[Yi Tian] Who has no regrets

There is nothing important in the world except death.Since you are not even afraid of death, there is nothing to worry about.They have lived and died together several times, and at this moment they made a vow to live and die together, with a flat attitude, as if it was nothing more than a normal thing.

But there was a slight difference between the two looking at each other.The original hotness that was released at any time was restrained, and his gaze became deeper and more reserved.On the contrary, this kind of introversion has a more invisible sense of existence. There is a silent tacit understanding without saying a word or doing an extra action.

They walked side by side to where Yin Li and Yang Fei were.The two neither held hands nor looked at each other, and there was still half a gap between them, but the completely different atmosphere attracted Yin Li and Yang Fei's frequent glances.

Yang Buhui walked up to Yin Li and sat down, and said to her: "The Six Sects and the Ming Cult suffered heavy casualties, so you should not go there. When you have a red eye, you are easily accidentally injured." Yin Li asked nervously: "What about that?" What about you? Are you going?" Yang Buhui lowered his head and said, "I'm a member of the Ming Cult, so I'm going naturally." Yin Li said angrily, "Hmph, how could I leave you alone and escape alone? You treat me as me Is my conscience so bad?" Yang Fei lay on the ground with one leg crossed, and said calmly, "If I didn't even have the ability to protect myself, I wouldn't go to Guangmingding to watch the excitement. I will definitely keep this stinky girl safe and sound."

Yang Buhui and Zhang Wuji looked at each other, nodded silently, and said no more.

Zhang Wuji was worried, thinking that although his internal strength was not low, he had never learned any martial arts moves except the 32-stance "Wudang Changquan" that his father taught on the raft and dismantled.However, what Xie Xun taught him were all the secrets of boxing, not the practical methods of each move.He memorized the essence of superior martial arts, but he couldn't use them.So he invited Yang Fei to practice martial arts with him.Yang Fei is different. Every move and style he has learned since he was a child is exquisite and extraordinary, and he also learns from the strengths of other schools.So after more than ten moves in the fight, Yang Fei gave up immediately, shook her head and said: "You don't know anything about moves, so it's boring to fight with you. You are such a weirdo, you have such high internal strength at a young age, and the martial arts moves you know are even worse than Not a beginner boy. It's really strange, strange, strange!"

Yang Fei rolled her eyes, pointed at Yang Buhui and said, "Why don't I compare with her, you may understand it faster if you watch from the sidelines. I think you are also a swordsman, why don't you compare swordsmanship." Half of the sentence was addressed to Yang Buhui, and after finishing speaking, he drew out the sword that he carried with him, loosely tied the sword flower, stretched out the long sword, and said, "Please."

Yang Buhui knew Zhang Wuji's details, and wanted to let him see clearly, so he didn't say much, and stood up to meet him.She pointed at Yang Fei with her sword, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly. Several large acupoints around Yang Fei's body were covered by the sword intent.Yang Fei's eyes lit up, and she shouted: "Good Yuxiao swordsmanship!" Turning around, stabbing obliquely at Yang Buhui's dantian was actually a move in Yuxiao swordsmanship.Yang Buhui's heart trembled, he was extremely puzzled, and used the jade flute sword technique one by one.Yang Fei also used the jade flute swordsmanship to fight back.Yang Buhui's moves are skillful and rigorous.Yang Fei is flexible and light, and changes her moves quickly.The two of them didn't put any internal force on them, they only fought with each other's moves, and for a while they had an inseparable fight.

The jade flute swordsmanship was adapted by Huang Yaoshi from the jade flute moves, specializing in acupoints.Zhang Wuji is proficient in medical skills, and he can see the essence of this sword technique at a glance.Every time he sees flying flowers falling to the ground, strange trees supporting the sky, the movement of birds and beasts, and changes in the situation, he often thinks of martial arts moves.Seeing this kind of exquisite swordsmanship at this moment, he was immediately attracted to try to figure out the mystery, and made rapid progress like a sponge absorbing water.

Yang Fei jumped forward, pointing the long sword at Yang Buhui's chest.Yang Buhui swung the tip of his sword slightly, he gave up the Yuxiao swordsmanship and switched to the Quanzhen swordsmanship, raising his hand to parry Yang Fei's sword.Unexpectedly, Yang Fei also changed his sword technique, the tip of his sword trembled, and he bent over quickly, already hitting the acupoint on Yang Buhui's wrist.Yang Buhui's wrist went numb, he was taken aback, seeing Yang Fei's left palm slashing, unless he raised his head and received the palm, he had to withdraw the sword.

Zhang Wuji exclaimed and was about to grab him, forgetting that they were just fighting.

When it was unavoidable, Yang Buhui's body turned strangely, passing Yang Fei's side at an absolutely impossible angle, turned around and stabbed Yang Fei with his sword.Yang Fei immediately turned back her sword to block.Yang Buhui suddenly felt that the long sword in his hand was stuck by the opponent, he was startled, and subconsciously used his internal force to snatch it back.Yang Fei only froze for a moment, then suddenly released the sword, and hit Yang Buhui's chest with both palms, at the same time the hilt of the sword bounced up, with both palms and a sword, three directions came together.Yang Buhui didn't have time to think about it, he fell straight back, twisted his slender waist, and passed under Yang Fei's armpit.She was inexplicably restrained by Yang Fei when she even used two moves of Quanzhen swordsmanship, so she became suspicious and switched to Luoying swordsmanship.But seeing the shadows of swords, it was difficult to distinguish the real from the false, and the fierce sword wind approached Yang Fei's eyes.

