After saying goodbye, Bai Yuanqiu gave Xu Xiaoyan some pointers, and the two of them separated at the foot of the mountain.Xu Xiaoyan went to Chaoyang Peak to wait, while Bai Yuanqiu went straight to Siguo Cliff.

Before that, Bai Yuanqiu often stayed near Siguo Cliff in search of Feng Qingyang's trail, and encountered Linghu Chong practicing martial arts many times.Although it is not easy to spy on other schools of martial arts, after a quick glance, I already care about the current strength of the hero of this book.

Since Feng Qingyang was willing to give advice to Xu Xiaoyan, she taught Linghu Chong a thing or two in return.

The golden crow in the sky falls towards the sea of ​​clouds, and the rays of the sun are like a halo, bordering thousands of mountains and valleys with red borders.

Night wind hunting.

Si Guoya was sitting on the dangerous peak, a huge boulder slanted out, Linghu Chong was sitting cross-legged in front of the cave, his expression was very sad.

Master and wife went on a long journey outside the customs today, no one in the faction was in charge, and the junior sister had an argument with me again, alas, I clearly understand the temperament of the junior sister, why couldn't she let her back then?Junior sister worked tirelessly to bring me meals every day, but I treated her like this, I really deserve to be damned.

Linghu Chong has practiced martial arts for many years, he knew very well that his mood was in a turmoil at this moment, and it was not suitable for him to practice martial arts, so he stopped and looked at the sunset.The beauty of Huashan's evening scenery is really amazing, even if Linghu Chong saw it from a young age, he couldn't help being dazzled, but the depression in his viscera gradually dissipated.

As the setting sun sank, the last ray of light also disappeared at the junction of the sky and the earth. Linghu Chong stretched his waist and raised his head inadvertently.

As soon as he raised his head, a woman in pale clothes with black hair and a quilt on the mountain wall bumped into Linghu Chong's eyes. Even though he was smart and bold, he couldn't help being horrified.Immediately stepped back half a step, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and shouted coldly: "Who is pretending to be a ghost in my Huashan?"

Thinking about the sparse grass and trees on the cliff, there are only a few dry branches on the wall, which may break if the wind blows too much, this woman has a strange appearance, sitting there safely, if she is not a god, she is a master of the rivers and lakes.At this time, master and wife have already left the sect, and the rest of the middle class, he was the first to learn, and his martial arts is also the highest, if it is really an enemy, he should stop it with all his strength.The only concern is that this person has superb martial arts, he is not an opponent, it is nothing to die here, but he has to think of a way to remind his brothers and sisters to take refuge.

Bai Yuanqiu, who was misunderstood to be misunderstood and pretended to be a ghost, stretched out his hand depressedly, and brought the hair that was blown by the mountain wind to his ear, revealing his beautiful appearance again.This is really not the way she expected to appear on the stage. The world has multiple appearances, and she has a gentle and kind appearance. Although walking in the world, it is inevitable to be on guard, but it is the first time that she is treated as a ghost. A feeling of dumbfounding.

She jumped down and landed in front of Linghu Chong, and said with a gentle smile, "You are Linghu Chong?"

Since the opponent did not show any hostility, Linghu Chong would rather be overthinking himself. Even though he was on guard, he still responded in accordance with the etiquette, clasped his hands and said, "I'm right, dare I ask the heroine?"

Bai Yuanqiu's eyebrows twitched, she was seldom called a "female heroine", relatively speaking, "Xiaobai" sounded a little more satisfactory.She observed Linghu Chong carefully, and said with a smile: "Although your martial arts are not very good, your aptitude is excellent, no wonder Mr. Feng values ​​you so much.

I owe you a favor from Grand Master Uncle, and I will teach you for three days, and I have the right to return it. "

Linghu Chong frowned indiscernibly, showing a look of surprise and uncertainty, and did not answer for a while.

Bai Yuanqiu smiled lightly: "If you don't want to, don't force it. I heard that Miss Yue Lingshan is very talented, so it's the same if I go to teach her."

Hearing the junior sister's name, Linghu Chong was startled, this person's whereabouts were strange, he didn't know if he was an enemy or a friend, how could he let her in front of the junior sister, he said decisively: "Senior is willing to give advice, Linghu Chong is naturally not very grateful."

Bai Yuanqiu smiled slightly.She had previously promised Feng Qingyang not to trouble the Huashan Sect, she would not embarrass this junior, but Linghu Chong had misunderstood something, she was happy to see it happen.

