Chapter 715: Sword Dance

"Aiqing is flat!"

Li Shimin said to Ning Chuan, and as soon as he said that, his eyes fell on Ning Wuxian on the side, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he exclaimed: "Is this the son of Ning Qing's family?"

Ning Chuan said: "Your Majesty, isn't it a dog." ”

"Well, sure enough, he was born with a graceful demeanor and extraordinary instruments, he is really a talent, a talent!"

Li Shimin nodded and said with a smile: "It's just Ning Qing, I have heard of the children of other Aiqing's family from time to time, but why have you never heard of your family's harmless me?"

"This ......"

Li Shimin's words stumped Ning Chuan, after all, if others want to talk about his son, they must at least have seen it.

But who let Ning Wuxian, this kid run away from home for ten years, and went to be a monk, and only came back yesterday to return the custom, and now Ning Wuxian has not been seen for long when he grows up, let alone anyone else.

But when his son ran away to become a monk, how could he say it to Li Shimin now?

"Your Majesty doesn't know. ”

Seeing this, Ning Wuxian hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "Xiaomin left home as a young man and went out to learn art for ten years, and he only returned yesterday, presumably because of this, His Majesty has never heard of Xiaomin." ”

"Oh, I just came back yesterday, and it seems that this is really fate. ”

Li Shimin's eyes flashed when he heard this, although he already knew in his heart that Mu Changsheng was clever, but this time he heard that Mu Changsheng, who had been staying in the palace since yesterday, could count Ning Wuxian, who had just returned from studying art, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

So Li Shimin smiled at Ning Wuxian again: "Since you said that you went out to study art, I don't know what skills you can learn to come back?"

Ning Wuxian said: "Your Majesty, Xiaomin's qualifications are dull, and he has only learned a little insignificant medical skills after going out for ten years, as well as practicing some flower boxing and embroidered legs, as well as the fur of swordsmanship. ”

"Insignificant medical skills, fists and legs?"

Li Shimin said with a smile: "Ning Gongzi, don't be modest in front of the widow, since you said that you practiced martial arts, then ......"

Li Shimin thought for a while, beckoned and smiled: "Then come on, come and come and talk to me for a few tricks, and let me take the test to test your fist and embroidery legs." ”

Li Shimin also fought in the south and north when he was young, although his force was not as good as Qin Qiongwei, Chi Gong and other generals, but he also had real skills, and his martial arts were also extremely good.

"This ......"

Ning Wuxian listened and glanced around the hall, and saw that at this time, there were only Mu Changsheng and him, as well as Li Shimin and Ning Chuan, and a beautiful girl was blinking at the door with big eyes, staring at him curiously.

"Don't look at it, she is Wu Meiniang. ”

At this time, Mu Changsheng's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and when he hurriedly looked up, he saw Mu Changsheng's expressionless face, but he secretly transmitted the voice to him.

"Or ...... You just show your hands and see if you can get this girl's heart?"

Ning Wuxian is a part of the Yuan Shen that he separated, and he was reincarnated as the incarnation of the Buddha after merging with the relics, so Ning Wushu has all the memories before the Yuan Shen split, including various spells and supernatural powers.

Therefore, his astronomy and geography, Qimen Dunjia, and medicine and other spells in the seventy-two changes, Ning Wuxian, was no longer self-taught.

However, in the past twenty years or so, their respective memories have been different, Mu Changsheng is the memory of practicing in the sun, and Ning Wuxian is the memory of being in the world.

If the relationship between them has to be compared, then Mu Changsheng is like a towering tree, and Ning Wusheng and the Red Lotus Daoist are the two branches on his body.

Later, these two roots were broken off by him and transplanted into the soil of different places, and then they grew into two towering trees, and when they grew in the soil of different places, they also had their own different lives and memories.

It is precisely for this reason that the avatar is stronger than the body, and the doppelganger can only carry part of the power of the deity, but the avatar can continue to grow stronger on its own.

It is also because these branches have grown into a new towering tree, so if they don't leak out on their own, then few people will find out that they are actually incarnations.

It's just that it's not easy to practice the incarnation, not only do you have to endure the pain of splitting the primordial god in the process, but it's even more difficult to practice an incarnation with unlimited potential.

