Happy was deeply attracted by the blades suspended in the air, but the sword qi around the blades was too dense, even if he wanted to get closer to see, it would be useless.

"No matter how sharp the sword is, it can never get rid of the category of external objects, even if you can communicate with the weapon, it is still it, it exists independently, and it can never become a part of your body. ”

While the fat old man spoke, he suddenly waved his hand, and a fallen leaf closest to Happy seemed to lose the power of suspension and slowly fell, Happy stretched out his hand to catch it, and looked at it himself, the veins on the fallen leaves were densely packed with small sword holes.

"It's not difficult to hang leaves, it's hard to keep control of your mind deep down. The fat old man was kind and seductive, happy as if he hadn't heard it, and the fallen leaves in his hands were lying quietly in the palm of his hand, but at this moment, his happy eyes were full of the tracks of countless sword qi when the fallen leaves were suspended in the air a moment ago.

"Wrong!" The fat old man swung out another sword, but this sword seemed to have no substance, but pierced the inherent thinking pattern that Xing had just formed!

"Don't care about the trajectory of the sword qi, the trajectory is random, you have to use your heart!

Happy shook his head, stared at the blade in his hand again, trying not to look at the sword hole above, the sword qi remaining on the leaf vein at this moment was still showing a faint light, Happy had no clue for a while, and could only follow the traces of sword qi on the leaf vein to keep going down.

A leaf was very small, not as big as a palm, but when he was happy to follow the sword qi to walk on the leaf veins, he found that this sword qi was not as intuitive as he could see.

Horizontal and vertical, decisive sword, do not drag mud and water, and strive to hurt the enemy with the sword, this is the basic thinking of every sword cultivator, but the more I look at the fallen leaves, the more frightened I feel. The sword qi contained in this completely broke Xingxing's consistent sword movement idea, and he subconsciously patted his left arm, and the Tianqi that should have appeared directly did not show his tracks.

I was glad that this strange action was seen by the fat old man, and knew that he had some insight and wanted to test, so he spoke again. "What comes to mind?"

Happy shook his head, it was just a glimpse of the idea, and it was even more difficult to find it after it appeared.

"Throw it away. The fat old man's voice sounded again, and when he looked at the fat old man with confused eyes, a sword aura suddenly approached, and the fallen leaves that were still on the palm of Xingxing's hand just now had turned into a handful of residue.

"Don't stick to this side of the perception, the sword is practiced, not thought out. The fat old man grabbed a fallen leaf, "Here, try." ”

The fat old man stretched out his hand to throw out the fallen leaves, and he was happy to swing out an invisible sword qi, and the blade flew over the edge of the fallen leaves, and the blades couldn't withstand such a huge force, and a deep opening appeared directly.

The fat old man shook his head, this hanging leaf sword, if it can be learned so quickly, it will be in vain to waste ten years of hard work.

Standing in place in a daze, his mind kept recalling the feeling when he just came out of the sword and the reaction of the leaves in his eyes, he took the initiative to bend down for a while, picked up a fallen leaf on the ground, held it in his hand, and kept exerting force inward with his five fingers, until the leaf was crumpled by himself, and the fragile leaf veins were squeezed out a little bit of juice, this leaf had just fallen from the tree, and it was not as crisp as the piles of dead leaves on the ground.

Happy fingers opened, the leaves lost pressure, and quickly recovered into the appearance of stretching, happy gently forced, the leaves flew into the air in response, a sword qi flashed, and the leaves were not broken!

Happy deliberately suppressed the power of the sword qi, all he thought about was pushing the blade away, and the fat old man standing not far from Happy was looking at Happy with a smile on his face, and suddenly his mouth grew in surprise by this scene!

Burst!

Glad that the second sword was swung, although the mind had changed, but the transformation and connection between the strength and the mind was not so simple to grasp, leaving a much smaller hole on the blade than just now, and slowly falling to the ground.

Happy took the initiative to smile at the fat old man, as if he had found something that could arouse his interest. So I was happy and began to repeat picking up leaves, practicing, feeling, picking up leaves, practicing, and feeling again, this practice was half a day's time.

