[Comprehensive martial arts] Zhilan Yushu

Lan Tingyu knew nothing about Gu Mei and Yu Luocha's thoughts and ideas.

He swung his sword over and over again in the yard. In the eyes of the maids, although the young master's movements became more and more smooth, except for the starting moves and a few familiar moves that appeared occasionally, people could barely recognize him. Except for the sword move that Gumei used just now, it is different no matter how you look at it.

This was too horrible to watch, and the crowd exchanged glances, and they also understood and sympathized with Gu Mei's leaving in a flick of sleeves. After all, when encountering an apprentice with such poor comprehension, being able to hold back and beat him to death is already Gu Mei's limit up.

To tell the truth, even people who are completely unfamiliar with martial arts will not be like the young master when they practice swords for the first time.

What to do, how to comfort the young master who was hurt in his heart?

"Well, perfect." Stopping, Lan Tingyu's usually calm face showed a look of satisfaction. The sword technique that Gumei performed just now, he had already remembered it in his heart the moment he saw it, and he had already thought about it in his heart The way to crack, the way to counterattack.

But sometimes swordsmanship is not smooth and coherent because you do one move and I deal with another. Now, he can proudly say that he has perfectly completed the swordsmanship that cracked the Gumei swordsmanship.

Of course, others don't know Lan Tingyu's thoughts, but this does not prevent them from seeing that the young master is really satisfied with his sword skills.

Uh......

It seems that they don't need servants like them to coax the children.

But young master, where does your confidence come from?ah?

That's it.

Buddha is Buddha.

As long as you are happy, young master.

Then when another person came to teach him the basic moves of swordsmanship, Lan Tingyu just learned it meekly.The reason why he exposed his intention to learn swordsmanship in front of Yu Luocha and others was so that he could practice swordsmanship openly without being suspected.

And what he really wanted to practice was not some sword technique, but the most basic sword technique.Although he hadn't read many martial arts novels and martial arts dramas in his previous life, learning this kind of thing, no matter what he was learning, was similar———————————————————————————————————————————————— You don't need someone to push the wind and it will fall down.

and......

Thinking about the swordsmanship of Gongsun Erniang that I was lucky enough to see, the speed of chasing stars and chasing the moon, and the sword spirit of the Frost and Cold Fourteen States, it cannot be explained by a simple sentence of extraordinary talent.The hard work behind it is also conceivable.

Just considering that the master, ancestor and baby sister are all in Datang, and Lan Tingyu doesn't want to spend too much time in Datang on the foundation, so he is extremely decisive and chooses to study and hone in Datang. Ming practice basics.

Therefore, Yu Luocha's understanding of Xiaobao will always be "the young master is playing the piano", "the young master is practicing sword", "the young master is reading and practicing calligraphy".

Others, no more.

Yu Luocha: He hasn't practiced basic sword moves yet?God, what kind of stupid pig head is this!

Lan Tingyu: 3000 moves for three hours, complete!Then it's time to try 5000 reps of each movement.

Lan Tingzhi: Everyone is twelve hours a day, 24 hours a day, why is my brother improving so fast?No, it's not scientific!

Tianbao four years.

Han Feichi looked at the young man in front of him. His jet-black hair was combed by plum branches, and he was wearing a blue and white Changgemen school uniform, which looked elegant and elegant. A 13-year-old boy with picturesque, bright and soft eyebrows, a small and beautiful face with melon seeds and a pair of almond eyes with slightly drooping and misty corners, giving people an extremely pure and innocent feeling.

It's just the heroic spirit between his brows, and the boy's calm and elegant demeanor from childhood to adulthood, which definitely won't make people misunderstand his gender.

At this moment, looking at his beloved apprentice, Han Feichi felt a burst of pride and pride that "my family has a disciple who has just grown up".

His family's apprentice is just like his name, and he eventually grows into a Zhilan Yushu.

"You, have you really decided?"

"Yes." Lan Tingyu made a salute: "I want to enter the world, meet all kinds of people, and enjoy the scenery of the rivers and lakes of the Tang Dynasty."

"Jianghu, it's not as simple as you imagine." Han Feichi looked at Lan Tingyu, and finally sighed a long time: "Forget it, it's good to go out and see, but."

When Lan Tingyu saw this, his expression became serious, and then he listened to Han Feichi's serious words: "Tingyu, the world is dangerous, don't collude with the wicked, don't bully the weak, otherwise,"

"Don't blame me as a teacher to do it myself, to destroy relatives righteously!"

