FWT :: Volume #1

#71: The intimate friends are difficult to seek

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Full moon Pinghu, the drizzle is slightly misty, does not see the moonlight, only has the moonlight, proliferates place of this day. 月满平湖,细雨微微蒙蒙,不见月光,唯有月色,遍布这天地。 On water surface, innumerable in broken bits, the small ripples, drag the moonlight, the cold wind carry the fine rain to hit on the face, brings an icy cold fresh feeling. Above Chen Ang stand-alone light vessel, ease looks at the light green water glare, the face is tranquil, does not have the mighty waves. 水面上,无数细碎的,微小的涟漪,摇曳着月色,冷风携着雨丝打在脸上,带来一种冰凉的清新感。陈昂独立轻舟之上,悠然的看着湖色水光,面孔恬静,不起波澜。 Behind him is distressed, but Murong is abundant, the complexion gloomy, visits him dignifiedly. 他背后是狼狈而出的慕容博,脸色阴沉,凝重的看着他。 „If I have not misread, your excellency just used, but do I admire the ginseng/partake of Rong about referring to?” “如果我没看错,阁下刚刚用的,可是我慕容家的参合指？” Chen Ang ball fine rain, then said gently: „martial arts to your my boundary, the common style does not pay attention, a moment ago my writing 53 changes, truly 12 types from the ginseng/partake about referring.” 陈昂轻轻一弹雨丝,回头道:“武功到了你我这个境界,寻常招式早已不放在眼里,刚才我笔下五十三种变化,确实有十二种来自参合指。” Murong Bo sighed: „Duplicate trains hard the fingering 20 years, is inferior to you unexpectedly in March/three months obtained, if not for I know, perhaps will also think you gradually 50 years in this fingering.” 慕容博叹息道:“复儿苦练指法二十年,竟不如你三月所得,我若不是知道,恐怕也会以为你在这指法上浸淫五十年有余。” Chen Ang visits him to say with a smile: „In his such fingering, even if practices again for 100 years, will not be my opponent!” 陈昂笑着看着他道:“以他这样的指法,就算再练上一百年,也不会是我的对手！” In his voice does not have the slight ridicule tone, is only the light statement, may hear in Murong Bo ear, actually being uncomfortable of ten points, his complexion change, Yin clear uncertain, long time sighed: „Also yes, your excellency martial arts day entered, the age did not compare duplicate/restores big many, even if he must achieve your present boundary, still took 20 years.” 他声音中不带丝毫讥讽语气,仅是平淡的陈述,可听到慕容博的耳里,却十分的不是滋味,他面色一阵变化,阴晴不定,良久才叹息道:“也是,阁下武功日进,年龄也不比复儿大多少,就算他要达到你现在的境界,也需要二十年。” „20 years only fear insufficiently!” “二十年只怕不够！” A Chen Ang gently ball, before the body, fine rain that drops, a silver thread is the world to the thing of softening, if actually the vermilion were held appreciatively by him generally in the hand, with the strength of this ball, projects in vain. In an instant, the world changes color, dozens zhang (3.33 m) water surface between Murong Bo and on a Chen Ang, presented the ripple of innumerable spreading across. 陈昂轻轻一弹,身前落下的雨丝,一点银丝本是天下至柔之物,却如银珠一般被他把玩在手里,随着这一弹之力,徒然射出。刹那间,天地变色,慕容博和陈昂之间的数十丈水面上,出现了无数纵横交错的波纹。 Silver wire water splash and fine rain that across the lake surface swings, brings colorless without interest, actually swift and fierce fatal strength, long jab Murong abundant forehead. Horizon fine rain, as also this strikes, scattering is abundant to Murong, in ten thousand silver threads, conceals the Chen Ang only that finger/refers, is taking to Murong the abundant deep pressure. 银线穿过湖面荡起的水花和雨丝,带着无色无息,却凌厉致命的力道,直击慕容博眉心。天际的雨丝,也随着这一击,飘散向慕容博,万点银丝中,藏着陈昂唯一的那一指,带给慕容博深深的压力。 