song of the wind
Chapter 68
The little girl who has no power to restrain a chicken actually has such a heart, her chest is full of pride, and she shouted: "Okay! Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, the surname Feng will accompany you to the end!"
The dialogue between the two has been kept extremely low, Yun Lie and the two only heard Feng Xiaoyao's last words, and they couldn't help but think to themselves: "There's no need to swear to each other so quickly!"
26. Bloodstain (2)
Tie Yi carried Zuo Linfeng on his back to identify the path, and walked for nearly two hours before returning to the Fenglin hut. Seeing that Zuo Linfeng was unconscious, Nangong Yiming and Li Qiu were all taken aback, and hurriedly asked Tie Yi what to do.
Tie Yi was worried about Nangong Jue's safety, so he hurriedly explained a few words to the two of them. After Zuo Linfeng was settled, he sent a letter back to the village to inquire about the news. Jie Ao, came to see Zuo Linfeng's situation from time to time, with a very concerned attitude.
Li Qiu said with a smile: "These days you have been beaten by the blind boy's bamboo stick every day to call you father and mother, but now he is sleeping like hell, you are running around him backwards, you don't want to take the opportunity to bully him, beat him back Should he have a meal?"
Nangong Yiming gave Li Qiu a blank look, and said: "This young master is not as knowledgeable as a street person like you! You didn't hit him with real skills, and it would be meaningless to hit him. If we got to know each other once, why don't we just ignore him if he has something to do?" ?”
Li Qiu murmured to Zuo Linfeng: "Blind boy! It's really changed these days, you spend all your time teaching your disciples, and the master doesn't say a word, but it's just his mother's acquaintance..."
"You brat..." Nangong Yiming was furious, but it was hard to refute.
Because Zuo Linfeng taught and taught swords along the way, he supervised and punished Nangong Yiming very severely. Although the two of them did not have the name of master and apprentice, they were already like master and apprentice.Although the cultivation was very difficult, Nangong Yiming had no complaints. The eighteen sticks that Zuo Linfeng hit him that day not only completely healed his internal injuries, but also sealed the powerful true qi of the two demons in his body, waiting for him to clear his mind. The tricks are initially successful, opening the eighteen acupoints that seal the true qi, not only will his skills be completely restored, but his cultivation will also completely step into another realm. Seeing Zuo Linfeng's painstaking efforts to cultivate himself, Nangong Yiming has long thought of it. He is like a close relative and teacher, seeing him injured and unconscious, why is he not anxious?It's just that he is young and eager to win, and he still refuses to admit defeat.Hearing Li Qiu's words at this time, Nangong Yiming felt that he didn't mean it, and went away embarrassingly, but he couldn't let it go, so he turned to check the situation after a while.
To the surprise of the three of them, Zuo Linfeng only fell asleep for half a day and one night, and the next day it was still dark, Zuo Linfeng got up and urged Nangong Yiming to practice his sword just like the previous few days!
"Little Uncle, why are you up?" Nangong Yiming saw his tired face and looked sluggish, apparently he hadn't recovered yet, so he blurted out "Uncle" in a hurry.
Tie Yi also persuaded: "Master Feng said that you are mentally damaged, you need to rest more, don't bother yourself, let Master Yiming leave it to me to take care of you."
Zuo Linfeng smiled weakly, and said: "Boy, he is practicing very hard now, and he can't relax. I'm not so bad that I can't get out of bed. As long as he is willing to put his heart into it, I don't have to worry about it." He knows his own business, if If he doesn't find something to do, he will miss Nangongjue, Shishilang, and Yunyu intensely... But when he thinks about it, his head hurts like it's about to split open, and he may part ways with Nangong Yiming at any time, so Knowing that his body has not yet recovered, he insisted on continuing to teach.
Nangong Yiming couldn't help but his eyes turned red, he knelt down in front of Zuo Linfeng, kowtowed respectfully, and said: "Little uncle is sick, and he still doesn't forget to teach Yiming, Yiming doesn't know how to love himself at this moment If you make progress, do you still come from people?”
"I'm really not used to you talking to me like that. I'm not from your own family, and I'm not a big deal to you. Calling me Uncle is ugly. Yiming, you'd better call me "Brother Feng". Zuo Linfeng smiled lightly, put on the white satin thick velvet cloak handed over by Li Qiu, walked slowly to the open space outside the house, asked Nangong Yiming about his skills, and ordered him to practice basic sword skills for half an hour , and then ordered him to fight against Tie Yi's heavy sword, Nangong Yiming's skill was still far behind Tie Yi's, and it was even more incomparable at this moment, even though Tie Yi only used [-] to [-]% of his strength, he still forced Nangong Yiming Unable to resist, after more than ten moves, Tie Yi's sword fell.
