Since Kublai Khan returned to Dali, he had been reorganizing his army to attack Song. The Song army resisted extremely tenaciously. Although the Mongolian army finally captured many city defenses in Sichuan, there was no war in the end. It was affected by food and grass restrictions and weather factors. Bi     Quge Ww     W.

BiQuGe.

The CN war lasted another three years.

The bright moonlight accompanied by the stars, sprinkling a gentle light, flashing like the waves of water shining with scales.

Under the starry sky, Zong Zheng and Xianjie were lying in the dense and wide grass. The surrounding insects were ringing and the breeze was wandering.

Xianjie was wearing white clothes, resting her head on Zong Zheng's chest, and looking at the starry sky.

Even in the dark, those bright eyes could see the moving light from the eyes. The two sides floated long and penetrated around the man's chest like living water. The face was fresh, making people feel like an ice spring was pouring on their faces and a breeze blew. Such an extraordinary person would only make people mistakenly think that a fairy descended to the earth. At first glance, his skin was like snow, like a white lotus blooming, which could be said to be snow falling on the pine mountains and the breeze blew on his face.

Xianjie lay flat on the ground, her right leg was slightly bent and raised, her waist was thin and her legs were straight, and her jade-white outfit reflected the graceful and pretty figure.

Fingers are fingered in the sky, and the sleeves are slightly lowered, revealing the slender jade hands.

Zong Zheng's face is more handsome, with bright teeth and bright eyebrows, wearing a gray cloth, and his figure is just a teenager. He smells the dispersed beauty of Xianjie, and the faint fragrance penetrates his nose, and his mind is rippling for a moment.

Xianjie pointed at a bright star in the sky.

"Brother Zheng, look at that star!"

The voice is coquettish and gentle, making people feel that the bee juice is entering their throat after hearing it, and it feels like a cool spring flowing through the wall.

The cold and summer transactions are over, and the years are gone. In a blink of an eye, the two of them stayed in the deep mountains and forests for nearly seven years. One was nearly seventeen years old and the other was over fourteen years old. They were as envious as the golden boy and the jade girl.

Zong Zheng did not respond, and Xian Jie called out a few more times.

"Brother Zheng..."

Zong Zheng was still unresponsive. Xian Jie was a little anxious and stood up to look at Zong Zheng. Seeing that Zong Zheng's eyes were not moving, she stretched out her slender hand and shook it in front of him.

Zong Zheng was brought back to reality by his shaking hands in front of him.

He said with a blushing face, "Xian'er, what are you doing?"

Xianjie asked back, "Brother Zheng, I should be asking you this question!" The words were a bit like a girlish beauty, which was quite pitying.

Zong Zheng looked a little panicked and said randomly,

"No, nothing."

Xianjie widened her eyes and looked straight at Zong Zheng. Zong Zheng was a little embarrassed, so she asked differently.

"By the way, did you say something just now?"

Xianjie thought of Zong Zheng's situation just now and replied: "It's nothing, it's getting late! Let's go back early! We'll make an appointment to start practicing sword tomorrow and have a break early!"

"Well, let's go back!" Zong Zheng did not notice Xianjie's unhappiness, and just replied indifferently.

Xianjie was sobbing, and stood up and left in a hurry.

Zong Zheng quickly stood up and chased after him.

Seeing Zong Zheng chasing him, Xianjie didn't want to pay attention to him, so she raised her breath and jumped up. Her figure was graceful and light, and her long-sleeved dress was like a fairy dancing, so beautiful!

Zong Zheng also flew up and chased after him on the pine branches.

The two of them have been in the mountains and forests for seven years and have practiced the martial arts of "Wanxiang Update Record" to 70% or 80% of them. The Xuanbing of Chu Gong has been sucked out by the two. Therefore, their light skills are extremely amazing and they rushed back to the Wuming Cave in just a moment.

