Thousand Autumns

Chapter 22

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Chunshui fingering is one of Yan Wushi's famous skills. When he was in the world ten years ago, he used this hand to defeat countless masters. Even Qi Fengge will use two poems to describe this martial art, which shows that it is unique and exquisite. place.

Ten years later, Yan Wushi's realm will naturally only be higher, not lower.

But few people know that this fingering is actually used from swordsmanship.

Back then, Yan Wushi had a sword that never left his body for a while, but then the sword disappeared. For a while, he couldn't find a weapon that he was satisfied with, so he had to refer to the sword. Who knows, he created this fingering method by himself. The name is full of tenderness, but only those who are in it can personally experience the storms they face.

If someone with smart ears and eyes is here, they can see that Yan Wushi's movements are very slow, very elegant, and very gentle, as if he was just about to brush the leaves off the other person's shoulders, but his fingers have turned into afterimages, and even It's hard to tell which "shadow" is his real hand.

Shen Qiao is a blind man. The blind man has less visual confusion, and on the other hand, his senses are more sensitive.

What he felt was that Mount Tai was pressing down on the top. Huge pressure was coming from all directions, and he wanted to crush and crush people, purging his infuriating energy. This pressure was not uniform, but accompanied by the fingering of the other party. The neck is threatened, erratic and unpredictable.

Shen Qiao's whole body was wrapped in the pressure built by the other party, as if he was surrounded by four walls, densely packed, and the layers of true momentum were like tides. What was waiting for him was Yan Wushi's gentle fingers like spring water brushing directly on him.

There is only one dead end.

Shen Qiao only has 30% of his internal strength, perhaps not as good as a second-rate expert in the arena. In normal times, people of this level don't have to think about being able to survive under Yan Wushi's hands, but Shen Qiao's advantage is that he is now in Xuandu. Shan's own martial arts, plus the two fragments of "Zhu Yang Ce", although the time is short, it may not be time to fully use the content just written down, but the recovery of memory means that his ability to respond to the enemy will also be restored. Completely passive as before.

He raised his sleeves, and also used his hand instead of the sword, making a gesture.

This is the starting style of the Canglang Sword Art.

The Canglang Sword Art was also the one that Yu Ai and Yan Wushi used when they fought against each other before.

Although Xuandu Mountain is famous all over the world, there are not many martial arts in the family, and there are only two sets of swordsmanship.

Because Qi Fengge feels that martial arts is supreme, and like many principles in the world, it is simple and simple, so no matter how many moves you learn, it is better to practice two sets of swordsmanship to the highest level, you can send and receive freely and arbitrarily. use.

Qingfeng Xulai, as the name suggests, the starting style is gentle and tolerant, making people feel like a refreshing breeze. Shen Qiao has no sword in his hand, so he can only point to a sword. After this style, he finally regained the familiar feeling of the past.

The true qi rises from the Dantian continuously, and goes up along the Yangguan, Zhongshu, Zhiyang and other acupoints, condenses in the Fengfu, and then flows to Sidu and Waiguan. It also just brings Qi Jin to the fingertips.

The white marks are like sword light, this is sword energy.

The sword qi was drawn out, and Shen Qiao immediately changed his move, simulating the "three stacks of Qin Xin" in the Canglang Sword Art. He counted the points with his fingertips, and each click was exactly on the node where Yan Wushi "weaved the net" with his true qi. .

With a bang, the clouds gathered, and the stars hung down on the bead net!

If anyone else is here, they can see a dazzling light bursting out between the two of them. Shen Qiao can't see it, but just relying on his grasp of qi strength, he broke the offensive set by the other party!

From Yan Wushi's attack until Shen Qiao's crack, those who are in it may feel that a long time has passed, but to bystanders, it may be a matter of blinking an eye.

Yan Wushi was a little surprised when he saw this, but what followed was a stronger interest on his face.

He turned his fingers into palms, his figure floated like a cloud, like a ghost, and he printed on Shen Qiao from different directions, giving him three palms.

These three palms are like mountains and oceans, pouring into the sky, majestic and vast. In contrast, Yan Wushi's previous shots seemed like child's play, and it was only at this moment that the mask of Wenya was torn off, revealing the hideousness under the mask!

Three palms, three directions.

And Shen Qiao only has one person and two hands, he can't resist attacks from three sides at the same time!

Shen Qiao chose to retreat.

After Fang Cai Yan Wushi's offensive was resolved by him, the rear was equivalent to no barrier of true qi. He took a few steps back, but it was only a few steps, and Yan Wushi's three palms were already close at hand!

