Yue Ji

Chapter 238 Wood Carving
The sun gradually rose.

This is a sun that belongs to the early spring, the light is red and bright, extremely brilliant, but there is a kind of gentleness from the inside out.

Wei Luo squatted on the eaves like this, it was unavoidable to be conspicuous.She didn't want too many people to notice her embarrassment, so she jumped off the roof as soon as she woke up, and hurried back to the room.

After staying in the room for an hour, Wei Luo came out.

At this time, her rosy face was still as calm as usual, and there was no wave in Mo Yu's eyes.

She walked out of the courtyard slowly, and unknowingly, walked along the boulevard to Yin Yun's room again.

She just, just wanted to talk to people. . . . . .

In this kind of dazed and hesitant walking, after a while, Wei Luo found himself standing outside Yin Yun's courtyard.

She stopped.

In the courtyard, Yin Yun was facing her with his back. He was still wearing a blue robe, his long hair was tied up by a bamboo crown, sticking to the back of his neck a little wetly.

He was holding a sword, and he was chipping away at a trunk as thick as a watermelon, sword after sword.The tree is only as tall as one person.The upper half, even the branches and leaves, were chopped aside by him.

There is a sense of leisure in his powerful movements, and there is a sense of ease in every movement of the sword.Wei Luo watched, unconsciously forgetting his emotions.

Without blinking, she carefully observed his sword movement.

This is a kind of sword gesture that lifts the weight lightly and manipulates it freely, as if he has understood the essence of power.

Wei Luo knew that many of the masters at this time were groundbreaking.After all, this is an era in which human civilization has just sprouted and various wisdoms emerge in endlessly.To become a master in this dynasty, to be outstanding, usually means two words: innovation!

Because, in front of everyone, there is a barrenness. For each road, the predecessors just took a few steps tentatively. Whether you can walk a complete road requires your own wisdom, comprehension, and creation.

It is precisely because of this that Wei Luo, with the body of a woman who has no strength to restrain a chicken, has practiced such a high level of kung fu. Although the world admires it, it is impossible to say that it is amazing and shocking.Because, she is only one of the pioneers.

Wei Luo paid careful attention to Yin Yun's every sword move, and she used her extraordinary eyesight to carefully appreciate the naturalness of these moves.

In the past few months, although she has practiced endlessly, she has not felt any improvement in her sword skills.She needed this kind of observation and understanding.

After an unknown amount of time, Yin Yun's movement of swinging the sword slowed down.

With his back to her, he waved the tip of the sword in his right hand, and made a diagonal swing from left to right. After making a delicate strike, he swung the tip of the sword, and something was picked out from the heart of the tree, and flew towards the tree with a whoosh. Wei Luo.

Wei Luo quickly reached out and gently caught the thing.

She looked down and couldn't help being stunned.

What appeared in her palm was a little tiger.It had just been split from the tree by Yin Yun, and the sap was still fresh.

The tiger's tail was raised high, and its big eyes were stubbornly staring at Wei Luo.Its mouth opened wide, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.

This is a very lively wooden tiger.

Wei Luo was really stunned.

She had been paying attention just now, thinking about his sword's momentum and sword intent, but she didn't know that he actually chopped out a little tiger.

After staring at the wooden tiger stupidly for a while, Wei Luo looked up at Yin Yun.Before she could speak, Yin Yun, who still turned his back to her, said softly, "This is for your fun."

Play for me?

Wei Luo couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yin Yun also smiled. He bent down and took a towel, wiped his face, turned his head to look at Wei Luo, and said softly: "When I was young, whenever I was unhappy, the master would chop out such a towel. The tiger came to play with me. He told me that this tiger has a soul, and if you tell it about your troubles, I will have no worries.”

There was a faint smile on his jade-like face, and incomparable tenderness in those star-like eyes.Wei Luo lowered his head, stared blankly at the wooden tiger in his hand, and thought to himself: So, he saw that I was in a bad mood, so he chopped out such a tiger to comfort me.

Thinking of this, she raised the corner of her mouth and revealed a smile.

Wei Luo smiled, looked up at Yin Yun, nodded vigorously, moved his lips, but couldn't think of how to word it.

Yin Yun stared at the bright smile on her little face, and smiled too. He turned his head, raised his right hand, and swung his sword, slashing at the tree stump again.

This time, his movements were not as pure and delicate as before, but rough and fine.Wei Luo tilted his head, involuntarily sinking into his sword intent again.

Every move of his, every chop, reveals a kind of harmony, a kind of harmony that does not compete with heaven and earth, and does not seize.

Wei Luo watched and couldn't help but approach him.

When she walked behind him, she just glanced at the tree stump, then froze again.

It turned out that this time, Yin Yun used his sword to chop something on the tree stump again.

As the sword rose and the sawdust flew down, gradually, the half of the tree stump revealed a human head, then human shoulders, and finally, a slightly bulging chest.

This is a woman!
Seeing this, Wei Luo couldn't help turning his head to look at Yin Yun in astonishment.

Yin Yun didn't notice her doubts, he stared intently at the tree stump, with sweat dripping from the tip of his nose, his sword flew, and the wind whistled.

When Wei Luo turned his head to look at the stake again, he had already cut out the upper body of a person. Although the upper body was crude, it was very vivid, and it could be seen that it was a thin and thin beauty.

Wei Luo blinked, staring at the tip of his sword without blinking.

His sword moves became small and delicate, and after a while, he outlined a beautiful face with willow leaf eyebrows, almond eyes, and a small cherry mouth.

This beauty has a high and delicate nose, and a smile at the corner of her mouth, but her slightly frowning brows carry a faintly pitiful aura.

Looking at it, Wei Luo suddenly felt that this beauty looked familiar.

She tilted her head in doubt, carefully looking at the increasingly formed wooden statue.

The sword crumbled.

After another quarter of an hour, a beautiful woman with a slender body, a long and delicate neck, and a delicate and charming beauty appeared in front of Wei Luo's eyes.

Just when her eyes were wide open and she was dumbfounded, Yin Yun swished the long sword in his hand, then he shook his head, stopped his movements, and sighed, "Although the form is formed, the breath is released, but the charm is rare. "

When he said this, he turned his head, stared at Wei Luo with his eyes like stars, and said with a smile: "Wei Luo, your eyes are the rarest, black and white, and extremely clear. Although you don't say a word, you can say a thousand words in it .My skill is insufficient, but I can’t describe it.”

Wei Luo didn't seem to hear him.

She blinked her big eyes, staring at the wooden statue without blinking.Suddenly, she hurried a few steps and rushed to Yin Yun.

She took out the wooden sword from her bosom, and carefully cut off the wooden statue from the root.After she hugged it in her arms, she turned her head, her little face was flushed, her eyes were shining brightly, she looked at Yin Yun, and said, "It's mine!"

In his impression, she had always been hiding a trace of timidity, how could she have made such a request so confidently now?Yin Yun couldn't help but stare at it.

He looked at Wei Luo tenderly, stared at her, and said with a smile, "Of course, this is yours."

Hearing this, Wei Luo was overjoyed, she hugged the statue tightly in her arms, and ran out of the courtyard without saying a word.Yin Yun looked at her jumping figure with joy, and smiled slightly, also with joy on her face.

(End of this chapter)