Chapter 682: I Have a Sword, But I Can Slay a Dragon!
"Wang Feng, what's wrong with you?" Chen Mange suddenly patted me on the shoulder, with a puzzled expression: "You were in a trance all the way. ”
"It's okay, I'm a little unwell, Mange, you accompany the tour guide to walk around first, I'll find a place to rest." I said with a smile.
"Does it matter to you?" Chen Mange was a little worried, and said, "Why don't I accompany you to the doctor, there is a clinic at the foot of the mountain." ”
I shook my head and said, "You go first, call me if anything, and I'll look for you later." ”
Seeing my resolute attitude, Chen Mange had no choice but to nod and say, "Okay, be careful yourself, and call me when you are rested." ”
When they walked away, I was about to find a way to enter the sword pond when an old Taoist priest suddenly walked in front of me. He was wearing a shabby Taoist robe, his face was dark, and his appearance was not amazing. However, his temples bulged slightly, and he thought that he was a top master of cultivating internal kung fu.
Walking past me, he glanced at me and then withdrew his gaze.
It was this glance that made the hairs stand on end. This veteran is definitely a horror character.
I practice the supreme qigong method of Twelve Duanjin, so I will naturally have some kung fu of looking at qi. That old Dao's qi is too strong, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as angry bullfighting. His aura was as sharp as a sword, and he glanced at me just now, as if a sharp sword had slashed down at my head, making me hairy.
I looked at his back, and there was a long sword embroidered on his robe, which matched the breath on his body.
"This old man must be a master of the sword!" I said secretly.
Even if this kind of master is not as good as the masters of Yan Baixiong and Uncle Mo, it is not much worse. The land of China is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, this casual encounter with an old way, it is terrifying!
Of course, the incomparably sharp aura on his body is something that ordinary people can't feel. Only those who know how to look at qi can perceive it clearly.
"This is the Tiger Hill Sword Pool, the place where the legend of King Wu was casting. Could it be that this old way is here to comprehend the way of the sword?" I thought secretly, and then stopped thinking about it. What he does has nothing to do with me. However, with such a great master here, it is better for me to be careful.
Afterwards, I found a trail that no one did, went deep into the Tiger Hill Mountain, and touched it in the direction of the Sword Pond.
Jianchi Mountain is stacked with rocks, flying springs and waterfalls, very steep, there is no path, tourists can not go deep inside. But it wasn't a big problem for me, I was full of energy, like an ape, climbing the rocks, leaping and jumping, and I was getting closer and closer to the sword pool.
Fortunately, the terrain is dangerous, and there are no tourists, so if others see it, they will definitely be surprised.
The closer I got, the stronger that feeling became in my heart. There must be something strange about this sword pool, otherwise it would have been explored by countless generations for thousands of years. But until now, Tiger Hill Sword Pond still maintains a mysterious face to the world.
Standing on a large rock, I could already see the sword pool in front of me, and the overall shape was actually a sword. The handle of the sword faces southeast, and the tip of the sword faces northwest, as if it is about to rise to the sky, and the sword slashes the northwest!
And to the northwest, it is the land of the Central Plains!
Is this a coincidence?
Apparently not!
In an instant, I seemed to feel the domineering spirit of King Wu, casting the sword pool, cutting the northwest, and pointing at the Central Plains!
I was deeply shocked in my heart, and I was emotional, the heart of the king of Lu was so strong, and it was wise to kill the Central Plains to cast a sword pool, and it was worthy of being one of the five hegemons of the Spring and Autumn Period!
I can't help but think of myself, just like the situation of Wu Wanglu. He came from a small border country, I came from a humble background, he faced a strong enemy Yue Guo Dachu, and I faced a strong enemy Qianmen Long family. He unified the land of Wuyue, first broke the strong Chu, and then defeated the Seven Nations Alliance, dominating the Central Plains and winning the world!
And the path I have to take next is the same as him, to dominate the thousands of gates, and then to fight against the Long family!
Compared with King Wu, I feel that I am missing a kind of kingly heart!
If you want to become a hegemon, you must first have a hegemonic heart!
