Yan all over the world

Chapter 17
If Yunnan is made of smooth and soft silk, the deep mountains of the North are made of cloth with sparse texture, which is durable and comfortable.

I prefer the morning of Kunus Mountain Villa.

Among the evergreen pines and cypresses, a round of red sun rises slowly, huge and round, penetrating into the vast and continuous mountains like a fire, instantly dispelling the milky white mist in the morning, while the birds flitting past, Yunxia drew a very beautiful figure.

I always practice my sword at this moment, the sun shines on the sky, the more radiant it is, the autumn water is colder, and the thin and light sword body rolls out seven colors of neon colors, which are ever-changing.

Chop, stab, cut, wipe, as fast as the wind.

But it does not scare the bird, does not crack the blade of grass, tosses and moves between sizes, outside the size, it is stable as usual.

Sumeru swordsmanship.

The myriad things are the Sumeru, martial arts are the mustard seeds, the mustard seeds enter the Sumeru, and the five senses cannot be found.

When the cult taught me this set of sword skills, I was almost overwhelmed by the peerless small and flexible body skills.

It's hard to imagine that a man can bend his body to such an extent that the sword can be pierced from the bottom of the elbow, the waist, the bottom of the foot, or even in the hair, from unexpected and strange angles with unimaginable speed. Like impermanence, like ghosts and demons.

This is defensive swordsmanship, which is good for one move to control the enemy. The sword should be short, sharp and thin.

So the old man quickly fell into my trick, was captured by a cup of rock sugar lotus seeds, and fell at the door of the secret room he swore to defend, and I generously took away his beloved Zhaori.

Then I hung the sword on my waist generously, and praised the old man's generosity and selflessness to everyone.

The old man is very face-saving, he looked at me with his hair standing upright, and even smiled a little in front of him, but unfortunately his face turned purple.

When Jin Xie saw my sword, he said two words: "Cheap."

I naturally knew that the old man had taken advantage of me.

If he hadn't known that I needed a short sword after learning this set of sword skills, and he had sworn not to give this sword to others, how could he have so coincidentally pointed his fingers at me when he was fascinated by me? Looking at the Western clock on the wall.

Because of this, the western clock was brutally killed by me, and it was dismantled beyond recognition. There is no way, the old man is not only well-known in the world for his ingenuity and strategy, but also for his extraordinary skills, and the ingenious skills of Feng Shui mechanism, which are rarely matched in this world.

The old man still hurts me after all.

I sighed, sword out, sword back.

A drop of morning dew trembled on the tip of the pine needle for a long time before finally falling.

I jumped up, jumped back, and the long sword rolled backwards.

Snapped!
The mellow and crystal clear water drops fell on the tip of the sword completely, dripping and rolling, just like a fine pearl falling on a jade plate, smooth and bright.

I smiled slightly and shook my wrist almost imperceptibly, the pearl disappeared from the tip of the sword immediately, the blade was clear and clean, as if it had never been wet by dew.

The short sword swung out, drawing a colorful fan-shaped arc, the light and shadow just flashed in my eyes, and instantly annihilated under my sleeves, the swirling and fluttering wide sleeves were unrolled, the figure gradually fell, and the moon-white skirt covered with purple cherry blossoms slowly Spread out, among the green cliffs, a beautiful flower blooms.

Some people applauded fiercely, reciting a poem in a sour way: "Huo Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, flies like dragons flying like emperors, comes like thunder and receives wrath, and stops like rivers and seas congealing with clear light."

I raised my eyebrows, and I was a little surprised to see a young man in a Chinese dress coming out of the cliff. His appearance was barely handsome, but he was as thin as a cock that hadn’t eaten for three days. In a brocade robe with silver and vermilion hidden cloud pattern, the robe looks too big, and when the mountain wind blows, it seems to be swept away.

I thought maliciously, I was afraid that if the mountain wind was too strong, it would not be beautiful to sweep away the robe and leave people behind.

That man pretended to be very unrestrained, and in the strong wind, he foolishly shook a clay gold jade fracture fan. The brushwork on the white silk fan was delicate, a picture of a lady with hairpin flowers, but unfortunately the wind was not in the right direction, so he kept turning his fan back. Hey, the young man frantically tried to slap his fan back, but with a click, the fan broke.

I couldn't help but chuckle.

The young man was very embarrassed at first, holding the broken fan, he didn't know whether to leave or keep it, he looked at me from left to right, and when he saw me smiling, he was stunned and stared at me intently , his eyes were full of obsession.

There was a sudden silence on the cliff, except for the sound of the wind. Naturally, I didn't want to face a strange man with a hideous face, and I didn't like such a direct gaze. I turned around and left without looking at him.

He couldn't take two steps, but he heard footsteps behind him, the man chased after him, he was out of breath after walking a few steps: "Miss, stay a step, is your boudoir name Huai Su?"

I was stunned, thinking of the hidden terrain of this Juwu Villa, and outside the villa there is a Qimen Eight Diagrams formation, waiting for idlers to enter, and then thinking of my father saying that he would come, my heart moved, could it be that I followed my father?
Thinking about it for a while, Qiao Xiaoqian looked back: "Yes, how do you know the humble name of the slave family, my lord?"

The man smiled at me, and his tongue became more and more knotted: "It's my aunt...my husband told me in private..." He said a few words, took a breath, and became a little smoother: "My uncle said that sister Huai Su is extremely beautiful. The vulgarity is like Fairy Gushe... When I see you today, I will know that there is no truth in what I said... There is no truth in what I said..."

For brother?What kind of brother is he to me?The only ones I have ever called my elder brother are He Yun, the fourth son of the Mu family, but I have never seen you, a skinny chicken.

Wait, Uncle?Mother has no siblings, so this aunt must be Daddy's original match.

Hey, my mother was abandoned for ten years and died in desolation. She was depressed all her life and couldn't raise her eyebrows until she died. In the final analysis, it has something to do with my father marrying someone else at the order of his parents. Now this original nephew jumped in front of me by himself. It’s true that if there is a way to heaven, if you don’t go, hell has no way to come.

My face became more and more tactful: "So it's my cousin, what's my cousin's name?"

The young man gave a deep bow: "My surname is Xu, my name is Jingsheng, my name is Maode, my name is Shanquan, I'm 21 years old, I'm from Jiankang, my father..."

I was full of plans to give him a good time, how could I patiently listen to this idiot reciting the family tree, and cut it off immediately: "Where did my cousin find me?"

Xu Jingsheng's eyes were full of upside-down looks: "Uncle is here, and ordered me to invite my sister to meet at the villa."

I nodded: "My cousin went up the mountain alone, how did he know the way?"

(End of this chapter)