Ordinary martial arts temper the physique, poor life, can not perceive the world of all kinds of majestic weather, but some of the full stomach poetry and books of the merry and famous people, occasionally climb to the top, occasionally east of the stone, or take the pole to float in the sea, the heart will be unintentionally agitated, and the resonance of heaven and earth, once put into words, is the good text that has been passed down through the ages, but it is not beneficial to the practice of martial arts, only some of the high-grade martial artists with the style of Confucianism, see this kind of text, the stone of the mountain can attack the jade, in order to enlighten the Tao, but greatly blessed. For example, the sword recipe "Song of the Great Wind", the original version is the famous article of a great master of ancient literature in Shengzhou, Dongsheng, and was finally accepted by a great sword of the Qi Vein Sword Sect.

The eighth day of the Bamboo Sea.

Chen Qingniu left his hand.

Day 9.

Three feet away.

One step into the realm of sword control.

Day 10.

A sword went west, and the purple bamboo was neatly broken three hundred.

At this time, there is still half a decade before Mrs. Fan's progress is reviewed.

The extreme that Mrs. Fan could imagine was nothing more than the young man taking off his slave sword and cutting off fifty purple bamboos with one sword.

Chen Qingniu tirelessly cut off three hundred purple bamboos again and again, three hundred and one, to three hundred and fifty, and it took two more days.

Finally tired, lying in the purple bamboo forest, looking at the sky through the dense bamboo leaves, even respite has become a luxury.

"Brother, what are you doing, do you miss the little lady under the mountain as much as I do?"

An untimely voice sounded.

Chen Qingniu directly moved the killing machine, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

Turning his head, he saw a young man in the same coarse linen clothes and straw sandals, with a cynical face, holding the middle end of a purple bamboo tree in an indecent manner, sliding to the ground under Chen Qingniu's gaze, stopping in the distance, changing several postures that thought that the jade tree was in the wind, and finally chose to rely on the purple bamboo with one hand to support his head in a lame posture, and never approached Chen Qingniu again.

Chen Qingniu didn't know why, when he saw this guy, he lost his usual mask and good temper, and spat out a word: "Get out." ”

That guy was also funny, he really spread his feet and ran away, and disappeared without a trace.

Chen Qingniu frowned, and said to himself: "This madman shouldn't be Qinglian Su Ran, right? ”

Lying on the ground for a whole night, while inducing qi according to the method of "Wei Yuzi" or "White Emperor Yin Fu Sutra", he thought about a series of questions, who he was, how to deal with it, whether it was a temptation or a fight, and what were the various endings caused by different ways, and so on. After recovering his spirits in the early morning, Chen Qingniu sat cross-legged and no longer bothered, because no matter how he came to the conclusion, he was currently fighting with the guy who was qualified to enter the bamboo sea, and there was no way to summon the physique of the eight people, only the answer without suspense was to be killed, the only difference was to be dismantled by the sword or stabbed into a sieve.

What Chen Qingniu didn't know was that Yan Ci, the sect master of the White Lotus, secretly set up an immortal lotus lamp for him, according to the original fate, ninety-six lamps, and forty-eight lamps were extinguished in an instant in the battle of the Ape Cave.

In this case, Chen Qingniu caught a hare to barbecue, the technique is old-fashioned, even if there is no seasoning, the rabbit meat is also full of aroma.

"Brother, we are all fallen people at the end of the world, why should we have known each other when we meet, so reward me with a piece of meat, can it be done?"

That guy appeared again, still standing at the same distance, but changed to a "chic" posture of standing with his hands in his hands, but unfortunately this appearance is free and easy on others, he comes to do it seems that he is not a donkey or a horse, and the sixty country village husband is holding a twenty-eight pretty girl - a virtuous mother.

Chen Qingniu took a bite of rabbit meat, his mouth was full of oil, and he scolded: "Get out." ”

He obediently rolled away again, but he didn't seem to be able to resist the gluttony, rolled back again, changed to an idiot posture with his feet crossed and leaned on a purple bamboo, and salivated: "Brother, can you reward a piece of meat first, and then let me roll?"

Chen Qingniu was defeated by this mysterious madman, tore off a piece of rabbit leg meat, and threw it away.

