Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Reverse Scale of the Sword

For Chu Nan, life in the stone room is not boring but interesting, because there are many things for him to learn, the way of the kendo assassin, no matter which one can make him feel fascinated, in the past, he had no master and no one to learn, except to rely on his own groping to practice some fighting skills in the army, so he cherishes the current learning opportunity, these days Chu Nan has mastered a lot of sword skills, and there is no more surprising thing to see himself getting stronger day by day. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Although I have mastered a large number of sword moves, I have a feeling of powerlessness every time I make a move." Chu Nan looked at the black and white Xuanjian who was sitting on the side and asked his own questions.

Black and white Xuanjian stood up and threw a sword to Chu Nan, while he casually took a dead branch beside him.

"Attack me!"

Black and white Xuanjian said calmly.

Black and white Xuanjian is a famous swordsman in the world, the old master of the net, and his strength is unquestionable, although he is blind and holding a dead branch in his hand, Chu Nan does not have the slightest carelessness.

A crisp sword sound came out of the scabbard, hitting the black and white Xuanjian in front of him, his sword speed was very fast, so fast that even Chu Nan himself felt a little incredible, and the attack only happened in an instant.

However, the speed of the black and white Xuanqian was faster, the tip of his sword did not even touch the corner of the black and white Xuanjian's clothes, and then there was a sharp pain in the wrist holding the sword, and the sword in his hand had been knocked down, and then the pinprick-like pain in his chest came to his heart accurately, at this moment Chu Nan felt the fear of death, and even forgot that it was just a branch, it felt like the sharpest famous sword in the world.

Black and white Xuanjian slowly withdrew the branch in his hand, "If I were your enemy, you would be dead with that sword just now." ”

Chu Nan picked up the sword that fell in his hand, "It's that my speed is not fast enough." ”

Black and white Xuanjian shook his head and smiled and drew a circle in the air with the branch in his hand, and the originally calm air suddenly became fluctuating, like a stone thrown into the calm water, emitting circles and circles of ripples in all directions, Chu Nan only felt a breeze rushing towards his face.

"What do you feel?" Black and white Xuanjian asked.

"A breath of moisture, but the air is not the surface of the water, so this moisture is naturally not a water droplet."

Black and white Xuanjian showed a satisfied look on his face, "Your talent is still smart, what you perceive is the vitality between heaven and earth, there is qi between heaven and earth, you are not fast enough but your internal force is not deep enough, only by perceiving the vitality between heaven and earth and incorporating it into your own body to form the internal force, and whether you can have internal force is the most important difference between people who practice martial arts and ordinary people." ”

"You used to have a master."

"Nope."

"Then where does the internal force in your body come from?"

"Rely on your own groping."

Even the black and white Xuanjian, who was a master, looked surprised at this time.

Chu Nan didn't lie, he searched out a book of breathing and breathing methods from an officer of the Chu army when he was attacking Chu, it was an extremely simple method, but for Chu Nan at that time, he regarded that method as a treasure, and it also allowed him to understand different worlds and see different landscapes.

"I have to say you're lucky."

"The master is saying that I am very talented."

"No, I mean your life is really big, and you are extremely stupid, without the guidance of others, being able to cultivate your own internal strength proves your talent, but under the guidance of no one, you can die unscathed and without bleeding from the seven orifices, this is what surprises me the most."

Thinking of his miserable appearance covered in blood, Chu Nan felt a moment of fear.

"How long will it take me to be like you?"

"Like me!" Black and white Xuanjian said a little uncertainly.

"Ten years!"

"Ten years!" Chu Nan was surprised: "Ten years is too long, you know that I don't have a lot of time." ”

"There are many people who want to become peerless masters overnight, but where is it so easy, my generation likes to learn swords, ten years of living in Hantan, and the long march begins at the feet."

Chu Nan didn't dwell too much on this issue, he knew that he couldn't become a peerless master in one fell swoop, "I heard that the master had a battle with the vertical and horizontal Gai Nie Weizhuang back then. ”

"How do you know?"

"What does the master say about the two of them!"

Although Chu Nan knew that the two of them were very strong, after all, there was no standard comparison scale in his heart that could make people understand. ”

"The two of them are indeed respectable opponents, especially the technique of vertical and horizontal combined attacks, if it was back then, I was indeed not the opponent of these two people, but after all these years of cultivation, even if I meet the two of them, the victory or defeat is also five or five."

"If you want to be strong enough in 10 years, it's not impossible."

"The master wants to pass on the skill to me." Chu Nan was incredulous.

"You're thinking too beautifully."

"You need a sword, you come with me." Black and white Xuanjian said solemnly.

Chu Nan followed the black and white Xuanjian to the deepest part of the stone room, and on the broken ground was placed a whole broken wooden box, the wood on the surface of the box had become tattered, and many wormholes appeared.

Black and white Xuanjian opened the wooden box, it was a very broken ancient sword, and countless debris surrounded the ancient sword.

"What kind of sword is this?"

"Reverse scales!"

"This is the Scale-Reverse Sword."

The reverse scale is the sword of Han Fei, the Korean royal family, this is a sword with a very heavy spirit, but Chu Nan looked at the sword but did not feel any speciality.

Black and white Xuanjian sighed with emotion: "The Reverse Scale Sword has had many owners, and its previous owner was Han Fei, but Han Fei is dead, this sword is left with me, and this is an ominous sword, have you decided?" ”

Chu Nan felt the coldness coming from the hilt of the sword, and said a little self-deprecatingly: "The ominous sword? I'm also an ominous person, maybe it's just right for me! In my hand, there must be a place for it on the sword spectrum. ”

It seemed that he felt Chu Nan's will, and the sword body of the reverse scale let out a cheering roar.