The first taboo of the heavens

Chapter 163
The moon is bright and clear, the stars are shining, the Milky Way is like a ribbon hanging across the sky, the whole night sky is quiet and beautiful, and the mountain breeze is blowing slowly, bringing the fresh fragrance of grass and trees. In the infinite scenery.

"You old boys are clever. You choose to live in seclusion here and don't care about world affairs. It's very comfortable." At this moment, Dongfang Bubai looked at the infinite scenery of the mountains and couldn't help sighing.

Hearing this, Huang Zhonggong and Qu Yang smiled uncomfortably, but didn't say anything.

"The night is intoxicating and the stars are shining tonight. Wouldn't it be beautiful to go to the top of Luoyan Peak and listen to the Divine Comedy 'Swordsman'?" Xu Zifan said quietly.

"it is good!"

Dongfang Bubai agreed, and Feng Qingyang nodded in agreement, and then a group of people set off to the top of the South Peak.

Two quarters of an hour later, everyone came to the top of the South Peak, looked around, and suddenly felt that the sky was so close, and the stars could be picked.

Looking up from afar, you can see the undulating mountains, the vastness, the Yellow River and Weishui are like threads of silk, the desert plains are like silk, and you can have a panoramic view. It makes people really appreciate the majestic and majestic grandeur of Huashan Mountain, and enjoy it as if you are in the sky. The magical taste of floating clouds.

"It's really nice here!" Dongfang Bubai looked around at this time and sighed again.

"Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!"

The sound of the qin was clear and pleasant, but it was Qu Yang who was stroking the lyre, sitting cross-legged, adjusted the tune, and then looked at Liu Zhengfeng who was standing beside him.

And Liu Zhengfeng was holding a flute, and happened to look over at this time, and nodded slightly.

The two met each other, sang harmony with the piano and flute, and communicated with each other, but they had a tacit understanding.

At this time, the surrounding fields were silent, and everyone held their breath, preparing to listen to the unprecedented Divine Comedy.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the piano sounded elegant and pleasant. It didn't take long to play, and after a while, there were a few soft sounds of the flute interspersed with the rhyme of the piano.

The sound of the lyre in Qu Yang's hand was peaceful and very elegant, and the sound of Liu Zhengfeng's quiet flute was sandwiched between it, which was even more moving at this time.

As the "Swordsman" came out on this silent mountain, the sound of Qin Yunxiao seemed to be asking and answering, telling each other about the past in the world of mortals.

The flute is melodious, very harmonious!
After a while, the sound of the zither gradually became higher and higher, while the sound of the Xiao gradually became lower and lower, but the sound of the flute was low and continuous, like a gossamer floating in the wind, but it was continuous, which added a soul-stirring meaning.

At this time, everyone began to be intoxicated by the beautiful qin rhyme and flute sound, unable to extricate themselves, and the past events in the world of mortals came to mind unconsciously along with the music.

Listening to this song, everyone felt a pang of sadness in their hearts for no reason, especially Liu Jing and Qu Feiyan, who were standing aside, were streaming down tears at this time, and they didn't know what they thought of.

After playing for a long time, the rhythm of the piano gradually slowed down, as if the music could not keep going away, it was barely audible.

But when the sound of the zither seemed to stop, there were one or two very low and thin sounds of the flute beside the sound of the zither.Round and round, gradually high.

At this moment, the sound of the flute is clear and beautiful, fluctuating high and low, light and heavy, when it reaches the extreme, after a few circles, it sinks again, although it is extremely low and thin, every syllable is still clearly audible, in this silent place The top of the mountain spread far away.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the clanging sound from the lyre in Qu Yang's hand, which seemed to have the intention of killing, but Liu Zhengfeng's flute sound was still gentle and gentle.

After a while, the sound of the qin became softer. At this time, the two tones of the qin and flute fluctuated high and low.

Suddenly the sound of the qin rhyme and flute changed suddenly, as if there were many Yaoqin and many Dongxiao playing music at the same time.
At this time, although the sound of the qin and flute was extremely complicated and varied, each syllable was melodious and melodious.

At this moment, everyone can only hear the blood rushing, the blood is boiling, and the shadows of swords, lights and swords in the rivers and lakes in the past, grievances, vendettas and killings unconsciously surfaced in their hearts.

After listening for a while, the sound of the qin and flute changed again, the sound of the xiao became the main tune, and the lyre was just an accompaniment, but the sound of the xiao was getting louder and louder.

Suddenly there was a sharp clang, the sound of the qin stopped immediately, and the sound of the flute also stopped.

All of a sudden, there was complete silence all around, except for the bright moon in the sky and the shadows of trees on the ground.

The sound of the flute paused for a long time, and everyone just woke up like a dream.

Dongfang Bubai, although Feng Qingyang doesn't know the melody, but he can't help being intoxicated.

