Pride is the power of the spirit, tempering the body with the power of the spirit, making the body stronger, this is the mainstream among swordsmen. After Shuiping left, Chen Guhong studied during the day and practiced at night.
It's just that Chen Guhong was particularly concerned about the water level of the duel with people thousands of miles away, and he was in a bad mood.
Ten days later.
The sky was clear and cloudless that day. The blue sky seems to be connected to the earth, and the sky and the earth form a whole.
"Crazy!"
Occasionally, there was an eagle sounding loudly, and when I looked up, I could find an eagle in the air, holding a wild rabbit that was still jumping in its claws.
Overall another peaceful day.
In the evening, the sun went down. The sun dyed the sky red, redder than blood.
Wang residence, in the front yard.
A straw mat was spread on the ground, and on the straw mat were desks and futons. Chen Guhong knelt on the futon and read a book, looked up at the sunset, feeling inexplicably uneasy.
"Boom boom boom!"
At this time, there was a dull knock on the door, maybe it was a psychological effect, and Chen Guhong felt that the charm was very sad.
"Little brother, open the door." My sister's voice sounded from the kitchen.
"En." Chen Guhong hid his uneasiness, put down his book and went to open the door. He hesitated before the door, but opened it anyway. Outside the gate, Zhu Fei was dressed in white, behind him was a carriage with a coffin inside.
Zhu Fei's expression was very desolate and sad.
Chen Guhong's heart trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "Old Zhu?!"
"Mr. Zhongping has gone. This is his Kunwu sword. He said that you are a unparalleled swordsman, but you lack actual combat. With this sword, you can avoid premature wing breaking. When you feel that you don't need this sword, you can do it." When it's time to rule the world, send it back to Jiangzuo Shui's family and hand it over to his daughter."
Zhu Lao took the Kunwu sword from his waist and handed it to Chen Guhongdao.
"How could it be, how could it be? Brother Shui, he is clearly the peerless swordsman in the Sky Fortune Kingdom!" Chen Guhong didn't take the Kunwu sword, but murmured with a dazed expression.
"Beyond the mountain is another mountain, and a peerless swordsman will meet an even more peerless swordsman. This is his destination." Zhu Fei shook his head and sighed sadly.
Then Zhu Fei stretched out his hand to remove Chen Guhong's hand, and gave the Kunwu Sword to Chen Guhong.
Zhufei's is cold, colder than a sword. Chen Guhong held the Kunwu sword, his heart was also cold. After a moment of silence, Chen Guhong asked, "Who is that person?"
"Mr. Zhongping said, Guhong, you have the ability to kill for him, but don't kill because of him. Because he is going to a duel, not to kill for vendetta. He died without regret."
Zhu Fei shook his head and said.
"Duel is the romance of swordsmen. I won't seek revenge from that person. I just want to know what that person's name is." Chen Guhong replied.
"Bai Zheng!"
Zhu Fei was silent for a while, looked at Chen Guhong's sad but not hateful eyes, and slowly uttered two words. Immediately, Zhu Fei left.
"I have the Kunwu sword, I wish to court my master.
When the white rainbow is cut, the jade is cut, and the purple air is dry at night.
The hibiscus on the neck moves, and the frost and snow in the box are bright.
Relying on the sky to serve the country, and painting the land to take the hero's name. "
Driving the carriage, Zhu Fei sang Shui Ping's song, but the singing voice was no longer heroic, but extremely mournful. Swords and male names mean nothing to the dead.
Chen Guhong clenched the Kunwu sword in his hand, his eyes were slightly red, and he was extremely sad.
"Peerless swordsman, my friend, and my friend, let's go to a duel. When we meet again, my bones will be cold, sad, sad." Chen Guhong sang sadly, with tears streaming down his face.
The voice and appearance of friends are vivid in my mind.
Although they met by chance, they are also close friends.
Now it has become a cold corpse, how can it not hurt! How not to hurt!
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"Young master, have some porridge."
