Bu Tian Gang

Liu Qingbo was dying of anger.

"Just because you are like this, you still want to worship the Dragon Bureau as a teacher? You say defeat before you fight, do you dare to say that you are not as good as me in front of the Dragon Bureau?!"

In this sentence, three points of anger and seven points of provocation.

Winter Solstice said with a smile: "I think Longju's apprentices must not only look at their ability, but also their character. As long as they seek truth from facts, are kind and humble, even if their ability is slightly insufficient, they will always improve in the future. Only such apprentices are worth teaching, you Is it right?"

Seeing that the other party refused to accept the move, Liu Qingbo had to give him a stern look, without mentioning the matter of discussing with Li Ying, he turned his head angrily and left.

Solstice shrugs.

Basanqie said: "I have long regarded him as unpleasant. He is crazy all day long, and no one cares about him!"

Although the others did not speak out as straightforwardly as Basang, no one should be with Liu Qingbo.

Li Ying patted the shoulder of the winter solstice and continued to carry forward the demeanor of the big brother: "Don't take his words to heart."

Gu Meiren was a little worried: "Isn't it related to his family, will he wear small shoes for you?"

Li Yingdao: "No matter how hard his family's relationship is, he can't get involved in the recruitment of the Special Administration Bureau. Don't worry."

Hearing his words, Gu Mei and Ba Sang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's fine."

In fact, the Winter Solstice was not too worried. He disagreed with Li Ying's father during the interview, and he passed the interview as usual. It can be seen that the Special Administrative Region is still relatively fair and impartial, and Liu Qingbo was the first to provocate this matter. He just It's not just a fight, and nothing too much has been done.

As soon as Liu Qingbo left, there was one less person who raised his nose and eyes, and the atmosphere became more relaxed. Zhang Song didn't see it as lively, so he had to find Xiang Yongnian to discuss.

Gu Meiren said: "Long Ju's hand was really powerful just now, I just knew that the legendary Sword Immortal really exists!"

No matter male or female, who does not have a martial arts dream, it seems a little regretful to see Gu Meiren's leisurely and fascinated appearance.

"Unfortunately, I already have a teacher, and it was not this way since elementary school. Otherwise, I would definitely take the Dragon Bureau as my teacher!"

Basang was very excited: "Winter Solstice, don't you also use a sword, can you point to Yujian?"

Winter Solstice smiled bitterly: "What a joke, I don't even know a set of swordsmanship, this green master sword is used to assist with spells!"

He touched the body of the sword and said in his heart that the main green sword, the main green sword, you are really wasted in my hands, and even the 10% of the power in Long Ju's hands can't be exerted.

Basang said, "Can I borrow your Green Master Sword to use it?"

"Of course." Winter Solstice handed over the sword.

Basang took out his sword, weighed the feel of his hand, and danced in front of them, stunned as he made the elegant sword dance like a tiger.

When the set comes down, they all applaud at the winter solstice.

"So you can also use a sword!"

Basang returned the sword to the Winter Solstice, and said embarrassedly: "I practiced the sword with my master when I was a child. This is the sword technique. Didn't you see that the sword I used just now doesn't look like a sword at all? The sword is mainly for cutting, and the sword is for stabbing. It's different from picking the main weapon, and the usage is different. That is, if you laymen are watching the fun, the experts will die of laughter when you see it."

Winter Solstice's heart moved: "How did you do the same as the Dragon Bureau, holding the sword lightly? To be honest, this sword is already quite light, but I still have a sore hand after holding it for a long time. The last time I met the possessed Huiyi The monster of light, the sword was almost knocked off a few times."

Basang: "Practice your strength, you are not strong enough, reach out."

The winter solstice didn't know why, he stretched out his hand, and the other party suddenly tugged and twisted, and he suddenly cried out in pain.

"You look soft, like a girl, at least practice the strength of your arms and wrists." Basang patted his arms, which were full of hard muscles, "I've been carrying a large bucket of water since I was a child. Three hours a day, running back and forth for a few kilometers to practice!"

Worrying about the winter solstice: "Where does the Special Administration Bureau go to find a bucket?"

Basang said: "Then you can hold whatever you want. Lift it horizontally, don't bend your arms, and practice every day!"

Winter Solstice nods to note.

