The two young Kui curled up and slept soundly at Xu Fengnian's feet. They were cute and naive. The little ones were very easy to feed, and if they were thrown into the river, they could already prey on carp and crucian carp in the river. on board.
Xu Fengnian, who was about to get up, looked up and saw the old sword god turned and walked back.
Xu Fengnian's memory is good, so good that Xu Weixiong said that his only advantage is that he can remember things, he can see ten lines at a glance, and he can hardly forget. "Lvshuiting Sword Learning Record", seven or eight books of Yuzhu's mind method, Du Sicong's "Thousand Swords Grass Compendium", Forbidden Villa "Killing Whale Sword", three secret books of Qingyang Palace, listening to climbing up and down in Chaoting for so many years, I just read a lot, but unfortunately most of them are sloppy and don't pay attention.
Those Jiang Ni read word by word, Xu Fengnian realized it while listening, and the memory was particularly deep. It was just that he practiced the sword, and the white-haired old man only led the prince into the threshold and laughed out of the palace. The palace suggested that Xu Fengnian first use the first fifty strokes to reach the pinnacle, pointing out a mountaineering path, but the problem came again, Xu Fengnian had not yet reached the second-level strength, and could not comment on hundreds of thousands of martial arts in the world. For the fetters of the top, a mass of paste, standing still. Until Li Chungang gave the problem of smashing walnuts with a knife, Xu Fengnian was no stranger to this problem. Li Yishan, the national teacher, taught the Fifteen Ways of Vertical and Horizontal, and he liked to use his new go formula to teach Xu Fengnian Cracked, Xu Fengnian sat until early in the morning, during which time he successfully used Xiudong to pop the walnuts into fine powder, and the plank of the boat was still not bad.
Sitting in front of Xu Fengnian, Li Chungang asked, "Do you know the difference between sword moves and sword intent?"
Xu Fengnian shook his head blankly.
The old man said blankly, "Withdraw the knife."
Xu Fengnian put Xiudong flat.
The old sword god stretched out a finger, and flicked it on the body of the knife. No one saw how Xiudong bent it, and the three walnuts in front of Xu Fengnian exploded at the same time. The old man gently flicked his sleeves, stacked three more walnuts, and played Xiudong again, but the walnuts were still completely broken. The results of the two actions were exactly the same, so Xu Fengnian didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the old sword god's gourd.
Seeing Xu Fengnian's puzzled expression, Li Chungang sneered and said, "Try to put Chunlei under Xiudong."
Xu Fengnian turned into holding a knife in both hands.
Old man Li knocked on Xiudong again, Xu Fengnian was startled, and couldn't hold Chunlei steadily, because there was a little bit on the Chunlei knife that was like a thunderbolt, and then spread to Xu Fengnian's hand, causing the whole arm to tingle and numb. Xu Fengnian understood, this is Jian Gang, and the storyteller in Moli, Shi Jing Lane likes to call it Jian Qi colloquially, but it is actually slightly different. Old man Li didn't give Xu Fengnian time to catch his breath, and knocked on Xiudong again. In an instant, Chunlei almost let go, and the blade on the right side suddenly slid towards Xu Fengnian's chest, only a hair's breadth away, but it was the old sword god who pinched Chunlei with two fingers. But Xiudong Knife remained motionless, Xu Fengnian was shocked. Now I can't even figure it out.
Li Lao Jianshen seemed to think that this kid was too poor in understanding, and he would not feel comfortable if he didn't scold him. You can see how many times Xiudong flicked back and forth? It seems that Xiudong is not moving, but it really is? The old man has two fingers, one finger penetrates Xiudong, and hits Chunlei. The second finger is She gave up her energy and asked for sword moves. Xiudong had already bent the blade six times and struck Chunlei's blade sideways, which caused Chunlei to strike at you. The best sword moves are nothing more than seeking speed and stability, as fast as running thunder, as stable as the five mountains , boy, you are still very young."
Xu Fengnian asked suspiciously: "Which one is stronger and weaker is the sword and the sword move?"
Old Li Jianshen sneered and said: "If the old man wants to use the sword to defeat the enemy, then the sword is powerful. If the old man is willing to use the sword to kill people, the sword is naturally stronger than all the swords in the world."
Well, it's useless to ask.
Xu Fengnian was a little helpless.
