Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 250 Snowfall

Chapter 250 Snowfall

In the afternoon after the ceremony, Pei Ye saw off Chang Zhiyuan and the martial arts group as he saw the carriages and horses on the edge of Bowang City.

The official position in the county was vacant and affairs were busy, so Chang Zhiyuan couldn't get away, and Master Huang couldn't stay away from home for too long with a group of children.

Pei Ye originally wanted to persuade them to leave tomorrow morning, but the two elders said that they could arrive in Shen County tonight, stay there for one night, and set off early the next morning, so Pei Ye had to agree.

"When something happens, you must put your own safety first." Before leaving, the old man held the young man's arm and looked up and down, as if he had a lot to say, but in the end he just sighed.

Pei Ye nodded seriously.

He also said goodbye to Master Huang and all the children. Master Huang didn't look sentimental and was still smiling, but the children all had red eyes and tears, and looked reluctant to leave like pieces of sticky candy that couldn't be peeled off at all. Open Pei Ye's body.

The children had indeed played happily these past few days, and the final martial arts competition was also very enjoyable. It is conceivable that when they returned to the deep mountain city of Fenghui, they must still be thinking about the game with lights on the streets at night. When looking at the great city, one must never forget the cheers of tens of thousands of people on the battlefield like a mountain and a sea.

In particular, I must remember Sister Qingqing.

Pei Ye has been busy with martial arts competitions these days, and he hasn't actually been with them for too long. Instead, Li Mingqing has been having fun with these noisy children from time to time, and has established a deep friendship.

"Everyone should practice martial arts well after they go back. Did you hear me? When you get your pulse, come to Yilan Mountain to learn swordsmanship." Li Mingqing said with a smile.

"it is good!!"

As a major contributor to the return of the Yumai clan, Fenghuai Martial Arts Academy was able to bypass all intermediate links and directly establish contact with Yufei Mountain, which is now the most popular. Not only are there three quotas every year, but also talented people can apply for it at any time. Direct push. Coupled with the tilt in martial arts resources that Pei Ye gained from winning the leader, the small town of Fenghuai can be said to have opened the door to a future in martial arts.

Li Pingqing assigned several Cuiyu disciples to escort them, and replaced the ox cart with a wide and stable carriage. Together with Pei Ye, he watched the group disappear at the end of the road.

"They seem to like me more." After the carriage and horse were no longer visible, the two turned back and the girl smiled.

Pei Ye curled her lips and didn't bother to argue with her.

The girl couldn't stop talking, and looked at his waist again: "Pei Ye, I told you that you like the new and hate the old, but you still don't admit it."

The new sword has been straddled on his waist, and the old sword has long gone. Now it is called Qingpao, and he really looks like a son of a noble family.

However, the boy's skin was the color of the sun, and it was not delicate enough, so it was considered revealing.

"If I wear an old sword, you will say that it has disgraced your clothes."

"How could I be so unreasonable!" Li Mingqing couldn't help laughing, but her expression was startled, and she noticed that the tassel was not included with the sword.

If before yesterday, the girl would have asked him to take a look out of curiosity, but now when she looked at the traces of the childish handiwork, her throat froze and her heart skipped a beat.

"Um, Pei Ye," Li Mingqing said, pacing in a natural tone, "Did you tie that on yourself?"

"Ah? What?" Pei Ye was stunned.

"That's it. Jian Ying."

"." Pei Ye looked down and was silent for a moment.

Li Mingqing glanced at him quietly.

The young man nodded slightly: "Yes, it was given by a good friend."

"Oh." Li Mingqing keenly noticed the change in the young man's mood, but he didn't know the reason for this depression. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, the young man didn't have as many thoughts as she did, and continued in a low voice: "She gave it to me when I won the first place in the Mid-Autumn Martial Arts Competition in the county - the sword I had before was the prize of the martial arts competition. "

So, now that I have a new sword, I have to wear it too.

Li Mingqing unconsciously pinched her fingers with one hand, nodded and said, "Can you show me?"

"Yeah." Pei Ye took off his long sword.

Li Mingqing's heartbeat was a little fast and she gently took it in her hand. She saw that the newness of the sword was in conflict with the oldness of the tassel. This was why she could tell something was wrong at a glance.

She held up the tassel. It was actually very well preserved and clean. However, due to the material, the color had become dull over time, and it was only now showing its age.

It's just the most common kind of black hair gathered into a cluster. The rope is of average texture, but because it's rubbed thicker, it's strong. The main body is a small sapphire pillar.

