Some people, when learning something, are naturally very sensitive to it, and they can learn it, and they draw inferences from others, and they have excellent imagination and creativity, and people call this kind of person a genius. Just like the one who is playing the piano, the little qin saint who is recognized as one of the three little saints in the world, is like the little young man who is dancing with a long knife and gradually confined to some kind of wonderful-realm. Many bystanders with some eyes can't help but show envy and jealousy to them.

You and the leader of the Royal Knights, the two looked at each other, and they both showed shocked looks in each other's eyes. Their shock was not because Xiaoqin Sheng was able to compose its tune after only listening to the song twice, with Xiaoqin Sheng's fame and intelligence, it was supposed and inevitable.

The reason why they were shocked was the young man with the long knife, the young earl.

At first, they thought that the inexplicable sorrow was caused by the little earl's singing, but when the little count stopped singing and was confined to his own wonderful-realm, they thought that the sad feeling came from the sound of the little lyre, who was playing.

However, when they looked seriously at the little earl's disorderly knife, they suddenly found that the disorderly knife actually gave them an inexplicable throbbing and sadness. Looking at it, they seemed to feel that what they saw was no longer a knife, but a scene of joy and sorrow.

This feeling, while shocking them, is envy, jealousy and hatred! Hatred is naturally themselves, because they know what it is, and what they are after, but cannot ask for. It can be said that the two of them have been at the peak of the Sword King for quite a few years, especially You who was bought and sold as a slave. You is already a hundred years old, although there are still many years to live, but he has passed the peak of his prime, and the age of the royal knight captain is also fifty or sixty years away It is said that he is at the peak of his prime at this time, but if he can't break through this hurdle, he can only be the sword king in this life.

If you want to break through from the Sword King to the Sword Master, what you need is what the little earl in front of you is comprehending.

That's it—meaning!

Meaning, here is the sword intent, but also the sword intent!

This is the power of the mind, and it is one of the necessary conditions for the sword king to become holy. The sword king who can comprehend the 'will' is one in ten thousand, and it can be imagined how difficult it is to comprehend the sword intent and become a sword master! This is also one of the goals pursued by countless sword kings.

But what the two of them didn't expect was that in this young little earl, they actually saw the prototype of 'will, and in time, the formation of sword intent was no longer a dream, and what shocked them the most was that in this little earl, they didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of vindictive spirit at all.

In other words, this young little earl was just a magician, not a true demonic and martial artist.

A magician actually comprehended the sword master's 'sword intent, or 'sword intent,' what is the truth?

This kind of subversion of its common sense, although it feels very outrageous, cannot be trusted. However, it really happened in front of them. From the other people at the lower point of strength looking at it, they couldn't help but burst into tears, and it could be seen that their feelings were not wrong, this is indeed the 'knife intent, no doubt.'

You and the knight chief saw the problem, and Xiaoqin Saint Mo Qianqian naturally saw that Wu Huang's problem was even stronger than the two sword kings.

If a magician wants to become holy, he naturally needs his own artistic conception, but a magician has his own artistic conception, which is relatively easier than a swordsman.

The artistic conception of Xiaoqin Sheng has long been possessed, and the reason why he is still at the peak of the Magister and has not become holy is just accumulating. Insufficient accumulation to break down the barrier that hinders thousands of Magus from entering the Holy Magister, sanctification is likely to become a luxury. …,

When he saw Wu Huang comprehend his artistic conception, he naturally felt happy for him in his heart. Artistic conception is something that not everyone can comprehend. And once comprehended, the strength multiplied is absolute. The three little saints in the world, why they were able to suppress the dragon knight in the temple was because they all comprehended their respective artistic conceptions, but the dragon knight did not have it. When that dragon knight also has his own artistic conception, it will be difficult to suppress him.

Therefore, at this time, she did not disturb the little junior brother's comprehension, but used the sound of the piano to cooperate with him, so that he could comprehend more thoroughly.

And with the sound of Xiaoqin Sheng's piano, as Wu Huang's knife intent became more and more vigorous, the sad atmosphere became stronger and stronger, as if he was not dancing with a knife, but a kind of loneliness and sadness. This weird feeling didn't make others feel weird, they didn't know why they were sad, they just thought of many, many sad pasts, and couldn't help but feel sad・・・・・・

At this time, Bauhinia Rose, who is usually active and lively, actually cried a lot, without the slightest image of a princess. Not to mention Wan Jiang Yiyi, a girl with a gentle personality, she hugged Gong Yu and Gong Xue, two little loli, and was looking at Wu Huang and crying silently.