"There is such a divine comedy in the world, which reminds people of a past time." After a while, Feng Qingyang expressed his feeling, showing the look of reminiscence, and an inexplicable sadness was revealed from his body.

And Dongfang Bubai was silent at this moment, his eyes showed a little downcast color, but soon became clear and full of firmness.

Xu Zifan's eyes were clear and deep at this time, and he sighed faintly:
"The sound of the piano is secular, when will the disputes end;

Who can destroy fame and wealth, too empty to roam. "

"What a piece of Xiaoao Jianghu, it really is a divine comedy that has never existed in the ages." Huang Zhonggong, who is also a master of music, sighed at this moment.

At the top of the South Peak, the mountain wind is blowing and the trees are rustling, which is extremely pleasant.

Lifting the head of the sky is close at hand, the bright moon is in the sky, the clear light is clear, looking around the vast and undulating mountains, under the night sky, it is vast and vast.

Everyone praised the "Swordsman", and they dispersed after a long time.

At this time, on the top of the highest peak of Mount Hua, there were only Feng Qingyang, Dongfang Bubai, and Xu Zifan.

"Swordsman, Xiaoao Jianghu, who can truly achieve the word "Swordsman?" Dongfang Bubai sighed at this moment.

Regarding this question, both Feng Qingyang and Xu Zifan fell into deep thought.

Jianghu is a heavy topic for all martial arts people. There are distinctions between good and evil, grievances, swords and swords, and conspiracy.

Because everyone has concerns, so there is a saying that you can't help yourself when you enter the world, not just simply becoming the number one in the world can be able to be proud of the world.

This is just a dream, a dream conceived by people in the rivers and lakes who cannot realize it in reality.

Swordsman is the hope in the hearts of all martial arts people, it is the longing of people in the world, and it is a kind of life imagined.

Everyone has a unique martial arts dream in their hearts, riding a horse along the rivers and lakes, and fighting for life with one sword.

Wearing a sword on the shoulder, traveling all over the mountains and rivers, wearing fresh clothes, angry horses and laughing at the world of mortals, and singing with joy and hatred.

……

After a long time, Feng Qingyang turned his head to look at Xu Zifan, and said: "In today's world, if you want to talk about the realm of life like Xiaoaojianghu, you are the closest."

"That's right, Daoyou Xu is young, talented, and almost a monster. Since his debut in the arena, he has pushed the world all the way, and he has been invincible all over the world. He acts according to his heart, has no scruples, and is free, but he has achieved a smile. These four words." Dongfang Bubai also deeply agreed at this moment.

At this time, Xu Zifan smiled slightly and said: "I also have something in my heart, so I can't reach the real realm of Xiaoao Jianghu."

Xu Zifan spreads the Dharma in this world, uses the world's martial arts as a pasture, and absorbs the crystallization of martial arts civilization. This is what he wants.

"Oh? You are invincible in martial arts now, what more do you want?" Dongfang Bubai asked curiously, Feng Qingyang also looked over.

"What I want is a way to break through this innate realm." Xu Zifan responded.

At this time, these three people are the top existences in this world, and they have all reached the end of this world's martial arts, and there is no way to advance. They understand Xu Zifan's mentality very well, and fell into silence for a while among.

After a long time, Dongfang Bubai looked at the vast land below the mountain, and said leisurely, "I have an intuition that among the three of us, there will eventually be someone who will open up the way forward and step on a road that no one has walked before."

"Look at you two, I'm already old!" Feng Qingyang felt a little lonely at this moment.

"Master Feng doesn't have to be like this. If I can take a new step, I will definitely share my experience with everyone in the world." Xu Zifan said.

"I think you have the greatest hope, and I look forward to hearing good news from you." Dongfang Bubai looked at Xu Zifan and said.

Immediately afterwards, Dongfang Bubai looked into the distance again, and said: "I should leave to perfect my way."

Xu Zifan nodded. There is always a banquet in the world. Dongfang Bubai, who has reached the end of martial arts in this world, will never stop here. He will definitely try to open up the way forward with his invincible will.

Then Dongfang Bubai cupped his hands to Xu Zifan and Feng Qingyang, tapped his toes, and turned into a red shadow in the blink of an eye, and quickly disappeared into the vast night.

"Boy Xu, work hard slowly, I'm going back to sleep!"

Immediately afterwards, Feng Qingyang turned into a sword light and left. Before leaving, the aftermath from the corner of his eyes swept away the dense forest beside the distant mountain road.

At this time, only Xu Zifan was left here, the bright moon was bright and clear, and the brilliance was shining everywhere, covering everything around him.

"Come out!" Xu Zifan said lightly.

"It's not fun at all. Brother Xu already knows we're hiding here."

