Good news, the elder is gone

Before Hua Miaochun had time to say anything, Xue Wangliu carried Ding Hong in his arms and ran away without a trace, absolutely not wanting to collide with the two old sword idiots of Lanze Jianmen.

If I bump into them, I have to practice with them twice. Not to mention that I don’t have any spiritual power now, a lonely old man will be beaten by a model couple who have been in love for 400 years. The level of dog abuse is the level that the Animal Protection Association can directly call the police.

After walking in the yard for a while, Xue Wangliu turned his head to make sure that Hua Miaochun did not catch up, then put the Ding Hong in his hand on the ground, sighed and said: "Hey, if there is one less trouble, it will be one less. piece, Ding Hong, don’t you think so?”

Ding Hong raised her head and let out a cry, and rubbed Xue Wangliu's right wrist, where there was an indistinct scar on the place covered by the emerald jade bracelet.

"Okay, it's been so many years, the pain is gone." Xue Wangliu patted his neck, "Let's go, do you know where Nianshu and the others are? Take me there."

Ding Hong shook her feathers, and consciously walked in front of Xue Wangliu to lead him the way.I don't know if it's because there are quite a lot of monks who haven't recovered yet. Xue Wangliu didn't meet a few idle medical monks along the way.

Everyone was in a hurry, their eyes were still a little black, and they looked tired.

Xue Wangliu didn't speak in his eyes, but he thought in his heart that when he left, he had to give these doctors more hard work, should they put some spiritual stone magic tools, or get some special herbal supplements from Snow Mountain?

Forget it, let’s stuff it all up.

Just as he was thinking, he heard the bustling sound coming from the front, and before he got close, he saw the top of Nianshu's shiny head.Shiny in the sun, it may be regarded as a landmark forehead.

There was a circle of monks sitting around the yard, Nianshu was sitting alone on the edge of the sunlit edge, the third child and the sixth were farther away, and there were some strange disciples beside them, all looking at a man in the open space in the courtyard. one girl.

Xue Wangliu walked around everyone silently, and slowly sat down behind Nianshu. As soon as he sat firmly, he saw Nianshu turned his head to look over and said softly, "Master is here?"

"Responding so fast?" Xue Wangliu laughed, "I met you?"

Nianshu shook his head: "I can smell Master's scent."

"One dog nose." Xue Wangliu looked at Wu Xiaoyue and Jiang Yuan who were fighting in the yard ahead, and asked softly: "How did your fifth senior sister compare with the sword repairer of Lanze Jianmen?"

Nian Shu said: "Just now we were basking in the sun. After a while, the sword cultivators came to practice swords and woke up Yueyue who was sleeping. The third senior brother said a few words to them, and then they started arguing. Said to use spiritual power to compete, and then that's it."

"Then the third child must not have just said a few words." Xue Wangliu understood the temper of the third child, stared at the courtyard for a while before saying: "Jiang Yuan's sword practice is not bad, although there are still some problems, but they are considered Among the people I have met in [-], she is the most handsome one, and your senior sister is starting to be serious."

Nianshu twirled the prayer beads in his hand, listening to the master whispering beside him, he gradually became interested in this boring competition.But he can't see it now, and can only perceive it with spiritual power. Xue Wangliu seemed to have seen through what he was thinking, and lowered his voice to start his live commentary.

"Xiaoyue's move is good, but the angle is not good enough, otherwise Jiang Yuan can't dodge it." Xue Wangliu watched Jiang Yuan hold Huan Xing's wrist and turn from defense to offense, using Wu Xiaoyue to attack. Instead, he stabbed her and broke a strand of her hanging hair.

Seeing her hair blowing away with the wind, Wu Xiaoyue frowned, and immediately pushed back the silver ring knife in her hand, hitting Jiang Yuan's right wrist with the back of the knife.

