„He awoke.” “他醒了。” Lies down in Lu Ping that on the bed is in a daze, suddenly hears out of the window to hear the speaking voice. 躺在床上发呆的路平,忽然听到窗外传来说话声。 Is who? 是谁？ Lu Ping is sideways, looks to out of the window. 路平侧身,望向窗外。 Two people, various pendulums the comfortable posture is relying in his window, in this usually is absolutely impossible. Because Lu Ping knows that the altitude of this window, is not very tall and strong big person, can reveal not to calculate short. But at this time relies on his window two, does not have such person of height. 两个人,各摆着舒服的姿势倚在他的窗台上,在这平时是绝无可能的。因为路平知道这窗台的高度,不是十分魁梧高大的人,能露个头就不算矮了。而此时倚在他窗口的两位,绝不是有这样身高的人。 Borrowing Wind Institute Headmaster, Gu Youdao. 摘风学院院长,郭有道。 One, was actually yesterday just had seen outside City Lord Mansion, Infinitesimal Separation Wen Gecheng. 还有一位,却是昨天在城主府外刚刚见过的,显微无间文歌成。 Lu Ping sets out, at the same time hears them in the chat in his out of the window. 路平起身,一边听到两人在他窗外的闲谈。 „This is the mountain spring on Gorge Peak mountain, proper running water. The tea is also the good tea, the Gorge Peak mountain has the high camellia japonica that other place you want to buy cannot buy.” Headmaster Gu Youdao was saying, the right hand carries high a Hushan spring, micro one leans, the mountain spring of boiling is bringing the steam, flows carefully from the mouth, fog, the tea brims with fragrant quickly in this fog, has floated in the window. “这是峡峰山上的山泉,正经的活水。茶也是好茶,峡峰山才有的高山茶,别的地方你想买都买不到。”院长郭有道说着,右手将一壶山泉高高地拎起,微一倾,煮沸的山泉带着蒸汽,自壶嘴中细细流淌出,一片云雾,茶香很快洋溢在这片云雾中,跟着飘进了窗内。 „Good tea.” Wen Gecheng acclaimed one, turns the head to look to Lu Ping in window, smiled slightly. “好茶。”文歌成赞叹了一声,转头望向窗里的路平,微微笑了笑。 „How is you?” Lu Ping was saying, while has arrived at the window. Outward looks, these two, sat folding stairs to rely on respectively in the window of hut, among them has supported a tea stage high, very early in the morning, had the tea in his out of the window unexpectedly. “怎么是你？”路平一边说着,一边走到了窗边。朝外一看,这两位,各坐了一个折梯倚在小屋的窗台,两人当中高高地支起了一张茶台,大清早的,竟然就在他的窗外品起了茶。 „Why can't be I?” Wen Gecheng carries the bowl, has drunk one, asked. “为什么不能是我？”文歌成端起茶碗,饮了一口,反问道。 „Is only exchanging greetings of speaking thoughtlessly.” Lu Ping said. “只是随口的寒暄。”路平说。 „Ha, good direct child.” Wen Gecheng laughs. “哈哈哈,好直接的孩子。”文歌成大笑。 „Hehe.” Gu Youdao also smiled, carries the bowl in his hand, is actually a unrestrained drinking. His drinking law is not right, will sit the appearance on folding stairs will be unattractive, especially regarding Institute Headmaster, some not will be very really grave. “呵呵。”郭有道也笑了笑,端起他手中的茶碗,却是一口豪饮。他的喝法不对,坐在折梯上的样子也绝不会好看,尤其对于一个学院院长来说,实在有些不够庄重。 „When you fall asleep, we have carefully studied your, doesn't mind?” Wen Gecheng said. “在你睡着的时候,我们仔细研究了你一下,不介意吧？”文歌成说。 „Did not mind that was used.” Lu Ping said. “不介意,习惯了。”路平说。 Wen Gecheng is silent, as if listens to the bitterness that this „custom” contained, after the moment, just now opens the mouth: „You like directly, I spoke frankly.” 文歌成沉默,似乎听出了这一句“习惯”中所包含的惨痛,片刻后,方才开口:“你喜欢直接,我就直说。” „Good.” Lu Ping said. “好。”路平说。 „I cannot see your bloodlines.” Wen Gecheng said. “我看不出你的血脉。”