The next day was Long Shen's class as usual. Everyone came to the entrance of the rooftop earlier than yesterday. When Long Shen arrived, everyone's eyes were even more burning than yesterday.

What Long Shen showed was the highest realm of kendo, but what he left to them was not only dazzling and breathtaking demonstrations, but also the yearning and pursuit of the strong.

Those who can pass five levels and cut six generals and come to the training are not ordinary people. Everyone has their own understanding. Ba Sang got inspiration from it and planned to use it in the swordsmanship. In the winter solstice, he saw that the relationship between himself and Longshen was like a moat. Huge gap.

"I won't show it today. You can practice separately. If you have any questions, you can ask."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Qingbo stepped forward to ask for advice, and everyone secretly complained that their hands and feet were too slow.

The Winter Solstice did not stay in place to listen to the conversation between Long Shen and Liu Qingbo, not because of any prejudice against Liu Qingbo, but because he knew that his understanding of swordsmanship was not deep enough. The taboo of things, instead of rushing to pursue a higher realm, it is better to learn from the basics.

After Liu Qingbo, several people came forward to ask questions. After waiting for the winter solstice for a long time, they finally got the opportunity to tell Long Shen their questions and difficulties.

Long Shen also agreed with his idea: "If you want to learn the sword, you must first master the basic movements of using the sword. If you can make quick shots and react quickly, you can take the lead."

He took the Green Master Sword and turned his wrist.

"This is a sword flower. If the speed is fast to a certain extent, it can make the enemy unable to get close for a while."

After saying that, he turned his wrist several times, and the sword light flashed in an instant, like a flower blooming.

As soon as he stopped, the sea of ​​​​flowers disappeared, and thousands of changes were collected in the palm of your hand.

Long Shen stabbed the sword flat, and the willow leaf hanging in front of him was pierced.

"It's a thorn. It's about wrist strength and eyesight."

He raised his wrist slightly, the point of the sword pointed upwards.

"It's flirting."

The blade swept straight ahead, and the branches snapped.

"It's a sweep."

Longshen retracted the sword and returned it to him.

"The action of using a sword is very simple. As long as you practice these actions to the extreme, no ordinary person will be able to enter your body. You don't need to rush to learn any sword skills now, just learn these basic actions first."

The winter solstice recalled his actions just now, and thoughtfully said: "It's as simple as it is simple."

Long Shen applauded and nodded: "Swords are all extracted from basic movements and combined with actual combat experience. It is a collection of essence, but you haven't learned them yet."

The time spent on the winter solstice was not long, and he quickly went to answer other people's questions.

The Winter Solstice stayed in place, recalling what Long Shen had just said, imitating his actions just now, stabbing the sword, recycling, stabbing, recycling again and again.

At the beginning, he couldn't even hold on for ten minutes, but he practiced for a while, rested for a while, and slowly, the practice time became longer and longer, and the rest time became shorter and shorter, and the wrists and arms seemed to be more and more accustomed to this. With force, the sword that was pierced at first couldn't last for too long, but gradually, except for the accuracy of the head, the hand holding the sword was much more stable than before.

Winter Solstice knows that he is not as good as those orthodox practitioners who have learned magic techniques since childhood.

...

There is no need for a meeting today. Long Shen has no other arrangements except for classes for the new students.

He had a house in the city, but he was the only one living there, and he didn't usually go back. Thinking that he might have to clean up when he went back, Long Shen dismissed the idea and went to the dormitory downstairs.

When he walked to the door of the dormitory, he saw that the door to the door was closed.

"Who is it?" A question came from inside.

"Long Shen."

With a bang, the sound was heard even by Long Shen through the door.

After a while, the door opened.

The winter solstice limped with a bitter face.

Long Shen frowned: "What's going on?"

Winter Solstice pulled out a painful smile: "It's okay, Basang said that I'm not strong enough. I was carrying two stools while practicing my arm strength, and accidentally hit my foot."

He let Long Shen in.

"Are you okay?"

Long Shen saw two round stools falling to the ground. The stools were all made of wood. It would probably hurt to hit his feet.

"I was negligent last time. With your current ability, it is indeed a bit reluctant to use the main blue sword. If you directly use the ordinary peach wood sword, the effect should be similar."