"Young master, can Yuanyuan dance for you? I learned from Miss, and you can dance beautifully."
"My lord, how about I play the piano for you? Yuanyuan is very stupid, she can't do everything, but she has studied hard."
"Young master."
For three days, Chen Guhong locked himself in the room, the rice grains were not eaten, and his expression was gloomy. Chen Xiuxiu was in a hurry, Wang Zhengheng, Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan tried different ways to make Chen Guhong happy, but it didn't work.
Until this day, Yuanyuan moved a small stool and sat outside Chen Guhong's room, propping her little chin in a daze.
With a "squeak", the door was opened.
"Young master." Yuanyuan jumped up in surprise, looking at Chen Guhong. I saw that Chen Guhong was neatly dressed, with a snow-white shirt and a scarf hanging down his waist. Although he looked thinner, he was full of energy.
"It's all right." Chen Guhong smiled and stroked his round head. For the past three days, he saw Yuanyuan's actions and felt warm in his heart.
"Are you all right?" Yuanyuan asked uncertainly while grabbing Chen Guhong's sleeve.
"It's all right. The dead are gone, so there's no use in mourning. Let's look forward." Chen Guhong smiled, although there was still some sadness left, but he returned to his usual ease.
"Hehe!" Yuanyuan looked at it carefully, believed it, and smiled happily.
For the next few days, Chen Guhong continued to practice swords, tempering his body with heroism. Swordsmanship is at the level of water, Kunwu sword is at the level of water, and pride is taught at the level of water.
Chen Guhong lost his sorrow, but his gratitude grew stronger.
"Duel is the romance of swordsmen. I won't kill people for you. But please allow me to do something for you. Brother Shui, you want to become a fairy too. I will definitely become a fairy. To fulfill your wish, I will go and see for you What kind of world is this fairy world?"
With deep gratitude, Chen Guhong became more and more determined about his ambition.
A few more days passed like this, on this day Chen Guhong was studying at home and practicing sword. But a yamen servant came to the door, saying that the county magistrate was looking for it. Chen Guhong tidied his clothes a little, followed the yamen servants to the county yamen, and entered the back yamen.
In the back yamen, Chen Yuan stood tall, dressed in casual clothes, with a suave demeanor. But there is more joy between the brows and eyes, and the face is full of red.
Mrs. Teng was not seen beside Chen Yuan.
"Teacher, are you happy?" Chen Guhong's heart moved, and he asked with a smile and cupped his hands.
"Gao Sheng." Chen Yuanxi said, and then laughed: "As a teacher, I was promoted by the imperial court to be the prefect of Guangyang."
It is gratifying to be promoted and make a fortune, as for Guangyang. Chen Guhong heard that it seemed to be a very wealthy mansion, and his teacher often lamented that the political future was not good, and now he encountered this matter. Chen Guhong was also happy about it, bowed deeply and said, "Congratulations teacher."
"Hahaha!"
Chen Yuan laughed out loud, then looked at Chen Guhong seriously, and said, "I've been promoted as a teacher, and I'll see you next. The county examination is approaching, and you also passed the examination of scholar early, and then you were selected as a Jinshi. Master is expecting you to be in the same palace as your servant."
"Yes." Chen Guhong respectfully responded.
At this time, Mrs. Teng walked out gracefully, graceful and graceful. She saluted Chen Guhong first, and then said to Chen Yuan: "My master is ready."
Chen Guhong returned the gift, and said in surprise, "Teacher, are you leaving today?"
"The imperial court urged me to leave today." Chen Yuan nodded, then looked at Chen Guhong with emotion and said, "It's a pity that I can't preside over the county examination and become your official teacher."
"In Guhong's heart, a teacher will always be a teacher." Chen Guhong said hastily.
"Hehe." Chen Yuan was very pleased.
Due to the urgency of the imperial court, Chen Yuan left soon after. Chen Guhong got up to see them off, and it was the see-off pavilion in the north of the city. Chen Guhong and Chen Yuan drank a pot of wine, said goodbye to each other, and left.