A feeling of numbness came, Jiang Yuan's hands softened and he couldn't even hold the sword, Huan Xing was about to fall to the ground, but he hooked his instep and kicked Huan Xing up again.

Holding the hilt of the sword with his left hand, Jiang Yuan swung his sword out. Wu Xiaoyue stood still after taking two steps back. Facing the sword cultivator's attack, she directly raised her sword to meet him. The sword and sword collided and sparked instantly.

Wu Xiaoyue has been practicing swordsmanship since she came to Huahanzong to practice. It was her aunt who taught her every move and style. Over the years, she has never slackened in practicing swordsmanship every day.

At first, she practiced with the small wooden knife that her aunt made for her. Later, when she was forming alchemy, her aunt gave her the Thunderbolt Silver Ring Knife.Since then, people have never been separated from the sword, and they have already had a tacit understanding with their own sword spirit.

The black sword in front of him was making a slight sword cry, Wu Xiaoyue suddenly stared at Jiang Yuan's face with a smile, and asked softly: "Jiang Daoyou, do you know why your sword makes no sound while my sword makes no sound?" ?"

"Why?" Jiang Yuan struggled very hard, almost using all his strength to hold Wu Xiaoyue's knife.

Wu Xiaoyue smiled even more gently, her appearance was somewhat similar to Xiangu Xueliu: "Of course it's because your sword is afraid, and your sword is not worthy to make my knife afraid."

As soon as she finished speaking, a strong force rushed towards Jiang Yuan through the place where the sword collided, and he backed up a few steps and bumped into a tree in the yard before stopping.

Wu Xiaoyue evidently withdrew her strength, and her back didn't hurt when she hit the tree, and she stopped after touching it lightly.

Jiang Yuan looked at her and wanted to say something, when he heard the sound of applause from one side, turned his head and saw that Fairy Xueliu was clapping and smiling at herself.

This was the first time he had seen this fairy in women's clothing, the light and shadows fell on her face mottled, and those horrible spots faded a lot.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan seemed to understand why so many people are willing to compare all kinds of beauties with Xiangu Xueliu. It is true that Yuegong Xian'e came down to earth, and no one else can compare to her.

"Auntie." Wu Xiaoyue immediately put away the knife and walked over, "When did Auntie come?"

Xue Wangliu: "You came in the middle of the fight."

He supported Nianshu's shoulders to get up, and when he stood up, Nianshu immediately got up and helped him down the steps, as if it was not him who was blind, but the master who supported him.

"My lord Xueliu."

Jiang Yuan bowed his hands to Xue Wangliu, Xue Wangliu looked at him and nodded: "If Xiaoyue has the same cultivation level as yours, we don't know who will win and who will lose today."

Shao Lingshuang, who was behind, was a little dissatisfied and said, "The fifth junior sister will naturally win."

"That's right, it's sister Shizun who wins." Yueyue sat in Shao Lingshuang's arms and agreed.

Xue Wangliu smiled, seeing Jiang Yuan's awkward expression, and asked softly, "Are you still practicing with Shi Lingzi?"

"Yes." Jiang Yuan nodded, "But the master said that he has nothing to teach me now, teach me to practice more, not to slack off."

"It's always good to practice more." Xue Wangliu smiled, "Just understand what you are practicing."

Jiang Yuan was taken aback, and subconsciously raised his head to look at Xue Wangliu, but the fairy girl had already been turned around with the help of that shady-talking Buddhist monk, and sat back on the chair under the eaves.

He subconsciously followed, but when he was a few steps away from Xue Wangliu, he was stopped.Shao Lingshuang and Liu Fengyu smiled at him, Liu Fengyu said: "Jiang Daoyou, long time no see."

"We just met in the front hall yesterday." Jiang Yuan reminded.

Liu Fengyu: ...

Liu Fengyu squeezed out a smile: "The polite words are so serious, you deserve to be the sword cultivator of Lanze Jianmen."

"These two sentences seem to have nothing to do with each other." Jiang Yuan said with some doubts.

