Sealing Sword Chapter 24: Crazy (2)

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One sword breaks the clouds and opens the world, three swords divert the universe.

It has been ten years since the Poyun Sword disappeared in the rivers and lakes. The interruption of the three swords is in full swing. The moon is only passed on to women, and it has no glory in the past. Since Jinghong became famous 30 years ago, it has been inherited by all generations. It was a flash in the pan, and the dragon did not see the end.

When Gu Xiao heard about books at tea stalls, he could always see those so-called gangsters sighing. They said that the country is still ignorant of the heroes. He listened to those rumors, and he was fascinated for a long time. For several decades, I have seen and seen with my own eyes.

However, he did not expect that his own female rascal master, who is not four or six, would be the master of this generation.

When Gu Qifang put him in front of the ancestor master's spiritual position, he knocked three times, and Gu Xiao still did not recover from his head.

Gu Qifang looked interesting. While peeling the fruit and handing it to Duanqing, he asked, "Is this kid stupid by the stuffing pie falling from the sky?"

They left the place where they used to live and spent two months before they settled down on this unnamed mountain. Because it towers into the clouds and has strange pine and rock formations, it is named "Feiyun Peak". ". This place is far away from villages and towns, backed by a moat. It is a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is very suitable for martial arts, but it is a little far away from the crowd. Even if you go to the nearest town, it will take a whole day. Zhuo Jue, carrying two large bags of trivial supplies is just like lifting cotton, underfoot like a royal breeze, but you can go back and forth in one hour.

Duan Qing took a look at Gu Xiao, picked up a piece of fruit and ate it, and then said slowly: "It should be that the imaginary is too far from reality to accept it."

"Why do I think you are laughing at me?" Gu Qifang fished out his ears, leaned over to take away the wild cherry he had just held between his lips, and swallowed it down.

Duan Qing glanced at her, did not speak, but his ears were red, and he straightened his face: "Don't be fooling around, go do something."

"Oh, hello, Ah Shang, your skin is getting thinner!" Gu Qifang molested him, and then Shi Shiran stepped forward, grabbed Gu Xiaohou by the collar, and treated him like a **** The same goes out.

Gu Xiao's career in learning the sword is very hard, and she is too hard to dream about it.

Gu Qifang usually laughs and scolds, but she is too strict in giving the knife. She did not take the sword, her hands wrapped around her chest, and said: "Within a stick of incense, you can touch Come to my clothing corner, add chicken legs for dinner, if you can’t, eat pickles."

Gu Xiao picked up a branch from the ground, became angry with her dantian, exerted force under her feet, and rushed up immediately. He is small and weak, so he wisely avoids frontal confrontation, but bypasses Gu Qifang's body. The branches emerge quickly from a tricky angle, and he knows how to keep a third of his energy, advancing and retreating. At this age, even if you look at the family sect, there are few such outstanding disciples.

Gu Qifang looked satisfied, her hands were still not moving, but she always staggered the branches when she couldn’t let her hair be, and her gestures were relaxed and easy, so that after a stick of incense, Gu Xiao was already sweating profusely, but she even had hair. No mess.

At this moment, she suddenly lifted her leg, swept Gu Xiao's calf with her toes, and leaned forward. Gu Xiao smashed her whole body on her leg, anyway, she didn't eat ashes.

"You are hiding too fast!" Gu Xiao sat on the ground, sticking out his tongue with exhaustion.

"Hidden?" Gu Qifang knocked him out of his head, "Stupid disciple, let's see it clearly."

Gu Xiao’s gaze fell on her feet. The place where they practiced martial arts was a piece of sand. At the moment, it was covered with his small and messy footprints, but Gu Qifang only had one pair of footprints. It seemed that she had been standing still and moving. It didn't move either.

"Do you understand? It's not that I'm fast, but you're too slow." Feng Qi, Gu Qifang threw away the branch in his hand, "The world martial arts can only be fast. The word'quick' means that you will be faster than the enemy regardless of footwork, technique or knife, otherwise..."

While speaking, Gu Xiao only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and there was no time to react, so he posted a person behind him. He opened his mouth subconsciously, but was stuffed with wild cherry.

Gu Qifang stood up behind him, stuffed the remaining cherries into his mouth, exhaled eight or nine nuclei in one breath, piled them in a small pile on the sand, and did not forget to turn back and complain to Duanqing: "Too It's sour, how can you eat it?"

Duan Qing stood under a tree three feet away from her, looked at the few cherries left on the plate, shook his head, and said nothing.

Gu Xiao's taut skin hasn't slackened yet. He has a cherry in his mouth, neither swallowing nor vomiting, and the hair on his back stands up.

