"The swordsman's heart is different?" Qin Chuan looked down at the fingers of the Baili Sword on his chest and repeated in a low voice.

Baili Jian withdrew his hand, looked at Qin Chuan's thoughtful appearance, nodded, and continued to speak: "If you want to become a swordsman, you must first have the heart of a swordsman, even if there are many difficulties, you must face them head-on. ”

After thinking for a moment, Qin Chuan's eyes showed a sudden look.

Baili Jian looked at the enlightened look in Qin Chuan's eyes, and he was also a little relieved in his heart, Qin Chuan's understanding at this time, Baili Jian was still quite satisfied.

Since ancient times, various schools have conducted an investigation of the root and bone understanding of their disciples, and selected the best of the two to teach carefully, but for those with ordinary qualifications, they will not use too much thought. On the one hand, after all, resources are limited, and it is impossible to treat everyone equally, and concentrating more resources on disciples with excellent root understanding can also enable these disciples to achieve higher achievements. On the other hand, disciples with excellent root comprehension may be able to achieve enlightenment and even draw inferences from one sentence alone, while those disciples with mediocre qualifications may not understand half of the truth even if they break it up and crumple it and tell it. The Word should not be preached lightly, and this is what it says.

"All things have spirits, and the long sword is no exception, a qualified swordsman can sense the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the long sword in his hand, and only in this way can he enter the hall in the way of the sword." Baili Sword's words are loud and domineering.

Qin Chuan was a little stunned, and subconsciously said: "Is there really a sword spirit?" ”

Baili Jian was also stunned after hearing this, but he did avoid talking about this issue.

Baili Jian's silence aroused Qin Chuan's curiosity, he thought for a moment, and said with a hint of hesitation: "That... Isn't that... Sword training is also divided into 12 grades? ”

Listening to Qin Chuan's words, Baili Jian frowned lightly, and said with some surprise: "Where did you know the difference between these twelve grades?" ”

Qin Chuan was overjoyed in his heart, and the secret words in his heart were really as he had guessed, so he no longer concealed it, and told the sporadic news he knew from the blacksmith and Wei Ying.

After listening to Qin Chuan's words, Baili Jian nodded, since he had some understanding, it was much easier to understand in explaining, so after thinking about it for a while, he introduced Qin Chuan to the twelve grades of swordsmanship.

There are many people who use the sword as a weapon, and most people just use the sword as a weapon for self-defense, and such people can only be called samurai who use the sword, and they are not real swordsmen.

It is difficult to enter kendo, and it is even more difficult to achieve something in kendo.

A real swordsman does not necessarily have wonderful swordsmanship, but he must have a deep understanding of swords.

The 12 grades of kendo are divided into two stages, the first stage is the first stage, and the second realm is from the ninth rank upwards. The first stage is divided into three major realms, namely the Wujian Mirror from the first to the third grade, the Sword Raising Realm from the fourth to the sixth grade, and the Imperial Sword Realm from the seventh to the ninth grade.

"As for the top nine grades, it involves the level of Taoism, which cannot be achieved by simple efforts." Baili Jian said to Qin Chuan.

"What is above the twelve?" Qin Chuan then expressed his doubts.

"Above the twelve? It may be the legendary saint realm, but this is just an ethereal legend. Baili Jian also said with some uncertainty.

Qin Chuan thought carefully about the words of the Baili Sword, although the explanation of the Baili Sword was simple, but some of the details were not said.

Glancing at the puzzled expression on Qin Chuan's face, Baili Jian said angrily: "You will naturally know about these things later, even if I tell you now, you won't be able to understand it, and being ambitious will not be of much benefit to your future cultivation." ”

Qin Chuan sighed, and asked very gossip at random: "Uncle Baili, that, can you tell me, what kind of product are you now?" ”

Baili Jian chuckled, thought about it carefully, glanced at Qin Chuan again, and said with a smile: "Before you were born, I stepped into the Nine Ranks. ”

One sentence shook Qin Chuan like five thunderbolts, and the sky was spinning, and then he looked at the Baili Sword with shining Venus in his eyes, but there was a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and he couldn't help muttering secretly, With such a big master by his side, I'm afraid of a bird, if I can't do it, move the Baili Sword out, who can still bully me. When I think of this, I feel full of confidence.

But any child probably has this thought. Baili Jian chuckled, shook his head, and did not speak.

"And what about my qualifications? Before, Brother Wu Shang said that my qualifications were mediocre and I couldn't practice swords. And what is the hell about the sentence that you will die if you practice swords? After Qin Chuan was pleasantly surprised, he still asked the doubts in his heart.

Although he had already prepared for the worst, seeing Baili Jian's shaking of his head, Qin Chuan still chuckled in his heart, and suddenly became a little anxious: "Uncle, what is going on?" Is it really hopeless? ”

"Wu Shang's kid is indeed right, with your current qualifications, even if you practice for a lifetime, you won't be able to enter the door."

Baili Sword's words suddenly extinguished Qin Chuan's newly raised hope. Besides, as an uncle, can't you be a tactful?

