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Part One: The Divine Condor Chapter 49: Sword Competition

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    The weather is exceptionally clear and bright as the New Year approaches, and the sun is shining brightly, making people feel cheerful.

    "It's just that the sun is very lazy in winter and sets to the west early. It's still early in the morning, and the sun is already shining slantly, making the silhouettes of people quite long.

    In the small martial arts field in the back garden of Guo Mansion, Xiao Yuesheng lazily held a long sword, his arms were loose and limp. Even though the cold light reflected on the sword made people feel no chill.

    Looking at the long sword in his hand, watching the warm sunset shining on the sword body, there was a gentle sword light. Xiao Yuesheng was slightly lost in thought, and suddenly he felt a bit of tenderness. He was standing not far away without being gently aimed at.  Guo Fu.

    Guo Fu was dressed in light red clothes, which were dyed deep red by the setting sun. Her clothes were swaying lightly in the wind, revealing her graceful and exquisite figure.

    ??The rosy and smooth face is so soft and charming that people can¡¯t wait to hold it in their hands.

    A pair of bright big eyes, sparkling with light, conveying affection to Xiao Yuesheng's heart.

    Xiao Yuesheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and glanced at her with a hint of smile in his eyes, which made Guo Fu's heart beat fast. The look of her husband holding the sword and raising his eyebrows was so cool that she couldn't stand it.

    Guo Xiangming's eyes widened and she saw old man Ding Chen with a solemn look on his face, his sword lying in front of him, slowly walking up to his brother-in-law. His expression and posture were extremely solemn, which was completely different from his brother-in-law's loose posture.  Farewell, Miss Guo Er was very excited, she could finally see what this brother-in-law's martial arts was like.

    Ding Chen has a thin face, a tall and straight figure, slender fingers, and a horizontal sword step. His black gown flutters slightly in the wind, exuding an upright air.

    Slowly walking in front of Xiao Yuesheng, Ding Chen's breathing became long and slow, his eyes became more focused, and gradually became as bright as lightning, like two cold swords across the sky, constantly cruising Xiao Yuesheng's body, looking for opportunities to move, and moving  A thunderous strike.

    "Senior Ding, I'm offended!" Xiao Yuesheng looked away from Guo Fu and gently lifted the hanging sword with his loose arms, laying it across his abdomen.

    "Buzz¡ª¡ª" sounded, shocking to the soul. Xiao Yuesheng tightened his arms, shook his sword lightly, and made a trembling sound, like the roar of a dragon spring, unwilling to surrender, and wanting to soar into the sky.

    Xiao Yuesheng raised his long sword upright, in the posture of a boy worshiping the Buddha in the sword, to show respect. Then he turned his wrist and leveled the sword, and stabbed straight forward lightly.

    "Dang¡ª¡ª" The long swords struck each other, and the sound of golden roar sounded. Ding Chen blocked Xiao Yuesheng's sword that was stabbing directly at his middle palace.

    ????????????? Then the sword was sharply slashed forward, with a slight shake of the wrist, the tip of the sword drew a half arc, covering the opponent's huge acupoints from the sky to the sky, looking for gaps to advance.

    Although Xiao Yuesheng is not very interested in martial arts, he admires Ding Chen's sword-wielding skills. After all, with this sword, it can be seen that the fire is deep and sharp.

    Xiao Yuesheng did not block it. Instead, he slowly raised the tip of his sword at an angle and thrust it into Ding Chen's wrist, blocking his way forward and forcing him to change his sword stance and unable to move forward.

    The wrist is the root and source of the sword, just like a commander in the army. When attacked, he must use all his strength to save him. All changes will be destroyed. Swordsmanship is the art of defeating reality with virtuality. Without the magic of change, he is like a bird.  Broken wing.

    Ding Chen took a step forward, avoiding the sword edge that pierced his wrist, but still stabbed at the points on Xiao Yuesheng's chest. Using the power of his footwork, the sword moved faster, like lightning and flint, with a faint whistling sound.

    Xiao Yuesheng turned his feet, took a step diagonally, and slid to the left side of Ding Chen. He escaped from the scope of the sword and stabbed his left shoulder with the sword.

    Ding Chen also stepped out of the way, the sword force in his hand turned sharply, and the sword force like the waves of the sea surrounded Xiao Yuesheng endlessly.

