sword pointing heart possession

As the days passed, the lotus flower between Ye Wuhen's eyebrows did not seem to fade away, but became more and more colorful.The doctor was even more surprised when he saw it, but seeing that the second young master was running around and jumping around, he didn't feel any discomfort at all, so he shook his head and let him go.

Since the epee was destroyed by Tang Wuying, Ye Wuhen could only take another one from the arsenal of the villa. According to the regulations of the villa, only the light and heavy swords made by Tibetan sword disciples can be recognized. Before they have that ability, Except for the gift from the elders, the disciples can only use weapons of different qualities in the warehouse. For example, the sword used in Ye Wuhen's experience is much better than the one used in usual practice.

Touching the edge of the new epee, Ye Wuhen thought, maybe he can consider collecting materials next time he goes out?Otherwise, it wouldn't be a problem to use it once and break it once. He would never be able to return to the village immediately every time he was chased.

...Maybe try to avoid it next time?

Thinking of what Master Ye Ying said before, Ye Wuhen narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the elegant tea room, Ye Ying sat quietly on the chair, as if taking a nap, but contained a hidden sword intent.He took a sip of tea: "You have practiced the Four Seasons swordsmanship for many years, but have you ever thought about why you hold a sword?"

Ye Wuhen was taken aback, and blurted out: "Of course it is to inherit the Tibetan sword..."

Although the eyes are closed, the gaze seems to penetrate the eyelids, seeing everything clearly.Ye Ying shook her head: "Wrong."

He put down the teacup, and the body of the cup touched the wooden table, making a crisp crashing sound, seemingly weak, but like thunder, it shocked the hearts of the listeners with his next words.

Ye Ying said: "Just practice swords for the sake of practicing swords. If you don't listen to the voice deep in your heart, you will never realize the true meaning of the heart sword."

"Where the sword of the heart goes, it is received in the body and sent out in the heart. It begins with the heart and is based on the heart."

Ye Wuhen opened his mouth, but said nothing.This is the last sentence of the heart sword formula, but it is also where he is puzzled.

Start with the heart, take the heart as the foundation?

"The power of the heart sword lies in the heart. If you want to truly learn the heart sword, you must find a reason to hold the sword." Ye Ying waved her sleeves and waved her hand: "Go and think about it carefully."

When Ye Wuhen left with doubts, Ye Wei turned out from the compartment behind the tea room.

"Brother? Is it really okay to just make this decision?" Sitting on the chair next to him, Ye Wei looked worried: "This child... is still too young, and there are many talented disciples. Brother, why are you... "

"He hasn't found the reason for swinging his sword yet. Everything he does is based on the subconscious mind of 'should do this'... The new generation of disciples in the villa are basically like this." Ye Ying said slowly, "He is very Clever, just lacks some guidance, but judging by his behavior, he is already the best candidate among the disciples of this generation... The third brother should have heard the answers of the disciples before."

Sensing Ye Wei's worry, Ye Ying smiled: "Don't worry, third brother, it's about the whole villa, I won't make rash conclusions."

He stood up: "Three days later, let all the traveling disciples come to Jianzhong to look for me."

After leaving these words, Ye Ying picked up his long sword and walked away gracefully, leaving Ye Wei staring at his back in a daze, finally heaved a long sigh and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

Big brother, you practiced swords wholeheartedly when you were young, but you inherited the position of the owner of the villa when you were young. Your eyes are dimmed but you stick to hiding the sword, and you rarely leave the village. Now you have to choose an immature heir from among the traveling disciples to train... How much did you pay for hiding the sword?

If, like him, he directly throws the position of the third villa owner to the current senior brother Wushuang to take care of, wouldn't there be so many things =-=

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When Ye Wuhen is annoyed, he likes to find a clean place to stay.

Lying on the branches of Jiuxi and Shibajian, feeling the sunlight falling from the branches, Ye Wuhen rubbed the snake's head, not even interested in teasing the green snakes who were scared away by the white snake again, his head was full of It was the question just now.

Why hold a sword?

Ye Ying's question hit the point directly. It wasn't until today that he suddenly realized that he didn't know the reason for practicing sword.

Although there is the inheritance and teaching of the villa, and there is indeed the idea of ​​practicing every day to become natural, but there is a deeper level...

It's not so much a willingness to do it, but a kind of urging, a hint of 'ah, it's time for me to practice swordsmanship'.

Why he had to swing the sword, why he had to become stronger, he had never thought about it.

Guard the villa?Inheriting hidden swords?Traveling around the rivers and lakes?

No, those reasons were all unassuming, and I subconsciously denied them.

A 15-year-old boy already has his own independent consciousness and can look at problems more rationally.

However, it was precisely because of this that it made him even more confused.

The white snake in his hand writhed impatiently, Ye Wuhen looked at the snake which started to protest against him again, and smiled helplessly.

"You know what?" he asked softly.

The white snake gave him a contemptuous look, flicked its tail and pulled away his hand, and crawled away while swallowing the turtle eggs.

"...I asked you why." Looking at the white snake who obviously didn't want to talk to him, Ye Wuhen sighed, did he really become a genius? "In your opinion, it should be taken for granted... You have nothing else to do." Just do things, eat, drink, and gain weight.”

Grow... gain weight? !

Click!

The egg in the white snake's mouth was crushed vigorously, and bright yellow egg liquid dripped out of its mouth.With a dark face, it spat out the eggshell in its mouth, and yelled at Ye Wuhensisi.