Old man Li was very fair about the business, got up and said, "Are these two fingers enough to buy all your rice paper?"
Xu Fengnian nodded and said, "That's enough."
Li Jianshen wandered around on the boat before walking back to the cabin. Xu Fengnian looked at the back of the old man, and couldn't help but have mixed feelings. There was a dragon killing the dragon, not just to flatter him. , Domineering and unmatched, the flying sword destroyed Taihua Mountain, claiming to have exhausted the essence of Lu Dongxuan's sword. The double-sleeved sword in the box is naturally a hundred times more powerful than the sword of the immortal kneeling. Sleeve said, it's just that I don't dare to underestimate it now.
With two fingers flicking xiudong, one pointing to the sword and the other pointing to swordsmanship, the words can be said to be profound and simple, pointing out a narrow path for Xu Fengnian who was confused at the fork in the martial arts road, and adding the words of the armored maid Zhao Yutai, Xu Fengnian seemed to be out of the gate of hell immediately Xu Fengnian is really not in a hurry as to when he can reach the first-grade state, or even touch the edge of the Vajra state. There is still a distance from the old sword god Li Chungang, but in Xu Fengnian's mind, it is obvious who is more important than the old sword god's wooden horse and bull.
Riding out of Beiliang.
Xu Fengnian finally learned from Xu Xiao what Lao Huang had said to Wang Xianzhi when he sat facing north when he was dying.
Xu Fengnian stood with the saber in his hand, looked at the vast river, closed his eyes and breathed in and out continuously, the qi mechanism was guided like a river, and silently recited the Dahuang Ting mantra: "Qi returns to Dan Fangjie, and ridges are born in the pot. Lei. The hexagram plays a wonderful principle, who knows that there is no longevity, Baihong rides the dragon and goes straight to the Daluotian... "
Generally speaking, the Taoist proverbs for longevity and cultivation of the Tao tend to be a deliberate pursuit of wonderful words and mysterious words. Ordinary people who read it for the first time only think that they are wonderful, mysterious and mysterious. Breathing out the qi-entraining mantra, in the end, you just enter the mountain without seeing the gods, and return empty-handed. It is just the so-called gods who refuse to speak clearly, which has fascinated thousands of people, and this is the reason.
When Xu Fengnian traveled thousands of miles, he sensed someone walking behind him. The only one who dared to disturb His Royal Highness's cultivation at this moment was Yu Youwei. She held Wu Meiniang in her arms and said softly, "Don't you want to eat something?"
Xu Fengnian opened his eyes and hummed. Glancing at Yu Youwei, she is really a stunner, but it's a pity that Lu Zu left a poem early to warn future generations: Erbajia's body is like crisp, and her waist and limbs are like swords cutting ordinary people. Although no one's head fell, secretly teaching the monarch to be mentally exhausted. Xu Fengnian is very helpless about this, he is not a young girl in the flowers, from the time he went up the mountain to practice his sword and went down the mountain, he has always been able to sit still, his determination is evident.
When eating, only Xu Fengnian and Wei Shuyang sat at the table.
Li Chungang gnawed a piece of bread, remembered something, and said casually: "Although the old man avoided the Wu family swordsman, he can come back later, he is very likely to have a higher level, that sword, you idiots just look at it." It's lively, but that guy can realize some tricks, which will be of great benefit to his practice of swordsmanship."
Xu Fengnian's face was stiff, and he took a bite of the steamed bun.
After breakfast, Li Lao Jianshen spread rice paper in the cabin, and smiled at Jiang Ni who was hiding and reading: "Come on, Jiang girl, if you don't learn swords, you won't learn, but this old man can teach you how to practice calligraphy."
calligraphy
Jiang Ni likes it, otherwise, in Beiliang Palace, he wouldn't secretly use branches to draw ghost symbols on the ground.
It's just that the old man held the pen with one hand, his demeanor changed completely, he still smiled and said in a deep voice: "But remember, I will teach you how to practice calligraphy, you can read it, but you are not allowed to learn it!"
Jiang Ni didn't pay attention, and just let out a light oh.
Xu Fengnian asked Qingniao to warm a pot of rice wine, and sat alone.
That year at Emperor Wu's city, Lao Huang was dying, and beside him was Wang Xianzhi, who was second in the world. Lao Huang just faced north and said, "Come, serve wine to the young master."