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Text Chapter 300 The Broken Wild Goose Calls the Autumn Wind

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    The wind came from the west, hanging the moon on the tips of the trees, and covered the flags and flags hanging on the roof beams of the inn, making a hunting sound.  ```23wx` Yue Ziran jumped up, the moonlight refracted by his swords streaked across the night sky, leaving an afterimage, stabbing straight towards Jiang Yuhan's chest.  Jiang Yuhan's face became solemn, he moved faster and drew his sword faster. His sword moves were not as gorgeous as Yue Ziran's, they were a little simple but practical. Each move was as precise as a textbook, stabbing, stabbing, and slashing.  , hanging, and teasing, if you add one centimeter more, it will appear redundant, and if you do it one minute faster, all your previous efforts will be wasted.  His quick sword speed is far inferior to that of Yue Ziran, but he can always appear where he should appear, neutralizing the opponent's threat.  "Rhythm." Shi Qinghua looked up at the contest between the two, and said softly to Wu Gou, who was at ease, "Speed ??or slow is not important. Jiang Yuhan's sword pays attention to rhythm." "Rhythm?" Wu Gou looked at it crazily.  The figures of the two people had a slight realization in their hearts.  With the change of sword moves, Yue Ziran was no longer chasing Jiang Yuhan. The roles of the two were reversed. Jiang Yuhan's sword moves were fierce, like a snake waking up from hibernation, spitting out letters and striking out constantly, looking for Yue Ziran's flaw.  Yue Ziran's sword moves opened and closed, like a long river, like the setting sun, like the solitary smoke outside the desert, a kind of loneliness emerged spontaneously.  "The solitary smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting in the long river." Shi Qinghua thought softly, and it was this picture that appeared in front of his eyes.  She couldn't help but sigh softly in her heart. Jiang Yuhan was devoted to the sword and became one with the sword. If he hadn't met a freak like Yue Ziran who could enter the sword from his mind, he might really be a peerless swordsman.  Listening to the sound of a male and a female stringed sword chasing the wind like a phoenix seeking a phoenix, the two swords are in perfect harmony.  At the same time, he stabbed Jiang Yuhan's armpit diagonally.  Jiang Yuhan's long sword slashed across his chest.  Simply block the two swords and lift them upwards.  Then he reached forward and stabbed straight into Yue Ziran's chest, placing his upper body in the sword net of Yue Ziran's new sword move.  This is the case with swordsmanship.  Yue Ziran didn't expect that both sides would suffer losses. He moved back and his feet made a dent on the roof, like the mark of a sledge on the snow behind the snow. The broken tiles splashed down and fell on the roof, bringing with them a burst of dust.  .  Jiang Yuhan chased after him.  The body jumped in the air, and the white robe was blown by the wind, like an eagle spreading its wings and pounced on the prey it was looking at.  His sword was pointed directly at Yue Ziran's chest, only a finger away.  But it was always only a finger's away.  The roof has reached the end, and there is no place behind him to rely on. Yue Ziran's body is still retreating. After completely leaving the roof, he raises his waist and twists his body without moving down at all.  It was as if his feet were still on the roof and kept moving back.  This light skill shocked everyone, as if Yue Ziran had wings in an instant.  Gliding through the air.  Jiang Yuhan fell on the roof, jumped up again, and stabbed Yue Ziran's chest with the long sword, but the distance was already a few inches away.  Yue Ziran raised the sword in his left hand, like plucking the strings of a piano, and tapped the tip of Jiang Yuhan's sword several times with incomparable precision. Using the force, his body instantly accelerated and drifted, landing on the roof on the other side, his footsteps stepping on the tiles.  The pieces are all broken.  Seeing this scene, Luo Chuan said to Shi Qinghua: "Maybe not as good as Jiang Yuhan, but Yue Ziran's control of the sword is not weak at all. These moves hit the tip of the sword, and it would be difficult for ordinary people to do it in front of Jiang Yuhan." Shi Qinghua agreed.  Nod.  After relying on Yue Ziran's strength to fight, Jiang Yuhan's attack slowed down a bit and he jumped onto the roof, pointing his long sword at Yue Ziran.  Yue Ziran did not take advantage of the opportunity to pursue him, and held the two swords in his hands hanging on the ground.  