You only eat and drink and you gain weight! !If this snake hadn't lost its mana, you still have that thing on your body... This snake would have eaten your QAQ long ago! !

"........."

The picture of the white snake spitting out the letter straight in front of him spread out like water waves, Ye Wuhen blinked slowly, and a trace of clarity emerged from his dark eyes.

"...Did you see it again?"

A soft sigh escaped from between his lips and teeth, Ye Wuhen rubbed the corners of his slightly sore eyes, feeling hard to understand.

Three years.

It has been three years since that question was raised. During these years, Ye Ying's words echoed in his ears from time to time, but he still did not find the answer.

There is no glimpse of the threshold of the heart sword.

It should be said that apart from the master, the heart swords of the other disciples are nothing more than mirrors, tangible but unintentional.

The swordsmanship of the four seasons has been polished to perfection by time, but they are all swinging the sword with all their strength. Why does the master's swordsmanship have an impeccable agility and elegance, while they look like reckless people chopping wood?

The understanding of this word of heart... Where is the difference?

"Master..."

In the end, I went downstairs to Tianze. Ye Wuhen stood behind Ye Ying, watching him hold the sword and feel the rustling flowers. The petals were stirred by the sword and flew all over the sky. The person in the golden gown was as beautiful as a scroll of pictures. .He waited quietly, and waited until Ye Ying's aura rested for a while before opening his mouth carefully: "I don't understand, what is a heart sword?"

"Take the heart as the sword." Ye Ying's voice was faint, and there was no emotion.

"Then what is the heart?" Ye Wuhen frowned, "I have seen all kinds of joys and sorrows in my travels these years, and I know that the human heart is unpredictable, but I still don't understand how to turn the heart into a sword?"

Ye Ying turned around, "Then what do you think is the Heart Sword?"

"The disciples believe that the so-called heart sword is not a specific set of swordsmanship, it should be the power inspired by people from the heart." Ye Wuhen thought for a while and replied, his frowning brows still did not loosen, "However, people's Emotions are erratic, if it is destructive, it should be led by anger; if it is treacherous, it should be based on resentment, if it is hard work, it is often accompanied by pain that goes deep into the marrow... No matter what it is, it is not like you, Master like this."

After listening to Ye Wuhen's words, Ye Ying smiled.He said, "Actually, you have already realized something."

"Someone once asked me, since I have the Supreme Heart Sword, why not make a splash in the rivers and lakes." Looking up to the direction of the cherry blossoms, Ye Ying's voice was unhurried, as if telling a long-standing story: "I have admired the world with the method of investigating things since I was a child. Although I am extremely talented, my swordsmanship achievements are mediocre. Although I have become famous for various reasons, I didn't realize that what I had learned before was only superficial until I learned the Supreme Heart Sword. .”

Ye Wuhen listened silently.Ye Yingshi is well-known, and his life history has been investigated long ago. With such a genius ability, it should be extremely easy to turn the world upside down...but he didn't.

Is it because Ye Ying is not obsessed with fame?No, after so many years of getting along, Ye Wuhen thought that he understood Master's thoughts very well.

Who doesn't want fame and wealth?But since he is willing to guard the hidden sword, for the master, there must be something more important to guard.

What Master wants to protect is the hidden sword.And because of this, he can become Heart Sword No.1.

Sensing Ye Wuhen's silence, Ye Ying felt satisfied, drew his sword, and said in a deep voice, "Look good."

It is the opening move of the Four Seasons swordsmanship. It seems ordinary, but it contains ever-changing changes.

Empty, insignificant, like a dream, but as solid as a rock;

This is the Supreme Heart Sword, just like the man, crisp and sharp, shocking the sky with one strike.

Although the aura is majestic, Ye Wuhen can feel that it is not the majestic true energy of the swordsman that really makes up that aura.

It's that kind of... determination to move forward.

Never had such an intuitive experience, Ye Wuhen almost crazily felt the aura exuded by Ye Ying, and a little thought in his heart became more and more obvious.

Sheath the sword.

Ye Ying's hair slowly reset, as if the extreme of movement and stillness, the petals beside him suddenly split into thousands of pieces, in the rain of flowers, this heart sword No.1 said lightly: "Can you see clearly?"

Ye Wuhen's heart moved: "Master..."

"You have to be persistent in life." With her eyes closed, Ye Ying smiled slightly: "For me, being able to guard the relatives of the disciples in the village is happiness."

Why do you have to turn your heart to this rivers and lakes?

Ye Wuhen stood for a long time, smiled, and bowed in Ye Ying's direction.

"The disciple is taught."

Master, although Wuhen doesn't understand the feeling of guarding, he doesn't understand why he holds the sword.

But, I will look for it.

Don't change your sword intent, don't change your original intention.

As soon as he left Tianze Tower, Ye Wuhen passed a person rushing in, too fast to see his face clearly, but the two whiskers on the top of the other's head were extremely eye-catching.

Just when he wanted to remind the owner of the other party that idlers are not allowed to enter, Ye Wuhen heard the almost rippling howl of wolves coming from a distance:

"Aying——I'm going to be spicy~(≧▽≦)/~"

...What the hell? !

With a bang in his head, Ye Wuhen stood still for half a second, picked up the epee he had forged half a month ago, and rushed in!

Dare to touch the master, kill without mercy, bastard (#‵′) convex!

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I'm sorry I was drunk yesterday haha, I'll make up for it today~

Also, Xiaozang is going to school tomorrow~ As a result, you know it, the week is more =V=

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