The Condor has wine here, it is still good wine, these wines were left by Dugu in the past, Yang Guo drank it in the Condor, and Lin Heng has also tasted it now. This is indeed a good wine, much better than the wine sold outside, but what kind of wine it is, Lin Heng doesn't know what kind of wine he has, and he is not interested, he just pulls the Condor to drink non-stop.

One person and one sculpture were drunk like mud, even Lin Heng, who had never been drunk, also let go of his body and mind, and staggered down on the stone bed, not to mention the divine eagle, although he was supernatural, but he couldn't stand Lin Heng pouring wine back and forth, and after a while, he whimpered on the ground and fell asleep.

In his sleep, Lin Heng's brows flickered and relaxed, and occasionally his hands would pull twice in the void, and there was no trace to be seen. But slowly, he waved more and more frequently, and the dancing between his hands became more and more strange. At first, he gave people the impression that he was a child rolling, but slowly, there seemed to be more powerful force between his hands, making a buzzing sound, and the more he got to the back, the louder the buzzing sound, and slowly, the whole cave seemed to vibrate with his hands.

In the dream, Lin Heng saw himself again, he was holding a long sword, waving it again and again, the sword was like the moon, the light was like the sun, and it was eye-catching. This time, Lin Heng in the dream did not create any swordsmanship, but practiced the swordsmanship that Lin Heng had learned again and again to show him, which made him even more impressed. Slowly, Lin Heng suddenly discovered that there was no sword in that person's hand.

What's going on?

Isn't he dancing with a sword? How can there be no sword in your hand?

Lin Heng didn't understand, his eyes widened and he tried to see, this time he still saw that the person was dancing the sword, he obviously had no sword in his hand, but it gave Lin Heng the feeling that he was dancing the sword.

It's a strange feeling, so strange that he can't say what he feels in his heart. He knew that this must be the golden finger to guide him, so that he could enter a higher realm as soon as possible, that is, the realm where no sword is better than a sword. It's just that the obsession in my heart has disappeared like that? Lin Heng watched it over and over again. He tried to have no sword, but as soon as his hand moved, a long sword with blue light appeared, and he wanted to throw away the long sword, but no matter where he threw the sword, when he used it again, the long sword would inexplicably return to his hand. After experiments again and again, he could not really give up the long sword in his hand, he was unwilling, and almost went crazy. Holding the sword and waving it in his dreams, venting the depression in his heart.

Suddenly, the sword-dancing "Lin Heng" on the side rushed up, Lin Heng was startled, and his body exploded back, but his speed was much worse than that person, he almost just blinked his eyes, and flew forward and stabbed out with a sword. This sword. He stabbed it with his fingers, but what Lin Heng saw in his eyes was an ordinary long sword, an irresistible long sword.

Look at that sword. Lin Heng was speechless in a daze, he wanted to raise his sword to block, but as soon as he raised his head, he put it down weakly. How can you resist such a sword?

This sword not only knocked out the sword in Lin Heng's hand. He also knocked out the sword in his heart. He seemed to have some realization, and tried to raise his hand, and pointed at it, and stabbed a sword. It's a pity that his sword can't be compared with the person in his dream at all, just being able to stab this sword represents progress, and Lin Heng is very happy.

"Is this what it's like to give up the sword in your hand?"

Standing in the void of the dream, Lin Heng was stunned, and carefully realized the charm of the sword he had just stabbed, but that feeling was hard to find, he had just met it, and he also stabbed out a sword, although the power was weak, it was really swordless, but when he wanted to hit that sword again, he found that the long sword on the side was back in his hand again, how could he not be without a sword.

"That's it, that's it, you still can't force it!" With a sigh, Lin Heng on the stone bed suddenly woke up, his eyes showed a clear color, and there was a faint sword intent circulating in his eyes, carefully looking at the stone wall above. Suddenly, Lin Heng jumped up, formed a finger in his right hand, and struck out with a sword. The invisible sword qi erupted in his hand and shot into the mountain wall in front of him, but it made a hole and came out.

The power of this sword is amazing! However, Lin Heng withdrew his fingers and sighed, he was just trying, he could do without a sword, but unfortunately, he was still not qualified. This sword seems to be a swordless, but it is more of an imitation of that kind of charm, imitating Shen Yun with a strong internal force, it seems to be powerful, but the essence is completely different, and this sword consumes too much internal force, with Lin Heng's skills, it can only play four or five swords, how can such a sword technique be used in battle?

Therefore, he still failed, and he still couldn't really enter the realm of no sword.

"Forget it, I'm still young anyway, so if you can't ask for it, you can't ask for it!" Shaking his head, Lin Heng got up, he found that the eagle in front of him had long since disappeared, Lin Heng grabbed the long sword next to him and walked out of the cave quickly. Outside, he saw the sky soaring. Looking at it, Lin Heng laughed, and said secretly in his heart: "The current Condor is really a Condor, which is like it in the future, it stinks or not, or Garfield, and he can't even fly." ”

The Condor flew for a while, saw Lin Heng below, yelled at him a few times, and then flew towards the back of the cave. Lin Heng was stunned for a moment, and immediately thought of the sword mound where Dugu was seeking defeat, and immediately moved, jumped up, followed the divine eagle, and flew towards the back of the cave.

The two of them quickly crossed the cave, traveled a mile distance, and came to a cliff. This cliff is like a huge screen, rising to the sky, the middle of the cliff is more than 20 zhang from the ground, there is a big bluestone of three or four zhang square, it is like a hanging stone platform. Looking up, there seemed to be a big character on the top of the stone platform. He knew that it must be the place where Dugu sought defeat and buried his sword.