No matter how powerful Yan Wushi is, after all, he is only a human being and cannot print three palms at the same time. No matter how fast he is in the middle, there is a sequence, but because the speed is too fast, it is impossible to distinguish the sequence.

But Shen Qiao can, because he is blind.

The blind do not need to see, but listen.

Since the injury, he has suffered many previously unimaginable pains, and these pains are more contrasted when the memory is restored.

Shen Qiao has also been hesitant, confused, and even more heartbroken because he was betrayed by his relatives.

But at this moment, his heart is calm.

In the past, when he was the head teacher on Xuandu Mountain, his mood was also peaceful, but that kind of peace was a peace that had never suffered setbacks.

The peace at the moment is the peace after going through a lot of wind and rain and many setbacks and difficulties.

After the stormy waves, the moon rises to the sky, and the water and sky are the same color.

No waves, no sorrows, no joys.

The grass is deep in spring, the clouds are shallow in autumn, the well reflects the solitary lamp, and the moon shines on the glass.

He divided the sequence of the three palms. The hands were like lotus flowers, and they opened and closed in an instant. They used the Canglang Sword Art of "Canglang Raising Cangshan", "Sun and Moon in the Middle", and "Purple Qi from the East".

However, if the disciples of Xuandu Mountain were here, they would definitely not recognize that these moves came from the Canglang Sword Art, because in Shen Qiao's hands, these moves were infinitely variable and beyond recognition.

However, if Qi Fengge was reborn, he would definitely be able to see that what Shen Qiao used was not only the form of sword moves, but even separated from the shape of sword energy and reached the realm of sword intent!

The sword is the first of the hundred soldiers, and it has always been respected by the martial arts. The martial arts practitioners on the rivers and lakes use the sword in all likelihood, but the swordsmanship of many people here is not even called the hall, let alone the room. What is the limit.

There are four levels of swords: Sword Qi, Sword Intent, Sword Heart, and Sword God.

Being able to control the sword with qi means that the person has reached the realm of "sword qi", which can be achieved by innate masters, and Shen Qiao was able to reach this realm before he lost his martial arts.

His talent is extremely high. He has practiced swords since he was a child. At the age of 20, he has broken through the trace of swordsmanship and entered the realm of "sword qi". Later, he obtained the fragments of "Zhu Yangce" passed on by Qi Fengge, and the method of condensing the true qi in the fragments. Combining it with sword qi makes him go further and further in swordsmanship. If there is no accident, it will be a matter of time before he realizes the "sword will".

It's a pity that the battle happened at Banbu Peak, Shen Qiao fell off the cliff, and everything came to an abrupt end.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a wisp of Zhu Yangce's True Qi in his body, and he could start over, the martial arts he had worked so hard to cultivate in the first half of his life would have been in vain.

What kind of person is Yan Wushi, he naturally saw it, under his step-by-step pressing, Shen Qiao not only did not fall to the ground, but instead stimulated the realm of "sword intent", which was really surprising.

However, unexpectedly, he gave birth to a trace of excitement.

From time to time, he forced Shen Qiao to fight with him, just because the other party had Zhu Yangce's infuriating energy. He wanted to fight with Shen Qiao, hoping to get inspiration from it, which would help him extract the essence of Zhu Yangce and complete his own martial arts.

So the stronger the opponent, the happier he will naturally be.

At this moment, Shen Qiao's heart was peaceful and peaceful.

After comprehending the "Sword Intent", his state of mind also entered a whole new world, which was ethereal and clear, mysterious and indescribable.

This piece of heaven and earth is very broad, the sea contains hundreds of rivers, and the walls stand thousands of miles.

This world is also very narrow, and there is no way to rely on advancing and retreating.

But the meaning of the sword is exactly the meaning of the Tao!

One produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things.

When there is no ground under your feet, there is ground when you stand up; the eyes cannot see the light, but the heart has its own light.

In such a state of mind, even if he can't see, Shen Qiao can clearly sense the trajectory of the opponent's shot.

He waited quietly.

Yan Wushi pointed to his eyebrows.

Shen Qiao did not step back, but chose to raise his hand to greet him.

He raised his right hand, and his open palm just blocked the opponent's finger.

In an instant, the golden stone burst, and the night star fell!

Shen Qiao only felt a roar in his ears, followed by bleeding from his nose and mouth, his whole body flew backwards involuntarily, and finally hit a thick tree trunk and landed hard!

Yan Wushi snorted, but his face showed surprise.

