Ji Yuan used his light Kung Fu to leap and run wildly. After leaving the sight of Wei Wuwei and others, he took a detour and returned to Ning'an County.
The sound of the strong wind whistling past his ears along the way was also very pleasant to the ears. Ji Yuan simply untied the headband on his head and let his long hair flutter in the wind.
This era is different from the Chinese land of the previous life. There is almost no pollution, with forests and grass everywhere. There are wild birds singing in the farmlands at night. The mountains and plains are different scenery, and the night and day are different.
There was a small river in the woods outside the city. Ji Yuan leaped and rolled while speeding, and using the treetops by the river for leverage, he made a graceful fish jump and jumped into the river in the night with a "plop", splashing water.
After a while, with a "splash..." sound, Ji Yuan emerged from the water again. When he swam to the other side of the shore, he kicked the water with his legs under the water suddenly and slapped the water with his right palm.
"Bang~"
Amidst the splashing water, Ji Yuan pulled himself out of the water and jumped onto the other side.
“Hahahaha, so comfortable!!”
The body started running again, jumping high in the sprint, spinning in the air for several times, countless water droplets flew away, and continued to move forward after falling, just like a child playing with martial arts to his heart's content.
Not until he had run another two miles did he use the water-avoiding technique to drain away the remaining water droplets on his body and clothes. It was like taking a bath, washing away the sweat from the fight and tension as well as the fatigue. It was also like peeling off a layer of greasiness in his mind, which really refreshed his body and mind.
When we returned to Ning'an County, it was already late at night.
Ning'an County has always had good public security and has never implemented a curfew, but Ning'an County itself is a small place. Apart from the occasional temple fairs, there are basically no entertainment activities at night, so naturally it is very quiet at night.
After Ji Yuan entered the city, he did not disturb anyone and returned to Ju'an Pavilion lightly. He glanced at the sword-intention post hanging in front of the desk in the corner of the main room. He gave up the idea of studying it now, changed into sleeping clothes and fell asleep.
The next day was still sunny. After getting dressed and washing up, Ji Yuan sat down at the desk in his room like a awed student and carefully studied the Jian Yi Tie again.
There are simple study items on the desk, all of which were gifts from Yin Zhaoxian. They are not valuable items, but they feel good to use and are obviously carefully selected.
In his eyes, the Sword Intent Post was still a mysterious piece of literary art, but Ji Yuan had already seen through it, but he did not find any clues about the tomb.
"Do you want to immerse in water or burn in fire?"
Ji Yuan took the Sword Intent Post down from the wall and placed it on the table. He touched the paper the Sword Intent Post was made of and found that it was just ordinary rice paper that could not withstand that kind of experiment.
'Is it on the axis?'
With a light stroke of his finger up and down, the two thin wooden sticks on the scroll detached by themselves. Ji Yuan picked it up and looked at it carefully, but there was no record.
"Could it be inside?"
Ji Yuan used his finger strength, aimed at the top of one of the wooden shafts and pushed hard.
“Click…”
The wooden stick split vertically into two pieces. After looking at it, touching it and smelling it, there was nothing unusual. It seems that we still have to look for the answer in the content of the copybook itself.
To be honest, with Ji Yuan's eyesight, he can't see the words on ordinary paper books clearly. This Sword Intent Post is special because it contains profound sword intent, so he can see it clearly.
"I have loved weapons since I was young, especially swords. I got a wooden sword at the age of six... an iron sword at the age of twelve... I was full of vigor and vitality at the age of twenty. Although I didn't have a new sword, my sword was sharp and unparalleled. The three-foot cold sword illuminated the whole city... Eighty years of life is a long journey. Where is the end of the martial arts? Is there an immortal above the innate? I am unwilling to let the sword fall on the paper, unwilling, unwilling..."