As soon as he shakes the sleeves, just like the iron wall is ordinary, having the vigorous inner strength, the water surface before long jab body, the water splash to splash several meters high, like the tide of blotting out the sky, kept off before his body. 他一震衣袖,犹如铁壁一般,带着浑厚的内力,直击身前的水面,水花溅起数米高,如同铺天盖地的浪潮,挡在了他的身前。 The silver thread, was kept another side of spray surely, only a little silver glow, breaks open the water splash, shot, hits on sleeves that in Murong brandishes abundantly, splashes the fierce vibration, the small boat under Murong Bo body, straight shoved open several chi (0.33 m) distance. 千万银丝,都被留在了浪花的另一侧,唯有一点银芒,破开水花,射了进来,打在慕容博挥舞的衣袖上,溅起剧烈的抖动,就连慕容博身下的小舟,都直直的推开了数尺的距离。 „Picks flowers refers to!” Murong Bo is panic-stricken, Chen Ang uses the fine rain as the board game piece unexpectedly, reposing one wisp to pick flowers refers to the strength , the water was the world to the thing of softening, invisible did not have, can by dried hidden weapon, it may be said that hear something never heard of before, but lasing dozens not failure, then looked like a myth. “拈花指！”慕容博心里惊骇,陈昂竟然以雨丝为棋子,寄托了一缕拈花指力,要知道,水本是天下至柔之物,无形无相,能以水发暗器者,可谓闻所未闻,激射数十步而不衰竭,则更像一个神话了。 Has not waited for him to put down the sleeve, on the chest flutters the next piece of board game piece big round arrange/cloth, reveals his chest front the yellowish pink to come, on this Murong Bolian face cannot maintain, shows look with amazement. Picks flowers refers to the strength, can repose on the fine rain, is one was inconceivable, Chen Ang retained unexpectedly picked flowers refers to the silent achromatic color, fierce that the flying high strength passed. 还没等他放下袖子,胸口上飘下一片棋子大的圆布,露出他胸前的肉色来,这回慕容博连脸上都维持不住,露出骇然的神色。拈花指力,能寄托雨丝上,就已经是一个不可思议了,陈昂竟然保留了拈花指无声无色,凌空力透的厉害。 Made a finger/refers of strength pass through Murong Bo cassock crouches/submits Mogong, on the chest, left behind a mark. 使指力穿过了慕容博的袈裟伏魔功,在胸口上,留下一个印记。 This martial arts, it can be said that fearfully. 这份武功,可以说是可怕至极。 „20 years, really insufficiently.” “二十年,果然不够。” Murong Bo makes strenuous efforts, the vision condenses in referring, seizes a time, a direction in the silver thread before body, an ice solidified the fine rain coldly, at 1 : 00, ices the corner lasing. 慕容博强打精神,目光凝聚在指上,看准一个时机,一指点在了身前的银丝上,一点冰寒凝固了雨丝,在一点,冰棱激射而出。 That side Chen Ang is smiling, before the body shot three, the delicate waterdrop, as if the arrow arrow equally is rapid to shoot, the strength is verve, hits, perhaps is less inferior than the steel, can the smashing that the bone strikes. His fine rain viscous mercury seems common, like Murong Bo, has not condensed the ice. 那边的陈昂微笑着,往身前弹了三下,一点柔弱的水滴,仿佛箭矢一样迅疾而射,力道刚猛无匹,打在人身上,恐怕不比钢铁更逊色,能将骨头击的粉碎。他的雨丝粘稠的仿佛水银一般,并没有像慕容博一样,凝聚成冰。 Solely only this point, Murong Bo first lost, although the ice the strength is strong, but Chen Ang by the invisible thing, supports the strength, exceeding him refers to the congealing ice being many. 单单只这一点,慕容博就先输了,冰虽然力道强劲,但陈昂以无形之物,承托力道,胜过他一指凝冰多矣。 „Your excellency Dollot refers, actually overbearing tight!” Murong Bolian wields three, scattered three water drops, but Chen Ang copies gently, twists the ice corner in the fingertip, „venerable's ginseng/partake about referring to strength, is unparalleled in the world.” “阁下的多罗叶指,倒是霸道的紧！”