It was raining in the autumn, and on the morning when I was going to participate in the poetry festival, it started to rain in Hangzhou.
As he walked under the eaves where the raindrops stretched, Ning Yi heard the sound of brushing and booming from the wall. He knew that it was the sound of a woman named Liu Dabiao practicing the sword. Every day, only this thing is rain or shine for women. .
After greeting the guards and passing through the side gate, Ning Yi also saw the scene of practicing the sword. In the heavy rain, there was only one girl in the huge martial arts field. She was still wearing a hat, waving the giant blade and running on the field, her body changing like a fierce and beautiful dance. The falling rain had already wet her dress, and almost every swing and rotation brought out a waterfall like an explosion in the air.
She has practiced internal family skills since she was a child, so she will not get sick from the rain, but every time she sees the scene of this girl dancing a big sword, it can make Ning Yi feel a strange feeling in her heart. When the giant blade is swung, the blade is powerful, and the stakes and small tree touches on the side of the martial arts field are folded, and sometimes rubble is shoveled out of the ground, but most of the time it looks like the big knife When I was leading the girl forward, sometimes the body flew out, and sometimes I saw her staggering and swaying, as if she was about to fall or be taken off the ground by a big knife, which made people suspicious of her. How did she swish the big sword, and whether she controlled the sword's momentum, or was the whole person pulled around by the inertia of the sword.
However, although it looked like a teenage shepherd boy desperately holding onto a cow that had gone mad and was running around while crying, from beginning to end, she never really let the sword move out of control. As for the true power of this sword, perhaps only many souls who died under this sword can make a fair judgment, and he had seen it in the battle at Taiping Lane. When the girl wrapped the big sword and threw it like a cannonball in the rotation, the momentum and power were truly invincible. It is estimated that not many people can really stop this big sword from being smashed to death under the huge inertia.
The side of the venue was watching this scene except for an ugly maid next to Liu Dabiao. Only Liu Tiannan, who was the supervisor of the house, Ning Yi exchanged a few words with him about today's affairs. Liu Tiannan asked with a smile, "How does Ning Gongzi think of the master's swordsmanship?"
"Too hard, too many false moves. Look at Da Biao's vain steps, staggering, I think... uh. What is she going to do?"
In the distance, the girl dancing with a knife seemed to glance over here, and then. The blade suddenly sank behind him. Drag the giant blade and dash.
In the rain curtain, the ground burst open, and it was a waterfall of splashing water, like a lotus flower in the heavy rain with every step, I don't know how that petite body exploded so huge. of power. The distance between the two sides quickly narrowed. The girl and the giant blade seem to be fused together, and the giant blade, the human body, the giant blade, and the human body rotate and magnify in front of Ning Yi's eyes. After alternating four or five times in a row, the whole person exploded in front of Ning Yi's eyes.
What appeared in front of Ning Yi was a picture of a girl holding a knife in both hands, and her whole body stretched to the extreme. The giant blade pointed upwards from the bottom to the sky. There was a loud noise in the middle. Stone flakes were flying. The stone railings were cut off, followed by vibrations and rumblings from the eaves.
Ning Yi hardly had time to react, he only felt the wind rubbing against his cheeks, he subconsciously jumped to the right, Liu Tiannan was also flying to the left almost at the same time, the large sleeves of the robe swept out, and the tiles fell from the eaves. A piece of stone was swept to the back wall, making a sound.
When Ning Yi rolled over and stood up again, the eaves of the aisle beside the martial arts field had already broken a big hole, and the giant blade was stabbed on the ground not far from his side. When Ning Yi turned his head to look, the girl's figure fell on the handle of the knife. At this moment, the figure was so tall and beautiful that it was almost dazzling. It opened normally, of course, the next moment, the heavy rain was still pouring down, the girl looked at him on the knife, her breathing became quicker as her chest rose and fell, and it was obvious that this time had also cost her a lot of energy.
"Da Biao, I mean, this will definitely make others underestimate the enemy." Ning Yi spread out his hands, the girl behind the bamboo hat and gauze probably pursed her lips, rolled her eyes, and jumped off the handle of the knife lightly. Yi smiled and put the back of his hand to his mouth, and whispered to Liu Tiannan, "How can you hear it so far?" Liu Tiannan didn't joke in front of the villa owner, he put his hands behind his back, raised his head with a smile, and looked at the eaves that had been cut open. .
The girl stretched out one hand and pressed the hilt of the knife down, tilting the giant blade, and then she used both hands to forcefully pull out the tyrannical knife stuck in the soil. Her practice is basically complete.
"Ba Dao was originally not like this." As he walked away, Liu Dabiao spoke, "Although the previous generations of Ba Dao were domineering, they still have their rules. Ah Sha, A Chang and the others are like this, but I don't have that kind of sword skills. Falun Gong, after practice, I can't pick up the knife. I can only wave it up, and then follow the knife's momentum, which is more labor-saving. Of course, I can't beat a few people at first, because people fall down after a few turns. You If you are interested, I can teach you an orthodox tyrant sword, with moderate force and few false tricks, but it is not good to use it to deceive people."