He immediately didn't care about the handsome image of hard work, hurriedly caught it, took a big bite, and didn't forget to throw a sincere smile back at Chen Qingniu.

Dog's day.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a wink.

Chen Qingniu had goosebumps all over his body and was terrified.

After gnawing on the rabbit legs, there were no bones left, and then he ran away very faithfully.

Chen Qingniu ate the whole hare, rolled his eyes and said, "This damn guy can really fight with Liu Qi's scum." If he is a master, Lao Tzu will swallow the whole bamboo. ”

On this day, Chen Qingniu practiced his sword frantically again.

The guy he gave the nickname scum didn't bother.

On the second day, Chen Qingniu combined with Mrs. Fan to teach the sword trick and the "Sword Mantra" and began to meditate, introspective on swordsmanship.

Nearly thirteen days of practicing swordsmanship, if you only rely on brute force, how can you reach such a terrifying speed. Although Chen Qingniu's shallow foundation is the biggest reason, the millions of swordsmen who have trekked hard in the way of the sword, only a few swordsmen who are unique in ten thousand, can be compared with him, and it can even be said that it is not completely comparable, only freaks like sword embryo Huang Donglai can barely beat Chen Qingniu in terms of speed.

He kept enslaving the sword for thirteen days, and controlling the sword also means that the qi in the body is draining qi all the time, and the yellow viper and white ape flesh and blood essence elements drawn in the ape cave are used to fill a faintly formed sword element, but this sword element is wandering, Chen Qingniu can't find it yet, but the feeling of snatching food with the eight heavenly dragons is extremely clear, the heavenly dragon contained in the body is by no means a good species, under normal circumstances, it will only be left to Chen Qingniu to ensure continuous nourishment, no matter how much it is, it is absolutely impossible, Chen Qingniu is in the bamboo sea, falling into a demonic barrier, and has the idea buried deep in his heart, only to practice the sword successfully, completely ignoring the balance between the body and the eight dragons, which is tantamount to Tai Sui's head breaking groundThe most significant price was the deep fatigue from yesterday evening to early morning for six hours, and I didn't even want to move my fingers.

There is no shortcut to the end of the road in the officialdom, one day you think you have found one, it must be a single-plank bridge, the end is not the avenue, it will only go mad, destined to fall short for the mountain, either self-destruction or for others to make wedding clothes.

This is Mrs. Fan's advice.

Chen Qingniu regards this woman who is like a graceful and beautiful woman, and her unintentional words in many situations.

It's one thing to understand the truth, Chen Qingniu is still a quick swordsmanship.

There is no way, the battle method is imminent.

It is better to go mad after ten years and a hundred years than to die at the hands of the rest of the alternate guest secretaries half a month later.

It's better to die than to live, and this is more reliable.

When Chen Qingniu broke three hundred and sixty purple bamboos with one sword, the guy finally appeared in the field of vision, hesitated, wanted to speak and stopped, and finally said cautiously after Chen Qingniu swung the three hundredth sword of the day: " Brother, your swordsmanship, Gao Ming is clever, fast and ruthless, but compared to Su Ran's nerd, the power is still worse, and it is not as majestic as him, those women in the bamboo forest who have not changed for a hundred years and only wear green shirts, they all like him, to be honest, I also think that Su Nerd plays sword with a bitter gourd face, it is indeed quite human-like and dog-like, and the thief can be flattered by a woman's blue eyes or something, I am red and jealous. ”

Chen Qingniu stared at the scum who beat his chest as he spoke, ignored his hippie smile, and asked, "Oh? ”

He played tricks and said, "If you don't give rabbit meat, you won't tell me." The mother of heaven and earth is the biggest, and the mother said that it is the principle of heaven to repay a report. ”

After Chen Qingniu was sure that he was not joking, he went to catch a hare, and it didn't take long for the aroma to fill his nose, master the heat, tear off a rabbit leg, and throw it to the guy who always stayed a hundred steps away, chewed it slowly, and when the guy finished gnawing, he asked, "How, should I say it?"

