Nightfall Chapter 175: Flying Fuck Sword by the Lake

Volume One, Early Morning Empire, Chapter 175, Flying Fuck Sword by the Lake

Chen Pipi sincerely praised: "This sentence is very good."

Ning Que shrugged and said: "I often say beautiful things that I never expected."

The two looked at each other and then laughed.

The melodious music floating among the cliffs did not know when it stopped. Regarding the question of life infatuation and happiness, Ning Que got a temporary answer, and his emotions were no longer as anxious and impetuous as they were a few days ago. He and Chen Pipi walked down the mountain side by side, wondering if they should go to the old sleep for a while. After returning to Lane 47, he might take Sangsang to go shopping and relax. Unexpectedly, there was a dense forest next to the road. Shaking, two people came out from inside.

Fortunately, two people appeared, so it is impossible to be the most helpless and painful Eleven Brothers. Unfortunately, these two people hold Qin and Xiao in their arms, and the hospital uniforms are wide and large. They are the two brothers of Beigong and Ximen who are obsessed with music.

"Little Junior Brother, when I watched you listen to the song yesterday, the frequency of nodding was not high, I guessed that there must be something wrong with that Sanqu."

Bei Gong Weiyang, the nine brothers, had bloodshot eyes as well. He enthusiastically pulled Ning Que's sleeves and said, "Last night, I spent the night with Ximen and did three consecutive bars in that Sanqu. Transfer. We are more satisfied with ourselves, but after all, it’s our own music. The deaf gods can’t do it, so we still have to bother you to appreciate it."

Ten Senior Brother Ximen is not confused, holding Guqin and said sincerely: "Little Brother, thank you for your hard work."

Chen Pipi looked at Ning Que sympathetically, thinking about the spiritual things that you just figured out, but the chores around you will bother your mind. Being the youngest person in the back of the college is really painful The straight desire of the earth makes people cry.

Ning Que was slightly startled, looking at the two seniors who were scorching eyes in front of him, and thinking of the old gentleman who had been studying at the side of the cliff. After a moment of silence, he smiled and bowed and said calmly: "Two seniors, Please forgive me for not being able to listen to music today."

"What can you do if you don't listen to the music? Are those guys dragging you to play chess to argue?" Bei Gong Weiyang said displeasedly: "Little brother, don't be embarrassed, brother is in charge for you, don't those guys know Junior Brother, how precious is your time?"

Listening to this, Ning Que couldn't help laughing, shaking his head and saying, "Senior Brother Jiu, today I neither listen to music nor play chess, nor will I go to accompany Senior Brother eleven. I just want to sleep well. Feel."

Bei Gong Weiyang's eyes widened, and asked in doubt: "Why don't you listen to the music, Junior Brother?"

Ning Que replied gently: "Because I... I don't like listening."

Bei Gong Weiyang was stunned, stroked the flute in his hand, and said distressedly: "No, I was very happy to see you the first few times."

Ning Que said with a smile: "That is to make the two seniors happy, in fact I am not very happy myself."

Senior Brother Ximen is puzzled and interrupted: "The younger brother, you keep nodding your head when listening to the music..."

Ning Que responded with a sigh, "I was so sleepy that I wanted to sleep."

Chen Pippi watched him talking with the two seniors, couldn't help being a little dumbfounded, and gently pulled his sleeves, pulled him aside, and whispered: "How can I talk to seniors like this? I don't like listening to you. Don't say it straight."

Ning Que looked at him in distress and said, "But I'm telling the truth."

At this moment, a calm and serious voice came from the top of the mountain road. Listening to this voice, whether it was the two seniors who were dazed or Chen Pipi who was going to continue to criticize and remind Ning Que a few words, his expression suddenly fell. Instantly became a bit honest.

"If you don't like to listen, you won't listen, speak the truth, be straightforward, and be a gentleman."

The second senior, wearing an ancient crown, walked down the mountain road with a solemn expression. He slightly nodded and met with the younger brothers, and then said with an expression of appreciation: "The younger brother is quite gentleman, you should learn from him."