"The time is dying, you should recharge your batteries, and I will come again in the Ming Dynasty."

After saying that, Linghu Chong's eyes flickered, a cold wind rushed over his face, and the woman in white was gone.

The next day.

Master Bai kept his word, when the first ray of morning light rose from the horizon, it appeared on the Cliff of Siguo without warning, just like when he left yesterday evening.

Linghu paused for a moment while washing his face, suppressed his surprised expression, cupped his hands and said, "Senior."

Bai Yuanqiu returned the salute with a chuckle, she also had a general understanding of Linghu Chong's martial arts, it could be said that there were flaws everywhere.

As we all know, martial arts can be roughly divided into two types: internal skills and external skills. In a broad sense, external skills can generally refer to various moves.Linghu Chong is also a sword learner, Feng Qingyang made up for his flaws in his sword moves, so Bai Yuanqiu decided to teach him a set of mental formulas.

This method is called "Qing Xin Jue", and it is also left by the predecessors of Tianyi Sect. There are nine formulas in total.The last three poses can only be seen by innate masters, and the middle three poses are only passed on to disciples. There are no restrictions on the first three poses, and those who are predestined can be taught.

Although "Qing Xin Jue" is more focused on internal strength, it is different from "Bing Xin Jue" and "Bodhi Heart Method". It pays more attention to the stability of the practitioner's state of mind.The insanity that martial arts practitioners often have, rarely occurs among Tianyi Sect disciples, that's why.Above all the seats, it is rare to have a heart-breaking generation.

Bai Yuanqiu was willing to pass this set of formulas on to Linghu Chong. Firstly, it was due to Feng Qingyang's favor. "Dugu Nine Swords" is a high-level martial art, and she also benefited from it, so she reciprocated it; At the moment, there is no big bias, and she is very protective of her junior sister, which makes her slightly touched.

Linghu Chong must be able to learn "Nine Swords of Dugu", he must have good comprehension, and "Qing Xin Jue" should be passed on to him every day, it should be just right.

Bai Yuanqiu broke off a dead branch and said with a smile, "You follow my moves."

The sword flower is in the arms, floating and beautiful.

Linghu Chong picked up the long sword, and following Bai Yuanqiu's appearance, the blue light flickered, and he swiped a few swords.

Bai Yuanqiu nodded heartily and raised his hand to continue.

But Linghu Chong gradually felt that something was wrong, this sword technique was ordinary at the beginning, but it became more and more sluggish later on, looking at Bai Yuanqiu again, he couldn't see any difference in what she did, but her movements were as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water.

He tried his best to do it, but his chest suddenly felt like he was about to vomit, he let out a muffled snort, his eyes suddenly turned black, his long sword was standing still, and his body was about to fall.

Bai Yuanqiu stopped his hands, shook his head and said: "Young Master Linghu was too impatient just now, haste makes waste, before you draw your sword, wait a little longer, how about it?"

Linghu Chong's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he was indeed very talented, and when others reminded him a little bit, he showed a look of enlightenment.

Bai Yuanqiu secretly kept in mind that "Qing Xin Jue" is different from other mental methods, it can be formed by external skills at first.The footwork, moves, breaks, and rhythm in this set of martial arts are all in line with one's wishes. Once practiced to a smooth level, the first form of "Qing Xin Jue" can be regarded as completed.

Linghu Chong tried it according to the words, and the effect was very good. His sword skills continued to improve, and he learned it so engrossed that he even eliminated most of his guard against Bai Yuanqiu.

During this teaching and learning, time passed very quickly, halfway through, only Lu Dayou came up to deliver a meal, and had a few words with the elder brother.Yue Lingshan had quarreled with Linghu Chong before, and Lu Dayou was well aware of the relationship between senior brothers and sisters, so he didn't want to mention it now, making Linghu Chong worry for no reason, and only vaguely expressed that he should turn around with all his strength.Although Linghu Chong wanted to comfort his junior sister, but when he thought that there was a strange girl of unknown origin beside him, he would rather his junior sister be angry for two more days, and not run into the cliff at this time.

Bai Yuanqiu had finished teaching the first pose, and in the rest of the time, he practiced with Linghu Chong, sitting cross-legged on the side.

Linghu Chong sent Lu Dayou off the cliff, opened the food box to fill a bowl of rice, held it in front of Bai Yuanqiu respectfully, and invited her to eat with him.