"Apprentice, remember."

Farewell to the master, on this day, did Lan Tingyu practice the piano and sword, but after carefully packing up her things, she sat beside the bed in a daze.

From the age of nine to the present, for more than three years and more than 1000 days, his practice of forgetting to sleep and eat has never been let down by the heavens. Whether it is piano music or swordsmanship, he is the best of this generation.

But the best is not the same as better.

The most important reason why Lan Tingyu wanted to leave Changgemen and set foot on the rivers and lakes was that he felt that he had reached a bottleneck.

His piano skills are proficient and his fingering is flawless. His swordsmanship is even more due to the boring practice day after day, and he has brought "fast", "accurate" and "ruthless" to the extreme. It made him use the effect of assassinating the killer.

But this is not enough.

His piano sound has less experience, and his swordsmanship has lost a bit of soul, so...

Lan Tingyu, who woke up in the world of Ming Dynasty, did not play the piano and sword practice for the first time in the daytime, but stood under the flower tree in the yard with a piano and a sword in her arms, imitating Wang Yangming's bamboo, quietly watching the flowers bloom and fall, From petals to stamens, from branches to trunks, and then...

He watched it all day, but saw nothing.

Is this the difference between a mortal and a saint?Lan Tingyu thought, so he turned his head and went to the study, and found all the books of thinkers and philosophers from the Tang Dynasty onwards.

Still the same sentence, as long as Lan Tingyu doesn't want to make trouble or cause trouble, Yu Luocha is extremely tolerant towards him.What he wants to read is neither martial arts cheats nor sect secrets, not to mention a bunch of sour Confucian books, even if it is a spring/palace map, Jade Raksha will not stop and object, even for the sake of such rare opportunities. Xiu Yixiu's father's love is like a mountain, and he will find books for him with great fanfare.

Therefore, while the people from the Western Devil's Cult lamented the sour and Confucian spirit of the young leader, they still honestly found books for him.

Wang Yangming's method of mind, Zhu Xi's Neo-Confucianism, Chen Xianzhang and Zhan Ruoshui's "Chen Zhan's theory of mind"... Lan Ting Yuzai studied it carefully several times, and even because of the Changgemen's school's mentality and theory, After gnawing through the Four Books and Five Classics, he sent someone to go to the capital to copy all the articles written by the great Confucians of the time for him.

Yu Luocha: Is Xiaobao going to take the imperial examination?

The more books he read, the more confused Lan Tingyu became. Fortunately, he is now taking a boat all the way to Yangzhou in Datang, but there is nothing wrong with him, just playing the piano on the boat every day, in a daze.

"Little Treasure." Really curious about what the adopted son who had been quiet for three years was making a fuss about, Yu Luocha approached and decided to ask.

Lan Tingyu turned her head and looked at him, suddenly he remembered, ah, his biological father is also a master of martial arts.

After thinking about it, he decided to consult.

"Father, how did you come up with the idea of ​​establishing the Western Devil's Cult?"

"...Little Treasure, what were you doing when the master was teaching you the history of the church?"

"In a daze." Lan Tingyu said very calmly: "Anyway, it's just the winner and the loser, it's all this routine."

"...Then why are you asking me?"

"I was just thinking, there are so many roads that the predecessors have walked, which one will suit me?"

Once again, I am sure that my cheap adopted son has a different style of painting than me.The corner of Yu Luocha's mouth twitched slightly, and he said angrily, "Can't you walk alone?"

Lan Tingyu's eyes widened in an instant, he looked at Yu Luocha, the expression in his eyes changed, and finally, he suddenly got up with a piano and a sword in his arms: "I understand!"

What do you unserstand?

"Father, you are right! I'm going to see the snow now."

What? ? ?

Yu Luocha suddenly felt that there seemed to be a very deep generation gap between himself and this cheap adopted son.

...Why can't I understand what he said at all?

Sure enough, Xiaobao just wanted to come out as soon as he came out.

From this day on, Lan Tingyu held a sword and held a qin in her hand every day, just watching the snow scene quietly, never strumming a string, never performing a single move.

Yu Luocha has seen him a few times, always seeing the boy standing quietly on the mountain, watching Luoxue quietly, he doesn't like to wear black clothes or other brightly colored clothes, his whole body is either white or light blue, Standing in the snow, there is a kind of cool and immortal posture.

It looks like a Gushe real person, with a graceful appearance and a noble spirit.