Martial Arts: Dress up as a traitor and traitor

Chapter 6 Xiyi Sword

"Good mountains and good water."

Standing halfway up Leigong Peak, the two of them looked down at the mountains and rivers, and had a panoramic view of Yuezhou's famous "Eight Scenic Spots of Pingjiang".

Mufu Danya, beautiful spring scenery, green clouds, nine winding clear streams, three overlapping peaks...

The various landscapes are majestic and beautiful, magnificent and elegant, arranged one by one under Leigong Peak, truly poetic and picturesque.

Xiao Jingxing praised, and his mind was opened: "Even if it doesn't work out, it's not bad just to look at the mountains and rivers. Bring Axiu up with you tomorrow."

"Miss Shen, I haven't noticed. Old Xiao, you are still a lover."

Yin Tianfang had been here before, and although he was feeling relaxed and happy at this time, he was not overly surprised. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Jingxing.

The breeze blows on the mountain. Xiao Jingxing's white clothes are more beautiful than the snow, and he looks as handsome as an immortal.

It's a pity that the complexion is not enough, otherwise the style will be more prosperous. Yin Tianfang said: "This Pan An Song Yu's appearance is really in vain. The ancients praised Pan An's beauty and appearance, and it was said in history: 'When he rarely leaves Luoyang Road, women will join hands to linger around him. , throw it to fruition, and drive back after the car is full'. Lao Xiao, if you parade in public, there will probably be no less. Do you want to try it? Haha."

"It's rare."

Xiao Jingxing said unexpectedly: "You actually know the allusion of throwing a fruit-filled car?"

"What?"

Yin Tianfang said disdainfully: "Don't look at me like this, we have also studied the Four Books and Five Classics...otherwise my mother will beat me to death!"

"Hahaha!"

Xiao Jingxing laughed loudly, remembering that Yin Tianfang's parents seemed to be Guo Jing and Huang Rong, one was a hero and the other was a heroine.

Yin Tianfang sighed and said, "If it were me, so many women would throw themselves into my arms. Not to mention changing brides every night, I wouldn't hang myself on a tree."

With Xiao Jingxing's appearance and demeanor, even an oiran from one state could be a guest of honor, so he didn't understand it.

Xiao Jingxing smiled, not to mention that Shen Daoxiu's true appearance was the most beautiful in the world. After seeing her appearance, everyone else looked vulgar.

Even if she does have scars on her face, they are nowhere near what those concubines can compare to.

There is no need to discuss this topic in depth. After looking at the scenery, he was about to continue climbing when suddenly a young and arrogant voice came from the bottom of the mountain: "Pan An is famous in history, not only because of his stunning beauty, but also his outstanding talent. Later generations will remember him. Together with Lu Ji, it is called "Pan Jiang Lu Hai", which means "Lu Cai is like the sea and Pan Cai is like the river". Not any embroidered pillow can be compared with Pan An..."

Full of gunpowder flavor!
Moreover, he scolded both Yin Tianfang and Xiao Jingxing, saying that the former was a blind comparison and the latter was not worthy.

Yin Tianfang was stunned for a moment, and Xiao Jingxing raised his eyebrows. Both of them were a little surprised.

It's not that someone accidentally made a sarcastic comment, but the voice of the person who spoke was childish, probably in his teens at most, and seemed to be deliberately pretending to be mature, so even if the words were unpleasant, they wouldn't be angry about it.

The two of them followed the sound and saw a group of people slowly walking up from the bottom of the mountain.

The leader was a teenage boy, handsome and handsome, dressed in fine clothes, looking like a young adult, followed by a group of soldiers.

Judging from the official uniforms they wore, they must be soldiers of the Yuezhou magistrate. The leader was a burly man with a tiger-headed sword on his waist, and he had an extraordinary imposing manner.

But at this moment, his face was full of helplessness, and he stood behind the young man, secretly gesturing and mouthing apology to Xiao Jingxing and Yin Tianfang.

These Jianghu people are not easy to mess with. They are all ruthless characters who lick blood at the edge of their swords. If they get really angry, they don't care what the magistrate knows.

But the young man was stubborn. He felt that he was right, so he said confidently, "What? Is what I said wrong?"