Nangong Yiming was still not discouraged, he turned over and picked up the sword and started fighting from the beginning, like this no less than five or six times, Zuo Linfeng stopped and said: "Yiming, although you have mastered how to use the sword skill, but this set of sword skills The biggest difference from our family is not the moves, but the mental method used. Generally, swordsmanship, moves and internal skills are practiced separately, and the result is twice the result with half the effort, but this set of Nangong Sword can be completely combined with Shuanghua Kungfu. It mainly focuses on quiet cultivation, but it can be practiced with Nangong swordsmanship, and sword practice can be practiced at the same time, and even the weak can defeat the strong... Uncle Tie, treat me as Yiming, and do it."
"Master, you shouldn't do it!" Tie Yi hurriedly said.
"It's just that I can't act rashly now, so that Yiming can see clearly the essence of the swordsmanship that father created. Needless to say, come on!" Zuo Linfeng stood up with a bamboo stick in his hand, and walked towards Tieyi, his steps seemed a little vain , but when he got rid of distracting thoughts and pulled out the bamboo sword, it was as if the person and the sword had become one, and the feeling of weakness disappeared immediately.
Tie Yi was still not at ease, swung his knife horizontally, not very powerful, Zuo Linfeng calmly floated away, smiled: "Uncle Tie, be serious." He knew Tie Yi would not take the initiative to attack. Shaking, the sword unfolded, and at the same time, he chanted long and loudly: "Ziquexia Palace is called Shaoqing, if the clouds are like rain, it is not clear..." He recited the Shaoqing formula, but he used the Nangong sword technique's opening gesture, only Seeing that the bamboo sword is wide open and closed, its air is magnificent, it seems to be directly attacking the iron clothes, but when the soldiers meet, the strength of the sword is skillfully released, like a fairy palace in heaven, it seems to be close to reality, far away, illusory Undecided, it is indeed like clouds and rain, making it impossible for people to predict the direction of his sword.
Before Tie Yi was afraid of accidentally hurting Zuo Linfeng, so he didn't dare to let go of the heavy knife, and was almost caught off guard by Zuo Linfeng's attack. However, he is also a famous master who has experienced many battles. He smiled and said, "Young master, good time!" The heavy saber did not show any tricks, but it was heavy and clumsy against Zuo Linfeng's ingenuity, but the speed and aura of the saber continued to increase, and the dazzling strength had increased to more than [-]%!
"The Twelve Towers connect to Xiaohan, the qi gathers three flowers and turns into ethereal, the spirit spring is born and the rivers move, and the sinking water returns to the Yuan and the five mountains are light..." In Zuo Linfeng's soft chant, the sword light changes with every word he said Those who didn’t know thought that he was reciting sword formulas, but Nangong Yiming knew that he was using the dynamics of Nangong’s sword skills to integrate with Shaoqing Jue’s inner strength and mental skills. While practicing swords, he was also practicing skills. Flowing and changing, not just moving according to the formula, the seemingly flimsy bamboo sword is advancing step by step, faintly restraining the overbearing and astonishing heavy knife like Tie Yi!
Combining Shaoqing Jue with swordsmanship is a trick that Nangongjue has come up with in recent years, but his legs are broken and he lacks footwork, so it is difficult to fully combine the two, so even he himself does not know how effective it will be. Incidentally, when passing on Zuo Linfeng's sword technique, he mentioned that Zuo Linfeng thought it was very mysterious, but he didn't plan to practice Nangong sword technique at first, so he never practiced it. It was not until he became a fake son that he had to work hard to study Nangong Jue's teachings His martial arts cultivation base is profound, and it didn't take long for him to master it. During the retreat two days ago, he even figured out the trick of combining the two. Seeing that Nangong Yiming's skill was insufficient, he immediately thought that maybe he could use this method to make up for it. The gap in cultivation.
