It became slow and gentle, as if a soft force was entangled in the sword, and his sword became slower and slower, making people feel like time stood still, which was an artistic conception, the artistic conception of the sword generated by the sword intent.

Suddenly, the tricks were rapidly speeding up again, one move and one style flowing, but the undisciplined tricks could be attacked and defended, and the edge of the first move was suddenly revealed, which seemed harmless, but in fact it was all murderous, and the edge was restrained.

Looking at the purple and elegant figure, tall as a pine, a strange light flashed in Ye Chenmo's big eyes, and secretly admired, such a clever swordsmanship, such a weird trick.

The silver sword slashed across the sky, and for a while, Gong Yutian collected the sword, and the heavens and the earth fell silent.

"Do you see clearly?"

Ye Chenmo touched his chin and said with a smile, "It's not bad......"

"This sword is called the Frost Sword, and the sword technique is called the Thirteen Swords of Tiangang."

Tiangang Thirteen Swords?

"For me?"

Gong Yutian nodded, "There are many kinds of swordsmanship, the more exercises a person practices, the better, whether it is swordsmanship or boxing, there are almost very few people who practice the exercises to perfection today, a qualified swordsman, first of all, must know how to practice swords, be clear about their own purpose, what is the purpose of practicing swords?" ”

"And this is the way, that is, the swordsman called the way of the sword, the way of the sword has ruthless sword and the way of the sent, in the end it depends on the choice of the swordsman, if there is love in the heart, then there is love in the sword, and if there is ruthlessness in the heart, you will choose to kill and go to the ruthless sword, but whether it is the ruthless sword or the sentient sword, you must have a firm heart, any practice will produce inner demons when you become a great success, so you must see your heart clearly."

Gong Yutian's purple eyes were shining, like a streamer restrained, looking at the little child in front of him, the blow can be broken, the pink face is flushed, the eyes are full of tenderness, his son practices swords, he is naturally a good father to guide.

"My mother said that practicing swords is to kill people, so one blow will kill, practicing swords is to practice the heart, if a swordsman can't see through his heart, he can't resist the demons, if the mind is not firm, affected by the demons, he can't comprehend the sword intent and artistic conception, so Mo'er knows very well that I practice swords to protect my mother." Ye Chenmo's little face was serious, and his tone was firm, invisibly, which also made Ye Chenmo's mood further breakthrough.

Gong Yutian looked at Ye Chenmo with appreciation, worthy of being a child taught by Xiao Jiu, but he was also distressed, stepped forward to hug the small body, and sniffed the unique milk fragrance of children, "In the future, Daddy will protect you and your mother." ”

Ye Chenmo stuck out his tongue and glanced at Gong Yutian with big eyes, "Well, for the sake of your sincerity, the master reluctantly accepted it, but don't take chicken feathers as an arrow, it depends on your performance in the future......"

Gong Yutian's face collapsed, how could this kid be so shrewd, a cunning fox all over.

Ye Chenmo collected a bunch of treasures here in Gong Yutian and also stuffed the frost sword into his pocket, the frost sword, one of the top ten famous swords in the Fengxiang Continent, is made of Xingchen gold steel and cold ice stone, indestructible, cold and pressing, external attack formation, is a high-grade spiritual weapon.

In the words of Night Dust Ink, although this broken copper and iron is useless to me, it is not useless, and it can be sold for a good price with the words of this material and spiritual weapon, and it is so angry that the palace royal sky is jumping.