Chapter 44: Why draw the sword
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Song of Adolescence
- Zhou Munan
- 1632 characters
- 2021-03-03 07:13:06
"Snow on the top, white clouds on the mountainside, wonderful workmanship, each shows its skills."
This song describes Cangshan Mountain. Cangshan Mountain is composed of 19 peaks. The peaks from north to south are: Yunnong, Canglang, Wutai, Lotus, Baiyun, Heyun, Sanyang, Lanfeng, Snowman, Ying Le, Guanyin, Zhonghe, Longquan, Yuju, Malong, Shengying, Foding, Ma'er, Setting Sun.
Between the two peaks, there is a stream rushing down into the Erhai Lake. This is the famous Eighteen Streams. The stream sequence is: Xiayi, Wanhua, Yangxi, Mangyong, Jinxi, Lingquan, Baishi, Shuangyuan , Yinxian, Meixi, Taoxi, Zhongxi, Lvyu, Longxi, Qingbi, Mocan, Tingming, Yangnan.
Whether it is the name of the peak or the name of the river, it is extremely elegant, but the most elegant is still the one that can be seen at a glance. The Cangshan snow on the top of the peak that does not change in summer is the most popular among the four scenic spots of "wind, flowers, snow and moon" of. Lei Wujie walked up step by step. He didn't know which peak Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi was on. He just walked aimlessly, because he understood that from the step he stepped into Cangshan, he wanted to find Li Hanyi, then there is only one possibility, only Li Hanyi wants to be found by him.
I don't know how long he has been walking, Lei Wujie finally felt a little tired, so he sat down on a step and looked down, only to realize that he had walked so far. He looked at Xueyue City below and suddenly laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" Suddenly a voice asked him.
"It just suddenly felt that Snow Moon City in Nuo Da, looking down from the mountain, looked like a small chess board." Lei Wujie grinned.
"Do you like playing chess?"
Lei Wujie shook his head: "I don't know how to play chess. I couldn't sit still since I was a child. I just watched Master often play chess with myself."
"Come up."
Lei Wujie stood up, patted the dust on his body, and walked up again. After another quarter of an hour, he finally reached a mountainside and saw only a small grass cottage. Xueyue Sword Fairy Li Hanyi, dressed in white clothes and a gray scarf, was sitting in front of the Cao Lu with his eyes closed.
"Master." Lei Wujie suddenly fell to his knees, tears bursting into his eyes.
Li Hanyi opened his eyes and nodded slightly.
After this encounter, the pair of master and apprentice finally bowed down.
In Xueyue City under the mountain, Xiao Se was still lying lazily in the sun, with a dog's tail grass dangling from his mouth, looking at the sky boredly. Tang Lian on the roof said quietly: "When Master Lianyue sent me to Xueyue City back then, he said that I was going to wait for the Tang Sect in Xueyue City. Are you that person?"
"No." Xiao Se answered bluntly.
Tang Lian smiled: "I don't think so either."
Xiaosi shook the dog's tail grass: "You are a big man, and you are waiting for a girl who is like a flower, what are you waiting for me, a big man?"
"I am a big man, but how do you look like a big man? You look like a time-honored look, but how old are you in fact? You are one or two years older than Lei Wujie. "Tang Lian said.
Xiao Se curled his lips: "I want you to control."
"I don't bother to care about you, but someone will take care of you. Third Junior Brother." Tang Lian suddenly stood up, with a malicious smile on her mouth.
"Huh?" Xiao Se raised an eyebrow.
"Goodbye." Tang Lian jumped forward and ran away.
Xiao Se whispered a bad cry, jumped off the bench, and was about to flee, only to see that a dark golden long spear had attacked him, Xiao Se took a step back, and the long spear moved the bench where he was originally lying. Shattered.
Xiao Se sighed, "Miss, are you going to break all my chairs?"
With a beautiful appearance and a heroic eyebrow, Sikong Qianluo, the daughter of the spear fairy, put away the spear and sneered: "Hidden here to be lazy?"
"What kind of laziness, I told you a long time ago that I don't know how to practice martial arts. Now I play three games with your dad every day, and get up in the morning to look at the ledger. It's already very hard!" Xiao Se vomited. Dog's tail grass, dissatisfied.