The winter solstice was a little nervous: "Then you want to take back the sword?"

Long Shen looked at his rounded eyes, like a cat. He originally wanted to give a negative answer, but for some reason, he felt a little joking.

"What if I say yes?"

The hair on the other's head seemed to be drooping down together with his eyes, and he was so soft that he lost his spirits, and he didn't plead for mercy or shame. deep.

In fact, according to the Winter Solstice, this sword was originally intended to be lent to him for practice, but Long Shen did not say that it would be given to him. Now it is natural for people to want to get it back.

The other party is so serious, but it makes Long Shen not good to say anything. He takes the sword and hears Winter Solstice saying: "Long Ju, when I have enough strength to be worthy of this sword, can I borrow it? To use it? Well, I mean, when you don't need it, when it's idle."

Long Shen couldn't help but smile.

"You wait for me at the door of my office, and I'll go over with something."

ha? At the winter solstice, Long Shen had already left.

He had to climb the stairs again to return to the door of Long Shen's office, and walked around and waited for almost 20 minutes before he saw Long Shen coming.

The opponent did not hold the Green Master Sword in his hand, but instead held two stones the size of a baby's fist.

The winter solstice is getting weirder.

Long Shen took the key to open the door, put the stone on the coffee table, turned around and rummaged in the drawer, and took out two red silk threads.

"Stretch out your hand," he said.

The winter solstice didn't ask much, just stretched out her hand obediently.

Long Shen used silk thread to wrap a few loops around the stone to tie a dead knot, and then tied the extra thread around the winter solstice wrist.

The red silk thread was wrapped around the white wrist, and it was not until three times later that Long Shen tied a slipknot.

"If you want to practice in the future, you can stick a piece of paper on the wall, and then practice calligraphy. The ancients practiced calligraphy by hanging their wrists. Don't tie them to the joints, it will hurt the bones and go up half an inch. You use a sword to practice calligraphy. , the greater the force, the greater the stone, and the words must be upright and not tremble.”

The winter solstice shines brightly, this method is good, and he will not have to be smashed by a stool in the future.

He picked up the pen on the coffee table, and immediately gestured out of thin air. Although his hands soon became sore, it also showed that this practice was indeed useful.

Long Shen got up and took off one of the swords hanging on the wall.

"I'll practice this later."

Although the scabbard is well maintained, it will inevitably leave traces of the years. The few gems inlaid on the scabbard are slightly dim, but they can vaguely see the gorgeousness of the past.

Winter Solstice still remembered that when he first came back to Longshen's office, he saw two swords hanging on his wall.

"The main green sword is too precious, this is your favorite thing, how can I take it?"

Long Shen shook his head and said, "The sword is for use, and it's not a favorite thing."

The winter solstice blurted out: "Isn't it from your lover?"

Long Shen frowned: "Who told you?"

Winter Solstice: ... I made up my own mind.

But this sentence can't be said, he laughed dryly and didn't say anything.

Long Shen said: "This sword is called Changshou."

Winter Solstice: Hey, what an unfamiliar name!

It's no wonder that he would have such an idea, because even the famous Fu Qingzhu's sword, with a history of hundreds of years, was borrowed by Long Shen casually, and these two swords have been hanging in his office. level, but it turned out to be a name I had never heard of before.

Long Shen said: "The original scabbard of this sword has been lost. The current scabbard was rebuilt by the owner of the Ming Dynasty. The owner was born in a wealthy businessman, and the scabbard is extremely gorgeous."

The winter solstice suddenly dawned, no wonder the sword itself is very simple, but the scabbard is out of place, completely two styles.

and many more!

He asked tremblingly, "The scabbard is from the Ming Dynasty. How many years of history does this sword have?"

Long Shen: "Fortunately, it's only from the Sui Dynasty."

What is good? !

What is the Sui Dynasty? !

What is a local tyrant, this is a local tyrant!

The winter solstice suddenly felt that he was holding a hot soldering iron in his hand.

He swallowed: "Is this sword insured?"

If you lose it, you won't be able to pay for it if you sell it, right?

Long Shen said lightly: "It's okay, the sword is a weapon. If someone really steals it, the person who steals will not have a bad end."