And the two little Loli even thought of their past, remembered those wandering days, and remembered those days when they had suffered countless white eyes. The two little girls had their mouths flattened, tears and snot flowing

And Wu Huang himself is immersed in his own past, many of which are also unpleasant pasts. When he remembered the incident that made his fate take a turn and fall from the clouds to the trough, when he thought that his parents were far away in a foreign country and could not return, the sadness in his heart gradually turned into a killing intent.

Wow -

The strings snapped, and a powerful killing intent burst out from the knife body, and for a while, the sadness disappeared and turned into murderous aura. Suddenly, the murderous anger was overwhelming......

Turn grief into a power, the power to kill!

At this time, everyone came back to their senses one after another, looking at the dancing long knife, each knife seemed random, but it carried boundless killing intent, which made them secretly frightened. Quietly asked his companion, "What happened just now?" How can you shed tears so well, men don't shed tears when they bleed! ”

", wipe away your tears yourself before laughing at others!"

"I don't know what's going on, but it feels like everything has changed!"

"The little earl doesn't seem to be a swordsman! I see how his sword is so murderous! ”

"That's not a sword, that's a knife, don't you see it's just a single edge?"

"Whether it's a knife or a sword, have you noticed that the knife gives people a terrifying feeling!"

Most of the people who talked about it were royal knights, and those slaves under Wu Huang were relatively silent. Maybe it's because they have been slaves for a period of time, which makes them feel a little inferior in their hearts, or it is not good to discuss their masters face-to-face, anyway, they are like stones, silent.

Xiaoqin Sheng's slender hand flipped over, and took out a guqin again, and the slender hand flew on the strings, and the artistic conception of a golden iron horse emerged. With Wu Huang's boundless killing intent, this artistic conception was sublimated again... ・・・

When Wu Huang's killing intent gradually subsided, and the long knife in his hand slowed down, everyone exhaled. The sound of Xiaoqin Sheng's piano just now gave them a feeling of blood boiling, and they couldn't wait to get on the horse with a gun and kill him a few times on the battlefield.

It's just that Wu Huang, whose murderous aura has been restrained, still hasn't stopped, as if he is reminiscing about the feeling before.

Bauhinia Rose looked at the senior sister thoughtfully, wanting to open her mouth to ask, but when she saw the senior sister shaking her head at her, she had to swallow back the words that were about to come out.

Everyone didn't bother Wu Huang, but at this time, it seemed that the knife was still a knife, but the knife technique was no longer chaotic before, but had a trace of incredible coherence. It seems like a random knife, but if you look closely, you can find that the knives are connected, like a trickle of ・・・・・・ river...,

If you add the murderous aura that rushed to the night before, this trickle of water can be like a big river

I don't know how long it took for Wu Huang to come back to his senses from his previous comprehension, and he wiped the blade with some aftertaste, and his face showed a sense of joy. Obviously, there are a lot of feelings in his heart, even if his mind is chaotic at this time, and there are thousands of things to be summarized. However, that doesn't stop him from being proud.

"Feel free, I have to think about something!" So, Wu Huang rushed directly up to the small hill next to him, sat on the top of the slope, and looked at the endless veins on the other side・・・・・・

"Everyone camped on the spot, and they won't leave today!" Mo Qianqian put away the piano and got up and said.

Half a day, running out of more than 200 micromiles, in their opinion, is as light as travel

"Senior sister, what's wrong with Xiao Jiu?" Bauhinia Rose asked a little strangely.

Mo Qianqian smiled and said: "Xiao Jiu's luck is good, but it is difficult to comprehend the rudiments of artistic conception like this." Compared to you sword masters, it is equivalent to comprehending the rudiments of 'sword intent. If he is a sword master, it is inevitable that he will become a sword master in the future. ”

"Xiao Jiu is a magician, can he not become a holy magic guide if he has an artistic conception?" Bauhinia Rose listened to Senior Sister's tone and said a little unconvinced.

"If you want to become a holy magician, you don't just need to comprehend, the accumulation of strength is also a difficulty.

At this time, Wu Huang carefully understood the previous psychological changes in his heart. In fact, he didn't understand why he suddenly became sad and sad, and he couldn't understand that the knife technique he was playing at will was inexplicably connected in the end.

But when I think about it at this time, I feel that this seems to be very normal, the sound of the senior sister's piano has the effect of demagogic people, and it is normal for me to be confused by her piano sound. It seems normal to be sad to be reminded of those unpleasant memories of the past by her piano sound. And when I think of the sad past, when I think of those enemies, I will suddenly feel murderous in my heart, and turn my grief into strength, which is more normal.

It's just that what is abnormal is why his sadness can be conveyed through the knife, why he can dance and dance, and he can turn those chaotic knife moves into a series of knife techniques・・・・・・ this kind of thing, in Wu Huang's eyes, is very incomprehensible.

It seems to be like the so-called epiphany of Buddhism, but the difference is that Wu Huang himself is still a little ignorant!