MTL - The Sage Who Transcended Samsara-~ Fanwai (4) Mostly the smile

Between the deep clouds and the mist, the eaves of the eaves are dim, the strange flowers are everywhere, and the earth and springs are gushing. Spiked forward obliquely, and a "bird-throwing" made it ugly, quite ugly.

"A set of ** swordsmanship during the gas accumulation period can't be mastered for so long, and the qualifications are simply blunt." Suddenly, a cold and childish voice sounded behind the little boy.

"Who?" The little boy was startled, turned back hastily, and saw a little girl about the same age as her family standing down on the edge of the flowers, dressed cleanly, with bright yellow as the main color, and her eyebrows were far from open, but also It was so lovely and cute, but with a cold look and thin lips pursing, trying to be majestic and indifferent.

"It's you ... who do I think it is ..." The little boy breathed a sigh of relief, but his face turned red again. "How can you, how can you peek at other people's martial arts?"

The little girl snorted: "A three-legged cat like you, please watch me and I won't go."

Not to mention peeping!

Without waiting for the little boy to speak, she thought to herself: "No wonder you refused to practice martial arts with us, but you are afraid of losing face. This kind of swordsmanship, let's talk about it, even if it is the whole set, I can fully master it in a few days.

The little boy was so angry that he wanted you to control it!

"Well, for your warm hospitality before, I will guide and guide you in a difficult way, and strive to let you master it as soon as possible." The little girl raised her chin slightly.

"No!" The little boy hugged the iron sword, shouted, and hurried back to the nearest palace.

The little girl froze for a while, and did not seem to expect such an ending. It took a long time to mumble, "No spirit ..."

…………

In the study room, Mr. Lu Da and Ye Yuyan each held an old book with an old color, and sat opposite each other, bathed in the bright and warm sunshine, and enjoyed the beauty of peace and tranquility.

Staggering, the sound of the steps broke the silence, the little boy holding the iron sword, rushed in, and looked at Mr. Lu and Ye Yuyan with a look of grievance and wonder: "Daddy, mother, am I really stupid? Terrible? "

Hurry up, deny me! It was only a moment when I met Guan Yu!

Mr. Lu Da retracted his mind, put down the book, looked at Ye Yuyan, and then smiled:

"Yes, it's really stupid."

"Ah ..." The little boy froze on the spot, dazed, aggrieved, and hopeless.

It turns out I'm really stupid ...

"But being stupid doesn't mean being stupid, it's just willing to work hard, to keep cold and lonely, and not afraid to put in a few times or even ten times more effort than others, it can also have a rich harvest, and it can also achieve success. With a mild smile, "Daddy was stupid than you when I was a kid. Isn't he still a **** of nature?

"Daddy, you were stupid when you were a kid?" The little boy asked in surprise, in his mind, his father is the most powerful and powerful master!

While talking, he looked at his mother, waiting for the answer.

"Of course, your dad was really stupid at that time." Ye Yuyan smiled sweetly, "But he can recognize himself and did‘ stupid bird flies first ’.”

"So ... I want the stupid bird to fly first!" The little boy was full of confidence, and then curious, "Daddy, can you tell me something about your childhood?"

Mr. Lu Da groaned slightly and patted the chair around him:

"Come, sit here and listen to Dad slowly."

So the little boy put his iron sword, sat down obediently, and listened intently.

…………

Alas, the crow's barking was endless, leaving the entire ruined temple covered with a gloomy and unknown.

"Pooh!"

"Noise!"

"unlucky!"

With a curse, Lu Zhiping shook his head, looked back from the immersion in swordsmanship, and looked at the quietly burning fire in front of him and the cauldron of grunts.

"Xiao Lu? How is it, still accustomed to dart life?" Li Yuan, who was full of beard next to him, saw his gaze bewildering, so he asked with a smile.

"Fortunately, thanks to Uncle Li's care for you all the way." Lu Zhiping replied a little bit shamefully.

Li Yuan, who is different from ordinary people, patted Lu Zhiping's shoulder, patted him secretly with his teeth cracked, and then sighed, saying: "Your father ’s martial arts are useless, the chief dart is thinking old, allowing you to replace, and I also took care of it. You do n’t have to force you to do darts, you can do some chores in the dart board, why do you have to be a dart master? This bowl of rice is not so delicious. Let ’s talk about it. How many uncles you know, Burberry, are complete Old-aged? "

"And, hey, your uncle Li is a rough man, and in some cases you do n’t hide it. What about your martial arts and qualifications? We are all very clear. Do n’t be stingy with youth, your third generation single pass, if it comes out What the hell, how can I explain it to your father? To your grandpa? "

"After listening to Uncle Li's words, being a man, the most important thing is to have self-knowledge. After this dart is gone, I will be honest in the dart."

