[Comprehensive] Taixu Sword Intent

For the next few days, Xiang Shaolong spent the time hearing the chickens dancing and the sunset restless.

During the day, Yuan Zong would teach Xiang Shaolong sword skills for half a day, but after noon he disappeared, so Xiang Shaolong had to practice by himself.In fact, it is not that he has not coveted the outstanding and knowledgeable knowledge of "Realist Qingxu". Watch the flowing clouds with your hands, or sit cross-legged and close your eyes to meditate.

Xiang Shaolong had to admit that it was difficult for people to muster up the courage to interrupt when people watched such a Taoist-like person, who seemed to be descended from the mortal world, concentrating on meditation. With the epee, he silently shut up.Of course, one of the reasons why he was afraid of shouting "too weak" at the other party was also one of the reasons.In any case, it is unbearable in every sense for a masculine man to be called "weak" by a delicate and weak woman, especially when it is true...

Sometimes Xiang Shaolong would think, when he was lying on the ground gasping for breath in a puddle of exhausted mud, how powerful Zhang Sanfeng is to teach a fifteen or sixteen year old girl to be so versatile.In fact, Zhang Sanfeng was the one who time-traveled, right?

What Xiang Shaolong didn't know was that when he was sleeping soundly in the middle of the night, those two people who were often missing during the day would gather together to discuss in low voices with a crude map, and sometimes even argue softly stand up.

After three months like this, Yuan Zong waited for Xiang Shaolong in the courtyard one morning, and greeted Xiang Shaolong with a smile.

"Shaolong, you have almost learned Mozi's swordsmanship. From now on, all you need is experience. As for internal strength, it doesn't happen overnight. From my point of view, you seem to be born with great strength, and you don't have internal energy. It would be even better if you can develop a whole body of internal skills, if you can't, you don't need to force it."

Xiang Shaolong's smug smile froze on his face.

"Wait, wait - internal force?! Is it the internal force that meditates?!"

Isn't it the internal force and external force in physics? ! ——Of course he didn't ask this question.

The Wujia Caravan didn't talk about "internal strength" before!He thought that this world was a world of "one force defeats ten powers" like the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and he never thought that there is such a martial arts thing as "internal force"!

Yuan Zong was a little surprised, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Yao Guang. After getting a faint smile from the other party in response, he thought for a while, and asked in doubt: "Could it be that Shaolong is not gifted and deliberately does not learn internal strength, but that Master Didn’t you teach it? I see that although you don’t know sword skills, your body skills seem to be inherited, and you don’t dare to do it for you, that’s why you haven’t mentioned the method of practicing inner breath.”

Xiang Shaolong suddenly wept.

"Juzi, you can ask me directly - I really didn't have a master before! I don't know how to cultivate internal strength at all!"

As for the fact that the special forces had a coach, let's ignore it for now, anyway, that kind of thing is not considered a "master".

Yuan Zong stroked the short beard in his hands, and said in embarrassment: "This is very difficult. Shaolong has already passed the best time to stretch his muscles and bones. I thought that Shaolong was a master." The inheritance of the sect is like this, so I dare not comment on it... Qingxu Daoist, what magic method do you have?"

Xiang Shaolong then turned his expectant eyes to Yao Guang.

Yao Guang smiled slightly, and said: "Let's not say that he does not meet the purpose of accepting disciples in our sect, even if he does, I personally don't want to accept him."

Xiang Shaolong's face was a little stiff.

To be rejected in person like that - especially by a girl younger than me - is very hurtful.

"...May I ask Daoist Qingxu...why do you say that?"

Yuan Zong also watched the two curiously.

After a moment of silence, Yao Guang said, "Because your heart is not sincere."

Because your heart is dishonest.

For a moment, Xiang Shaolong felt that he was hallucinating. He always felt that the next sentence should be "A swordsman only needs to be honest with the sword, not with others". The sword is coming to the west" He went to the west.

No, is there something wrong with this style of writing?

How did the characters in Jin Yong Yitian Tulongji say about Gu Long's lines? !

Yao Guang smiled again, and said: "Mr. Yuan and Xiang Xiashi only think that this is my personal demand. When I accept apprentices, I focus on character first, and secondly on talent...Xian Xiashi didn't sincerely want to join me, I I also think that I can't teach Xiang Xiashi. According to Taoism, you and I don't have the relationship between master and apprentice. But Mr. Yuan, it seems that he didn't accept apprentices, right?"

Unexpectedly, the topic was thrown back to him, Yuanzong immediately realized that it was the other party's good intentions, and immediately said to Xiang Shaolong solemnly: "Shaolong, since you don't have a master... I will ask you a question, Would you like to come under my door?"

Xiang Shaolong was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed, nodded repeatedly, and said "I am willing!" After that, he was a little flustered, as if he wanted to kneel down but was not sure. It was the expectant eyes that couldn't help but let go of his heart, knelt down with his knees on the ground, clasped his fists in both hands, and said loudly: "Xiang Shaolong pays homage to Master!"

Yuan Zong hurriedly supported Xiang Shaolong's hand, tears welled up in his eyes, he managed to hold back his tears, but when he spoke, he couldn't even stop his voice from trembling.

"Okay, okay, okay... My Yuanzong has also accepted a good student today, and I have lived up to my master's entrustment... Shaolong, I will definitely pass on what I have learned in this sect—"

Having said this, Yuan Zong was choked with sobs, unable to form a sentence, he only held Xiang Shaolong's hand firmly.

