[Lu Xiaofeng] Sword God's Steward

"...Swords are also called Qinglu and Zhilu. At the end of the Spring and Autumn Period, long swords began to be used. Most of the high-quality swords came from the south, but the famous swords from the north were not inferior. Long swords come out, and short swords are not useless..." Since returning from the ice cave, Axue has been taught by Doctor Ying.

It was also at that time that Mo Mengke showed his fatigue towards martial arts. He seemed to have passed that period of enthusiasm, and he was as enthusiastic as a real child. He never asked Doctor Ying anything about martial arts. Things happened, and only occasionally told interesting stories, he would sit down and listen to them.Just like now, when Doctor Ying talked about the origin of the sword in the hundred weapons, he also sat down casually and listened to the lecture.

"When it comes to swords, I have to mention one person." Doctor Ying always gave lectures at his fingertips, and he didn't care what he said.

"Who is it?" Mo Mengke asked curiously, probably it was also the voice of A Xue who was sitting quietly by the side.

"Aunt Gongsun of the Tang Dynasty." Doctor Ying smiled and took a sip of crisp tea.

"Who is she?" Mo Mengke thought for a while, only a dominatrix, Sun Erniang, came to mind.

"She was the number one dancer in the palace during the prosperous Kaiyuan period. She was good at dancing swords, and her dancing skills shocked the world. It can be said that the use of swords has reached its peak when it comes to her. The great poet Du Zimei once wrote a poem to praise her. "

"In the past, there was a beautiful woman, Gongsun, who danced with a sword and moved all directions. The viewers were like mountains and depressed, and the sky and the earth were low for a long time. She was like a Yi shooting nine sunsets, and she was as delicate as a group of emperors. The river is condensed with clear light. The red lips and pearl sleeves are lonely, and later a disciple passed on the fragrance. The beauty of Linying is in Baidi, and she dances this song wonderfully. It can be seen that her dance is graceful and her swordsmanship is superb."

"I really want to meet this wonderful lady." A fairy-like woman appeared in Mo Mengke's mind, dressed in auspicious clouds and white gauze, with every move, as graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a dragon swimming.

"Well, it's a pity that she didn't end well in the end. After she came out of the palace, she wandered in the rivers and lakes and died lonely." Doctor Ying said with some regret.The world is safe with both laws. If you have one, you will lose the other. Everyone in the world is fair.

"Ah! What a pity." Mo Mengke sighed, "If she had known that she would die alone, she might not have learned any swords."

"The beginning of learning the sword is the beginning of loneliness and loneliness. To achieve great things, one must have a very tenacious spirit, endure boring and boring, and should pay more. What do you think, Axue?" Eagle The doctor didn't answer Mo Mengke, but turned to the other side and asked Ah Xue.

"It's supposed to be like this." There was a blade-like light in Ah Xue's eyes.

One is willing to learn and the other is willing to teach. In the blink of an eye, it will be June, which is the time when I am determined to leave the mountain.However, Mo Mengke, who was clamoring to leave because of boredom, didn't even mention the matter of leaving, and Doctor Ying didn't even talk about it, he wished he could stay.

Axue practiced sword with a wooden stick every day. For half a year, he only practiced one movement, drawing the sword.Dr. Ying will give pointers occasionally when he walks by, and I don’t know how he does it. Such a simple movement can be taught for half a year.

"This child is very talented in martial arts, and he is a genius." Doctor Ying said that he was Ashe's master, but it was not true. Before, he danced a set of swordsmanship and wanted to teach this child, but he didn't even learn it. It starts from the most basic Zama step and sword drawing, and has its own ideas and insights.His role is only to give pointers from the sidelines.

"I'm tired of him practicing one movement every day. He hasn't gotten tired of practicing yet. No matter how delicious the abalone's wing belly is, if you eat too much, it's not like a fan's white water." Mo Mengke lay on the window and watched The people on the grass grew a lot taller, almost as tall as themselves.

"That's why I say he is a genius, and he is a genius who is rare in a thousand years. Talented people often rely on their innate advantages to be lazy, and those people are only small talents when they become talents. But, you see, he Not only has talent, but also perseverance and patience. 'Long view and appointment, thick accumulation and thin hair', the boy's future is limitless!" Dr. Ying consciously became the child's enlightenment teacher, and it is an honor.

