I am the sword fairy

Chapter 81
It was already the beginning of the year when Song Yu returned to his room. The experience he had this night was really rich and made him feel a little excited.

Let’s not talk about the one hundred thousand strings.

Mainly because he had a "friendly discussion" with those from the Kowloon Gang, and his blood was agitated, as if something had been activated.

There is quite a feeling that the meaning is not yet finished, and it is not so hearty.

Could it be that I was born with bellicose genes in my body?
impossible!
I am a peace loving person.

He closed his eyes slightly and silently ran the scriptures to slowly calm down.

The set of swordsmanship that I had already had a rough outline of in my mind began to become clearer with tonight's battle that looked like an act but was actually the same as a real fight.

The stars hang down and the plains are wide, and the moon springs from the river.

He saw this kind of grand and vast scene frequently along the way.

The highest good is like water, water benefits all things without fighting.

But the rapid roar of the river can destroy everything that stands in its way.

Even under the calm river water, there are dangerous undercurrents hidden.

Various ships appeared in Song Yu's mind again——

The big ship of Prince Qi's Mansion, the small and medium-sized ships of Heifeng Shui Village and Sanshui Gang.

Imagine the various postures of these ships riding the wind and waves on the water.

The big ship is as stable as a mountain, and the small ship is as flexible as a mountain.

Yan Yunxia's earth-shattering arrow that she has never met before; Su Chaoyun's relaxed and carefree Qinggong and scornful posture; Ye Sanniang, dressed in red, looks proud of the crowd and her heroic figure on a boat...

The vast starry sky, turbulent river water, thousands of sails on the river, arrows piercing the sky, all kinds of people... The moment when these pictures are intertwined and completely integrated into Song Yu's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

Suddenly, they completely merged into one.

became a person.

That's Song Yu holding a sword!
The scene in his spiritual consciousness... also changed.

Turn into a raging river!

He stood on the river, with turbulent waves rising from the ground beneath his feet, flowing down the river.

The slope is getting steeper and steeper, and the waves... are getting higher and higher!
Rush downwards!

But the speed of his "downward rush" was already too fast for his spirit to bear, and the "power" of the figure in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness... became stronger and stronger.

It seems like it can destroy everything in front of it!
Finally, a huge mountain peak appeared in front of him, towering into the sky.

Song Yu, standing on the top of the wave, looked very small compared to it.

However, at this moment, the "power" in him has reached an extreme!
He waved the sword in his hand and slashed at this mountain transformed by spiritual power...which was equivalent to the shackles of his swordsmanship!
A sword energy that was too bright to be seen directly with the naked eye, condensed all his spirit and will, spurted out.

The turbulent eruption!

It seemed like even the sky could be split open with a sword!

Song Yu's energy, energy, and spirit reached their peak at this moment.

Click!

The mountain was immediately split in half.

Crashed!

call!
Song Yu opened his eyes.

At this moment, there was a faint energy fluctuation around his body, which also dissipated.

"You can actually create such a terrifying swordsmanship on your own?"

The sword spirit's surprised thoughts came to his mind.

Song Yu said nothing, still silently comprehending the sword strike just now.

At this moment, his eyes showed a deep look of exhaustion.

He knew that if such a sword were struck in reality, even the Grandmaster would not be able to stop it!
However, this kind of attack consumes a lot of mind, spiritual power and spirit.

It's possible that one sword blow could completely drain him.

Just now, he was deducing and creating magic in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. Although he did not consume any spiritual power, he was extremely tired both mentally and spiritually.

Even though there is still plenty of spiritual power in the body, it still feels like it has been hollowed out.

Not a drop left.

"Don't be so reckless next time." Sword Spirit said.

"Huh?" Song Yu was a little confused.

"Your talent in swordsmanship is truly astonishing. Perhaps because you come from a different world, your perspective on problems and your vision are far higher than those of people in this world."

