July 15, Midyear Day.

The moon in the six-dimensional space is also large and round.

Looking at the moon from the chessboard island, you can see that between the deep blue sea and the sky, an ice wheel is embedded in it, which is bright and clear, complete and smart.

Yuan Hu also sat on a white boulder on the beach, quietly admiring the beauty of the full moon.

The undulating and turbulent sound of the waves makes people more and more lonely. The bright moonlight swayed the sky and the sea, but it became colder and colder.

Yuan Hu, a layman, felt that his mind was empty, and his cheesiness was swept away. The whole person fluttered and wanted to ride the wind away.

When he came today, the Changle Swordsman was gone. He practiced sword and boxing for an hour in the depths of the sea, and he would watch the moon from the sea, and he also felt quite insightful.

The difference between the Nirvana Sword Sutra and the Yue Sword Sutra is very big, and the most important difference is the spiritual level.

The Yue Sword pursues brightness, sharpness, spirituality, and truth, while the Nirvana Sword Sutra pursues emptiness, nothingness, destruction, and extinction.

To put it simply, Yue Jian is a sword with body and mind as a sword, which is also the realm pursued by most swordsmanship. The Nirvana Sword Sutra is very strange, using the ten thousand laws of heaven and earth as the sword, pursuing a spiritual realm that is difficult to describe concretely.

Yuan Hu practiced for two days, and he learned most of the sword moves, but he always didn't know the essentials of swordsmanship.

He doesn't like mystical things. However, the Nirvana Sword Sutra is full of Shinto Taoism. He was also a little skeptical that Changle Swordsman didn't do it on purpose.

Tonight, Yuan Hu was watching the moon by the sea, and faintly sensed a little bit of the true meaning of the Nirvana Sword Sutra.

No wonder Changle swordsman is watching the sea here every day, Yuan Hu originally thought that Changle swordsman was pretending to be deep, but now it seems that this is indeed a way of cultivation.

He remembered that Qin Feng had said that when he reached the legendary realm, he was already able to control his body. Physically hard cultivation is of little significance.

What should be pursued should be a breakthrough in the spiritual realm, so that we can master a stronger source force, break through various physical limits, and improve the level of life.

This kind of cultivation method in a daze is unique to legendary powerhouses.

Yuan Hu was feeling good about himself when he sensed that two people were sneaking up from behind.

In the past two days, he has been learning swords with Changle Swordsman, and he can always feel that someone is watching.

Changle Swordsman should have sensed it too, but he didn't seem to care. Yuan Hu doesn't care anymore.

There are also many beings in the six-dimensional space. With the murderous nature of a swordsman, it is normal to have 18,000 enemies.

Changle Swordsman doesn't care, and he doesn't have to care.

What Yuan Hu didn't expect was that the other party actually had the courage to go to the island.

It should have been seen that Changle Swordsman was not there, and he deliberately came to find him trouble.

"Idle is idle, so I'll play with you. ”

Yuan Hu was also a little interested in these two people, and he also wanted to have more contact with the masters of this space, and also learn more about Changle Swordsman by the way.

Yuan Hu turned around slowly, and saw that two middle-aged men, one tall and one short, had already arrived on the beach, only five or six feet away from him.

Cold as water and moonlight, the appearance of the two was clearly imprinted in Yuan Hu's eyes. With his keen gaze, he could even check the number of eyebrows of the two.

The tall man has thick eyebrows and a wide mouth, a tall build, and unusually muscular muscles. The half-naked chest was wide and thick, like a copper wall.

He stood barefoot with a black iron rod in his hand, his toes sinking into the sand. Looking at the posture, the iron rod is afraid that it will weigh two or three hundred pounds.

When this man went to that station, it was really like a mountain, tall and majestic, and majestic. Whoever sees it must be called a good man.

The other man was short and small, like a teenager of thirteen or fourteen. He stood beside the big man, and at first glance, he looked like the two of them.

However, this man's black face is wrinkled, his small eyes are shining, he is wearing a miserable green robe, his hair is sparse, and there are only a few locks left.

This looks weird, and he is much older than the big man. But he still has an iron fan in his hand, and he is not a good person no matter how you look at it.

The two were discovered by Yuan Hu, and they did not panic.

The diminutive Wang Poison also smiled at Yuan Hu: "Boy, don't be afraid, we are good people." ”

Yuan Hu also smiled, what a good man of God, you look like a ghost, you dare to say it, and others dare not believe it.

He casually asked, "Who are you?"

If the other party doesn't come up, he can talk. Yuan Hu is also willing to talk to each other.

Yuan Hu's calm appearance also made Wang Poison and Yu Qiushan a little confused.