Unexpectedly, when he activated the Shaoqing Jue, something unexpected happened. After the unity of mind and sword, combined with footwork and bodywork, the cold air flow naturally circulated in the body with each move, and the dantian was lively and vigorous. Huan Fa, the dizziness and pain in his body seemed to have eased a lot, his limbs felt indescribably comfortable, he couldn't stop even if he wanted to, Tie Yi became more energetic when he saw him fighting more and more, he was overjoyed, and his sword energy increased again, Wu Guang wandered erratically around Zuo Linfeng like an ink dragon, fighting inextricably with Zuo Linfeng's bamboo sword!
27. Bad news (1)
A long laugh quickly approached from far away, and the light of the sword came from the side like clouds flying and electric dances. Yunyu laughed in the light of the sword: "The two are so brilliant at fighting each other, how could Yun miss the opportunity to learn the master's sword skills?" Great opportunity!"
Dao Guang seems to be attacking two people at the same time, but in fact it is targeting Zuo Linfeng. Yunyu knows that the moves can be changed, but the mentality cannot be changed. He is very familiar with the method of quenching jade. False can be judged.
As soon as Yunyu made a move, Zuo Linfeng knew that Yunyu was deliberately tempting, but he was not afraid at all, because his jade seed had changed from acquired to innate, and its nature had completely changed, especially at this moment it was integrated with Shaoqing Jue, There is no difference between Shuanghuagong and Shuanghuagong, and it is difficult to see the clue no matter how Yunyu tries.
Zuo Linfeng had a bamboo in his chest, ordered the iron clothes to retreat first, smiled politely and casually, and said, "Please enlighten me, Hero Yun." The bamboo sword was held up, and it used Nangong swordsmanship to meet Yunyu's Xuanguang knife, the blade swirled and flowed, Swinging back and forth in the light of Hongfei Dianwu's sword, although the advance and retreat are erratic and fierce, but there is a kind of open-minded and generous family demeanor, just like a famous writer writing a book, elegant and calm, the sword energy and sword light are so strong that Zuo Linfeng The white clothes on his body fluttered and fluttered, and when he jumped and flew, he looked even more chic and handsome, with the implication of a fairy.
As soon as they fought, Yunyu felt that Zuo Linfeng was not using the jade quenching skill he was familiar with. Every time he made a move, Yunyu's heart became colder, the familiar face, the unfamiliar martial arts... the "Nangongfeng" skill in front of him Pure, but still not as deep as his Young Master Feng, and its nature is quite different from the fierce and domineering Qi of Suiyu Gong. , only practiced since childhood, never dabbled in other
The dialogue between the two has been kept extremely low, Yun Lie and the two only heard Feng Xiaoyao's last words, and they couldn't help but think to themselves: "There's no need to swear to each other so quickly!"
26. Bloodstain (2)
Tie Yi carried Zuo Linfeng on his back to identify the path, and walked for nearly two hours before returning to the Fenglin hut. Seeing that Zuo Linfeng was unconscious, Nangong Yiming and Li Qiu were all taken aback, and hurriedly asked Tie Yi what to do.
Tie Yi was worried about Nangong Jue's safety, so he hurriedly explained a few words to the two of them. After Zuo Linfeng was settled, he sent a letter back to the village to inquire about the news. Jie Ao, came to see Zuo Linfeng's situation from time to time, with a very concerned attitude.
Li Qiu said with a smile: "These days you have been beaten by the blind boy's bamboo stick every day to call you father and mother, but now he is sleeping like hell, you are running around him backwards, you don't want to take the opportunity to bully him, beat him back Should he have a meal?"
Nangong Yiming gave Li Qiu a blank look, and said: "This young master is not as knowledgeable as a street person like you! You didn't hit him with real skills, and it would be meaningless to hit him. If we got to know each other once, why don't we just ignore him if he has something to do?" ?”
Li Qiu murmured to Zuo Linfeng: "Blind boy! It's really changed these days, you spend all your time teaching your disciples, and the master doesn't say a word, but it's just his mother's acquaintance..."
"You brat..." Nangong Yiming was furious, but it was hard to refute.
Because Zuo Linfeng taught and taught swords along the way, he supervised and punished Nangong Yiming very severely. Although the two of them did not have the name of master and apprentice, they were already like master and apprentice.Although the cultivation was very difficult, Nangong Yiming had no complaints. The eighteen sticks that Zuo Linfeng hit him that day not only completely healed his internal injuries, but also sealed the powerful true qi of the two demons in his body, waiting for him to clear his mind. The tricks are initially successful, opening the eighteen acupoints that seal the true qi, not only will his skills be completely restored, but his cultivation will also completely step into another realm. Seeing Zuo Linfeng's painstaking efforts to cultivate himself, Nangong Yiming has long thought of it. He is like a close relative and teacher, seeing him injured and unconscious, why is he not anxious?It's just that he is young and eager to win, and he still refuses to admit defeat.Hearing Li Qiu's words at this time, Nangong Yiming felt that he didn't mean it, and went away embarrassingly, but he couldn't let it go, so he turned to check the situation after a while.
