Looking at this waterfall-like artistic conception, the man in black smiled.

Naturally, he also has a sense of purpose. In these years, walking the rivers and lakes, it is not easy to boast about the artistic conception. And it has never been the privilege of some people to stir up the qi of heaven and earth in this way. He first waved his sleeves and pulled out the Chengjun Sword, and a fierce sword aura shot out, slamming into the middle of the waterfall. Then, his long sword saw only a shadow in the air, and with just a few random swings, his artistic conception appeared.

Wang Xiaojuan's pupils shrank, how could he activate his artistic conception so simply? Could it be ······

The artistic conception conjured up a living creature, and the living creature couldn't see the shape clearly, it was pitch black, and there was no light. The creature raised its head, then opened its mouth and swallowed the cascading waterfall.

Wang Xiaojuan was dumbfounded, her waterfall was actually swallowed up by that strange thing?

The man in black smiled slightly and expressed his appreciation when he saw Wang Xiaojuan, whose eyes were dull and then quickly returned to normal.

This little girl should know how good I am, right?

The man in black turned around and was about to leave here, tonight is only suitable for killing one person, not too much movement.

"What was that just now?" Wang Xiaojuan asked unwillingly.

The reason why she talks about things, not artistic conception, is because she has never seen or heard of the artistic conception that can devour the artistic conception.

"I don't have to tell you. You don't understand it. The man in black sneered.

What are you kidding, is this kind of thing something to show off?

"Then you are not allowed to go. ”

The corners of the black-clothed man's mouth curled, ignoring the little girl's nonsense, and slowly left.

"I'm Wang Xiaojuan, the heir of the Sword Sect, and I'll find you. ”

Only then did the man in black turn around and say, "Little Nizi, don't take an inch. ”

"My sword path is to seek straightness. Wang Xiaojuan picked up his sword again and left.

This time, she is still a countercurrent sword momentum. A waterfall hangs across the sky, and it is even more spectacular than the last time.

The man in black frowned, his long sword could still only see a shadow in the air, and he still waved it a few times at will, and his artistic conception appeared. It was still the same living thing, but this time it opened its mouth and swallowed the entire waterfall completely.

Wang Xiaojuan finally saw a little more clearly this time.

It turns out that that thing is really an artistic conception.

"Xiao Nizi, do you really think I won't dare to kill you?" The man in black slowly walked towards Wang Xiaojuan.

Wang Xiaojuan's expression tightened, and he held the countercurrent sword even tighter.

The man in black switched from defense to offense for the first time, and Wang Xiaojuan felt like a mountain of pressure.

The swordsmanship of the man in black was as thick as the earth, impermeable to the wind, and Wang Xiao was overwhelmed. Only then did Wang Xiaojuan really understand the strength of the man in black, it turned out to be so powerful.

But after four or five moves, Wang Xiaojuan was defeated. The man in black was unceremoniously, and as soon as he provoked the sword, he was about to pick up Wang Xiaojuan's sword.

This move, Wang Xiaojuan did not encounter it less, at the moment when the sword was about to succeed, she turned the sword suddenly, and the sword in her right hand circled around the circle, and then returned to her hand. That's it, her arm was inevitably injured.

A long scratch, blood oozing out.

When the man in black saw this, he stopped attacking.

The man in black has mercy.

Wang Xiaojuan still doesn't feel the murderous aura of the man in black.

Well, there is only one explanation here. The man in black has some friendship with the sword curtain. It is precisely because of this that he will not kill himself.

Wang Xiaojuan didn't know each other, and hurriedly said, "Thank you for the mercy of your predecessors." Dare to ask the seniors with their surnames?"

"What's the matter, are you still trying to trouble me?" said the man in black, pretending to be puzzled.

"The seniors laughed, how dare I trouble the seniors. I will only be grateful to the seniors for about the same. ”

"Don't be grateful, don't be anxious, you can't do it. I'm not interested in a little girl like you. ”

"So, who is the senior daimyo?"

"Forget and forget. The man in black put his sword into the sheath, waved his hand, and said. "Names are a burden. I've been lost to the clouds a long time ago, and I can't find it back. ”

This is a little inexplicable and a little overbearing. Wang Xiaojuan could only be speechless, who couldn't beat this man in black?

It's strange for someone who has lost his name. Although Wang Xiaojuan was full of questions, she had no choice but to put her sword into the sheath and said, "If I want to find you in the future, where should I find you?"

"This idea is too irrational and too dangerous. Or don't have it. If you can defeat the young girl, you will naturally know my identity. ”

"Senior, who is the young girl?"

The man in black smiled mysteriously and sighed: "Xiao Nizi, kendo has just started, and you still have to work hard." The heirs of the Sword Sect can't just have such a little strength. ”

When he had said this, he did not linger, and a figure jumped, and with a few leaps, he left the place from the tree.

"Alas, seniors ......"

