Chen Ping'an, who gained some insights after watching the waterfall, finally did not pull out the locust tree sword and hacked out Mr. Qi to confront him in the ancient temple. The sword of the pink-robed demon.
Chen Pingan said to himself: "What's going on? Why do you think it must be wrong if you draw the sword? Could it be that practicing boxing and practicing swords are two completely different things? , one can make up for his shortcomings through hard work, and the other only talks about talent and qualifications?"
Chen Ping'an didn't know at the moment that it was not that he had poor understanding, nor that he had no talent for practicing swordsmanship, but what he saw. The swords that arrived, whether it was the person holding the sword or their swordsmanship, were too high and too far for Chen Ping'an, who was in the third realm of martial arts.
But the problem is that Chen Pingan has very good eyesight and can see clearly many places that ordinary martial artists cannot see. This brings an invisible burden to Chen Pingan. Whenever he When he wanted to hand out a sword, Chen Pingan, who was accustomed to pursuing perfection, would feel that the long sword in the sheath weighed thousands of kilograms.
What Chen Pingan saw and heard along the way, whether it was entering the Snow Temple of the Land Sword Immortal in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, or the sword coming before anyone arrived, splitting the realm of the ghost in wedding dress with one sword The sky curtain, or the Mohist hero Xu Ruo's long sword was slightly unsheathed, using a mountain range obtained through visualization to resist the swords of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, or Qi Jingchun's sword in the end, casually slashing through Baidi City The Hunyuan Golden Light Array inherited from the Taoist tradition.
Ning Yao was with Ning Yao at her ancestral home on Mud Ping Lane. She walked through the basics of Shanshanquan a few times. Chen Ping'an could barely keep up with Ning Yao's movements and even figured out what to do. A little bit of the true meaning of boxing is quite different. Because after reading the boxing records, the old man surnamed Cui has already concluded that the boxing frame of Shanshanquan is actually very crude and not worth mentioning, so anyone can imitate it, just like Zhao Shuxia of Rouge County, peeking at Chen Pingan After walking, you can also temper your body and strengthen your body.
But the most valuable thing about Shanshanquan is the breath of "I am a martial artist". Therefore, Shanshanquan is easy to get started, but it is difficult to master the boxing skills thoroughly.
How difficult is it?
Let’s just say that the purpose of Shanshanquan is “Those who practice our boxing can face the enemy Taoist ancestors and cannot retreat.” Cui Han’s grandfather is a top martial artist who has returned to the top of the ten realms. , when you met Lu Chen, did you ever throw a punch? No, no matter what concerns and reasons the old man had, if we only look at the results, the old man still did not deliver that punch. From this, it can be seen that the essence of the boxing technique praised by Shanshan Pu is difficult for future generations of boxing practitioners to fully master. It's no exaggeration to say that it's like reaching the sky.
The waterfall hits the pool, the water splashes everywhere, like millions of pearls shattering, and the mist rises.
"A Liang, practicing sword is so difficult."
Chen Pingan was stunned and scratchedHead, took a sip of wine, feeling a little helpless. He stood on the railing of the water pavilion and looked around. In the end, his eyes were still focused on the waterfall. Although he no longer had the thought of drawing a sword, he remembered the barefoot old man who helped him to overcome the three realms of physical fitness and mentioned the Yunzheng Daze style. He said that the first time this fist appeared in this world, it caused the rain curtain between heaven and earth to fall back to the sky.
Chen Ping'an was looking at the huge waterfall cascading down. He wanted to know if the old man of Zhulou punched him, would he be able to make the waterfall surge up and the water turn back?
Once he switched from the unfamiliar drawing of a sword to the all-too-familiar punching, Chen Pingan immediately gained confidence. This confidence came from hundreds of thousands of moves and from time and time again. Face the enemy without retreating.
Chen Pingan looked at the spectacular waterfall and suddenly thought, if he punched with all his strength, could he punch through the curtain of water in one go? Is it possible that after punching through, there is still the slightest punch to hit the tough stone wall behind the waterfall? I wonder if martial arts warriors like Xu Yuanxia, who have reached the Qi Refining Realm, can punch a hole in a stone wall with one punch?
Chen Pingan was a little moved.
It’s just that Chen Pingan quickly jumped off the railing, sat on the bench of the waterside pavilion, and drank wine, just like a tourist in a mountain villa admiring the scenery.