The male **** is a local tyrant, and he feels a lot of pressure on the winter solstice. How can he chase a person who can throw a Sui sword casually? !

Could this be the truth that Long Shen has never had a boyfriend/girlfriend?

It is very likely that a person who has already stood on the top of a mountain overlooking all living beings certainly cannot despise ordinary human beings who are still climbing mountains.

It is estimated that Bill Gates' worth, the other party can see it, right?

The winter solstice made up for the scene of Long Shen and Bill Gates falling in love, and suddenly felt a little bad.

No matter how powerful Long Shen is, he can't guess what the person sitting opposite is thinking.

"This sword is slightly heavier than the Green Master Sword, but if you keep practicing your wrist strength, there should be no problem."

The winter solstice nodded, and immediately thought of something, said: "Long Ju, can I take this sword out, if I encounter a powerful monster of the level of human and demon, will it be damaged?"

Long Shen originally wanted to say that this sword was given to you as yours, and if it was broken, it was also your business, but when he saw him, he thought it was borrowed for use. Yes, this sword has been blessed by incantation, and it can help you more than the blue master sword."

Of course, a sword from the Sui Dynasty has been used for more than 1,400 years. I don’t know how many people have been living in the period, and how many heroes have used it. If it can be passed down to the present, its past owners are definitely not ordinary people. Senior, it is said that the more blood is soaked on the sword, the heavier the evil spirit will be. In this comparison, this sword must be much more precious than the Green Master Sword.

Then again, first it was the main Qing sword, and now it was the Changshou sword, but Liu Qingbo didn't catch it once. Does this mean that the male **** also has a tendency to choose?

"Thank you, I will try my best to live up to it." He held the sword with a pure and sincere expression on his face, "Last time I said that I wanted to invite you to dinner, you are free today, I found a good private restaurant. Don't you want to try it?"

He Yu and Kan Chaosheng are both on business trips, Zhong Yuyi is not there, and there is not a single "light bulb".

Sure enough, Long Shen had no reason to refuse, he hesitated and nodded.

The winter solstice strikes while the iron is hot: "Then let's go, there is no traffic jam on the road now."

Strictly speaking, this should be the first time the two of them went out alone for a meal?

The winter solstice had a smile on his face, and he was happy in his heart. He decided to take advantage of this meal to brush his favorability.

Well, it seems feasible to get the other party drunk and get closer.

He was a bit embarrassed for the winter solstice, but he was still a "beijing drifter" in Beijing, and he didn't even have a house, let alone a car.

The wheels rolled forward, and the scenery flew past the windows on both sides.

Long Shen drove very steadily.

"Long Ju, when did you come to the capital?"

Long Shen thought about it seriously and shook his head: "I forgot, many years ago."

How many years are many years? The winter solstice remembered the last time I asked him where he was from, and the other party's answer was also vague, but it didn't seem like it was deliberately concealing it, but he really couldn't remember it.

Winter Solstice: "What was the Special Administration Bureau like when you first arrived?"

Long Shen: "It was not called the Special Administration Bureau before, it was an office under the jurisdiction of the Public Security Bureau. At that time, there were only two or three people. The old Zong you met last time was the head of the department at that time. Under Guoan, a separate department has only been established in recent years.”

Winter Solstice is strange: "How many years ago? Zong Lao looks very young too!"

Long Shen said: "In the early days of the founding of the country."

Winter Solstice: "Isn't it impossible to become sperm after the founding of the People's Republic?"

Long Shen tilted his head to look at him: "Who gave you the rules?"

The winter solstice smiled: "The jokes circulating on the Internet can't be taken as true, and they can't be taken as true!"

He also thought that Zong Lao was in his 60s when he was in the sky. If he went back to the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, how old should Zong Lao be?

But what if Zong Lao was not human?

This makes sense.

Since the Special Administration Bureau can have a watchman, it is not surprising to have another Zong Lao.

He couldn't help but cast his gaze to Long Shen in the rearview mirror, who was concentrating on driving. If the winter solstice didn't ask, Long Shen would have few words.

Quite a stuffy gourd.

But if it was Long Shen, even if he didn't speak for a day, he would be happy for the winter solstice to have this moment of being alone.

It's like looking at the rose you like, even if the rose can't speak, just looking at it every day seems to have a lot of motivation in your heart.