This kind of etiquette is so thorough that it is worthy of the demeanor of a famous disciple. Bai Yuanqiu took it with a smile, while thinking, he took out a small wine gourd from his long sleeve, pulled out the cork, and the aroma splashed out.

Linghu Chong's neck seemed to be pulled by an invisible thread, and after a couple of turns, he tilted towards the direction of the jug. Although he tried his best to hide his expression, his breathing slowed down for a moment when the aroma of the wine wafted out.

Bai Yuanqiu glanced sideways at Linghu Chong, raised his brows slantly, with a half-smile, handed him the wine gourd, and said: "I'm really sorry to bother you about your meal, this is my reward."

Seeing that she recognized it, Linghu Chong smiled brightly, and he was not polite. He raised his neck and took a big gulp, the pot was half empty.

Bai Yuanqiu was sitting quietly, but suddenly his expression changed slightly, he got up and smiled at Linghu Chong: "Among the disciples of the same generation of Huashan School, is there anyone whose martial arts are far superior to yours?"

Linghu Chong wondered: "Senior, why do you ask such a question? My juniors and younger sisters are much later than me, and I usually discuss martial arts, so I will inevitably take advantage of it."

Bai Yuanqiu was very interested, and said with a smile: "Oh, then the person who came to Siguo Cliff at this moment is probably not the same family of the young master."

Linghu Chong's face was serious, and he was about to ask another question, but the sound of swift footsteps was heard in the wind. Based on this alone, the martial arts of the visitor must not be weak.

In a short while, a young man carried two bamboo baskets on his shoulders, walked up to the top of the mountain lightly, and shouted loudly: "Brother Linghu, an old friend is here to visit!"

Linghu Chong was startled, the voice was very familiar, it was that "Walking Alone" Tian Boguang!

When Tian Boguang went up the cliff, his face was still full of smiles, but when he saw the girl in white standing beside him, there was an unspeakable strange expression on his face.

He made a haha, and said with a smirk: "Little brother heard that brother Linghu was in prison and was suffering, so I brought drinks here to reward him, but I didn't expect... Ha, I interrupted brother Linghu's good business."

Linghu Chong had an angry look on his face. Since he was a child, he has always thought of only his junior sister. Even though this girl is beautiful, he never misses the slightest bit, and Huashan's strict rules do not allow such contemptuous words.

Although Tian Boguang only talked to Linghu Chong, Bai Yuanqiu was not dead. She saw that this man looked frivolous and rude, but he was not similar to Han Wan. What's the matter, come back in three days."

This woman's voice was like a stream of broken jade, with a sense of coldness and strictness in her pleasant ears, and even more so, a natural aura that was hard to disobey.

Tian Boguang wanted to say something, but under Bai Yuanqiu's gaze, he felt cold all over his body and couldn't say a word.This girl was not considered outstanding among beauties, but when she was slightly angry, she was beautiful and frosty.

"Walking alone for ten thousand miles" wanted to say something, but when he saw Bai Yuanqiu holding his hand on the hilt of his sword, he swallowed his saliva, swallowed his breath, and left. Although he is not a good person, he is really good at lightening his body, and he came as quickly as usual. .

Seeing this, Linghu Chong couldn't help being secretly startled, and the smile on his lips gradually faded away.

He knew in his heart that although Miss Bai was superb in martial arts, she only stayed here for three days. Even if she didn't leave, he was a big man, and he couldn't rely on the protection of a little girl who was neither relative nor relative.The only consolation is that although Tian Boguang has a notorious reputation, his actions are upright. As long as he doesn't embarrass his brothers and sisters, what's the point of being alone?

Having figured this out, Linghu Chong was so proud that he drank all the fine wine in the jug, pushed forward with both palms, and the two bamboo baskets connected with the wine jars were knocked into the empty valley together, smashed into pieces on the cliff, and the wine was like white mist powder , the aroma mixed into the wind.

Three days passed quickly.

Bai Yuanqiu bid farewell and left, and did not meet Tian Boguang when he went down the mountain.Before leaving, she turned around and took a look at Chaoyang Peak from a distance. She still only heard the solemn sound of pines and waves in the mountain. She shook her head and smiled, and went straight to Hangzhou.

It is already late autumn, and the first snow in early winter should be seen in Jiangnan.

The author has something to say: It’s Sunday, and the thought of going to work tomorrow makes my heart ache QAQ

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