    "Infinite Sword" means that the power of the sword is immeasurable, like the roaring sea, which is endless. Once you are trapped in it, you will be unable to resist and can only be drowned by the torrential sword power.

    ??Xiao Yuesheng abandoned all his magical powers and used them only to attack the enemy with his sword and to break his moves.

    When he was reading novels in modern society, he was quite curious about Dugu Qiubai, and wanted to find out if there was such an all-conquering swordsmanship.

    Although he has given up all his magical powers, he is no longer a mortal after all. His strength and speed are unparalleled in the world. His thinking is like lightning, more than ten times faster than ordinary people. With his eyesight and concentration, ordinary people seem to be faster than lightning.  His speed felt a bit slow in his eyes. He could have calmly thought about it and then used his moves to deal with it. To outsiders, it seemed that he was calm and composed, often coming last, but his moves were not sophisticated.  , stabbing the sword in the east and stabbing in the west, it is a bit like a child swinging it randomly when fighting, looking quite clumsy.

    Only Ding Chen in the field knows what it feels like. The opponent seems to be able to see through his own sword moves. Every sword move always anticipates the enemy's opportunity, seals the move he wants to make, and forces him to change his moves temporarily. In this way, every move he makes will be different.  All the moves were not what he wanted, and he was really useless.

      After more than a dozen sword blows, Ding Chen faintly felt that his energy and blood were floating and not flowing smoothly. Qi gradually accumulated in his chest, and his breath was tangled here. The true energy in his body gradually became dry, and he felt that he could not control it.

    A thin layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He hurriedly put away his infinite sword skills and responded to the enemy with the Tianshan style sword skills he had learned since childhood.

    The swordsmanship of the Tianshan School is flexible and changeable, with elegant postures and no smoke and dust. The moves are extremely pleasing to the eye, as if they are a set of sword dance techniques.

    Footwork is the most important part of Tianshan swordsmanship. Flexible steps lead to changes in body shape, making the swordsmanship agile and fast. Even if the upper body is not moving and the sword is raised steadily, all relying on footwork, it is still extremely powerful.

    In terms of power, Tianshan Sword Technique is far inferior to Wuliang Sword Technique, but in terms of flexibility, Tianshan Sword Technique is much stronger than Wuliang Sword Technique, which attacks in waves.

    Ding Chen has devoted his whole life to studying swordsmanship and is extremely sensitive to the flow of qi and blood. Once he realizes that he is in danger, he knows that it is because he forcibly changed his sword style that the qi and blood are not flowing smoothly. Over time, he is in danger of going crazy and becoming a demon.

    He was rich in experience and made a decisive decision. He abandoned the powerful Wuliang Sword Technique and responded with the Tianshan Sword Technique to regulate the flow of breath in his body.

    It's just that Xiao Yuesheng's eyesight is sharp and he can catch Wuliang's sword skills. In front of him, Tianshan's sword skills are really full of loopholes. Even using Ding Chen's skillful hand from the master swordsman, he can't make up for his shortcomings. With two swish swords, Ding Chen just felt  His eyes were dazzled, his wrists were numb, and with a "pop" sound, his palms were empty, and the long sword had been returned to the sharkskin scabbard at his waist.

    "Access!" Xiao Yuesheng put away his sword and cupped his hands with a calm expression, without showing any other expression.

    There was a bit of confusion on Ding Chen's vicissitudes of life. He looked at Xiao Yuesheng and then at the long sword that had been sheathed. He sighed and said with a bit of desolation in his tone: "I admire, alas - Mr. Xiao's swordsmanship is the best."  It¡¯s so good that I can¡¯t even catch it!¡±

    Among the people nearby, only Guo Jing could faintly see what happened in that moment. The rest of the people could only feel their eyes blurred. The two of them had sheathed their swords and stopped fighting. The last few swords were incredibly fast and inexplicable.  .

    Guo Polu frowned and thought hard. It's just that his memory is not good. He didn't remember a single move of the exquisite swordsmanship he showed just now. He just felt that his brother-in-law's swordsmanship was ordinary, as if it was just for fun.  A wonderful move.

    "Sister, did your brother-in-law win?" He turned to ask Guo Fu, who was staring at her husband.

    "Well, it seems so." Guo Fu quickly looked away from her husband, but her tone was a bit uncertain. She couldn't see the specific situation clearly, but she just had strong confidence in her husband.

