I am Dugufeng in the Tang Dynasty

On April [-]th, off the coast of Qiantang!

The vast sea, as blue as wine, can't see the edge at a glance.The never-ending information wind from the southeast is swaying fiercely throughout the year. The strong wind sweeps through the dark clouds, wraps the waves, and rushes towards the coast impatiently.Between the dense and low dark clouds and the rising waves of the sea, a gigantic building ship was moving forward calmly.

Xu Ziling stood at the bow of the boat, looking calmly at the sky full of dark clouds and looking down at the rough sea.The strong wind swept across the sea, and the waves that were raised were as high as three stories. The giant kun gang sailors of the cao boat are undoubtedly the top sailors in sailing. The huge big boat follows the trend of the water, passing through the waves every now and then, like dancing on the tip of a knife, moving forward in danger.

The building boat passing through the sea was very bumpy, but Xu Ziling stood firmly on the bow of the boat like roots under his feet, and he remained motionless despite the high wind and rough waves.Beside him is Duan Yucheng who is also tall and straight, standing upright like a rock pine.The Vietnam war between Dugufeng and Song Que is just around the corner. Except for Kou Zhong, who was unable to be separated due to the emergency of the military situation, Xu Ziling and Duan Yucheng followed Dugufeng to watch the battle.

"The weather on the sea is really unpredictable. Just a moment ago it was still sunny and the sea level was calm. Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, it was covered with dark clouds, and the wind was high and the waves were rushing!" Be amazed by the intense scenery created by nature.

Duan Yucheng remained silent, his eyes scanned a wave that was gradually calming down, and quietly waited for the arrival of the next wave.

Another wave crest hit, and the huge waves slapped the ship's side, raising waves nearly ten feet high, like a city wall, smashing the head and covering the face.

Slammed towards the deck.Xu Ziling and Duan Yucheng were busy defending their bodies with their own luck. Even though they had many experiences in resisting the waves, they were still a bit embarrassed under the huge impact of the huge waves.

After the huge waves passed, Xu Ziling and Duan Yucheng looked at each other. Even though they had zhenqi to protect their bodies, under the inevitable huge waves, they still couldn't protect themselves completely, and they were drenched like soaked chickens.

"The master is right. Being in the sea is indeed a good way to practice!" Xu Ziling looked at himself and Duan Yucheng in the water, and couldn't help smiling wryly.In this wind and waves, the plank of the ship fluctuates and there is no law at all. If you want to stand firm, you need an extremely excellent ability to grasp the balance. If you add the overwhelming waves, it is inevitable , If you want to stand firm on the deck, you need to spend a lot of effort and perseverance.This kind of cultivation is good for martial arts, but it is a bit too hard.Speaking of which, the tricky and weird practice method that my master came up with is a bit too much. Such hard training really makes people confused whether it is real training or deliberately catching people.

Thinking of this, Xu Ziling quietly turned his head and looked towards the highest point of the building.Through the wide open window, one can clearly see the beautiful figure of Dugu Feng, which is admired by the beauty of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers.

On the highest point of the three-story ship of the Giant Kun, Dugufeng sat cross-legged in the middle of the cabin with her eyes closed, and the world-renowned Yitian Sword lay flat on her lap.The violent sea wind swept the three-foot-high waves and hit the building, but hit an invisible barrier on the open windows on all sides. The turbulent waves rolled back, but did not leave a half in the cabin. Drops of sea water.

The wind is howling, the huge waves are roaring, and the large building boat is heaving up and down in the waves, as if it will be silent in the next moment.But Dugu Feng's bright moon-like jade face was peaceful, she was sitting cross-legged quietly, an invisible quiet atmosphere enveloped the whole cabin.The window shed seems to be an invisible boundary, isolating the wind and waves from the window.The entire cabin seems to have come out from between the sky and the earth, forming a small quiet world by itself.

Dugufeng has been sitting cross-legged here for a long time. Ever since Ju Kun finally left the port, she walked into this cabin located at the highest point of the Ju Kun, and sat cross-legged in the center of the cabin, strictly forbidding anyone to approach.

Since embarking on the journey to the place where she will fight Song Que, Dugu Feng's mind has entered an unprecedented state.The heart that was throbbing in anticipation of the decisive battle with Song Que suddenly became calm the moment she stepped on the boat. It became deeper, and a deeper vision unfolded in the depths of her heart. Time slowed down in her sense of touch, and the cheering mood of the past moment remained unchanged. The change of mood is clearly visible, the moment becomes eternal, and the boundary between past, present and future is broken at this moment.The sudden awakening made Dugu Fengming understand the mystery of time. The present is the continuation of the past, and the future is the continuation of the present. The endless thinking and tactile input is invested in the present, and the momentary time is continuously extended in the tactile sense of the soul. If Thinking can be infinitely deep, then it will eventually turn the moment into eternity.Suddenly, a song from the previous life echoed in Dugufeng's mind: "Seize every minute of your life..."

