CS :: Volume #3 金错刀

#185 Part 2: Sword embryo in palm

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Before Chen Ping'an has stagnated in 67, is unable to break through that to say doorstep. 之前陈平安一直停滞在六七之间,死活无法突破那道门槛。 Regardless how Chen Ping'an practices boxing to practice the pile, how to compare notes to quench the Body Refinement mortal form with the azure clothes young child, does not know the proper way, therefore does not cannot find a proper way. 无论陈平安如何练拳练桩,如何跟青衣小童切磋淬炼体魄,都不得其法,故而不得其门而入。 Chen Ping'an to reduce as far as possible to ache sensation degree, elsewhere he who the body shivers fiercely, start has to divert attention to think strongly, thinks saints and sages ancient book content that Cui Dongshan recited loudly, thinks that the young daoist Lu Chen formula typeface, thinks a Wind and Snow Temple Wei Jin sword breaks ten thousand laws air-splitting, the imagination today in Mud Vase Lane white Hongfei the sword rap spring the strange scene of leaf autumn wind...... 陈平安为了尽量减轻对疼痛的感知程度,身躯剧烈颤抖的他,开始不得不竭力分心去想别处,去想崔东山大声朗诵的圣贤典籍内容,去想年轻道人陆沉的药方字体,想风雪庙魏晋的一剑破空破万法,想象今天泥瓶巷内白虹飞剑敲击春叶秋风的奇异景象…… A each article matter, thinks all does not have the profit as before. 一件件事情,想了依旧皆是毫无益处。 Chen Ping'an except for palm covered with blood, mounts with the sword embryo in the same place, but also starts to bleed profusely from the head, this also continues, the slight pore of whole body flesh, starts to seep out the blood threads, finally condenses the grains of shocks the eyes, astonishes the heart blood beads. 陈平安除了手心血肉模糊,与剑胚黏在一起,还开始七窍流血,这还不止,全身肌肤的细微毛孔,开始渗出血丝,最后凝聚出一粒粒触目惊心的血珠。 The representation is pitiful, inside cannot withstand, the meridians between within the body Qi Palace, like trampled the mud to scatter by the cavalry horse's hoof. 表象凄惨,内里更加不堪,体内气府之间的经脉,如同被铁骑马蹄践踏得泥泞四溅。 Chen Ping'an thought of a miss finally. 陈平安最后想到了一位姑娘。 He smiles. 他会心一笑。 Also can only smile. 也只能会心一笑了。 Because of the Chen Ping'an face, has twisted a stiff inflexible fierce look, is impossible to have the slight change again. 因为陈平安的脸庞,早已扭曲出一个僵硬死板的狰狞神色,不可能再有丝毫变化。 Chen Ping'an is still suffering the huge grief silently. 陈平安依然在默默遭受着巨大的伤痛。 From beginning to end, does not utter a word. 从头到尾,一声不吭。 His already consciousness fuzzily, ignorant, during is blurry, Chen Ping'an thinks personal names, give a cursory look and gain shallow understanding, familiar, the scene picture meets clearly is relatively long-time, is not so familiar, will dodge to pass. Likes, admires, has respectable, dreads, has the dislike, has the repugnance, has the pity, has the hatred, has the doubts...... 他已经意识模糊,浑浑噩噩,迷迷糊糊之中,陈平安想到了一个个人名,走马观花,熟悉的,景象画面会相对清晰长久一些,不那么熟悉的,就会一闪而逝。有喜欢,有仰慕,有尊敬,有畏惧,有厌恶,有反感,有可怜,有仇恨,有疑惑…… Thump thump thump...... 咚咚咚…… Some people are knocking the youngster heart with the finger. 如有人在用手指叩响少年心扉。 Probably is inquiring anything. 像是在在询问着什么。 Until conscience. 直至本心。 Only saves the youngster who a consciousness supports is not being willing to admit defeat, can only answer with the aspiration, answer he himself does not know. 仅存一丝意识支撑着不愿认输的少年,只能以心声作答,答案连他自己都不会知道。 when the manpower is exhausted. 人力有尽时。 Chen Ping'an cannot support finally, pours to go backward, the back of the head knocks the green bamboo ground, sobers slightly several points. 陈平安终于支撑不住,向后倒去,后脑勺一磕绿竹地面,略微清醒几分。 Buzz humming sound. 嗡嗡嗡。 Only thought that in the belly transmits a strange sound. 只觉得肚子里传来一阵古怪的动静。 The people are the little worlds, has the sword to call not level tone suddenly! 人身即为小天地,忽起剑鸣不平声！
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