Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 484 Like-minded, together, united
She had noticed this sword just now, although it would also cause the surrounding temperature to rise sharply, it was completely different from the feeling when facing the dragon.

She doesn't know which of the two powers is better, after all, she has never seen Lin Chongyang push it with all his strength.

But the sword weapon in front of him is obviously more complicated than Ying Long's in terms of senses alone, just like him now.

As for the standard of the sword that is different from ordinary swords, she has lived in the Defeng Ancient Road for a long time, so she naturally knows the meaningless, and also knows what a single front is.

During this period of time, she wasn't the only one who changed, and the changes that happened to him were no less than hers.

"The name of the sword, Zhisheng, is matched with the sky. After you retreated in the past, I went out to travel..."

Lin Chongyang caressed the blade of the sword, starting from the beginning, from meeting Ling Jueding by chance, to his transformation, to the iron wood rock in the Bitter Dew Badlands and the sword spring of the frontier of Tianshan Mountain, and finally to the sword spring in his hand now. sword.

It is interspersed with the content of his discussion with Ling Jueding, as well as some opinions on sword theory, and even some specific moves, which will be reproduced by him with sword intent.

Ji Wuxia drank the sword spring in the wine bag lightly to help her understand those moves and knowledge. If it weren't for her retreat this time, her entry into the realm would be extraordinary, and her vision would be far beyond the past. Now I'm afraid she should prepare to start afresh. Closed.

However, she doesn't reject it, after all, practicing kung fu is one of her rare hobbies, if she doesn't have enough strength, how can she help him.

"Simple swordsmanship, for those who know how to use it, is ever-changing. For those who don't know how to use it, the swordsmanship is still the same style of swordsmanship, without any change.

Just like the seamlessness of our lineage, it is very rare to be able to integrate offense and defense, let alone use it to heal injuries and save lives. "

The sword light fell silent, and the surrounding visions also dissipated. Lin Chongyang put the sword on the table and ended the story about it.

"This senior is truly an extraordinary person, and the sword he forges is also an extraordinary sword."

The exclamation and longing in Ji Wuxia's words were not hidden, just like Lin Chongyang's admiration for Ling Jueding, she also held a corresponding respect for this senior.

It seems simple to use "concentration" to create the extraordinary in the ordinary, but it is even more difficult to know how to do it. It is because of this that the extraordinary can be achieved. How can the swordsman not yearn for such a state?

Such a swordsman does not seek fame or profit, but concentrates on casting. How can he not let the swordsman feel respect?
Even if she is not a pure swordsman, because Ling Jueding's sword theory is not pure sword theory, no matter which aspect she puts it, she can be called Jueding.

"He's in the Sword Cottage in Tiannan Mountain. After that, we can go and visit together."

After speaking to appease the people around him and making a promise, Lin Chongyang continued:
"After that, there is a group of conspirator who hide in the dark and dare not show up, and a virus that may harm the world..."

He talked a lot about the calculations of disasters, solving the misunderstanding of the sound of nature, the conspiracy that was instigated in the dark, the blood withering from the deep world, and the great enemy that exists in the world of consciousness.

Ji Wuxia sat aside, listening to his narration silently. Although she was interested in what happened during this period of time, she didn't have to ask him to talk about it. It was obviously more efficient to read the file.

However, she still made this request, and he did not refuse, and even kept it secret and explained it to her.

This is a tacit understanding between the two. Like-minded people are more suitable for complementing each other.

Time flies, and as the last drop of wine in the wine bag is drunk, it is already the golden black falling to the west, and the sun is fading away.

As the setting sun was covered, the sky gradually became dark, and the brilliance of the setting sun fell on the people in the courtyard, leaving patches of shadows.

The cold wind suddenly picked up, and the plum blossoms planted by someone did not know, and the petals came with the wind and scattered in the air.

"Remember, it was the same situation when you promised to come back with me."

Stretching out his hand to pick up a petal, Lin Chongyang said with emotion, "There will be plum blossoms just before autumn, it must be the effect of some kind of magic technique.

In a difficult environment, this is a very common thing, especially Confucian scholars, most of them like to plant something around their residences, which is not arty, but a kind of self-cultivation.

Recalling the scene back then, Ji Wuxia teased, "Every time I think about this, I always think that you used all the regrets in this life on me."

"Is it not possible?"

"What do you say?"

"It's impossible."

"I shouldn't have mentioned it."

"Ha." Lin Chongyang changed the subject very cooperatively: "I was wondering whether to plant a few plum trees in the courtyard as well."

In his life, he has never owed anyone, except her.

"Isn't Xueqingfang planting enough?"

Thinking of the plum forest in the middle of the mountain, Ji Wuxia wanted to laugh a little, and she couldn't tell whether it was her preference, his preference, or both.

"If it is a kind of commemoration, a kind of sustenance, naturally it will not be too much."

Putting the petals in his palm on the table, Lin Chongyang looked away and continued:
"The ancients believed that plum blossoms have four virtues: first-born pistils are yuan, flowering is prosperity, fruit-bearing is profit, and ripeness is chastity.

Yuan Henry Zhen is the four virtues of Qian Gua in "Book of Changes", Yuan, Shi Ye; Heng, Tong Ye; Li, Harmony; Zhen, Zheng Ye.

The virtue of this hexagram has the nature of pure yang, and naturally all things can be born from yang qi, and then they can have the beginning and prosperity, can make the nature of things harmonious, each has its own benefits, and can make things firm and chaste to end.

Of course, different eras and different characters will naturally have different interpretations.

Passed down to later generations, there will be another saying, that is, the five petals of the plum blossom symbolize the five blessings, one is happiness, one is happiness, one is longevity, one is smoothness, and the other is peace. "

He does have some special feelings for plum blossoms, as he said just now, it is both a commemoration and a sustenance.

"Whether it is the four virtues or the five blessings, it has been difficult to obtain since ancient times."

Ji Wuxia first sighed softly, and then asked him:

"If you were to choose one, I guess the answer would not surprise me, so why not choose one?"

"This is a problem for me." Lin Chongyang said with a smile: "However, if I can't take everything into consideration, wouldn't it appear that I am too incompetent?"

It's not that you can't give up, but you don't want to give up. If you make a concession, what you get in exchange is not really what you want.

Abandoning is the same principle as calculating and sacrificing. It is a choice of last resort and cannot be regarded as a habit.

"Is there no need to follow up on the things you arranged?"

The two talked about plum blossoms from current affairs, and then back to current affairs from plum blossoms. The topic also changed from dignified to relaxed, and from relaxed to dignified.

In just a few hours, not only did Ji Wuxia understand the details, but Lin Chongyang also sorted out the layout. After saying something, he felt a lot easier.

"The situation this time is different from that of the past. Under the wheel of history, no one who blocks it will be spared."

　I don’t know if I have the feeling of writing it, but I have tried my best anyway. By the way, the sketch of Yang Zi’s character is in the front egg chapter.

　　
　
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