"Grasp every touch in life..." The spiritual sense extends infinitely towards the present moment, and the thinking becomes a thousand times more active.The scenes of the past life are played back in Dugufeng's mind like a movie. At this moment, the originally blurred memory suddenly comes alive, like an old black and white photo suddenly turned into a color photo. Even the memory of Dugufeng's past life, which had long been blurred, was recalled without omission.

In the previous life, I kowtowed my head for the first time when I was a child, and was hugged by my mother for the warmth.

The first time I made a mistake in my previous life, I was ashamed when I was scolded by my mother.

It was the first time in my previous life that I confessed to the girl I had a crush on, the torment and anxiety in my heart.

The last time I wooed my beloved girl in the previous life, the surprise and happiness after being accepted.

For the first time in this life, I was soberly aware of the shock and helplessness when I traveled through time.

For the first time in this life, the grief and despair when facing a girl's menstruation.

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Memories of past and present life emerged one after another, gradually intertwined, and finally fixed in the present.Time cannot stop, but memory can last forever.Life is a journey that will never turn back, and it is connected by strings of memory pearls.Every life is a touching story, and every story is a pearl that never fades, representing people's never-giving efforts on the big stage of the world.

The building boat is moving forward in the storm, and Dugufeng is meditating and realizing in the deep silence. She spends most of her life in a daze, and the life of the two lives is dreamlike and unreal.Only at a certain moment, when she is triggered and stimulated by something, can her spirit be suddenly lifted, shattering that dreamy feeling, and clearly feel her own existence. Everything "true" becomes an unforgettable fragment of a lifetime, and it also makes life meaningful.

Looking for moving in life and gaining strength in moving, this is the road after the great master.

Dugufeng quietly opened her eyes, her pupils were still as clear as water, but at the moment they were unfathomably deep.

Dugufeng looked over the window, through the heavy waves, betting on the endless distance.The powerful and perfect spiritual sense found out through an unfathomable and mysterious method that in the far south, Song Que was approaching the battlefield of the decisive battle.

On a wide river where Dugu Feng couldn't see the direction, there was a small boat going down the river.On the boat, Song Shidao stood at the stern and steered the oar, but his eyes fell on the back of Song Que, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating facing the river ahead, standing tall like a mountain.At this time, the season of bayberry was approaching, and the spring rain was falling continuously. The raindrops fell half a foot above Song Que's head, and immediately seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force, and naturally avoided him and flew aside. dripped on him.

In the drizzle, the green willows on both sides of the river turned into blurred outlines, no matter how the boat was tossed and bumped on the river, Song Que still sat as firmly as a mountain, not swaying halfway.The world-renowned Tiandao lay flat on his knees, and he held it lightly with both hands, feeling Song Que's state of "there is nothing but the sword".

Song Que's mood was as calm as water, but Song Shidao's mood was like a steep and winding river, with ups and downs.In this battle, Song Que refused the escort of Song Clan and others, and only asked Song Shidao to accompany him.Song Que's actions are unpredictable, and every word and deed has profound meaning. This decisive battle only takes Song Shidao to go. Although the members of the Song Clan feel that it is inappropriate, they have no objection due to Song Que's supreme prestige.

There is a waterway connecting Songjia Mountain City to Qiantang River. After leaving Songjia Mountain City, Song Que sat quietly at the bow of the boat with his eyes closed, allowing Song Shidao to move the boat forward. Word.

In Song Shidao's view, the battle between Song Que and Dugu Feng was unpredictable.

Song Shidao had never fought against Dugufeng, nor had he really fought against his father. He tried his best to tell who was superior and who was inferior between the two of them.

Song Shidao was born in the Song family, and since he was a child, he has heard and seen the image of his father's brilliance and martial arts. In the past 20 years, he has witnessed his father's heavenly sword beheading every powerful opponent, and he has established an invincible image of his father in his mind.So no matter what, Song Shidao didn't worry about his father at all, but he was worried about Dugufeng who had only met a few times.Even if he knew that Dugufeng was an unparalleled swordsman in the world, a unique and unique genius in the history of martial arts, and he was even better than his father in terms of combat performance, it still couldn't change Song Shidao's thinking.

Thinking of the astonishment when he saw Dugufeng at the beginning of the year, the astonishing glance, the feeling of electric shock, he still vividly remembers it.Thinking about how he hadn't gotten close to her at the time, he was distressed even more by her Xianbei Hu people's blood, but he didn't expect that he would lose the opportunity and qualification to pursue her soon after.Her beauty and talent are as dazzling as the sun, making people unable to look directly at her. Like a real phoenix, she only soars above the nine heavens, never bothering to look back at the ground.However, it is this pride, this distance, that makes it more and more difficult for him to extricate himself!

ps: I had too high expectations for this battle, and I couldn't achieve the desired effect, so Calvin gave up.The update will resume today, try this chapter first, and set off the atmosphere of the decisive battle.