Taking a breath, Lin Heng looked at the cliff on the side, and soon noticed the moss in it, he was lucky, and looked directly at the height of four or five zhang, and then a little cliff moss, and his toes went directly into it, and he walked up with his strength. He jumped three times in succession, and the third time he was already under the platform, and the fourth time he landed on the platform with a slight jump.

"The sword demon is invincible in the world, but buries the sword. Alack! The heroes are tied, the long swords are sharp, and they are sad! ”

A big horizontal character, expressing the unwillingness, loss and loneliness of Dugu seeking defeat, a clever warrior, a warrior without an opponent, no matter how strong they are, they can't escape the loneliness and unwillingness in their hearts, because they hope to have an opponent, but there is no opponent. I really can't tell this feeling.

"Ah......h

Lin Heng couldn't tell the feelings in his heart, so he had to let out a long howl, his howl rolled like thunder, the cliffs trembled, and the flying eagle in the sky was directly shaken down and fell on the bluestone. It shivered and hid to the side. looked at Lin Heng with fear. Lin Zheng howled for a quarter of an hour, and when his voice stopped, there was still a constant whistling around him, but this was the echo of his voice, echoing in the mountains.

"Brother Diao, I'm sorry!" Lin Heng saw the divine eagle lying next to his feet, and laughed and helped it up. He stretched his arms and said softly: "Dugu's predecessors are admired by people, but it's a pity that I'm not in the same era as my predecessors!" ”

With that, Lin Heng walked to the front. Look carefully at your step. He reached out and pulled at it, revealing several large bluestones. Lin Heng turned the bluestones one by one, and the long sword buried by Dugu inside also reappeared.

Dugu has five swords, a sharp sword, a soft sword, a heavy sword, a wooden sword, and no sword, which represents the realm of his life, and modern people also have their own opinions, and Lin Heng also has his own opinions.

For the five swords above, most people would say five realms, but Lin Heng didn't see it that way. Sword. It's sharp! To put it bluntly, people are like swords, moving forward. It's just that the skill is not enough, and it will be folded just after that. The sword is sharp, and when you meet someone whose cultivation is higher than you, and whose swordsmanship is similar to yours, how do you defeat him? There seems to be no way around it. Dugu came up with a way to seek defeat, that is, the realm of the soft sword, that is, to bring the skills to the peak.

People are always people. If you take a weapon and cut down someone, it will surely be better. If you have a sword in your hand, you will naturally insert the sword into the opponent's body, although the opponent is more advanced in cultivation than you, as long as you can insert a sword into his body, this person will definitely be defeated.

Therefore, in Lin Heng's view, the soft sword is more representative of speed and skill! This seems to be different from the sword, but it is actually the same, only more clever, but it belongs to the same realm.

Many people say that Dugu Jiujian was created from the sword period, but Lin Heng felt that his swordsmanship created the late stage of the soft sword or the heavy sword period. The reason is that he naturally sees the benefits and disadvantages of internal force, otherwise he would have made a break for something. This qi-breaking style is obviously used to deal with people with high internal strength, and if you have strong internal strength, it is difficult to realize this, unless you repeatedly meet people who are more advanced than your internal strength, so you will study this qi-breaking style.

If you study it during the sword period, then what kind of soft sword did he make, since he made a soft sword, it must have been an enemy who couldn't be done with a soft sword, so he made a more powerful breath-breaking style.

Or, he realized that his swordsmanship had reached the pinnacle of his skills, and then he wanted to improve the cultivation of internal strength, so he practiced heavy swords, and during this period, he summarized the learning of a holy place and created the Dugu Nine Swords.

No matter what this statement is, Lin Heng is very satisfied and feels very right, because from his own point of view, it is not difficult to create a set of swordsmanship, but it is difficult to create a set of martial arts that break the world, unless he can look at the world's martial arts like Wang Yuyan and find out the flaws in it. To put it bluntly, there are two things, one is organic fate, and the other is smart enough.

Lin Heng is smart enough and has a great opportunity, but he still can't make the Dugu Nine Swords, that is, after watching the hundred martial arts in the blessed land of Chang Huan, he understands some truths, and at this time he no longer needs to create the Dugu Nine Swords. If he cultivates to be more sophisticated, why bother to create Dugu Nine Swords, if he wants to leave a legacy, then wouldn't it be better to leave his own understanding to future generations?

Therefore, he must have created the Dugu Nine Sword in the late stage of the soft sword or the early stage of the heavy sword, in order to improve himself or summarize himself. As for how to spread it, only God knows the way.

"The heavy sword has no edge, and the great ingenuity does not work!" Looking at these eight words, Lin Heng laughed.

In his opinion, this is the qualitative change of Dugu's defeat, but unfortunately this qualitative change seems to be a little incomplete, and it is necessary to use a heavy sword, which is a bit too much. When it comes to the realm of the unity of human and sword, the sword in the hand is enough, and a sword is like ten thousand jun, what is the difference between using a heavy sword or not? If you use a heavy sword, it is more of a swordsmanship, but a realm.

Therefore, the so-called great ingenuity is not that the heavy sword has no edge, but that it is not stuck in things, because only in this way can you really be skillful. As for the sword in the back, it should be a higher realm, that is, let go of the sword in your hand, let go of the sword in your heart, and no longer have any obsession, at this time, you yourself are the sword, and all things in heaven and earth are also swords, and the sword in your heart is no longer a small sword, but a sword in the world.

In this realm, Lin Heng only touched the skin, and he couldn't do it at all, he used a swordless sword move in his dream today, but unfortunately it was fleeting!

Of course, the above is Lin Heng's own understanding, and others will definitely not agree too much, but he agrees with it in his own heart, and he has always cultivated like this. He felt that he was right, because he had cultivated to such a state from scratch that only one step further would he reach the supreme realm of his own sword, which would be enough to confront the sweeping monk at that time. (To be continued......)