After being silent for a long time, Qin Chuan said a little unwillingly: "Is there really no hope at all?" ”

Listening to the somewhat lost words in Qin Chuan's mouth, Baili Jian didn't pay attention to it, but continued to speak: "Originally, there was still a glimmer of possibility, but now there is no hope at all. ”

Hearing this, Qin Chuan once again felt like falling into an ice cellar. Lowering his head, biting his lip hard and trying not to cry out of his grievances, his eyes were slightly red, and he choked up with some grievances and said: "I like swords, and I like to practice swords, even if I can't get started, I can practice every day, every day." Right? ”

Qin Chuan raised his head, tears in his eyes, and looked at the relative he had just recognized aggrievedly.

Baili Jian didn't feel any distress for Qin Chuan at this time, he still shook his head, and said in a cold voice: "If you still have a year to live, do you think that even if you are talented and have excellent bones, what can you do?" Even if you practice every day and don't eat or drink, how many products can you get in a year? ”

In a word, Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, and even forgot that he was still crying, looked at Baili Sword in disbelief, and asked in a muttered voice, "What you said is true?" Do I really only have a little more than a year to live? ”

"Do you think the enemy is really that easy to do?" Baili Jian said with some hatred that iron is not made of steel.

"The way of heaven is long, the cycle of cause and effect, that war was originally going to be broken, and the Qin State was bound to be defeated, but you used the power that should not be used to forcibly reverse the trend of that war, this is one of them; Moreover, you were already a mortal person in that war, but you were able to escape by luck and leave your life, which naturally broke some rules, so the cause and effect of killing tens of thousands of people will be added to you, and it is already a blessing to live for a year and a half. Otherwise, if it were someone else, those who would have died long ago would not be able to die again. Baili Jian explained with a cold face.

Even though he was a human being in two lives, Qin Chuan still couldn't accept this fact in a short time.

"How is that possible? How can it be? Qin Chuan kept saying to himself.

Baili Jian sighed, originally it was quite relieved to hear what Qin Chuan had done in Yuanyuan City, but when he learned the truth of the matter, Baili Jian was immediately angry at Qin Chuan's indiscretion.

After a long time, Qin Chuan finally recovered from a series of blows, reached out and wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, and said to Baili Jian with a reluctant smile: "Uncle, I know that you see that I am a little incompetent, but even if I have to choose again, I will still do it." Even if I only have a year to live, I think that it is worth it to exchange my life for the lives of tens of thousands of Qin people in Yuanyuan City, and I don't regret it. ”

Qin Chuan's words were a bit categorical, although his weak body looked a little thin sitting on the wooden pier, but in his heart, Baili Jian felt a little surprised that Qin Chuan could recover from the blow so quickly.

"I will definitely practice the sword, and I will practice it hard. Because I love swords, and I like to practice swords. Qin Chuan said with a serious expression and a serious attitude.

Baili Sword seemed to hear what Qin Chuan said just now, and turned his words to Qin Chuan, and asked, "Did you have a blood-red long sword before?" ”

Qin Chuan nodded, acknowledging Baili Sword's question, and then said with some disappointment: "It's just that when I left Fenyuan City, I lost it." ”

"Haha, that sword is in your body." Baili Jian suddenly laughed loudly and said.

After hearing this, Qin Chuan was stunned, such a huge reversal made his head unable to turn, and asked in disbelief: "Is it really in my body?" ”

At this time, Qin Chuan was messy again, looking at Baili Jian's eyes with some doubts, and secretly thinking in his heart that if he couldn't beat you, he would definitely knock you down with one punch and fool the child.

I had long expected Qin Chuan to have such an expression, Baili Jian smiled, stretched out his hand and waved it lightly in front of Qin Chuan, Qin Chuan suddenly felt as if something was missing on his back, randomly, a blood-red long sword floated up and down, floating in front of Qin Chuan out of thin air.

When he saw this blood-colored long sword, although the sword body was a little vague and illusory, a feeling of flesh and blood suddenly used Qin Chuan's heart.

The body of the sword is like blood, and the name of the sword is sweet potato.

It was really the long sword that was named sweet potato by Qin Chuan. Qin Chuan was overjoyed in his heart, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, but found that the outstretched palm passed through the hilt and held it empty.

"What is this?" Qin Chuan raised his head and looked at the Baili Sword.

"It's this sword that hangs your breath, and when this sword disappears completely, that's when you die." Baili Jian explained softly.

Qin Chuan looked at the sweet potatoes that were constantly floating up and down in front of him with some bitterness, and there was indeed some bitterness in his mouth.

Everything that happened today is so unbelievable that it's even a little unbelievable.

As if he wanted to comfort Qin Chuan, the sweet potato shook the illusory sword body, flew in front of Qin Chuan, and gently touched Qin Chuan's face with the hilt of the sword, as if to comfort him.

"Is there no other way? It's okay if I'm dead, I can't let the sweet potatoes disappear. Then Qin Chuan seemed to sound something, and suddenly pleaded: "Uncle, you must have a way, right?" ”

Baili Jian did not agree to Qin Chuan's plea, looking at Qin Chuan's little face that had been dazzled by tears, and the sincere look in his eyes, he said slowly: "Since this is the case, then I will change my life for you." ”