Listening to the praise, Ning Que was stunned. This was the first time he was connected with such a strange creature as a gentleman.

The second brother looked at him with a smile and nodded, then narrowed his smile and looked at Chen Pipi and the other two juniors seriously, and said in a deep voice: "From today on, no one is allowed to interfere with the younger junior's practice anymore, or just wait. I use the hospital rules to dispose of it."

His voice is not very loud, but it is like some kind of substantial existence. It floats far away and does not disperse. As the mountain forest wind quickly resounds through the entire back mountain, it reaches Matsushita Huashu On the lower lake pavilion, all the juniors and sisters could hear clearly.

Bei Gong Weiyang and Ximen responded with bitter expressions, but they couldn't help taking a peek at Ning Que. They probably still regretted that they had finally found a junior who was sensitive to the beauty of rhythm. Brother snatched it away.

Of course, the senior brother ranked first in the back mountain of the academy, but the senior brother's temperament is extremely gentle. The younger brothers and sisters are close to him and not afraid. What they really respect is the square and serious second senior brother. As long as the second brother speaks, no one dares to violate it.

Thinking that Ning Que will not need to be bothered by these seniors from now on, and remembering the **** life when he first entered the back mountain, Chen Pipi was very envious of this guy's luck, and was a little angry and unwilling to watch. Senior Brother Zhuangzuo asked seriously: "Brother, the Cloud Gate Formation is undergoing major repairs, Senior Sister Seven needs Ning Que's help every day, look..."

The words have unfinished meaning and implied harm. Ning Que glared at Chen Pipi, and Chen Pipi looked back at him triumphantly. However, he didn't take a long time to be triumphant. The next moment he heard the words of the second teacher, he would understand that talking too much often brings great bad luck to people.

"The Cloud Gate formation hasn't been repaired yet? Xiao Qi what has she been doing for the past six months? Wu Ji Jingyan... well, it is indeed a bit troublesome. Little Junior Brother has just started, how can I spend time on these things, Pippi , I remember that you worked on the Cloud Gate formation with Xiao Qi the year before last. Since you have experience, I will work hard for you this year."

Chen Pipi opened her mouth wide, eager to cry without tears.

"Little brother, you come with me."

Second brother with his sleeve behind him, walked slowly down the mountain.

Ning Que patted Chen Pipi on the shoulder sympathetically, and chased after him.

In chatting with Chen Pipi and other seniors, Ning Que knew that the second brother was a very proud and serious person, and he was very strict with himself and others, so he was a little afraid of each other, but today the second brother He solved the big problem, and his perception of the second brother suddenly changed. He felt that the second brother was definitely the loveliest person in the world.

The mental state will definitely affect the real vision. He followed the second brother slowly to the Yaping Jinghu Lake, watching the second brother's stodgy posture, every step of the distance was absolutely the same rigid taste, all became amazing. His rigorous self-discipline, even the high crown on the top of the second brother's head, which resembles a laundry wand, now has a lot of Izumo noble taste.

The second brother suddenly said with emotion: "Your realm is really too low..."

Ning Que listened to the second senior brother in front of him speaking, and quickly speeded up and came behind him, and answered honestly: "Yes."

"Houshan in the academy has no experience in the education of disciples in the realm of no confusion."

The second brother slowly shook his head and said: "Although the senior brother was still in the early stage when he entered the academy, he was taught by the teacher himself, but now both the teacher and the senior brother are still traveling abroad, even I don't know how to Where do I teach you?"

Ning Que was silent. Although a little disappointed, he was not too anxious thinking that one day the Master and Senior Brother would return to the academy.

While speaking, the two have already walked down the mountain road and came to the beautiful cliffs.

Walking to the shore of Jinghu Lake, I glanced at the Fangting Pavilion and the woman embroidering in the pavilion not far away. The second brother suddenly stopped, and after a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice: "Although the teacher and the big brother are not Come back, but after all, you are a student of my academy, and you must always be based on what the academy grants. The dignified academy can’t let Yan Se, an old Taoist priest, compare it to me. Tell me what you want to learn?"