In fact, when giving jade to others, the shape and carving theme often have meanings. It is a dry small pillar, but it seems that it does not understand anything. It just grinds the only piece of jade on hand into a round shape and strings it on. .

The materials and workmanship are all ordinary and rough. If there is anything to cherish about it, it is that the inside and outside of this thing are all made by a pair of hands that are not dexterous.

Li Mingqing picked up this small pillar, and the two lines of small characters on it came into view. The carvings were still light and childish, which showed that the carver had no cultivation skills, and the hand was weak and the girl's hand was weak.

"To feel your kindness, the heart is hidden in the jade; the will of the crane bone and bamboo will not fall into the blue clouds."

Such sentences.

Li Mingqing glanced up again. The young man was staring blankly at the long street. The girl returned the sword and walked quietly for a while. Then she mustered up her courage and said, "Pei Ye, this friend of yours is in Fenghuai now." ?"

".She passed away."

"." Li Mingqing opened her eyes in shock.

"."

"Hug, I'm sorry." The girl was a little flustered, "I don't know."

"It's okay." Pei Ye smiled kindly at her. He did realize that the girl was a little strange today. He sighed softly and continued, "When I used to compete in martial arts competitions, she often cheered for me down there. She was very happy when I won. Happy. Now that I have captured Qiukui in Zhoucheng, I think she would be extremely happy if she knew about it."

The young man looked at the horizon quietly.

The atmosphere was quiet for a moment.

After a long time, Li Mingqing suddenly whispered: "Pei Ye. You haven't told me about your affairs yet."

"whats the matter?"

"It's about your past." The girl lowered her head, "Your family, master, and friends you made."

She thought of the letter delivered by Feijian again, and finally captured the hazy mist of Wubi's day.

"Anyway, let's talk." The girl tilted her head and looked at him cautiously, "You already know everything about me."

"Oh"

"Well," Pei Ye was about to speak, but the girl suddenly interrupted him again. Her tone was rigid and natural, and she crossed her hands together, "Do you have anything to do tonight?"

"Ah, I made an appointment with Yang Yan to practice swordsmanship." Pei Ye said, "What's wrong?"

"."

Li Mingqing knew what he would say before.

It was still a long time before night, so she would smile without hesitation: "Senior sister said that the lake scenery is very good these two nights, let's go rowing for a while first! - It's later, how can he be in such a hurry? .”

But now the girl looked straight ahead and took two gentle breaths, but the words still couldn't come out of her throat.

For those who have finally mustered up the courage, a small accident is enough to become an excuse to retreat.

The girl was a little discouraged and whispered: "Well, let's talk about it tomorrow." What else can I say?

You haven't said it yet.

But Pei Ye looked at the lowered black ball-like head of the girl next to her and didn't ask.

I first said that I needed to know my situation, but before I opened my mouth, I immediately added "Are you okay tonight?" It was obvious that in the girl's mind, these were connected things.

She wanted to make an appointment somewhere to talk about this topic.

But this can be said anywhere.

The girl's words and actions today were a bit silly, and revealed an excessive twist and caution. Even if the boy didn't know the word "worry about gains and losses," he could still capture this cautious emotion.

This discovery made the young man's heart sink empty again. Ever since Qi Zhaohua pointed out those words that day, this emotion has popped up from time to time.

"That's okay." Pei Ye lowered his eyebrows and tightened his lips and said, "I'm going to find Yang Yan first."

"Okay." Li Mingqing still lowered his head in slight annoyance, not seeing the boy's expression.
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Changdao Martial Arts School.

After all, Cuiyu's courtyard can't accommodate everyone. Some people still live in the west courtyard of the martial arts hall, and Yang Yan is among them.

When Pei Ye opened the door, there was no one in the courtyard. The young man in black was sitting on the stone bench under the tree, holding the book in a daze.

As soon as Pei Ye caught Yue Lou, he handed him "Bengxue" and took him back to the martial arts school. Judging from this, the young man has been studying it from then until now.

As soon as he saw Pei Ye coming in, Yang Yan immediately stood up and walked towards him with his sword sutra in hand: "Finally we are here, you have to practice to-"

"Yang Yan, is there any girl who is good to you?"

".?"

Pei Ye looked at him, sighed and took the sword scripture: "Forget it."

".?"

Pei Ye took the book in his hand and looked at the sword scripture seriously for the first time.

The first reaction was that it was surprisingly thin. I had already seen that it was not thick when I presented the paper that day. Now I took a closer look and found that the paper was still very thick. In the end, it only seemed to be less than twenty pages.

