Chapter 39: It's just starting all over again
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Su Qinian practiced the knife very seriously and meticulously, and "The Knife of Retirement" was very compatible with his temperament, and he also practiced extremely easily. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Practicing the sword in the morning sun, no matter how bright the sun is, he has been able to keep his eyes on it, and the bright knife realm gradually seeped into the depths of his soul.
Perhaps because he had just inherited that style of palming, his steps moved, and the back of the sackcloth and straw shoes always appeared in his mind from time to time, an old man with white hair and vicissitudes, stepping on the turbulent blue waves, with hundreds of millions of people behind him, and a sea of blood in front of him.
Qing Yu frowned slightly, a little surprised, between the ups and downs of Su Qinian's sword technique at this time, there was more tragedy, and that step was a little more indescribable change and condensation than he had seen before.
He knew that this junior disciple had an extraordinary understanding, and maybe he had some kind of comprehension, thinking that such a tragic aura was killed alive in the demonic and misty Moyun Mountain Range.
The young Jinggu was fascinated, this is the sword technique he wanted, such as his Xianding Peak, although there are also many swordsmanship, and there is a top-ranked "Da Xian Wuding Sword", but it is always not in line with his happy mind, many moves are restricted, rules and regulations are all kinds of restrictions, and even some swordsmanship practice has a special hour, before practicing to bathe and meditate, in the quiet room or remote and secluded place on sandalwood, reciting the Taoist scriptures or allusions that specifically comprehend the sword realm, a series of steps down, half a day only practiced two or three times.
After a while, Qing Yu also began to practice swords, and the long sword that was used as a grill last night was not greasy at all, and the ink-colored sword body was not shiny. However, the sword movement produces a strange whining sound, and it is obviously not light.
Qing Yu's sword is fast. The body of the sword was not visible, and only the shadow of the sword was seen in the air. The air is like a crack, cut into irregular cracks.
Call!
In the early night, he practiced the palm technique, he stepped under his feet, secretly closed and easy to count, the momentum between the opening and closing of the palm was very great, there was a faint thunderbolt sound, and the air was a ball, and it was beaten to a loud bang.
Shizuya saw the feather, and then the night. The fat man is completely different when he practices martial arts and when he doesn't practice martial arts, he always has a lot of curiosity about the three people of Qingyang Peak, two disciples of the cold family, the second son of an eight-rank official from a cold family, and the identity of a suspended death row prisoner, just so unceremoniously occupy the inheritance of this Qingyang Peak, where do they have so much confidence.
Although in Jinggu's opinion at this time, this Qingyang Palace. It is really dilapidated to the extreme, equivalent to a ruin.
The boy didn't know that there was a kind of despair in this world that could make people grasp a little bit of hope, as long as they could see a little light. You can ignore success or failure, cause and effect, and even life and death.
Grab a long knife that you have with you. Jinggu watched Su Qinian practice knives and began to practice along.
But he looked up at the sun that was getting blazing brighter and brighter. After only a few breaths, tears flowed, and it was difficult to look directly.
At this time. He was really shocked, looking at Su Qinian not far away, he had been facing the sun, his eyes did not blink, and even Jinggu had a little illusion, in those seemingly ordinary eyes, there seemed to be two rounds of suns rising and falling, which could illuminate all the dark corners of the world.
The morning exercise did not end until the miscellaneous Taoist brought breakfast, and at the same time, there was also a letter from Qingshan Town, Yunyang County.
The letter was sent by several nurses from Hufu in Jiuligang, Qingshan Town, and the three of them glanced at each other, Su Qinian opened it and took a look, starting with a few greetings from the old man of Hufu, and then summarizing all kinds of rumors in Yunyang County yesterday and passing them on.
There are three general news, the first one, the beggar gang ancient people Jie Hongqi's Yuan Shen World was born in the Moyun Mountains, a total of eighteen palms inherited, the imperial court has to inherit six of them, the four young men of the Dragon and Tiger List each have a palm, the Han Chaoyang, the only daughter of the demon king of a generation of Hanyang County Lord has to inherit a palm, Tianfrost Valley, Sixiang Dao, Biluo Sword Sect, Bagua Gate, Jiujiquan Ming Family Five first-class sects, Each family has a palm, and the Yizi Electric Sword Ding family is a second-rate family, and there are also outstanding disciples under the door who are fortunate to have a palm, inherit a palm, and the last palm is inherited by the nameless Jianghu scattered cultivation who has been established for a year, and has been invited by the beggar gang to join the beggar gang and become a seven-bag disciple, and the rudder master is more than a state.
The second one, it is impossible to avoid Wudang, it is rumored that the true spirit of the Moyun Demon Emperor who was shot by the peerless figure of the Yi family wanted to break free from the long river of time and space, Wudang Zhenwutang Tianwu Zhenren took action to suppress it, and finally it was suspected that on the top of the golden peak of Tianzhu Peak, a generation of Heavenly Mandate Grandmaster Three Crazy Daoists personally took action, and the true spirit of the Demon Emperor was shattered, and he did not know life and death.
In the last one, an elder of the Dizang Temple in the Great Snow Mountain of Shu Dao preached the Vajra Yuan God, crossed two thunderstorms in a row, and went through the true fire of the sun, shaking the world.
Someone preached?
Su Qinian was slightly stunned, these three pieces of news are great news for any son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, for him, only this preaching made him a little curious, what is the primordial god? How can the Tao be proven? What is the Vajra primordial god? Why is the thunder between heaven and earth only aimed at one person? How can the true fire of the sun be refined?