"Bah, it's so delicious and lazy, and I want to earn 800 taels a month? Also worthy of being a disciple of the spear fairy?" Sikong Qianluo waved his spear and chased him over, "This lady won't let you go, you are not brilliant. Will you be responsible for practicing guns with Miss Ben from now on?"
"What?" Xiao Se was shocked, his figure flashed, and he reached the door.
There are countless light skills in the world, Wudang Ladder Yunzong, Tianshan Sect’s Taxue Wuhen, and Feiyun Pavilion’s eight steps to chase cicadas are all first-class light skills. But Tayunchengfengbu is still known as the number one light gong in the world, because ordinary light gong can only be used as an embellishment, but it can be side by side with martial arts.
"Hmph, where can you go!" Sikong Qianluo caught up with his gun.
The whole sleeve was ruined by Sagong Qianluo in a long wind on the street last time, just because Xiao Se’s purpose was to hold her last time, not just avoid her. Now the situation is different. Xiao Se Ruo is determined To escape, then unless the gun fairy comes in person, it is not easy to catch him. Xiao Se had already taken a step out of the yard. However, Sikong Qianluo was willing to give up, with a wave of his spear, he immediately chased him out.
A boy in a green shirt and a girl in black clothes, the two started endless chasing in this Xueyue City.
After shaking the dice with the master Yin Luoxia, Luo Mingxuan, who had lost the perfect body, walked out of the hall, saw two figures passing by before her eyes, and rubbed her eyes: "Oh my God, what is this light work? The speed is so fast. ?"
Behind him is over thirty, but the young fairy Luoxia frowned slightly: "Treading the clouds?"
Luo Mingxuan smirked and said, "Someone will play with Qian Luo sister in the future, which saves us a lot of trouble. By the way, I don't know how that kid is. Following the strange temper of the second city lord, I must have suffered a lot ."
In the midst of Cangshan, Li Hanyi suddenly asked: "Lei Wujie, what did you draw your sword for?"
Lei Wujie was stunned, and still did not answer after hesitating for a while.
"Some people draw their swords because they want to be heroes and use the power of a sword to calm the world. Some people draw their swords out of fear. Because they don't draw their swords, others will draw their swords. If they don't want to die, they can only draw their swords. Then Lei Wujie, let me ask you, what did you draw your sword for?" Li Hanyi continued.
Lei Wujie still didn't know how to answer.
"Why did you pick up the sword back then?" Li Hanyi looked at him.
Lei Wujie thought about it for a while and said, "I saw Master waved his long sleeves and a fiery red sword soared into the sky. A red light actually dyed the entire cloud red. I have never seen such a mystery in my life. Master asked me if I wanted to practice swordsmanship. I did not hesitate at the time, but was shocked by the beauty of the sword at that moment."
"Yes, the sword is the most beautiful thing in the world. If your master hadn't seen the beauty of a sword, you would not end up in such a field now. But you are talking about sword practice, and I am talking about drawing swords, but the two are different. Yes. Xi Jian can talk about romance, but when he draws his sword, he can only talk about life and death!" When Li Hanyi said the last sentence, his brows frowned, and there was a certain majesty in his voice.
Lei Wujie shook his head, life and death? Yes, in the arena, life and death is such a simple matter, it seems that if you don't agree, you will draw your sword and face each other. But Lei Wujie has heard so many stories about the arena, and no matter how fascinated he is, he never agrees with such a arena. What is the point of life and death? Lei Wujie slowly said, "Drawing a sword can be used for kendo, not life and death."
"You don't want to talk about life and death, but others drew a sword against you, but they want you to die. So are you going to die like this?" Li Hanyi asked.
Lei Wujie only felt his mind was messed up, and he didn't know how to answer.
Li Hanyi sneered, and with a light wave of his right hand, a long sword flew out of the grass cottage and inserted it in front of Lei Wujie.
"This sword is called Tingyu, and it is a gift for your teacher to get started."
Lei Wujie took a step forward and picked up the sword. It was an exquisite and beautiful long sword. It was extremely light and could barely feel the weight in his hand. He was wondering why when Li Hanyi's conversation suddenly turned, he suddenly felt the sword energy around him. He suddenly raised his head, only to find that Li Hanyi's white robe was always dancing, and there was a faint killing intent between his eyebrows!
"Come, draw your sword to me!" Li Hanyi said loudly.