    She turned to look at her sister, only to see Guo Xiang squatting on the ground, holding his knees with one hand, using the other hand as a pen with a candy figure, scratching randomly on the bluestone at his feet, with a focused expression on his beautiful face, and mumbling something while writing.  , immersed in it, very busy.

    "Second sister" Guo Polu no longer thought about the move just now. He looked up and saw the strange situation of his second sister. He was a little worried and hurriedly called her to wake her up.

    Guo Xiang didn¡¯t even raise her head, as if she hadn¡¯t heard anything, and she paddled the candy man quickly. Half of the candy man who looked like Guan Gong had already been rubbed off by her before he could speak. The bluestone under his feet was full of red and green scratches.

    "Second sister¡ª¡ª!" Guo Polu was even more worried, his voice became louder, and he wanted to pull the second sister's sleeve, but was blocked by the eldest sister.

    "Polu, don't disturb your second sister, she is thinking about the sword move just now!" Guo Fu already understood what her sister was thinking.

    My younger sister has been extremely smart since she was a child. Although she is not as good as my mother, the difference is limited. She also has a very good memory. After a competition, she can often remember all the moves to the last detail. She is the only one with this ability.  Just envious.

    ¡°The sparring session between my husband and Senior Ding just now was very short, and the moves were limited. With my sister¡¯s memory, I can naturally remember everything.

    "Weird, weird!" Guo Xiang murmured to herself. She was still squatting, with her back slightly bent, holding her pretty face in one hand, her delicate eyebrows slightly frowned, half of the candy figure nodding to the ground, looking like she was thinking hard.  An expression of relief.

    Guo Polu also squatted down, tilted his head and looked at the second sister, and said in a low voice: "What's the matter, second sister?"

    Guo Xiang was startled by the face that suddenly appeared in front of her, she lightly punched Guo Polu, shook her head and said: "It's nothing, it's just the move just now, it's very strange!  Oh, you don't understand even after I told you!"

    Guo Polu helplessly shook his head, a little annoyed. He was not smart enough and there was nothing he could do about it.

    "Why is it strange?" Guo Fu actually felt the same way in her heart. Seeing that her brother was a little sad, she hurriedly asked.

    As soon as Guo Xiang said this, he knew that he had hurt his younger brother's self-esteem, and he regretted it endlessly. Hearing the eldest sister's question, he quickly replied: "Oh, I just don't know what's strange."What a strange place!  All in all, it¡¯s indescribably awkward and makes me feel uncomfortable just looking at it!  "

    Guo Fu glanced at her younger brother who was confused and sighed slightly in her heart. In terms of talent, the younger brother she had high hopes for was indeed much worse than his second sister. It was really difficult for him to inherit the mantle of the Guo family.  , there is a long way to go.

    Guo Xiang said the word "awkward", which touched Guo Fu, and she suddenly realized why she felt strange and uncomfortable. It turned out to be the word "awkward".

    She was about to explain, but her mother came gracefully, wearing a goose-yellow jacket and long skirt, walking into the sunset, her grace was compelling.

    "What are you three siblings talking about?" Huang Rong stepped forward and held her eldest daughter's hand, smiling slightly.

    She saw that her husband and son-in-law were constantly gesticulating with the four guests in the house. Knowing that they were discussing martial arts, she did not disturb them. Her eldest daughter was about to leave. She felt that today's time was passing by.  It was so fast. Before she could recover, her daughter was about to leave again. She kept coming and going, worried about her, and very reluctant to leave.

    "Mom, you are a step late. My brother-in-law and senior Ding have just finished their martial arts competition." Guo Polu said with a hint of regret, feeling very sorry for his mother. How could he not regret missing the good show?

    Huang Rong saw her son's honest and honest appearance, which was exactly the same as her husband's when he was young. She loved him and said with a chuckle, "Oh? That's such a pity!"

    Our Miss Guo is still immersed in the martial arts competition between the two. The more she thinks about it, the more uncomfortable she becomes. The more uncomfortable she is, the more she thinks about it. Her chest feels tight and her breath is not smooth.

    "Xiang'er!" Huang Rong had already sensed this, and quickly patted her second daughter's back, passing through an inner breath.

    ¡°Huh¡ª¡ª!¡± Guo Xiang let out a long breath, and a layer of rouge suddenly appeared on her pale face.

