I conquer the cultivation world by drawing cards

Chapter 29 My way, when it comes out, there will be no return!

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Lu Feiran's cold and sharp brows were tightly knit together, his black eyes didn't seem to have any emotional ups and downs, and he looked at Su Changqing.

He pursed his lips somewhat restrainedly, then opened and closed slightly:

"Although I don't know the stick method, swords, spears and sticks, and whips and fans are all weapons for the ascetic. They are my tools, not my way. Tools can master all kinds of things; There is no return."

"Follow the changes, but the reason is consistent."

"Where the sword is pointing, my way is going."

"Sweeping with a stick is the same."

"Against the enemy, the longer you advance, the faster you retreat."

"My sword, when the sword comes out, there is no return."

Lu Feiran frowned, as if he wasn't quite used to his status as a master, he still referred to me when he called himself, even his tone was slightly imperceptible.

After the words fell, Lu Feiran glanced over the girl's pensive face, and then looked away.

At the same time, people fell silent.

He has no intention of speaking any more. He has always lived in isolation, is not good at speaking, and is not good at communicating with others. Those words just now seem to have exhausted all his patience.

Su Changqing's eyes showed subtle thoughts and enlightenment, and his eyelashes flapped lightly and quickly twice, and then he raised his eyes to look at the young man who had put the sharp sword in its scabbard at this moment.

The young man lowered his head slightly, and the slightly bowed posture caused a few strands of black hair to hang down his side face, and his fair face seemed to be covered with a thin and clear layer of texture, which made it difficult to see his expression at the moment, only revealing Somewhat indifferent and quiet.

Su Changqing moved his eyes slightly and landed on the stone bed. Lu Feiran put the sword in the scabbard and put it on the stone bed at will.

Perhaps it should not be said casually, the placement of the swords is still very regular.

The whole body of the scabbard is pitch black, with a strong sense of simplicity, and there are also mysterious lines engraved on it, like a brand-new strange line formed by the fusion of cloud patterns, arabesque patterns, symbol deformation patterns, etc.

The sword is five feet long, and it looks a bit like a Tang knife in appearance. There is still a cloth strip wrapped around the hilt, and the color of the cloth strip has turned yellow.

It can be seen at a glance that its master must never leave his hand.

Su Changqing's expression froze for a moment, and she was stunned for a moment. She suddenly thought that if there were no accidents, Lu Feiran could have gone a long way in the way of swordsmanship.

Even if he became a very strong summoner later, it may not be the original intention of becoming a Daoist.

But from what he said just now, it can be seen that his Dao heart is firm and his spiritual platform is clean.Such an indomitable temperament, just like what I said, the point of the sword is the direction of the way, so why be afraid of the road being blocked and long?

With such an upright heart, he will definitely not be hesitant to move forward, and he will be able to get out of the current predicament of depression and melancholy in a short time, and his edge must not be blocked.

Su Changqing's eyes fell on the young man beside the stone bed again. When he saw his face without any fluctuations in expression, he suddenly thought that just now his indifference was mixed with bewilderment and unfamiliarity, but he still tried his best to do his duty The ground taught, but people couldn't help raising the corners of their mouths.

As if aware of the strong gaze focused on him, Lu Feiran turned his head slightly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, he also looked at Su Changqing.

Impartiality, the eyes of the two happened to be on the same line.

Su Changqing bent her eyes, raised her hand and made a gesture, saying:
"Today's master's words have benefited the disciples a lot."

"Disciple, thank you for your teaching, Master."

Lu Feiran's voice was as clear as ice and snow in distant mountains, and he said "um" without any extra emotion, and then fell silent.

This time, Su Changqing didn't secretly slander that Monosyllable should practice closed-mouth meditation, but after thinking about it for a while, she asked Lu Feiran to resign.

"Master, it's getting late today, so it's inconvenient for me to disturb your rest today."

Lu Feiran nodded lightly, "Yes."

"Then the disciple will retire first."

After Su Changqing said these words, after seeing Lu Feiran nod his head lightly, he saluted, then turned and left his cave.

