"The Thirteen Swords of Broken Wild Goose have no background. From this point of view, there is really nothing to be afraid of." Xie Yun tied his loose outer robe and the kettle was empty. He did not know where to find a small wine kettle. It is a parallel import that is so weak that you can't smell the wine after opening the bottle for a long time.
Zhou Fei took it and drank it as water. After finishing it, she smashed the taste. She shook the empty glass in dissatisfaction: "What's the use of drinking this kind of wine, if it's just for the sake of a little taste in the water, you sprinkle a handful of salt. Don't you have to?"
"Warm up." Xie Yun rubbed his hands slowly. Although the month was approaching late autumn, Shaoyang was still procrastinating and refusing to go out to the heat. He pushed open the window and the flowers and plants in the small courtyard were lush and green. I mean, but Xie Yun's hands were pale and slightly blue, as if he really felt cold.
Xie Yun complained: "I'm a weak scholar, and I don't have the ability of your heroes to not invade in the cold and heat, especially when the dew was dug out of the quilt in the middle of the night - where did you come from so many things, did you listen? "
Zhou Fei hurriedly shut her mouth and glanced around with her wide eyes. She had a rare chance to move, and with a little more eyesight, she carried the wine jug with a heavy swipe and gave Xie Yunman a glass.
Usually beaten at every turn, this will ask for something, but it will be crammed, why did you go earlier
Xie Yun glanced at her dejectedly, and then said flatly: "The Thirteen Swords of Duanyan are very different from the swordsmanship you practiced after famous families. You have practiced swordsmanship, right?"
The first time Xie Yun saw Zhou Fei by the Ximo River, she was holding a very narrow and long knife, a bit like a knife, but I don't know if she was still young at that time. Due to the lack of quantity, the blade and handle of the knife were shorter and more delicate than ordinary Miao Dao. From a distance, it looked more like a single-edged long sword.
"The southern knife breaks the snow, and the northern knife wraps the silk. Although one is upright and the other is treacherous, they all have one thing in common," Xie Yun said, "It is this kind of swordsmanship that has become a generation of great noise is not pure swordsmanship, and Guan Lao is also good. , Li Zhaizhu is also a generation of people in the past. The handed down martial arts that they have handed down are based on the strengths of various families, and they also have their own spirit inside. There is a shadow of swordsmanship in the tactic, and 'wind' must have borrowed a lot from swordsmanship, the word 'mountain' is even better, and it has the meaning of mutual confirmation with the mountain and river swords of the past, am I right?"
These words, which Zhou Fei had never heard before, were pointed out by Xie Yun in a few words, and she actually felt that it was really the case.
At the same time, vague doubts floated in her heart again.
Can a person who doesn't know martial arts really tell the truth about the martial arts system that she is still exploring? Even if this person is really a genius, he can get a glimpse of the charm of the Snow Breaker through her stumbling and stumbling tricks along the way... Has he really seen the Mountains and Rivers Sword
When the Yin family village was destroyed, did His Royal Highness Duan Wang begin to change his teeth
"Li is a master of swordsmanship, so you must know that the threshold for learning the sword is a little lower than that of learning the sword, so there is a saying that "practice the sword for three years, sharpen the sword for ten years", except for the "breaking snow" of your school "Xie Yun said slowly, holding the wine glass, "This is why 'Bao Xue' is called the sword of the master. If you don't have enough background, you may not even imitate it. If I am not wrong, when you were young When I practiced martial arts with Lingtang, I must have learned more than swordsmanship. I have been involved in various subjects, right? But this is not the case with Yang Jin. Knives are faster."
Zhou Fei didn't interrupt, and thoughtfully recalled the goose-breaking saber that Yang Jin held in her hand.
"After you are famous, you have a lot of knowledge and a wide range of vision. If you have enough understanding, you can go as far as the old village owner. Ten years later, let alone the 'Breaking Wild Goose Sword', even if it is the Soul Breaking Sword, it is definitely not you. However, in the first 20 years, you didn't have his concentration, you didn't have his solid basic skills, and you didn't have the speed of his sword. Now the Nandao is in your hands, it's more like a beautiful flower stand, just put up. , there is too little stuff in it, although it looks brilliant, it actually breaks when you poke it." Xie Yun tapped on the table with two fingers, "Tell me, how are you going to use your skills?"
When Zhou Fei broke in, she looked like a hot-blooded 250. At this time, after listening to Xie Yun's rude analysis, she didn't mean to be excited at all. Instead, she asked calmly, "How fast is it?" 'How big is it?'
"It's not so fast that you can't react. If he can really reach that level, he will already be a new generation of 'Nandao'." Xie Yun thought for a while, stretched out his hand, and made a slanted downward movement. His movements are not fast, his fingers are still cold and pale, and even a little weak, he is not Ji Yunchen's famous sword, even if his meridians are depleted, he still carries a stern killing intent, but his movements It was very precise, and it was handed to Zhou Fei in front of Zhou Fei.
"When this knife really falls, it will be hundreds or thousands of times faster than my hand. If someone is attacked by a mediocre hand, it is likely to block in a hurry." Xie Yun picked up the fan he put beside him, and in his own With a light touch under his palm, "You saw Yang Jin's sword, it is very heavy. If he takes advantage of the situation, with your skill, you may not be able to hold the sword. Of course, you are not mediocre, otherwise you will die long ago. Under the master of Qinglong, you may take a step forward, sideways to avoid, and then…”
"Chop." Zhou Fei also stretched out a hand, first brushing past Xie Yunning's palm in mid-air, and then suddenly horizontal.
"That's why 'kung fu' is called 'kung fu', not 'skills'. You don't have the basic skills of Yang Jin, so your movement will never be faster than his knife. Your 'cut' If it’s not well-prepared, it will be interrupted by him in the middle.” Xie Yun shook his head, patted Zhou Fei’s back lightly with his hand, and said, “Of course, in my opinion, the biggest possibility is that you are facing him in a daze. A few tricks, every round, he can force you back one step, step by step, and stack them together until you can't avoid it, and then it will look good."
Zhou Fei was silent.
"I know whose reputation you want to protect," Xie Yun said indifferently, "so you have to avoid fighting, and finally take the lead. The initiative to fight or not is up to you, even if you refuse to fight. , when this matter spread, it is only Yang Jin's trick, it's not worthy, isn't it better than the mess you lost?"
The promised three days passed quickly. Zhou Fei didn't leave the house for three days. Whenever the little girl in the Yuyi class who delivered the meal came in, she could be seen sitting motionless against the window as if she had fallen to the ground. achievement.
Early on the third day, Duozhu Xu, Yang Jin and others came, and gave a big gift - Duozhu Xu found two disciples to carry a sliding pole, Miss Li didn't even have to walk, and she ate as she wished. On the peach, I don't know where Xu Duozhu, who is so powerful, got it.
When Zhou Fei didn't see Li Yan, she was very frightened, and her veins jumped when she saw her, especially when the person jumped off the sliding pole, and the sticky peach juice in one hand was about to pounce on her.
Li Yan: "A-Fei-"
Zhou Fei: "You stand there for me!"
Li Yan didn't listen to her, and ran over screaming and screaming, and when the peach core was lost, it was as if she had suffered a huge grievance: "A Fei, you don't know how many difficulties and obstacles I have encountered along the way, and I almost didn't see you. now…”
Director Xu's prepared words blocked the scene of "parting from life and death".
Wu Chuchu and a lot of girls from the Feather-dress class stuck their heads out to look at her curiously. When Li Yan saw the "beautiful purple and red" in the yard, she finally remembered that she wanted to face her. She paused and closed her mouth hesitantly: " Why so many people—by the way, how about my brother?"
Zhou Fei's gaze passed over Li Yan and landed on Yang Jin. She said coldly, "I was kidnapped and used to be my uncle. Stay away. I'll settle the account with you later."
Yang Jin stood ten steps away, his whole body was like a sharp long knife, staring at her with full of fighting intent.
Li Yan followed her gaze and turned her head. Seeing Yang Jin, new hatred and old hatred came to her heart, and she said to Zhou Fei, "It's that black charcoal, the most abhorrent one - the black charcoal head, let me tell you, it's still too late to beg for mercy and apologize..."