What's more, this is the only rose in the world in his mind.

"Have you encountered anything particularly strange or dangerous in the Special Administration Bureau for so many years, can you tell me about it?" He smiled casually.

Long Shen is indeed a person who doesn't like to talk nonsense. He doesn't say a word of superfluous words. Even in class, he doesn't talk like Director Jiang, and he talks endlessly.

Winter Solstice has never even seen him chatting with anyone who can't help himself. Outside of work, this man is always alone, has no friends, and lacks entertainment.

But he didn't seem to resent communicating with himself, at least he didn't show impatience.

This is a very good start.

A good start is half the battle.

Long Shen pondered for a moment, as if thinking back, and after a while, he said: "One year, a batch of cultural relics was unearthed in Hubei, and the three stacked tombs below were brought out."

The Winter Solstice interrupted embarrassedly: "What is a stacked tomb?"

Long Shen: "Some places are regarded as good feng shui, and will be designated as tombs again and again. Later generations do not know that there are predecessors' tombs here, so they built another tomb on the original site. This is the stacked tomb."

Winter solstice suddenly.

Long Shen: "At that time, the tomb at the top was a vassal king in the Ming Dynasty, and in the middle was a **** in the Tang Dynasty. The tomb at the bottom can be traced back to the early Spring and Autumn Period. It was real estate development at the beginning, and this Ming tomb was dug out on the construction site. , if it is reported to the archaeological department, the construction site will be suspended, and the developer does not want to delay making money, so they will hide this matter, but the construction site has one accident after another."

He is really not a person suitable for storytelling. Originally, the ups and downs, the gloomy story was told by him, and it became a straightforward and concise story, but the winter solstice still heard a chill.

"What happened?"

Long Shen: "Something from the crane fell, killing a person on the spot. The developer made a big deal out of it and suppressed it. After a few days, the shelf collapsed and killed five or six workers, so the matter could not be concealed. The people on the shelf insisted that they didn't cut corners, and the shelf collapsed for no apparent reason, and the worker who drove the crane also said that he watched the hook slowly straighten with his own eyes."

The winter solstice took a deep breath: "What happened later?"

Long Shen: "Later, this matter was passed to us. We went to investigate with the archaeological team, only to find that there was an Eastern Zhou tomb below, and the owner of the tomb was sentenced to adultery for committing adultery with the concubine of the King of Chu. The capital punishment, the king of Chu hated him so much that he ordered people to bury him here, let him live forever, never surpass his life, and the grievances accumulated over the years, the tomb became a very fierce place, and the bones and blood were filled with fierce spirits. If we go one step later, The demonic energy in the coffin leaked out, and the monsters took shape, not to mention the construction site, and even the nearby residential areas might not be able to escape."

The Winter Solstice is strange: "But didn't you just say that the place is a treasure of Feng Shui?"

Long Shen said: "There is no absolute treasure in the world, where misfortune and fortune depend, and where fortune and misfortune lie."

The winter solstice is all at one point: "Everything is relative, auspicious places can be turned into bad places, and bad places can also be turned into auspicious places."

Long Shen nods his head: "The Burial Book has a cloud, qi will disperse when the wind rides, and water will stop when the boundary water. The ancients gathered it to make it not disperse, and it made it stop, so it is called feng shui. Feng shui is continuous flow, not stagnant. Before, but the Chu tomb used eight black iron nails and the Chu Di mantra to nail all the vitality in the eight directions of the cave. From the outside, it is still a treasure land of feng shui, but as long as the burial is carried out, the deceased will not only be If you cannot shelter your descendants and sleep for a long time, your soul will be bound, and you will not be able to live or die.”

The winter solstice blessing: "Does the King of Chu also have the purpose of deceiving the latecomers? Those two people from the Tang Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty knew the truth, but didn't know the reason.

Approval appeared in Long Shen's eyes: "Yes, according to our speculation, the King of Chu probably had this purpose at the time. The entire cemetery was designed with a wide top and a narrow bottom, like a funnel, and the vitality was continuously transmitted. The two above. A tomb owner is equivalent to nourishing the bottom Chu tomb owner with his own soul, and the viciousness circulates, accumulating grievances and turning into demons."

Between the words, the destination has been reached.