Chen Pingan looked towards the road. After a while, a group of people in bright clothes came slowly. Some laughed loudly and were heroic, while others were gentle and graceful. There are also women with graceful manners and beautiful smiles. The first three people, in the middle is a handsome young man with a face like a crown of jade, with a jade pendant hanging on one side of his waist, and an unusual dagger hanging on the other side, the weapon is majestic. To his left is a man with a sword, looking forward to Zixiong. On the right is a young scholar wearing a kerchief and holding a folding fan.
Behind the three people, there were several women and girls, all of whom were extremely beautiful.
Further behind, there is a group of retinues, most of them are young and strong men with bright eyes and impressive aura. One of them is carrying a hard bow with horns on his back, which attracts the most attention.
An indescribable aura of rivers and lakes rushed towards the waterside pavilion.
The waterfall viewing road in Jianshui Villa is a dead end road, and the end point is at this waterside pavilion. The people on the other side are crowded on the path, with almost no gaps, so Chen Pingan has no choice but to temporarily Staying at the waterside pavilion, thinking about waiting for them to enter the waterside pavilion and then finding a chance to leave. The first three people and the women climbed up the steps one after another, while the subordinates each occupied a side and stood guard outside the water pavilion. Most of them only glanced at Chen Ping'an, who was carrying the sword box inside the water pavilion, and stopped paying attention.
The temperament is more like that of the leader of a wealthy family. After seeing Chen Pingan, his eyes paused slightly, as ifWaiting for Chen Pingan to take the initiative to speak, but Chen Pingan looked a little dull when his eyes met. The young master smiled slightly and nodded in greeting. In fact, he was a little strange in his heart. Among the heroes from all walks of life who entered the villa, some of them didn't recognize him?
Chen Pingan nodded in return.
When Chen Pingan was about to take advantage of the situation and walk out of the waterside pavilion, a young woman sitting next to Mr. Junyi looked at Chen Pingan and said softly: "If the young master comes here to enjoy the scenery, If you are not satisfied yet, there is no need to leave."
Chen Ping'an was stunned because he couldn't understand the Mandarin of Shushui Country spoken by the woman.
The woman understood and immediately repeated it in the elegant language of Aquarius Island.
Only then did Chen Pingan understand.
A woman of about seventeen or eighteen years old, as tall as a man, with a face as cold as ice. There is a long knife with a beautiful sheath and wrapped in gold hanging on her waist. She is just carrying the knife. The posture is very unusual and belongs to reverse suspension, which is exactly the same as that of the middle-aged man.
She glanced at the locust wood sword box behind Chen Pingan, and then at the "vermilion wine pot" that Chen Pingan wore on his waist. She did not see the level of the world or the level of the world. , the woman lost interest.
The man with the sword said openly: "Little brother, just sit here. It's time to drink and enjoy the scenery. Don't be restrained. If you say first come, first served, we are disturbing you." Of course, if you don’t like us talking and making noise later, it won’t be too late for you to leave.”
Most people would just sit there, but Chen Ping’an. He clasped his fists and said goodbye: "I have been here for half a day. I have seen the waterfall, and now I have to go back the same way."
The man with the sword laughed heartily, and actually stood up and clasped his fists to say goodbye. The posture, "It's okay, little brother, do it yourself."
The youngest girl's eyes widened, thinking that this strange boy was really nice Poor vision, what a big airs. Did he really not know that the host in the water pavilion was Song Fengshan, the young owner of Jianshui Villa? The best little swordsman in the world of Shushui Kingdom. It is said that a princess of Shushui Kingdom was so admired that she almost eloped. Even if the guest does not recognize the owner, can he not recognize the big shot of Shushui Kingdom who dares to carry his sword backwards like this? ? The man who greeted each other with fists cupped, although he looked so approachable and looked nothing like a gangster, he was actually the current owner of Hengdao Villa, which is as famous as Jianshui Villa. He was the leading master of swordsmanship in Shushui Country. He was famous and had once made a fortune. He was so famous in the arena of more than ten countries. Even the old swordsman Song Yushao personally praised this man's swordsmanship, which was just a little short of being able to reach the realm of superb martial arts.
The girl was secretly happy, thinking that this poor and sour young man must be a fledgling in the world, right? Could it be that he was a daring little thief who sneaked into Jianshui Villa, so he didn't dare to stay at all? Haha, that would be fun if that were the case.
Chen Pingan walked out of the waterside pavilion and walked down the steps. Suddenly a cold voice came from behind, "Wait a moment."
Chen Pingan turned around and looked , it was the young woman holding the sword in reverse. She walked to the top of the steps and looked down at herself, "Who do you study under? Is it the swordsmanship sect of Caiyi Country or Guyu Country?"