慕容博连挥三下,才打散了三点水珠,而陈昂轻轻一抄,就把冰棱捻在指尖,“老先生的参合指力,也是天下无双。” Chen Ang shows a faint smile, ‚giving a tongue-lashing’ a wind sound, ices the corner to vanish, Murong Bo could not see its shadow, the space underground, innumerable fine rain splash, Murong can hear abundantly densely and numerously, rustling sound. 陈昂微微一笑,‘呲’的一声风响,冰棱已经消失,就连慕容博也看不见它的影子了,天上地下,无数雨丝飞溅,慕容博能听见密密麻麻的,沙沙声。 Silence reigns, only has a heart police trillion, making him vigilant extremely, was without foundation, a Murong Bo direction in void, the midair sent out an explosive, dozens raindrop exploded to disperse, as if two collided vigorously suddenly together. 万籁俱寂,唯有心头的一点警兆,令他警惕万分,毫无根据的,慕容博一指点在虚空之中,半空发出一声爆响,数十点雨滴爆散开来,仿佛两股大力猛然间碰撞在一起。 The mist fills the air in the midair, near Murong Bo ear sweaty, trembling sound said: „Does not have tribulation to refer, your excellency uses the water vapor as the base unexpectedly, undertakes a finger/refers of strength, admire! Admire!” 水雾弥漫在半空,慕容博耳边汗津津的,颤声道:“无相劫指,阁下竟然以水汽为基,承担指力,佩服！佩服！” When first admiring, exit|to speak, Murong Bo also on ship, after second admires the voice to fall, he has fallen into the lake surface, Murong Bo invades the sleeve under the water surface, sways together the water current, a tip of the toe water surface, kicks a water ball, is the Shaolin unique skill, the closely associated leg and Dharma hold. 第一个佩服,出口之时,慕容博还在船上,等到第二个佩服话音落下之后,他已经跌入了湖面上,慕容博把袖子侵在水面下,挥洒出一道水流,脚尖一点水面,又踢飞一个水球,正是少林绝技,如影随形腿、达摩掌。 But puts together completely the Murong Bo full power two palm strength leg strength, was shaken by Chen Ang slightly, exploded disperses in the midair, the Chen Ang five fingers rotated, silver thread bit by bit, or stagnated, heavy, swift and violent incomparable, silent, martial arts that the Murong abundant life saw, by a fine rain carrying/sustaining, was compelled him distressedly. 但拼尽慕容博全力的两道掌力腿力,被陈昂微微一震,就爆散在了半空,陈昂五指轮转,一点一点的银丝,或是凝滞,或是沉重,或是迅猛无匹,或是无声无息,慕容博一生所见的武功,都被一点雨丝承载,逼得他狼狈不已。 Only can probably live the skill in Wushu, 11 put forth, two people, take the lake surface as the checkerboard, the lake water fine rain is a board game piece, in the lake under the moon/month, played chess a startled huge chess, Murong Bo has put behind the competition, put forth the whole body to relieve, copes with this unprecedented powerful enemy, but Chen Ang is actually compelling his potential. 只能将必生武艺,一一使出,两人,以湖面为棋盘,湖水雨丝为棋子,在月下湖中,对弈一盘惊天大棋,慕容博早已忘却了比试,使出浑身解除,对付这前所未有的强敌,而陈昂却只是在逼出他的潜力。 Murong Bo studies many years of martial learn/study, more than 20 years of Shaolin unique skills that the subtle place, quite somewhat the flavor, he trains hard actually, hundred martial learn/study, with his admiring Rong Jia giving up study same place, becomes the object of Chen Ang learn/study. 慕容博所学多年的武学,精微之处,倒是颇有几分味道,他苦练的二十多年的少林绝技,百家武学,同他本身的慕容家绝学一起,成为陈昂学习的对象。 If, Chen Ang just started with the vigorous military study training, forcefully control, then now, in the Murong abundant polish, under the instruction, these gave up study had a not being able to say flavor, a point practiced to the exquisiteness of marrow, revealed from swaying of Chen Ang, all sorts of martial learn/study wisdom in book collection, by careful chewing, were unearthed more slight interesting parts. 