    She smiled at her mother and patted her already quite tall chest with her small hands. The turbulent inner breath had calmed down. Without her mother's timely help, she would have inevitably hurt herself. It was really dangerous. She was secretly lucky.  Not only that, but also very frightened.

    "What's going on, Xiang'er?" Huang Rong frowned, feeling strange in her heart.

    "Xian'er, you must be thinking about those sword moves again, right?" Guo Fu reacted slower than her mother, but she also noticed something strange about her sister.

    Guo Xiang nodded, with a slightly bitter look on her face, sighed, and shook her head: "It's so weird! It makes me feel uncomfortable no matter what I think!"

    Seeing her mother Huang Rong looking at her with inquiring eyes, Guo Fu glanced at her husband and said with a wry smile: "Brother Xiao had a sword fight with Senior Ding just now. Their moves were extremely awkward. Xiang'er must have been thinking hard and fell into too deep.  That¡¯s why I was affected by it.¡±

    Guo Polu was about to speak, but he opened his mouth but no sound came out. He didn't feel there was anything awkward about it.

    Huang Rong looked at the people not far away. At this time, they were still making gestures and discussing the pros and cons of sword moves. Ding Chen and Zhao Yiming also made gestures in person from time to time and slowly made moves, while Xiao Yuesheng was on hand to make corrections.  The pros and cons among them.

    They were extremely serious, and Xiao Yuesheng was not shy about his words. He was also moved by these old men's obsession with martial arts and their pursuit of excellence. He put aside his own likes and dislikes and gave guidance with all his heart.

    "Xiang'er, hurry over there, your brother-in-law is explaining swordsmanship." Guo Fu occasionally raised her eyes and saw her husband giving instructions on swordsmanship. Knowing that the opportunity was rare, she hurriedly called her sister over to listen.

    Guo Xiang hurriedly looked up and saw the situation of several people in the scene. She knew that what the eldest sister said was true. She ignored her complicated thoughts about her brother-in-law and hurriedly leaned forward to listen.

    "When you draw a sword, you have to look at the opponent to kill him or her. For ordinary masters, subtle and fast sword moves are enough to defeat the enemy, but for first-class masters, these are not enough. The key is to win with force. Look at this move  The swordsmanship and moves are exquisite and unusual. For ordinary masters, the opponent will not be able to react in time and cannot cope with it." Xiao Yuesheng pointed at Ding Chen's slow sword moves and explained to Bai Buqi and others beside him.

    "But if it were replaced by top masters like you, the threat would not be great. It's not that the sword technique is not subtle enough, but the method of using it is different!" He pointed while pulling out the sword from his waist and following the situation.  When he drew out the move that Ding Chen had just made, his wrist trembled slightly, causing the tip of the sword that was piercing the cold light to tremble, like a spirit snake spitting out a message, which was terrifying.

    "When this stance is used, it must be concentrated but not released, so that the point of attack is blurred and hard to guard against. The sword stance is like a bent bow gathering momentum. When the opponent draws out the sword, there will be a flaw, and then there will be a flaw.  A thunderous strike will be even more threatening! This is the so-called accumulating momentum and winning with force!" As he said that, Xiao Yuesheng thrust out the flashing sword tip and let out a light whistle, as fast as lightning.

    "Everyone was stunned for a moment, stunned by the sharp thrust, and then they were amazed. When they were fighting swords just now, Xiao Yuesheng was always gentle and gentle, without using any force. Unexpectedly, the sword thrust out with force, butIt was so fierce, and just the force of this stab made them feel like they had no way to avoid it, which was really scary.

    Guo Xiang was enlightened as she listened. It turned out that the application of moves was so particular. In the past, she had always followed the instructions of her parents. She must practice the moves so well that they became her own instinct, so that she could use them as she pleased and defeat the enemy with subtlety.  The purpose of the move is to make the opponent unable to parry and have no way to avoid it. The purpose of drawing the sword is speed and subtlety, and never thinks of being slow.

    Seeing that her brother-in-law was covered in golden light under the setting sun, Guo Xiang realized that her brother-in-law was not in vain.

    It¡¯s just that she was too young to understand the momentum Xiao Yuesheng mentioned. She was only inspired by it and understood the speed of sword moves.

    Xiao Yuesheng returned the long sword to its sheath, glanced at the thoughtful people around him, and looked at the sky.

