Chapter 883 Qi Xianxia Jianchi is a guest, Wu Liuding is generous in releasing people
The second year of Xiangfu, the solar term is Xiaoxue.
The cold air and snow arrive, the ground is not even cold and the snow is not heavy.
Dongyue Sword Pool, an ancient sect that has been competing with the Wu family’s sword tomb for “Sword Scholarship in the World, from the He family” for hundreds of years, began to regain its vitality after Song Nianqing’s death by Chai Qingshan, a foreigner, took over as the sect leader. Several elderly sword masters who had been silent for many years began to open the door and accept disciples again. Young people with amazing qualifications and stunning entry into Dongyue Sword Pool, forging swords and practicing swords here.
Li Yibai, who was born in the Gaomen Chinese in Jiangnan, no longer traveled far away and stayed in Jianchi to help Chai Qingshan manage affairs. Although Li Yibai’s swordsmanship cultivation has grown slowly, this genius Junyan, who was once as famous as Wu Liuding, Qi Xianxia of Longhushan, and Li Huoli of Jizhou Yanbao, seemed to be happy and not worried about his martial arts realm. The Liyang court’s judicial department also absorbed many sword pool masters with great fanfare. Under such a bright and promising situation, there were many young swordsmen who went to Dongyue Jianchi to learn from their masters.
During this period, the only two disciples of the sect leader Chai Qingshan, one laughed from ear to ear all day long, and the other was frowning all day long.
Song Nianqing’s eldest grandson Song Tinglu is the happy one, because he can hear many people respect him as his uncle every day, which makes the young man who can only call Senior Brother Li Yibai for many years feel that he has made money back.
The single bait-clothed one was unhappy because she felt that those guys who were older than her had called her oldest.
Song Tinglu still only admires Wen Busheng, who became famous in Tai’an City. She likes to hold a simple, homemade wooden sword every day. She likes to hear others calling her master and uncle nodding in a pretentious manner, and then grin and smile immediately when no one sees it.
This day, it was just sunny after the snow. Song Tinglu searched for a long time before finding the dazed junior sister in a pavilion.
Song Tinglu probably knew the taste of sorrow. After returning from the place called Eshu Town in Beiliang, the junior sister began to like to sit alone in a place that was stunned. He complained to his master with righteousness, saying that his junior sister was unwilling to practice swords with all her heart. As a result, before the two men of the old and the young were asked to punish him, the girl casually said, “I’m pursuing the sword” and sent the master and his senior brother together. As a senior brother, the young man was certainly not convinced. As a result, the master asked the two to compete. The junior sister, who could only win after a hundred moves, could deal with the young man within eighty moves. He fought repeatedly and defeated repeatedly, from 80 moves to 70 moves to 60 moves, all three battles lost, and the ending was worse than once. Naturally, the young Song Tinglu was rewarded with the nickname “Song Busheng” by his junior sister single-bait clothes. This nickname soon spread in Dongyue Jianchi. There were two new female disciples of the sect who were slightly older than the young. When calling Song Tinglu, the three words “Song Busheng” were added before his master. This really made the young man happy.Worry.
When Song Tinglu climbed the steps and was about to enter the pavilion, Danbaiyi suddenly said viciously: “Remember, this pavilion belongs to the forbidden area of our Dongyue Sword Pond in the future. No one is allowed to step on it without my permission! You can’t do it, Senior Brother Li can’t do it, even Master can’t do it!”
The girl looked at the stunned boy, waved her hand, and said angrily: “Forget it today, those who don’t know will not be guilty, remember not to be an example!”
Song Tinglu had no choice but to get used to the idea of his junior sister’s imagination from time to time over the years. The boy was no longer surprised.
Song Tinglu whispered mysteriously, “Junior sister, do you know that a distinguished guest came to our Jianchi today. Senior Brother Li used all the most cherished tea sets, and the master was with him.”
The girl didn’t care about being called the junior sister by Song Tinglu, but said absent-mindedly, “Then why don’t you stay with you?”
The boy curled his lips and said, “You don’t know that I never liked tea. It was very bland and had no taste. The master promised me that in two years, I will allow me to drink. Then I must drink a big bowl!”
The girl sneered, “Why don’t you just drink in a water tank, it’s not that you are more generous.”
The boy was speechless.
I used to be able to argue with her, but now I can’t even fight.
The boy was a little depressed at the moment.
The ignorant boy is far from knowing about men and women, and it is still early to understand the “melancholy under the crotch”.
Just when the boy was sulking, three people came to the pavilion, including his master Chai Qingshan, his senior brother Li Yibai and a young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe.
Single Baiyi and Song Tinglu stood up at the same time. The three of them quickly walked into the pavilion. Chai Qingshan smiled and introduced to the two apprentices: “This is Qi Xiaotian Shi from Longhu Mountain…”
Song Tinglu’s eyes were shining, and he said impatiently: “I know, it’s the little Lu Zu Qi Xianxia.”
