Previous life

Three days later, Si Shaoqing resigned to his fate.

The sun, moon and stars here rise and fall like the sun, the moon and the stars, and the wind and clouds change like cloudy and sunny; although the world around is full of changes and changes, which has severely impacted Si Shaoqing's mind, "Lu Jianxing" took him to take his morning and evening lessons calmly. , Repeatedly... He seemed to be trapped in an extremely sophisticated dream, knowing that it was a dream, but it was invulnerable.

In this dream, the only person he can actively influence is "Lu Jianxing".The cognition of "Lu Jianxing" in his mind is a relatively "cowardly" existence: poor background, no father and no mother, he was taken in by the Nanling sect head of the Danxia sect, and became a closed disciple; naturally dull and courageous Small, with mediocre aptitude, seven or eight years of entry, the kung fu is still at the entry level, and cannot break through; if it is not because the master is the head of the sect, he will definitely be kicked into the handyman class according to the sect's rules, and he will not be allowed to practice as a disciple of this sect .

However, inexplicably, Si Shaoqing "landed" on "Lu Jianxing", bringing something extraordinary to this ordinary child—by the way, "Lu Jianxing", a little girl who looks exactly like herself Boy, only 16 years old.

No, just after five o'clock, "Lu Jianxing" got up and went to Nanling's headmaster's room to wait for his master to wash up.This is something unimaginable in Si Shaoqing's world, but it can only be done by "Lu Jianxing".After all, it is not only Si Shaoqing who controls this body, but also Lu Jianxing; and Si Shaoqing is still a latecomer.

"I heard that you changed your name?" Nanling headmaster asked with his eyes closed, enjoying the little apprentice's skillful grooming.

"Well, it's Si Lu. Jianxing. Shaoqing." "Lu Jianxing" pursed his lips, concentrating on the delicate work at hand.

What a mess!Since the contest three days ago, this little apprentice has been abnormal.The head of Nanling frowned and remained silent, waiting for the follow-up explanation.

"You see, I was taken in by the master when he was traveling in the rivers and lakes. The master does not dislike my stupidity, and allows me to practice slowly, and one day I will be able to achieve something."

It is well-founded, and it also has a bit of literary talent that is rarely seen by martial arts practitioners.The head of Nanling was silent for a while, and said: "You have read some books these years; as a teacher, I have never noticed that you have such thoughts."

Unexpectedly received implicit praise from the master, Silu Jianxing Shaoqing scratched his head in embarrassment, Xindao finally justified his one body and two hearts.

The master of Nanling turned around and looked at the little apprentice who kept scratching his head. A lock of hair was scattered and fell on his temples, which was really cute; The smile shook the head of Nanling, who has always been prudent, calm and strict, to his heart: when did this silly boy become so aura...

"Jian Xing," Nanling Sect Leader pondered for a while, then asked, "Did you go to Kongming Valley recently?"

Si Shaoqing didn't have this concept, "Lu Jianxing" shook his head for him.

"It's fine if you don't have one. You know the rules of the sect. Kongming Valley is extremely dangerous. Don't risk your life just because you were young and curious." The head of Nanling originally suspected that the young apprentice's recent changes were related to the mysterious Kongming Valley, but was denied. , relieved.

"Well, I know, curiosity killed the cat." Silu Jianxing Shaoqing replied sincerely.

What a mess again!Sounds reasonable, but out of tune.

The head of Nanling sighed in his heart, took out a booklet from his sleeve, and stuffed it into the little apprentice's hand:

"Xian Xing, since you have broken through the entry level, I should teach you the advanced mental method as a teacher. However, your aptitude... is different from other senior brothers, and it may be too long to practice step by step according to the advanced method of this sect... "The head of Nanling carefully chose his words, not wanting to hurt the little apprentice's self-esteem: "After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to pass on this fantasy sword manual to you..."

Silu Jianxing. Shaoqing, holding this thin thread-bound ancient book, beamed with joy: "Master, is this a quick way?"

"This is an extremely deep and partial cultivation method of our sect. Only disciples of this sect who have reached the ninth level of inner strength and mental method can practice it; but those who have reached the ninth level of mental method mostly go for Danxia's magical power, and generally look at it. You don't have such a showy kung fu, so there are very few disciples who have practiced the Huantian Sword Manual for decades. Although your internal strength and mental skills are not good, you have tried a little bit of aura in the martial arts field that day, and you are suitable for practicing showy Kung fu; at least in the future when you compete with your brothers, there will be no room for lingering."

It turned out that he was worried that his journey to martial arts would be in vain, and he would be bullied by his classmates!Master is really a caring and kind person!Silu Jianxing Shaoqing nodded gratefully.

The head of Nanling added: "Keep in mind that without the support of the ninth-level mental method, this fantasy sword move cannot restrain a strong enemy, even if the move looks exquisite and incomparable."

In the coming week, Si Shaoqing calmed down and stopped worrying about the ancient philosophical proposition "Where did I come from and where am I going" for the time being, and accompanied "Lu Jianxing" to practice hard on the magic sword technique .To be honest, as a person from the 21st century, he is far more curious about martial arts and swordsmanship than "Lu Jianxing" who lives here.From the very beginning of his practice, he discovered that the Huantian Sword Manual is indeed just like what the master said, it is a showy kung fu, and the sword moves contain all kinds of fake and real tricks. In his words, it is all kinds of fake Actions, fake moves and "flops", the sword moves slanted forward, lures the enemy deep, and catches them unawares.Compared with the martial arts he is proficient in, it is exactly the same.Therefore, he practiced very vigorously, and in just one week, he understood the whole set of sword manuals in his chest, completely natural.

On this day, he came to Guanyun Pavilion behind the mountain gate to practice sword alone.It was early in the morning, and the valleys were filled with auras of heaven and earth; he stimulated the true qi in his body—the warm breath in the meridians that he felt when he competed with Master last time, even though it was only at the entry-level level, But because he has practiced for several years more than others, he is also able to use it freely - let go of his spiritual consciousness, feel the changes and ups and downs of Fengyun Lingyun, start and stop at random.This is a practice method that he created himself recently, and it is actually comfortable for the whole body, and it has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.After practicing in this way until the sun rises three poles, the clouds and mist have been dried by the scorching sun in the middle of the sky, revealing the true face of Danxia Mountain that stretches endlessly.Drenched in sweat, Si Shaoqing looked around, and finally landed on the only deep valley that was still shrouded in mist—Kongming Valley.

There must be something weird!In addition to the vague word-of-mouth transmissions from his master and fellow apprentices, Si Shaoqing also strongly felt the mysterious attraction of Kong Minggu to him, and he couldn't stop looking around and daydreaming every time he practiced the sword.Look, the clouds and mist at Taniguchi seem to be substantial, ostentatious, as if they are telling Si Shaoqing something.He finally couldn't hold back, looked up at the sun to estimate the direction and time of coming and going, and ran towards Kongming Valley.

General ran out of the mountain gate, when a voice suddenly stopped him:

"Fifth Junior Brother, where are you going?" A person leisurely walked out from the pillar of the mountain gate, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, it was Senior Senior Brother.