At this time, an ethereal and sweet voice came from the grove beside the mountain road.

Immediately afterwards there was a rustling sound, but it was two young women who pushed aside the branches and leaves blocking the front, and walked out from the forest, it was Liu Jing and Qu Feiyan.

Seeing the second daughter approaching, Xu Zifan couldn't help sighing, "They've all grown up!"

"Brother Xu, after so many years, why have you not changed at all, you are still so young, and now you look like our younger brother."

At this time, the eccentric, mischievous and lovely Qu Feiyan walked around Xu Zifan, amazed, and said with a smile.

On the other hand, Liu Jing, who was full of temperament and heroic, looked at Xu Zifan, and couldn't help being surprised that the years hadn't left any traces on this person who was also a teacher, a brother and a friend.

At this time, she looked at Xu Zifan with an inexplicable look in her eyes, and she had a special affection for Xu Zifan.

As for the question of Qu Feiyan, Xu Zifan didn't understand it, and it was difficult to explain it, so he didn't delve into it.

"After so many years, how is your martial arts?" Xu Zifan asked at this moment.

"Sister Liu and I have both reached the level of first-class masters in terms of internal strength. As for Sister Liu's swordsmanship, she has already mastered the Five Sacred Swordsmanship. Now in terms of swordsmanship, even Uncle Liu is no match for her." Qu Fei Yan was lively and cute, and she rushed to answer Xu Zifan's question just after he finished asking.

Hearing this, Xu Zifan smiled, nodded slightly to Liu Jing, then looked at Qu Feiyan, and asked, "Then how is your scimitar skill?"

Compared with Liu Jing's stability, Xu Zifan is more worried that Qu Feiyan's playful nature may ruin his martial arts.

"Of course I'm fine, brother Xu, should you teach me more advanced scimitar skills?"

Qu Fei's smoky round eyes rolled back and forth, very cunning.

Xu Zifan nodded slightly when he heard the words, and said: "Now you two will practice your respective martial arts, let me see."

The two promised, first Qu Feiyan stood up to demonstrate, and as the scimitar was unsheathed, a flash of light flashed, first the desert scimitar technique was vigorous and fierce, and a killing breath on the battlefield followed the scimitar in Qu Feiyan's hand. The waving is revealed, which is the performance of practicing this kind of martial arts to the depth.

Next is the miao scimitar, which is extremely strange and fierce, with strange moves. When Qu Feiyan demonstrates this scimitar technique, he is like a Miao god possessing himself, and his whole body is full of exotic customs.

Seeing this, Xu Zifan nodded slightly. Qu Feiyan really has an extraordinary talent in the scimitar.

After the demonstration of the Miao scimitar, Qu Feiyan's posture changed, and his style of attack changed again. The light of the knife shone like a round sun rising and falling, full of shock.

A moment later, Qu Feiyan put away the knife and stood up, stuck out her tongue, and turned back into the original eccentric little girl.

Then Liu Jing came out and began to perform martial arts. In the field, Liu Jing was dressed in white, spotless, and waving a long sword in her hand, very fierce and heroic.

Xu Zifan looked up, but he saw the sword light in the field, and the sword energy was like frost, but it was the Wuyue swordsmanship that he had practiced to the state of mastery.

"Brother Xu, Sister Liu practiced sword hard every day for revenge." Qu Feiyan looked at Liu Jing dancing sword in the field, and said to Xu Zifan with a smile.

Xu Zifan nodded slightly when he heard the words. Liu Jing's fate was similar to Lin Pingzhi's. Both family members were killed. The difference was that Lin Pingzhi's whole family was silenced, while Liu Jing, her father and an older brother were still alive.

After a while, Liu Jing finished the demonstration and looked at Xu Zifan, but immediately lowered her head again, a ray of red glowed on her face.

Xu Zifan didn't pay attention to this. At this time, he saw that the second daughter had a solid foundation, was willing to work hard, and had talent, so he couldn't help thinking about what kind of martial arts to pass on to the two.

For internal strength, it is better for the two of them to continue to practice the Yi Jin Jing, since Zhongzheng is peaceful, the zhenqi condensed is very pure, and the speed of practice is relatively fast.

As for the external skills, Xu Zifan was going to pass on the Dugu Nine Swords to Liu Jing, and the scimitar technique currently in his collection did not have a peerless level at all, so Xu Zifan wanted to create a peerless scimitar combat skill for Qu Feiyan.

This is not a waste of time, because Xu Zifan believes that the way of martial arts is not just the function of fists and feet, let alone the way of swordsmanship, but includes too much, such as the way of using various weapons.

"Well, yes, it can be seen that neither of you is lazy." Xu Zifan praised without hesitation at this time. The progress of the second daughter's kung fu is obvious to all, and of course he will not be stingy with his praise.

(End of this chapter)