Entering the back mountain of the academy, you will go forward. If you formally enter the world of spiritual practice, Ning Que is very clear about what he will come into contact with, but he is too busy these days, the spirit is too bad, and the brothers and sisters in the back mountain are too After being ridiculous, he had completely forgotten about this matter, and suddenly heard the second senior brother's question, but he was a little surprised and surprised.

There is a sea of ​​spiritual practice, what should I choose? After practicing the flying sword, you will become a sword master, and after practicing the spiritual mind you will become a master, or choose to practice martial arts? Or is it really going to find a toilet to repair the pot master that has never existed in the past?

Suddenly he thought of a very important question, he hesitated to ask: "Brother, will there be a conflict between practice and talisman practice?"

The second senior brother stood by the lake, shaking his head and replied: "Wanzong does not depart from its law, and Wanxi will return to the ocean. You don’t need to care at the beginning. You don’t need to care at the extreme point of cultivation. It’s just a period of time in the middle. On the road, you don’t have to think about so much."

Ning Que looked at the second brother's back, frowned and thought for a long time, but still couldn't make up his mind. If he thinks for too long, he is worried that the second elder brother will be impatient. Under such mental pressure, he suddenly remembered that in addition to those military divisions that he occasionally saw far away on the frontier battlefield, he encountered The first practitioner was the sword master at Beishan Pass.

The first practitioner he killed independently was the sword master in Linhu Xiaozhuli. In addition to the basic knowledge, the first practice book he read was that one, and he liked it very much. The sword forest behind the academy meadow.

"Brother...I want to learn Haoran sword."

Listening to these words, the second senior brother slowly turned around and looked at Ning Que with a strange look. His eyes became brighter and brighter, admiringly said: "Haoran sword is not the most magical method. , But it is definitely the most important method a man should learn."

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I heard that the second brother is going to teach the new little brother Haoran sword, the back hill of the academy, which has been quiet for a long time, finally ushered in a rare excitement. Those brothers and sisters who live scattered all over the world have walked out of the room under the pine trees, standing around the cliff, curiously looking at the two people by the Jinghu Lake, pointing to the place and whispering from time to time.

Bei Gong Weiyang squatted under the bamboo forest and looked at the two people talking by the lake. He couldn't help but shook his head, and said, "What's so interesting about Feijian? There is no sense of beauty, except for murder. What?"

Senior Brother Five and Brother Eight got out of the bamboo forest holding the chess box. The fifth brother slapped the head of Beigong and reprimanded, "Tigers are beautiful. Go and hug them? The difference between humans and beasts is not in beauty, but in whether there is beauty. Wisdom, what is the future of learning blowpipe from you?"

The fifth brother looked at the lake and shook his head in disapproval. "Little brother followed the second brother to learn flying swords. This is really going astray. Following us to learn chess, even if you can’t become a national player, you can always increase your wisdom. ."

Bei Gong Weiyang looked at him angrily and said, "Fifth brother, wisdom is not violence. Don't hit me if you don't agree with me."

The fifth brother glared at him and said: "I am your brother, don't you agree if I hit you?"

Bei Gong Weiyang moved aside and murmured: "Serve, no one dare not accept it, but in that case, it is the second brother who wants the junior to learn Feijian, so don't complain here."

Not to mention those people who look sad and even beat their chests like eleventh to think that the younger brother was led astray by the second brother, the second brother and Ning Que on the shore of Jinghu Lake are having a serious conversation between the gentle breeze of late spring.

"Although you have read "Wu Ganyang on the Haoran Sword", this monograph was written by the former wise Mr. Wu Da in his later years. The main purpose of this monograph is to explore the induction and conflict between Haoran's sword intent and the surrounding world. ."

The second brother looked at Ning Que and said, "This book is more focused on the ways beyond the Tao. It is not something that you can fully grasp in your current state of mind. Therefore, since you want to learn the Haoran sword, you must start with the most basic things. Learn."

Ning Queyi bowed his hands and said: "Please give me your advice."

