Chapter 61 Sword Stance
Murong Fu had already memorized the sword manual of the Six Meridians Excalibur by heart, but his inner strength was not enough to practice the other sword techniques.Now that the internal strength meets the requirements, it doesn't take too much to practice the two simplest swordsmanship of Shaoze and Shaochong. When the sky was bright, Murong Fu had already practiced the two swordsmanship roughly, and his internal strength was still there. There is surplus.

He stretched himself, he was still a bit tired after a night of high-intensity consumption.

In order not to reveal his flaws, Murong Fu didn't call Azhuabi and the other little girls, he fetched a basin of water in the yard by himself, washed up briefly, and then went to the yard to practice swordsmanship.Anyway, Murong Fu used to do this when he was practicing kung fu, not like some so-called government officials in this era, who have to have a few maids to wait for them to wash their faces.

In the early morning sunshine, the body of the six-foot sword turned into a wandering dragon. Sometimes it was like a dragon flying out to sea, and sometimes it was like an old dragon reaching for its claws. Drifts erratically.

Murong Fu's figure also turned into a solitary shadow in the sunlight, and he returned with the wind without a trace.Even though the footwork was changing and shifting, there was no visible trace left in the whole courtyard after practicing a set of swordsmanship, even a master with excellent eyesight would have to spend a lot of time to find the traces left by Murong Fu on the ground. Zhou Zhang can't.

Sometimes the swordsmanship is like a raging sand, and the turbulent waves crash on the shore, and sometimes it's like a spring rain of apricot blossoms, or a leaf in the south of the Yangtze River.Sometimes he is like a scholar holding a book and studying hard, the snow is reflected in the cold window, and the cold moon is silent;A set of swordsmanship, various moods, one person and one sword dance alone, and the essence of the world's swordsmanship seems to be in the palm of your hand.

After the last move of "Exchanging Objects and Moving Stars", Murong Fu retracted the sword and put it into the sheath, the contact between the sword body and the scabbard was like a dragon diving into the sea, there was a faint sound of dragon chant.

The cold light all over the courtyard disappeared instantly, and the murderous aura of gold and iron horses dissipated all of a sudden, a breeze blew in the yard, shaking off a few leaves, and awakening the oriole's sweet dream last night.

This is the so-called "potential" of the top masters, and it can only be realized after a certain level of understanding of martial arts.

His internal strength increased greatly, and after he personally practiced the three swordsmanship of Shangyang, Shaoze, and Shaochong, Murong Fu's comprehension of swordsmanship went up to a new level, and he vaguely grasped a trace of what the literati called "artistic conception". What people call "momentum".

Let's call it "shi" for now, but Murong Fu can't say exactly what it is.

It's a bit like the Buddha held flowers in his hand and showed his disciples all over the place. All the disciples were at a loss. When Venerable Du Kassapa smiled, the Buddha understood that Venerable Kassapa had received the true teaching.This is the origin of the so-called "the viewer keeps silent and smiles at the flowers".

Although Murong Fu had never studied philosophy systematically before, Murong Fu vaguely realized that the ultimate truth of all things leads to the same goal through different routes after 20 years of learning from the sea and collecting salary from mountains of books. This is why Confucianism, Buddhism, Buddhism, The reason why the three teachings of Taoism can coexist and integrate after thousands of years of development.

The Southern School of Zen emphasizes sudden enlightenment, so that the sixth patriarch Huineng could become a generation of eminent monks because he was illiterate.

Even Murong Fu himself didn't realize how beneficial this night's sword practice had brought him.

If he simply absorbed the internal power of Zhe Luoxing and Po Luoxing, then at best he could only become the second Duan Yu, who has practiced top-level martial arts in vain. fake masters.

And after he comprehended this trace of "momentum" that truly belonged to top masters, he truly stepped into the ranks of top masters, and had the qualification to compete with Xiao Feng, Jiumozhi and others.

Murong Fu put his sword back into its sheath, and there was a burst of applause from the side: "Well, well, Mr. Murong's swordsmanship has already returned to the ancestors, and it means that he has obtained the true meaning of the way of the sword."

Duan Zhengming admired it from the bottom of his heart, he had been watching from a distance long ago, he didn't say anything to interrupt when he saw Murong Fu practicing his sword, after watching for a while, he found that Murong Fu's sword technique was very exquisite, with a bit of indescribable charm.

The Duan family in Dali is also a master of sword use. The Duan family sword is a family martial art that every descendant of the Duan family must be familiar with.

Therefore, his vision on swordsmanship is naturally extraordinary.Although he recognizes that Murong Fu is using the sword technique passed down from the Murong family that he has seen before, but seeing Murong Fu using it this time is very different, it is much more sublime than before, as the king of a country, he naturally There is no need to be ingratiating with others, so this compliment is really from the heart.