"Tsk tsk...the attitude is too bad." Mo Mengke pursed his lips and muttered.But he also doesn't think about his usual mischief, always making trouble for Mr. Ying, it's strange that he will be praised by him~ However, compared with Ashe, he himself can't help but despise himself.

"You have to be half as hardworking as him, and I can praise you like that." Doctor Ying laughed angrily. If he didn't study hard, he blamed the teacher?If you eat all day long and don't pay attention to anything, you can't teach Lizi.He shook his head and ignored Mo Mengke.

"Mr. Ying, go slowly." You are a martial artist, eavesdropping on someone's conversation.Even if he can't learn from Ashe in the future, he must work hard to become a master!

"Axue, take a break. Try this goat's milk egg custard. I went to Tabetay's house to milk it early in the morning." Mo Mengke loves Axue, and always thinks of ways to make him delicious .

After practicing the sword for the first time, Ah Xue's hand was broken, and there were countless grooves on her white and tender hands, and every time Ah Xue stepped on horseback and practiced sword, she would run to the snow-capped mountains. On a cold day, he would freeze to death after standing for more than ten minutes, and he still had to practice for two hours.He looked at it so distressed that he almost shed tears.

Now his hands will no longer have such problems, and his face will no longer turn blue from the cold, because a thin layer of calluses has grown on his hands, and his body has also adapted to the extreme cold.

Axue's day can be divided into upper and lower halves, the upper part and the lower part.

Every day at Maoshi (originally it was Yinshi, but Mo Mengke changed the time because children sleep too little and will not grow up) Zha Mabu for an hour, eat breakfast, and then practice drawing a sword for an hour, eat lunch.It took an hour to start practicing calligraphy at Weishi, and another hour to listen to Dr. Ying explaining the collection of classics and history.

Night is free time for activities, but he also often uses it for practice. Only when Mo Mengke is too entangled will he take a break and do other things.

This repetition is like Mo Mengke was preparing for the college entrance examination back then. The problem is, Mo Mengke knows that such a day is not a year or two, and it is estimated that it will be such a boring routine for a long time to come.

"Starting tomorrow, you can practice swinging the sword." Axue is very satisfied with his progress, he is not interested in too fancy moves, which is why he is unwilling to learn sword skills when Doctor Ying teaches him.

There are thousands of changes, and the way is the same.Inseparable from the sect, it is called heaven and man.He believes that no matter how many moves, the ultimate goal is to defeat the opponent, so it is better to win with one move from the beginning. In martial arts in the world, there is no strength that cannot be broken, only speed can not be broken.Great skill is like foolishness, the avenue is as simple as it is, and great achievement is like lacking. The swordsmanship itself does not lie in the moves, but in the sword intent.

The author has something to say: Today is Mr. Bai Xiaopu:

Du Zimei is Du Fu. He was named Zimei and called himself Shaoling Yelao. He was a great realist poet in the Tang Dynasty.The poem in the article is called "Watching Gongsun Da Niang's disciples dance swords and weapons", the full text is:

In the past, there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun, who danced her sword and moved all directions.The viewers are as depressed as the mountains, and the sky and the earth are low for a long time.

Zhuan Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, and she is as charming as a group of emperors and dragons.Come like a thunderbolt to receive anger, stop like a Jianghai condensing clear light.

Crimson lips and pearl sleeves are lonely, and at night some disciples pass on the fragrance.The beauty of Linying is in Baidi, and she dances this song wonderfully.

Since I had a question and answer with Yu, I feel more regretful and hurt when I care about it.Among the 8000 maids of the first emperor, Gongsun Jianqi was the first.

In the past 50 years, it seems to have turned the palm of your hand, and the royal family has been stunned by the wind and dust.The children of Pear Country are scattered like smoke, and the rest of the female singers reflect the cold sun.

The golden millet heap and the south wood have been arched, and the grass in the stone city of Qutang is bleak.The tortoise strings and urgent pipes come back to the end, and the joy and sorrow come to the moon and come out to the east.

The old man doesn't know where he's going, and he's full of cocoons and barren mountains.