Thinking of this, Zhuang Xun's face in the battle with the young man was even more warlike, although this sword is fierce, but as long as he lets it wreak havoc, he can pursue improvement in it, because the swordsmanship is the same, the difference is the emotion of swinging the sword. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhuang Xun still remembers very well that the third form he practiced did not have lightness and brightness, nor fierceness and madness, but only sadness and gloom, so he was slow to grasp the essentials.

However, at this moment, he suddenly understood that this so-called sword of the first life.

It's just that he needs to verify it himself.

The young man's sword is still extremely fierce, with a fierce despair, and he sees death as if he were home.

Zhuang Xun's sword is not inferior to him at all, if you really want to say that it is not as good, that is, at this moment his sword still has a wisp of doubt, because this is always not his sword, it is always someone else's sword, he is learning to comprehend other people's swords, so he will wonder why this sword changes like a person, from light to fierce.

He had doubts in his heart, and this sword naturally lost to others.

The young man plunged the sword in his hand into Zhuang Xun's chest, and Zhuang Xun also responded.

The fierce sword intent raged on his chest, and he didn't even feel the pain, but his consciousness was extremely clear, and he sincerely felt the fierceness and domineering of this sword, and it was also one of the most powerful attacks he had ever received in his life.

The young man stopped the sword in his hand, it was dark in the barnyard, and a cold wind was blowing, and he didn't seem to feel Zhuang Xun's pain and not dying, let alone this person.

He sat next to Zhuang Xun, his expression gloomy, and he spoke to the air again.

Zhuang Xun struggled to get up from the ground, and the sword made him feel very deep, so he even meditated and comprehended.

The young man didn't bother him, after a long time, Zhuang Xun slowly opened his eyes, there was a trace of regret in his expression, until the end, he still had doubts in his heart, but he knew that as long as this doubt was solved, he might be able to fully comprehend the third layer.

This doubt is also very simple, how did this sword come about, and what is behind it.

So, he sat next to the young man and listened to the latter's words quietly, and after the young man fell silent, Zhuang Xun spoke: "The people in the valley field said that you are learning swords with female ghosts?" Isn't that so? ”

Although the young man said that the sword was created by him, Zhuang Xun did not believe it all.

"Do you believe there are ghosts in this world?" The young man did not answer Zhuang Xun's question, but asked rhetorically.

Zhuang Xun pondered for a moment, and then said: "Naturally, I believe it, if a person who cultivates immortals does not believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, then what kind of immortals do they cultivate?" ”

Seemingly a little surprised Zhuang Xun's answer, the young man smiled and said: "There are very few people in this world who can become ghosts after death, very rare, and most people will never meet them in their lifetime, let alone become ghosts." ”

Zhuang Xun nodded slightly: "I know this, ghosts can also cultivate, and the horror is fast, the reason why the kings of the mortal world have a lot of burial goods, and there are all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, is that I hope that one day I can become a ghost to cultivate, which the world does not know, because it is covered." ”

"But most of the ghosts have been taken in by immortal cultivators, and I once met a person with a hundred ghost flags in his hand, fought with him viciously, and then rescued her, and also got to know her." The young man said lightly, but it seemed to touch on the past, and his tone was much lighter.

Zhuang Xun was slightly startled in his heart, but his expression was extremely calm, if he was to uncover people's scars in order to learn swords, not to mention whether others would tell him, he was not very good, practitioners pay attention to the smooth flow of thoughts, which can only be sung all the way in practice, and people with bad personalities are another matter, but he Zhuang Xun is obviously not this kind of person.

"Her talent is very good, and her cultivation is also extremely fast, this may be because of the body of the ghost, the cultivation is very terrifying, but walking in the world, in the end, it is dangerous, this kind of spirit body that is more precious than pure spiritual qi, has always been quite loved by those who cultivate immortals, and use it in various ways."

The young man paused, and there was a different vicissitudes in his tone, and continued: "I have been dependent on her for hundreds of years, and I am very happy, until later, there are more and more people who covet her, and the strength of the opponent is getting stronger and stronger, and when she knows that I can no longer protect her, she follows someone else, and that person is very strong enough to protect her, and I am extremely angry and desperate. ”

"So, there is a second sword technique that is the same but extremely fierce?" Zhuang Xun asked curiously.

The young man was silent and nodded slightly, "This sword technique was created by accident when I got along with her, and the power is very good, but in the end, I also died under this sword technique." ”

Zhuang Xun's brows flickered, but when he thought of the ferocity and madness of the second swordsmanship, he felt forgivable.

"In my previous life, I committed suicide." The young man sighed, recalling the past, and the corners of his mouth were different from the bitterness of his age.

Zhuang Xun listened to him quietly.

The boy continued: "At that time, I begged her to go back with me, and I would protect her, but she repeatedly refused, saying that I could no longer protect her, and let me go, so I was angry and went directly to the person who took her, and fought him in a duel, but suffered a heavy defeat, until finally, I practiced my sword and went crazy, and my heart was fierce, and I couldn't help but despair, and committed suicide. ”

Zhuang Xun sighed slightly: "It is said that immortal cultivators are ruthless, in fact, because they have already stood at the top of the human world and know exactly what they want, in other words, sometimes, they are also the most affectionate." ”

"Originally, I thought that all this was over, because I was also dead, but God was playing tricks, in this life, I can fully remember the things of my previous life, and even that she is standing on the Milky Way at the moment, but I can only look at each other from afar, and she doesn't know who I am, thinking that I am dead." The young man's expression was in pain.

"Then why do you say that you are learning swords with female ghosts?" Zhuang Xun deliberately diverted the heavy topic.

"They are what I met in the world, because they are the bodies of ghosts and spirits, but they do not have cultivation, if they wander the world and become lonely souls and wild ghosts, they will inevitably be used for cultivation by those who cultivate immortals." The boy eased his emotions and said.

However, Zhuang Xun felt that it was not so simple, the young man with these female ghosts was probably related to the person in his heart, but these were none of his business.

Because by now, Zhuang Xun has understood why the same swordsmanship, but what is inscribed on the sword scripture is so sad and gloomy, and even a little crazy, sometimes happy, sometimes angry, sometimes sad.

That's because until the end, Chen Zhibai, the "Tai'a Sword Saint" of the Mountain and River Sword Palace, couldn't ask for it, so there was the sentence in the Sword Sutra.

"After more than 3,000 years, the Nine Heavens Milky Way once again floated down, that year she came, that year she left, suddenly...... Suddenly......"

There was sadness and helplessness in these words, but Zhuang Xun felt a sense of relief when he read it again now.

The boy sitting next to him at this moment will one day be the same.

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