Chen Han didn't continue to speak, just thinking about the gap, a few days ago, he didn't know what artistic conception was, and in his later understanding, the Longquan swordsmanship displayed with a sword was a way of expressing artistic conception.

Sword intent, this realm, in the final analysis, is still too profound, generally speaking, the martial artists at this stage are still mainly accumulating their own internal strength, and after they really become a martial artist, they will gradually come into contact with these things.

Just like elementary school students who have not yet learned binary equations, skip junior high school and high school, and learn calculus directly, if they just draw a scoop according to the gourd, they can barely do it with Chen Han's qualifications, but if they want to understand the meaning, it is indeed difficult for a strong man.

Looking at Chen Han, who was silent, Lin Qing's eyes showed appreciation, as long as he passed this hurdle, then the sword intent would not be difficult for Chen Han, but obviously, if Chen Han only relied on himself to think about it, there was still some difficulty.

"Draw your sword!" Lin Qing suddenly spoke, looking at Chen Han with a light smile, at this time, he only needed to push forward, and it was fine.

Looking at the old man who looked at him with a smile, Chen Han was stunned, he had never seen this old man with such a kind expression, and he was a little surprised in his heart.

Isn't there some kind of conspiracy on this old fellow......

The questioning in Chen Han's eyes betrayed his heart deeply, and the old man's face became darker and darker: "You little rabbit cub, what kind of eyes are you." ”

Lin Qing was so angry, this stinky boy really couldn't give him a good face, so he didn't say anything at the moment, he snorted coldly, and slapped Chen Han's head with the wooden stick in his hand.

"Old fellow, finally show your true nature!" Chen Han's forehead was photographed with a red mark, so he knew that this old man must have no good intentions, sure enough.

"Qiang"

The long sword was unsheathed, and the blade was reflected in the moonlight, flashing bright sword light in the darkness.

Chen Han was not polite, he raised his hand and stabbed at the old man's throat with a sword, after knowing each other for so many days, Chen Han could be regarded as understanding how big the gap between himself and this old guy was.

Started to lie that you weren't a martial artist? Chen Han was resentful in his heart, and the long sword in his hand added a bit of power.

Not to mention that ordinary people are hit by this sword, even if it is a quasi-martial artist at the peak of body forging, it is absolutely dead or alive, but the ordinary old man in front of him really did not have half a point of panic in his expression, and the branch in his hand raised his hand and hit Chen Han's sword body at a strange angle.

"It's another trick!" Chen Han gritted his teeth, when he first started to fight with this old man, he was abused by the same trick no less than twenty times, but although he understood it in his heart, he just couldn't crack it, and the more he fought, the more aggrieved he became.

The attack with all his strength was like a fly swatted by the other party, and the other party had not used internal force, just the same physical quality as himself, Chen Han couldn't figure out what the principle was, it was almost the same as hitting cotton with his fist, which made Chen Han disgusted.

"Humph!" Seeing the unhappiness in Chen Han's expression, Lin Qing snorted proudly with his nostrils, this little rabbit cub really doesn't know good people's hearts. But obviously, Lin Qing still knows the seriousness of the problem, and he will have to teach this stinky boy a lesson, and he can't forget the serious matter.

The old man's elbow shrank back, and the branch on his wrist changed as if he were holding a straight spear.

Chen Han's pupils shrank, obviously seeing the change in the old man's moves, and he didn't wave the long sword in his hand, but just watched the old man's movements without blinking.

It's not that Chen Han is not careful enough, but for himself, if Lin Qing really wants to be unfavorable to himself, he doesn't need to spend much effort at all, if nothing else, just say that Longquan Tu Qingfeng's sword, even if Chen Han is already in his heart, there is still no way to exert one-tenth of the power that Lin Qing exerted that night.

Lin Qing didn't have any other special moves, just poked out the wooden stick in his hand like a spear, unlike a long sword, the main power of the gun lies in the stab, and the sword has many ways to attack, but it is not that the sword is more powerful than the gun, why are the ancient soldiers used to use the spear in battle, throw away the problem of length, the straight stab of the gun is the simplest of all weapons to use the most powerful.

Why? Because the gun has no superfluous parts, although it is said that the spear can also be hung, picked, and flirted, but the thorn is the soul of the gun. It is a means that can really kill with one hit, and every stab of the gun practitioner is infused with mental strength. That's what the gunslinger intended!

In the same way, the meaning of the swordsman is also the same, but unlike other weapons, there are as many as eighteen ways to shoot the sword, which makes the changes subtle at the same time, it is also difficult for the swordsman to pour energy into it, and the sword intent is not only the proficiency of the swordsmanship, it is a more advanced level.

And Lin Qing's thorn, that's it, it doesn't seem to have any traces, but in Chen Han's eyes, there is no room to dodge at all, if the previous Longquan Tu Qingfeng was watching a meteorite smash towards him, and there was no way to dodge it at his own speed, then this sword was like a spring breeze and drizzle, even if he could see its trajectory, but he couldn't dodge it at all.

That's what it is......

Chen Han was thoughtful, but before he could think about it, the old man's voice came from not far away.

"Boy, come on, with your elm head, just by thinking, I'm afraid I won't be able to figure it out for the rest of my life."

Chen Han was not angry this time, and looked at the long sword in his right palm. There was some confusion in his eyes.

Chen Han never felt that he was a genius from beginning to end, from childhood to adulthood, waste, the title of ordinary person has accompanied him for nineteen years, after the mysterious space appeared a few days ago, Chen Han found that he could cultivate internal strength, but that's it, there is no enlightenment, he is still his previous self, but the mysterious space in his mind gives him infinite confidence.

For swordsmanship, Chen Han just felt that he was easier to use than others, and when he was in junior high school, there would be a coach in the martial arts hall who was responsible for teaching basic martial arts, and he could be said to know nothing about anything else at that time.

Only swordsmanship, when you hold it in your hand, you have an innate sense of familiarity.

But later, after cultivating the internal strength of the heart method without any induction, although Chen Han still had a trace of unwillingness in his heart, but there was no way, if he couldn't cultivate the internal strength, he couldn't become a martial artist, even if he used his swordsmanship well, without the support of internal force, he was just majestic among ordinary people.

A guy like Skinny Monkey the other day can make himself half-dead, although he didn't hold a sword at the time, but even if he really has a sword in his hand, what then?

At this moment, Chen Han suddenly realized that he had never really understood the sword in his hand. He has always been an extension and expression of his own force. In this way, how can you truly comprehend your own sword intent?

Lin Qing suddenly withdrew the wooden stick in his hand, and looked at Chen Han who was looking down at the long sword in his hand with appreciation in his eyes, his eyes revealed a kind of remembrance, after all, he was also the one who came from this stage. It's just that he has a much more bumpy walk than Chen Han.

Every real strong man is not only a man who relies on cultivation to become a hero, a swordsman, the biggest hole card in his heart should be the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand!