The East Peak is steep, and the top of the mountain can only accommodate three people standing together.
There are cliffs on all sides, and there are ice cubes hanging on the edge of the cliff. The ground is slippery, and the sky is foggy with snow. Every half an hour, there is a strong wind blowing from the bottom of the cliff. The wind is so strong that it seems to cover the wind. Everything is torn to shreds.
Despite the harsh conditions, Jingyue found this place very suitable for practicing swordsmanship. Under the gang wind, every move and every style must use seven or eight points of force more than usual. The narrow space also forces people to control the sword style more steadily and carefully. Otherwise, if the movement is slightly deformed, it may not be able to resist the gang wind. Invasion, or accidentally fall, or fall off a cliff.
When Jingyue brought Qin Yanzhi up for the first time, the latter was almost swept down by the wind, but fortunately he was pulled back in time.
But Qin Yanzhi did not fall into the shadow of fear. From the beginning, he couldn't stand up at all, and now he can stand firmly in the wind. It only took about 20 days. Compared with Jiji, who is still often swept away by the wind, It's really something to be proud of.
As for Lan Feng, Jing Yue didn't even bother to catch a handful, anyway, it could fly back by itself when the gang wind stopped.
Jingyue taught Xiao Qin Yanzhi what he had learned from Qin Yanzhi one by one, telling him what a sword is, how to know it, and how to treat it. He always remembered that Qin Yanzhi once said that before he understood the Dao Yijian, he practiced the seven sword styles wholeheartedly.
At this time, he held a wooden sword exactly like Qin Yanzhi in both hands, his legs were separated by about a foot in front and back, his waist was straight, his elbows were bent, and he raised the sword, saying: "When splitting the sword, look directly at the target, The force starts from the waist, penetrates through the big arm to the forearm, and then passes through the wrist to the hilt and the tip of the sword. The arm should be bent and stretched, and the force should be carried in a straight line from top to bottom. The tip of the sword points in the same direction, and the opponent is straight ."
Qin Yanzhi imitated Jingyue's movements, and tried several times against the wind. His short body was a little unsteady, but he still slashed a sword with difficulty.
He was happy in his heart, he just felt that this action excited every pore of him, and the process of practicing swords, like the process of finding himself little by little, seemed to belong to his body originally, making him feel intimate and familiar.
Qin Yanzhi followed Jingyue's rhythm, sword after sword, over and over again, not feeling bored or tired.
When the setting sun shone on the stones and dyed the sky a rouge color, Jing Yue finally put away his sword.
Qin Yanzhi was only wearing his underwear at the moment, and he was sweating profusely from exhaustion. He was panting for breath. He was waiting for Jingyue to wipe the sweat for him with his red face in white.
At the same time, Lan Feng also staggered and flew up from the bottom of the cliff, and said boldly: "Wait for Jiji to transform into shape, what is this little wind, Jiji coughs, they will all stop."
Jing Yue: "Oh."
Lan Feng: "… "Fuck Happy!
Jing Yue squatted down and said, "Close your eyes."
Qin Yanzhi closed his obsidian-like eyes tightly, his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, Jingyue smeared on his face, and said, "Okay."
He helped Xiaoyanzhi put on her robe again, and picked her up. When going down the mountain every day, Jingyue would carry Qin Yan and walk away, because Qin Yan's hands and feet were shaking after practicing swords all day.
In short, Jing Yue considers himself a responsible dad.
The two of them "chicken" bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun and returned to the Taoist temple, and the scenery was drawn into a warm warm golden color, which made people feel relaxed unconsciously.
But before entering Guanmen, he saw Gui Sheng rushing towards him, crying, "Sect Master! Brother Wu was caught by the people in the yamen! Said, said he stole, he would be whipped a hundred times and then chopped off his hands, woohoo…”
Jing Yue said in shock: "What's going on? Don't worry, speak slowly."
Gui Sheng wept and told the story.
It turned out that Wu Zhongchun was going to go down the mountain to buy things today, and Gui Sheng wanted to go with him, so the two entered the county together.
They happened to meet someone to pick up their relatives in the county town. The groom was riding on a horse in red, and the team behind him was blowing and beating money, and a group of people followed to pick up the money.
After all, Gui Sheng was young, so he picked it up with the crowd, while Wu Zhongchun took care of him.
Suddenly, someone next to him shouted that he lost the money, and several yamen rushed over and grabbed Wu Gui and the two. They had just been practicing Taoism for more than a month, where is the yamen's opponent? Was subdued in a few moments.
The yamen took the happy money he picked up from Gui Sheng directly, but the person who lost the money claimed that it was his own. No matter how Wu Zhongchun and Gui Sheng explained it, the person insisted that it was Gui Sheng who stole the money, so the yamen took the two. People took it to the yamen.
The county magistrate came to the conclusion that Gui Sheng stole the money and got the stolen money without a trial, which made Gui Sheng cry. Wu Zhongchun saw that an unpredictable disaster was inevitable, so he could only say that he picked up the money, and Gui Sheng just helped him to get it. write.
The county magistrate easily acquiesced to his rhetoric and imprisoned Wu Zhongchun, but released Gui Sheng instead.
Gui Sheng: "I really didn't steal any money, Sect Master, please save Brother Wu, the county magistrate said that the execution will be public tomorrow..."
Jingyue sneered, and before he could speak, Lan Feng said, "Touch the porcelain! Jingjing, this is all the way to touch the porcelain! Jiji's wise eyes have already seen through everything!"
Jingyue: "..."
If the Lanfeng family symbolizes wisdom, then Jiji is most likely a traitor in the family...
But this time Jiji was right, Wu Zhongchun and Gui Sheng were indeed calculated. But the county magistrate kept and let go, and didn't care which one to keep, it can be seen that the ultimate goal is not the two of them, but the person who will be released for help.
Jing Yue pondered what had happened recently, um, most of it was a moth made by the prisoner.
The purpose... is to deceive yourself to go down the mountain, right? Or find some helpers to beat him up? After all, there is a formation at the entrance of the mountain, and most people can't find the way up the mountain.
Jing Yue had a scruple in his heart, so he comforted Gui Sheng and asked him and Qin Yanzhi to go back to the observation first, and don't tell Mother Wu about it first, so as not to make her worry.
"I'll go down the mountain and bring your brother Wu back immediately. Don't worry, even if your brother Wu loses his hand, I can still bring him back."
Gui Sheng knew the ability of the head, and he was relieved, and he was going to lead Qin Yanzhi.
Unexpectedly, Qin Yanzhi retreated abruptly, hid behind Jingyue, hugged Jingyue's legs tightly, his dark eyes looked at Gui Sheng indifferently and vigilantly, making Gui Sheng feel chills in his heart, he couldn't help but stop. action.
Jing Yue: "Yanzhi, let go."
Qin Yanzhi shook his head vigorously.
Jingyue: "Don't be fooled."
Qin Yanzhi lowered his head silently, but his hands were tighter.
This time, Jingyue did not condone him softly, but broke Qin Yanzhi's hand with a strong attitude. Seeing that the other party was still entangled, he waved his sleeves and threw Qin Yanzhi and Gui Sheng back together. in view.
He was going to step on the trap. Although the prison was only a mortal, and the power of divine punishment was ridiculously weak to him, Jing Yue still treated it with caution, because accidents were always accompanied by contempt, and he never hated such accidents.
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This big world.
The spiritual power in Jing Yue's body was running rapidly, and it had been seven or eight days since he woke up.
There is no day or night in the place where he is, and he can't even notice the passage of time. Jing Yue can only judge the time by the number of times his spiritual power moves around the sky. He found that the time flow of the two worlds was relatively irregular. Sometimes the big world was only a split second, and the Haotian realm had passed five or six days, but sometimes he ran three or five big Zhoutians, but the Haotian realm only passed for a moment. .
So he doesn't know yet, how long has it been since he fell here until he woke up? But I don't think it will be more than a hundred days.
As his body gradually improved, he had already used his spiritual sense to detect the surrounding situation. Unfortunately, his spiritual sense was limited to this narrow space. Apart from him, Lan Feng, and Qin Yanzhi, the only creatures here were those that glowed. mushroom. He guessed that he fell into the Yuguang Fragment, which is a secret realm somewhere, and only after waiting for the secret realm to open, or to cultivate into the cavern refining secret realm, would he have a chance to go out.
Suddenly, he noticed that the breathing of the people around him had changed, so he hurriedly stopped practicing and looked at Qin Yanzhi.
Qin Yanzhi felt that he had finally come out of the boundless darkness. He seemed to have slept for a long time, until his body was rusted and he was unconscious.
Soon, all kinds of things before the Nine Heavens Fissure was closed came to mind—he met the ghostly old ghost, and successfully rushed to the realm during the battle, but was finally forced to use the Nine Heavens Returning Void Sword. Just as he was about to die, there was a surge of vitality. Aura surrounded him... Then what
A five-year-old child who lost his mind, a young Taoist priest with a little blue chicken on his shoulder, Jiayu City, Feihua Mountain, Zaozi Village…
Countless fragmented memories impacted his sea of consciousness, gradually forming a complete world - Haotian Realm!
… scary, what exactly happened
At this moment, he suddenly heard someone say, "Qin Zhenjun is awake?"
Qin Yanzhi looked sideways, it was Jingyue.
The other party turned around and gently helped him sit up, Qin Yan said, "Thank you."
Jingyue didn't say anything, just smiled, Qin Yanzhi was sensitive to detect something different in the other's smile, it seemed... Is there a trace of inquiry in the closeness
He felt weird, and then heard Jing Yue say: "I saw it for you before, the vitality is gradually healing your wounds, now you are awake, do you feel okay?"
As soon as I mentioned it, Qin Yanzhi was startled by the sudden pain, which replaced the original numbness.
It is true that nothing has happened. At this time, none of the purple palace, meridians, and spiritual platform are intact, but he can feel that there is a majestic vitality that is repairing his damaged inner palace bit by bit, and even the spiritual platform is gradually stabilized. , It is conceivable that the vitality was brought to him by Jingyue.
"You saved me?"
Jing Yue blinked, isn't it obvious
Qin Yanzhi said in confusion: "But I remember that the nine-day crack was closed that day..."
Jingyue: "I know you have many questions, and let me talk to you slowly."
So, Jing Yue started talking about how he rescued Qin Yanzhi, until he woke up, as well as his memories and speculations about Haotian Realm.
"You should also sense another self, right?"
The words made Qin Yanzhi, who had always been calm, stunned, "You mean, there are 'he and me' in the small world? And you and I are still in the big world at this time?"
Jing Yue nodded, "Although it's a guess, I can't think of a more reasonable explanation." He paused, then tentatively asked, "Why did you become... a baby?"
Qin Yanzhi frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head.
A flash of disappointment quickly flashed in Jing Yue's eyes, it seemed that Qin Yanzhi didn't know the kendo idea he had forgotten.
Qin Yanzhi didn't notice his abnormality and asked, "Where is this place? Since you and I are in the big world, why have no one come to help?"
Jing Yue: "Mostly it's a closed little secret realm, which is within the scope of refining, but we can't leave it for now. Fortunately, the spiritual energy is still full here, so let's recuperate at ease." He said half-jokingly: " In this case, can I repay Qin Zhenjun's kindness?"
Qin Yanzhi nodded and said solemnly, "I will remember you for saving me by giving up your life." After a long while, he said, "Thank you."
Jing Yue rolled his eyes secretly, thinking how could there be such a boring person in the world? Qin Yanzhi is still cute when she was a child.
When he thought of Qin Yanzhi in Haotian Realm, and compared with the face in front of him that made people have no desire to talk, Jing Yue suddenly laughed out loud.
Qin Yan rarely got a sharp mind, and quickly guessed what Jingyue was laughing at. His face remained calm, but his hand that was hanging on the side was squeezed even tighter. He really wanted to capture the "he and me" in the Haotian Realm and destroy them. Just thinking about what the other party did would make him feel ashamed!
No matter how calm he is and no longer moved by external things, his heart can't hold back...
Admiring the suspicious blush on Qin Yanzhi's ears, Jing Yue laughed even more happily.