Li Yibai knocked a chestnut on the head and said angrily: “You must not call the elders’ name!”
Song Tinglu smiled, and the teachings of his senior brother Li Yibai were obviously entered by the boy’s left ear and right ear.
The girl raised her cheek that had not yet grown completely, and asked in a naive manner, “Master Qi, how many tricks can you support if you fight with the King of Beiliang?”
Chai Qingshan was immediately angry when he heard this and glared at the silly daughter fiercely.
This trip was a trip, Qi Xianxia, who visited Dongyue Sword Pool, smiled and said, “If it were just a competition, it would be possible to handle ten moves, but if it was a life-and-death battle with Xu Fengnian, it would be a one-step move.”
The girl smiled and said, “Master Qi, if you say so, you must be a master!”
Qi Xianxia was stunned. She probably couldn’t keep up with the girl’s antelope.”
The idea of sheep hanging horns.
Chai Qingshan and Li Yibai were both amused and crying. Song Tinglu couldn’t help but turn her head and roll her eyes. In the eyes of her junior sister, as long as no one competes with that guy for the title of No. 1 in the world, who will be the second and third in the world, she doesn’t mind.
Chai Qingshan ordered the two children: “Tinglu and Baiyi, you two go outside the pavilion to practice their most familiar sword skills, and let Mr. Qi help you correct it. It is a rare opportunity. Be cheer up!”
Song Tinglu is a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger. Without saying a word, sheds her decisive wooden sword, and the tip of the sword spits light. The sword is continuous, and the sword flows between one sword and another, and it is endless.
Li Yibai was very pleased. What a sword is like a dragon. The most important thing is to feel a vibrant aura from his sword. This junior brother will definitely become the leader of Dongyue Sword Pool in the future.
On the other hand, Single Baiyi responded a little sloppy. She picked up the sword cast in Nanhua Sword Furnace, walked out of the pavilion reluctantly, and followed Song Tinglu to his sword.
Qi Xianxia carefully observed the young and girl’s sword practice, and focused on her, without missing a single point.
It’s not like a kendo senior who wants to give guidance to the junior, but it’s like a junior who is learning sword from the senior.
Li Yibai glanced at Qi Xianxia and suddenly realized something. It is rumored that this person destroyed his own Taoist practice in Tai’an City for more than 20 years, and he actually wanted to start over again. Only such a person with great perseverance can he have such a calm mind to look at any people in the world.
After practicing the ape-style sword that was rumored to be taken from an ancient immortal, Song Tinglu had a smug expression on his face. He asked Qi Xianxia, ”Master Qi, how is my sword technique?”
Qi Xianxia smiled and said, “Long depends on long momentum, shortness depends on shortness of breath. In the future, when practicing swords, you should not focus on sword intent and light tricks. You should focus on down-to-earth learning of the strengths of the hundreds of swordsmen in the world. Stones from other mountains can attack jade, and you must not underestimate other swords in the world because of the deep foundation of Dongyue Sword Pool. The second-grade realm is just around the corner within three years, and it is expected to reach the first-grade realm within ten years. If you can concentrate on consolidating the energy in your body, you will not have the opportunity to enter the celestial realm.”
Song Tinglu said with a frown, “It’s just hopeful. I thought the celestial realm was easy.”
Chai Qingshan smiled angrily and said, “You are a child with a low eye and low skill, don’t talk nonsense in front of Mr. Qi!”
Shanbaiyi thought she had escaped, so she tiptoed to lift her sword. Unexpectedly, the little Tianshi from Longhu Mountain smiled and said, “This girl is obviously a congenital sword billet that is rare in a century. Why should she squander her roots and bones talent for nothing? The ancient saying goes, “Heavenly gives me no choice but to suffer the consequences. If the time fails, I will suffer the consequences. I hope the girl will think deeply about this.”
The girl in white widened her beautiful eyes with a flowing spirit, and she was very innocent: “This Taoist priest, don’t be wronged. I am a sword master who practices very hard. Master wants toI learn whatever I learn and never cut corners! “
Qi Xianxia’s words made this ghostly and savage girl speechless: “Swordsman works second to swords, and is the first to be hardworking. “
The girl in white tilted her head, as if she was a little confused.
Qi Xianxia smiled knowingly: “I didn’t want to say it, but I really don’t want the girl to waste resources because she went astray…”
The girl in white suddenly raised her voice and said in a panic: “Don’t say it, don’t say it! I’m afraid of you! I will practice swords carefully in the future! “
Even Chai Qingshan and Li Yibai were confused. Are they fighting the game as Single Baiyi said. Chai Qingshan wanted her to do it. She did it very well. What kind of sword she practiced and how much energy it increased. In fact, she made real progress almost every day.