[Comprehensive] One sword is far from the rivers and lakes

Hearing what Si Wen said, Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng were taken aback, and even Ximen Chuuxue flinched from the stalemate with Emei Sixiu.

"It's really interesting." Lu Xiaofeng recovered from his daze in an instant, knocked on the table with the folding fan in his hand, and the thoughts in his mind turned thousands of times, "How did he take you away from the Peach Blossom Island?" of?"

Si Wen blinked, showing a strange expression, "I was seriously injured last moment, and appeared in the sea the next moment, and was rescued by Ye Gucheng."

Hua Manlou's pretty brows were frowned, such a strange thing was unheard of, but Si Wen's tone didn't sound like she was lying.

Ximen Chuuxue ignored Emei Sixiu any more, and simply sat down next to Si Wen, and said sharply, "He took you away from Peach Blossom Island, you must have got something."

I didn't expect Ximen Chuuxue to be so perceptive, and he found the key point in an instant.Si Wen paused, and said slowly, "The person who seriously injured me stole one of the master's collections, but I didn't have this book with me afterwards. I can't be sure who it fell into."

Before the three of them could react in the future, Si Wen said again, "My master's collection of books is said to be the martial arts that martial arts dream of. There is such a wonderful book on martial arts."

"Today's famous martial arts masters all have their own unique skills, even sword masters like Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue take different paths." Lu Xiaofeng closed the folding fan in his hand, and habitually touched his lips With two beards and shining eyes, he was obviously aroused by Si Wen's words.

Ximen Chuuxue's attention was diverted, and Emei Sixiu, who had been completely ignored, blushed, not knowing whether it was from anger or shame.The four of them exchanged glances with each other, then raised their swords together and pointed at Ximen Chuuxue.

Before the four swords were delivered to Ximen Chuuxue, two swords fell straight down with a crisp sound. The expressions of Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou changed, and they caught Shi Xiuxue and Sun Xiuqing the moment they fell to the ground.At the same time, Ximen Chuuxue grabbed their wrists.

Si Wen frowned, and the long sword in her hand came out of her hand, and shot out of the window without a sound. After the sound of "Ah!", there seemed to be a sound of landing, Ma Xiuzhen immediately raised the sword and rushed out, Ye Xiuzhu was stunned for a while Also rushed out.

"Hold them and keep moving, don't stop, wait for the poison to dissipate before taking medicine."

Ximen Chuuxue's medical skills are quite well-known in Jianghu, as his friend Lu Xiaofeng obviously believed in Ximen Chuuxue even more, he and Hua Manlou didn't even think about it, picked them up and ran away quickly.

After the two left, Ximen Chuuxue's eyes fell on Si Wen again, and Si Wen shuddered suddenly with his cold eyes.She rubbed her arms up and down, wondering, "How did I offend you?"

"Swords shouldn't be used like this!"

Si Wen was stunned for a moment before she realized that Ximen Chuuxue disliked her for disrespecting the sword and using the sword as a hidden weapon.She smiled, and took the sword that Ma Xiuzhen helped her bring back, "Everyone has a different sword in their hearts, and not everyone has the spirit of pursuing the way of the sword. Even if we are also on the way of pursuing the way of the sword, It is impossible to walk the same path." After speaking, Si Wen was amused by her own words, "Although my words sound convoluted, they also express my meaning clearly. You can't force me to walk on your way of swordsmanship, Just like I can't force you to follow my way of the sword."

Hearing Si Wen's words, Ximen Chuixue raised his eyebrows. This was the first time he heard someone say that. In his eyes, a sword is a sword. It cannot be used to hurt people in the back and should not be discarded at will. Those who use swords should hold their swords Treat it as your second life, to exaggerate it means that the sword is in the sword and the sword is in the sword.With a slightly condensed face, Ximen Chuuxue said slowly, "If even the sword can be discarded at will, how can we talk about kendo?"

Si Wen sighed in her heart, if she hadn't traveled through Jin Yong's world in the first place, would she now value the sword as extremely important as Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng?This is probably the impact of two worldviews.No matter what she thought in her heart, Si Wen still answered seriously, "I once heard the master mention a senior who lived in seclusion. He used four swords in his life. The three handles are dark iron heavy swords, and the fourth handle is a decayed wooden sword. The sharp sword has no meaning, the soft sword has no impermanence, the heavy sword has no front, and the wooden sword has no match. The four swords correspond to the senior's groping for the way of swords. , and after the wooden sword, he realized the realm of no sword and no moves. There is no sword in the hand and no sword in the heart. It can be strong or weak, long or short. No sword is better than a sword. My sword way is very similar to his sword way The nature of the sword is different. The way of sword is different, and the degree of understanding and value of the sword is naturally different. Those who use swords may not necessarily understand swords, and those who understand swords may not have their own way of swords. Why should the master of Ximen be rigid? Yu Xing?"

Ximen Chuuxue's complexion became more and more dignified, and his furrowed brows showed that his heart was not peaceful at the moment. It was the first time in his life that he faced such a unique way of swordsmanship. Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help asking himself whether his own way of swordsmanship was really right?

After all, the sword god is a sword god, but after being confused for a moment, he quickly regained his senses. He became more determined in his sword way, and his understanding of sword way was not limited to such a narrow sky.He looked at Si Wen fixedly, and said seriously, "I really want to fight with you!"

Si Wen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shook her head again and again, "Life-and-death sword fighting is not suitable for me, I can do it, let alone a decisive battle."

It was said that Ximen Chuuxue's regret was beyond words. Si Wen's swordsmanship is not low, maybe not as good as him, but she must be a very good opponent. It's a pity to pursue something different.

Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue seemed to have the intention of persuading her, Si Wen glanced at the corpse with two wounds on the ground and the Emei disciple who was worried about her teacher and sister from the corner of her eye. Her heart moved, and she immediately changed the subject, "Does Emei have a grudge against this person?"

"I've never seen this person before." Ma Xiuzhen, who had been unable to get in the way before, finally couldn't help worrying in her heart at this moment, and asked, "I don't know what happened to the junior sisters and the others?"

"Master Ximen's medical skills are superb, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou are not bad at their skills, and they have always cared for each other. Your junior sister will definitely be fine." Si Wen has been sitting at the table without getting up, talking so much with Ximen Chuuxue. Extremely thirsty, I wanted to pour myself a cup of tea, but found that the tea was cold.Sighing, he was about to order the waiter to serve hot tea when Ximen Chuixue, who was next to him, reached out and picked up the teapot. With a slight effort in his hand, his inner strength came out, and after a while, he poured a cup for Si Wen, "Thank you."

Looking at the steaming tea in front of her, Si Wen was astonished. She was probably the only one in all ages to receive such a gift from the Sword God!Because he was too surprised, the shock in his heart could not help showing a little bit on his face.

Ximen Chuuxue raised his eyebrows in a rare way, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, "So light?"

Si Wen quickly shook her head, picked up the cup and took a sip tentatively, the temperature was moderate, and hurried to the end.This is a thank you gift from the Sword God. If you don't drink it, you will be too sorry for your past admiration.

The author has something to say: In fact, I started writing this chapter last month... But no matter how I wrote it, it didn't feel right, and then I went to the training and fell behind.Sigh...sorry everyone for the late update