"A flying sword is a sword that can fly away from the control of the human body." The second senior said calmly.

"Second brother... really good at talking nonsense." Ning Que couldn't calm down, and said silently in his heart.

"Use the power of mind to control the vitality of the world, touch and control the sword body invisibly, and move the sword around the body. This is the easiest method for flying swords. The power of flying swords lies in three points. The strength of the sword master's mind can be Control the amount of vitality of heaven and earth, the strength of the connection with the sword body, the strength of the sword body itself, and finally the delicate degree of the sword body when it flies."

You are still in the state of being unconfined, but you can touch or even manipulate foreign objects, indicating that your mind is strong enough and the connection with the foreign objects is good, but there is another point based on the condition of talent, that is manipulation The amount of vitality of heaven and earth. "

Second Senior Brother looked at his eyes and said calmly, "You can regard the sword master as an invisible rope controlling the amount of heaven and earth vitality in your hand. The more heaven and earth vitality you can control, the invisible The rope will be stronger and longer. Only a rope that is strong enough and long enough can drive the sword body to fly a greater distance without worrying about getting out of control. "

Ning Que said: "I understand."

The second senior brother looked at him and said: "The so-called swordsmanship is actually a different method for the mind to control the heaven and earth vitality to control the sword body. Haoran Jianning takes the straight and does not ask for the song, but the heart is righteous. Strong, no doubt about the sword, no defense, no defense, and all obstacles are broken. As for how to do it, please listen to the Haoran sword art that I dictate."

"Thank you brother."

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"Did you remember?"

"Remembered half."

"Then I will say it again."

"Yes."

Ning Que suddenly felt that this conversation was very familiar, and wondered if he had to answer all forgotten light, and then the second brother brushed the hospital uniform, and laughed loudly, saying that the younger brother, if you understand, then go to the black hole. Kill the culprits over there?

The second brother frowned and asked: "What about now?"

Ning Que woke up, of course he didn't dare to answer that way, and answered honestly: "I remember all of them."

The second brother's brows gradually unfolded, and he praised and said: "The little brother has really good comprehension."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw him making a random move in the spring breeze by the lake, a short and thin handleless wooden sword, I don't know when it appeared in his hand. He handed the handleless wooden sword to Ning Que, and said: "I said before, starting from the most basic, you will show me the sword first."

Ning Que took the handleless wooden sword, and a slight cool feeling came from his fingers. For a while, he was a little confused. After a moment of silence, he took a deep breath and said, "Okay."

The disciples on the second-floor building of the lively academy around Jinghu watched Ning Que finally starting to draw their swords. They all stood up and watched, with curious expressions on their faces, even though they still insisted at this moment, It was a very wrong choice for the little brother to have to learn Feijian, which is neither aesthetic nor intelligent, but they were also very curious about the level of the little brother.

Ning Que slowly closed his eyes and felt the weight of the handleless wooden sword with his hands flat. He felt that the originally light wooden sword was getting heavier and heavier. The power of mind in the sea of ​​knowledge urged him out of his body, and the vitality of the world around him Rong, vaguely touched the local wood sword, and then entangled the vitality of the heaven and the earth according to the method taught by the second senior.

"Start."

Ning Que opened his eyes and looked at the handleless wooden sword in his hand with a low cry, and the power of thought burst out from the sea of ​​consciousness. The heaven and earth vitality strands wrapped around the sword suddenly tightened, and then vibrated suddenly!

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In the spring breeze by the Jinghu Lake, a thin sessless wooden sword flew tremblingly.

The thin stalkless wooden sword flew very slowly, trembling, and seemed extremely frightened.

The wooden sword moved slowly in the air, flying very hard and hard.

Furthermore, there was no regular trajectory when the wooden sword moved. It was on the right hand of Ning Que's body for a while, and it was on the left hand of Ning Que's body for a while, jumped up for a while, and was about to fall to the surface of the lake for a while.

The wooden sword staying in the air looks like an old lady with little feet without direction.