Although the two of them are not as good as Changle swordsmen, they are also famous in the rivers and lakes. The physical characteristics of the two people are also very special and very easy to identify.

can see that Yuan Hu doesn't care about it, as if he really doesn't know them.

Wang Poison took two steps forward and said with a smile: "Don't say dark words in front of the Ming people, my name is Wang Poison, and this is my good friend Yu Qiushan." ”

Of course, Yuan Hu had never heard of these two names, and he didn't know that these two were the famous Poison King and the Henglian Heavenly King.

He asked curiously, "What's the matter with the two of you?"

Wang Poison took two more steps forward, and said, "We are here to find the senior of the Changle Swordsman, isn't he there?"

"I don't think so. ”

Yuan Hu didn't hide it, he really didn't know what Changle Swordsman was doing.

Wang Poison nodded, and took a few steps forward, "I would venture to ask, what is the relationship between you and the Changle Swordsman?"

"It doesn't matter, it's an acquaintance. ”

The relationship between Yuan Hu and Changle Swordsman is a bit complicated, and he won't make it too clear with Wang Poison.

Wang Poison was a little surprised, the other party was actually not the apprentice of Changle Swordsman? Yuan Hu mentioned Changle Swordsman's casual tone, and he didn't look like his junior.

But what kind of relationship is acquaintance?

Changle swordsman dominates the world, and he is the most ruthless. He and Yuan Hu are not related, how could they teach him swordsmanship?

Wang Poison felt that this didn't make sense at all, and Yuan Hu must be lying.

This guy, he won't tell the truth if he doesn't peel off his skin!

Wang Poison had a bad idea in his heart, but his face was smiling like a dog's tail flower.

He shook the iron fan and took two steps closer to Yuan Hu, "Speaking of which, we can also be regarded as friends of the predecessors of the Changle Swordsman. ”

"He still has friends?"

Yuan Hu shook his head and smiled: "His friends have all been killed by him." Besides, with the ghost you look like, how can you be his friend. ”

Wang Poison was exposed to his face, and although the smile on his face was still hanging, it also became dry.

His face was already blue and black, and his expression looked like a dried corpse that had just been dug up. It's weird and scary.

That's it, Wang Poison still wants to move forward.

Yuan Hu jumped down from the cobblestone, and pointed the wooden sword in his hand at Wang Poison: "Don't move forward." You've secretly thrown away so much poison, it's not enough. ”

Yuan Hu's perception is super strong, and he has long seen Wang Poison's sleeve constantly shaking outwards and leaking the medicinal powder.

These powders are the same as modern fine flours, but in many colors.

Wang Poison talked to him, and he didn't know how much of these medicinal powders were sprinkled sneakily.

It's a pity that this is an empty seaside. The sea breeze is extremely strong.

Yuan Hu was in the upper hand position again, and Wang Poison sprinkled so many medicinal powders, most of them were blown away by the sea breeze. He felt a little sorry for this one, and the cost of using poison like this was a bit high.

Wang Poison was pointed at by Yuan Humu's sword, and his eyebrows were tight. Although Yuan Hu didn't deliberately operate the source force, he had been learning swords from Changle Swordsman in the past few days, and his swordsmanship had unconsciously taken another step.

With a finger in his hand, there was already a faint sense of urging the sword.

Wang Poison's eyes froze, and he looked at Yuan Hu deeply, "I don't see it, your swordsmanship is good." ”

He and Yu Qiushan peeped for a few days, but the distance was too far, and they could only barely see Yuan Hu's appearance.

As for Yuan Hu's swordsmanship, he really can't see it.

Wang Poison didn't care too much about Yuan Hu originally, he joined forces with Yu Qiushan, except for a few strong people such as the four great swordsmen in the world, no one was afraid.

Yuan Hu is just a junior boy, even if he learns swords from Changle Swordsman, how much ability can he have.

The king poison is just out of habit, but also to save trouble. It's not that I'm afraid of Yuan Hu.

It wasn't until this meeting that Wang Poison found out that Yuan Hu was very powerful, and it didn't seem to be much inferior to him.

Yu Qiushan, who had not spoken, also saw Yuan Hu's strength. He strode towards Yuan Hu, and said in a rough voice: "This kid still has two more hits, I'll come." ”

Yu Qiushan is more than two meters tall, and his steps are big, and he arrived in front of Yuan Hu in two or three steps.

He didn't say anything, he raised the black iron rod in his hand and smashed it down at Yuan Hu.

Before the black iron rod arrived, Yuan Hu's fat pajamas that were blown by the fierce wind on the iron rod fluttered wildly, and his messy hair rolled back violently.

Yuan Hu also heard a faint sound of thunder.

This Yu Qiushan, I don't know how much strength I have. As soon as he made a move, it was turbulent and imposing.

What a master!