Pei Ye first frowned and looked down upon him.

Because the sword is like this, it is a delicate art. The dismantling of the moves, the principles involved in the sword, and the key points of use must be clearly written in order to facilitate the practice of the practitioner. The more sophisticated and complicated it is, the more ink it will take. "Open Door Sword" has forty pages, "Fuliu Sword" has ninety-seven pages, and if "Jade Fei Sword" is taken out, it will be a tome as big as a small mountain.

But this booklet only has two pages, what can be written?

Pei Ye frowned and opened it to take a look - oh, the characters are so big!

Yang Yan looked at him coldly and said, "Pei Ye, what's that expression on your face?"

Pei Ye smiled: "Do I want to learn everything?"

"You are really a villain now!" Yang Yan sneered, "If you can learn everything in these days, I will give you a kick!"

Pei Ye became more energetic: "You said so!"

He sat down at the table, lowered his head, and began to read the book carefully. He still followed the process mentioned by Mingming Qitian, which was to read it briefly, then read it carefully, then dismantle it. After it was clear in his mind, he started to use the sword.

However, half an hour later, the young man closed the book, and his bright and raised face turned into a frown.

Didn't understand.

Yang Yan held a knife and smiled coldly at the side. Pei Ye ignored him.

Anyway, this fool didn't make a bet that he couldn't learn.

As far as this sword is concerned, this is indeed a sword technique that is different from other swords.

Even if Pei Ye has never been familiar with swordsmanship, he knows that such a sword is not often seen, and it is not suitable for starting a sect of swordsmanship - it is not a sword, but just a move.

There is no dismantling of sword moves or descriptions of sword principles. The whole article is full of text discussing mysteries, but even such text only has a few lines - it is more like an excerpt from a Taoist book than a book of swords.

The only thing that made Pei Ye feel like he didn't get a fake was that these words did point to the same path.

Avalanche.

Pei Ye has seen this sword before.

At Lao Zhang Restaurant, the entire room's furnishings were spread out on the wall like a painting; when they first met at Zhuoyue Tower, Yang Yan knocked him off the ground with a hasty sword.

This is what "Bengxue" pursues, like the quiet snow on the mountains, which silently falls and accumulates day after day, month after month, until it suddenly bursts out when it falls.

It looks like the principle of "accumulate first and then release" that Spread the Wings and Qing Ming follows, but in fact it is not the case - there are two things about this sword that Spread the Wings and Qing Ming cannot achieve, which creates an essential difference between the two sword moves. .

"Quietness" and "self".

Jade Feishan's [Spreading Wings] has a set of exquisitely designed movements, just like a cicada's soft wings slowly unfold and harden. Only by following this principle can a warrior complete [Spreading Wings]. In addition, after Pei Ye reaches the Clumsy Summit , it can also be used to attract the enemy's attack and store it as [Spreading Wings].

But Bengxue must be completely still.

Its power comes entirely from the swordsman's own still body. It is not "storage", but more like "drawing". The Dantian is the mountain and the body is the sky. All power comes from the astonishing control of one's own body. Digging.

You must deeply feel the energy generated by every subtle movement in your body in order to gather them together.

This strange technique actually far surpasses [Spreading Wings] and [Qingming], and even goes beyond the scope of "sword theory".

But in terms of actual combat, it is somewhat inferior to these two styles. The reason is very simple. When fighting, who told you to stand still?

A sword that is too extreme.

It is of course a very powerful sword move and can also explode with great power, but that is all due to its own superior characteristics rather than the design of the sword maker.

In fact, Pei Ye clearly felt that when writing about this sword, the sword writer did not consider the actual combat situation at all, and he may not even regard it as a sword at all.

It is more like the presentation and extension of a kind of spiritual energy. The shape and power of the sword are not important, but the way it is wrapped is important.

Then Pei Ye thought that this was indeed Yang Yan's sword.

If Yang Yan's sword represents "outside" and "swallowing", then this sword represents "inside" and "vomiting".

"You have to learn the second chapter." The young man said from the side, "I only learned the first chapter, so I don't have enough to open the jade pendant."

Pei Ye flipped through the book again, and then pressed the so-called "Part 2" with some silence.

This is the penultimate page of this booklet.

Turning over, the last page is "Part Three".

On these two pages, it is written respectively, "One article is completed, the second article can be understood" and "The second article is completed, the third article is first."

"That's it." Yang Yan nodded vigorously, "My knife is like that too!"

(End of this chapter)

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