It turns out that if you want to see the mystery of the sword art in this book, you must be able to see it when you are half-awake.

Ordinary people, etc., know the meaning of all the words in the book, so when they see the book, they only care about pondering the meaning of the whole verse, as well as the layout of all the words, and the structure of the shelf, and no one really notices the glyphs of all the words.

The so-called sword intent post, the original intention of the creator, approximately, is to rely on the appearance of various glyphs to tell all beginners, the trajectory of that set of swordsmanship, right?

Well, this understanding is the original intention of the creator's simplicity and simplicity, which has been misinterpreted by those younger generations with smart minds and complex minds.

That's why in the eyes of those who can't see the real subtlety, it seems so mysterious, right?

I see, so.

In his previous life, Xiao Yu, who had read the full set of Jin Gu, thought silently as if he had realized something.

What's going on, after you figure it out, it's no longer a big deal.

Xiao Yu squinted his eyes and flipped through the bookmarks on the table one by one.

Because of the swordsmanship foundation that Nangong Ping had personally taught, Xiao Yu had no difficulty looking at these sword scores.

By the way, she also sorted out the already messy discharge order one by one, and then stood up and stretched a big lazy waist.

Seeing her like this, Nangong Ping on the other side finally asked with a smile:

"Hmm, Yu'er, you have been reading this book for a long time, have you had any gratifying gains?"

Xiao Yu had already smiled and bent a pair of good-looking crescent eyes:

"Back to the prince, Yu'er has learned a set of Xiuyi's swordsmanship, can the prince have time to watch at this moment?"

"If you can watch Yu'er dance the sword, no matter how big the thing is, you can put it down." Nangong replied slowly.

"It's just that the study here is very narrow, and this set of swordsmanship and sword intent is stretched, and Yu'er is not easy to move here......" Xiao Yu said with a worried face.

"What's so hard about that!" Nangong Ping stood up with great interest, approached, and grabbed one of Xiao Yu's slender hands: "In our yard, opposite the lotus pond, isn't there a grassy slope?" Yu'er thinks that that place can only be so idle, let those fat deer bask in the sun? Let's go dance and see! ”

couldn't bear to dissipate his interest, Xiao Yu could only lower his eyebrows, let him hold a hand, and walked straight to the quiet grassy slope.

The grassy slope under the sunset has a kind of quiet and gorgeous beauty.

In the sky, those light to dark crimson clouds poked their heads out of the canopy of the tall banyan tree, changing the color of everything around them.

In the colorful glow, Xiao Yu slowly pulled out his Chixiao sword.

The cold sword light, even in such a brilliant glow, could not hide the original cold and cold battle intent.

Xiao Yu held the sword in his right hand, first pulled a starting sword style, and silently closed the pair of Ying Ying's pretty eyes.

The many sword styles she had just seen were like a marquee, surging in front of her eyes.

After sorting out his thoughts a little, Xiao Yu followed his memory and slowly danced out of the sword style.

At first, probably because she was not very skilled, she seemed to be writing, stroke by stroke, and danced very slowly.

However, later, Xiao Yu, who was slowly dancing with the sword with the sword intent, suddenly had an epiphany