Chapter 68: The Origin of the Way of the Sword
Lu Yun has no clue about it, and the master's matter is like a stumbling heart, and now it is difficult to find them with the strength of one person, but there are only a handful of people in this world who can be relied on.
Jingmo is knowledgeable, and although he has a good relationship with himself, he has the intention of saving himself, and if he is here, he will definitely be able to help him come up with ideas.
Shi Weihu is pure and bold, if you ask him at this time, you can also get a help, but after all, he is the person of the Double Nine Dart Bureau, although the Double Nine Dart Game is independent of the three sects and twelve factions, but the ambiguous system is inseparable.
Moreover, I am afraid that there will be no one in the world who can help a great rebel like him, and in these days on the mountain, Qiu thought about it back and forth, and could only wait for the three Dharma meetings to find out.
If you really think too much in your heart, that iron weapon is not a fire spirit weapon, and the master is not a murderer, so naturally you don't have to worry about the master's affairs.
Lu Yun's matter, but he couldn't be in a hurry at all, the more panicked he was, the more he would lose his square inch, so Qiu Xin wanted to live in Qingsang Mountain for a while.
Compared with before going up the mountain, his mind has calmed down a lot, and the complex emotions such as bloodthirsty tyranny and regret in his heart are also hidden, all of which are sword practice, otherwise in his state, he would not be able to calm down and think at all.
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I don't know if it's because of the cool climate on the mountain, or because of the incomparably cordial sense of belonging to this place, Qiu Xin often ignores the things in his heart and just blindly practices swords.
The one hundred and eight sword moves recorded in the Divine Sword Recipe were used over and over again, and the Dao sword marks engraved on the hanging wall peak were also vividly visible at this moment, and unconsciously, his swordsmanship was refined again, and there was a faint feeling of integration.
From the tempering of the ninety days of winter tide to the opening of the second vein of Rendu, his martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds. But it has not been able to consolidate slowly, and later the corpse poison in his body.
The damage to the meridians of the body is extremely great, and the use of true qi like a madness in Shili Xiang has put him on the verge of collapse, and the exhaustion of Miao Village is even worse.
After returning to the mountain, it is nourished by Tianchi cold carp. Really calm down and study kendo carefully, all the previous dark wounds have finally been removed one by one, and I have benefited a lot.
On this day, the snow suddenly floated on Qingsang Mountain, although it was the red sun in the sky, but the scene of such a strange art in Qiuxin had already been strange, Qingsang Mountain was more and more high, and the snow on the mountain was already difficult to melt.
But why it snows so often is not explained. He also asked Master, but Master didn't know either, and over time he got used to it.
These days, it has become a pleasure to practice swords under the tail pine, and practicing swords in the snow is even more enjoyable, and the tip of the sword provokes snowflakes and dances lightly.
Patches of white snowflakes reflected colorful light in the sun, just like white elves, crying. Laughing and making a fuss.
No one will land. Straight to hover in the air, gradually, around the sword qi induced by the Qiuxin Long Sword, a large number of snowflakes gathered.
turned to solidify, turned to separate, and after separation, it was still like that. It's like a long white horse, with a sword as a guide, surrounding Qiu Xin.
Qiu Xin has long been immersed in this wonderful moment, turning into thousands of snowflakes, floating together. At this moment, it is not a human sword, but a heart.
The sword is a person, a person is a sword, and the traces of the dancing have never been sluggish, they are always so natural, and every sword move depicted in the sword trick is also as natural as this.
There is no skill, and there is no need for any forcible requirements, a sword out, is the desire of the heart, at this moment the snow dance on the Qingsang Mountain is moving, and the mulberry forest is also shaking.
At this moment, if someone stands on the top of the tail pine, they will inevitably see that the top of the tail pine seems to be faintly bent down, as if looking at the autumn heart at this moment, and the thick trunk seems to shake a little, and then return to normal after a while.
The three of heaven, earth and man merged into one, and the majestic sword intent above the edge spread to the surroundings, and the snow that had already accumulated on the ground also trembled.
There seemed to be a voice roaring and shouting in Qiu Xin's heart, it turned out that this was the sword, this was the world of the sword, and this was the sword intent.
In front of the door of the Sword Hall, the two big characters of the Sword Hall, the sword marks on the hanging cliff peak, and the two words of the Dragon Palace seen in the Southern Wilderness, all have sword intent on them.
Sword intent is the true sign of a sword master, they have left these traces for many years to pass, but the sword intent still remains.
The implication of the sword is the introductory sign of the unity of man and sword, and it is the origin of the sword.
At this moment, in the southern land that I don't know how far away, in a mountain and wilderness, birds and flowers are fragrant, and in an attic, there is a long old voice, "Today, there is one more sword master in the world. The voice quickly sank again.
At the top of Qingsang Mountain, Qiu's mind was still unfinished, and he used thirty-six swords in a row, only to see that all the snowflakes in the white horse training were cut into two by the sword qi.
Separated from it and shouted away, today's thirty-six swords, although they are done at will, but they are mixed with the origin of the sword intent that Qiu Xin comprehended, which is more powerful than the two thirty-six swords in the past.
Wait until Qiu Xin is tired of playing, and when he has played enough, he stopped the sword, and at this moment the wind and snow stopped suddenly, and he returned to calm in an instant, and the sending and receiving was also in a moment.
