"If you have anything you want to ask, just ask, girl. It's already dawn outside, so there's no harm in chatting for a few words." Compared to the girl's reserved and shy tone, Yun Zhong was really having nothing to do.

When I was drying my hands, I found someone to chat with, so although I was still a bit shy as a teenager, I had no other thoughts.

After saying that, the young man looked outside at the dark night that was as quiet as the mountains, waiting for the girl to speak.

In the end, Huaichun's thoughts outweighed her shame. The girl put her palms on her chest and tried her best to steady her mind. She said, "Young knight's swordsmanship must have been taught by an expert, but I don't know how he practiced it. If young knight didn't

If you think it’s too long, just tell me how to practice this swordsmanship.”

Yun Zhong didn't expect that this girl could actually ask this question. Although his swordsmanship has indeed improved a lot with diligent practice, in his opinion, whether it is Wu Shuang's sword spirit, sword meaning, or mellowness,

The endless sword parrying posture is still the old Taoist who borrowed the hairpin, and the billowing sea of ​​clouds rushed straight into the sky, and then the first glimpse of the old man's flowing sword skills. Only then can it be called swordsmanship. This level of my own

, the young man was indeed a little shy to speak.

The young man's vision is already better than that of most swordsmen in the world. In comparison, his own sword skills are really mediocre, and he doesn't think he can be called a powerful swordsman.

"Most of the time when I first entered the way of swordsmanship, I started by chopping firewood." Although he didn't think that his swordsmanship was superb, after all, when the girl asked about it, Yun Zhong had no choice but to answer truthfully, and said with a wry smile, "First use the ax to chop firewood, and then wait until you have enough physical strength.

After my strength gradually became smoother, my master ordered me to chop firewood with a rusty axe, and then switched to a rusty sword. It was not too tiring, but it always became more and more difficult."

"A swordsman has his mind right, and only then can he practice his sword moves, which is actually easier than chopping firewood. There is always a certain formula for beginners to learn sword moves. After they gradually become more mature and mastery, they can slowly change their moves to cope with various weapons and swords. It is difficult.

A little bit, but it’s still a small gain.”

The young man's tone was understated, a bit like the scholar in the room, but the pain and hardship behind his words made the girl's eyes sway.

Easier said than done, but it is never empty words.

At least in the moonlight, the girl could have a clear view of the palms of the young man's hands and the overlapping calluses on his fingertips.

Yun Zhong thought for a while, stretched out his palms outward, and continued, "I left my hometown. I have probably swung my sword many times now. Sheathing and drawing out the sword has become more and more like eating and drinking, but

Every time I draw the sword, I gain something, but I can’t help but after practicing for many hours, the shape of the sword moves has begun to take shape. In this way, I feel that the sword practice has not been in vain, and my mind is clear and clear.”

When the girl heard this, she actually smiled. She put her elbows on the window sill, supported her chin with her palms, and said with a slight smile, "Is it possible that the heroes outside are as old-fashioned and old-fashioned as the young heroes, always arguing with others?

When I look at the book of stories, it seems that all the heroes in the world are frank and upright, they drink mountains and rivers while drunk and rob the rich when they wake up, and they are so happy that no one can talk to others."

Hearing these rather joking words, the young man scratched his head subconsciously, but forgot about the injury on his palm, which almost burst open. He frowned suddenly, and after a long pause, he answered, "Maybe those people in the world have names.

Heroes like these are all people who like to reason at first, but the longer they enter the arena, the more they realize that there are not so many reasons to say in the arena. If your fist is as hard as gold and iron, it means you are reasonable, otherwise it is all in vain; it is like knowing that you know

Behind the upright and upright plaque of the government office may not necessarily be the deeds of respected people, and no one will hang a highly respected and just person in the main hall to replace that dispensable plaque."

"Many times I clearly know that the truth is the truth, but I don't know how to do it. After all, the plaque is just a plaque. Sages and sages are selfless, but no one will always use the words of sages and sages for daily life; among the yamen, the official is the biggest

It’s up to him to decide whether that plaque is useful or not.”

What Yun Zhong said was obscure, and even he himself was a little confused, but he still told the girl next to him. It was not that he wanted to teach the latter various ways to behave in the world, but just mentioned it in passing.

That’s all.

But the girl seemed to understand about 70% to 80%, and sighed lightly, "Thankfully, there is no such thing as a yamen in Qinshui Town. In the past dynasties, it was governed by the people of the town themselves and was not attributed to the officials. If it is true as the young hero said

, then being in the officialdom is really a boring job."

Yun Zhong also sighed, "So when it comes to Jianghu, it may not be as interesting as people who have never been involved in it think. The sword has two edges, and there are always good and bad. Although it attracts people's attention, it does not necessarily mean it is not good.

Entering the rivers and lakes is a waste of life. Usually those on the outside want to step into the rivers and lakes, while those on the inside are eager to get out as soon as possible. There are many outskirts inside and outside, and it seems that it is the true face of one of the rivers and lakes in the world."

Just like Mo Yun Cheng Jingdong, just like King Kong Ding of Liang Mackerel, just like Zhang Qing and Li Dengfeng, and even the old city lord in Mocheng, the old Niubi who looks like an immortal on Feifeng.

It’s not easy for everyone.

The girl on the side just looked at the complicated look in the young man's eyes quietly, feeling a little confused for a moment.

It turns out that the young man in front of him, whose swordsmanship seems to be extremely high, also has a certain love and hatred for the word "jianghu".

"Perhaps it is because of the many changes in the world that many people are heartbroken." The girl murmured, and the moonlight outside the window merged with the girl's eyes, shining brightly.

The young man smiled slightly, and did not want to waste too much energy on this chat. Instead, he asked, "There is no yamen in Qinshui Town. Is it possible that there have always been no evil people? Although it is close to the imperial city, I want to come here

It’s definitely not as peaceful as it has been since ancient times. What if there are bad people and bandits causing chaos?”

The girl just laughed and said, "In the ancestral hall of Qinshui Town, it is said that there is a gentleman who is enshrined in the town. Whenever there is war in the world or a disaster, he can always show up to stabilize the situation and help the world, so that Qinshui Town can avoid natural disasters."

The man-made disaster, the magical power is so strong, it can be said to be a way to kill evil and not invade, and the merits are extraordinary. When the Emperor Yizhang heard about this, maybe he was afraid of disturbing the arrival of the gods, so he specially transferred all the officials of Qinshui Town and ordered Qinshui to

The town has been governed by itself, and over the years it has been prosperous and prosperous. Over time, those officials have come to know that Qinshui Town is a natural place, and they occasionally come to visit it twice in a year. Other than that, there is not much interference.

"

The moonlight outside the window is like water, gently flowing into the corridor, turning into a quiver like a gauze.
Chapter completed!