King Wu cast the sword pool, cut the Central Plains, and the spirit of the king rose to the sky. And I, I've always been cautious, secretive, and don't dare to face my heart, and I don't dare to face Qianmen and the Long family. I always feel like they are two big mountains, and I can't breathe.
I think I was wrong!
How can we defeat a powerful enemy without the momentum of victory? Taizu once said that this is what he meant by despising his opponent strategically and attaching importance to his opponent tactically. Standing on the commanding heights of strategy and despising the opponent, only then will you have the heart of the hegemon, and only then will you have the courage to point to the Central Plains and win the world!
"I'm not bold enough!"
"King Wu is out of the small country around him, and he still has the courage and hegemony to point at the Central Plains, so why should I be arrogant?"
"What about Qianmen, what about the Long family, I, Wang Feng, can trample them under my feet!"
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Thinking about it, I actually had a feeling of sudden enlightenment in my heart, and the two mountains that had been pressing on my heart seemed to have the sound of a sudden collapse. I felt like I was in a very mysterious state, something I had never felt before.
Then, I lifted the hem of my clothes and strode towards the Tiger Hill Sword Pond.
As I got closer, each step became more and more difficult. That sword pool not only exuded the aura of King Wu's domineering, but also exuded an incomparably sharp sword aura. Legend has it that the king's sword in the hand of He Lu was forged in this sword pool!
The fusion of royal qi and sword qi, that feeling is extremely shocking, not only the domineering that overthrows the country, but also the peerless sharpness, which is enough to tear people's hearts to pieces.
When I came to Jianchi, my whole back was soaked in cold sweat. At this moment, I felt that I had traveled through time and space and had a silent conversation with Wu Wang Lu more than 2,000 years ago. I understand his domineering spirit and his sword energy!
The sword points to the Central Plains and wins the world!
Climb up and drink all the wind!
I fell into deep thought, and my mouth repeated these two sentences, like two figures in my mind, blended together, as if they had the same meaning, and then separated, as if they were completely different.
I'm in a wonderful state, maybe this is the legendary epiphany! Unfortunately, my mind is still full of confusion.
"Twelve Duanjin!"
I let out a low sigh and sat cross-legged next to the Tiger Hill Sword Pool, practicing this supreme qigong method. Streams of air swirled around me, slowly surging towards the sword pool. The strength and the sword qi of the sword pool touched, blended, and immediately separated. I clearly felt the sharpness of the sword qi and the vastness of the royal qi, and it seemed that if I was perfectly fused with them, I would have an epiphany and enter a new world. Unfortunately, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't bring them together.
The sword qi and domineering qi (sword qi) in the pool are like two giant beasts in the wilderness, extremely hideous, and I am like a husky, unable to merge with them at all. I felt so small in front of them!
"How can the light of the fireflies merge with the bright sun, it's because I'm too self-conscious. "My heart whispered, full of pain. This simply can't be fused, which means I can't take this step at all!
A thick bitterness ripples in my heart, and I finally enter this mysterious state, but I can't comprehend the artistic conception and sublimate the soul. That feeling is like entering Baoshan empty-handed, and my heart is dripping blood.
It's a pity that I don't have any way, this pool of sword qi is too powerful, how small I am in front of it. It's like a powerful dragon family, and I can only look at it......
"Dragon Family!"
Thinking of the Long family, a trace of unyielding suddenly appeared in my heart, what about the Long family? What about the sword qi? Isn't it to be trampled under the feet of my Wang Feng?
Thinking about it, I felt like I had infinite confidence for a moment!
"Dragon Qi Burst!"
I let out a low snort, and the dragon qi in my body exploded like a volcano that had accumulated for thousands of years, and in an instant, all the sword qi in the pool was honest!
"Fusion!"
My gaze suddenly sharpened, and the dragon qi and the sword qi in my body began to merge!
Then, I stood up and walked towards Tiger Hill Tower, step by step.
I climbed the stairs, and every time I stepped on a layer, the dragon qi and the sword qi in my body fused by one point, and my state of mind increased by one point!
I climbed up and drank the sword pool!
At this moment, I finally opened my mouth and stepped out of my own path!
The fusion of dragon qi and tyranny sword qi can be called the qi of the dragon sword!
I have a sword, bake the sun and spit the glow, swallow the river and the moon!
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