She walked briskly, but in an instant the effort was gone, leaving nothing but a breeze.

Lu Feiran stood alone beside the stone bed, his body was as cool as a pine and cypress, looked at the direction in which the girl disappeared, his brows and eyes were as cold as frost and snow, and his fingertips moved slightly, then he walked to the stone bed and sat down, swipe his fingertips The hilt of the sword on the bed.

After sitting quietly for a while, he tried to use the power of the stars in his body to repair the damaged meridians and sea of ​​consciousness again.

The situation is still the same as before, just when I tried to run, a sharp pain came from all the limbs in an instant, throbbing pain, every time I run it is torment, like a spasm, running around, already scarred The meridian seems to be smashed even more by the impact.

The power of the stars that could be mobilized in the body was almost nonexistent, Lu Feiran's drooping long eyelashes cast a layer of shadow in his pupils, his pale knuckles were clenched tightly, and bitterness appeared in the corner of his mouth.

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On the other side, after Su Changqing came out of Lu Feiran's cave, he walked slowly down the bluestone ladder and returned to his residence.

Her complexion was slightly pale, but her beautiful eyes were radiant.

Originally, she was still thinking about whether she would go to Chasing Moon Peak, but now the bright moon was already hanging high in the sky, reflecting the continuous black shadows of the surrounding mountains, and it was extremely quiet, only the sound of the cold mountain wind blowing.

In this way, it is inconvenient to bother the brothers and sisters in the past.

This idea only turned in her mind, Su Changqing put down the plan for the time being, and began to recall what Lu Feiran said just now.

My weapon is not my way.

Everything can be a weapon in one's hand, one can know everything, and one can understand a hundred things, which is actually almost the same as the principle of "one power can defeat ten skills" in martial arts.

Therefore, whether it is a sword or a stick, as long as one's Dao heart is strong, no matter how many tricks he uses, he can break it with strength.

Su Changqing also agrees with what he said, but this actually requires a prerequisite, that is, you must first have that "strength".

If your opponent's realm is much higher than yours, then you will still be the one who will be beaten.

——With the changes, the reason is consistent.

Su Changqing's facial features were covered with a faint light by the light of the cold moon, and she frowned slightly.

In fact, there is not much difference between these words and the meaning of knowing everything. When dealing with the enemy, let him change his moves in various ways. Perhaps those moves contain the mystery of magic formulas, or the reality of physical skills; but the principles are the same. As long as you find the law, you can break it.

But that sentence...

——For the enemy, the longer you advance, the faster you retreat.

This should mean that the adhesion and adhesion follow the wonderful adaptability, right?
Su Changqing thought with some uncertainty.

When attacking or chasing the opponent, press them step by step so that they cannot escape, and when retreating from the opponent, either hide your body to melt it, or retreat to avoid it, adapt to the situation, and find the right time to poke it.

All in all, it is necessary to properly grasp the fighter opportunities, take the initiative to attack when the enemy is weak and we are strong, avoid the edge when the enemy is strong and we are weak, and seize the opportunity if the enemy is equal.

In layman's terms, there are four points——

When the enemy advances, we retreat, when the enemy is stationed, we harass, when the enemy is tired, we attack, and when the enemy retreats, we pursue.

After all, all fighters should use righteousness and surprise to win; they must persist in starting from the two basic points of the enemy being big and we are small, and the enemy is strong and we are weak, to develop strengths and avoid weaknesses, and to be flexible in order to preserve and develop ourselves, so as to defeat the opponent or the enemy. the result of.

——Abbreviation, Gou Daoliu.

Su Changqing nodded secretly in her heart, affirming her own understanding, even though Lu Feiran's original meaning did not mean that the enemy advances and we retreat, and only let the sword break through.

With such extraordinary reading comprehension, who would you give her?

The footsteps down the mountain were very fast, and after a while, Su Changqing returned to her residence.

　I will continue to add some content later, okay~

　　Note: All warriors win by being right. --"The Art of War"

　　
　
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