen, with an angry expression, Jiang Weihan couldn't help but laugh and rubbed the gold sore medicine to cure injuries and reduce swelling on Feng Yiyang's face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Lianshan stood aside with a smile, shook his arms, and loosened his muscles: "Stinky boy, I heard that you have been named a sword immortal by His Majesty now, if you don't beat you, I'm afraid that you will go to heaven, don't thank you Lao Tzu." ”

Feng Yiyang rolled his eyes: "It seems that there is such a thing, the emperor also said that he wanted me to go to the palace to attend a banquet, and I pushed it because I was troublesome." ”

Feng Lianshan's eyes widened, and then he slammed a fist on Feng Yiyang's head and roared violently: "Little bastard, what are you talking about! I don't know where Your Majesty's good temper came from, and I didn't let anyone come to cut you, you are actually troublesome with such a great favor." ”

Feng Yiyang covered his head and said disapprehantly: "How big is it, isn't it just a matter of a meal?"

Feng Lianshan was angry, waved his hand and said helplessly: "Forget it, by the way, since you have been given a title, you should have the same fortune as your senior brother, and you will be a member of the court in the future, you know?"

As soon as the wind raised, his two eyes instantly turned into copper plates: "Yu Lu, how many? Are there many headcatchers? I want to do headcatchers like my senior brothers." ”

Feng Lianshan tilted his head and thought for a while and said, "It should be more than catching heads, and it is estimated that it is a false title of three grades like your senior brother." ”

Feng Yiyang said disappointedly: "Ah? I thought I would be given a big official who shouted at me to be a big official, it's really stingy." ”

Feng Lianshan couldn't help but slap Feng Yiyang's head again, and said with a nose that was not a nose and an eye: "You little rabbit cub who owes a beating, aren't you happy just to take money and don't do anything?"

"I see. Feng Yiyang covered his head and bared his teeth for a while, and suddenly said: "Old man Shan, is the Fusang person who injured you this time really that high in martial arts?"

Feng Lianshan originally threw his arm, but at this time his arm stopped in mid-air, and then slowly put it down, and the smile on his face was also put away: "I know what you mean, to be honest, his martial arts may only be one line higher than yours, but you remember it to Lao Tzu, don't fight him now." ”

Feng Yiyang pursed his lips and said disapprerovingly: "If you are higher than the line, it is difficult to say whether you win or lose." ”

Feng Lianshan shook his head and said: "In terms of martial arts, he may be a line higher, or he may be evenly matched with you, it's hard to say, but in terms of life and death, you are not an opponent, in fact, if it weren't for the big gap in martial arts, today you would have died in the hands of that person named Qingshan." ”

The words were more severe than ever.

The wind was stunned.

Jiang Weihan said with a smile on the side: "After the master came back today, he asked about you and the senior brother, and the emperor sent someone to tell the master what happened. ”

As soon as the wind blew up, Leng Lianshan knocked a big chestnut on his head again: "You are still oh, oh what, aren't you ready to admit your mistake to the master?"

Feng Yang was inexplicably shuddered, covered his head and said a little aggrieved: "Why are you still beating me, what, what do you admit to your mistakes?"

Feng Lianshan sneered and said, "You still pretend to be Lao Tzu, let me ask you, why did you use such a flashy trick of instantaneous return today? If you had kicked that woman off the stage earlier, would it be so bad that you were almost killed later?"

Feng Yiyang smiled and said, "Isn't that person unable to kill me, in fact, I just want to use my new tricks in actual combat to see the effect." ”

Feng Lianshan turned his face and said with a look of disgust:

"You have it, labor and management still don't know you, you can't get your hands on the goods when you see a woman, you want to be handsome and then gently invite her down, right? Little rabbit cub, will you be happier if you try to change the way to be more fragrant? I know, your eyes have grown to other people's breasts. ”

Feng Yiyang lowered his head and secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, how could he even know this, saying that the old man really knows me very well......

Feng Lianshan lowered his head and didn't speak when he saw the wind, snorted and continued: "It's not that the situation forced him to kill the samurai named Qingshan, you must be particularly puzzled now, should he be killed?"

The smile on Feng Yiyang's face froze.

The topic seems to be carrying a heavy baggage.

