When he held the knife, Zhuang Xun felt that there was a difficult feeling in his heart, which seemed to be strange and familiar. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

It was a feeling he had never felt before.

Mo said that he was holding a sword, and even the sword had only recently been practiced, but now it felt like a person waking up from the early morning, but he had already seen the setting sun, and everything seemed to be very ordinary, not uncomfortable, nor full of interest.

Everything feels familiar and strange.

"It seems that I just used the sword to understand the sword did give birth to a different understanding of myself, I am not exclusive to the knife, and even have a strange and familiar feeling, this time, it is really possible to comprehend the infinite sword intent. ”

Zhuang Xun slowly slashed a knife in the air, although it looked plain, but there was a beautiful arc under this blandness, which was something that a person who held a knife for the first time could never do, but Zhuang Xun did just that.

Immediately after that, Zhuang Xun continued to swing the knife silently, the atmosphere was peaceful, sometimes Zhuang Xun suddenly accelerated the speed of swinging the knife, sometimes he suddenly stopped in the air, sometimes his brows were slightly wrinkled, and sometimes his face was smiling.

Bei Han quietly looked at Zhuang Xun, who was just swinging a knife, and nodded quietly, just now Zhuang Xun used the sword to understand the sword, he felt a little surprised, this is like a fantasy thing happened, so Zhuang Xun is now a little strange to wave the knife around, but he is looking forward to it.

Time passed, and an hour passed after a while, but Zhuang Xun was still waving his knife by himself, and Bei Han did not step forward to disturb.

"It seems that there should be some understanding, if at the beginning he held the knife after the two are still the kind of distinct, then now the knife seems to be combined with his aura, which is very important for the person who holds the sword and holds the knife, not that the knife in the hand will automatically move closer to the person, but the person holding the knife will naturally choose a comfortable grip on the knife, swing the knife freely, and in this way, the two are easy to combine. ”

Bei Han kept nodding, she knew very well why she couldn't really comprehend the Wuji sword intent after all these years, the reason was that she was already familiar with the sword, and even sometimes dreamed that she had become a sword, which was a deep-rooted thing and difficult to change, so when she held the knife, her whole body would involuntarily reject, and that feeling was indescribable, anyway, it was very disobedient.

But Zhuang Xun is different, he has not been practicing the sword for a long time, and he has comprehended the sword intent, which is unheard of, and now holding the knife has not caused any hindrance to him, so it can be seen that the sword artistic conception of laughing in front of people is really possible to be realized in him.

Time continued to pass, and Zhuang Xun's range of movements became larger and larger unconsciously, and Bei Han was also more and more surprised.

Because, maybe Lian Zhuang Xun himself doesn't know, the arc of the knife technique he is now has a faint "potential", this kind of potential is naturally not a very profound and difficult thing, but it complements the surrounding space, and then through the person holding the knife, it is a kind of thing that is naturally emanated, if you use some knife techniques, you can easily feel it.

In short, if Zhuang Xun now uses a set of ruthless knife techniques, it will naturally approach ruthlessness, and ordinary people fail to achieve the momentum, and the world's peerless learning in his hands will also look like street fists and feet.

This is also the reason why the martial arts and immortal methods in the world have requirements for cultivators.

After reaching the momentum, Zhuang Xun's swing of the knife was naturally much smoother, although it had not yet reached the point of being like an arm, but it was already quite ornamental, and it could be used to face the enemy without appearing to be overstretched.

"Look. ”

Bei Han suddenly shouted to Zhuang Xun, and then he picked up a knife and swung it, that posture was like a knife technique that entered the infinite sword intent.

He didn't really comprehend Nanyun's Infinite Sword Intent, but he was the one who had seen the most Infinite Knife Intent, so when Zhuang Xun swung the knife slowly, he also looked intently at Bei Han, who was getting faster and faster.

Gradually, Zhuang Xun's posture of swinging the knife is also moving closer to Beihan, although the latter's speed is getting faster and faster, but Zhuang Xun doesn't seem to feel any difficulty, this is probably thanks to the realization of such speed after practicing the flying bird and the forest just now.

When Bei Han used that knife completely, Zhuang Xun followed with a third of the movements, and then he couldn't keep up.

So, Beihan began to swing the knife for the second time.

Zhuang Xun did not hesitate, and continued to swing the knife, and this time, he followed half of the movements, and stopped because he realized something.

"One more time. Bei Han seemed to be very happy, and his clean and charming face was also rippling with a heartfelt smile.

Perhaps, this is the happiest laugh she's ever had in years.

Zhuang Xun didn't speak, and nodded heavily with a smile, until now, Mo said that it was Beihan, and even he felt that the artistic conception of the sword might not be a fantasy.

Although he is still far, far away from comprehending the Infinite Sword Intent......

When Beihan was fully cast for the third time, Zhuang Xun followed without missing a move, and without waiting for the former to perform the fourth time, he started himself.

It seems that he has a deep understanding of the sword just now, and he is actually familiar with the sword and the sword, so now he swings the knife as if he is swinging the sword. Bei Han quietly looked at Zhuang Xun, who continued to swing the knife seriously, and couldn't help but sigh a little.

In this way, the sun set at dusk, and the day passed quietly, and it was still in the process of practicing the knife, which seemed to be deeply refined.

Bei Han didn't bother, but prepared a small table of wine and food for the two, because looking at this, Zhuang Xun estimated that it would take a long time to be able to completely familiarize himself with the knife, and at that time, whether he could truly comprehend the Wuji Sword Intent would depend on his personal talent or resignation.

The half moon passed in the blink of an eye, and there was also a story about the seventeenth lane of Dongting in the pre-Qin Imperial City, saying that there was a man and a woman who practiced swords every day and night, attracting many good people to go and observe.

But these individuals, except for some people who have practiced knife skills, are all interested in Suo Suo in the end, and those who really stay to see it are not looking at the knife, but looking at Bei Han, a woman who looks like a fairy.

Originally, Beihan has always lived in this seventeenth lane, and several alleys around her know her, but when it comes to the huge imperial city, she is still insignificant, but through the news of practicing knives, there is a beautiful woman living alone in this extremely shabby seventeenth lane, and surprised people have come to watch.

But since a thin man was cut off an arm by the angry Bei Han, the people who came here to watch were far away, although this was a fairy, but he was ruthless.

The most speechless person was Zhuang Xun, he didn't expect that Bei Han, who was already a daughter, would have such a big temptation to those men, he only felt strange in his heart.

Another half moon passed quietly, since this month, Zhuang Xun has been staying in the seventeenth lane of the East Court to practice knives, during which Lu Jiuchen also came to see once, but what really made Zhuang Xun speechless was that the eldest grandson Linglong, the third princess of the Xiyue Kingdom, ran here every day since she knew that he was here, and finally bought a residence next to Beihan with a lot of money, and lived here.

This made Zhuang Xun very puzzled, but the eldest grandson Linglong only said that he was studious, and then he stayed by Zhuang Xun's side and did not leave, Zhuang Xun himself was helpless, and Bei Han, who seemed to be a woman, seemed to like this little girl very much, and deliberately wanted to teach her the sword that he had not picked up for many years.