A series of questions, Su Qiannian is ignorant, and Qing Yu and the two glanced at each other, and also saw a little envy in each other's eyes, envy is not the adventures and opportunities of these people, nor is it the longing and sigh for the Taoist Yuanshen figures, but envy Su Qinian's good luck, can go deep into the Moyun Mountains, experience all this, how many people in the rivers and lakes martial arts, only a few crops in their lives, how have they ever seen such a big scene.
After reading the letter, Su Qiannian rubbed his hands, and the rice paper burned and became ashes, I have to say that Old Man Hu's Xiaokai is very good, but he can't stay.
"Little junior brother. ”
In front of Qingyang Palace, the figure of the middle-aged Taoist priest of Xiandingfeng reappeared.
This Dharma protector's face was like a crown of jade, and he still had a cold face, but when he saw Su Qinian and the three of them again, he bowed slightly, especially his gaze, which stayed on Su Qinian for a few breaths, and then said, "Not bad." ”
As a first-class protector and a first-class figure in the rivers and lakes, the middle-aged Taoist priest has obviously already received all kinds of news, and he also understands the experience of Su Qiannian and the others in the Moyun Mountain Range, as strict as him, and he can't find any fault.
"I'll go on my own. ”
Jinggu put away the knife, turned his back behind him, and did not excuse himself, but walked out of the Qingyang Palace without saying a word, and after a while, two figures, one large and one small, were stretched in the sun, and gradually disappeared into the thin cold mountain mist.
After the young man left, Su Qiannian spoke: "Is it worth it?"
Qing Yu shook his head and said with a wry smile: "What is worth it or not, at least although this little uncle has an extraordinary background and a somewhat stubborn temperament, but in the end, there is a bit of innocence, my Qingyang Peak has fallen to this point, what is worth weighing, just start all over again." ”
Quite embarrassed, he touched his bulging belly, and muttered in the early night: "This person owes a lot of favors, and I will have to pay it back in the future." ”
"In four days, it's time to drink laba porridge. ”
Qing Yu suddenly spoke, like Su Qinian, his eyes were also slightly cold, the New Year's sacrifice is not a child's play, such as Wudang, a great sect of the town, and among the disciples of the outer court, there are even stronger people like clouds, and they can't be despised either.
With a thought, Su Qiannian took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it over, Qing Yu was about to refuse, but Su Qiannian shook his head and asked him to take it.
Suspicious in his heart, Qing Yu took the white porcelain bottle, and as soon as he opened it, there was a faint fragrance emanating from it, which seemed to be a little fresher than the clearest air in the world.
I saw that in the white porcelain bottle, in addition to the three Kaitian Pills, there was also a shallow layer of about a hundred drops of pure white crystal medicinal juice.
Isn't that right!
As if thinking of something, Qing Yu exclaimed, "Yuan Qi Liquid!"
What the!
Qingye also widened his eyes, snatched it and looked at it twice, only then did he look at Su Qinian with some grievances, and said, "God, am I born to my stepmother?"
Regarding the fat man's resentment, Su Qinian just rolled his eyes and ignored it, compared to the Kaitian Pill, the Yuan Qi liquid is more rare and more refined, and there will be no residue left in the body, which is the best thing to lay the foundation of Chongguan.
After half a stick of incense, the three parted ways.
After Laba, it is the annual sacrifice competition, Qing Yu and the two of them will go to the outer courtyard of Baiyun Peak to comprehend the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", and Su Qiannian will go to Lei Shifeng.
The last three layers of the mind of "Turtle and Snake Gong", the place of enlightenment is also divided into three places, the eighth layer of the mind is in the Xuanwu Building of the outer courtyard of Baiyun Peak, the ninth layer of the mind is in Lei Shi Peak, and the last tenth layer is on Tianzhu Peak.
The foot of the Thunder Rock Peak.
Su Qinian looked up at the peak of the strange horse in the northwest of this big top, stacked stones in the air, offered Rosewood Naqi, crouched and arched, like a tiger like a god, mixed with smoke and clouds and trees, as if the world's ghosts and axes gathered here.
Lei Shifeng Outer Courtyard.
"Stop!" shouted the two outer courtyard disciples on duty.
"Qingyang Peak Su Qinian, came to the Xuanwu Building in the outer courtyard to observe the "Turtle and Snake Gong" mental method, which is the waist card of the deacon Jingdu. ”
A disciple from the outer courtyard took a look at it, and then walked into the courtyard and asked Su Qinian to wait patiently.
Half a cup of tea passed, a cup of tea passed, and a stick of incense passed.
Half an hour.
Su Qiannian raised his eyebrows and said, "This senior brother, why did you go for so long?"
"Why don't you have any patience at all, all of you uncles are busy with the various arrangements of the New Year's Festival, the New Year is approaching, all kinds of tenant rents, business settlements, and complicated affairs, my Lei Shifeng Outer Courtyard is now Yan Qingyu's senior brother in charge of the Xuanwu Building, the New Year's Festival is coming, and the senior brother must also concentrate on cultivation, maybe he is now enlightened, you have to understand the rules, why don't you have a calm heart at all. The remaining outer court disciple reprimanded him unceremoniously.
Su Qiannian didn't get angry, but his gaze became a little meaningful, and he glanced at the disciple of the outer courtyard.
With a thump in his heart, he was glanced at by Su Qinian, and the disciple of the outer courtyard who stayed behind was extremely palpitating, and his seemingly calm gaze seemed to penetrate him inside and out.
But it was just a glance, and as Su Qiannian retracted his gaze, the outer courtyard disciple breathed a sigh of relief, wondering in his heart, how could he have such an illusion. (Today, there will be three more 9000, asking for subscriptions, asking for monthly passes, genuine subscriptions are the biggest support for ten steps!) (To be continued.) )