Chapter 0592: Comprehending the Sword Intent (Twelve)

Thinking of this, Leng Mu suddenly found that his heart jumped, and at this moment, he actually got out of the situation surrounded by endless loneliness and regained his senses. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 At this time, Leng Mu found that the sharp blade in Xie Zhengying's hand had cut his throat.

The bright red blood trickled out like running water, Leng Mu only felt that his body was gradually becoming weak, and with the loss of blood, the power in his body was gradually passing. Slowly, Leng Mu only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he wanted to sleep more and more.

Finally, with the loss of blood, Leng Mu finally lost his consciousness, and everything fell into silence.

Subsequently, Leng Mu's consciousness recovered again, and his cut throat had also been completely restored, he regained his consciousness, and looked at Xie Zhengying, who was standing quietly in front of him, and his heart palpitated. His eyes were full of shock at the knife just now, and the knife just now was too weird.

It looked like a very ordinary knife, but in the end, he was standing in place, and he didn't even have the slightest idea of resisting, so he let Xie Zhengying kill him with a knife, this feeling is really terrifying.

Seeing himself waiting for death, watching the knife fall on his body, the feeling of the sharp blade cutting his body is also very clear, but no matter what, Leng Mu can't give birth to the slightest idea of resisting, although he knows in his heart that this will not work, and his reason is very clear, but there is no action.

The body is also normal, and there is no sign of being manipulated by others. It was like my heart was infected, and I was in a state of extreme pessimism, and I had lost interest in anything, even if I watched it slowly come through.

Looking back now, Leng Mu still had palpitations, looked at Xie Zhengying in shock, and asked, "What the hell was the knife you just had?" Did you just use a spell? Has it affected my mind? As soon as Leng Mu opened his mouth, there were a series of questions, and he really had a lot of questions in his heart about the knife just now.

Hearing Leng Mu's words, Xie Zhengying put the knife into the sheath, breathed calmly, restrained the previous lonely mood, returned to normal, smiled at Leng Mu, and then slowly said: "Hehe, I already said just now, this knife is the closest to my knife intent, and it can even be said that this knife is to directly use my knife intent to attack, but in fact, it is not that difficult." ”

Speaking of this, Xie Zhengying paused for a moment, and then continued to speak: "If you can comprehend this knife, then I believe you will definitely be able to comprehend my Mingyue artistic conception, because this knife can already be regarded as an extension of my weakened version of Mingyue artistic conception." ”

Hearing Xie Zhengying's words, Leng Mu's heart moved, and he didn't have the heart to continue to be shocked for a while, and began to analyze the knife just now in his heart, he had been moved by Xie Zhengying's words just now, which was a great temptation. Moreover, according to what Xie Zhengying said, since this knife is a weakened version of the sword intent, then in comparison, the requirements for comprehension will be much lower, isn't this the best opportunity.

Thinking of this, Leng Mu's heart was hot, no matter how weird he was, as long as he successfully comprehended this knife, he could say that he had taken a very solid step on the road of comprehending the artistic conception, which was really a huge temptation.

Xie Zhengying saw Leng Mu's thoughtful appearance, so he stopped, and did not continue to speak, just looked at him quietly, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, it seemed that he didn't think that Leng Mu could comprehend this knife so easily.

Then, sure enough, after a while, Leng Mu's face showed a disappointed expression, and then sighed, after careful analysis in his heart just now, he didn't analyze anything, Xie Zhengying's previous knife was too weird, there was no way at all, Leng Mu didn't know how he was tricked until now, which has to be said to be a very embarrassing thing.

Since you don't even know the reason why you were recruited, how can you analyze something? Thinking of this, Leng Mu sighed, although Xie Zhengying didn't admit it just now, he still felt that he must have been affected by the spell, so he would be like this, and he would die directly without doing anything.

This time, Leng Mu himself felt that he was too aggrieved, so he glanced at Xie Zhengying with a very suspicious look, and asked again: "Old Xie, are you really sure that you didn't use the spell just now?" In my mind, the only thing that can cause this effect is magic. ”

Hearing Leng Mu's words, Xie Zhengying looked a little crying and laughing, stood in place and laughed twice, then nodded and said, "I really didn't use the spell, and I haven't practiced the spell at all, let alone use it, you really think too much." ”

After Xie Zhengying's words were finished, he still denied that he had used the spell. Hearing Xie Zhengying's words, the expression on Leng Mu's face was still very suspicious, and he looked at Xie Zhengying with a suspicious look, as if he didn't believe Xie Zhengying's words. In his impression, the only thing that can influence the minds of other people is magic.

He was born in the ancient law world, the ancient law world itself is a place where magic and martial arts are spread together, and there are many people in the Leng family who practice magic, Leng Mu has seen many magic masters since he was a child, although he has not practiced the way of magic, but after a long time of hearing and seeing, he still has a little understanding of magic.

