Chapter 167

When I took it to Yechen to read the collection of books here, half a month had passed, and Yechen recalled the harvest of this half moon in his heart, and gradually understood what Yuexi and Jian Xiaorui had made him a little puzzled at the beginning, but to say that he fully understood, I am afraid that only the woman named Ripples written in the book, this woman's sword practice process is also a tossing and turning love story, running around all her life, almost non-stop, and the last moment of relief made Yechen regretful.

The reason why I read such a biography is that Ye Chen thought of Yuexi, although I can't fully understand what she is thinking, but I can understand some of it.

Ye Chen is going to go to the second floor this time to pick your favorite sword technique, or in the words of the uncle at the door, it is the sword technique that picks you.

After Ye Chen memorized the basic sword moves, he suddenly felt that it was so familiar, because in those biographies, no matter how powerful the moves were, they faintly had its figure, so Ye Chen was very curious and wanted to get a glimpse of the sword trick itself.

Ye Chen didn't pick the sword, according to the uncle, first make sure that the sword trick is picking the sword, it's good.

As soon as you enter the second floor, you can feel the difference from the first floor, there are no shelves here, all the animal skin scrolls are suspended in the air, floating quietly in the air and motionless, looking very mysterious.

Ye Chen paced in the small space on the second floor, using his black mana, feeling the breath of each scroll of sword tricks, or wild, or calm, or cold, Or like water, all kinds of different sword intent contained in the animal skin, around the scroll, every time Ye Chen passes through a scroll, he will feel its connotation, looking for his own sword tricks, because the uncle told him that although there are good things to rank these sword tricks, but in fact there is not much difference, because these are different forces and different occasions, if they are all deduced to the extreme, which is stronger and which is weaker and no one can change, and the so-called ranking is divided according to the level of the person at the time of the sword trick, so just take a look, don't take it seriously.

Looking for a long time, I didn't find a suitable one, what Yechen wanted to find was not too complicated, it couldn't be too simple, complicated means brains, simple means not working, it's always a very strange feeling, if Yuexi is there, she will definitely say, others are directly picking the sword trick, you are good, and this is not good, it is not good, there are quite a lot of conditions, plus the contemptuous eyes of western Guangdong.

I don't care if it's not the night, if it's not suitable, it's better not to have it.

Seeing that the morning had passed like this, Yechen went back, and it was quite tiring to run for a long time, and the mental load was a bit large.

After going back, Ye Chen took out the knife incarnated by Xue Kui, used it as a sword, and practiced the foundation of sword moves, stabbing, picking, splitting, etc.

It's been like this for a few days, and although it's monotonous, it's not boring, because that's exactly how Yechen wants to live, simple, organized, and fulfilling.

During this period, Xue Kui also came out once, because he noticed that he was practicing the sword with a knife, he rolled his eyes and despised it, and then he got the meteorite out in the morning and got some for cultivation, so he didn't care about him.

After Ye Chen got the black stone out, he simply put it outside, always trying to eat it, which made Ye Chen feel weird.

In the evening of that day, Jian Yanrui saw such a good thing and immediately scraped some, with the size of a fist, and then went to find Uncle Yi'an, who was guarding the door, he knew how to forge, he was still a master, and there was no artifact from him, so he never advanced to the master level.

Therefore, on the second day, the three people in the Sword Valley came, and one of them took some away, and he would not say anything about not borrowing them if they wanted to do the night, and he also said that he would come and get it if he wanted, at will.

But the three of them felt embarrassed to be direct, so one of them made an excuse.

Uncle: My daughters are all yours... (Yechen replied, does this have anything to do with your daughter, and your daughter is worth this thing, so I can change it a lot?)

So the little sister of lard teamed up with Yuexi, pulled Hongyi, called Xue Kui, and made the two of them very tidy.

Uncle Yi'an: The Sword Pavilion is all yours... (I can't take it away if you give it to me, besides, that thing is not yours~ [speechless])

Hayber: The guy outside the door was blocked by me... (It's okay if you don't block it, he can't get in again~ [Contempt])

On this day, the bird woke up the sleeping night morning, and the night morning who really opened his eyes found a large pile of knives standing underneath in front of him, and he was hanged up, and he could have scared himself to death a few days ago, and now.

Wave your hand to wipe off the rope, petrify the moment it falls, and when it touches the ground, run away, and you're done!

Although there are other safer methods, but Yechen feels that it is not necessary, how simple it is, and then go to the Sword Pavilion, today I have to go to the third layer, when the second layer does not have a matching sword technique, go to the third layer, although many things there are unknown attributes, but maybe there will be and maybe, this is the uncle's original words.

Yechen came to the third floor.

There were no shelves, nothing suspended in mid-air, only a few hides lying quietly on the stone steps, the stone platform about half a man high.

Coming to the first animal skin, Ye Chen stretched out his hand to caress it, although Ye Chen felt that there was a sense of time on this scroll, but he couldn't feel the traces of it being eroded by time at all, which was a little magical.

Ye Chen took it to the side of the small table, took a deep breath, and slowly spread it out.

As Yechen slowly spreads out, a dynamic picture appears on it, and as Yechen slowly moves to the right, it is also moving, or evolving.

This is a person, holding an iron sword that any blacksmith can make, plain, the reason why Ye Chen knows is because of the slogan of this scroll, all iron also breaks the sky.

His moves are also very strange, unlike those on the second floor, they are all changes in the basic moves, he is all basic moves, the first is when he first came into contact with the sword, at that time he was still an ordinary person, and he was very old, so it stands to reason that he is not suitable for practicing martial arts.

The original purpose was to strengthen the body.

In the second article, it's still a basic move, but it's a little different, what is the difference, Ye Chen can't notice it, at this time the second part has passed, and it's the third article.

It's still those basic sword moves, but every blow destroys the world, and every move can perfectly crack the opponent's subtle moves.

So powerful that you don't need words.

Finally, there is a postscript, fifty-five touch the sword, after the old age Xiaocheng, a hundred years later, the qualifications are average, the understanding is extremely high, this person is one of the human heroes—— nameless

The namelessness at the end made Ye Chen stunned, was it the person who wrote the afterword, or the person in the scroll? But it didn't matter.

Ye Chen thought about it, and after reading it, he had an urge to connect with these, but after careful consideration, he gave up, first of all, he didn't have time to practice, and he had a specialization in boxing, so it was better to find some moves that could be connected.

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