First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 44: About 6 years of old love
The next morning.
Besides the Dacang River outside the city, there is a mulberry forest.
It was not yet dawn, and Huang Qianjun was already waiting there.
Until the sky is about to break, in the distance, a slender and tall figure walks leisurely from a distance.
The green shirt is like jade, indifferently out of the dust.
It is Su Yi.
"Brother Su!"
Huang Qianjun immediately smiled and hurriedly greeted him.
In his hand, he also carried a beautiful pear wood food container and a pot of hot old wine.
"You haven't eaten yet. This is the bone soup and breakfast I asked my cook to cook. This jug of wine is 30 years old in my father's wine cellar."
Huang Qianjun said with a smile.
Su Yi was stunned for a moment, then said, "Put these aside for now, and it will not be too late to enjoy after I finish my practice."
Speaking, he has walked into the mulberry forest, and practiced the pine crane body forging technique on his own.
Huang Qianjun was waiting not far away.
With his eyes, he could only see that the exercises Su Yi practiced were very good, but he couldn't comprehend the mystery at all.
So it looks very calm, far from the shocking Xiao Tianque and Zi Jin when they saw this scene.
It's been an hour since Su Yi finished his practice.
Huang Qianjun quickly opened the food box, took out the bone broth and breakfast, and placed it on a stone surface in the forest, then opened the pot of old wine and began to pour it.
Su Yi is also welcome, sitting on the side of the boulder at will, while raising his chopsticks to enjoy, he said, "Do you know why I asked you to wait here today?"
Huang Qianjun shook his head and said, "I thought about it too, but couldn't figure out why."
"In half a month, the Dragon Gate Banquet will kick off. Since you are now following me and doing things, naturally you can't let you behave too badly when you attend the Dragon Gate Banquet."
Su Yi took a sip of wine, squinted his eyes and sipped for a moment, then nodded secretly, the taste of this aged wine is indeed unusual.
But seeing Huang Qianjun suddenly excited, he was a little incoherent, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Su... Is Brother Su planning to instruct me to practice?"
"That's right."
Su Yi tasted the bone broth in the clay pot again, and the taste was incomparably delicious, and obviously added a lot of precious medicinal herbs, which was very beneficial to the martial artist's cultivation.
"This...this..."
Huang Ganjun felt like he was hit by a pie in the sky, and his head was dizzy.
He thought about all kinds of possibilities last night, but he didn't expect that Su Yi would instruct him to practice! !
"Don't be stupid, and practice your best martial arts."
Su Yi pointed to an open space not far away.
Huang Qianjun hurriedly agreed and came to the open space for the first time.
He took a deep breath and remained silent until he calmed down and finally moved.
Shhh!
He has a sturdy figure, punches and moves, open and close, and vigorous.
This is the unique "Xingyi Liuhequan" of their Huang family.
Su Yi watched while eating and drinking.
Gradually, he couldn't eat or drink.
He frowned slightly.
Until Huang Qianjun rehearsed all "Xingyi Liuhequan", Su Yi put his hand on his forehead and felt a headache.
"Brother Su, I'm done practicing."
Huang Qianjun was sweating profusely and came over refreshed.
"The foundation of martial arts is barely enough, but the martial arts attainment are too poor, no, it is a mess."
Su Yi let out a sigh, watching Huang Qianjun performing martial arts just now, made him feel unbearable to witness, and even the food he ate was not delicious.
Huang Qianjun's expression was stagnant, and he was at a loss when he was beaten. After a while, he said ashamed: "Brother Su, I will try my best to correct it!"
However, he had some doubts in his heart. Although he only cultivated at the meat level, according to his father, the foundation of martial arts was extremely solid, and he also had a certain degree of enthusiasm for the mastery of Xingyi Liuhequan. Far from being as unbearable as Su Yi said...
However, Huang Qianjun was very sensible and did not make excuses.
However, I saw Su Yi get up directly, came to the open space, and said, "What is form and meaning? Both form and meaning!"
“Xingyi Liuhequan means the heart and the mind, the mind and the qi, the qi and the force, the shoulders and the hips, the elbows and the knees, the hands and the feet, and one shot comes first, and one inch comes first. "
Speaking, Su Yi's figure moved suddenly, and it was the unique "Xingyi Liuhequan" of the Huang family.
When punching, twisting, wrapping, drilling, and turning are closely integrated with the movement, and the whole body is like twisting ropes, and the momentum also becomes as majestic as a mountain, domineering and strong.
And when you are moving, your steps are like a plow, and your feet are like rooting!
The figure is rigid but not stiff, soft but not soft, and the strength is stretched and firm.
Huang Qianjun's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart trembled, this...
"Remember, the core of this boxing method lies in the four characters of 'form and meaning as one'. In this way, the virtual and the real coexist, the hardness and softness are combined, and the movement and stillness are suitable."
"Every time you punch, it's like raising a hammer and beating the sky drum. When the momentum is released, it will be earth-shattering and soul-shattering!"
From a distance, I can see that when Su Yi punches, it is like lifting a mountain to shake the gate of heaven, and it is like a giant hammer hammering a heavenly drum.
That kind of domineering aura made Huang Ganjun's heart tremble in shock, he choked his breath, the skin all over his body tightened, and his hair stood on end.
It's just from a distance, it's impressive!