Xianjie fell lightly in front of Wuming Cave, and Zong Zheng then rushed to the back of Xianjie and reached out to hold Xianjie.

"Xian'er, what's wrong with you? You can leave as soon as you say it! You don't wait for me."

Xianjie was also a little confused. She didn't know why she suddenly got angry. When Zong Zheng asked this question, he naturally felt confused, but she didn't realize it either.

Xianjie didn't know how to answer, and looked a little confused. Since she was already angry, she simply let Zong Zheng go. Therefore, Xianjie pushed Zong Zheng away and walked straight into the cave without answering.

As usual, Xianjie slept on the inside of the stone bed, and Zong Zheng slept on the outside of the stone bed.

In recent days, Zong Zheng has been a little abnormal. He always likes to get up in the middle of the night and look at Xianjie's face when she sleeps.

At midnight tonight, Zong Zheng woke up as usual. He quietly stood up, staring at Xian Jie's snow-white face.

I couldn't help but leaned over to kiss Xianjie's cheek. Just when I was about to kiss Xianjie, I felt my heart almost jumping out.

At this moment, Xianjie suddenly opened her eyes and woke up. Zong Zheng was panicked and quickly got up. His cheeks were flushed. Zong Zheng felt his face burning, and his heart was beating faster and faster.

"Brother Zheng, what's wrong with you? Can't sleep? Are you worried?"

Xianjie stared at Zong Zheng with a concern and asked several questions in succession.

After suppressing the panic, Zong Zheng whispered: "No, nothing, Xian'er, I'll practice sword tomorrow, go to bed early!"

As he said that, he fell asleep and turned his back to Xianjie.

Xianjie was very sleepy, and after hearing this, she fell asleep!

When Zong Zheng saw Xianjie lying down, he felt very upset and had the first time insomnia.

The next morning, Xian Ge shook Zong Zheng's body.

Zong Zhengshu waved his hands a few times, shouted "Don't make trouble" and fell asleep again.

Xianjie grabbed Zong Zheng's hand, and with just a little force, she lifted Zong Zheng's upper body and shook Zong Zheng again.

Zong Zheng woke up from his sleep, his eyes were blurred, and he felt that his body was shaking.

"Brother Zheng, get up quickly! You are lazy today! Look, it's already very late!" Xian Jie kept shouting. In the past seven years, since practicing martial arts, the two of them have lived a regular life. This time, Zong Jie really slept too late, and he himself had no idea.

Zong Zheng hurriedly asked, "When will it be?"

"It's Si Shi, hurry up and practice swordsmanship!"

When Zong Zheng heard this, he got up immediately. Today is a special day, and it is the day to start practicing the "Zong Sword and Sword Book". Zong Zheng attaches great importance to it and looks forward to it very much.

The two of them came to the stone chamber. Since Chu Gong Xuanbing was sucked and released by the two, there was dust in the stone chamber. Although they often cleaned it, they did not have the effect of the previous one. However, the stone chamber was not as cold as before.

Before Zong Zheng came to the bookshelf, he took off the "Zong Sword Sword Book 1 Volume". Looking at the big words on it, Zong Zheng couldn't help but feel moved.

"Xian'er, we have practiced the Wanxiang Update Magical Art for seven years before we can practice it. I wonder how long it will take for us to practice this sword technique?"

"After we learn the kung fu of renewal of everything, we have a solid internal energy cultivation, and learning other kung fu will naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort!"

In the past seven years, Xian Jie, the Zongzheng Church, has learned to read and write, and has taught Xian Jie many deep-seated things. Xian Jie is smart, so she has grown and progressed very quickly. What she said just now shows her confidence and gradually calm mentality.

"Well, it's not bad! Xian'er's words make sense!" Zong Zheng agreed, "Then let's start!"

Before Zong Zheng could open the book, Xianjie snatched the sword score from Zong Zheng.

"I used to read it to me by my brother Zheng. In the past few years, you have taught me to read the text and verbs. Let me read it from now on!"

