The Sage Who Transcended Samsara: Fanwai (four) is the most smile when meeting

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Between the deep clouds and the mist, the eaves and bucket arches are faint, strange flowers are everywhere, and the ground is springing. In a corner of no one, a little boy in a Jinyuyu suit is carrying a heavy iron that has never been attacked. The sword stabbed forward obliquely, and the "flying bird throwing arms" made it fall and fall, quite ugly.

"A set of Qi Gathering Stage Six Directions Sword Technique cannot master for so long, aptitude is simply dull." Suddenly, a cold and childish voice sounded behind the little boy.

"Who?" The little boy was startled and hurriedly turned around, looking at arrived. A little girl about the same age as her family stood on the edge of the flower bush with her hands down, dressed fresh and neat. , But it is also very cute and lovely, but the expression is cold, thin lips pursed, and strive to be majestic and indifferent.

"It's you ... I thought I was ..." The little boy sighed with relief, but his face turned red immediately, "How can you, how can you peek at someone to practice martial arts?"

The little girl snorted: "jack of all trade's skill|effort like you, please see me and I won't go."

Not to mention peeking!

Wait for the little boy to speak, she said to herself: "No wonder you refuse to practice martial arts with us. It turned out that you are afraid of losing face. Such a sword technique, Hugh said, even the whole set, I can fully master it in a few days."

The little boy added shame and anger: "I want you to control!"

"Hum, for your warm hospitality before, I will reluctantly guide you and try to let you master it as soon as possible." The little girl squinted slightly.

"No need!" The little boy cried, holding the iron sword, and hurried back to the nearest palace.

The little girl was stunned. It did n’t seem to be the end. It took a long time to mumble: "No ambition ..."

…………

In the study, First Mister Lu and Ye Yuyan each hold a book of color old-fashioned, sitting opposite each other, bathed in the bright and warm sunlight, enjoying the beauty of peace and tranquility.

Stick and stare, the sound of the pace is heard, and the silence is broken. The little boy holds the iron sword and rushes in, looking at First Mister Lu and Ye Yuyan with a face of grievance and wondering: "Father, mother, am I true? Very stupid and poor? "

Quick, quickly deny me! Just met the arrived pass for a while!

First Mister Lu withdrew his mind, put down the books, glanced at Ye Yuyan, then smiled:

"Yes, it's really stupid."

"Ah ..." The little boy was stunned on the spot, at a loss, grievance, and despair.

So I am really stupid ...

"But stupid doesn't mean stupid, but just willing to work hard, keep cold and lonely, and not afraid to pay several times or even ten times more effort than others, as well as having a rich harvest, as well as practice success." First Mister Lu smiled softly, "Dad, I was stupid than you when I was a kid. Now I am not a Good Fortune, but I'm in trouble?"

"Dad, were you stupid when you were a kid?" The little boy asked in surprise, and his father was the most powerful and powerful expert in his mind!

During speaking, he looked at his mother, waiting for the answer.

"Of course, your dad was really stupid at that time." Ye Yuyan smiled with a smile, "but he can recognize himself and do arrived 'stupid bird first fly'."

"Well ... I want to fly stupid first!" The little boy immediately is full of confidence again, and then he is full of curiosity, "Daddy, can you tell me something about your childhood?"

First Mister Lu pondered slightly and patted the chair beside him:

"Come on, sit here and listen to Daddy talk slowly."

So, the little boy put the iron sword, sit well and listen intently.

…………

Crying, the crows are roaring, making the whole temple shrouded in gloom and unknown.

"Bah!"

"Noisy!"

"Immortal!"

With a curse, Lu Zhiping shook his head and recovered from the immersion in sword technique, looking at the quietly burning fire and grunting cauldron in front of him.

"Xiao Lu? How about, are you still used to the life of darts?" Li Yuan, who was next to full beard, saw his eyes turning around and asked with a smile.

"Fortunately, thanks to Uncle Li for taking care of you all the way." Lu Zhiping replied slightly awkwardly.

Li Yuan ’s giant palm patted Lu Zhiping ’s shoulders, making him inwardly cracked his teeth, and then sighed, and said seriously: "Your father ’s martial arts are abolished. Replacement, but also take care of it, you do n’t have to force you to go darts, you can do some chores in the game, why do you have to be a dartsman? This bowl of rice is not so delicious, you talk about it, how many uncles you know Completely retired? "

"And, hey, you Uncle Li is a rough man, and some of you do n’t hide it. How about your martial arts and how about aptitude? We all know clearly, do n’t try to be a teenager, your three generations of single pass, If something goes wrong, how can I explain it to your father? Give it to your grandfather? "

"Listen to Uncle Li's words, to be a man, the most important thing is to have self-knowledge. After the dart is over, we will be honestly guarding the dart board."