Xiang Shaolong followed the opponent's strength and stood up, feeling a little excited about it, and repeatedly promised himself that he would study hard.

Here the master and apprentice met each other happily, but Yao Guang over there showed a little gloomy expression after a brief nostalgia.

Master Yu Rui, master Zhang Sanfeng, nephew Song Qingshu, apprentice Zhang Wuji...

She also had such a happy time when the master and apprentice gathered together, but now there is no time to see each other again.

Even if there is no regret, no regret, but it is difficult to cut off that trace of nostalgia.

Yao Guang simply looked away, and waited until the other side had calmed down, then he said: "If Zhao Mo Yanping is not stupid, he should have searched here. Do Mr. Yuan and Xiang Xiashi want to wait for work and make meritorious deeds in one fell swoop, or leave here? ?”

It has not been a day or two since Yuan Zong was hunted down by Zhao Mo Yanping. When he heard about this, his excitement froze, and he replied in a deep voice: "What Master Qingxu said is true. I originally wanted to fight hard. , now that Shaolong is a newcomer, he is completely unfamiliar, but because of me, he will meet the enemy of the Seven Kingdoms, I can't be so hasty..."

This is what it means to want to leave.

Xiang Shaolong understood, and was a little moved in his heart - when he climbed up to this master, he was still a little unhappy, but now that he knew that the other party was worrying and planning for him, he couldn't help but have a new understanding of the ancient master-student relationship.

Therefore, Xiang Shaolong said: "Yuan, Master, Master Qingxu, we might as well disguise ourselves and mix in the crowd, then Zhao Mo's Yan Ping may not be able to recognize us."

In this era, a wanted person can only draw a picture, and he doesn't even bother to complain about the degree of distortion. There is no network location, no genetic testing, as long as the wood enters the forest and the fish enters the stream, he can still find a P.

Yuan Zong thought for a while, and said: "Shaolong's plan is feasible, what does Master Qingxu think?"

Yao Guang smiled suddenly, and said: "Xiang Xiashi's plan is very clever, but I don't need to use this method."

Yuan Zong was taken aback, and blurted out: "Why?"

Yao Guang replied with a smile: "In the past few days, no one from Zhao Mo who came to hunt down and kill Mr. Yuan has survived. Who knows that I knew Mr. Yuan? It is most convenient for Taoism to travel to the Seven Kingdoms, and the soldiers guarding the gate of Zhao Kingdom will never Stop me. If Mr. Yuan is willing to be wronged, I have a way to let you two, master and apprentice, enter Handan City safely."

Yuan Zong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized.

"That's right, I was trapped in by myself. Although I know real people, Yan Ping doesn't know it. Taoism has always had a good reputation. Looking at the Seven Kingdoms, there is no country that rejects Taoism... If it wasn't because of me Therefore, Daoist Qingxu is probably already in King Zhao's city. Let me tell you what magic tricks the Daoist has, why would I not want to."

Xiang Shaolong pricked up his ears, wanting to hear what kind of wonderful method it was.

Yao Guang smiled and said the answer softly.

Yuan Zong first showed embarrassment, then nodded his head heavily, Xiang Shaolong was slightly stunned, then scratched his head with a helpless smile, cupped his hands and said "admiration".

The three of them agreed on this.

Ten days later, a carriage slowly drove towards the gate of Handan City, and the guards stopped it according to the rules, and asked, "Where is the person in the carriage?"

The dark-faced man driving the car said in a hoarse voice, "My lord has a noble status, and it's not something you can meet in person."

The lean man leading the horse in front also straightened up, showing a fierce look.

The two soldiers guarding the city looked at each other, feeling very surprised, and even insisted that someone come to show the writing disk and get out of the car for inspection.

The black-faced man refused, and became a stalemate with the two.

A moment later, a voice as clear as water came from inside the car.

"Qingfeng, you present the disk to him. He is just following the law, so don't make things difficult for him."

At the same time, a plain white hand lifted the curtain of the car and handed out the writing disk.

The soldier guarding the city was stunned for a moment, and was stunned by this clear voice that seemed to be mixed with ice and snow. It took a while before he remembered to take the things presented by the other party. Lifting his head, he froze for a moment.

The plain Taoist robe, like the blue sky and white clouds, the lotus flower crown, and a dust whisk.

These have fully explained the identity of the visitor.

What is even more difficult to recall is the stunning face of the other party, who is like a heavenly being.

That rare beauty was once again hidden behind the curtain.

"Tao, Tao, Tao, Hangu | Taoism!"

"It turned out to be a master of Taoism, please don't blame me, they are all villains with blind eyes, please enter the city!"

The two soldiers hurriedly handed back the disk respectfully, and both backed away.

There seemed to be a chuckle in the car, and the black-faced man who had been dissatisfied before stretched his face, took back the disc and swaggered into the city, shouting happily in his heart.

——Is there anything happier than being sent into the city respectfully under the eyes of the enemy?

Those disciples of Zhao Mo who were searching around were stopped behind, but they were "invited" into Handan openly, what a joy!

Xiang Shaolong's heart burst into laughter, and after laughing for a while, he suddenly felt like that "fox" who pretended to be a tiger.

This... is to continue to laugh or not to laugh?