Although the name of Mount Emei here is the same as in her memory, the scenery is completely different, with flowing water, creeks, pavilion corners and eaves, fragrant flowers, and a girl fluttering butterflies—the Emei in her memory is a school with a strong female atmosphere. The heads of generations are all female nuns.Most of the disciples are women.However, there are both men and women in the Emei sect here, the sect's architecture is simple and solemn, and even the swordsmanship has a few traces of toughness in the spirit and beauty.

The disciple who led the way led Shen Qi and his group through the martial arts arena. Lu Xiaofeng covered his swollen right cheek and looked left and right. His face was originally cute, but now his cheeks are bulging. Although it is a bit funny, it is more eye-catching. A girl practicing swords on the field glanced curiously, and met Lu Xiaofeng's gaze.

In the next second, she tilted her sword, covered her lips with the corner of her sleeve, and the flowers trembled wildly with a chuckle.Obviously amused by Lu Xiaofeng's current appearance.

Lu Xiaofeng was not annoyed, but instead smiled at the other party winkingly, which made the girl's cheeks flush when she smiled, and a pair of long red and phoenix eyes were smudged with a blush.

Sikong Zhaixing was following Shen Qi's right hand. When he turned around, he found that Lu Xiaofeng was already standing there in a daze. He turned around and took a few glances, and found that pretty girl, so he laughed and said: "Lu Xiaofeng , do you think that people laugh at you because they like you? And don’t even look at what your face looks like now? "

Lu Xiaofeng covered his face and turned to follow Shen Qi, when he walked to Sikong Zaixing, he smiled and said: "Er Gouzi, we are each other."

Sikong Zhaixing put his bruised right eye socket on his face, and said angrily, "It's not because of you!"

"Willing to admit defeat, who can blame?" Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "It's just that I didn't expect Ximen Chuuxue to be so unable to take jokes."

"If he knows how to joke, it will rain red in the sky!"

The two walked forward while bickering, and when they were about to leave the martial arts arena, Lu Xiaofeng looked back and saw that the girl seemed to be being reprimanded for not practicing sword seriously, and the corners of her bright red lips had turned white from stubborn biting.

After passing Yanwu Terrace, and then bypassing a majestic main peak, in a yellowed ginkgo forest, Shen Qi finally saw Dugu Yihe.

He was wearing a long gown with a white background and gold borders, with cloud patterns and gossip embroidered on the corners of the robe. He looked about fifty.

Dugu Yihe was standing sideways with his hands behind his back, looking up at the ginkgo leaves all over the tree, the sun was shining everywhere, and the golden light was reflected through the apricot leaves, blurring the eyebrows under the sun.

The disciple leading the way bowed respectfully: "Master, Miss Shen is here."

Dugu Yihe squinted his eyes, and turned to look at her. The woman in red stood out from the golden yellow of the place. He laughed deeply, his voice was low and hoarse, with some inexplicable meaning: "Listen Said Miss Shen has challenged the six major sword sects except Emei? Or six battles and six victories?"

The disciple leading the way left quietly, Shen Qi waved her hand to stop the three of Ximen Chuuxue from following, stepped forward and said with a smile, "I heard that I'm still a bloody lady who killed hundreds of people."

Dugu Yihe laughed loudly when he heard the words: "If the girl is a bloody lady, what you will see when you come here is not a mountain full of ginkgo trees, but a net of great masters."

Shen Qi smiled wryly, yes, the rumors were raging, and she didn't hide her tracks. If she was really a bloody lady, how could she walk all the way swaggeringly.But there are always some people who blindly listen to rumors. Rumors stop at wise men, but wise men are very few.

She glanced around, the ginkgo leaves whirled in the breeze, and there were mottled old and new sword marks on the trunk. It is not the season of falling leaves, but the ground has been covered with a thick "golden carpet". Ye Dudu was shot down by the sword energy, this should be Dugu Yihe's usual place to practice sword.

"It's inconvenient to gossip." Shen Qi grasped the hilt of the sword, "I understand that Sect Leader Dugu ordered his disciples to lead me here, definitely not to enjoy the scenery."

Dugu Yihe nodded clearly: "In that case, Miss Shen, please."

The sword was fierce, a ginkgo leaf trembled slightly on the branch, and fell down.

Suddenly, there was a flash of silver light, and the icy sword energy swept the shattered golden leaves and stabbed at the figure under the tree. The two of them drew their swords almost at the same time, and in just an instant, there was the sound of "clanking" like a kite. .

Ximen Chuuxue clenched the sword at his waist and stared intently, but he could only vaguely see the shadow of the sword. Compared with the previous few times, Shen Qi's moves were obviously faster and faster this time.

"Sister Shen seems to be faster every time she competes with others." Sikong Zhaixing approached, "It's really curious, where is her limit?"

Sikong Zhaixing didn't practice swordsmanship, so although Shen Qi asked him to write a review, it was generally perfunctory, but his eyesight was not inferior to Ximen Chuuxue's.

But even he can't see clearly Shen Qi's sword moves now.

However, there was no response from the side for a long time. Sikong Zhaixing looked sideways, but saw the young man beside him biting his lip tightly, his eyes wide open, and the red mark on his cheek became more and more obvious. Circles, the corners of the eyes are already bloodshot.