The sword spirit said very seriously: "But your mind and spirit are not strong enough. The mind is hidden in the heart... When the mind is not that strong, if you forcefully comprehend and create such a superb swordsmanship, the soul will be easily damaged. "

"Also, luckily I reacted quickly enough and sealed your aura in time, otherwise the sword aura on your body would have leveled the entire inn just now!"

Song Yu was startled and said, "Is it that exaggerated?"

Sword Spirit said: "You are creating a method based on the scriptures, which is extraordinary in itself. The moment you succeed, it will channel the hidden energy of the world. Not to mention a mere house, even a mountain can be crushed by the sword energy. !”

What the hell!

Song Yu suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

How did he know this?

But the various insights along the way made him feel like he had a sudden burst of inspiration, and he had a suffocating feeling that he couldn't release unless he did something...

Who knew it would almost lead to a disaster.

"Jianjian, thank you."

"If you encounter this kind of thing again in the future, no matter how depressed you are, you must find a suitable retreat place, otherwise it will be a trivial matter and it will really hurt others."

"I understand." Song Yu accepted humbly.

"Little genius, come up with a name for the sword technique you have learned on your own!" The thought conveyed by the sword spirit was full of joy, "After all, this is the first sword technique you have created yourself."

The law was created because of the cold river...

Song Yu thought for a moment and said, "Just ask Da Jiangdong to go!"

"Good name!"

"But you need to rest now, so take advantage of this opportunity... After all, your strength is mediocre." Sword Spirit teased.

Song Yu understood instantly.

Without hesitation, he climbed into bed and began to fall asleep.

……

……

This time I slept until dusk.

During this period, Cai Yi came over twice and Song Xueqi came over once.

In the end, even Su Chaoyun couldn't help but come over and take a look in person. "Why are you still sleeping?"

Su Chaoyun, who always felt that this little guy was hiding his clumsiness, couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

Looking at the handsome face that fell into a deep sleep, he frowned slightly: "I looked quite strong before, but my physique is still a bit weak. After a fight with a group of Ming Jin... a few An Jin, you are so tired?"

He is a master-level expert, and he still has good eyesight.

The reason why he always thought that Song Yu was hiding his clumsiness was because he discovered that Song Yu's energy and spirit were top-notch!

Ordinary people would only think that Mr. Yu's temperament is very noble, but in the eyes of a true master, they can perceive something more.

What is temperament?
To put it bluntly, it is nothing more than a person’s essence, energy, and spirit.

The spirit of poetry and calligraphy in one's belly is a kind of special spirit developed after reading thousands of volumes, understanding the principles of the world, and understanding the laws of all things.

This kind of person has a strong spirit and an extremely strong mind. If he has an upright character, he can still make gods and ghosts fight against each other even without any martial arts training!

Song Yu's temperament is more complicated.

He not only has that kind of commanding voice, but also has a very broad structure and vision, is persevering and steady, and also has a... transparency that is far beyond his age!
It was this unusual temperament that made Su Chaoyun always believe that Song Yu's martial arts cultivation could not be as ordinary as he showed.

But now it seems that he was half right.

Song Yu's swordsmanship has indeed reached an extremely high level.

But in terms of physical fitness...Song Yu is really just an ordinary person.

In his opinion, last night's battle really exposed Song Yu's shortcomings. When many members of the Kowloon Gang did not know that this was a show and thought it was a real action, Song Yu used his top skills to Swordsmanship, defeated everyone!

If he was any weaker, he would have to come back "early" to intervene.

But in this way, Song Yu's losses would be too huge!

"I was holding on hard before..."

"He is really a strong and reputable person. He really gets things done when he is paid. In fact, you don't have to work so hard. Our family got back in time. So what can we do?"

Su Chaoyun sighed softly, turned around and went out, slowly closed the door, and muttered: "I have to find some good elixirs for him later, so that he can be replenished... I also have to have someone inform Magistrate Xu about this banquet." It has to be postponed for a while.”

When Song Yu really woke up, the lights were already brightly lit outside.

He opened the door and walked out, and saw Caiyi standing in the yard, with a bit of worry in his eyes.

"Father, you're finally awake!"