"This...is this my Huang family's Xingyi Liuhe Quan?"
Huang Qianjun was shocked, almost biting his tongue in shock, his eyes wandering.
Even the boxing technique his father practiced was far from this earth-shattering domineering aura!
Half sound.
Su Yi received his work and was calm.
"Do you understand?" he asked.
Huang Qianjun was sluggish for a moment, then said embarrassingly: "Brother Su, I... understand a little bit, but I can't understand the essence..."
The voice is getting smaller and smaller, and the head is lowered.
He was only concerned with shock just now, how could he seriously appreciate the wonder of it.
"This kid is not as good as Qingwan's lowest soul..."
Su Yi shook his head secretly.
After thinking about it, he broke a mulberry branch and wrote on the sandy soil.
After a while, he threw away the branches and said, "This is a breathing technique, which I created temporarily. It is not very powerful, but it is the most suitable for your Huang family's Xingyi Liuhequan. After that, starting from today, I will use this breathing method to practice."
Huang Qianjun stepped forward quickly and looked seriously.
"In addition, every morning, you come here to wait, and I will teach you how to fight."
"However, I only give you seven days. If you can't even understand this mystery within seven days, don't follow me in the future."
"You think about it here, I'll go ahead."
After speaking, Su Yi turned around and left.
After standing blankly for a moment, Huang Qianjun took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said:
"Brother Su has given me a great blessing. If I can't catch it, I, Huang Qianjun, will just kill me!"
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"That's right, not everyone in this world is a natural evildoer of Linghui, not to mention this is a secular world with barren spiritual energy, so you can't ask too much of Huang Qianjun..."
Su Yi didn't feel relieved until he returned to Xinghuang Medical Center.
In the final analysis, it is because he has previous life experience and has seen too many unparalleled geniuses, so the subconscious requirements for Huang Qianjun are too harsh.
Inside the hospital.
When seeing Su Yi, the steward Hu Quan hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, Miss Lingxue has brought two guests, and now she is waiting for you at the 'Xinghuang Xiaoju'."
Apricot Yellow House.
This is the name of Su Yi's residence courtyard.
"Two guests?"
Su Yi was slightly startled, then nodded, and left the back door of the hospital.
When I opened the courtyard gate, I saw three figures standing under the big locust tree in the courtyard, talking.
One of them is Wen Lingxue.
Today, the girl is wearing a water green dress, which outlines a graceful and slender figure, like a waterfall of blue silk tied into a ponytail, revealing a slender gooseneck, standing in the sky, her delicate snow-white skin glowing softly, Pretty, bright and youthful.
Since the last birthday banquet ended, he and his sister-in-law have not seen each other for seven days.
"Brother-in-law, you are back."
When she saw Su Yi, Wen Lingxue laughed in surprise, her eyelashes curled, her beautiful eyes like water, and she waved the right hand that bullied Sai Xue to say hello.
Even the voice is cheerful and sweet.
The corners of Su Yi's lips were slightly upturned, with a smile on his face, how could one not feel happy in the face of such a bright and lively beautiful girl?
However, when he saw the man and woman beside Wen Lingxue, Su Yi frowned slightly, and the smile on his lips faded a little.
"Senior Brother Su."
The woman turned around and looked at Su Yi with complicated eyes.
She is gorgeously dressed and has a beautiful face. She stands there, and her demeanor is as quiet as an orchid in the empty valley. When a pair of beautiful eyes flow, she inadvertently reveals a trace of melancholy and sadness, which is very pitiful.
"Why are you here?"
Su Yi's expression was flat, but he recalled memories related to this woman in his mind.
South Shadow.
Among the disciples of the Qinghe Sword House's outer sect, she is the only girl who used to have a close relationship with her. She has a quiet and gentle personality, admires and admires herself very much, and often accompanies her by her side.
At that time, he had not awakened the memory of his previous life. He was withdrawn and gloomy, and had few friends. The appearance of Nanying gave him great comfort.
They have been together for three years.
Although he has never identified himself as a couple, he is no different from a couple in the eyes of outsiders.
But since his cultivation base suddenly disappeared and he became an abandoned disciple of Qinghe Sword House, Nan Ying disappeared and never appeared in his life...
For a long period of time, I was still very sad and couldn't let go of it until I joined the family of superscript texts~IndoMTL.com~. Many times I wanted to find Nanying impulsively and asked her why she was so heartless.
It can be said that the feelings for Nanying have been like a knot in my heart for a long time. Every time I think of it, I feel depressed and sad.
However, after awakening the memory of the past life, all this is naturally different.
But Su Yi didn't expect that this woman would appear at this time.
What is she coming for?
"I... I'm with Senior Brother Ni Hao this time, following Senior Uncle Zhou Huaiqiu's side, and practicing in the world. When I passed by Guangling City yesterday, I heard something related to Senior Brother Su, so I wanted to come and have a look. you."
Nan Ying lightly bit her cherry lip, and there was a trace of sadness between her brows, which I felt pity for.
"Junior Brother Su."
Beside Nan Ying, a tall and handsome young man in golden robe stood. At this time, he nodded slightly towards Su Yi who was not far away, and there was a hint of restraint in his expression.
In the depths of his eyes, there is a faint hint of indifference and disdain.
Obviously, the greeting was also out of courtesy, not out of respect for Su Yi.
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