Chapter 7: Kendo?
Chen Mo couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart anymore and asked excitedly.
"The era of Jianhao? That means that in that era, everyone was a sword master, and they were all so powerful? โ
"Hmm!" Little Robin looked at the text on the "Epic of Navigation", and did not describe it in great detail.
Anyway, it's just a children's book, and it's not an archaeological work, many things can be abbreviated and abbreviated, considering that since it's a children's book, it naturally doesn't have to be so serious, so little Robin nodded and responded.
"Were the ancient ancestors so powerful? I envy the era when everyone was like a dragon, no, it was an era when dragons were slaughtered like chickens. โ
"I wonder if I can get that strong?" Chen Mo couldn't help but yearn for it.
I don't know why, as soon as Chen Mo heard the word "sword", his whole body seemed to be ignited.
"Yes, I can definitely become so strong, if the people of today are not as good as the ancients, doesn't it mean that the history of mankind is going backwards?"
"One sword light cold nineteen continents?" Chen Mo strengthened his determination, feeling a little strange about this term, and couldn't help but ask more.
"If you want to learn from your ancestors, the first step is to understand your ancestors." Chen Mo thought so.
"Hmm." Little Robin seems to be coaxing a child, although the original text in "Maritime Epic" is not "a sword and a cold nineteen continents".
Instead, little Robin slightly beautified the words after the text according to his own understanding, but the general meaning is still about the same.
"The Epic of Navigation says: Jian Hao appeared on the desert with a sword, and the people of the nineteen oases on a desert all felt afraid of it, so it was simply a sword that was cold to the nineteen continents."
Little Robin tilted his little head and thought about it, making sure that there was nothing wrong with his translation.
On the other side, Chen Mo was secretly frightened. "Sure enough, it is extraordinary, a sword light chills nineteen continents, isn't it a sword swing, nineteen continents will be frozen for this?"
"I remember, the area of continents is very huge, and some continents contain tens or hundreds of countries, so wouldn't it be converted to destroy thousands of countries with a single sword?"
Chen Mo couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly. "It's terrifying!"
"But doesn't it seem that the ancestors were a little too cruel, and if they destroyed so many countries, wouldn't countless lives also disappear?"
Chen Mo suddenly noticed this. "No, no, this should be an adjective, after all, it was an era when everyone was a swordsman."
"Everyone is so powerful, how can they destroy other countries? Even if you go, it's hard to do, right? โ
After thinking about it, Chen Mo suddenly felt that the dragons of that era were quite miserable, after all, they lived in a world full of bigwigs, and their own image was so extraordinary, they were not beaten, who was beaten?
"No, wouldn't I be dangerous too?" Chen Mo subconsciously touched his face and shivered.
"Dragon corpses are piled up for hundreds of miles, and the dragon's blood has not been dispersed for ten years!" Chen Mo's future was suddenly dark.
"I've lost my legs, I'm a vulnerable disabled person, and the world is still going to do this to me?"
"How cruel and unjust is this world, why don't you give more compassion to the weak?"
The more Chen Mo thought about it, the more angry he became. "No, I can't be the dragon lying on the sea, I want to be a sword hero, no matter why, just to protect myself and avoid being inexplicably bullied by those who are jealous of me!"
"Xiao Mo, what's wrong with you?" Little Robin looked at Chen Mo's face and suddenly became slightly serious, and asked strangely.
"Nothing, nothing."
Chen Mo came back to his senses, looked at the little Robin who cared about him, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart and responded. "By the way, Sister Robin, is it true that the ancestors of the swordsmen were able to achieve a sword qi that spanned 100,000 miles?"
"Well, almost!" Little Robin looked at the original text, "The sword qi wielded by those swordsmen can even be seen in many seas and away", and nodded in response.
"Sure enough, since the ancestors of the sword masters were able to achieve a sword light cold in the nineteen continents, then it is only natural that the sword qi can span 100,000 miles." Chen Mo thought without surprise.
"It's too strong!" Chen Mo said with a sigh.
"Yes! It's really amazing, if only I could be that strong, I can go to sea alone to find my mother. โ
Little Robin will take a last look at the author's signature of "Epic of Navigation" - "Fairy Tale King" Hei An ยท D. Ann Baldson, although he knew that fairy tales were all lies, also agreed with some expectation.
"Huh?" Little Robin didn't hear Chen Mo's response for a long time, turned his head to look, and found that Chen Mo's head was tilted, and he didn't know when he had fainted above the wheelchair.
"Xiao Mo, what's wrong with you?"
Little Robin hurriedly stood up, shook Chen Mo's shoulder a few times, and thought that Chen Mo was still in an extremely weak state a few days ago, for fear that he would hurt Chen Mo, so he quickly let go and called Chen Mo a few times without responding.
Little Robin, who didn't know Chen Mo's situation, didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly pushed Chen Mo back to the Tree of Omniscience and rushed directly to the medical department.
And in Chen Mo's body, great changes have taken place.
"The sword qi spans 100,000 miles, and one sword light chills 19 continents."
Under Chen Mo's unwitting "consent", Chen Mo's physical body went from an extremely weak ordinary human being to an extremely weak human being, improving his physical strength and his own kendo roots and talents at a rapid speed.
Evolve......
Evolve......
Evolve......
Under the instructions sent by the brain, Chen Mo's body quickly consumed the energy stored in the body for itself to evolve in the direction that Chen Mo imagined.
For a while, the originally docile rabbit-like cells in Chen Mo's whole body devoured energy at a terrifying and incredible speed under the control of the brain, rapidly dividing, regenerating, and evolving......
And the cells that gradually fail to keep up with the evolution are also automatically broken down into energy, so that other cells can continue to divide, regenerate, and evolve......
It is unbelievable that Chen Mo has managed to do not lose the slightest unnecessary energy in the internal circulation of the human body.
Gradually, the indescribable existence of "sword intent" loomed in every cell of Chen Mo.
If a swordsman saw this scene, he would have to exclaim that it was impossible, and then he would be so angry that he vomited blood three times.
Just imagine, hasn't that swordsman gone through a lot of hard work?
How much sweat did you sweat to forge a strong body?
How many mentors have you sought in order to learn exquisite sword skills?
In order to feel the breath of all things in the extreme state, how many life and death crises have you experienced when you set foot on the road of cutting iron?
Then you can step into the realm of the sword hero, use the flying slash, so that the sword qi can break away from itself and damage the enemy outside the range of the sword, and understand what the sword intent is, and finally embark on your own way of the sword hero.
And now, Chen Mo, a seven-year-old child, in just a moment, can easily possess the sword intent?
Although the sword intent hidden in the cell is only like a seedling, it is even slightly illusory, as if it will dissipate directly at any time.
But what is it? For a long time, countless swordsmen have been fighting with their lives, are these years a joke?
Putting the starting point directly on someone else's finish line?
However, just when the sword intent in the cells in Chen Mo's body became more and more condensed, as if he could get rid of that looming feeling and completely stabilized.
The energy stored in Chen Mo's body was finally unsustainable, and it was consumed without any left.
And Chen Mo in the outside world felt that he had been evacuated in an instant, and then fell into a coma again under that familiar feeling.