The young man raised his chin slightly and looked at Xiao Jingxing. A hint of amazement flashed through his eyes, and then he snorted coldly: "I am weak and weak, my hands and feet are weak, I am worse than me, and I have the nerve to compare with Pan An, tsk tsk tsk..."

"Haha."

Yin Tianfang chuckled secretly and glanced at Xiao Jingxing. He didn't come here in vain. He actually let a child train him.

He has already guessed the identity of this young man. Judging from the pomp, appearance, and the place where he appeared, he is probably Li Fuyun, the only son of Yuezhou magistrate Li Qianyang. He is a famous child prodigy in Yuezhou and the direct descendant of Mo Youshan, the head of the Tianyue Sect. Disciple, it is said that his understanding is extremely high. At such a young age, he has already acquired the fifth level of cultivation, which is very rare.

Li Qianyang's family is wealthy, but nowadays the eunuch party controls the government and the officialdom is corrupt. Of course, he is inevitably "complicit", but to be fair, he can be regarded as a good official who does practical things for the people. Although this young man is arrogant, what he says actually makes sense, but it is ugly. some.

It was hard to vent his anger in any way, and Yin Tianfang was not the type to take action at the slightest disagreement. Now after being lectured, he still had to suffer the consequences of this mute. He couldn't help but feel speechless and amused. He gave Xiao Jamxing a wink, meaning Just keep it that way, don't act like a child.

Of course Xiao Jingxing didn't care, he didn't care what others said.

It’s just that this young man spoke clearly and quoted scriptures. He had obviously read a lot of books. He was a rare good prospect, but his temperament was too arrogant, which was not a good thing. When we met by fate, he smiled along with him and said: "A person cannot be judged by his appearance, regardless of whether he is beautiful or ugly. That's how it should be. You only saw my face, how did you know I was an embroidered pillow? It's not wise to make any judgments."

"Eh?"

Li Fuyun was stunned for a moment, then realized what was happening, and his face turned red.

He saw that President Xiao Jingxing was good-looking and personable. At first glance, he seemed to be more elegant than his father and master. He subconsciously wanted to belittle him, so he blurted out a reason. He never thought that Xiao Jingxing had Pan An's appearance and could be good at it. He has the talent of Pan An.

At this time, when someone pointed out the unreasonableness, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed and ashamed, and said angrily: "Then prove it to me! Otherwise, you will be a pillow!"

This is a bit unreasonable.

No need to prove it, I just--Xiao Jingxing really wanted to say this.

Arguing with others is harmful to oneself and others, or even harmful to oneself and others.

No matter what, it takes a lot of spitting. Xiao Jingxing has always stayed away from this kind of thing. If he was facing an adult, Xiao Jingxing would smile slightly, drop this sentence and turn around and leave without saying a word.But facing a "similar" young man, I couldn't help but feel a little more tolerant, and I was willing to tease him. I smiled and said, "How do you want to prove it?"

Li Fuyun pondered for a moment: "Pan An is a representative of celebrities in the Western Jin Dynasty. His poems and poems are ranked high in the "Shipin", the pinnacle of the era! You can also compose a poem, just use this Tianyue scenery as the title, it doesn't matter how good you are, As long as you can see it, how about it? As long as you can do it, I will apologize to you!"

Yin Tianfang was taken aback and winked at Xiao Jingxing: Lao Xiao, can you do it?If it doesn't work, retreat quickly. It's important to find the eye of heaven, wind and earth and understand martial arts!
Xiao Jingxing smiled and gave a reassuring look: Don't worry, you can still withstand it.

Xiao Jingxing became interested and looked around.

At this time, they were halfway up the mountain, and there was an octagonal pavilion called "Fuxi Pavilion" not far behind them.

The myths and legends about Thunder God and Fuxi in Tianyue Mountain flashed subconsciously in Xiao Jingxing's mind, and he remembered that the word "Tianyue" had another origin, that is, Fuxi's soul returned, Yu Shun watched the sky and patrolled the hunt, and sealed Tianyue, which is quite mythical.

A poem came to mind, as if I had read it somewhere in a previous life.

