Chapter 22: No Edge, No Edge

Weicheng is light and dusty towards the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored.

The drizzle is continuous, the air is fresh, but the location is Yangcheng.

Outside the city, by the willow trees, the stream flows leisurely, and the sound of the noise matches the melody of the rain dripping, as if it is a natural sound.

The light rain kept dripping, and the water vapor steamed between the heaven and the earth, like smoke and fog, misty, hazy and illusory, and the earth seemed to be covered with a light veil.

Standing tall between the vast world and the world, letting the rain drip and the breeze blow.

The two people facing each other had sharp and firm eyes.

There is only each other in their eyes.

The two raised the swords in their hands, their arms shook, and a cold light appeared.

The sword is like autumn water, clear and bright.

Tick!

Wisps of drizzle fell on the sound of the sword, stirring up a gripping melody, and a chill invaded the surroundings.

Not far away, Hua Manlou held an umbrella and listened quietly, his face suddenly became strange, full of joy and surprise.

"What did you hear?" Yan Shi suddenly asked.

Hua Manlou said: "I heard the sound of swords, they are breathing, they are wandering, they have their own life. โ€

Ye Gucheng said: "The sword is alive, but there are too many vulgar swordsmen in the world, which obliterates their spirituality. โ€

Hua Manlou said: "I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it." โ€

He dropped the umbrella he was holding, looked up at the sky, and the drizzle fell on him, like a string of pearls, crystal beautiful, not reducing his elegance and calmness, but adding a touch of hazy artistic conception.

He held out his hands and held them upward.

Drops of rain slid down his palms, crystal clear, cool and round.

Suddenly, a chill invaded the earth.

Two sharp sword intents traversed the heavens and the earth, and the falling rain suddenly became oblique, like thousands of thin threads, intertwined in the world.

Zheng!

The sword blade sticks to the rain and sweeps all the way to the splash.

The crisp sound of metal spreads in the rain, and it is extraordinarily far, deep, and lonely.

Ye Gucheng's star-like eyes suddenly flashed with a blazing heat, sword qi was vigorous, and the brilliant light flashed in the drizzle, and thousands of water droplets set off it, dazzling.

Yan She's expression was indifferent, holding a sword in one hand, slashing the rain and waves obliquely, stirring up a subtle shock, and rows of water droplets rippled in the air, in the wind and in people's hearts.

"Jing Laishu listens to the sound of the rain, and the sword qi fills the river and the people run the flowers. โ€

A row of drainage beads stirred up on the sword with only a single edge, splashing into the distance, forming a wave of sword qi in the air, like a storm crashing on the shore, rolling the wind and clouds.

Tens of millions of drops of water, under Yan Shi's sword, have become thousands of sword qi, and everything in heaven and earth is his sword.

Ping!

Ye Gucheng swung his sword, and the brilliant sword light swept the raindrops, cutting them in rows, and slashing them out a little.

His sword was so flawless, ethereal, leaving no gap for the sword qi from outside, sweeping everywhere it passed, slashing everything.

The wind and waves are endless, and the sword energy is endless.

In the rain and waves, in the breeze, between heaven and earth.

Yan Shi stands, the sword momentum is wanton, the single edge is swept down, like a sword is not a sword, containing the lightness of the sword, the strength of the knife, and the breath is breathing, as if the heaven and earth are breathing.

Brush!

A rainbow light slashed out, and at the moment of the wind and rain, it split the layers of water waves, set off gusts of wind and rain, and stirred arbitrarily in the vast world.

Ye Gucheng solemnized his expression, not far away, he jumped in a posture, standing proudly in the air, like a fairy, his clothes were flying, his eyes did not have any color, only infinite tranquility and ethereal.

Suddenly, a thunderclap swept across the sky.

The brilliant sword light fell above, like the electric light, the brilliant thing that did not resemble the things in the world, brilliant and incomparable.

Perfect as heaven and earth made.

The overwhelming sword intent pressed towards Yan Shi, and the sky collapsed as if in an instant, and the boundless vastness shrouded down, destroying everything on the earth.

Hua Manlou changed color: "Is this the flying immortal outside the sky, it is really a flawless sword!"

Layers of sword qi fell, like rain, layer upon layer, endless, like a lover.

Yan Shi's eyes flashed, his dark eyes were not happy, and an incomparable brilliant sword light slashed above the single edge, dividing the heavens and the earth.

The rain fell on the earth, but it could no longer stick to his body, because the heaven and earth seemed to have been cut in half because he stood on him.

The sword light in the sky slipped down like an immortal, but it couldn't break through the separated world, and the cold light was endless, reflecting the two people facing each other.

Ye Gucheng stabbed out the last sword.

The indescribable splendor, the unspeakable brilliance, the unimaginable brilliance, without a trace of fireworks, fell silently to Yan Shi.

This is the real Flying Immortals.

The sword light that was slashed out by a single blade shattered in an instant, and the boundless wind and waves swept in all directions, and the torrential rain invaded the body, and the vast cold enveloped the vitality.

Yan Shi did not move at all.

The dark eyes looked around indifferently, let the wind and rain blow, change everywhere, forget honor and disgrace, and escape from death.

"How to cross the turbulent Tuo of heaven and earth?

A faint sword light slashed out in the drizzle, meeting the brilliant sword light that stabbed in, at an unimaginable angle.

Boom!

The clear blades struck together, and the low whisper echoed through the ages, as if a page of history had been crossed, it was so vicissitudes, so endless.

Hua Manlou didn't want to know the result of this sword.

But the result is the result because it will eventually be revealed, and it will be told to the world.

The two figures holding the sword were less than a foot apart, staring at each other, silent.

Yan Shi gently put away the sword in his hand, "What a good move to fly immortals outside the sky, it is really flawless." โ€

Ye Gucheng said: "But you broke it!"

When the words fell, a strand of hair fell down on his ears, like a trace of catkins, floating in the wind and rain.

And Yan involved, not the slightest loss.

Yan Shi looked at the single blade that had been sheathed, and said, "That's because you only paid attention to the edge of it, and didn't care about the edge of it." โ€

Ye Gucheng sighed: "Single Blade... Single edge, the world thinks that only the side with a front has extreme power, but I didn't expect that the place without a front is where the real killing machine lies. โ€

Yan Shi looked at the dripping rain, and said lightly: "The good is like water, the water benefits all things without fighting, water is the weakest thing in heaven and earth, but it is actually the most terrible thing, the flood passes, and manpower is unstoppable!"

Ye Gucheng said: "So seemingly harmless things are often the most terrifying, and the edge without a blade is actually far better than a blade with a blade." โ€

Yan Shi smiled: "That's the truth. โ€

Ye Gucheng said: "It turns out that you have two kinds of single edges, one with a sharp edge and one without a front. โ€

Yan Shi said: "The Tao is yin and yang, and the sword method is also, one with two sides, and the party is the peak." Showing a single edge endlessly, hidden a single edge without limits, the combination of the two is my single-edged supreme. โ€

Ye Gucheng said: "Very good, I didn't lose unjustly." โ€

Yan Shi said: "You just didn't think of it, the mystery of Shan Feng is actually nothing." โ€

Ye Gucheng said: "Losing is losing, winning is winning." โ€

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