He wiped his mouth, pointed to the bamboo sword beside Chen Qingniu, and said with his hands and feet: "Borrow me to play, I only learned the five-point portrait of Su nerd, you are not allowed to laugh at me later." ”

Chen Qingniu threw the bamboo sword over without hesitation.

He held the sword, straightened his face first, and explained solemnly: "This is the expression of that Su nerd." ”

Chen Qingniu felt that he was even more idiot than this idiot, and he really believed that he could control the sword, and he could have half the fire of Wei Jianzi.

That.

Sudden change.

The entire Xunzhu Sea Qi Luck seemed to be pulled and driven by him holding the sword in his left hand in an instant, twisting, converging, and finally circling in the sky like a round of yin and yang fish.

"This trick is called shooting the golden crow, I have been thinking about it for several days, and I always feel that it sounds imposing, and it can attract the attention of my mother-in-law the most. ”

He still had a joke on his lips.

The sword momentum is intensifying.

Chen Qingniu had a first glimpse of the kendo path, and he was even more able to feel this majestic sword intent.

The guy who spoke like a fool held the sword in his left hand, and lifted it, the tip of the sword pointed into the distance, simple and clear.

Just lightly prick out.

A sword qi Changhong rushed out of the tip and shot straight out, really like the name of the sword move, and he would not stop until he shot down the golden crow.

The power of a sword unexpectedly broke nearly a thousand purple bamboos in a straight line.

He put away the bamboo sword, rubbed the face that imitated Wei Danqing, and finally regained his original silly smile, and bargained: "Brother, give me another piece of rabbit meat, and I will use my strength to play another sword, okay?"

I'll fork the board of your ancestors for the eighteenth generation.

Chen Qingniu felt that he was really going to swallow bamboo.

The ability of this thing to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger in front of him is also arrogant, and he has to bow to the wind.

Chen Qingniu quickly tore off a piece of rabbit meat and smashed it, he held the bamboo sword in his arms, stretched out his hands to catch it, bit it without grace, gnawed, picked up a small bamboo branch from the ground, used it as a bamboo stick and picked his teeth, wiped his hands on the coarse linen clothes, and then re-held the sword, but changed to his right hand, and posed for a long time, after thinking about it, he still turned his back to Chen Qingniu, and did not forget to remind: " This style is not good-looking, it is still difficult to play, Su nerd was grinding and chirping, I waited for him for a long time, he was willing to play it, and after that, I completely understood, why I can't become a peerless master in the minds of thousands of mothers-in-law, because I am an acute child, I can't grind!"

After brewing for a while, the bamboo forest qi changed again, thick and gloomy.

The layman could only see that the guy had drawn a semicircle, but Chen Qingniu could barely see the intermittent one hundred and seventy subtle sword movements, which should actually be doubled, forming a large sword momentum comparable to the sword array.

A sword was handed out.

There is a huge sea of bamboos in the semicircle, and about two thousand purple bamboos have been broken in the blink of an eye, which are fragmented, but fortunately, it doesn't take a moment for the bamboo forest to return to its original state, otherwise Chen Qingniu, who is still trying to hide it from Mrs. Fan, will be ruined for an inexplicable reason.

After he turned around, he returned the bamboo sword to Chen Qingniu, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, brother, I played a style of 'Wanjun' with the strength of nine cows and two tigers, is it okay?"

Chen Qingniu smiled bitterly: "It's okay, it's improvised." ”

Throwing all the remaining rabbit meat to the Wang Balamb who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, Chen Qingniu, who was frustrated, said helplessly: "You said that you will report and report, I think this sword 'Wanjun' is worth a whole roast rabbit, you can eat it with confidence." ”

Why did you take out a guy casually on this mountain, it was so terrifying, and Chen Qingniu, who was firm-hearted, had to feel a sense of frustration.

The guy held the roast rabbit, walked while eating, walked fifty steps closer, and then sat down, and said vaguely: "Brother, I think it, although you have only learned swords, but in the future you will definitely be more bullish than Su nerd, that guy has a bird's aura, it is all foolish by others, he really thinks that the cow is angry, I just think it's just a sour and unsmelling craftsmanship." I just want to tease him when I see him unhappy. It's a pity that I couldn't let him make a mess at the door of Qinglian's house, and I feel a regret in my heart. ”