My Cold and Beautiful Wife

0954

A group of people in Lushan have already felt that they are simmering in the top, and many people will shine in the eyes!

Yes, it makes sense! The founders of these swords are not created for the swords of others. They are created for themselves.

If you practice what others have created all day, don’t you always imitate it. Where can you break through?

It is as if the real big calligrapher and the great painter have their own style, their own genre, not the kind of copying craftsman comparable!

"Listen to Mr. Ye’s words and win the training for ten years!" Ling Qingfeng said with emotion: "I didn't expect that I have so many people in the Shushan Jianpai, but not as good as Mr. Ye, an understanding of our swordsmanship!

Oh no, exactly, Mr. Ye’s understanding on the martial arts is far better than us! ”

Although Ye Fan knows that he is indeed much higher than their realm, he is still politely waving his hand. "It’s just a little thought, and Mr. Ling has said a lot."

"If you are fortunate, the old man wants to ask Mr. Ye to stay in Laoshan for a few more days, so he has to ask Mr. Ye a lot." Ling Qingfeng said a lot of the voices of the people of Lushan.

Ye Fan's heart is calculated, anyway, he has to go to the Tibetan swords to see the swordsmanship, stay a few days, and practice in the mountains, it does not matter.

Then said: "Well, since Ling Lao is so kindly invited."

Ling Qingfeng nodded with a smile and said: "Mr. Ye, we have finished the Tibetan swords, and the old man will take you to see?"

Ye Fan is waiting, "I am tired of getting old."

Leaving the Kendo Field, the group went to the back hill.

The Tibetan swordsman did not enter casually. Except for Ling Qingfeng and Ling Baiguang, even Ling Yuwei did not let in. Other disciples also needed permission from the Presbyterian Church to enter.

Ye Fan followed the Ling family and his son and walked up the stairs to a platform. In front of it was a pool with the words "浣剑池" on the side.

Ye Fan wonders, what is this, is there a place dedicated to washing the sword?

Ling Qingfeng explained: "Mr. Ye doesn't have to be surprised. This is the rule that our ancestors left behind."

All the swords that are to be sent to the collection of the Tibetan Swords Club must wash away the fierceness of the sword here to ensure that the inside of the Tibetan swords will not be polluted by the mundane world. ”

Ye Fan suddenly realized that although this thing is a bit self-deception, it is also a part of the culture of the Shushan sword culture.

Outside the Zhanjian Pavilion is a beautiful ancient building with a large part of the space behind it, connected to the mountain.

After Ye Fan walked into the Tibetan sword pavilion, he saw all kinds of swords and was quietly placed on rows of shelves.

These swords say that there are thousands of additions, and they are all good swords, otherwise they are not qualified to be placed here.

However, what makes Ye Fan feel weird is that there is a hint of **** smell in this Tibetan sword...

"Ling old, you have been fighting here?" Ye Fan asked.

Ling Qingfeng smiled helplessly: "I didn't expect it, but it was discovered by Mr. Ye. It is not the opposite. We found the intruder in the Tibetan sword court yesterday.

We have two disciples who are guarding here and have been brutally killed... So, it was not convenient to bring Mr. in here yesterday. ”

Ling Baiguang said: "Mr. Ye, this matter, we are still investigating in secret, please keep it secret for us."

Ye Fan certainly doesn't mind, he is an outsider, and he will pass after listening.

"Come, don't say those, Mr. Ye, I will show you the sword of our mountain!"

Ling Qingfeng led the road and proudly introduced some of the valuable collections here with Ye Fan.

However, Ye Fan is not interested in these swords, because his sword **** in the ring, just pick up a sword, can beat any sword here.

"Ling elders, I came here this time, in fact, I want to watch the swordsmanship", Ye Fan does not want to bend around, and opens the door to the ground.

Ling Qingfeng's face is stiff, and my heart wonders, Ye Fan's swordsmanship is so high, how is it not interested in the sword? It’s weird.

However, he quickly nodded: "Well, Mr. Ye please come with me, Yu Jianshu is not in any classics, you have to go to the deepest part of the Tibetan Pavilion to see."

Ye Fan followed all the way, walked inside the hollow mountain, walked through a large number of bookshelves, and found that there was still a gate of black iron casting inside.

Ling Qingfeng took out a key that he carried with him. After opening the iron door, he took Ye Fan and went in.

This independent space is like the bottom of a dry well.

Surrounded by high cliffs, it extends all the way up, with a round hole at the top that radiates light from the outside.

When the light comes in, there are several mirrors underneath, which refract the light and shine on the stone walls on all sides.

Ye Fan looked at the empty space of twenty square feet. It was very wondering, "Ling Elder, where is the sword?"

Ling Qingfeng smiled and pointed to all directions. "Here... everywhere..."

When Ye Fan looked at it carefully, he discovered that there were countless traces on these stone walls!

These are the traces left by the sword, and the various strange angles, the strange depths, are not like the ordinary swordsmanship!

"You mean, these sword marks... all the swordsmanship is drawn up?" Ye Fan suddenly realized.

Ling Baiguang also smiled and nodded. "This is the case, Mr. Ye, there is no swordsmanship in Yu Jianshu, no cheats.

Only the ancestors who created the swordsmanship in the same year, but also said that it was an ancient sword fairy, leaving the sword mark of this circle of stone walls!

The reason why Yu Jianshu is difficult to comprehend, for thousands of years, the people who learned are only learning fur, precisely because this is a school that only relies on meaning, can not be said!

No one knows how the complete Yujian technique is. I am afraid that the founding ancestor did not know how to explain it, so he could only leave this stone room!

Even, our Lushan faction is said to be in order to protect the swordsmanship on this stone wall, and of course... these are also like legends. ”

Ye Fan took a few steps and looked inside for a few minutes, laughing and laughing...

He finally understood why the Lushan faction had not recorded any people who really understood the swordsmanship since the ancestors, and this mess of a lot of sword marks, who can understand! ?

Yu Jianshu claims to be Jianqi Yujian, which is enough for the mystery. There is no specific explanation for the method and the move. It is estimated that many people do not know where to start.

Instead of being in a daze here, it is better to practice other things. Over time, there will be fewer and fewer people willing to practice, and people who have learned will be gone!

"Although the old man learned a little fur, he tried it. It is hard to climb the sky with these sword marks on the stone wall.

This stone wall contains a lot of black iron, it is difficult to draw, not to mention the smooth traces so easily.

And a lot of sword marks, clearly through several changes, to complete, delicate and incomparable, is simply amazing, it is no wonder that the rumors are left by the ancient swordsman," Ling Qingfeng said.

Ye Fan understood the nod and said: "Can I stay here for a while? I want to take a closer look."