Gu Qifang rubbed his head: "Look, if I were the enemy just now, would you be dead?"

Gu Xiao's face was pale, Gu Qifang wiped the gray on his face, and said: ""Jing Hong Jue" is divided into seven steps, namely eyes, ears, hands, feet, heart, sense, knife, no matter what No matter where you are not fast enough, you may miss the opportunity, so from now on, you are not allowed to be tired, not to be bitter, and not to be lazy. Being a teacher will never hurt you."

"...the disciple understands." Gu Xiao puffed up her cheeks and finally swallowed the cherry flesh, and vomited several pits before bowing down.

On the sidelines, Duanqing finished eating the last cherry on the plate, then turned around and went back to read the book. The corners of his mouth were slightly curled up, looking quite happy. It won't be boring.

Sure enough.

Gu Qifang is a strict teacher and a bad teacher who is dedicated to making his disciples cry.

The content of Gu Xiao's daily practice is all sorts of weird. Either he went into the grass to catch mosquitoes by holding his chopsticks, or he was blindfolded and thrown into the woods to listen to Gu Qifang throwing stones and hitting objects and then identifying the direction. Otherwise, he was chasing birds all over the mountains. The beast run later turned into a two-person fight, not to mention boring, and there was not much time to rest.

In the past six years, the child’s short body was pumped into a long-skewed teenager, and his eyebrows gradually opened. Gu Qifang’s face added a feminine charm, but the clearness remained the same, as calm as the years. Picture scroll.

The rugged rivers and lakes of the youth road, the age does not forgive heroes.

Gu Xiao has followed Gu Qifang since he was a child. First, he had a solid foundation laid by seven years of repeated training and six years of hard training day by day. In the spring of his sixteenth year, Gu Qifang finally got older. Sending mercy to lift the ban, throwing him a knife and a baggage, kicking him down Feiyunfeng to the rivers and lakes to experience.

The frog at the bottom of the well doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth is thick, so I always go out to see it. Gu Xiao vomits secretly while holding a salute, thinking that the master dislikes herself for preventing her from mixing oil with her mistress.

Behind is the deep mountains and dense forests, in front of me is the vast world, the sky above my head is blue and the sky is white, my feet are in the red dust.

Gu Qifang was being punished to kneel and abacus at home because he was caught drinking secretly. He didn't come to send him this way. Only Duan Qing accompanied him out of Feiyun Peak.

"One step is as deep as the sea, so don’t be careless."

"Sister, don't worry, I understand."

"The rivers and lakes are sinister, you don't know where the casualties are, you should be careful."

"...Can't you say auspicious words?"

Duan Qing smiled: "I ask you, if you are in danger, it is rare to advance or retreat, what shall you do?"

Gu Xiao thought about it for a while: "I will die together, and I have to pull back when I die... Oh, why are you hitting me, Madam?"

"Blunt." Duan Qing retracted his hand, hating iron and steel, "Don't act recklessly, think twice, beware of sinister hearts, don't trust others, don't be impulsive. Okay, I'll be here, you go Well, your master and I will wait for you to come back. If you are shocked or have casualties, wait for the lesson."

"...oh."

The young man walked away with a baggage and a long knife hanging from his waist. Duan Qing shook his head, turned around, and saw the crimson robe corner exposed behind the big tree.

"Since I'm here, why don't you see him?"

"Hey, that **** looks like crying when he looks at you. If I come out, he can't cry?" Gu Qifang walked out from behind the tree, "I can't take care of him forever. You have to learn things by yourself. Some lessons have to suffer a loss before you have a long memory. While you and I are still around, even if he punches a hole in the sky, he can still write it. Otherwise, after many years, you and I will enter the soil. He was crushed to pieces by the dust."

"You always make sense." Duanqing sighed, raised a hand and folded a new peach, cut it into a flower hairpin with the wind of the finger, and gently inserted it between her hair, "The newly bloomed red peach is perfect You."

Gu Qifang is not a beauty. At best, she can only be said to be pretty and graceful. She has the graceful appearance of a southern woman. However, she has a sharp personality and a dress that is not strong and colorful. She looks somewhat plain and uninteresting.

Ke Duanqing inserted this peach blossom for her, as if adding a rich and colorful stroke to the pale ink painting, as if a gorgeous flower bloomed between the poor mountains and the bad waters, so charming and charming.

When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is not like a peach blossom on a human face.

She touched the delicate flowers in her hair, happy like a child with sugar, couldn't help but stand on tiptoe to hug Duanqing, and kissed him on the face: "A Shang..."

Duanqing smiled and let her hold her hand: "The wind is blowing, go back, he will definitely come back safely."