Just because he just made that move, he used at least half of his skill. With Shen Qiao's current internal skills, even if he understands the sword intent, the damaged foundation is there, and he can catch his shot and block it. He didn't even lose his breath on the spot, which was already very impressive.

This shows that this person's aptitude and potential are indeed amazing. Under the blow of betrayal, he can still comprehend the sword intent. It is no wonder that Qi Fengge chose him as his successor.

But although Shen Qiao wasn't dead, he wasn't much better.

It was impossible for him to take Yan Wushi's finger, but he just took it, and in addition to the previous fight with Yu Ai on Xuandu Mountain, he was exhausted and fainted at this time.

Yan Wushi bent down and pinched his chin. The other side was cold and jade, pale and dull, and even his lips were bloodless, as if he would die at any time.

But since he fell off the cliff and was seriously injured, he has looked like this for nine out of ten days, and now it just looks more serious.

It's just that in this bloodless bleak, his eyes are closed, his eyelashes are like feathers, but he doesn't have the beauty of being weak and abstinent. Because he passed out, he looks more docile and cute.

That day, Mutiwa was also bewildered by such a clever appearance, so she mistakenly mistaken the piranha for the dodder.

However, this flower has a good temper and is usually soft-hearted, so he often has trouble, and seems to be asking for trouble, but he seems to be able to predict the consequences of his soft-hearted every time, so he will always be fully prepared. If others underestimate him because of his soft heart, they are blind.

"Look at how tiring you are, how miserable you are, the master died, and even the position of headmaster was taken away. The brothers who grew up together either betrayed you or did not approve of your actions, you The people betrayed their relatives, were seriously injured, and had to leave Xuandu Mountain with nothing."

Yan Wushi whispered in his ear with the softest tone: "But you don't have to live so miserably, as long as you follow me into the Holy Sect and practice "Feng Lin Yuan Dian", I will learn what I have learned. The volume "Zhu Yang Ce" is also taught to you. At that time, let alone the recovery of martial arts, it will be just around the corner. It will take three to five years for you to recover slowly, and I don't know how much faster. Do you still want to kill Yu Ai to take revenge, that's all right, what do you think?"

At this time, Shen Qiao's mind was at its weakest. He was drowsy, physically unable to resist, and his mind was the most easily invaded. Yan Wushi's words also used the magic sound to capture the heart, which was transmitted to Shen again and again. In Qiao's ears, it penetrated directly into the opponent's heart, causing a strong impact on his Taoism.

Shen Qiao frowned in pain, and his body wriggled slightly, but Yan Wushi didn't let go, and repeated the words twice.

"Yu Ai and Kunxie caused you to fall off the cliff, and you lost all your martial arts. Don't you hate him? Without martial arts, you have lost your status. Even clowns like Chen Gong and Mutipo dare to jump in front of you. You take it seriously. No hatred at all, eh? Don't you want to kill them, I can help you too."

If someone else passed by, it would be regarded as two people chatting intimately, and the situation was ambiguous, but in fact it was not the case at all.

Yan Wushi's hand became harder and harder, so that Shen Qiao's chin became red marks, I was afraid that the next day would be bruised, but Shen Qiao's pain was not in this, but in the sound like a magic sound over and over again. If the ear is filled, there is no escape, no escape.

He gritted his teeth, and although he had lost consciousness, there always seemed to be a thread in his subconscious that bound him firmly, preventing him from opening his mouth to agree.

Once you open your mouth and agree, you will start to lose your heart.

"Why don't you agree? It's just a sentence. As long as you open your mouth, I will do everything for you."

I don't want to be such a person. If I want to do it, I should do it myself.

"What kind of person do you want to be, isn't it bad to be happy and grudge? Kill whoever you want. Besides, they betrayed you first. You didn't feel sorry for them."

Shen Qiao shook his head, the corners of his mouth had begun to overflow with fresh blood, and the color of pain on his face had deepened. Ordinary people couldn't stand this torture for a long time, but he just refused to speak.

Some people don't know the dangers of the world and blindly apply kindness, which eventually tires others out. Some people, because they see through the dangers of the world, still do not change their original intentions and are gentle and soft-hearted.

But human nature is inherently evil. Is there really someone who can go through thousands of ups and downs without changing their heart

Yan Wushi chuckled, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, took his hand from his armpit, picked up the whole person, and walked towards the town.

The author has something to say:

Qiao Qiao old vomiting blood, are you happy? →_→

Lao Yan: Very cool.

Shen Qiao raised her hand at the last breath: I, I'm not happy...