As he said that, he picked up the sword score and turned on the page, and read it aloud.

"The Sword Sword Score is divided into two volumes, with five chapters in total, three chapters in the first volume; Chapter 1                                                                                                                                                                                                                                               

After reading the immortal, Zong Zheng was as usual and liked to comment.

"Quick, accurate, ruthless. Every word is the essence of swordsmanship. Just look at these four words, the sect sword sword technique must be very fierce and vicious."

Xianjie is no longer as ignorant as in previous years. She can understand the meaning and mystery of it, and she can't help but nod in agreement.

Then, Xianjie turned another page.

"Chapter 1                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            �

After reading it, Xianjie looked at Zong Zheng habitually. Zong Zheng had nothing to say, but just made a page-turning gesture.

Xianjie turned over the next page:

"Basics Chapter: The only way to break through the shape and body is to rely on the strong blocking of external objects. There are two ways to practice. First, be in a turbulent situation and attack against the current. The faster the turbulent situation is, the faster the turbulent situation is, the faster the attack is, the faster the 6-up attack is more than ten times faster; second, use the object that is retracted to attack the limbs, attack the objects that are far apart, and then the faster it will be. These two are selected according to the need for practicing. "The above is an illustration of someone hitting the countercurrent in a turbulent river and the illustration of the human limbs being bound by rubbers and hitting the wooden stakes in the distance.

Xianjie stopped after reading.

Zong Zheng felt that something was difficult to solve, so he discussed with Xianjie,

"These two methods of practicing qigong are also very important to practice fast swords. What should I choose?"

Xian Jie thought for a while and said, "We don't have rubber objects here, but there is a ready-made place where the water flows rapidly."

"You mean Fairy Pond," Zong Zheng woke up.

Xianjie nodded and said, "That's right."

"The Fairy Pond is good, but..." Zong Zheng murmured for a long time.

"Just what?"

"I just have to soak in the water every day!"

"Are you still afraid of water?"

Zong Zheng turned his head and said, "No, you can continue reading!"

Xianjie picked up the book again and turned on another page:

"The Dharma Chapter" was summarized from the profound sword scores of all dynasties, and the thirteenth style of the fast sword was found. The mouth was "opening the upper and the horizontal sun was slashing the moon, and the body was spinning and turning around and stabbing; the left and right strokes jumped up, and the long rainbow penetrated the sky and cut it; the nearest plate swept the autumn wind, splashing the flowers and picking it in the middle. The crescent moon was bent." There are thirteen pages of images behind to point out the essence of each move.

After reading it, Xianjie and Zong Zheng read the illustrations of all thirteen moves together.

Zong Zheng was deeply interested in martial arts books, so he unconsciously moved the book to himself as he looked. Xian Jie looked at him with his head tiltedly. In less than a moment, she felt a little uncomfortable in her neck, so she looked at the wall, and by chance something seemed to appear.

"Hey! Brother, look at the wall in front," Xianjie pointed to a stone wall.

Zong Zheng looked towards the wall ahead.

It turns out that the human picture at the beginning of the wall is exactly the same as in the book. However, I have been practicing the magical skills of the world over the years, so I didn’t notice the human picture on the stone wall.

Zong Zheng said excitedly: "It must be that Senior Shangguan carved all the moves on the stone wall to facilitate daily practice!"

"Then we can practice according to the wall moves after memorizing the martial arts formula!" Xian Jie suggested,

"Yes, but, according to the Basics of the Book, after we have mastered the moves, we still have to go back to the water to practice swords, so that we can achieve twice the result with half the effort!" Zong Zheng's joy gradually faded.

"Why, let's finish reading all the first volume first, and then practice the moves on the stone wall, so that it will be more effective."

"I think so too!" Zong Zheng looked at Xian Jie and replied. The two of them had a very tacit understanding. This kind of feelings accumulated over time were indescribable, but they were also very ambiguous.
Chapter completed!