< p>Although the woman's words were slightly overbearing, Chen Pingan turned around, shook his head, and tried his best to say some polite words that were not offensive, "I come from further north, and this time I came to Jianshui Villa with my friends. , I heard that the master of Shaozhuang was elected as the leader of Shushui Kingdom's martial arts alliance, so I wanted to find an opportunity to say congratulations."The handsome young man smiled slightly.
The young scholar waving the folding fan joked softly: "No one knows the gods before."
The man with the sword looked at the woman's back and laughed angrily. Said: "You little martial arts fanatic, don't be rude to your guests! As I told you before, you can't just find others to compete with others outside your own village!"
Holding a knife The woman pressed the handle of the knife with her palm, and the top of the scabbard was slightly raised, just pointing at Chen Pingan at the bottom of the steps. She ignored the man's words, stared at Chen Pingan, and asked: "Are you in the second or third realm of martial arts? How many years have you been practicing swordsmanship?"
Chen Pingan frowned, cupped his hands and turned around to leave, not intending to pay attention to this young woman who came from a wealthy family in Shushui Country.
Chen Pingan is easy to talk to, which does not mean that he has no principles towards anyone. On the contrary, Chen Pingan has never provoked strangers, but he is not afraid either.
Cai Jinjian, Fu Nanhua, the mountain-moving ape, the big snake from Qidunshan whose head exploded, the official guards on the Xiuhua River ferry, and of course those who stayed under the ancient well of Huangting Kingdom and did not dare to show up. The young Cui Han and the female ghost whose neck was strangled and punched to death in the ancient temple not long ago have all learned this lesson.
The woman carrying the sword sneered, and said softly, "This kind of trash has the nerve to walk around the world with a sword on his back, and dares to enter the Jianshui Villa. I must be someone who teaches you how to practice swordsmanship." , I just taught you to be timid and fearful, right?"
The man with the knife was a little helpless. His daughter's bad temper brought out from her mother's womb is really harmful.
But complaints are complaints. The man has always been proud of his only daughter's martial arts talent. He made no secret of his expectations and directly threatened that his daughter would never marry outside the family in the future.Daoshan Villa will only bring in children because his daughter is destined to succeed the owner of the village. The man with the sword was unwilling to bully others, so he stood up and tried to persuade his daughter not to provoke the foreign boy again. People who practice martial arts should put martial ethics first, and martial arts level second. But the man also knows that these old sayings in the world are not only difficult for his daughter to listen to, but also among the younger generation of geniuses in the world today, who is not listening in one ear and out the other, with impatient faces, and scorning behind the backs of the elders?
Isn’t the most outstanding young master in Shushui Kingdom in the past ten years the young master sitting next to him? He reached the fourth level of martial arts at a young age and earned himself a reputation as a little swordsman early on. Every time before Song Fengshan drew his sword, whether he was challenged by someone or took the initiative to find someone to test the sword, he would burn incense, bathe and change into brand-new clothes that he had never worn before. After the sword was drawn, no one would be left alive under the sword.
But such a decisive swordsman genius is very likely to be the youngest Five Realm Grandmaster in the history of Shushui Kingdom.
The thirty-year-old Grandmaster of the Five Realms, when he defeats the Green Bamboo Sword Immortal, Song Fengshan can legitimately monopolize the title of "Sword Immortal". Then his grandfather, the old sword master Song Yu Shao should still be alive, but now that the Sword God of Caiyi Kingdom is dead, who else can compete with Jianshui Villa in more than ten countries?
This is also the key to Shushui's willingness to surrender to a junior.
However, the old owner Song Yushao has rarely shown up for decades, which may mean that he feels disappointed with this newcomer and new atmosphere.
According to legend, the relationship between the grandfather and grandson was not very good, especially the old sword master who did not like the granddaughter-in-law who was hiding a needle in her clothes.
Hearing the strange words of the woman holding the knife in reverse, even Chen Pingan, who had the temper of the Ni Bodhisattva, suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the waterside pavilion.
He doesn’t know much about the so-called rules of the world, let alone the customs and customs of Shushui Country, but Chen Ping’an feels that there are some truths in the world that are universally applicable. Things are even more clear-cut between right and wrong.