Wang Xiaojuan's shout this time did not keep the man.

Who is this young girl? Could it be that she is also a female swordsman? Wang Xiaojuan is a little confused, her elders have never mentioned this person? And if she can be recognized by the man in black, her strength is definitely not ordinary. Alas, I can't figure it out.

She patted her head again and said, "What am I here for?" Where is Xu Yongzheng?"

This day is big, and it is very easy for Jinyilou to find someone.

Wei always disappears at the critical moment of the fight, and while Xu Yongzheng enjoys the fruits of victory, he appropriately mixes in and expresses his opinion to show his own existence and how extraordinary his vision is. This ghost-like thing, Xu Yongzheng didn't think about how much role he could play earlier, and only occasionally talked to solve his confusion. That's okay, Wei doesn't understand the world today, so Xu Yongzheng didn't rely on him.

Just when Xu Yongzheng opened the oilcloth package and opened the sword book at will, Wei stretched a long lazy waist in Xu Yongzheng's sea of knowledge, yawned big, and showed that he was still asleep and lazy.

"How many more did you kill this time?" asked the trickster.

"Three. ”

Xu Yongzheng opened the sword book and saw that there was a page that recorded the broken spear style. It reads: The gunman, the king of a hundred soldiers, is strong because of his strengths. With a sword enemy, the body should be like a swimming dragon, take a light one. If you can stick the spear with a short sword and make it incomplete, you can turn the shortcomings into advantages, and then turn them into victories, so that the length of the spear will suffer from it, and it will not be used for its original use......

Listening to Xu Yongzheng's knowledge, he asked, "What is this?

Xu Yongzheng nodded quietly, all in response. Then he continued to see: although the gun is the king of a hundred soldiers, it can defeat the enemy from the beginning to the end. However, the body of the gun is the shaft, and it cannot be attacked. Like a long snake, it can grasp its body, strangle its head, and cut its tail, so that its head and tail cannot be cared for. The swordsmanship is close to the body, and when the attack is extended, there is no gun and cannot be defeated.

"There is some truth in this book, but it's all nonsense. Seeing Xu Yongzheng watching so seriously, Wei didn't forget to strike.

Xu Yongzheng was a little fascinated by the reading, and took the trick as a show off and arrogantness, and took the initiative to skip it, and he planned to continue reading.

But he said lazily: "If all the gunmen simply exposed the dullness of the middle section and were easily caught, then no one would have used a gun in this river and lake for a long time." You fought against that Liang Xiong before, but did you catch his blunt in the middle?"

Xu Yongzheng recalled slightly, too, that Liang Xiong's marksmanship continued to evolve into an arc, and he showed him the middle section, where are there still flaws?

"And maybe this style of play will work for other gunslingers?"

"What's the use? It's all nonsense. If you can do it and fight in close quarters, you can naturally fight, where do you need to say more. If you can't do this, it's in vain. ”

I have to say that although he is unruly, there is some truth in what he said.

Wei said: "I know your thoughts, first, after you enter the rivers and lakes, you find that you don't have your own decisive hand, and you will win." In both cases, you also consciously want to summarize what you have learned. Jiang Xuanchu left the sword technique and sword momentum at the beginning, but he did not have a set of systematic sword techniques. Among them, the use of swordsmanship and sword posture is all up to you. Actually, you can think about it from a different angle. It's like a painter who gives you all the paints and brushes you need to use, and you just need to do it yourself. If you see that other people's sword moves are exquisite and extraordinary, and you use them, it is not impossible, then you will be inferior. ”

"Can't you learn from everyone's strengths?"

"Haha," Wei shook his head and smiled, "You're really ...... Don't say anything else, let me ask you, Jiang Xuanchu's strength was outstanding at the beginning, ranking among the top three in the world, does he have a lot of sword strength?"

How could Xu Yongzheng know. However, according to Jiang Xuanchu's temperament, what is left on the stone wall must be the essence, which is what he is most proud of.

"It's just four sword momentums. Don't think too far, you kid. ”

"Then why did he leave so many sword tricks?"

"Well, I know. If you don't have a sword technique, where will the sword power come from? The sword trick is the foundation, not the sword trick is the most important. Haven't you noticed it yet? Sword momentum, no, that is, how powerful the artistic conception you are talking about is. ”

"Only the road of artistic conception can reach the peak of kendo. No other way. ”

"Is there another way?"

"Alright, alright, don't think about it so much. The vicissitudes of life, you only need to identify the road of artistic conception, and don't think about anything else. ”

Xu Yongzheng asked again: "Then what is superior?"

"Now for you, the sword moves that can kill and defeat people can be said to be superior. As for those sword moves that are defeated in your hands, just look at them, it's not worth thinking about. ”

Sophistry, Xu Yongzheng felt illogical again. "If you don't look at other tricks yourself, how can you use your sword moves to defeat different enemies?