Yang Fei retreated a few steps quickly, avoiding Yang Buhui's sword light, and shouted: "Enough is enough, don't fight anymore. Do you want to know why I defeated your Quanzhen swordsmanship?"

Yang Buhui put his sword back and stood still, nodded and asked, "Okay, tell me why?" Yang Fei's eyes sparkled, she approached Yang Buhui with a playful smile and said, "Tell me first where your Quanzhen sword skills come from. Learned? I'll tell you."

Yang Buhui saw a handsome face suddenly appearing in front of him, and felt that the two were standing too close, so he took two steps back calmly, and glanced at Zhang Wuji again.Zhang Wuji stood aside, seemingly unaware of anything wrong.Seeing that he didn't care, Yang Buhui breathed a sigh of relief, but for some reason, he felt strange in his heart.

She smiled and replied: "Of course I learned it from my master." Yang Fei observed her words and expressions, and saw that she was not in a good mood today, so she stopped making fun of her deliberately, and directly explained the reason: "A sword technique passed down in my family , specially created to restrain Quanzhen swordsmanship. So no matter how good your Quanzhen swordsmanship is, I will break it." Yang Fei took another step closer with a smile, and said to Yang Buhui: "Actually, there is another one in this swordsmanship. Wonderful, do you want to try it?"

When Yang Fei approached again, Yang Buhui accidentally didn't back away. She subconsciously glanced at Zhang Wuji quietly, but he still didn't respond.Only then did Yang Buhui realize what he was doing.Her heart sank, and she finally understood why she felt weird just now - he was not nervous and angry at all when he saw the young man approaching him!

Yang Buhui looked sideways at Yang Fei, and suddenly smiled at him and said, "Okay. What should I do?"

Yang Fei is lively and enthusiastic by nature, and has long wanted to sneak out to play.When going down the mountain this time, just in time for the big event of besieging Mingjiao, they rushed all the way.Yang Buhui was actually the first beautiful girl of the same age he knew, and she happened to know a few martial arts that he also knew, which made him feel more intimate and destined.He had a vague fondness in his heart, and he didn't know it, but he wanted to get closer to her unintentionally.Seeing that she agreed to give it a try, she was overjoyed and said: "My set of sword techniques has the same name as Quanzhen Sword Technique. If it is a duel, it can completely restrain Quanzhen Sword Technique; but if it is used together, it can be combined into a powerful new set. Swordsmanship."

Yang Buhui thought it sounded familiar, as if she should know the origin of this set of sword techniques.But the curiosity about the novel sword technique temporarily overwhelmed the doubts, and with Yang Fei saying: "The cold moon is peeping at people." She drew her sword at the same time as Yang Fei.

Yang Buhui's long sword trembled, obviously it was a move to completely cover the upper body of the enemy, if there was someone in front of him, he would definitely guard back.Yang Fei followed up at this time and stabbed towards the lower abdomen, really hard to guard against.Yang Fei shouted again: "Little gardening chrysanthemum." The long sword fluttered lightly, and she floated in, with a posture like a fairy, and the sword pointed downward to count points.Yang Buhui immediately pointed his sword at his chest and abdomen, the tip of the sword trembled and locked his upper body.Yang Fei continued to yell several times: "Play chess under the pine, tune cranes by the pool, talk at night by the west window, couple sentences with Liu Yin." At first Yang Buhui was only immersed in the wonder of sword moves, but the more she tried, the more she felt something was wrong.This set of two swords is perfect, and every move is to save the opponent regardless of their own safety.And the names of the moves all imply a love affair between men and women.It is clearly a set of couple swordsmanship!

Yang Buhui figured this out, the secret path was not good, and she heard Yang Fei yelling again: "The moon is under the flowers before the flowers." This further confirmed what she thought.Yang Buhui hastily withdrew his sword, stepped aside, turned to look at Zhang Wuji, and sure enough, he saw his brows frowning slightly.

Yang Buhui agreed to have a try with Yang Fei, he really wanted to test Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji didn't care at all!But she never thought of dancing a set of couple swords with other men in front of him.She walked towards Zhang Wuji, uneasy in her heart, but also had a faint expectation, wondering if he would be jealous and angry for her.This contradictory mood, probably only people in love can understand.

Zhang Wuji was indeed jealous.He was watching from the sidelines, and he could see more clearly than the person involved, that this set of swordsmanship was full of tenderness and sweetness, and every move and style was full of attachment and protection, and the posture of advancing and retreating side by side.But his and Yang Buhui's ideas are quite different: "Sister Buhui is just dancing swords with Brother Yang, and has no other intentions. I must not let her know that I am unhappy, and I must not let Buhui's sister feel that I am making a fuss out of a molehill and that I am too small. ” He made up his mind, tried his best to suppress the sour feeling in his heart, and tried to appear calm and breezy to show that he was a reasonable person.

Unavoidably revealing Zhang Wuji's identity, Yang Buhui still called him Brother A Niu when there were people.So Yang Buhui asked him in a low voice: "Brother A Niu, are you angry?" After speaking, he stared at Zhang Wuji's face closely, with a hint of shame in his eyes.

Zhang Wuji said indifferently: "Sister Buhui, why should I be angry. You and Brother Yang's swordsmanship is really exquisite." Before he could finish speaking, he watched Yang Buhui's pretty face sternly, without saying a word away.Zhang Wuji hurriedly followed, feeling dazed and uneasy, for some reason he didn't get angry with Buhui's sister, but Bugui's sister got angry instead.

Only Yang Fei stood where she was, looking down at the long sword in her hand and remained silent.