Ji Yuan finished reading the contents of the Sword Intent Post which consisted of a hundred words or so, and sighed slightly. He had previously wondered whether the martial arts genius who wrote this Sword Intent Post was still alive, but now he knew that he had passed away several decades ago.
"Oh, what a pity...but you should explain yourself clearly!"
As he sighed, Ji Yuan couldn't help but use his fingers to represent the sword, dancing lightly in front of the sword intent post. However, this action that unintentionally soothed his mood suddenly made his heart move.
The sword changed direction and no longer swung freely as before, but instead swung the sword in the order of the words in the text.
Although it lacks a sense of shortcut and naturalness, and has a lot more murderous sharpness, according to the life trajectory of this hero Zuo and the sword intent displayed, there is actually a strange feeling.
Being a blind man, Ji Yuan relied on his memory to bring together the trajectory of the sword intent, time and place names, etc. in his mind.
'What the hell, this is a map?'
After experiencing it for a long time and finally confirming this point, Ji Yuan felt a little amused.
It's so difficult, no wonder there's still no one to inherit your swordsmanship after so many years of death, Master Zuo. Do you think only a genius like you is qualified to inherit your swordsmanship
Yes, very strong!
Ji Yuan felt that if he was not indeed "unparalleled in talent", the secret of the Sword Intent Post might have been cracked by no one even if it was rotten. Perhaps the peerless sword technique could only be revealed to the world when someone with extremely good luck accidentally discovered it. That luck was probably about the same as getting the secret book by jumping off a cliff.
"He truly deserves the title of Zuo Kuangtu!"
With this level of understanding, Ji Yuan was completely relieved. At the same time, he was also looking forward to Zuo Kuangtu's peerless swordsmanship. A sword intention post allowed him to understand the mystery of the wandering dragon, and the swordsmanship itself must be even more superb!
“Boom boom boom…”
"Mr. Ji, Yin Zhaoxian is here to visit. I wonder if you are here?"
The familiar voice of Master Yin was heard outside the courtyard. When Ji Yuan looked outside the door, he realized that it was already noon.
Yin Zhaoxian, who was outside, was carrying two things, one was a lunch box and the other was a cloth bag. He knew very well that Ji Yuan was very precise about meal times, so he specially asked his wife to prepare a few dishes of her specialty and a jar of Huadiao wine a little before lunch, and then he went to Ju'an Xiaoge.
Nowadays, Yin Zhaoxian likes to come here not with the awe he felt in the past, but also with the joy of discussing and learning with friends.
It didn't take long before the gate was opened by Ji Yuan himself.
"Master Yin, what are you doing?"
"Haha, I have a day off today, so I came to visit Mr. Ji. Is there anything I can do to bother you?"
Ji Yuan also smiled. He had already smelled the fragrance from the food box, which was still steaming. He thought it must taste good, so he reached inside.
"Master Yin, please come in!"
The two men sat down at the stone table in the yard. Yin Zhaoxian placed the cloth bag on the table with great courtesy, then opened it to reveal a wooden chess board and two boxes of chess pieces.
"I have always seen Mr. Ji studying chess classics and chess art, but I have never seen you play chess. I am afraid you don't have anyone to play chess with? Yin specially found this sandalwood chessboard, so I can play a few games with you, Mr. Ji!"
"Hey, hey, hey, hey... I'm just an armchair expert. It's not that I can't find anyone to play chess with, but I really don't know how to play chess..."
Ji Yuan was a little amused and felt that he was going to be embarrassed today.
. . .
On the other side, Wei Wuwei brought his men back to Ning'an County.
After all, they were injured and had captured so many criminals. In order to reduce the variables, Wei Wuwei tied them up and took them to the nearest Ning'an County, while asking the coachman to ride horses to Desheng Prefecture City and ask the government there and the Wei family to bring enough people to escort the serious criminals.
The head of the Wei family is now living in the inn, sleeping soundly in the white tiger skin that he bought from the Ning'an County Government for one thousand taels.