The first day's competition ended hastily in the sunset. Because of Siyu's victory, everyone was immersed in a half-dream and half-awake state. Almost many people repeated those two words in their minds:
"Hallucination!"
Some people were happy, while others were disappointed. Those who had bet heavily on Jianqu cursed and raised their fingers to the sky. I wonder if they were giving it to Siyu or to Jianqu!
The banker who initiated the bet was currently surrounded by a circle of Ximen disciples in Tsing Yi, and there were constant shouts and curses coming from inside:
"Gou San'er, you're so incapable of traveling, why can't you place bets again?"
"That's right, that's right..."
A group of people echoed and surrounded the oily Gou San'er, looking like they would never give up.
Gou San'er pulled the money bag in his arms tightly. He was now asking himself why he had to talk big words and raise Siyu's price so high. Now this group of people all wanted to bet on Siyu's promotion to the top five. If Siyu
If Yu really did it, where could he find so much money to compensate?
"Gou San'er, since you've made this deal, don't even think about going back on it. Come out quickly and get the pen and paper out, we're going to place a bet."
"I'm begging you all, let's just bet for fun, why should we worry about it so much? Besides, if the clan leader knows about it, it's not good either emotionally or rationally."
"Gou San'er, I'm warning you, don't always use the clan leader to make trouble. If you don't obey my brothers today, we will do it to you now."
"No, I won't..."
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On the top of the mountain, a group of people were pushing and shouting, and one of them had a very high, long, and miserable voice...
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In Siyu's former private courtyard, there was still a sumptuous dinner table. At the dinner table, there were still two brothers, a table of food and a pot of wine. The two young people frequently raised their glasses and laughed.
There seemed to be endless happy things to say, and the eldest grandson kept smiling during the meal.
"Xiaoyu, you really do a great job for our family!"
"Brother, don't praise me. I think eldest brother won easily today."
The eldest grandson shook his head repeatedly, and when he looked at Siyu again, his eyes showed a hint of admiration, "Hey, let's see who dares to say that we are the third child again."
Siyu took a sip of wine and didn't answer. Changsun realized that he had just uncovered Siyu's scar, so he quickly laughed twice and changed the subject.
"Xiaoyu, tell me, big brother, how have you spent the past four years? Why has your skill increased so much that you can even defeat Jianqu easily?"
Siyu smiled, he had almost spent the past four years in killings. Naturally, he couldn't tell his brother that, so he could only make up another grand story to deceive his brother.
After listening to Siyu's story, Changsun let out a long sigh of relief and said, "So you have suffered so much on Jianshan Mountain in the past four years. No wonder your skill has increased so quickly. It's not surprising. It's not surprising."
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After a banquet, the two brothers had a great time. When they mentioned tomorrow's competition, the eldest grandson waved his hands vigorously. Siyu was able to beat Jianqu. Of course, the other people were not a problem. It was not difficult at all to get into the top five.
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After dinner, Siyu was about to go back to the house to rest, but her eldest grandson stayed behind.
"Brother, is there anything else?"
Changsun didn't answer, and pulled Siyu toward Huangni Mountain mysteriously.
Huangni Mountain is the smallest mountain among the five mountains, and it is also the most desolate. Because there is only yellow mud on this mountain and nothing else, and there is even less vegetation. Although some training grounds have been built, few disciples are willing to
Go there to practice. As time goes by, Huangni Mountain has become so desolate that no one cares about it.
Walking to a training ground halfway up Huangni Mountain, Siyu looked at his eldest grandson strangely, "Brother, why did you bring me here?"
At this moment, Changsun was sweeping the soil on the training ground with a branch. While sweeping, he replied: "Xiaoyu, I think your swordsmanship is so superb. It should have been passed down to you privately by the clan leader. As the eldest brother, I now also
I'm not ashamed to ask, but I wonder if Xiaoyu can teach Big Brother."
Siyu heard this and became happy. It turned out that his brother wanted to learn swordsmanship. But he made a mistake. He did not learn his swordsmanship from his grandfather, but learned it on his own. This was all thanks to his experience in Wanjianchi.
One month of retreat.
Changsun quickly cleared a clearing, took off the sword from his back and handed it to Siyu, his eyes shining like a wolf.
Siyu smiled and took the sword stretched out by his eldest grandson, and said: "Brother, my sword dance moves are rather strange, but they can be taught by body, not by words. You have to feel the meaning of those sword moves for yourself."
Changsun nodded and watched Siyu's moves carefully.
During the competition during the day, because the sword was drawn out hastily and the sword was not used, the moves were a little out of shape. Now holding the sword, Siyu completely explained the fragmentary moves. Every time he drew his sword, every time he soared into the air, Siyu
Yu Du was recalling the deep emotions of those swords in the Thousand Swords Pool.
Siyu felt that all his swordsmanship came from there. Out of respect, every time he used these swordsmanship, he should think about the feelings of those swords in his heart. This would also be considered as a reminder of the glory of those swords.
In fact, Siyu's unintentional "good deed" made Siyu fully understand the true meaning of these swordsmanship, because only swordsmanship infused with emotion can survive and unleash the greatest power.
power.
The eldest grandson looked on, stunned. In the audience, the eldest grandson looked at Siyu's constantly changing figure and the sword light that kept thrusting out. What a feeling it was. The eldest grandson found that he could not even find Siyu's figure.
Siyu was completely hidden in the night, and there was only the sound of his clothes scraping in the air.
Siyu danced more energetically, and her eldest grandson became more and more amazed as he watched.
Changsun discovered that Siyu's sword moves were completely out of line with common sense. He stabbed, picked, cut, slashed, and stretched, and the use was chaotic and irregular. He also used the real tactics of leng, transform, borrow, listen, stick, hold, and send.
It's not very clear, but Siyu's moves are consistent and complete. The sword is not only strange, accurate, and fast, but also seems to have an indomitable domineering attitude. However, Siyu is still too green now, and the momentum of the sword has not yet been able to
Use it.
Siyu danced his sword against the moon, drinking to relieve his sorrow, and kept raising and lowering the sword in his hand. Unconsciously, he had danced the sword technique he had learned three times. The eldest grandson beside him was also secretly shocked.
Keep nodding.
The sword pointed at the moon, Siyu breathed slowly, and suddenly he remembered a person. She once danced a sword for him under such a bright moon. Thinking about it, Siyu couldn't help but get lost in consciousness, and even called his brother beside him
Didn't hear it either.
Changsun shook Siyu violently, and then brought his soul back.
"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you? You don't answer no matter how I call you?"
"Oh, it's nothing, I remembered something."
Changsun quickly grabbed the long sword in Siyu's hand and ignored him, imitating Siyu's sword moves and making gestures on the spot.
After a while, Changsun reluctantly abandoned his sword and walked to Siyu. He said to Siyu with a bitter face: "Xiaoyu, what kind of sword move are you doing? You can't connect at all."
Siyu thought for a while and quickly pulled his brother's shoulder. "Brother, I just made that move unsuitable for you to learn. I'll simplify it and teach it to you. In fact, that move is more powerful..."
Throughout the night, Siyu faced the bright moon and explained the sword moves he had learned in Wanjianchi to his eldest grandson in detail. Soon, his eldest grandson was immersed in those superb sword moves and couldn't extricate himself. Time flew by in a blink of an eye.
, Changsun and Siyu still waved and dropped their swords happily...