    The sun sets over the mountains, and the golden crow is about to fall.

    "Guanlan, let's go back after dinner!" Huang Rong walked to her husband Guo Jing, pushed him, and smiled at her son-in-law. She had already learned from her daughter that her son-in-law could travel between Guanlan Villa and Guanlan Villa in the blink of an eye.  Xiangyang City.

    Guo Fu looked at her husband, and she really hoped that her husband would agree.

    "Yeah, okay!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded, and he could feel his wife's earnest gaze. "Are you hungry?" he asked Guo Fu thoughtfully.

    "Mom, let's eat quickly! I'm a little hungry!" Guo Fu understood what her husband meant, smiled slightly, and hurriedly said to her mother.

    Fang Ruohai and others are all mature and mature people, and they are naturally well versed in the ways of the world. They wisely refused the suggestion to have dinner together, saying that they wanted to continue to discuss the principles of swordsmanship that Mr. Xiao just mentioned.

    Her daughter was about to leave again. Huang Rong looked at the sunset and everything covered with clouds. She felt indescribably lonely and uncomfortable, and had no intention of inviting them again.

    Seeing that his mother-in-law was full of melancholy, Xiao Yuesheng smiled and explained: "Mother-in-law, after the fifteenth day of the New Year, I will send Fu'er over so that she can have as much fun as she wants. What do you think?!"

    Huang Rong was overjoyed, but also a little embarrassed. She loved this daughter too much. She had been her heartthrob since she was a child. She left home suddenly before leaving for a while. As a mother, she was really not used to it.  Thinking of her.

    When eating, I wondered if Fu'er was eating with her husband. When going to bed, I wondered if my daughter had fallen asleep. Is there anything bothering her?  It is really helpless for a mother to think about her daughter so worriedly!

    Fortunately, this son-in-law is still a considerate person and can be considerate of his own feelings, which is really rare.

    Guo Jing shook his head at the side. His wife was too precious to him. This eldest daughter was already married and became someone else's wife, but he was still so reluctant to part with her. He really didn't know what to say about her.

    Huang Rong thought that she would see her daughter again in just over half a month, and the sadness of parting was greatly reduced. During the dinner, she kept helping her son-in-law pick up food, which flattered Xiao Yuesheng.

    "Mom! I want to eat more!" Guo Xiang saw her mother moving the plate of bacon shreds in front of her brother-in-law. She couldn't stand it anymore, so she slightly pursed her little cherry mouth and protested loudly.

    Guo Fu smiled, lowered his head and pretended not to hear anything.

    It was rare for his mother to show her skill in person, so Guo Polu ate with his head down in big mouthfuls, ignoring what was going on around him.

    Huang Rong glared at her youngest daughter and smiled at her somewhat embarrassed son-in-law: "Ignore her, she is a child and is ignorant!"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly, "Mother-in-law, I'm full!"

    "Are you full?" Huang Rong was quite surprised, "Why do you eat so little? Is the food not to your liking?"

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said, "I don't have a big appetite."

    This is not what he said against his will. The quality of the dishes on this table is extremely high. Although it is worse than Xiaofeng's, it is extremely rare.

    Guo Fu knew that her husband had a very picky appetite, so she asked her mother to show her cooking skills. Xiaofeng's cooking skills were really superb. Compared with the chefs in Guo's house, Guo Fu thought the taste was friendly, but it was a bit hard to swallow.  Not to mention her husband.

    Guo Xiang glared at her brother-in-law fiercely, but when he hit her, she hurriedly moved her eyes, lowered her face, and ate honestly.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????: Two big red bundles are held by Guo Fu, and the other two are hung behind Xiao Yuesheng's back. They are extremely conspicuous and look a bit funny.

    Huang Rong, the mother-in-law, used her iron fist to force the two of them to wear clothes. Inside were some clothes, pastries, and some jewelry, most of which were given to Xiao Yuesheng's other five wives.

    Xiao Yuesheng finally understood how difficult this mother-in-law was and could only accept it with a wry smile. Two big red envelopes were tied behind his back. His image was completely destroyed. He could see his auntThe smile surging in the bright eyes.

    Without waiting for mother and daughter to say a few words of farewell, he quickly cut through the mess and said, "That's it, we husband and wife are going to say goodbye first!", took Guo Fu's jade hand, and with a slight flash, the figure disappeared.  At the lobby.

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