Through the Swordsman

Chapter 5 Wake Up
Ning Zhong also noticed the changes between Yue Buqun and Yue Feng, but he didn't dare to disturb them, and just waited quietly.

After a long time, when Yue Buqun woke up from his contemplation, Ning Zhong said, "Senior brother, what happened to Feng'er? Could it be..." Although she also had some guesses, but in terms of knowledge It's still a bit behind Yue Buqun, so I'm really not sure.

"That's right, it's enlightenment." Yue Buqun shook his hand, his voice was full of complex emotions, and said, "Okay, let's not bother, lest Feng'er miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

As soon as the words were finished, the two retreated to the side, waiting for Yue Feng to wake up, but no one thought that this wait would last for more than two years.

Autumn passed and winter came, and it was another day of heavy snowfall, and the weather on Mount Hua was even colder.

Yue Feng, who was on the cliff, was wearing a tattered cotton dress, but he never felt the slightest cold.

For two and a half years, Yue Feng has been immersed in the practice of swordsmanship.For a while at the beginning, he just used the ordinary sword technique faster and faster, and the sword technique gradually merged into his soul.

But later on, there was nothing else in his heart, and he even completely forgot his sword skills.Except for the instinct of eating and sleeping, he has completely forgotten everything.

With the use of swordsmanship, the internal strength of the Huashan School also slowly circulated in his body.Even though he hadn't practiced the slightest bit of internal strength in these years, his internal strength still increased extremely rapidly, even surpassing the effect of hard training.

As for the previous worries of Yue Buqun and his wife, it was obviously superfluous.Even though Yue Feng is too young, the cultivation of internal strength will not have any adverse effect on his growth after all.

The two of them still delivered meals to Yue Feng on time every day, and at the same time watched him practice swords, hoping that he would wake up soon.

On this day, Yue Feng was still using the extremely monotonous "White Clouds Come Out of Xiu" trick of non-stop emissaries, but he finally showed signs of waking up.

Yue Buqun on the side looked at Yue Feng's swordsmanship and couldn't help being shocked.Speaking of Yue Feng's sword skills in the past, although they were extremely fast, at least they could be seen clearly.But now, even with his eyesight, he couldn't see the trace of the slightest sword technique.

Yue Buqun stared at the tip of the sword in Yue Feng's hand and tried to follow the moving direction of the sword, but soon he couldn't help feeling a little dizzy, and at the same time, a thought appeared in his mind: "If the sword technique can be made so fast, then Even if you don't have the slightest internal strength, who can be against it. Unless you have practiced iron cloth shirt or golden bell shield and other external kung fu, I'm afraid it won't be able to stop Yue Feng's sword at all."

But the light in Yue Buqun's eyes dimmed quickly. After all, real martial arts masters have stellar energy to protect their bodies and can use sword energy to attack the enemy. .But if this sword technique was performed by him, Yue Buqun, then apart from the legendary indestructible body of King Kong in the Shaolin Temple, it would be... But when Yue Feng used the sword technique for the last time, he finally arrived at the point where he could no longer Immersed in this mysterious realm.

At the same time, he had a clear understanding in his mind, and he seemed to have finally reached the so-called "intentional and unintentional" state.

Opening his eyes slightly, he couldn't help but feel a little hard to adapt to the dazzling eyes.Looking at the long sword in his hand, it was already angry and rusty. First, he had been practicing for a long time.

For these days, although he has been completely immersed in cultivation, he can vaguely feel that time is slowly passing by, but he has no experience to think about how much time has passed.

At this moment, looking at the sword in his hand, Yue Feng couldn't help feeling a little lost.Suddenly, he couldn't help but start screaming up to the sky, his voice kept echoing throughout the entire Huashan Mountain, although it was still a little erratic, it was obvious that his internal strength was not weak.

"Big Brother Beggar, Brother Beggar." At this moment, a childish voice came to Yue Feng.

A bit of astonishment flashed in Yue Feng's heart, and he turned his head away, only to see a little girl standing behind Yue Buqun, making faces at Yue Feng.

Yue Feng's thoughts turned, and he knew that this was the daughter of Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze, and also his younger sister in this body.As for the "brother beggar" in his mouth, he was also referring to Yue Feng, after all, his clothes at this time were not much different from those of a beggar.

