Above the thatched house, the sword intent soared into the sky.

Gu Changsheng, who was far away in the Holy Palace, seemed to feel something, opened his eyes, and looked in the direction of the 100,000 Great Mountain.

"The sword idiot has drawn his sword, it seems that it is going to end!"

A faint smile rose at the corner of Gu Changsheng's mouth, and he closed his eyes again, ignoring what was going on outside the window.

......

And inside the thatched house.

Chen Anzhi looked at the sword falling into the dust, and the sword falling into the dust looked at Chen Anzhi.

The air, suddenly, became quiet.

Quack quack~

Several crows flew overhead, and their hoarse cries brought Chen Anzhi back to his senses.

It's embarrassing!

He just lowered his head and wrote a few words, and when he looked up, he saw the sword falling into the dust and drawing the sword and pointing it at him.

Just point to it, and say some words in the middle two.

What ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried.

What else do you deserve it out of the sheath......

Now Chen Anzhi's toes are on the ground, and a three-bedroom and two-living room have been cut out.

Call......

Chen Anzhi breathed a sigh of relief and calmed his mood.

As long as he doesn't feel embarrassed, the embarrassment is that the sword has fallen into the dust!

And at this moment, isn't it just embarrassing for the sword to fall into the dust?

He felt that his three views were about to explode.

The sword just now, but he had cultivated the sword qi for ten years, plus a wisp of chaotic sword qi in the Ten Thousand Saints Sword Shrine.

Even in the realm of the Law Phase, the sword falling dust has the confidence to cut it with one sword.

However, this sword contained his confidence and arrogance, and not even a single hair of Chen An was injured.

With such a result, how can the sword fall into the dust.

Airplanes!

The spirit sword in Jian Luochen's hand hummed, and it was actually out of his control, and it was returned to the sheath, no matter how the sword Luochen communicated, the spirit sword did not react.

Seeing this scene, Jian Luochen couldn't help but be horrified.

This is the first sword in the Ten Thousand Saints Sword Shrine, and it was once half a step away from being able to advance to the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier.

Now, he actually felt the emotion of fear on this sword??

Who is the sacredness of this young man in white in front of him?

Jian Luochen raised his head and looked at Chen Anzhi, a sharp sword glint flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Chen Anzhi.

However, a terrifying aura suddenly fell on him, making him shake all over his body and couldn't help but retreat.

He...... Can't see through Chen Anzhi.

At this moment, there was a trace of frustration in Jian Luochen's heart.

This is a feeling that he has never felt since he began his practice.

Even in the face of the Holy Son of the Taiyi Holy Land, he would never feel this way.

"You...... Who the hell is it?"

Jian Luochen couldn't help but ask, his voice trembling a little.

As soon as he finished speaking, a breeze blew.

The notebook that Chen Anzhi had just written fell off his desk, and the ink had not yet dried.

Sword Dust looked down.

After seeing the two lines of words on the notebook, the pupils of his eyes suddenly shrank into pinholes.

"God doesn't give birth to me Chen Anzhi!"

"Kendo is as eternal as the night!"

Just two lines of words, but the sword fell into the dust like a lightning strike.

He had never heard of Chen Anzhi who he was, but these two sentences were simply too domineering.

Heaven does not give birth to me Chen Anzhi, and the way of the sword is like a long night!

How remarkable is that?

What arrogance is this?

What kind of sword intent is this?

How can there be such an extraordinary person in the world?

Sword Falling Dust buzzed in his head.

He has pursued kendo all his life, loves swords as his life, and from the moment he came into contact with kendo, he has been ready to dedicate everything he has to kendo.

However, he is far from reaching the level of Chen Anzhi.

No, compared to Chen Anzhi, he is simply a cloud and mud.

This is a true kendo genius!!

"Senpai, please teach me kendo!"

Jian Luochen came back to his senses, knelt directly in front of Chen Anzhi, and said solemnly.

Hearing this, Chen Anzhi's eyes lit up and his heart was happy.

Sure enough, there is no secondary school teenager who will not be convinced by this forced ~ full of words.

It seems that his second trick has already worked.

Then the next thing is to flicker...... Ah, no, it's for the sword to fall into the dust.

From the actions and words of the middle two just now, he is indeed not the material for sword practice.

You have to let him know that life is more than just cultivation and sword training.

Only doing things in a down-to-earth manner is the right way.

Just, how?

Chen Anzhi touched his chin and began to think.

After a few moments, he had an idea.

"Get up, I'm not a senior, just an ordinary bookstore owner!"

Chen Anzhi stepped forward, lifted the sword from the ground, and picked up the notebook by the way.

"You like sword cultivation very much?"

Chen Anzhi handed the notebook to Jian Luochen and asked softly.

"I was born for the sword!" Jian Luochen looked directly at Chen Anzhi's gaze and said firmly.

This young man's secondary two disease is even deeper than he imagined!

I hope my method helps.

Chen Anzhi thought.

"Then let me ask you, do you know what kendo is?"

What is kendo?

Jian Luochen was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed ecstasy.

This question seems to be very simple, but it contains the supreme avenue.

Senior, are you planning to solve your doubts?

"Huh......" Jian Luochen took a deep breath, pondered for a moment, and then expressed his opinion:

"Where the heart goes, where the sword goes!"

"As long as I have a sword in my hand, I can move mountains, reclaim the sea, kill demons, and eliminate demons, there is nothing that cannot be cut by a sword, if there is, it is two swords!"

This is the way of the sword that the sword has been walking for more than ten years.

It is also a kendo that has been recognized by the Kendo Holy Land of Ten Thousand Saints Kenmoka.

After that, he looked at Chen Anzhi without blinking, looking forward to Chen Anzhi's evaluation.

I saw Chen Anzhi shook his head lightly and said with a faint smile: "You are wrong!"

Wrong?

The sword fell into the dust and was stunned, could it be that in the eyes of his predecessors, he has walked the sword path for more than ten years, is it all wrong?

"Why is it wrong?" asked Sword Dust, unwillingly.

I don't know!

Chen An complained in his heart that he was just an ordinary person and had never practiced swordsmanship.

Anyway, for the sake of the next words, no matter what Jian Luochen says, it is all wrong.

Don't ask, asking is talking!

"You're too obsessed with the sword!" Chen Anzhi casually made an excuse and said lightly.

"You can practice the way of the sword, if you are not attached to the sword, how can you talk about the way of the sword?" retorted the sword falling dust.

Chen Anzhi shook his head, looking a little disappointed.

"Please also ask the seniors to solve their doubts!" Jian Luochen hurriedly asked.

"I said it, I'm not a senior, just call me boss!"

I'm here to fool you, you're a senior, I'm embarrassed.

Cough, Chen An coughed dryly in his heart, put his hands behind his back, turned his back to the sword and fell into the dust, and slowly spoke:

"The way of the sword, the important thing is not the sword, but the way! The way of the sword is also a kind of the great way of heaven and earth!"

"Kendo cultivation to the extreme, the heart can be a sword, the mind can be a sword, and all things can be a sword!"

"Have you ever heard that a piece of grass cuts the sun, moon and stars?"

"Have you ever heard that a thought cuts off the past and the future?"

"If you are too obsessed with the sword, your path of the sword will be narrow!"

"So, do you understand?"