The girl still deliberately lowered her crisp voice, put the giant blade into the wooden box, and said with a smile: "Anyway, your kung fu for breaking the six paths is also a domineering and fierce way, which is in line with the tyrant sword."
"Break the Six Paths?"
"Your inner strength. You didn't practice kung fu when you were young, and you missed the best opportunity. This breaking six paths is the best practice method for you, which means breaking the limitations of the three realms and six paths... I only heard about it when I was a child. , can't be sure, isn't it?"
"No, I heard that this is a set of second-rate exercises..."
Ning Yi frowned, and the girl looked at him over there. After a while, she turned her head and murmured, "A scholar, going to practice kung fu, it's a mess..." I probably felt that Ning Yi didn't do anything. If you are too focused, the martial arts practice is probably because of interest. If you are serious with him, you will be a little stupid.
She was a woman after all, and the heavy rain soaked her clothes, so she walked to the door on the side, while Ning Yi and Liu Tiannan walked through the other door. After a while, he waited for the girl to come over in the study where he was dealing with business affairs. There was nothing to do today. The two chatted for a while, and the girl asked, "I heard that you are going to Sijizhai to participate in the poetry party at night?"
"Well, I heard they say the place is good, let's join in the fun." Ning Yi smiled, "Interested?" He knew that girls are sometimes arty and like to read some books. It's kind of funny, but she's never attended this kind of party. Since she doesn't attend, she might as well invite it.
Sure enough, after speaking, the girl on the other side of the curtain shook her head in annoyance: "No, I have something to do tonight... And... a certain doesn't know how to write poetry, um, I don't know how to write poetry... "
"Why don't you copy the previous one, let other scholars write one, and Da Biao copied it... It is said that he wrote it himself."
The girl thought for a while: "But... what?"
Ning Yi also replied, "Yes."
If other readers could hear such a conversation, they might not be able to stop laughing and laughing, but for the two of them, this aspect is quite in harmony. Liu Xigua nodded and said, "Okay, then write a song for me."
"what?"
"Next time, you can use it to fill the scene. You are the number one talent in Jiangning."
"I'm fake..."
"I know that you are the most powerful in martial arts. Brother Rentu, everyone is a friend. Friends are watching and helping each other. Thank you in advance..."
"… All right."
Even though Fang La's court is mostly composed of warriors, there are still a large number of literati, and I have to say that in this era, literati still have a sense of superiority. Although Liu Dabiao is also mainly savage in front of others, of course she also hopes that she can be elegant occasionally. After all, she does not really sneer at poetry. The two discussed in the room for a while, and Ning Yi wrote a few poems of different styles for her to copy. Among them, Li Qingzhao's graceful style was something she didn't like, because some of them couldn't understand, "Burning the Yangtze River to the east, the waves wash away the heroes. "This song feels too vicissitudes of life. Although Liu Xigua likes it, he doesn't think it is suitable for him.
After writing a few songs like this, there is one that she likes very much, and that is "Swordsman", because it is easy to understand and looks very domineering. However, there is a sentence "Imperial Tu Dominance is chatting and laughing", Ning Yi changed it to Grand Tu Dominance, but still reminded, I am afraid this sentence is still a bit slanderous, but the girl doesn't care about it. Then she picked out a song "Xia Ke Xing" that she still liked - in fact, she only liked one sentence, which was "kill a person in ten steps, and leave a thousand miles behind." The rest are mainly because the poem is too long and the allusions are too Duo, she didn't understand a little. She read the wrong word for the first time and asked Ning Yi, "Your song doesn't rhyme a bit, right?"
In this way, after picking out two songs, Ning Yi also gave her a pair of residual sentences, which are very suitable for the children of Jianghu: "A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, ten years of night rain in Jianghu", in fact, this is the original poem, but Ning Yi couldn't remember, and thought these two lines were like couplets... Unfortunately, I don't remember the horizontal criticism... He told Liu Dabiao that he could say that he had a couplet after the two poems, and the girl took the test for what horizontal criticism could be used.
For what they did at this time, neither of them had any psychological pressure, but the girl named Liu Xigua couldn't help but look at Ning Yi a few more times. After all, she still knew that these were good poems.
"At night... it may not be peaceful." She thought for a while, and finally said, "If you want to go out, come back as early as possible, or you can ask Ah Chang to go with you..."
"night… "
"It's hard to say." She picked up the poem in her hand and shook her head. "I'll know when the time comes, and I don't know what will happen now. But... Maybe these poems will come in handy, hehe... "
Although she was laughing, it could be seen that the girl opposite was not really expecting much. Something big might happen, but Ning Yi didn't receive too much information. After talking about this, everything became the same as usual. After lunch, Liu Dabiao's carriage drove out from the side of Xiliu Street. What was going to happen had nothing to do with Ning Yi's thoughts. After another hour or two, before dusk came, Lou's carriage drove away. When he came over from the street, Ning Yi brought a knife and a fire gun, and after a little tidying up, he went out to the poetry party.
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