Then he thought of his nephew Duan Yu, in terms of intelligence, he is also amazing, even if he refuses to concentrate on learning martial arts, it is also a headache for himself and his father.

Fortunately, this time against Jiumozhi and his party, Duan Yu did not know what method was used by Murong, and in a few days he quickly became a two-way six-veined sword.

Although it still occasionally failed during the battle, it also contributed a lot to this battle, greatly sharing its own pressure.If it can be like this for a long time, the Japanese and Zheng Chun will not have to worry about being unable to protect themselves when they walk in the rivers and lakes.

Murong Fu retracted his sword and bowed to the end, "Senior Duan, I'm really sorry for keeping you waiting."

In fact, he had already noticed that there was someone beside him, and he knew it was Duan Zhengming or Ben Guan.It's just that I really can't bear to part with the trace of artistic conception that I finally realized, so I didn't pay attention to it. Although I was rude, I still practiced my sword on my own. Fortunately, the other party didn't take offense.

Therefore, as soon as the other party made a sound, he quickly apologized.

Duan Zhengming said with a smile: "Mr. Murong's martial arts are really advancing by leaps and bounds. It's really amazing. Even the older generation in this martial arts world has very few opponents of Mr. Murong."

Murong Fu said respectfully: "Senior has won the award, I believe the senior has also seen it. Although the sword technique used by the younger generation just now is the Murong family's family tradition, it has borrowed the sword power and sword meaning of the Dali Six Meridians Excalibur. It was not the Dali eminent monk Dayi who made the move that day. , Senior Duan generously presented the sword manual, how could Murong Fu be here today? Dali's great kindness and virtue, Murong Fu will always be grateful."

Although Duan Zhengming didn't say anything, the smile on his face grew stronger, obviously very satisfied with Murong Fu's attitude.

Murong Fu's words showed the sincerity of thinking of the source when drinking water and not forgetting the old kindness.

Although people in martial arts put righteousness first, in this martial arts, there are countless things of ingratitude and ingratitude, which are too numerous to enumerate.Raise Mi En, fight Mi Qiu.Church apprentice, master starved to death.Duan Zhengming has seen this kind of thing too much.

It's not that he didn't worry that Murong Fu would be ungrateful in the future, but judging from Murong Fu's sincerity and respect from the bottom of his heart, the other party really respected himself and the others.In terms of martial arts, Murong Fu has long been superior to himself and all his senior brothers, but the other party's respect for him is even more than before.

But in this battle, Murong Fu contributed the most, he almost turned the precarious situation and saved Dali's face with his own power.Just imagine, the only prince was kidnapped, but Dali can't do anything, what face will the Duan family have in the martial arts in the future?For the sake of Dali, he let go of his hatred and reached a settlement with the enemy, avoiding further losses.

There are too few martial arts practitioners with high martial arts skills, knowledge of advance and retreat, general knowledge, and gratitude, and even young talents.

There is a kind of person in the world who can humbly deal with people when they are down and down, and can make people find no faults in all aspects, but once they succeed, they turn their faces and deny others.

A typical representative of such a person is Yue Wang Goujian.Ten years of reunion, ten years of lessons, hard work and courage, three thousand Yue Jia swallowed Wu Hui, but after achieving success, the first thing to do was to give to death the doctor Wen Zhong who had accompanied him through decades of humiliation.

Obviously, Murong Fu is not this kind of person.

Duan Zhengming became more and more satisfied with Murong Fu, and even regretted that he didn't have a daughter, otherwise he would have married him a daughter.But when he was in Tianlong Temple before, Murong Fu announced that Miss Wang was his fiancée in front of everyone, so this way is not feasible.

Duan Zhengming laughed at himself, why did he become such a mother-in-law when he got older?
He has always been worried about state affairs and sleeps all day long, so he is over fifty years old and still has no children, so he loves Duan Yu, his nephew, very much.But the more I watch Murong Fu now, the more I like him more and more.

Duan Zhengming said with a smile: "Senior Duan always comes here, and Senior Duan goes to other places to show his status. I can count on my fingers, I am almost the same age as Mr. Murong, so please call me uncle in the future."

After speaking, he looked at Murong Fu with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, then he was overjoyed, he hurriedly straightened his clothes and bowed down: "Nephew sees uncle!"

Duan Zhengming quickly lifted Murong Fu up, the smile in his eyes couldn't stop bursting out, he said with a smile: "Okay, good nephew, please get up quickly, please get up quickly."

"By the way, uncle, what do you want from me?"

Murong Fu asked.

The smile on Duan Zhengming's face gradually turned serious: "Something happened, and I need to invite my nephew to the conference hall to discuss it together."

(End of this chapter)

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