Watching the lively college by the lakeside, the disciples of the back mountain opened their mouths so wide that they could not close it for a long time.

The embroidery needle held between the fingers of the seventh sister in the pavilion at the heart of the lake fell into the lake at some unknown time, and was then swallowed by a greedy golden carp.

Bei Gong Weiyang, standing on the edge of the bamboo forest, looked at the handleless wooden sword in the sky, and said with a serious expression: "Use the word flying to describe this sword, I think this sword...will be ashamed. "

Standing not far away, Chen Pipi lowered his head in shame, not wanting to admit that the man by the lake was his friend.

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The handleless wooden sword flew back tremblingly.

Ning Que's eyes rounded, watching it about to fall, and he caught it like lightning and caught it in his hands, feeling a little scared. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned his head and looked at the second brother and asked excitedly: "Brother, what do you think of me?"

The excitement on his face is a real emotion, and even to suppress the pride in his heart, he has used a lot of effort, because he has tried his best, and this is indeed the best time for him to fly. Except for such things.

Second Senior Brother stared at him blankly, and said after a long silence: "Little Junior Brother, you still can't cultivate your life stuff. It's not easy to do this... Practice slowly, come on, and you will succeed."

After saying this, the second brother left the lake without looking back.

Ning Que looked at the back of the second brother in amazement, and then noticed that the brothers and sisters by the lake began to drill into the forest again, and they were shaking their heads as they walked.

He caught the sixth brother who had not had time to get away because of fetching water, and asked: "Brother, what does this mean?"

Senior Brother Six thought for a long time, and after a silly smile, he replied in a low voice: "Little Junior Brother, Second Brother has always been very direct in speaking and acting. Today he spoke to you so tactfully... The situation seems really not big. Wonderful."

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The elder brothers and sisters all left the lake and returned to their respective dense forests under the pine trees. They started playing the piano and flute, playing chess and playing the flowers in silence. No one laughed at Ning Que, and no one came to comfort him, because in their eyes Here, the scene of Ning Que performing the sword out of the sword by the lake is so absurd that he does not know how to speak.

Ning Que stood silently by the lake for a while, and finally got the answer that was closest to the truth from the attitudes of the brothers and sisters and the explanations of the six brothers. He couldn't help feeling uninterested, but after a moment he thought about the desires of the previous two brothers. He couldn't help but laugh at the appearance of the words stopped, and then smiled while continuing to practice the Haoran sword's sword style.

I thought it was a very good performance, but in the eyes of the seniors and sisters on the second floor of the academy, it was a very bad and speechless performance. This psychological gap may be huge for ordinary people. A blow, but to Ning Que, especially to Ning Que now, it was nothing at all.

So by the mountain mirror lake behind the academy, from time to time there is a handleless wooden sword that looks like a blind old lady with little feet flying. It flies tremblingly, it flies in horror, it flies aimlessly, or moves. So, sometimes he fell to the ground, sometimes almost stabbed Ning Que himself, and even flew directly into the lake once, causing him to get wet to fish.

I kept practicing like this, until the power of mind in the sea of ​​knowledge was squeezed out, Ning Que stopped panting, and sat down on the rock by the lake, sprinkled the cool water on his face, and let out a sigh of satisfaction. .

Chen Pipi, who completed the repair of the Cloud Gate formation today, came to the lakeside at some unknown time. He looked at Ning Que’s pale face beside him, and suddenly said after a moment of silence: “There are some things that can’t be solved by desperate efforts. The problem."

Ning Que looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and said with a smile: "Before you said that practice is a gift from Haotian. You can't force it. If you can't practice, you can't practice. You can't solve the problem by working hard, but I at least I can practice."

Chen Pipi shook his head and said, "But if you keep working so hard, how can your body stand it?"

"I am not desperate, I just like it."

Ning Que glanced at him, picked up the handleless small sword beside him and waved it in the air at random, smiled and said, "One day, I will make this sword...flying... Sword."

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(Recommendation ticket and ***, yelling in the sand, this thing is really hard to do now, it is not enough to just say like it, you give it to me, give it to me...)