Chapter 702: The Mystery of the Sword
Ye Lin's expression moved slightly, and the sword in his hand immediately danced.
He is no longer looking ahead and backward as he used to.
I don't know how to think about the angle, strength, and explosiveness of the swordsmanship.
In his hands, the sword is the sword, and the swordsmanship made by the simplest moves is the most practical.
Suddenly, another floating shadow appeared on the ground, exactly the same as Ye Lin's figure.
The young man in red looked at this scene in a daze, and immediately wondered: "Is that his afterimage?"
Yes, what he saw at the moment was Ye Lin's afterimage.
Ye Lin's eyes were fixed on each other.
The afterimage also looked at Ye Lin, and the two of them stared at each other and shot one after another.
His pattern is too high and getting stronger and stronger, so much so that he forgets the essence of the sword.
But after the young man in red, he understood that he wanted to recover the simplest sword.
Maybe such a sword is a one-move, or an ordinary stab or pick.
Ye Lin didn't know this, but he knew very well in his heart that if that feeling was right, then he would be one step closer to being superior in swordsmanship.
Take a sip of the liquor and slowly pour it into your stomach.
A stream of heat flowed in his body, and Ye Lin was only in a surging mood at the moment.
A sword was singled out, extremely domineering, and the target of this sword was the afterimage man.
The same move was reflected again in the body of the afterimage.
The same raised hand to flick the sword, the same way of attacking.
Fighting with himself, the young man in red was slightly stunned, it was the first time he had seen someone compete with him.
But what he was sure of was that the afterimage was indeed left by Ye Lin.
The sword's moves are sometimes overbearing and powerful.
Sometimes it is both rigid and soft, and the shape is like flowing water.
The young man in red became more and more terrified in his heart, this sword was simply stabbed, but it contained extremely complex truths.
The young man in red naturally couldn't see the truth in this, but he understood that Ye Lin's swordsmanship was by no means simple.
A sword stabbed out, and a brave breath burst out, and the sword light jumped, making people dazzled.
Ye Lin's sword moves were so fast that the young man in red couldn't see clearly who was the phantom and who was the body.
"Happy!"
Ye Lin snorted lightly, and suddenly had a hearty feeling, learning swordsmanship with himself, and the two couldn't help each other.
This brought Ye Lin's competitive spirit, and he hoped to stab the sword of the unity of heaven and man to pierce the phantom.
Similarly, the moves used by the phantom are the same as those of Ye Lin.
So, the two are comparable.
The more the young man in red looked, the more surprised he became, at this moment, he only felt that such a sword technique was extremely complicated, not only that, but he also felt that the young man in front of him was a madman.
Cold sweat dripped from his forehead.
What's even more terrifying is that the afterimage and Ye Lin's body are only two meters.
At such a short distance, if you want to stab, you need a quick reaction.
This also illustrates a problem from the side, that is, Ye Lin's swordsmanship changed too quickly.
While both are changing their moves, it means that the speed has been increased to the extreme.
Crazy, really crazy, the young man in red had to take dozens of steps back.
Because at this moment, Ye Lin's swordsmanship is becoming more and more domineering.
The young man in red, who was originally smiling, also lost his smile at this moment, and his expression became a little solemn.
Ye Lin stepped on one step, and the next moment, the afterimage also took a step.
The majestic sword intent rose from Ye Lin's heart.
Bright lights shone on the cliff edge.
The sword light was extremely bright, and then the sword momentum, like a surging river, rolled in.
Ye Lin's sword, although it couldn't pierce the afterimage, but the surrounding void was in trouble.
In the surrounding space, there were more and more cracks, and soon, the entire void seemed to be full of holes, and there were cracks everywhere.
Before the void could regain calm, another sword stab out.
Without the constraints of the kendo pattern, Ye Lin indulged in swinging his sword.
At this time, he did not consider the unity of heaven and man in the way of the sword, nor did he consider the coherence of the sword moves.
All he has is an indomitable swing, swinging the sword in his hand, even if it is the simplest swordsmanship.
His sword, like bamboo, is full of toughness, and in those years, in order to practice swords, he has endured hardships.
His sword, like the trajectory of his life, was tortuous and bumpy.
But on this tortuous road, there is only the heart and faith.
Ye Lin's sword moves slowly turned from fast to slow, and finally he withdrew his sword.
When the sword was collected, the void sword was slowly inserted into the back, and then disappeared into the void.
Ye Lin glanced at the young man in red very calmly, his face was unwavering, he didn't seem to have any emotion, he said expressionlessly: "My swordsmanship is still a little hot." ”
The young man in red looked empty, as if he couldn't focus, and suddenly he looked at Ye Lin and said, "Your swordsmanship is too strong, I can't teach you." ”
But you've already taught me, haven't you?" Ye Lin said slowly.
The young man in red was a little puzzled, "Is there one?"
You said that swordsmanship should not be bells and whistles, but should be stabbed in an ordinary way, Ye Lin said with a smile.