They had just settled down when the beams on the roof where the fight had been fought broke under the load. The entire roof collapsed with a crash, bringing up a burst of dust and covering the moon above the treetops, making people cough.  Even so, Jiang Hu Ke did not dare to blink, and kept the two swords drawn in his mind.  There are different sects in the world of martial arts, and superb skills are usually not spread to others. If people in the world of martial arts want to appreciate the exquisite tricks of others, fighting and watching are the most direct ways.  The moves of the two people in front of them are exquisite and exquisite, which is difficult to see normally. If you can learn a little bit about the angle and strength of their moves, you will definitely benefit a lot.  "Walking to the waterless place, sit and watch the clouds rise." After the dust settled, the unknown monk of Bodhidharma Sword suddenly thought while looking at Yue Ziran's gestures and expressions while making the sword skills.  "What?" Ma Du, who was choked by the dust, coughed for a long time before listening. He happened to hear this and asked curiously.  "Yue Xiaozi has entered Zen." The unknown monk said slowly, "Dharma Sword was originally created by Patriarch Bodhidharma. From Buddha to sword, Bodhidharma Sword is like the Zen method. It is vivid in silence, remains quiet in movement, and seizes the moment.  "The secret of Zen is the meaning of Bodhidharma's sword. It's just that since the time of the Patriarch Bodhidharma, ordinary people have only learned the moves and never understood the meaning of Zen." "He learned it from me.  When it comes to swordsmanship, only learn itThe sword moves are forgotten in a blink of an eye. I think I have already experienced some of the Zen thoughts of Bodhidharma.  "The unknown monk said this and turned around to tell Ma Dutou, "The next thing Yue Xiaozi will use may not be Bodhidharma swordsmanship, but the sword intention must be connected with Bodhidharma swordsmanship. If you can understand it a little bit, I think I can do it to you.  It is extremely beneficial to improve your swordsmanship.  " Ma Du scratched the back of his head, feeling a little disapproving. He felt that what the old monk said was a bit too mysterious. " How much do you know about Zen?  "Jiang Yuhan asked Yue Ziran. "I understand a little bit.  "Yue Ziran chuckled, and looked into the distance through Jiang Yuhan. The years he spent at Master Yideng's Zen Temple when he was healing Huang Rong appeared in front of his eyes. He didn't understand Zen Buddhism before, but he understood a lot during that time.  After a while, Yue Ziran came to his senses and jumped forward, slashing with his left hand from left to right at a very fast speed. The sound of the wind caused by the sword was like the cry of geese with broken wings in the autumn wind.  The hilt of the sword in his right hand shook at the same time, and a cold light suddenly appeared, and the sword flowers scattered like thousands of stars in the dark night. He opened the bow left and right, one fast and one slow. When Ouyang Feng saw this scene, he immediately understood what Yue Ziran was doing.  A hint of joy flashed in Jiang Yuhan's eyes, and he couldn't help but praise: "Well done.  "After that, he stood up from the ground, and the long sword in his hand suddenly disappeared. The cold light around his body became bright and turned into dots of silver light. It was like a net covering his head towards Yue Zi. "Quickly, extremely fast. "Others often say  Yue Ziran's quick sword is unparalleled in the world, but now I know that Jiang Yuhan's quick sword is not on par with his.  "Among the crowd of spectators, someone sighed leisurely. "Brush", "Brush", "Brush" Only the sound was heard, but no shadow was seen. The sword in Yue Ziran's right hand filled the sky with stars and was lit by silver light. But at this moment, a sword  Suddenly, the geese whined even louder and stabbed Jiang Yuhan in the chest. With a "hiss" sound, the corner of his white clothes fell in the wind. "Two sword techniques, two sword intentions!"  "The unknown monk exclaimed in a low voice. "Awesome.  Jiang Yuhan Fujie praised, "This sword intention must have a name."  " "The sword in the left hand, the broad clouds of the river are low and the wild geese are calling in the autumn wind; the sword in the right hand, the rain falls on the Bodhi, listening to the rain at the foot of the monk's hut, dripping in front of the steps until dawn.  Yue Ziran chuckled, "How?"  "(To be continued)
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