Looking up at Yue Buqun, he saw a trace of unconcealable joy on his face.I haven't seen him for more than three years. I don't know when Yue Buqun has grown a mustache.He has just passed his [-]th birthday, although he is still young among martial arts figures, he has already entered middle age.

Seeing the lunch boxes set up beside him, Yue Feng felt a little bit of understanding, perhaps this is how Yue Buqun has been delivering meals to him all these years.

For some reason, there was a trace of sadness in Yue Feng's heart, but he didn't dare to be negligent. He quickly touched the tears in the corner of his eyes, bowed and said, "My son has seen his father."

Yue Buqun couldn't help being slightly taken aback, his face soon became a little more lonely, but he still said in a deep voice: "Feng'er must be hungry, please sit down and eat something. Also, this is your sister Ling Shan, this year is four years old."

Yue Feng nodded, sat on the side obediently, and didn't speak.Letting Yue Buqun look at him, he opened the food box and started eating.

Yue Buqun looked at Yue Feng's expression of indifference towards him, and couldn't help but his face slowly turned very livid.But Yue Feng didn't seem to have the slightest feeling, he was still doing his own thing.

Yue Lingshan next to her didn't know what happened to the two cars, but she couldn't help but feel a little scared when she saw Yue Buqun's face, and cried out with a "wow".

Yue Lingshan's intrusive cry interrupted Yue Buqun's thoughts, and he hurried forward to hold his daughter in his arms.At the same time, he also secretly laughed in his heart, when did he actually start to get angry with a child who was only seven years old.

With a long sigh, Yue Buqun said, "Feng'er, what have you learned in the past two and a half years?"

"Two and a half years", Yue Feng couldn't help being a little lost when he heard this number, but soon began to think about Yue Buqun's problem.

In two and a half years, not only has he made great progress in his internal strength, unintentionally opening up all twelve meridians, but the most important thing is his understanding of swordsmanship.

This comprehension has eliminated the various theories in various novels in his previous life, and effectively integrated them at the same time.It's just that this feeling is too mysterious and difficult to express.

After hesitating for a long time, he reluctantly opened his mouth and said: "I just think that the key to swordsmanship is speed, if it is fast." Speaking of this, Yue Feng paused slightly, noting that there was no trace of anger on Yue Buqun's face. Then he continued: "To be fast, one needs to be very proficient in swordsmanship. After a long time, one can reach the state where the sword is in the heart. But if one wants to go further, this is still not enough. The swordsmanship must be gradually forgotten. , so that there is no sword in my heart, let the swordsmanship in my hand become my instinct."

Yue Buqun couldn't help frowning.Everyone knows that swordsmanship is faster, but ordinary people can only increase their speed through proficiency.As long as it is fast enough, killing the opponent when the enemy is about to make a move is naturally the best way.Even if you can't kill the opponent, you can still take the opportunity to gain the upper hand, which is the so-called preemptive strike.

At Yue Buqun's state, he already vaguely understood the meaning of "the sword in his heart", which means that after he has reached the extreme level of proficiency, he can use the sword with a single movement of his mind without thinking about how to use it.But after all, manpower is sometimes poor, and there is a limit to speed.On the other hand, the top masters have also begun to understand the theory of "late attack", and make moves according to the opponent's moves, or pursue innovations in their moves.

But even Yue Buqun couldn't understand Yue Feng's so-called "no sword in his heart".It seems that he completely pursues the speed of swordsmanship, and discards everything else.Even after seeing Yue Feng's rapid progress with his own eyes, Yue Buqun still found it hard to accept.

Looking at Yue Feng's anxious expression, Yue Buqun also knew that he had tried his best to explain.It's just that although he knows some things, he really can't express them, and even if he expresses them, it may not be correct.Yue Buqun had no choice but to sigh helplessly, and said, "Okay, Feng'er, let's go down the mountain together, so we can surprise your mother."

Coming down from Siguo Cliff, Yue Feng was surprised to find that all the people up and down Huashan were busy, even the residence of Yue Buqun and his wife had been pasted with a couplet.He couldn't help but suddenly realized that it was already the end of the year.As long as today is over, he should be eight years old.

(End of this chapter)