To the surprise of the three of them, Zuo Linfeng only fell asleep for half a day and one night, and the next day it was still dark, Zuo Linfeng got up and urged Nangong Yiming to practice his sword just like the previous few days!
"Little Uncle, why are you up?" Nangong Yiming saw his tired face and looked sluggish, apparently he hadn't recovered yet, so he blurted out "Uncle" in a hurry.
Tie Yi also persuaded: "Master Feng said that you are mentally damaged, you need to rest more, don't bother yourself, let Master Yiming leave it to me to take care of you."
Zuo Linfeng smiled weakly, and said: "Boy, he is practicing very hard now, and he can't relax. I'm not so bad that I can't get out of bed. As long as he is willing to put his heart into it, I don't have to worry about it." He knows his own business, if If he doesn't find something to do, he will miss Nangongjue, Shishilang, and Yunyu intensely... But when he thinks about it, his head hurts like it's about to split open, and he may part ways with Nangong Yiming at any time, so Knowing that his body has not yet recovered, he insisted on continuing to teach.
Nangong Yiming couldn't help but his eyes turned red, he knelt down in front of Zuo Linfeng, kowtowed respectfully, and said: "Little uncle is sick, and he still doesn't forget to teach Yiming, Yiming doesn't know how to love himself at this moment If you make progress, do you still come from people?”
"I'm really not used to you talking to me like that. I'm not from your own family, and I'm not a big deal to you. Calling me Uncle is ugly. Yiming, you'd better call me "Brother Feng". Zuo Linfeng smiled lightly, put on the white satin thick velvet cloak handed over by Li Qiu, walked slowly to the open space outside the house, asked Nangong Yiming about his skills, and ordered him to practice basic sword skills for half an hour , and then ordered him to fight against Tie Yi's heavy sword, Nangong Yiming's skill was still far behind Tie Yi's, and it was even more incomparable at this moment, even though Tie Yi only used [-] to [-]% of his strength, he still forced Nangong Yiming Unable to resist, after more than ten moves, Tie Yi's sword fell.
Nangong Yiming was still not discouraged, he turned over and picked up the sword and started fighting from the beginning, like this no less than five or six times, Zuo Linfeng stopped and said: "Yiming, although you have mastered how to use the sword skill, but this set of sword skills The biggest difference from our family is not the moves, but the mental method used. Generally, swordsmanship, moves and internal skills are practiced separately, and the result is twice the result with half the effort, but this set of Nangong Sword can be completely combined with Shuanghua Kungfu. It mainly focuses on quiet cultivation, but it can be practiced with Nangong swordsmanship, and sword practice can be practiced at the same time, and even the weak can defeat the strong... Uncle Tie, treat me as Yiming, and do it."
"Master, you shouldn't do it!" Tie Yi hurriedly said.
"It's just that I can't act rashly now, so that Yiming can see clearly the essence of the swordsmanship that father created. Needless to say, come on!" Zuo Linfeng stood up with a bamboo stick in his hand, and walked towards Tieyi, his steps seemed a little vain , but when he got rid of distracting thoughts and pulled out the bamboo sword, it was as if the person and the sword had become one, and the feeling of weakness disappeared immediately.
Tie Yi was still not at ease, swung his knife horizontally, not very powerful, Zuo Linfeng calmly floated away, smiled: "Uncle Tie, be serious." He knew Tie Yi would not take the initiative to attack. Shaking, the sword unfolded, and at the same time, he chanted long and loudly: "Ziquexia Palace is called Shaoqing, if the clouds are like rain, it is not clear..." He recited the Shaoqing formula, but he used the Nangong sword technique's opening gesture, only Seeing that the bamboo sword is wide open and closed, its air is magnificent, it seems to be directly attacking the iron clothes, but when the soldiers meet, the strength of the sword is skillfully released, like a fairy palace in heaven, it seems to be close to reality, far away, illusory Undecided, it is indeed like clouds and rain, making it impossible for people to predict the direction of his sword.
