Article 157 Shooting birds in the martial arts field shows good and evil

Shooting birds in the martial arts field shows good and evil

The Jianhu Villa in western Hubei is surrounded by mountains, and the environment of the Yiren people in the clear water is very elegant, if it is not for the cold bluestone giant sword standing at the foot of the mountain, this place is definitely comparable to Tao Yuanming's paradise.

A pair of loving, snow-white, flawless swans flew leisurely from afar, and from time to time there was a cheerful song from the air.

They swept over the mountains and slowly flew towards the Sword Lake Villa, and in an instant, they came to the sky above the martial arts training ground of the Sword Lake Villa.

I saw that the disciples of the Sword Lake Villa of hundreds of people lined up in an orderly matrix, and their strong and powerful bodies changed their formations neatly, occasionally throwing the sword in their hand into the air, and in an instant, the sword was obediently taken back, and the thunderous roar echoed in the air for a long time.

The pair of swans seemed to have long been accustomed to the scene in front of them, hovering leisurely over the martial arts arena as if admiring their martial arts.

At the end of the martial arts field, an old man with silver-white beard sat in front of a stone table, on the stone table there was a giant sword full of cold light, the old man stroked his long beard from time to time, looked at the disciples kindly and majestically, and sometimes stroked the giant sword on the table for a moment, this person was Ye Qiubai, the owner of Jianhu Mountain Villa, and the sword on the stone table was the Jade Dragon Sword.

Among the disciples in the martial arts field, the leader was Ye Qiubai's most proud disciple, Liu Qingyuan.

Liu Qingyuan's eyes were fixed on the tip of the sword, and he didn't dare to change his moves in a sloppy way.

At this time, there was a swan singing in the air, Liu Qingyuan has long been accustomed to the daily singing of swans, but today he feels deeply uncomfortable, and he faintly feels a trace of sadness from its call, perhaps because he has practiced martial arts for too long, Liu Qingyuan's attention slowly shifted to the pair of white swans in the air.

For Liu Qingyuan's every move, Ye Qiubai had already seen it in his eyes, his eyes locked and slowly became serious, and suddenly a cloud of mud and sand flew out from between Ye Qiubai's index fingers, and rushed straight towards Liu Qingyuan like a meteor with a trace of true qi.

Liu Qingyuan suddenly felt a true qi coming straight towards his sword, he didn't think much about it, instinctively "whew" the cold iron sword that he was holding in both hands towards Ye Qiubai's hidden weapon, and at the same time, Liu Qingyuan's hands only felt a burst of numbness, if it wasn't for Liu Qingyuan's struggle to grab the cold iron sword, the cold iron sword almost fell out of his hand.

Liu Qingyuan hurriedly raised his head and looked in the direction of the hidden weapon, only to see Ye Qiubai looking at him seriously.

Liu Qingyuan squinted his eyes, looked at it for a moment with a hippie smile, and hurriedly trotted over and said with a smile: "Master・・・・・・ I ・・・・・・"

Ye Qiubai put his hands behind his back and said solemnly: "Martial arts practitioners are the most taboo half-hearted, what's wrong with you today? Why are you absent-minded?"

Liu Qingyuan looked at the swans hovering in the sky, and lowered his head in shame.

Ye Qiubai seemed to understand something, looked up and pretended to be mysterious, and said: "Oh, so that's the case, a pair of wild birds that disturb my purity, today I saw that I beat you two down, so as not to disturb my apprentice practice・・・・・・"

After speaking, he pretended to be angry, and used his internal force and fingertips to prepare to attack the pair of white swans.

Seeing this, Liu Qingyuan hurriedly stopped: "Master・・・・・・ don't ・・・・・・ master"

Ye Qiubai slowly retracted his internal strength and said, "What's the matter, you also have compassion for a pair of wild birds?"

"Master, they hover over the martial arts field on time every day, for several years, no matter the severe cold, the heat and the scorching heat, they are never absent, and over time they have also developed feelings with us," Liu Qingyuan said.

"Didn't the master always teach us to have a compassionate heart? I think they have a certain chance with us, and if they are really caught, we will feel unaccustomed to them, what do you say, master?"

Ye Qiubai smiled and nodded, "Well, it seems that the apprentice has really grown up, and the master will finally have a successor in the future・・・・・・..."

Liu Qingyuan looked at Ye Qiubai respectfully, revealing a joyful gaze.

At this time, Ye Qiubai suddenly got up and jumped straight towards the stone table where the jade dragon sword was placed, Ye Qiubai volleyed down, just when his right hand was about to fall on the stone table, the jade dragon sword rose from the table and fell into Ye Qiubai's hand, Ye Qiubai took advantage of the situation to turn around three hundred and sixty degrees, and suddenly returned to the distance.

He said: "Disciple, this peerless sword is your painstaking refining, since this jade dragon sword came out, it has never shown its majesty, and now the teacher is old... Alas・・・・・・ the mountain villa in the future still needs your juniors to carry it forward, and today I will teach you the sword technique of the moon and the moon in my unique creation."

After speaking, he shouted loudly: "The other disciples have also seen it clearly, and they will only practice once for the teacher, and whether they succeed or not depends on your creation・・・・・・

After speaking, Ye Qiubai operated the internal force and the scabbard, and the scabbard flew away as if it was gone, only inserting it into the soil dozens of meters away.

Ye Qiubai's feet rose from the ground, and he climbed into an open place, the Jade Dragon Sword flashed with a cold light in front of Ye Qiubai's eyes, and in an instant, the dead leaves around him condensed around the Jade Dragon Sword, as if they were absorbed by a magnet, and they did not abandon and only followed the Jade Dragon Sword to advance and retreat.