Xiao Jingxing was silent.

Li Fuyun calmed down when he saw that he was "tangled". He was sure that this guy was empty in his belly and flashy. What's the use of being good-looking? He just couldn't compare with his father and master, he was just a pillow!

"The mountains are green and the water flows naturally..."

Suddenly, Xiao Jingxing opened his mouth and chanted slowly, as if a scroll was unfolding, showing the beautiful mountains and clear waters.

Li Fuyun was surprised.

Yin Tianfang's eyes widened, he was really capable!
"The mountains are green and the water flows freely, and the stream is filled with the fragrance of flowers and the chirping of birds. The Taoist is not tired at this moment, and he sees Emperor Xi in full glory."

After Xiao Jingxing finished reciting, there was silence all around. The soldiers had blank faces, and Li Fuyun was stunned on the spot.

The first two sentences are still a real scene, while the last two sentences directly elevate the realm, comparing this grand scene to a fairyland, otherworldly and refined, and a fairy spirit blows in your face like a gentle breeze!

great poem!

Li Fuyun lowered his head and thought carefully. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his writing was good. Regardless of whether it was comparable to Pan An or not, it was definitely much better than what his father and master had done.

He actually...

Li Fuyun blushed and felt ashamed, and whispered: "It was my fault...I'm sorry..."

"Master..."

The captain of the soldiers next to him whispered: "He has left..."

Li Fuyun suddenly raised his head and realized that while he was stunned, Xiao Jingxing and Yin Tianfang had already walked away. Li Fuyun felt lost: "I haven't asked his name yet... He appeared in Tianyue Mountain at this time. He should be here to observe the ceremony of the second master." We'll meet those who wash their hands of Shu Jinpen again tomorrow... Let's go, let's go find the master!"

……

This is a small episode.

Xiao Jingxing didn't take it seriously, but Yin Tianfang was impressed by him and had a new impression. He looked at him many times on the way up the mountain with strange eyes, as if he wanted to see all his abilities.

Xiao Jingxing just observed the mountains, rivers and earth veins, and murmured: "Sure enough, the earth veins are crisscrossed and full of vitality. The wind and fire are rising here. It is the place where the sky, wind and earth and fire meet. Looking at this direction... it seems to be gathered at the 'Mufu Dan Cliff' Down."

There is indeed [Eye of Heaven, Wind and Earth]!
Xiao Jingxing was really relieved, but Mufu Danya was the best of the eight scenic spots, and it was in the hinterland of the Tianyue Sect, so there was no need to rush.

Then, he came to the top of Thunder God Peak and in front of the gate of Tianyue Mountain.

There stands a huge stone tablet about one foot high. On the tablet is the poem praising the eight sceneries of Pingjiang written by Patriarch Tianyue using his sword as a pen.

At this moment, a lot of people had gathered in front of the stone monument, all of them were martial arts elites who had arrived early and came up to observe the scene when they had nothing to do.

They gathered together in twos and threes and discussed their experiences with each other.

Xiao Jingxing stood on the outside and looked around, only to feel a fierce sword intent rising from the ground and heading straight into the sky!
"Good swordsmanship."

-

The green walls of Lianyun are thousands of feet high, and the bamboo-swept platform is covered with red cliffs.

The rain on the phoenix tree night frightened old dreams, and the rosy swallows returned from Peach Cave.

The nine-curved clear stream flows eastward, and the three overlapping peaks reflect the clouds.

There are no words in the autumn moon in Bitan, and the beauty of the spring scenery in the wild is beautiful.

Talking about human affairs with Junge, laughing and drinking, knowing the warmth and coldness.

After talking about the dream of Lanling in my life, I sang and sang under the peach blossom fan.

On the day when Yellow Crane comes back, I will laugh and drink with you and get drunk.

-

"I see……"

Xiao Jingxing's gaze was profound and pointed directly at the essence. From the strokes of the poem, he saw the power of Senhan's sword and the way of inner breath movement. They were exactly the two sets of swordsmanship of Tianyue Sect and the sixth-grade "Zuo Forgetting Sutra": " Very good, I have internal strength and sword skills, this trip was not in vain..."

(End of this chapter)