He was actually using his internal energy to focus on the meridians of the eyes, trying to see clearly the criss-crossing sword paths.

"You!" Although doing so will temporarily improve eyesight, for them who are still young and their organs are growing, it may cause permanent damage!

Just as Sikong Zaixing was about to step forward, he saw a pair of hands stretch out from behind Ximen Chuixue, covering his eyes.

"This is not a sword idiot, this is an idiot!" Lu Xiaofeng wailed, suppressing Ximen Chuuxue and said, "Er Gouzi! Come here!"

"Here we come!" Sikong Zhaixing landed like a tiger, throwing Ximen Chuuxue to the ground!

In the ginkgo grove, on one side were sword auras, and on the other side were three teenagers of similar age hugging and rolling. Shen Qi and Dugu Yihe were originally holding the attitude of learning from each other, rather than fighting for their lives, so they both kept their minds .

Therefore, when they noticed the commotion, both of them had complicated expressions.

Shen Qi originally planned to suppress her sword speed as before so that Ximen Chuuxue and others could see clearly, but she never expected that Dugu Yihe's swordsmanship was a level higher than that of the other six sect leaders, so it was too inconvenient Suppressing the speed, he could only use nearly [-]% of his strength.

When she was fighting Dugu Yihe, she couldn't help thinking of the battle with Mr. Lan Da. Facing her fast sword at that time, Mr. Lan Da chose to respond unchanged. The choice Dugu Yihe made was different from that of Mr. Lan Da. Few, mainly based on the majestic saber technique, supplemented by Emei's light and agile qualities, the two were evenly matched for a while.

But the extreme of her fast sword has already surpassed the realm of 'fast', and has become that movement is stillness, and stillness is movement. If she uses all her strength, she can only fight with 'slowness' like the old man Tianji once did. 'Slow' is the most correct response.

Shen Qi's speed has not reached the extreme now, but she has already forced out Dugu Yihe's [-]% skill. If the two of them continue to fight, they may be unable to hold back and turn into a real life-and-death struggle.

She and Dugu Yihe looked at each other tacitly, and the two retreated almost at the same time, their toes drew a long mark on the grass, and the residual leaves rolled up, already staggering by Zhang Xu.

The sound of the long sword unsheathing sounded back and forth.

"Acceptance." Dugu Yihe hesitated to speak, "Miss Shen, I don't know if you can..."

"No." Shen Qi knew what the other party was thinking as soon as she saw those eager eyes. After all, she had seen many such sights...

She is waiting to do tasks in this world, and she will not risk her life to do things that have nothing to do with tasks.

Shen Qi's answer was obviously beyond Dugu Yihe's expectations. He frowned and said, "Why? Fighting to the death with people of similar realms and proving the way of the sword, isn't that what we have been looking for all our lives?"

Shen Qi smiled lightly: "I learn to practice swords because I like swords. When I use a sword, I feel the most comfortable and at ease. Doing what I want is my way of swordsmanship. This way of swordsmanship does not need to be proved by killing."

"The sword is a killing weapon." Dugu Yihe's expression sank, "A sword without blood is like a very hungry wolf. Either it will eat back at itself, or it will only become a dog without lethality."

"The sword is indeed a killing weapon, but it is not the sword that kills, but the human heart." Shen Qi said, "If you have killing in your heart, everything is a killing weapon. If you have kindness in your heart, even if you have a knife in your hand, it will not be able to hurt people."

Ximen Chuixue, who was struggling on his own, gradually stopped moving, Lu Xiaofeng let out a long sigh of relief, let go of his hands covering his eyes, and glanced at Sikong Zaixing with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Sister Shen is really an interesting person."

Sikong Zhaixing let go of his strength, sat down on the ground, and looked at the two people standing opposite each other in bewilderment: "What are they doing?"

Just as Lu Xiaofeng was about to answer, Ximen Chuixue stood up straight with no expression on his face, raised his hand to remove the ginkgo leaves stuck to his hair, and said flatly: "They are discussing the Tao."

Lu Xiaofeng touched his nose in embarrassment: "I'm sorry just now."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't respond, but listening to the words between the two, his expression gradually became obsessed, and he murmured: "The way of the sword, the way of humanity..."

Kendo, humanity.

Dugu Yihe advocates sincerity to the sword, while Shen Qi advocates sincerity to others.

"If you are not sincere to the sword, why use the sword? If you are not sincere to others, what is the use of holding the sword..." There seemed to be a ray of light in front of him that became brighter and brighter. Looking at the cold sword edge, his eyes became brighter and brighter: "Be honest with the sword, and be honest with others. This is the way a swordsman should walk."

He seemed to see a bright road spreading out under his feet. There was no master or anyone on the road, because the way of swords he realized was his own way of swordsmanship.

There are tens of thousands of people who use swords in the world, but only less than one in a thousand can be truly called swordsmen.

Having a kendo that one sticks to is the first step towards becoming a swordsman.

作者有话要说:甜蜜桂花糖扔了1个手榴弹投掷时间:2017-12-0312:02:04

My good gay friend, we will walk together for the rest of our lives~~ Meme chirp!

I twisted my hand yesterday, and I don’t know if I can stick to [-] words today...Suddenly I feel that the daily activities are so long.

PS: I finally got Ximen Baby on the road!Next, please get ready!I'm ready to drag the timeline!

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