Therefore, he had such doubts about the tricks used by Xie Zhengying, because, in his cognition, pure martial arts cannot achieve such an effect, and it can only produce such an effect, which is Leng Mu's cognition.

Therefore, even though Xie Zhengying had already denied this matter, Leng Mu still asked again, because this was beyond the scope of his cognition, and of course, he was not sure. Although it is true that his family education is profound enough, there is indeed too little information about this aspect of the matter.

And Xie Zhengying is the only martial artist who has comprehended the artistic conception that Leng Mu has seen since he was born, and he doesn't know much about this aspect. If it weren't for the reason of the magic, it would be able to achieve that effect, I'm afraid it should be the miraculous effect of the artistic conception, if this is really the case, then the preciousness of the artistic conception may be beyond my estimates. Leng Mu thought so in his heart.

Sure enough, Xie Zhengying's next words directly confirmed Leng Mu's guess, Xie Zhengying was also annoyed by Leng Mu's question, frowned, glanced at him helplessly, and then said: "The knife I just said, it is a weakened version of the knife intent, and it itself has some characteristics of the knife intent, so your mind is infected, which is a normal thing." ”

Speaking of this, Xie Zhengying paused for a moment, and then continued: "That's why I said, as long as you can comprehend this knife, then it will be much easier for you to completely comprehend the artistic conception, and when the time comes, you will at least be ninety percent sure that you can comprehend my artistic conception." This sword is a pure martial art, and it has nothing to do with magic. Besides, apart from the ancient law realm, there is basically no magic inheritance in the secular realm now. How could I possibly know how to do magic? ”

Hearing Xie Zhengying's words, Leng Mumao suddenly opened, and sure enough, as he guessed, the knife just now was because of the miraculous effect of the artistic conception, and it was indeed like what Xie Zhengying said, it seems that there are not many magic inheritances in the secular world today, at least since he entered the world, basically he has not seen any people who practice magic.

Thinking of this, Leng Mu nodded, looked at Xie Zhengying, and remembered the knife just now, frowning, for this knife, although as long as he comprehends it, the road to comprehending his artistic conception is a smooth road, but he has no clue now.

Its magical contagion came silently, without the slightest sign, inexplicably came, and there was no way to see or touch, I really don't know how to comprehend this knife, there is nowhere to start! Leng Mu thought in his heart, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Seeing Leng Mu's expression, Xie Zhengying seemed to see what she was thinking, and said lightly: "You don't have to be too anxious, this knife also depends on chance, you better try the knife a few more times to see if you can comprehend something." If it doesn't work, I'll leave the rest to you. ”

Speaking of this, Xie Zhengying sighed, and then continued: "This knife itself is an extension of Mingyue's artistic conception, it is indeed not so easy to comprehend, and it is normal for you to not be able to comprehend it for a while." If it really doesn't work, I can give you all the other sword moves, and after you learn them, you still have the opportunity to comprehend my sword intent from these sword moves. ”

Hearing Xie Zhengying's words, Leng Mu frowned, then sighed helplessly, nodded at her, and said, "There is no other way, it can only be like this." The artistic conception is still too ethereal, you can't see or touch it, and if you don't have a brothel, it's really too difficult to understand. ”

"Come on, don't waste any more time, let me try more, maybe I'll be able to learn something from it." Leng Mu sighed, and then spoke.

Hearing Leng Mu's words, Xie Zhengying nodded, did not speak, but stood in place, pulled out the knife from the sheath, and slashed at it with an ordinary knife, the speed was not fast, and the force used was not strong. It's just that, suddenly, at the moment when the knife momentum was rolled up, a strange atmosphere suddenly appeared.

The scene around Leng Mu has changed into an ancient pavilion, he is the only one in the pavilion, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the surrounding scenery is quiet and beautiful, however, Leng Mu feels a loneliness that goes deep into the bone marrow, unspeakable, unsolvable loneliness, and under the illumination of the moonlight, it is even more desolate.

Just when this feeling appeared in his heart, Leng Mu already knew that he had been tricked, and he desperately wanted to resist, but it was useless, because the infection of this emotion did not come from the outside, but from his own heart, and his heart had been infected by this loneliness, so it became like this.

Leng Mu stood alone in the pavilion, the moon in the sky was like frost, the surroundings were silent, and he seemed to be the only one left between heaven and earth, an incomparably strong sense of loneliness attacked, although Leng Mu knew that all this was from the infection of artistic conception, but although he understood intellectually, he still couldn't stop the spread of this sense of loneliness.

Surrounded by this sense of loneliness and loneliness that hit like a tide, Leng Mu gradually forgot about the situation in the outside world, he forgot that he was now comprehending the knife intent, and he also forgot that he was now infected by Xie Zhengying's knife intent, he was already deeply immersed in this knife, unable to extricate himself.