The feeling of unabated enlightenment brought by breaking through the bottleneck of swordsmanship is still on top of opening up the second vein of Rendu, and it also makes Qiu Xin have a clearer understanding of his swordsmanship path.
Now that he can use the thirty-six swords, it is limited by his internal strength, as long as he can practice the second layer or even the third layer of the Hidden Spirit Technique, the two barriers of the seventy-two swords and the one hundred and eight swords will no longer be an obstacle.
As soon as he thought of this, Qiu Xin's heart gradually looked forward to it, and only then would he really have the ability to protect the person he cared about, and he would no longer feel as powerless as he did today.
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Stayed on Qingsang Mountain for a month, during this month, Qiu Xin thought a lot, and did a lot, in the middle of summer in June, Qiu Xin left Qingsang Mountain, and went straight to Dongfang Taishan after going down the mountain.
On this day, Qiu Xin traveled to the boundary of Qingzhou, and now he is back on the old road, and his heart is naturally full of thoughts, when he went down the mountain, what he thought in his heart was just to pay homage to his parents' spiritual position, and he never thought that so many things would happen.
In Los Angeles, Qingzhou, in the tall Fei Mansion, Qiu Xin's wife Fei Zhong, who was born with Xiaobai's blood at that time, was already radiant at this time after cultivation.
Sitting next to Fei Zhong and the others, Fei Linglong and Fei Changmin brothers and sisters stood in front of them, Fei's mother pulled Fei Linglong in front of her, and said lovingly, "This time, we have made great efforts to select five young men from the city, you see if there is a suitable one, we should go down this family business." ”
Fei Linglong's eyes were very indifferent, as if she was unwilling, Fei's mother glanced at Fei Changmin, and Fei Changmin also echoed when she saw this, "Yes, sister, if you don't get married, after two years, it will be too late." ”
"Mother, I don't want to get married, I just want to serve the second elder at home. Fei Mu sighed lightly, and at this time, Fei Zhong put the teacup in his hand on the table, and the tea suddenly overflowed.
"Now you have to marry if you want to, and you have to marry if you don't want to marry, and when your brother has been married for a long time, my mother and I may be gone for a hundred years, and you will not regret it when the time comes. ”
Fei Linglong's lips were clenched, she was very afraid of her father, as in normal times, her father must have listened to everything, but at this time, she retorted, "My daughter knows that she is not filial, and she would rather die alone than get married." ”
Fei's mother was shocked when she heard this, and hurriedly wanted to pull Fei Linglong aside, but she heard a crisp sound, and Fei Zhong's hand rose and fell, and it had already hit Fei Linglong's face firmly.
Fei Changmin hurriedly stepped forward and helped Fei Zhong, "Daddy is angry, my sister is not sensible now, and she will naturally want to marry after a while, you and your mother are so pressed, but my sister is unwilling." ”
Fei Zhong blushed angrily, "Hmph, how many times have you said this, if it weren't for this rebel girl thinking about that person in her heart, so many children of the family, which one is not the best choice?"
Fei Changmin didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only stand to the side stupidly, Fei Linglong covered half of his face, tears blurred in his eyes, but his words were very firm, "Which of those people chosen by Daddy and Mother is not a gentleman, and how can he compare to him?"
At this moment, if Qiu Xin is here, but I don't know how to embarrass it, Fei Linglong has not been married for a long time, but compared with him, I think it was he who rescued this brother and sister in the mountains that day, and the figure of fighting the horse thief by himself made her unforgettable.
Fei's mother looked at her daughter and felt very distressed, but Fei Zhong became more and more angry when she heard it, holding her chest and coughing, "Reverse girl, reverse girl, are you really willing to be angry with me?"
Fei Linglong didn't answer again, but the mother was definitely undiminished, and Fei's mother couldn't bear it when she saw it, didn't she know her daughter's thoughts?
sighed, "Changmin, you take your sister out first, I still have something to say to my master." Fei Changmin was pardoned, pulled the corner of Fei Linglong's clothes, and walked out of the door.
Fei Mu got up and closed the door, and said lightly, "Master, master, Linglong didn't mean to be angry with you like this, that person has a life-saving grace for me, young and promising and a big disciple."
Those young people in the city are not bad, but in comparison, they are not half a star, and the daughter's family's mind is naturally to marry a good husband. ”
Fei Zhong's face improved slightly, and his face gradually showed an old look, "I don't know, but what kind of existence the three sects and twelve sects are, we are just ordinary people, how can we be worthy."
And you have also seen the obituary posted in the city a few days ago, although the wanted person is one word different from his name, but his face is seven points similar, and now he is a big sinner, and we can't have anything to do with him.
Even if he saved you, he can't say it, you feel sorry for your daughter, why don't I, if it drags on like this, there will still be no result. ”
Fei Mu's heart was even more incomprehensible, and she seemed to remember something, and said, "Some time ago, it didn't mean that the Tianshan Sect was going to send disciples to Mount Tai and let Linglong follow her to have a look, so it would break her mind." ”
There was a sudden silence in the room, only the slight sound of breathing could be heard, and the tea on the table dripped to the ground and splashed on the ground. (To be continued.) )