The sun went down, and the room suddenly became much darker.
Lord Ye Fei finally waited until this time, he looked up and said with regret: "Yo, before you know it, it's already this hour, that's all, that's all, it's too late today, so let's go down here first, Xu Xian, Let's fight another day."
After finishing speaking, he got up directly and stretched his muscles and bones.
Xu Xian laughed dryly in his heart, of course he couldn't directly break Ye Feigong's mind.
At this time, Lord Ye Fei seemed to think of something, and asked, "Xu Xian, how long have you been in the outer courtyard?"
"Almost seven months."
"Did you write a letter to your family?"
Xu Xian's heart skipped a beat, but he nodded calmly.
Three months ago, he had already written a letter home. Naturally, Xu Xian spent a lot of effort on this letter from his family, his handwriting was no different from that of the real Mr. Xian.
Therefore, Xu Xian didn't worry about the handwriting at all, only what should be written in the content.
After careful consideration, Xu Xian wrote a well-regulated letter, and handed it over to a special steward of the outer courtyard to send it back on his behalf.
The Five Elements Gate does not prohibit disciples from exchanging letters with secular family members. How many people can really do the so-called stepping into the road of cultivation and cutting off the mortal world?
Of course, for Xu Xian, it doesn't matter if his family letter is found to be flawed. The Xu family has power in the world, but this power cannot affect the sect.
The only problem is that the sum of items will be involved.
The other party has a family, so Xu Xian is cautious about this letter from home, and most likely there is nothing wrong with it.
At this moment, Ye Feigong suddenly asked about this matter, which naturally made Xu Xian a little 'guilty'. Fortunately, he soon discovered that Ye Feigong was just asking casually.
Xu Xian got up to bid farewell and left.
When Ye Feigong was alone, he lit a candle and squatted next to the chessboard again. Staring at the board, use your fingers to simulate the steps just now. After a long time, Ye Feigong said angrily: "How did this kid's head grow?"
Xu Xian himself is also very curious about the mind.
After becoming a little beggar in the ruined temple that night, his extraordinary mind seemed to be a kind of compensation from God for letting him come into this world.
In fact, Xu Xian is not particularly good at playing chess. Even before today, he only knew a thing or two.
Just now he and Ye Feigong played three rounds.
He lost the first game. He also lost in the second round, but it was inextricably linked. By the third game, Ye Feigong couldn't stand it anymore. In the end, if it wasn't for delaying time, no matter where his white stone landed, he would have to throw the ball and admit defeat in the end.
Xu Xian also took this opportunity to re-acquaint himself with this 'special ability' of himself.
As long as it is about memory and things that need to be calculated, once he is familiar with it, others will be left behind by him so that they can't even see the taillights. Playing chess requires checking various results in advance, which is what Xu Xian is best at.
In the last game of chess, Xu Xian calculated all the possibilities. Ye Feigong seemed to be playing chess with a super computer. In addition, Ye Feigong's chess skills were only average, so it was only natural that he would beat Xu Xian.
In addition, Xu Xian discovered that his own comprehension and analysis abilities were also of an extraordinary level.
Anyway, Xu Xian played very well on the chessboard today, and it can be regarded as a repayment for Ye Feigong's "sternness" to him these days.
Mr. Ye Fei's temperament, Xu Xian has been familiar with it through observation in the past few days. This old gentleman is very kind-hearted, knowledgeable and reasonable. Like Zhang Huaiyuan, he is a scholar.
Have the integrity of a scholar.
Otherwise, Xu Xian would not dare to win the opponent directly.
Back in his small courtyard, Xu Xian missed Lao Yao a little bit.
In this world, there is no TV, no mobile phone, no Internet, and nothing related to entertainment. It is estimated that Ye Feigong studies chess skills in his spare time is also a way of pastime.
If Lao Yao is here, you can still listen to Lao Yao talking about things when you are bored. Lao Yao's tone was very similar to that of a storyteller, and it was very exciting to listen to him tell the story of the past fights with his eyes closed.
