Chapter Seventy-Five: On the Sword

The fire was burning, half of the beast bear about the size of an elephant had been roasted golden and crispy, from time to time a little grease dripped into the fire, from time to time there was a snorting sound, in another small pot, gurgling hot, the fat man was holding a spoon made of wood, stirring twice from time to time, and then inhaling vigorously, that expression, like an addict who could not extricate himself.

Blue sky, white clouds, bonfires, barbecues, shaking small crockpots, what a familiar background, this is Miss Jiang's favorite painting style - retro film and television style!

Although everyone else didn't understand why they had to make a fire instead of an automatic oven, and why they had to use a crockpot when there was an automatic heater, you know, for this trial, old Azi even moved out of the kitchen with the treasure at the bottom of the box.

But this does not affect their expectations of food, of course the leisurely Jiang girl will not tell them that she is just a good bite - usually in the wilderness, when a group of friends start to prepare food, it is usually when a fool comes to the door, and then the protagonist kills all directions, well, Mr. Jin's martial arts novels are all written like this.

Now, the props are all alive, look at this formation, isn't it a necessary scene for the heroes to go out in the past? Next, it's just waiting for a group of sanctimonious righteous people to come and pretend to be slapped in the face, of course, the first thing is to pretend to say hello

"Hmph, who am I, it turns out that we are the genius team that has just been announced out, your trials are over, don't hurry up and get out. Still in the mood to cook here? ”

Huh, it doesn't seem to match the imaginary version? Miss Jiang was angry, damn it, who arranged the group performance, how can it be broken if you don't follow the script?

One word, type!

Squinting slightly, a cold streamer crossed through it, and the first man to emerge from the jungle, that is to say, the one who spoke, instantly had an illusion, as if he was being targeted by a giant beast of the wilderness. A cold killing intent ran through the entire body. Even the soul is frozen.

"Haha, that's right, it's time for us to have lunch too, don't talk about it. This bunch of waste is very fragrant."

Five or six men came out one after another. Jiang Yexing glanced at it. There was no big fish, so he withdrew his gaze until this point. The first man to come out sat on the ground with a click, his lips trembling, and he couldn't even speak.

"Alas, Lao Bai, what are you doing? Tired last night? Hahaha"

You're tired, your whole family is tired!

The man originally wanted to remind them to be careful, but when he heard this, he suddenly calmed down, it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, hmph, even if they are all a team, then it is good to have difficulties together, anyway, when they were blessed before, they did not share it together.

I have to say that those who can enter the first academy are not stupid, even if they often encounter some second goods who don't have long brains, but at least the basic eyesight is still there, such as this, after experiencing that short but terrifying scene, this benevolent brother has already understood, just like him, it is not enough for people to crush it with a finger.

What an understanding person!

"Noisy." Jiang Yexing raised his head and complained to Ouyang, the sparkling, pitiful eyes, and the slightly pursed red lips made Ouyang tremble, numb from head to toe - what a cute friend who loves Youmu!

Then, a silver light flickered in the air, and a streamer of light crossed the void and struck the left chest of the group at the same time.

It's not good!

When the silver light entered the eyes, everyone knew that it was not good, but it was too late, the streamer was too fast, so fast that the eyes could not catch it at all, and in such a short moment, everyone felt as if they had been hit by a big stone in their chests, and the huge momentum made them fly out directly, and after a few plops, the world was quiet.

The man sitting on the ground was the only one who survived, but at this time he was in a cold sweat, almost, just a little, he was just like everyone else, and most importantly, everyone else flew away, what should he do?

Suddenly my eyes were on something, and it was a good opportunity!

Then, in the astonishment and bewilderment of the collective members of the Yanhuang Clan, the dignified sixth-grade student directly grabbed a fist-sized stone on the ground and 'Kuang' towards his own head.

Rolling his eyes, he fainted.

All:

Tinko: "It turns out that stones are usually harder than heads. ”

Jiang Yexing looked thoughtfully in the direction of the group of people in the distance, and then nodded,

"Ouyang, it seems that your swordsmanship has indeed touched the bottleneck, you are really a genius, you are about to reach the realm of 'Heavy Sword Without Edge', I believe that when you thoroughly understand and consolidate this realm, it will be time to enter the king level."

With the power to sweep people away directly, only a small blood mark was left on the chest, this skill is simply not too dazzling!

"Heavy sword without edge?" Ouyang keenly grasped the four words, with his talent for sword cultivation, he felt that these words were for him to point out the way forward, which could help him complete the qualitative transformation.

"The five realms of the way of the sword, the first one, fierce and fierce, indestructible, the so-called sword is unintentional, only its shape, the second kind, the soft sword is the edge, the so-called formless impermanence, the third kind, the heavy sword has no edge, the great skill does not work, the so-called return to the basics, the fourth, not stuck in things, flying flowers and picking leaves can be a sword, the so-called sword intent, the fifth, no sword, no disdain for things, no sword in the hand, there are three thousand sword avenues in the heart, all can become gods, one law, one hundred laws, five realms, in fact, it is also applicable to other practices, and even life."

The friends were stunned, Jiang Yexing was very satisfied with this effect, and sure enough, Jin Daxia was the final model of the ubiquitous white-bearded grandfather!

However, this passage is definitely not untargeted, it can only be said that Old Man Jin is worthy of a generation of legends, this description basically summarizes several directions in the practice of physical arts, and Ouyang's swordsmanship has reached the invisible end of the soft sword, and is moving towards the realm of heavy sword without edge, to put it bluntly, it is to understand the essence of power, abandon those tricks with many tricks, and return to one.

Except for the giant and Ding Ke, everyone's expressions froze, and they seemed to be thoughtful, believing that after going back this time, the overall strength of the Yanhuang clan would have a qualitative leap.

Sure enough, this is the life she wants!

Jiang Yexing closed her eyes, took a deep breath of fresh air, away from the hustle and bustle of the crowd, away from calculations and people's hearts, preaching, teaching, and solving doubts, this is the ultimate goal of her previous life, and it is also the most desirable life in this life, if there must be a so-called pursuit in life, then her task is to sow the seeds of imperial civilization in the universe, although this road is very long, but this is what she must do as the only heir of the empire, and it is also the path she has been taking in her previous life, if it were not for the sudden attack of darkness, It is believed that her academy has long since become the greatest being in the galaxy. (To be continued......)