Seeing him coming out, Cai Yi's eyes showed surprise. He walked over quickly, looked up and down, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You slept all day!"

Song Yu scratched his head and smiled: "I'm a little tired, but it's okay. I've recovered now and I'm full of energy!"

As he spoke, he clenched his fists and made a muscle-flexing gesture.

Cai Yi chuckled, looked at him with bright eyes and said, "The carriage sent by the prefect has been waiting outside for a long time. Eunuch Su said not to come and disturb your rest..."

Song Yu was stunned for a moment and slapped his forehead: "I was so sleepy that I forgot about this. I will wash up and change clothes..."

……

……

The moment he and Su Chaoyun got off the Xu Mansion carriage one after another, they were immediately startled by the scene in front of them.

A group of young scholars gathered around Xu Qing, the prefect, and were waiting at the door.

Under the bright lights, there was no trace of impatience on the faces of these people.

This specification is a bit ridiculously high.

But Song Yu knew that this courtesy should be given to Su Chaoyun.

Sure enough, the prefect Xu Qing first raised his hand to Su Chaoyun: "Mr. Su!"

Su Chaoyun held up his hands with a smile on his face: "I've met Magistrate Xu!"

Song Yu was half a step behind Su Chaoyun and raised his hands to Magistrate Xu: "Song Yu has met Magistrate Xu."

"Haha, Mr. Song, welcome!" Xu Qing smiled broadly.

"Sorry, I'm rude..." Song Yu said.

"It doesn't matter. Manager Su has already told me that this is my government's dereliction of duty..."

After the two exchanged a few words, Xu Qing introduced the group of scholars around him to Song Yu: "These are the new Gong students who will take the exam this year. I have admired the talent of the young master for a long time..."

"I'm so ashamed..." Song Yu bowed slightly again, and then raised his hands to the group of young scholars.

He has a handsome face and a gentle manner. He has neither the vulgarity of a man in the world nor the arrogance of a young celebrity.

Even a proud and arrogant Gongsheng who looked down on others would find it difficult to feel any ill feelings towards such a polite and talented young man.

They all came forward to greet him politely.

Then both parties entered the house.

This banquet can be regarded as a feast for the guests and the host, and all parties are extremely satisfied.

Song Yu, a "great talent", didn't have any airs at all. He supported these young scholars without being flattering or rigid.

His smile is sincere and gentle, and his words are humorous.

After getting to know the temperament of these people, every compliment is well-targeted.

This group of people already admired his ability to say those philosophical words. Now when they saw the real person, they found that it was even better than the legend!

Some people even couldn't help but look sad after drinking a few too many drinks. It was a pity that a talented man like Song Yu didn't come to take part in the scientific examination. It was a loss to the country.

For this group of young scholars, after meeting Song Yu, they have been able to add a halo to themselves in the near future. As a result, after getting in touch with him, they found that this is a very knowledgeable and insightful person.

We felt like old friends at first sight, and everyone felt that they had gained a lot.

For the prefect Xu Qing, his vigorous and resolute arrest of the culprits who stormed the inn last night successfully increased his official reputation. He also met Song Yu and a group of promising young people, and his relationship with Su Chaoyun also became closer.

Naturally very happy.

Song Yu also gained a lot.

I unexpectedly got to know this group of young people who will either serve in court or as officials everywhere in the future, which greatly enhanced my network!

At the same time, because of the seemingly fake and real battle last night, he created the "Dajiangdongwen" swordsmanship through accumulated experience, which truly added a big trump card to himself.

Happy!
In the end, a group of young people all drank too much, talking loudly and reciting poems.

Song Yu sat there quietly and looked at them with a smile.

When someone asked him to write a poem, he said he couldn't do it.

This group of people did not force themselves, and when they were drunk, they all began to show off their talents.

It wasn't until the first moment that the banquet, where the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, came to an end.

Song Yu bid farewell to the prefect Xu Qing and reluctantly said goodbye to a group of stumbling Gongsheng students before getting on the carriage.

Rush back to the inn with Su Chaoyun.
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(End of this chapter)