Before Tie Yi was afraid of accidentally hurting Zuo Linfeng, so he didn't dare to let go of the heavy knife, and was almost caught off guard by Zuo Linfeng's attack. However, he is also a famous master who has experienced many battles. He smiled and said, "Young master, good time!" The heavy saber did not show any tricks, but it was heavy and clumsy against Zuo Linfeng's ingenuity, but the speed and aura of the saber continued to increase, and the dazzling strength had increased to more than [-]%!
"The Twelve Towers connect to Xiaohan, the qi gathers three flowers and turns into ethereal, the spirit spring is born and the rivers move, and the sinking water returns to the Yuan and the five mountains are light..." In Zuo Linfeng's soft chant, the sword light changes with every word he said Those who didn’t know thought that he was reciting sword formulas, but Nangong Yiming knew that he was using the dynamics of Nangong’s sword skills to integrate with Shaoqing Jue’s inner strength and mental skills. While practicing swords, he was also practicing skills. Flowing and changing, not just moving according to the formula, the seemingly flimsy bamboo sword is advancing step by step, faintly restraining the overbearing and astonishing heavy knife like Tie Yi!
Combining Shaoqing Jue with swordsmanship is a trick that Nangongjue has come up with in recent years, but his legs are broken and he lacks footwork, so it is difficult to fully combine the two, so even he himself does not know how effective it will be. Incidentally, when passing on Zuo Linfeng's sword technique, he mentioned that Zuo Linfeng thought it was very mysterious, but he didn't plan to practice Nangong sword technique at first, so he never practiced it. It was not until he became a fake son that he had to work hard to study Nangong Jue's teachings His martial arts cultivation base is profound, and it didn't take long for him to master it. During the retreat two days ago, he even figured out the trick of combining the two. Seeing that Nangong Yiming's skill was insufficient, he immediately thought that maybe he could use this method to make up for it. The gap in cultivation.
Unexpectedly, when he activated the Shaoqing Jue, something unexpected happened. After the unity of mind and sword, combined with footwork and bodywork, the cold air flow naturally circulated in the body with each move, and the dantian was lively and vigorous. Huan Fa, the dizziness and pain in his body seemed to have eased a lot, his limbs felt indescribably comfortable, he couldn't stop even if he wanted to, Tie Yi became more energetic when he saw him fighting more and more, he was overjoyed, and his sword energy increased again, Wu Guang wandered erratically around Zuo Linfeng like an ink dragon, fighting inextricably with Zuo Linfeng's bamboo sword!
27. Bad news (1)
A long laugh quickly approached from far away, and the light of the sword came from the side like clouds flying and electric dances. Yunyu laughed in the light of the sword: "The two are so brilliant at fighting each other, how could Yun miss the opportunity to learn the master's sword skills?" Great opportunity!"
Dao Guang seems to be attacking two people at the same time, but in fact it is targeting Zuo Linfeng. Yunyu knows that the moves can be changed, but the mentality cannot be changed. He is very familiar with the method of quenching jade. False can be judged.
As soon as Yunyu made a move, Zuo Linfeng knew that Yunyu was deliberately tempting, but he was not afraid at all, because his jade seed had changed from acquired to innate, and its nature had completely changed, especially at this moment it was integrated with Shaoqing Jue, There is no difference between Shuanghuagong and Shuanghuagong, and it is difficult to see the clue no matter how Yunyu tries.
Zuo Linfeng had a bamboo in his chest, ordered the iron clothes to retreat first, smiled politely and casually, and said, "Please enlighten me, Hero Yun." The bamboo sword was held up, and it used Nangong swordsmanship to meet Yunyu's Xuanguang knife, the blade swirled and flowed, Swinging back and forth in the light of Hongfei Dianwu's sword, although the advance and retreat are erratic and fierce, but there is a kind of open-minded and generous family demeanor, just like a famous writer writing a book, elegant and calm, the sword energy and sword light are so strong that Zuo Linfeng The white clothes on his body fluttered and fluttered, and when he jumped and flew, he looked even more chic and handsome, with the implication of a fairy.
As soon as they fought, Yunyu felt that Zuo Linfeng was not using the jade quenching skill he was familiar with. Every time he made a move, Yunyu's heart became colder, the familiar face, the unfamiliar martial arts... the "Nangongfeng" skill in front of him Pure, but still not as deep as his Young Master Feng, and its nature is quite different from the fierce and domineering Qi of Suiyu Gong. , only practiced since childhood, never dabbled in other
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