Lu Zhiping heard a red face and white face, jaw clenched bite, and whispered for a long time: "Uncle Li, I understand, wait until this dart is over, let me talk, I, I will practice outside the wall first Sword ... "

Do n’t wait for Li Yuan to speak, he stood up abruptly and hurriedly stepped out of the tattered gate. He dared not go too far in the middle of the night, so he caught fire and moonlight and pulled out his sword at the root of the wall. .

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

"No, I heard that a set of Six Directions Sword Technique has been practiced repeatedly for five years, and I have barely mastered most of it, and I have not practiced other cultivation technique in this process. If it is too complicated, it will be blinded, and it will be on both sides. "I can't practice it." The dartsman next to him didn't lower his voice. "Old Li, let's talk about it. Such aptitude, learn martial arts is a waste of time. What's wrong with honestly doing something?"

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

Lu Zhiping heard their remarks vaguely, and he was impetuous for a moment, but when he swung the sword in take action, the whole person fell into a feeling of forgetting the rest, and everything in the world faded away, leaving only himself and his own hands. Sword, everything is so peaceful, so quiet, so beautiful, all emotions are deposited.

If I ca n’t practice this type of sword technique in one day, then I will use one month. If I do n’t practice in a month, then I will use one year. As long as I do n’t have the slightest slack, I can master it and I can fly stupid bird first!

Repeatedly, the original Six Directions Sword Technique was released like mercury, and Lu Zhiping focused on tempering everything wrong, hoping to achieve the perfection in his mind.

Suddenly, he awakened violently, closed the sword light, and heard a scream from arrived.

Looking back, the fire swayed, illuminating a lot of black-clothed person, illuminating a bit of a cold man's sword.

"Enemy attack!" Li Yuan shouted reluctantly, holding the long sword in front of him like a meteor.

When Lu Zhiping's heart moved, he instinctively wanted to run away-he was completely ignored by the outside of the temple. When he didn't run away at this time, when would he wait?

But as the thought turned, he clenched jaw, carrying his long sword, with a little toe, and plunged into the broken temple, trying to rescue.

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

Fortunately, tens of thousands of tens of thousands of years of hard work have transformed sword technique into his physical instinct. He was excited by the sharp edge, his head was short, and his footsteps were wrong. Cleave and hit arrived enemies.

Poof!

The tip of the sword emerged, piercing the black-clothed person with a cool heart.

Six Directions Sword Technique, flying birds!

The body in front of him slowly fell down, revealing the flames scattered in the temple, just like fireworks.

So weak? Lu Zhiping came awake, unable to deal with thought about it, unfolded Six Directions Sword Technique one by one, tried to break through the obstacles, and approached Li Yuan.

When his mind is no longer blank, when he is immersed in the fight and fight, all the attention of the mind is concentrated, there is no distraction, only the enemies around, only the swords and swords in their hands, Only familiar with the cold light trail of unfamiliar.

Forgetting the rest, Lu Zhiping felt that everyone ’s movements had become “slow” in his own eyes, and every move was clearly visible, so he took a step forward and took a sharp sword in his palm, hitting an black-clothed person His wrist, so that he can no longer hold the dark axe.

When!

The axe fell to the ground. Lu Zhiping stepped on the heel, bypassed the black-clothed person, and went straight to swordsman next to Li Yuan.

pūtōng! The axe's black-clothed person fell down, attracting a stunned look. The Dawning Enlightenment and below arrogant colleagues are so vulnerable?

There are hidden expert in the small game?

The leading Dawning Enlightenment players quickly separated one, his palms glowed with blood, and he grabbed forward from scratch, stirring up a strong wind, which caused Lu Zhiping's sword tip to be twisted a few inches.

Lu Zhiping did n’t panic or anger. In his eyes, he only had the enemy and the sword in his palm. As soon as his wrist shook, Jianhua changed direction and continued to tremble. as if greeted the sea swallow flying in a violent wind, and broke through hard and strangely. Heavy shadow, point to the Dawning Enlightenment master.

Humph!

Dawning Enlightenment 's hands are full of blood, and countless palms shrunk, condensed in one place, just caught the ever-changing sword tip.

Click!

The long sword broke, and Lu Zhiping flew out, his blood sputtered thinly, and fell to the ground outside the temple, but he could not stand up for a while.

At this moment, he smelled the fragrance of arrived at his nose, turned his head and saw that several figures ran out from the forest, led by a hibiscus-like girl out of Qingshui, his eyes were black and bright, Eyelashes tremble, like a small fan.

Facing Lu Zhiping ’s gaze, the girl smiled slyly:

"Here is what happened? We heard something coming."

"Yes, I ’m Ye Family Fort Ye Yuyan."

Smiles bloom, like the sunshine in the night and the flowers in winter, which shine into Lu Zhiping's eyes. (To be continued.)