Chapter Twelve, Unique in the World, Copywriting Learning Sword
At noon, the southern gate of Qinghe was blocked by various merchants gathered here, and even a five-mile long row lined up in the official road outside the city, all of whom were merchants coming here to buy and sell mountain goods. It can be seen that the prosperity of the Qinghe land is well-known.
Luo Tianhui and Taoist came here together to find the cars and horses hired by the Qingcheng Sword Sect, but the roads along the way were blocked, and everyone was attracted by the logistics people, so they could only walk slowly and search slowly.
When he was about to squeeze out the city gate, the Taoist saw Luo Tian suddenly smiled and looked at the place constantly. So he followed his eyes and saw a child beggar who was only four feet tall and shouting with a middle-aged man dressed in a merchant. He focused his ears and heard the little beggar shouting: "The Qinghe land is dangerous step by step, you, an outsider, don't know anything! For example, there is a thief named Luo Tian, who can always steal all his wealth without anyone's awareness. When he was so stolen, he would not even let go of the crutch of the crutch and the beggar's pants. If you were targeted by him, how could you get better? Hire me Xiaodouzi as a guide, and you only need to give him fifty copper coins, so you won't suffer any losses in Qinghe!"
Seeing that the Taoist couldn't help but look at his home with a smile, Luo Tian also smiled and cursed: "Damn it! It's just that he came to the city to tease the beggars twice in his spare time, but he didn't make much enemies. Unexpectedly, they actually ran to the foreigner to ruin my name and said so unbearable..."
The beggar Xiao Douzi was not aware that his behavior of pouring dirty water had been exposed. He was talking to the Shangshang in a swollen manner, but suddenly felt a chill under his crotch. When he looked down, he saw that the torn pants he was wearing had disappeared for some reason! Before he could come back to his senses, he felt that someone had patted his shoulders. Then he saw the Shangshang pointing at his lower body in a daze and asked, "This... this... but did Luo Tian take action?"
"Bang!" He raised his palm and slapped the forehead. Luo Tian pulled the Taoist's sleeve and urged: "Go away quickly! If you don't leave, you might hear something nonsense. The beggars are so immoral!"
The Taoist laughed and then rushed into the crowd.
As soon as the two of them left the city gate, a man in a strong manner came up to greet him, clasped his fists and bowed, saying, "I didn't expect that the day when the Shanghai ship was docking was just the time to catch up, so Brother Yu was afraid that he would not be able to leave the city, so he settled all the hired cars and horses five miles outside the city to wait, and ordered me to welcome Xiaoxianchang here."
"Let's lead the way." Luo Tian responded, reached out and grabbed the old crow on the shoulder of the Taoist, who was practicing on his own, and hugged it in his arms, and followed the guide. The five miles were not counting, and the three of them had no bad feet. They arrived at the place in a short while. Seeing that more than ten large cars were parked on the side of the road, Wen Zhuan picked up a place and jumped up spaciously, and called the Taoist to sit together. Then he rushed to the commander of the people in the outside room and said, "I want to talk to the Taoist Master about the mysterious Taoism, don't disturb you when you are free."
The head of the Qingcheng Sword Sect heard this and said in his heart: "My fellow disciple died in your hands. The sword given to the Liehuo Gang in the door was taken away by you again. If you hadn't cared about the power of the immortal magic, you would have pierced you with one sword! Now I'm taking you back to the mountain, but it's a helpless move. When I'm willing to talk to you?" He didn't dare to say this, and he still responded respectfully on the surface: "The little fairy is always practicing for himself, so I will know my junior brothers. Unless you eat and stay, you must not get close to this frame."
When the man went there, Wen Zhuan said to the Taoist: "It will take a long time to go to Qingcheng, Shuzhong. On the way, he happened to ask the Taoist priest for some practice." He said this, and smiled awkwardly and said, "I haven't asked the Taoist priest's name yet."
"In his early years, the old Taoist was invited by a friend to enter Jingping Temple in Lingzhou Prefecture where he was. He got the Taoist name called 'Tongweizi'." After saying that, he teased and said, "My name is really not very good, it is not as famous as 'Luo Tian'."
At this time, the coachman started to shout at the horses on the road. When the carriage was turned, Luo Tian stopped talking. Waiting for the carriage to stabilize, he said again: "Now I am a person who stepped into the fairy stream with one foot. I also took the opportunity to know that the world is vast and understand the various principles of the world. I need to learn the Confucian scholar who has added a crown and established affairs to take the word "preface". "Close your eyes and think for a moment, and open your eyes to say to the Taoist: "I want to take the meaning of the steep and powerful mountains, the magical and powerful mountains, and the word "du" is used to pick the word "du". Then I will take the word "duxiu".
"Duxiu...Duxiu..." The Taoist said a few words and said, "Yes, this word is suitable for the use of immortals."
Luo Tian was quite content to hear this, but fortunately he did not forget to invite Tongweizi to accompany him, so he pulled off a piece of wooden strip about a ruler from the carriage and held it in his hand, saying, "I saw the Taoist master's magical skills last night, so I also thought about the sword technique. The road is long, so I would like to ask the Taoist master to give me some advice." Although he did not lack the method of practicing, his foundation was too poor. For example, although he kept all the methods of using the Styx sword energy in his heart, if he used it according to his memory, he was just copying it according to his memory, and he was not very clear about the changes in many sword moves. Tongweizi's ability in front of him was gradually honed by punches and kicks, and it was just right to ask him for basic homework.
Last night, Lao Ya was taught the Qi Refining Method by Luo Tian, and Tongweizi owed him a favor. Jiazhi Taoist liked him. After he had a heart to communicate, he did not hide his own personal information. He also pulled a piece of wooden strips and took them in his hand to make a sword move and gestured to Luo Tian.
Both of them used magic power, and they could tell the difference between the superiority and inferiority at a glance when they moved. But they saw that the wooden sword in Tongweizi's hand was as smart as a bird, as fast as a swimming snake, and was even more stable and accurate, without any flaws. Luo Tian's hand was not turned over, and he had no accurate head. He swung horizontally and stabbed straightly, and he could barely resist the Taoist attack with his quick eyes.
After the tea, Luo Tian was unable to maintain his defensive momentum. He was about to beg for mercy, but when Tongweizi slowed down the offensive, he started to give in. He tried according to the law, and after three moves and two moves, he felt a sudden enlightenment. Then he listened to the command and realized the thoughts. He threw all the outside world behind his head, and his mind was devoted to a sword in his hand.
He ignored food, accommodation and food, and the old and young stayed in the car for seven days. Luo Tian finally understood the basic skills of using the sword. Seeing him fighting with Tongweizi again, a wooden sword in his hand also came alive. He did not care about routines when making moves, but every advance and retreat was in line with the rules.
When Tongweizi saw this, he was happy and said to him: "You are smart and intelligent. You have mastered the skills of using swords. If you want to go further, you will be said to be the sword-controlling method in the fairy stream. I have never received guidance from a wise Qishi scholar before, and I don't know what that sword technique looks like. I only use the wild and anecdotes as a reference, and I have thought of some specious sword moves together, and now I will tell you."
Chapter completed!