Feng Lianshan didn't ask questions, snorted, threw his arms and sat on the bed, cocked Erlang's legs, and began to hum a little tune with his nostrils facing the sky.

After a while, Feng Yiyang raised his head, his face was a little gloomy: "Old man Shan, to be honest, I don't regret what I did today, the doubts I am facing now will be encountered sooner or later, rather than being caught off guard one day in the future, it is better to meet it sooner and figure it out earlier." I don't want to solve this question, my sword will break sooner or later. ”

After Feng Yiyang finished speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Lianshan, he hoped that the old man of the mountain would be able to tell him the answer quickly, as usual.

The wind and the mountains were silent, and the wind was right.

The sword has two edges, which can hurt oneself and others.

Therefore, the first thing in kendo is to cultivate the mind.

If Kenshin can't be clear, then no matter how subtle your moves are or how strong your internal strength is, it's useless. In other words, the more wonderful your moves, the stronger your internal force, and the greater the damage to yourself.

This is no joke.

The atmosphere suddenly became serious.

Feng Lianshan was silent for a while, and said: "This question, I can't answer you now, or rather, this question, you have to understand it yourself, I tell you, you can only understand it halfway, and if you can't fully understand it, your sword path will not be complete." ”

Feng Yiyang said depressedly: "Then when will I be able to realize this truth, and where can I go to realize it?"

Feng Lianshan shook his head: "I don't know about this, so I just said, you must not fight with that Fusang man now, although your comprehension qualifications are above him, you don't want to understand this problem for a day, your martial arts cultivation can't go further in a day, you can't win against others than martial arts, and you are even worse than actual combat, how can you fight?"

"I see," Feng Yiyang nodded, and said strangely: "Then since his martial arts are only one line behind me, how could you hurt the old man in his hands? Could it be that your actual combat experience is not as good as his?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Weihan, who had been smiling and standing silently on the side, coughed and said with some embarrassment:

"This, junior brother, you misunderstood, in fact, the man wanted to kill me at that time, and the master was attacked by him in order to save me, but the Fusang man did not take any advantage, his injuries were only worse than the master's, the fault was mine, not that the master's level was poor......"

At this time, Feng Lianshan waved his hand and interrupted Jiang Weihan's words:

", that is, Lao Tzu's level is not good, if his martial arts are higher than him enough, he doesn't want to kill you under Lao Tzu's nose, even if he wants to commit suicide, he has to ask Lao Tzu if he agrees, but now he not only almost killed you, but also injured Lao Tzu, and the special mother was finally escaped by this kid, this matter is indeed a labor trust, and I can't complain about others. ”

Jiang Weihan wanted to say more, but as soon as the wind was raised, he stood up without warning and said, "Eh, old man Shan, you are injured and rest early, I won't bother you." When he turned around, Feng Yiyang gently bumped his elbow on Jiang Weihan's stomach.

Jiang Weihan understood, and also got up to salute and say goodbye, behaving respectfully and politely.

Feng Lianshan looked at them strangely, waved his somewhat thin hand, and said like a duck, "Go, go, go." ”

Feng Yiyang and Jiang Weihan walked outside the house together.

The two of them glanced at each other with a tacit understanding, and walked towards the courtyard together, the wind lifted and the steps were scattered, with a jumping temperament, but Jiang Weihan was square and elegant step by step.

Walking to the corner of the courtyard wall, Jiang Weihan smiled and said softly, "Little junior brother, if you have anything to ask, just ask now." ”

It sounds like it's not once or twice that the two of them have secretly communicated with each other to discuss the news without the wind.

When the wind blew, there was no slightest drag: "Second Senior Brother, tell me the general story of this incident." ”

Jiang Weihan pondered for a while, and said slowly:

"Actually, I don't know about the Fusang people, but this time the matter is too strange, the master and I have carefully discussed, the Fusang people should have a plan, so the master took me and the third child to the palace to do the game in advance. Fortunately, we were prepared, this person entered the palace and didn't go too far to be discovered by your third senior brother, but I didn't expect the person who came this time to be so powerful, the master fought with him for fifty moves, originally he was defeated, but I didn't expect his next killing move to be aimed at me, if it weren't for the master, maybe I would have died, but the master was injured in order to save me. ”

When Jiang Weihan talked about this, he looked guilty.