如果说,陈昂刚开始还是凭着浑厚的武学修养,强行驾驭,那么现在,在慕容博的打磨,传授之下,这些绝学更有了一层说不出的味道,一点练至骨髓的精妙,从陈昂的挥洒中流露出来,藏书之中的种种武学智慧,被细细的嘴嚼,挖掘出更多细微的妙处。 Murong Bobi arrives extreme, the racket to the water surface, he forgot what custom furiously, plunges Chen Ang good-fittingly, a right hand point, a moment ago Chen Ang used ‚picks flowers refers to’, strength of this finger/refers of ambush, sinister extremely, causes abundantly at Murong, wants to be sportier than any Shaolin eminent monks. 慕容博逼到极处,奋力拍向水面,他忘了什么规矩,合身扑向陈昂,右手一点,正是刚才陈昂所用的‘拈花指’,这一指潜伏的劲力,阴险万分,在慕容博使来,比任何少林高僧都要杀气十足。 Abandoned all mercy and remaining completely, only stressed that a move of might, solemn Buddhism martial learn/study, the might in the Murong abundant hand increases, were many point of a flavor that has no drawing back, the strength of murdering is quite extreme, the Shaolin eminent monks who even if create this martial learn/study are alive, must evade its point. 完全是摒弃了所有慈悲和留守,只强调威力的一招,堂堂的佛门武学,在慕容博手里威力大增,却多了一分有进无退的味道,杀伐之力极为极端,即使是创造这一门武学的少林高僧在世,也要避其锋芒。 What a pity, what he faces is Chen Ang. 可惜,他面对的是陈昂。 Also only has Chen Ang, can be with smile on the face, on face throughout gentle free and easy, as if during is dark deeply has understanding. According to Zen always the legend, Gautama Buddha's view at the Spirit Mountain meeting, the hand picks up golden Borloo to spend to show various numerous, the people are silent, only Jiaye revering cracks a smile the smile. This picks flowers one finger/refers. 也只有陈昂,才能面带微笑,脸上始终平和洒脱,仿佛冥冥之中深有会心。据禅宗历来传说,释迦牟尼在灵山会上说法,手拈金色波罗花遍示诸众,众人默然不语,只迦叶尊者破颜微笑。这就是拈花一指。 The Buddha pick flowers, Jiaye smiles. 佛祖拈花,迦叶一笑。 But sees Chen Ang to leave refers to gently incomparable, the left hand every springs one time, must shoot to go to the appearance bead on right hand fresh flower probably, actually for fear that shook falls the flower petal, Murong Bo had not seen a finger/refers of strength, felt that a chest front pain, the body also lasing, dropped in the lake surface. 但见陈昂出指轻柔无比,左手每一次弹出,都像是要弹去右手鲜花上的露面珠,却又生怕震落了花瓣,慕容博未见到指力,却感到胸前一痛,身子也激射而出,跌落在湖面上。 „Flower blooms sees the person, the person sees me.” “花开见人,人见我。” This finger/refers, already, in having not to have, like seeing the light suddenly general, dark, but cannot obtain, does not see the demeanor, has achieved invisible, does not have, colorless, does not have the nature, all sort of all spatial to boundary, Shaolin abbot here , can only gasp in admiration. 这一指,已在有相无相之间,如同顿悟一般,冥冥而不可求得,不见声色,已达到无形,无相,无色,无质,诸般皆空的至境,就连少林方丈在此,也只能叹服。 Chen Ang bent/tune finger/refer, sits well on the water surface, only then a lotus lotus leaf, is serving as contrast him under the body, caresses gently, the silver thread of space falls in abundance, condenses truthfully the qualitative qi energy, takes the drizzle as the string, the world like the zither | Jean, plays in a soft voice. 陈昂曲指,端坐在水面上,只有一莲荷叶,在身下衬托着他,轻轻一抚,天上的银丝纷纷落下,凝聚如实质的气劲,以细雨为弦,天地如琴,轻声弹奏起来。 Sees only a silver thread by Chen Ang bent/tune finger/refer, the silent sound, in the world, the lake surface as if giant sound box, vibrates mistily slightly, „Zheng!” A light sound, spread over the entire lake surface, Wang Yuyan in graceful tuo mountain village, raising the head of doubts, said in a soft voice: „Who is playing a stringed musical instrument?” 