In his hand, a chaotic chess piece suddenly appeared.
This is...... The young man in red's pupils shrank, and he naturally saw the extraordinaryness of the chessboard in Ye Lin's hand.
This is a chaotic chess, there are three hundred and sixty-one independent spaces, each space can accommodate an immortal method, if all of them are injected into it, then this treasure will become extremely strong.
Listening to Ye Lin's words, the face of the young man in red changed slightly, I can't accept such a treasure, it's too valuable.
Ye Lin smiled indifferently and said, "I also thought that valuable things could only be occupied, not given. ”
What do you think now, the young man in red was a little curious.
Valuable things, in fact, are the same as people, there is no distinction between high and low, only suitable and inappropriate.
I can see that you are very wise, so this treasure is related to you.
The chessboard in Ye Lin's hand slowly fell into the hands of the young man in red.
The young man in red glanced at Ye Lin in a daze and said, "You are really generous." ”
He didn't shirk anymore, and immediately put the chessboard into the world.
Immediately, the whole body of the young man in red slowly changed, turning into the appearance of an old man.
Ye Lin glanced at the old man in front of him with some astonishment.
Old village chief...... He glanced at the old man in front of him with some shock.
The old village chief glanced at Ye Lin with some complications, and said, "You have done it, and now I am not your opponent." ”
A look of confusion flashed in Ye Lin's eyes, and he suddenly asked with a smile, "Is it because you have chosen simple and effective moves because of the complicated sword moves?"
The old village chief smiled and said, "You have done it, but you haven't understood it yet." ”
Ye Lin's expression moved slightly, and suddenly a smile bloomed on his face, and he said, "Village Chief, I understand." ”
Jian Zun squinted his eyes, glanced at Ye Lin, and said, "Tell me, what do you understand." ”
Swordsmanship is not the speed of sword moves, nor the strength of strength, nor the coherence of swordsmanship.
Jian Zun listened to Ye Lin's words silently and did not interject.
There is reluctance, there is reluctance, there is a big reluctance, a small reluctance, Ye Lin said slowly.
Jian Zun stroked his beard, nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Many times, decisive feelings and wisdom are required. ”
I was reluctant to do so, so it took me so many years to realize the truth.
When people are old and have no heart to fight, their hearts will calm down, and when they look back on the past, there are those who are reluctant.
Jian Zun laughed at himself and said: "I understand the truth, so I have improved in my twilight years." ”
You...... But don't learn from me, people like me, do things too persistently, I have wasted my life in this life, I have missed people, and there are too many facts that I have missed.
He spoke calmly, as if telling a story about his past.
Ye Lin listened quietly, and he suddenly felt that such an experience, such a state of mind, required great courage and realm to achieve.
Because most people can always be calm when they narrate other people's experiences, but when they are telling their own experiences, there will always be too many emotions and sighs.
This kind of emotional fluctuation is something that everyone has to a greater or lesser extent.
But at this time, Jian Zun didn't have any mood fluctuations.
He finally understood why the old village chief didn't look like a strong man with excellent swordsmanship, which had a lot to do with his state of mind.
Jian Zun may just be a title given to the old village chief by the outside world, for such a broad-minded old man, who understands that he doesn't care about such a title.
His pursuit of kendo has far surpassed his title.
And he is not a great master with superb swordsmanship, nor is he the sword venerable that everyone fears, he is just an ordinary person, a seeker of the realm of the unity of heaven and man in swordsmanship.
At this moment, Jian Zun's figure had disappeared.
Ye Lin looked at the old man who had disappeared in a daze, and he was also a little puzzled in his heart.
That is, when he wanted to compete with Jian Zun, Jian Zun did not fight him.
And when he was groping for the way of the sword, the sword venerable appeared.
Among them, it was too much of a coincidence, and Ye Lin, who was thoughtful, immediately felt that there was something wrong.
He didn't believe in such a thing, or rather, he arranged it, and Ye Lin couldn't help but think of the middle-aged man in his mind.
There were too many clues, and he couldn't sort them out.
This also strengthened Ye Lin's purpose of going to the ancient family, because all the answers can only be solved when he sees him.
Ye Lin exhaled a long breath, sorted out his thoughts, and walked towards the location of the barracks.
His steps were light, and when he approached the tent, he was almost undetectable.
It wasn't until he came to the general's side that the general raised his head with a smile and said, "It seems that your realm has improved again." ”
The general put down the scroll in his hand, glanced at Ye Lin, and said, "Now you, even if you meet the immortals of the Five Heavenly Palace, you will not be oppressed by his coercion. ”
Ye Lin nodded, arched his hand towards the general, and said, "Thank you." ”
He understood that such an opportunity was given by the general, and if it were not for the general's guidance, he would not have gone to that kind of place at all.
The general glanced at Ye Lin and said indifferently: "Don't be in a hurry to thank you first." ”
Ye Lin glanced at the general's expression, and suddenly felt that something was not good, such a look was more like a conspiracy.