The rings on the back of Yang Jin's knife moved slightly, and there was a soft sound of "crashing", like a wild goose.
Li Yan closed her mouth suddenly, and involuntarily took a step back. She finally realized the inappropriateness between Zhou Fei and Yang Jin.
Xie Yun had two dark circles on her face, pinched the bridge of her nose tiredly, and sighed to Li Yan, "Girl, don't make trouble."
Zhou Fei turned back to Madam Nishang and said, "This junior wants to borrow a knife from Madam."
As soon as this statement came out, Yang Jin's face turned darker. As long as there are people with heads and faces in the arena, the weapons in their hands are not less famous than others. He never believes that Zhou Fei does not even have a decent knife. This is definitely an insult to the face.
Mrs. Nishang was also stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that Zhou Fei, the "good boy" who was behind the scenes with "empty minds", would actually sweep away Qing Yungou's face. She thought for a while and instructed a girl next to her, "Go and fetch my 'Wangchun Mountain'."
The girl was very smart, she responded, trotted back and forth, and held out a long knife.
Mrs. Nishang took it, caressed the blade lightly, pushed her pointed fingers, and made a soft sound of "choking", this dusty weapon let out a sigh, revealing its true face. On the long blade, the stream of light disappeared, as if it only showed a picture, and then disappeared in the restrained blade body. There was an inscription on the blade body, which was "mountain".
"At that time, the north and the south hadn't been separated yet, and it was very cold one year," Mrs. Nishang said, "It snowed in places where the north wind had not blown for decades. The road at the foot of Hengshan was blocked by heavy snow, and it was impossible to walk. , there is a small inn, I remember it was called the 'Sanchun' inn. After so many years, it is probably gone. I, Li Zheng, and a few friends were trapped there together, and my luck is really not good... Who Knowing that in that unfortunate inn, I came across the legendary mountain and river sword."
"Dr. Yin and Big Brother Li hit it off. They drank wine in the Sanchun Inn for three days. When the snow began to clear, they made an appointment to an open space in Hengshan. Laugh, it seems that some big happy event happened, I was still young at the time, and I didn’t know what it means to meet an opponent in a chess game. The sword comes out." Madam Nishang's thick and slender eyelashes flickered slightly, and she pursed her lips and smiled, "Afterwards, I found someone to strike with a sword, the sword is inscribed as 'mountain', and the sword is inscribed as 'snow'... It's a pity This pair of swords has never found an opportunity to send it out, and the turbulent times are coming, and no one can care about anyone."
After she finished speaking, she handed the Wangchun Mountain to Zhou Fei and said, "It's alright if you come here, take this knife away when you're done with it. You don't have to return it, just treat it like I've broken the promise of an old friend."
Zhou Fei thanked her. When she took it over, she felt that Mrs. Nishang's fingers were tight, as if she was reluctant to give it away. However, after a while, she finally let go of her hand with nostalgia. Zhu's face was suddenly stained with a slightly frosty look.
Xie Yun whispered beside him: "A Fei."
Zhou Fei glanced at him, saw his faint blocking expression, and quickly looked away, took two steps forward to Yang Jin, raised the long knife, and made a "please" gesture to him.
Xie Yun sighed silently, remembering what he said that night.
"I escaped this battle, and then I continued to swindle and deceive in the name of Nan Dao, waiting for Zhang Jin, Wang Jin, and Zhao Jin to compete with me one by one?" Zhou Fei shook her head, "There is no reason for this, even if I take chances, I won't be able to win. , that is also not as dignified as others, better than hiding one's head and showing one's tail."
Yang Jin shouted and took the lead.
He put himself in the position of "challenger", and his attitude can be described as very cautious. The golden ring on the back of the Broken Wild Goose Saber in his hand "leaked" into a sound. I don't even take it out." The attitude was exciting, and he took action faster than Xie Yun described it!
Zhou Fei did not use the snowbreaker.
She stepped onto the mayfly array and took the "Wangchun Mountain" in her hand as the wicker she was holding on the Mojiang River, and slipped out the blade of Yang Jin's blade with almost no force.
Mrs. Nishang suddenly stood up straight: "Qimen? How could it be Qimen?"