只见一点银丝被陈昂曲指一拉,一点无声之音,濛濛于天地之中,湖面仿佛巨大的音箱,微微震动起来,“铮！”的一声轻响,传遍了整个湖面,就连远在曼陀山庄的王语嫣,也疑惑的抬起头来,轻声道:“谁在弹琴？” The Chen Ang pupil gloomily blue piece, all thoughts, all sensations, stay in this moment all, the time stagnated the footsteps, the drizzle of falling gently, the gentle lake surface, the exquisite moonlight, could become a static picture in this flash, changed into instantaneously eternal, instantly became forever, only had the remote zither music, as if transmitted from the day beyond. 陈昂的瞳孔幽蓝一片,所有的思维,所有的感知,尽数停留在这一刻,时光停滞了脚步,飘落的细雨,平缓的湖面,优美的月光,在这一瞬间变得成了一副静止的画面,瞬间化为永恒,刹那变为永远,唯有渺渺的琴音,仿佛自天外传来。 Everywhere fine rain collects one piece, reveals the clear and bright moonlight, does not know that is really imaginary? An invisible hand, is swaying gently trillion bunches of silver threads, picks flowers one finger/refers, the silent achromatic color, invisible does not have, can actually sway in a big way thousand. 漫天雨丝收束成一片,露出皎白的月光,不知是真是幻？一只无形的手,轻轻拂动着亿万束银丝,拈花一指,无声无色,无形无相,却能拂动大千。 The zither music has the sound, and silent, the melody exceeds the limit that the person listened respectfully, actually under the vibration of lake surface, can hear, the invisible sound wave, infiltrates in the entire lake surface, myriad things simultaneous/uniform simultaneous/uniform is shocked, including Murong abundant internal organs, blood vessel, meridians, even inner strength, with the jump of Chen Ang fingertip, shivering, is beyond control. 琴音有声,而又无声,旋律超过了人聆听的极限,却又在湖面的震动下,能让人听到,无形的音波,渗透在整个湖面上,万物齐齐震动起来,包括慕容博的内脏,血管,经脉,甚至内力,随着陈昂指尖的跳跃,颤动着,无法控制。 Absent-minded, Murong Bo is unconscious, can only under the zither music, carelessly is waving, innumerable tiny, the intriguing qi energy, permeated in his body, controlling, towing, even is changing his inner strength, Murong just like the puppet abundantly, was easily being controlled, from body, to intelligence. 恍惚之间,慕容博神智不清,只能在琴音下,胡乱的舞动着,无数细小的,错综复杂的气劲,渗入了他的身体里,控制着,牵引着,甚至改变着他的内力,慕容博犹如傀儡,被轻易的控制着,从身体,到神智。 „Life and death symbol” in this and other in front of fearful military study, is only the pediatrics, controls the life and death of person, is not fearful, but controls his heart, actually is extremely the terrifying, the Force being puzzled heart, confuses the soul big law, is lived by the sound, exceeds all energetic secret techniques, is changing Murong Bo intelligence. “生死符”在这等可怕的武学面前,只是小儿科,控制人的生死,并不可怕,而控制他的心,却殊为恐怖,原力惑心,迷魂大法,由音而生,又胜过一切精神秘术,改变着慕容博的神智。 With crazy of gradually his dance, the invisible qi energy, close of more and more control, the tweedle also gradually high tide, finally, in string collapse Duansheng, silence reigns, returns to normal. The fine rain sprinkles, the moonlight gradually is also blurred, submerges in the rain, all probably nothing happened. 随着他狂舞的渐渐疯狂,无形的气劲,控制的越来越紧密,琴声也渐渐高潮,最后,在一声琴弦崩断声中,万籁俱寂,平复下来。雨丝重新洒落,月色也渐渐迷离,淹没在雨中,一切好像什么都没有发生。 Chen Ang strokes the hand to sigh: 陈昂拂手叹息道: „Liverwurst breaks, horizon does where seek the intimate friend?” “一曲肝肠断,天涯何处觅知音？”
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