Fortunately, the man carrying the knife had already walked up to his daughter and lectured him with a straight face: "With such arrogance and arrogance, how dare you let me walk alone in the world? I'll postpone it for a year!"
p>The woman was furious, and her frosty expression became even colder, but the person in front of her was her father after all, and the master who personally taught her martial arts sword skills. He was also a father and a teacher, not to mention that in In front of so many outsiders, the knife-carrying woman who has been involved in the affairs of the world since she was a child, no matter how unwilling she is, still snorts coldly, stops hurting others, turns to walk to the bench of the waterside pavilion, sits down, turns to look at the waterfall, feeling upset .
The man apologized to Chen Pingan and said: "Little brother, I, Wang Yiran, apologize to you on behalf of my daughter. "
Chen Pingan nodded, turned around and moved forward. His impression of this young woman was extremely bad, because she reminded Chen Pingan of Zhuhe and Zhulu father and daughter, and this was also the case. In such a situation, the parents are obviously good people who are reasonable and forthright, so why do their daughters become so arrogant and self-centered?
< p>When Chen Pingan thought of Zhu Lu who assassinated him, he thought of the man behind the scenes, Li Baoping's second brother Li Baozhen. This was an unavoidable grudge, which made Chen Pingan couldn't help but sigh.Chen Pingan left without saying a word. This detail immediately made the angry woman with the knife completely intolerable. She stood up suddenly and said sternly: "The owner of the dignified Hengdao Villa personally apologized to you, but you didn't even fart? There is nothing my mother can teach me but my father! "
Chen Pingan turned around expressionlessly and tightened the string binding the sword box behind him, "If you want to spar, then let's spar. ”
Chen Ping’an was taciturn during the 700-mile journey from the ancient temple to Jianshui Villa, and was really not in a good mood. Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng also saw the clues. The bearded man even restrained himself from drinking, and he stopped talking dirty words while drinking. So this time Chen Pingan said that he wanted to see the waterfall scenery, and both of them were actually moved. She said tacitly that she didn't want to move, just to let Chen Ping'an relax alone.
The woman strode to the top of the steps and sneered: "Okay, I'm just waiting for your words!" "
But Chen Ping'an's next words made everyone inside and outside Shuixie look at him with admiration and fear, "Does verbal statements about life and death count? "
Wang Yiran, the master of swordsmanship in Shushui Kingdom, said in a deep voice: "Little brother, we can compete. No matter we win or lose, I will They won't interfere, but I hope we won't fight life and death, just stop there, how about that? ”
The woman with the knife was about to speak out, but Wang Yiran glared at her sharply. He had almost never seen such a stern side from his father. The woman was so scared that she didn't dare to talk harshly to that damn foreign boy.
Wang Yiran stared at Chen Pingan, "I am only willing to fight this if there is a life and death agreement. I won't agree, but if it's just a discussion, even if it's a bit harsh, I'm willing to let my daughter suffer. I hope she can take this opportunity to know the depth of the river and the shallowness of the rivers and lakes, and stop looking above the top and learn from it. If you use the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu, you will think you are invincible! ”
At the end of the sentence, the man turned his head and glanced at his daughter. In front of so many outsiders, these words were extremely serious.
Teach your son in front of you and teach your wife behind your back.
This is probably the old rule of the old world.
Chen Pingan took a deep breath, "Let's compare!"
Wang Yiran, who was standing next to his daughter, lowered his voice and said: "Coral, remember to take action. You must be measured, keep a line in your life, and don’t make your own career path narrower and narrower.”
Obviously, Wang Yiran is more optimistic about his daughter. But as a parent, I still have to say the truth.
The woman carrying the knife looked at the young man on the path outside the waterside pavilion, and twitched her lips, "Dad, I know what I know."
She held down her hand The hilt of the sword smiled slightly, tiptoed, and leaped high towards the young swordsman who didn't know the heights of the sky.
The moment the famous sword in the woman’s hand was unsheathed.
There was a dull vibration on the path over there, and the figure in the corner of everyone's eyes suddenly disappeared. The next moment, the young man with the box came up to the woman holding the knife and punched her. He hit her on the forehead, took advantage of the momentum to rebound and floated back to the original place. She put away her boxing frame and stood still gracefully. The woman was like a kite with a broken string. She was punched in the air and flew directly over the top of the water pavilion, and finally fell into the waterfall. In the water pool, I don’t know whether I am alive or dead.
Discuss the two sides.
On one side, the thunder was so loud that the raindrops were as small as...nothing.
On one side there was no thunder at all, but the attack was a heavy rainstorm.
Chen Pingan turned around and left, took off the sword gourd, raised it high and took a sip of wine, leaving everyone in the waterside view behind.
It turns out that the Clay Bodhisattva also has fire energy.