Since that day, I haven't heard Su Wen shouting tired, Lu Xing intentionally or unintentionally mentioned Mo Xiuyuan, which finally made Su Wen, a guy with thicker skin than the city wall, feel bad in his heart, because the two of them are very similar, the same life, the same guy who always uses pen and ink to tell him what to do, the same with a little servant by his side, the same to enter the academy, but the only thing that is different, Mo Xiuyuan is the world's recognized heir to the Heavenly Dao, and he is just unknown.

The school can postpone the first exam in March for Mo Xiuyuan, but this will never be for him Su Wen, at least his name can be mentioned by a few people in Cangzhou, this feeling is not good, it is obviously two people who are so similar, but they have a world of different treatment, Su Wen is not jealous to the point of red eyes, because he never feels that he is bad, fifteen years of bed bed let him just start when others have climbed the mountainside, but it gave him a pair of eyes to discover the scenery along the way, the top of the mountain is there after all, who can deny the achievements of coming from behind.

"Miss Hu, sure enough, you still know me best. Lu Xing chuckled, Su Wen The progress in the past few days is not straightforward, after all, the physique is not a fat person in one bite, but from the degree of increasing every day, there are still traces to follow, the so-called limit, this time and that time, only chasing rather than looking back, a little bit of accumulation is quite considerable.

Hu Xiancao's face was red at this sentence, and the green silk hanging down just blocked her somewhat flustered gaze, and said coldly: "This, what is this understanding, you can also know it by watching." ”

Lu Xing smiled and said nothing, although he has not yet married, it does not mean that there is no confidante around him, just the hat of the dry sword mound sword kui is enough for him to provoke countless peach blossom luck, the men and women in it are like the overnight rice soup, although it is clear to see, but the smell is covered by a layer of film on the soup noodles, it is inexplicable, but if it is broken, it is really a bad scenery, although it is difficult to endure the ripe melon, but the essence of life is not in the process of appreciation.

"Sister Hu, you're blushing. I don't shake my head and say, a serious childish face seems to be the most ignorant age, but a little guy who holds the girl's hand all day long and shouts to help each other look at palmistry, do you dare to guess that he really doesn't understand anything, put it down in his hand, put it down in his mouth, put it down in his heart, he said let it go, it is let go.

Hu Xiancao waved his sleeve cage angrily, and said in a deep voice: "There is a blush, it's hot, little monk, recite your scriptures." ”

As for chanting the scriptures, he may not have really read them in the Lonely Heart Temple, and he will not be able to have an epiphany at this moment, the Buddha will not have an epiphany because you read a few scriptures, since everything in the world has the Buddha's kindness and enlightenment, but there are more magnificent and rich scriptures than this world?

Su asked every ten steps to swing the sword once, swing the sword a hundred times and pause for a few breaths, what is swordsmanship, hold the sword, let you fiddle with it, as long as the sword is swordsmanship, this sentence sounds rough ears, but the person who said this is an undoubted existence, that is the first head of the dry sword mound, so that these words have made countless amazing back chews in the mouth for a hundred years and tasted repeatedly, out of the sword is swordsmanship, no one knows what a sword is before the old-timers, and then the kendo flourished for three hundred years, and no one knows how to make a sword after the old-timers, just because the predecessors have too many swords, and the sword path has been walked from a road to the sky into a small road, even if the latecomers have traces to follow, But the road has been decided, and if you go down, it is nothing more than a second person, you can't say whether it is good or bad, because there are also amazing people who go further, whether there is a road behind the south wall, and then talk about it if it is broken, in the end, the sword is used for use, not for learning.

Although Su Wen is a halfway monk, he can be forced to pour a lot of superior swordsmanship, these are the swords of the predecessors, and it will not be bad if he sees more, and what is more commendable in comparison is that the sword intent he felt between the glimmer of the inn should be known, so Lu Xing did not teach Su Wen any swordsmanship, but let the other party continue to drill the most basic sword moves, stabbing, splitting, teasing, hanging, pointing, wiping, supporting, racking, sweeping, intercepting, piercing, pushing, Transformation, one is that Su Wen's foundation is insufficient, any superior swordsmanship seems to be gorgeous and gorgeous, in fact, it needs the essence of these thirteen words to echo each other in order to complement each other, and secondly, the road to simplicity, the simpler the sword moves, the more it has the effect of turning decay into magic, the predecessors are from these swordsmanship swordsmanship swordsmanship after the study of the peerless learning, and the descendants take these predecessors' disgusting works, but it has always been difficult to surpass, I don't know when, the sword is not an ancient sword not to wear, swordsmanship is not an ancient book not to learn, although there is no worship of the ancient and the present, but it really shows the dead silence of the entire river and lake now。

A sword swinged, light or heavy, different intentions, different thoughts, the moment of the shot is different, it seems to keep repeating the same action, in fact, each sword is like a brand new sword, every hundred swords, Su Wen has to stop and count, close his eyes and recall, take its essence to push its dross, although with his current attainments is still dross is better than the essence, but in this process, Lu Xing does not want a swordsman who can only produce a sword, but a real person who uses a sword.