? Xu Xian moved his body a bit, alchemy is sitting, reading is sitting, playing chess is also sitting, if you don't move, you always feel that your body will get rusty.
He intends to practice swords.
He didn't want to touch alchemy tonight. He was instilled in alchemy by Ye Feigong these days, and now Xu Xian feels like vomiting when he thinks of herbal pill furnace.
Life has to be adjusted, and so is cultivation.
Xu Xian has a sword.
&nbLove and cultivation can only be ranked second.
The first thing in the list is to solve the puzzle.
But soon, Xu Xian studied the sword manual thoroughly. He was experienced, but he couldn't see that there was another set of sword techniques hidden in the sword manual.
The arrangement of cryptography, the type of font, Xu Xian tried all the possibilities.
Nothing.
It was already the middle of the night, but Xu Xian was still not sleepy, his eyes stared like copper bells, and his fingers scratched the characters on the sword manual, as if he was feeling the artistic conception of the writer.
Wait a moment.
Mood?
Xu Xian suddenly patted the table, he understood.
Unknowingly, the sky was slightly brighter, and on the mountainside where the alchemy disciples were located, many of the dozens of small courtyards had glowed with fire. From a distance, it seemed that the stars had fallen into the mundane world.
In Xu Xian's yard, several stone slabs were covered with sword marks, both on the ground and on the walls. Xu Xian stood in the courtyard, closed his eyes and said nothing. He has been standing here for three hours.
like a statue.
But he didn't move, but the sword moved by itself.
Very weird.
If anyone saw the scene in the courtyard at this moment, they would be extremely surprised, because Xu Xian's long sword was hanging behind Xu Xian, no one was holding it at the moment.
Sometimes when the sword moves, a sword qi is cut out instantly, and a deep mark is cut on the courtyard wall in the distance; sometimes when the sword turns, a deep hole is pierced in the ground.
This sword, like a naughty child, sometimes has a fit, but most of the time, it hangs quietly behind Xu Xian.
"I see!"
Xu Xian figured out something at this time and heaved a sigh of relief.
A cloud of air flow spewed out of his mouth, creating a whirlwind, which took a long time to dissipate.
When he opened his eyes, Xu Xian was also taken aback.
"A thief broke into my yard?"
At this moment, the long sword that had been hanging behind Xu Xian seemed to have lost its soul, and lost all aura in an instant, and fell to the ground with a bang.
After analyzing it for a long time, Xu Xian realized that his yard was not attacked by thieves, but that he inadvertently activated the damage caused by the long sword when he felt the meaning of the sword in the sword manual.
Fortunately, it was unconscious, and Xu Xian did not lose control of the sword intent he had just realized. In addition, the sword was not a magic sword, so the damage caused was not great.
After tidying up the yard, Xu Xian also calmed down from the excitement of just feeling the sword intent.
What Lao Yao said about the legend about the master of swordsmanship is obviously true.
Although the sword technique in the sword manual is excellent, it is far from the sword intent in the sword manual. Xu Xian guessed that the expert who created this sword manual is definitely a scholar who is full of knowledge, but has an arrogant and unruly personality.
Only a scholar can comprehend the meaning of the sword from the words.
It's a pity that the one who got the sword manual afterwards was all a martial artist, and the many contenders for the sword manual were all martial artists. Even if they got the sword manual, they would only focus on the sword technique itself and ignore words above.
Fengxian Sword Saint.
This is the title Xu Xian gave to the creator of swordsmanship. Such a character, with a mortal body and a sword intent, definitely deserves the word sword master.
Sword intent is originally a kind of artistic conception, which cannot be described in words, it can only be understood but not expressed in words. Therefore, we can only rely on calligraphy and express the meaning on the words.
That's why the characters on the sword manual are so strange, as if every stroke has a kind of vigor, scribbled and frantic, like madness.
But after really comprehending it, you will know the beauty of this sword intent.
Due to the intent of the sword, the swordsmanship is constant.