Shao Lingshuang glanced at Liu Fengyu: "Shut up, you."

"What are you doing to stop him?" Xue Wangliu's voice came from behind, "It's been a while since I've been out, and I've forgotten all the etiquette, so let me go."

Shao Lingshuang and Liu Fengyu backed away immediately, Jiang Yuan took two steps forward and was about to speak, when he suddenly found that he was still holding Huan Xing in his hand, he quickly put the sword in, cupped his hands towards Xue Wangliu and said, "Master Xueliu, junior I have some questions to ask."

"Let's listen." Xue Wangliu said softly, "It's just that I may not be able to solve your problem. If there is something you really don't understand, you'd better ask Shi Lingzi or Mrs. Xin."

Jiang Yuan paused and said: "Master often says that practicing sword is training the heart, and the combination of the sword and the heart is the way, I don't understand."

"Why don't you understand?" Xue Wangliu looked at him with his chin in his hand, but he didn't think his question was strange, "Don't you practice swords just to make your sword what you want? For example... taller, faster and stronger. powerful."

Jiang Yuan frowned: "That's true, but when I was practicing swords, it was just that the master said it should be like this, so I just did it, I don't have any ideas of my own."

"Ah? Then why do you want to be a swordsman?" Liu Fengyu couldn't help asking.

Jiang Yuan said: "My father is a carpenter, he thought that practicing with a fairy would be more promising than being a carpenter, so he let me go."

Nianshu couldn't help frowning, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, you can't be right about what you said, but you can't say wrong either."

"So I just changed from being a carpenter all day to practicing swords all day. Except that my parents are not around, I don't feel any difference." Jiang Yuan said.

Xue Wangliu nodded: "It's true that there is not much difference, it's just that carpentry has blueprints, but your sword moves don't have blueprints. It all depends on your mind."

Jiang Yuan said: "But my father said that the best carpenters don't need those blueprints. The blueprints are all in their hearts. They can know how to make those objects at a glance, and they are not allowed to look at other things."

"I found that children nowadays like to ask questions knowingly, to make me happy." Xue Wangliu leaned on the back of the chair and laughed twice, looked at Jiang Yuan and said, "Isn't what you said just now the answer?"

"If you look at the kungfu as a blueprint, the sword move is just like the carpenter master's sawing and planing, there is no difference. As for the sword heart..." Xue Wanliu laughed, "Your sword move just now It can be said that it is exactly the same as your master Shi Lingzi, with too much craftsmanship and not enough spirit. You don't know what kind of sword you want to practice, and you don't know why you want to practice sword."

Jiang Yuan nodded: "Exactly."

Liu Fengyu couldn't help interjecting: "Maybe it's because it's faster to chop wood for carpentry?"

"Wouldn't it be faster for me to use an ax?" Jiang Yuan frowned.

Nianshu twirled the prayer beads in his hand, and said softly: "I'm afraid that this question needs to be figured out by Jiang Daoyou himself. You shouldn't ask others."

Xue Wangliu nodded: "What Nian Shu said makes sense, you have to figure it out yourself. Don't force yourself, maybe one day you will understand. If you still don't understand, why don't you ask the head of Lanze... ..."

"Ask me what?" A woman's voice suddenly came from the other end of the corridor, and the spiritual power was overwhelming. Xue Wangliu touched the gemstone on the golden hairpin on his head, sat on the chair without moving, his face The smile on the face slowly faded away.

The author says:

Xue Wangliu: It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that it's troublesome.

Jiang Yuan: To practice or not to practice is a question, how to practice and what to practice is also a question.

Liu Fengyu: The practice is over, Ollie.

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Do any of the students remember the memory of the aunt who broke his hand? By the way, the way the aunt took over for Jiang Yuan was figured out by himself.But at that time, Xue Wangliu had no one to help share the pain, and he picked it up for himself, which doubled the pain.

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