"Young Master, drink your saliva. Qigui handed over a bowl of water, hesitated for a long time for fear of disturbing it, and finally walked up quickly when he saw that the other party had a pause.

Su Wen took the bowl and drank it all, and shouted happily, finally knowing why those people love Cuitao alone, compared to the sweetness of the water, the spicy nature of Cuitao is easier to throw out the things squeezed in his heart.

"Qigui, how is my sword, young master. ”

"It's useless, and it's not pretty. Qigui shrugged his nose and said, as if he had forgotten the pain in his head, so a certain master who would repay him made him relive that feeling.

"You know an egg, what's the use of sword dancing no matter how good-looking it is, in the end, it's not just a stab or a split, but it can also give birth to flowers, I practice the best swordsmanship, do you want to learn it." ”

Qigui shook his head again and again, his neck was about to shrink into his stomach, and his face was full of reluctance, "Forget it, why should I learn a sword, it's better to use a knife easily, and the two don't match the bar." ”

"Eh, this is a bad statement, you look at the blade of the knife, the sword has two blades, you can break half of the skills I taught you, anyway, just your wooden fish head, you can remember half of it is burned with high incense. Su Wen said seductively, but there was cunning in his eyes that could not be hidden.

Anyway, he is a young master who has been serving for more than ten years, and when he pouts his buttocks, he knows that he is going to shit, and Qigui can't see the other party's careful thoughts, especially those clear eyes can't hide the words in his heart at all.

"Young Master, I don't understand what you said, and you won't lie at all, if you want to find someone to practice swords, just say it. ”

"Hey, hey. Su Wen smiled evilly and jumped forward, the sword body fell quickly, and shouted, "Guy." ”

Qigui hurriedly dodged, shouting that the sneak attack was not done by the eldest husband, and the speed of the attack was not necessarily much slower, the toes were on the backpack, and with a hard hook, a Pu knife was revealed, and he rushed forward with a scream.

The two figures are staggered and separated, the crisp sound of the bell is connected, just for anyone to see, I don't think there is much beauty in this battle, the move of opening and closing is at most clean and neat, Qigui has never learned any knife skills, after looking at it for a long time, you can find that there is not only the butcher's skill in slaughtering cattle and sheep, but also the strength of chopping wood and cutting trees, the real farmer's knife technique, Rao is so still forcing Su Wen to retreat step by step, the latter's already empty mind What sword moves are there, but it really responds to what the master of the withered sword mound said, as long as you hold the sword, the sword is swordsmanship, and then you can cut him first。

In the distance, Lu Xing looked at this battle that could be said to be a farce, instead of disdain, there was an inexplicable haze in his eyes, once upon a time, there were also two such teenagers wielding the iron sword in their hands, the slightly older teenager always corrected the mistake of the other party's sword, and the younger one bit his lower lip stubbornly, he wanted to win, although he had always won once, because he envied the other party who could point at him with a smile.

"Brother, you can't be wrong?"

"Of course it's wrong. ”

"Well, one day I'll stand on top and point out your mistakes. ”

The elder brother chuckled and brushed his younger brother's forehead, always with that warm and jade-like smile on his face, and said softly: "Xiaoxing, why do you have to stand on a high place." ”

"Because then all will see you, and what you say will be heard. ”

"Is that so? Then you have to try to stand on top and say something that convinces everybody. ”

"But my brother has you, can I really do it?" the younger brother muttered hesitantly, no matter how hard he tried for more than ten years, he could never surpass the other party, and how to stand at the top of the next two.

"Of course, because you're my brother. The elder brother smiled slightly, took out a string of sugar gourds from his arms and handed them to the other party, and the stubborn younger brother immediately rejoiced.

I thought that this kind of time could go on forever, the elder brother always smiled and pointed out the mistakes of the younger brother, although the younger brother was stubborn, he never refuted, just took out as much strength as he could to practice the sword, but finally when he could reach the peak, the elder brother who had always been gentle and gentle to others, that is, even the servants felt close, but he stained half of the sky red with blood, and with the sword in his hand, he broke the road to the summit with his own hands, and since then the elder brother has become a sinner who has been criticized by the world, and the younger brother has stood at the highest point of kendo as he wished, but he didn't say anything。

"Brother, you can't be wrong?"

"Absolutely. ”

"So, are you wrong this time?"

"Bell. A crisp sound brought Lu Xing's thoughts back to reality, only to see the little servant angrily pick up the broken Pu Dao on the ground and shout: "Young master, this is not fair. ”

Su Wen took a deep breath, his expression shone brightly, and he said disapprerovitically: "If you lose, you lose, I'll buy you one tomorrow." ”

"Don't use the dragon's tongue if you have the ability, let's do it again. The little servant said unconvinced.

"Joke, if you have the ability, you can also find a dragon tongue. ”

Su Wen walked leisurely under an old tree, his eyes narrowed slightly, and thousands of thoughts had erupted in his heart, depending on how much he could hold.