Otherwise, Lao Tzu and Tongtian Sect Master, the two Heavenly Venerables, would not have taken away the two holy spirit bodies that were rare for thousands of years, and continued to grow as their own incarnations.

"No, Your Majesty, never!"

Hearing that Li Shimin was going to do something with his son, Ning Chuan was so frightened that he hurriedly waved his hand.

"Oh, why not?"

Li Shimin smiled: "Could it be that Ning Qing is afraid that I will hurt your son?"

"Your Majesty has misunderstood what the old minister meant. ”

Ning Chuan hurriedly said: "As the saying goes: fists and feet have no eyes, and it is understandable for dogs to be beaten, but if he accidentally injures His Majesty's dragon body, then the old minister and the dog will die without redemption." ”

"Hmph, that's a disappointment. ”

Li Shimin said unhappily when he heard it.

"Your Majesty is angry, after all, Your Majesty is a member of the country's society, and this Lord Ning is also thinking about His Majesty and the people when he says this. ”

Mu Changsheng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled: "If Your Majesty wants to take the martial arts of Ning Gongzi, Lao Dao has an idea. ”

Seeing that Mu Changsheng was speaking for him, Ning Chuan couldn't help but cast a little grateful glance at Mu Changsheng, but there was still a little doubt in his eyes.

Because he was unwell yesterday, he didn't attend the dinner in the evening, so naturally he didn't know the national teacher Mu Changsheng.

But no matter where he went today, all the news he heard was related to the national teacher in front of him, and it was rumored how he was powerful, flying to the sky, calling for wind and rain, and spreading the gods, which made him want to see what kind of person this national teacher was.

"Oh, what is the best plan for the national teacher?"

Li Shimin turned his anger into joy and turned his head to look at the pastor Changshengdao.

Mu Changsheng glanced lightly at the door, and saw that Wu Meiniang and the other maids were secretly looking at Ning Wuxian.

But he also understood, after all, no matter where it was, it was the era of looking at faces, and Ning Wuxian now had a face that fascinated a woman, so it was naturally easier to attract a woman's attention than him, a white-haired old Taoist.

"Your Majesty, just now I heard from Ning Gongzi that he seems to have practiced swordsmanship. ”

Mu Changsheng smiled and said, "In that case, why don't you teach him to dance the sword for me?"

"Good idea, just according to the national teacher. ”

Li Shimin stroked his palms and laughed: "Come on, get on the sword." ”

As soon as the words fell, someone brought Ning Wuxian a sword with a sheath on both hands.

"In that case......

Ning Wuxian also secretly glanced at Wu Meiniang at the door, and knew the meaning of Mu Changsheng's words, so he raised his hand to take the sword, hugged his fists and said, "That little people will offer their ugliness to Your Majesty." ”

Li Shimin nodded and sat down with the pastor Changsheng, while Ning Chuan came to stand next to Li Shimin and looked at his son with some concern.

Although it is said that Ning Wuxian is his son, ten years after he ran away from home, he doesn't know anything about him, who knows if the skills he just said are true or false?

If this is fake......

Ning Chuan's heart slowly hung upward, and his hands shrunk in his sleeves were also clenched tightly......

Boom!

Ning Wushu came to the wide field and looked at the sword, and the next moment with a flash of cold light, a crisp sword groan sounded, and the sword was immediately unsheathed.

Ning Wuxian stared at the sword in his hand with a hurtful expression, as if he was looking at his lover, and the next moment his body suddenly moved, and the sword in his hand also moved.

I saw the sword in his hand, sometimes like a white snake spitting out letters, hissing through the wind, sometimes like a swimming dragon shuttling, walking in all directions, sometimes as light as a flying swallow, pointing the sword, sometimes suddenly like lightning, falling leaves......

It was obviously a cold sword made of steel, but in his hands, it was as if he had given life to it, roaming around him freely, bringing up his clothes and dancing, and making all people and things lose their brilliance.

Suddenly, this gave people the illusion that this man in fluttering clothes was not a mortal at all, but an immortal in the sky, as if he would return with the dancing sword......

She secretly watched him dance the sword in the field, and when he danced the sword, he seemed so focused, serious, and so fascinating, she only felt that with the flying sword, one of her hearts was attached to the sword and danced.