文歌成说。 „.” Lu Ping is very tranquil. “哦。”路平很平静。 He does not know that own life experience, the name is gives, the age saw that one page of records give on the definition oneself. To his origin, he is a little also curious, but does not have the high anticipation. To him, he is Lu Ping, escapes from Organization, lived three years of Lu Ping in Borrowing Wind Institute, even if had found, he does not prepare to change in light of this. 他不知道自己的身世,名字是自己给起的,年龄是看到一页记录就定义给自己的。对自己的来历,他也有一点好奇,但是没有过高的期待。对他而言,他就是路平,从组织逃出,在摘风学院生活了三年的路平,就算找到了过去,他也不准备就此改变。 Therefore this origin, has or does not have, he does not matter. 所以这个来历,有还是没有,他都无所谓。 „It seems like you too did not care to this.” Wen Gecheng said. “看来你对这并不是太关心。”文歌成说。 „I do not care about my origin.” Lu Ping said. “我不在意我的来历。”路平说。 „But I must say is not this.” Wen Gecheng said. “但我要说的不是这个。”文歌成说。 „What you must say is?” “那你要说的是？” „Does not clarify the bloodlines, does not have the means to open Intense Locked Soul completely.” Wen Gecheng said. “不弄清血脉,就没有办法完全打开销魂锁魄。”文歌成说。 „Right?” Response of Lu Ping actually as before tranquil, probably this matter he also and does not care. “是吗？”路平的反应却依旧平静,好像这件事他也并不在意似的。 Wen Gecheng has smiled, carried bowl once more gently sips tea: „Really my judgment not wrong.” 文歌成笑了,端起茶碗再次轻轻抿了一口茶:“果然我的判断没有错。” „?” “哦？” „In fact, you have not wanted to open ‚Intense Locked Soul’, did you attempt to grasp it, I say right?” Wen Gecheng said. “事实上,你并没有想要打开‘销魂锁魄’,你企图掌握它,我说得对吗？”文歌成说。 Lu Ping had not replied. 路平没有回答。 „Intense Locked Soul is to the imprisonment of Soul Power, can the Soul Power thorough suppression, therefore from, on the other hand, it is also to the Soul Power strongest hideaway, your very satisfactory this condition?” Wen Gecheng said. “销魂锁魄是对魄之力的禁锢,可以将魄之力彻底压制,所以从另一方面来说,它也是对魄之力最强的隐藏,你很满意这种状态吧？”文歌成说道。 Lu Ping as before remains silent, did not affirm, but did not deny. 路平依旧保持沉默,不肯定,但是也不否认。 „Suitable talent, and bold idea.” Wen Gecheng was saying, then slowly drank tea, at a moderate pace tunnel, „, but has a loophole.” “相当天才并且大胆的想法。”文歌成说着,而后又缓缓地喝了口茶,跟着不紧不慢地道,“但是有一个漏洞。” „?” Lu Ping said. “哦？”路平说。 „Finally a little responded?” Wen Gecheng smiles, the appearance that such as I expect, the climax sells this effect, he has also satisfied, has not continued to be mysterious, immediately said to Lu Ping: „Because this is contradictory, ‚Intense Locked Soul’ through suppressing Soul Power has realized the hideaway. The hideaway of this way is truly perfect, is quite also dangerous. When opposes the enemy on own initiative, you can let loose the suppressed eruption strength, but if meets the sneak attack of hidden place? Without relieving suppression, you are unable to come perceive by Soul Power to existence of danger.” “终于有点反应了吗？”文歌成笑,一副如我所料的模样,关子卖出这个效果,他也已经满意,没有继续故弄玄虚,随即向路平说道:“因为这根本是矛盾的,‘销魂锁魄’是通过压制魄之力实现了隐藏。这种方式的隐藏确实很完美,可是也相当危险。主动对敌时,你可以放开压制爆发实力,可若是遇到暗处的偷袭呢？在没有解除压制的情况下,你无法靠魄之力来感知到危险的存在。” „I can not hide with the suppression, I use this suppressed condition.” Lu Ping said. “我并不是要真的要用压制来隐藏,我只是利用这种压制状态。”路平说。 „Use? Uses?” Wen Gecheng asked. “利用？怎么利用？”文歌成问。 „Uses this suppression, the Soul Power compression in very small scope.” Lu Ping said. “就是利用这种压制,将魄之力压缩在非常微小的幅度内。”路平说。 „Doesn't this suppress?” “这不还是压制吗？” „Is the compression, is not suppression. The suppression is keeps Soul Power from displaying, the compression is makes the Soul Power superelevation density gather.” Lu Ping said. “是压缩,不是压制。压制是让魄之力无法施展,压缩是让魄之力超高浓度地聚集起来。”路平说。 „That this...... What relations also has with ‚Intense Locked Soul’?” Wen Gecheng asked. “那这……和‘销魂锁魄’又有什么关系？”文歌成问。 „Because must realize this degree of compression, only then by ‚Intense Locked Soul’ this degree of oppression strength.” Lu Ping said. “因为要实现这种程度的压缩,只有靠‘销魂锁魄’这种程度的压迫力。”路平说。 „Your meaning, actually in ‚Intense Locked Soul’ under imprisoned oppression, still perceive to existence of Soul Power, moreover is their complete existences. As the matter stands, ‚Intense Locked Soul’ to you are not the oppression, but is the compression of Soul Power.” Wen Gecheng said. “你的意思,其实就是在‘销魂锁魄’的禁锢压迫下,依然感知到魄之力的存在,而且是它们的完全存在。这样一来,‘销魂锁魄’对你而言就不是压迫,而是魄之力的压缩。”文歌成说。 „You understood finally.” A Lu Ping face is gratified. “你终于明白了。”路平一脸欣慰。 Wen Gecheng nodded, but thought probably where suddenly this has is not right. Isn't kept guessing, prepares to direct this youth one? How in the end became he to directing oneself? No, is not the direction, is he approaches itself to explain that is the explanation. 文歌成点了点头,但忽然觉得这好像有什么地方不对。本来不是自己卖着关子,准备指点这少年一下的吗？怎么到头来成了他向指点自己了？不,不是指点,是他向自己解释而已,是解释。 „, This is not right!” Wen Gecheng remembers anything suddenly, „words that spoke, was equal to that you have not grasped ‚Intense Locked Soul’! You in ‚Intense Locked Soul’ , can still steal Soul Power to use.” “诶,这不对啊！”文歌成忽然又想起什么,“这么说的话,等于你根本没掌握‘销魂锁魄’啊！你只是在‘销魂锁魄’下,依然可以偷出魄之力来使用。” „Right!” Lu Ping nods. “对啊！”路平点头。 „You said that you attempt to grasp it.” Wen Gecheng called out. “那你说你企图掌握它。”文歌成叫道。 „That was you says?” Lu Ping doubts. “那是你说的吧？”路平疑惑。 Wen Gecheng has gawked staring, thinks carefully, truly, this is he says, but Lu Ping said nothing pro or con radically, hateful still in that complacently said that anything „really my judgment not wrong”, obviously was much more wrong. 文歌成愣了愣,仔细一想,确实,这是他自己说出来的,而路平根本就未置可否,可恨自己还在那洋洋得意地说什么“果然我的判断没有错”,明明错得离谱。 „What degree do you complete now?” Wen Gecheng asked. “那你现在完成到什么程度了？”文歌成问。 „Can't Infinitesimal Separation look?” Lu Ping asked. “显微无间看不出来吗？”路平问。 „Is your this child so how repugnant?” Wen Gecheng air/Qi. “你这孩子怎么这么讨厌？”文歌成气。 „Ha.” Gu Youdao laughs in the one side, drinks boldly one cup of tea once more. “哈哈哈。”郭有道在一旁大笑,再次豪饮一杯茶。 „If Infinitesimal Separation cannot look, that nobody can see?” Lu Ping asked earnestly. “如果显微无间都看不出来的话,那是不是就没有人能看得出了？”路平认真地问道。 „This......” Wen Gecheng, although wants to tell Lu Ping very much self-confidently certainly is this, but finally, incomparably earnestly seriously said: „Cannot believe like this that the world forever imagines your me is bigger.” “这个……”文歌成虽然很想自信地告诉路平一定是这样,但是最后,却还是无比认真严肃地说:“不能这样认为,世界永远比你我想象的都要大。” ( A little catches cold, daytime rested, the renewal has pressed in the evening! A chapter!) （有点感冒,白天又睡了一下,更新都压在晚上了！还有一章！）