Lu Zhiping heard a blushing face and white teeth, his teeth clenched, and he whispered for a long time: "Uncle Li, I understand. Wait until this dart is gone before I say, I, I will practice the sword outside the wall ... ... "

Before Li Yuan spoke, he suddenly stood up, hurriedly stepped out of the broken door, and did not dare to go too far in the middle of the night. Then he caught fire and Yuehui, and pulled out the sword at the root of the wall.

Looking at his back, Li Yuan shook his head and said to the dart teacher next to him: "As stubborn as his father, but unfortunately he has no talent."

"No, I heard that a set of ** swordsmanship has been practiced repeatedly for five years before I barely mastered most of them, and I haven't practiced other exercises in the process. If it is too complicated, it will be lost, and it will be on both sides It ’s impossible to practice. "The dartmaster next to him didn't lower his voice." Lao Li, tell me, this qualification is a waste of time to learn martial arts, what's the point of being honest? "

"Forget it, forget it, anyway, it's a young and strong guy who can barely use a sword. It's enough to be a wanderer." Li Yuan looked back.

Lu Zhiping heard their discussion faintly, and he was furious for a moment, but when he waved the sword in his hand, the whole person fell into a feeling of forgetting the rest. Everything in the world faded away, only himself and the sword in his hand, everything That kind of tranquility, that kind of tranquility, that kind of beauty, all the emotions are precipitated along with it.

If you can't practice this style of sword one day, then I will use it for one month. If it is not good for one month, then I will use it for a year.

Over and over again, the original swordsmanship mastered was like mercury pouring out, Lu Zhiping focused on honing every wrong, hoping to achieve the perfection in his heart.

Suddenly, he woke up suddenly, closed Jianguang, and heard a scream in his ear.

Looking back, the fire flickered, shining a lot of people in black, illuminating a mouthful of glaive swords.

"Enemy attack!" Li Yuan shouted loudly, holding on to the meteor-like sword in front of him.

As soon as Lu Zhiping's heart moved, he instinctively wanted to run away-he was completely ignored outside the temple, and he didn't run away at this time, so when did he wait?

But as his thoughts turned, he gritted his teeth, carried a long sword, and tipped his toes into the ruined temple, trying to rescue him.

Hanguang flashed, and a machete slashed at him, but he lacked combat experience. At this time, his mind was blank and he forgot how to deal with it.

Fortunately, the hard work of tens of thousands of times over the past five years has transformed his sword into his physical instincts. He was agitated by the sharp edge, his head was short, his footsteps were wrong, and the sword in his hand was shot out. , Hit the enemy's side.

puff!

The tip of the sword was out, and the black man was piercing.

** Swordsmanship, ascension!

The front body slowly softened, exposing the splattering fire light in the temple, just like the fireworks in full bloom.

So weak? Lu Zhiping was awake and couldn't think much about it. He unfolded the swordsmanship one by one, trying to break through the danger, and approached Li Yuan and them.

When his mind is no longer blank, when he is immersed in the fight and fight, all the attention of the mind and all the attention will be concentrated. There is no distraction, only the enemies around them, only the swords and swords in their hands, only one by one. Familiar and unfamiliar cold light trails.

Forgetting the rest, Lu Zhiping felt that everyone's movements became "slow" in his eyes, and one move was clearly visible, so he took a step forward and picked a sharp sword in the palm, just hitting a man in black The wrist kept him from holding the black axe again.

when!

With the axe on the ground, Lu Zhiping stepped on his heel, bypassed the man in black, and flung at the swordsman next to Li Yuan.

噗通! The man in black who made the axe fell suddenly, attracted a look of astonishment, how could the companions who are arrogant below Kaiqiao be so vulnerable?

Little darts and hidden experts?

The leading open-handed masters quickly separated one, with palms glowing in blood, catching it out of thin air, stirring up the wind, stiffening Lu Zhiping's sword tip by a few inches.

Lu Zhiping was not frightened, only the enemy and the sword in his palm, his wrists trembled, and Jianhua changed his direction, and continued to tremble, as if the sea swallows flying against the violent waves, opened the heavy palms with difficulty and strange , Point to the Kaiqiao master.

Humph!

The good hands of Kaiqiao are full of blood, and countless palms are shrunk and condensed in one place, just holding the ever-changing sword tip.

Click!

The long sword broke, Lu Zhiping flew out, the blood in his mouth sprayed thinly, and fell to the temple ground, but he couldn't stand up for a moment.

At this moment, he smelled a scent of nose, turned his head and saw a few figures rushing out of the forest. The head of the girl was a hibiscus-like girl with clear water. Her eyes were dark and bright, and her eyelashes were fluttering. Like a small fan.

Facing Lu Zhiping's gaze, the young girl smiled coyly:

"What happened here? We heard something coming."

"By the way, I'm Ye Jiabao Ye Yuyan."

The smile bloomed, like the sunlight at night, and the flowers in winter, reflected in Lu Zhiping's eyes. (To be continued.) 2k novel reading network