The fat old man has already collected the hanging leaves in the air, showing them to the happy see, and also the heart of love, although he can't see the depth of this young man, but as soon as the other party enters the state, he seems to forget his attitude so that the fat old man seems to see himself when he was young.

The fat old man just stood and watched happily for an afternoon, until there was no trace of sunlight in the gap in the canopy, and the fat old man said slowly, "Boy, it's not early, is there a place to live?"

The joy that was immersed in the feeling suddenly woke up, looked at the broken leaves scattered on the ground, scratched his head happily, and shook his head at the fat old man.

"Come with me. The fat old man turned around, a smile on his face. In just one afternoon, I'm glad that this kid can already keep the leaves of the Four Swords unbroken!

Although it is still far from the hanging leaf, this understanding ...... The fat old man didn't want to think about it anymore, his bastard apprentice gave up as soon as he saw the hanging leaves, he hadn't practiced at all, and even the thing he called the Nine Swords of the Sword God was all blindly figured out by himself, and he didn't teach it himself at all!

"I'm sorry sir, I killed your pet by mistake. Happy to sit in front of a bonfire, behind him is a hut made of wooden planks, stretched out his hand to take the fat old man handed over the roast chicken, the skin of the chicken is crispy and delicious, the fat under the skin is forced out by the fire, the whole chicken fat is shiny, and a fragrance emanates from it.

The fat old man grabbed another roast chicken with one hand, and waved his other hand at Xingxing, as if he didn't care at all.

"Yun Fei, kid, are you okay?" the fat old man asked suddenly after swallowing a mouthful of chicken.

The happy mouth had just bitten into the chicken, and when he heard the fat old man's question, he looked at each other in surprise.

The fat old man, who looked funny happily, wanted to laugh, stretched out his hand to fight, and hurriedly flashed to the side, and the fat old man said again, "You have already guessed who I am, don't pretend to be stupid with me." ”

Happy to tear off a large piece of chicken and chew it in his mouth, I usually hear Yun Fei talk about how unreliable his master is, how out of tune, when I see it today, what he said is true!

"He's fine, heaven and man...... After losing the battle, he went back to the mountain city to report on his work. As he was talking, his arm was suddenly grabbed by the fat old man, and the other party immediately closed his eyes.

"Are you hurt?" After about a minute, there was only the occasional crackling sound of the firewood burning between the two of them.

Nodding happily, he suddenly felt that the fragrant chicken seemed to have lost its taste.

"Eat. The fat old man didn't know what to say, and let go of his happy arm while looking thoughtful.

"Young people, there are still many opportunities, don't be discouraged. The fat old man said with a rare face, and as he spoke, his eyes kept glued to the blazing bonfire in front of him.

Gao Xing didn't answer, as if he didn't want to mention too much about the past, "Old man, Yun Fei's qi sword seems to be very different from yours. ”

"That kid, the three words of calm, quiet, and steady, don't account for any of them, if he doesn't have good talent, he can't learn the qi sword at all, he has all figured it out by himself, but he didn't expect to be really beaten by him. ”

"Many years ago, like you, I was also a member of the vast sword cultivation in the world, and what I pursued was also the sharpness of the sword, but the more I went up, the more I found that there seemed to be a big problem with this path. The fat old man put down the roast chicken and poked the fire with the stick he had at hand.

"Stability is the foundation of sword cultivation, and it is also the most basic standard for testing a person's ability to cultivate a sword. ”

Happily listening to the fat old man's words thoughtfully, carefully recalling the battles he had experienced, he gradually found that he seemed to have failed to reach even half of the realm of this stable character.

"Then there is quiet, you must always remember your own intention to hold the sword, while learning to pick up the sword, you must also learn to collect the sword, if you can't suppress the anger in your heart, no matter how strong the sword is only the appearance. ”

Shaking his head happily, the first level of realm has not been reached, and the follow-up problems are real, but that layer of perception is really untouchable.

"The last is Shen, as for this realm, I have just touched a little, and I can't say the specifics, but you are different, you are still young, and you have a lot of time to understand,"

"So, don't rush. The fat old man and Happy glanced at each other, and Happy saw that they were full of anticipation from each other's eyes!