Chapter 712

The crowd gradually dispersed, Zeng Yunfeng still put the sword on his lap, sat by the cliff, meditating quietly.

He does this every day, meditating at three o'clock and one line, practicing, meditating, meditating, practicing, meditating, and then going home to sleep at night.

Every day is very boring, and occasionally Yue Lingshan will pester him to catch pheasants, and run around on Huashan Mountain. Zeng Yunfeng is very familiar with these, because he is very active when it comes to eating, because he knows one thing very well. Things, although Huashan is said to be a relatively wealthy martial arts school in the local area, it is relatively hard work, especially because there is a shortage of supplies on the mountain, and it is very troublesome to transport things to the mountain.

So the food made by these cooks on the mountain can barely be eaten. If you want to say that it is delicious, you can’t find it. What’s more, Yue Buqun on the mountain is cooked by his wife, and the other disciples eat by cooks. culinary works, and he can only follow the cook to eat the cook's three tricks and two tricks, what's the use of it?There is no oil or water at all.

So whenever Yue Lingshan found Zeng Yunfeng and said that he was hunting pheasants and hares, Zeng Yunfeng became interested. You know, Zeng Yunfeng's kung fu is based on food, and the first few months are very close, but there is nothing on Mount Hua. , he can only desperately plan rice.

Therefore, among the many disciples of the Huashan Sect, he got the size of an idiot. He has no objection to this. After all, it is a fact. A rice bucket picked up by the group, not good at martial arts, food comes first.

At noon, Zeng Yunfeng took the meal and sat aside. No one wanted to sit next to him, but everyone pointed at Zeng Yunfeng's back and said: "Look, this is Lin Ping, the young escort of Fuwei Escort Bureau. In short, now that you are in trouble, you still have a young master's temper, the key is still a fool."

"That's right, let's see what their family's evil-fighting swordsmanship is practicing? At first glance, he is a playboy who is said in the drama. It turned out to be such a thing, if only I would have been invincible all over the world!"

Another person answered, "Isn't it? My family had heard about the reputation of the Fujian Fuwei Escort Bureau, but now it's this generation, and it's so shameful to switch to the Huashan sect. "

"Don't talk nonsense, Huashan is also a famous sect, so it's not insulting him!"

"Oh, I'm afraid that he will humiliate the Huashan faction!"

Zeng Yunfeng turned a deaf ear to these words. If a person wants to accomplish something, there must be resistance, and these people are his resistance, and it is impossible for him to spend his time arguing with these people, because it will not work at all. .

After lunch, I walked around Mount Hua, took a rest in a gazebo, looked at the scenery, and then meditated for an hour.Zeng Yunfeng stood up and slowly practiced his sword skills again.

Zeng Yunfeng still remembers the words that his teacher Feng Heng said when he taught him how to practice calligraphy, "Yunfeng, remember, practicing sword is like practicing calligraphy, and practicing calligraphy is also like practicing sword, stroke by stroke, every move and every style should be mastered. , every scribble and every swipe is written in place, how do you experience that one stroke after another? One stroke at a time, one stroke at a time, what should I do?"

"Only in this way can you know the difference between sword moves and brush moves, and the subtleties are all in it!"

Some people write beautifully, and some people write ugly. What is the reason?Some people write horizontally and vertically like a knife, some people write crookedly like chicken claws, tall buildings rise from the ground, and sword practice is the same. None of them can easily say that they can start all over again, and they will master it once they learn it.

Besides, the Huashan swordsmanship was born out of the Quanzhen swordsmanship. Although Zeng Yunfeng had practiced it before, he was not good at it. Now this set of swordsmanship is a new set of swordsmanship developed by Hao Datong. Fine, even beyond the original realm, green out of blue, it is best to understand this set of swordsmanship thoroughly.

Fortunately, this set of swordsmanship was born in Huashan, which means that even if the heart of this set of swordsmanship is incomplete, it can be figured out by looking at Huashan. Even if it is incomplete, it can be figured out.

At the beginning Zeng Yunfeng practiced his palm while watching the waves, but now he practiced his sword while watching the mountains and rivers of Hua, there was nothing he could not do.

Zeng Yunfeng practiced the sword technique twice. He felt that the current sword technique was going out and out of the porch, and it was almost time for Xiaocheng to enter the room. He took out the silk scarf in his arms and wiped the sweat on his forehead, then folded the silk scarf and stuffed it back into his arms.

At this moment of backing away, a hand suddenly grabbed Zeng Yunfeng's wrist, and a pair of eyes stared fiercely at Zeng Yunfeng's eyes. The man's eyes were full of evil spirits, and he stared at Zeng Yunfeng firmly, saying : "Xiao Linzi, where did you get your silk scarf?"

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Yue Lingshan in front of him, wondering where her anger came from. Isn't this just a handkerchief?

Zeng Yunfeng looked at Yue Lingshan holding his silk scarf and said, "This is mine."

Yue Lingshan grabbed the silk scarf and said, "This is obviously a girl's thing, how could it be yours? Whose silk scarf do you think it is, okay, you don't practice hard, and you think about these crooked things?" , ask for a fight!"

Zeng Yunfeng was speechless, how did he know whose silk scarf belonged to it?When he inherited these inheritances, he didn't even know where the silk scarf came from, and there happened to be a silk scarf and handkerchief to wipe sweat off, so what's the point of fussing about it?
Yue Lingshan looked at him, tapped Zeng Yunfeng's forehead and said, "Little Linzi, you are such a big kid, and now you still have a girl's silk scarf, who gave you your silk scarf."

Speaking of which, Yue Lingshan picked up the silk scarf and unfolded it for a look, her eyes froze for a moment, "Isn't this my silk scarf? I lost it when I was in Fuzhou, why are you here?"

Zeng Yunfeng's face was embarrassed, he didn't know what to say, he cursed in his heart, Lin Pingzhi, Lin Pingzhi, what the hell are you doing with other people's silk scarves?Well, I can't tell now.

Yue Lingshan looked at Zeng Yunfeng shyly and said, "Xiao Linzi, have you been wearing this silk scarf all the way?"

Zeng Yunfeng could only nod numbly, the explanation is unclear now, the more it gets darker, the better not to speak.

Just at this time, a person came from a distance. It was Lu Dayou who was carrying a food basket and walking towards Siguoya. At this moment, Yue Buqun saw several people and said to Lu Dayou: "Dayou, Give me the food basket." He lifted the food basket in his hand and walked in front of Zeng Yunfeng and Yue Lingshan.

Yue Lingshan hurriedly tucked the silk scarf into her sleeve, Yue Buqun said to Yue Lingshan as if she didn't see it: "Shan'er, send this basket of rice to your elder brother." Zeng Yunfeng said: "Pingzhi, you also go with your senior sister. Think about sword practice on the way." Yue Buqun waved to the two of them.

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