"Sentient sendo, lifeless swordsmanship, why can't you choose both?"

Zhou Yan frowned, he held the statue in his hand, looked at it for a moment, and suddenly raised his head and looked directly at his father.

"Do you choose to follow my old path? You remember, erudition, it is better to specialize!"

Zhou Wangchen's eyes were calm, like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples. The unfocused gaze seemed to sweep from Zhou Yan's face at random, and then silently landed on a brand-new black sè iron block that appeared in his hand at some point.

His words, too, were spoken in a deep voice at this time.

Zhou Yan faced his father and was speechless for a while.

Looking at his wordless vicissitudes and depression at this time, Zhou Yan felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

This man, this man who stands up to the sky and is high-spirited in his memory, is so depressed at this time.

Zhou Yan didn't know what happened to his father, so that he would end up in such a situation.

Once a supreme genius with amazing talent and fame like Ri Zhongtian, a 'real-life' genius whose combat power can break the shackles of the realm, is now so desolate that it has become a joke in the entire Bilan City.

Zhou Yan stood there, didn't speak, just sighed while watching his father's series of actions.

In his eyes, the originally complicated action seemed to have become very simple, and he even vaguely felt that he could also do this!

Perhaps, you can do the best!

He had such thoughts, but he didn't show it, just watched silently.

Suddenly, he felt that in that smooth moment, there seemed to be a trace of condensation, and his father's movements were not grasped well, so that the two sword intents clashed, and there were signs of collapse.

And at this time, his father suddenly stopped and said a word.

"Choosing a path and going on well is the right way. Well...... You've finally broken your shackles. ”

The half-carved statue, as Zhou Yan expected, suddenly turned into powder with a "poof" sound.

This time, Zhou Wangchen was not able to complete the fusion of this sentient sword path and the lifeless sword path, and it didn't take long before he scrapped a piece of jing iron material.

This scene is also completely consistent with Zhou Yan's thoughts.

Zhou Yan's heart was a little throbbing and a little shocked, but he still didn't say it, but muttered slightly: "Father, the mystery of the sentient sword and the lifeless sword is your lifelong achievement, as your son, if I can't inherit it, it will be a shame for my father, and it will also be a manifestation of the child's incompetence!"

Therefore, choosing sentient kendo and lifeless kendo is the child's insistence, and the father does not have to persuade him. ”

"You insist on this, but you are confused. If you can't become a great thing, although you will be as successful as your father, you will still be so dismal in the end. The first is strength, and then the pursuit and creation of kendo, rather than putting the cart before the horse. ”

Zhou Wangchen sighed, took out a pot of wine and drank it again.

His bloody face, which he had carved out of his carving, began to turn white because of the wine, and the red and white were as if his soul and flesh were about to be burned out.

"Three thousand avenues, different paths to the same end, whether it is a sentient sword, or a lifeless sword, or a bloodthirsty sword, a life-killing sword, a poisonous sword, a Gengjin sword, a soft water sword, a void sword, etc., that's just a sword, I cultivate the way of the sword, I don't need to care about the way of the sword, what are the characteristics of the way of the sword. ”

Zhou Yan spoke about the experience of the Grandmaster's memory.

This sentence shocked Zhou Wangchen fiercely at once!

At that moment, the wine jug he was holding fell to the ground with a "bang", and with a "click", it was completely shattered.

A stimulating smell of wine hit Zhou Yan's body and mind fiercely, and when he smelled this blazing wine, Zhou Yan's uncontrollable qi and blood became manic as if they were ignited.

But he felt his head wake, cold to the extreme!

This is an extremely peculiar state, Zhou Yan can feel that his face at this time is extremely pale!

He was horrified in his heart, he didn't know what kind of medicine his father drank like water, but it was certain that it was a medicinal wine with a certain ability to suppress his head, and the ability was extremely domineering!

He was dizzy and bored for a while, so he hurriedly concentrated and held his breath, and used his rudimentary sword qi to circulate in the meridians of his body in all directions, dissolving the interference of this invisible wine qi.

At this time, his father, Zhou Wangchen, did not notice this scene, but just fell into an inexplicable state of 'epiphany'.

Zhou Yan knew in his heart that his father had gained and understood. His own words may have given him a kind of reminder, after all, the previous words were derived from the experience of a strong man who used martial arts to 'shatter the void' in that unknown 'earth', and it was not just child's play.

He waited for a moment, where he silently pondered the so-called sentient sword path and lifeless sword path, feeling that his blue water and heavenly sword skills were almost small, and the eighth form had also been completed, these two kinds of sword paths were really not that difficult.

As for wanting to comprehend that kind of sword intent, it is not something that can be comprehended in his realm for the time being.

Before the sword qi is completed, the sword intent is vain.

Yes, he didn't force it.

After about ten minutes, Zhou Wangchen woke up from that state of concentration, and his Jing spirit seemed to be a little better.

He exhaled softly, and then seemed to notice the smell of wine on the ground, his brow furrowed, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were connected.

With a wave of his hand, an invisible energy swept away, directly extracting almost all the wine in the air, and the original pungent wine environment was no longer the slightest smell at this time.

After he finished doing this, he glanced at Zhou Yan deeply, his eyes condensed slightly, and said, "It seems that your talent is still above me, so I am also relieved."

There is a deep truth in your words this time, I don't know if it is your own perception or hearsay. Anyway, my father and I have some insights and a solution to my own problems, so I will leave for a while. ”

Zhou Wangchen said softly.

This was the first time he was talking to Zhou Yan that someone had a shiny look in his eyes.

"Father, how are your injuries?"

Zhou Yan saw that his father was extremely good at making a move, so he knew that his father's name of 'waste' was not true, but he was crippled, and the head of the family and grandfather had also approved it, but why was this?

"It's okay to use a little bit of ability once in a while. Your current ability has been excavated, that Bilan City, after all, it will not be able to trap you, if you can, go to the Zhou family in Cangxiao City, do penance, and then help your father find the 'Heavenly Evil Sword' by the way, this is my father's lifelong wish. ”

Zhou Wangchen said, he had already turned around, raised his legs and walked outside.

"Father, I will do this, don't worry! Also, father, can you tell me the news of my mother?"

Zhou Yan couldn't help but asked.

He could see that his father's love for his mother was deep, deep.

"When you comprehend Kenshin, come and ask about it!"

His father was very fast, and gradually walked away without looking back, and his figure gradually blurred.

Zhou Yan didn't move his pace, because he knew that he couldn't change any outcome if he tried his best. If he had understood 'Kenshin' at this time, it would not have been the case.

One qiē one qiē, just because, I am not strong enough!

......

The statue in his hand was pinched a little hot, the mystery of the sword on it, the cloud-like swordsmanship qi of a pen, Zhou Yan was almost familiar with it.

He read it once, he understood, he remembered it. After rehearsing it in my mind several times, even the so-called sense of physical alienation seems to be much more indifferent.

"There is a sentient sword, there is no life sword, this is the sword of life and the sword of death. All things are negative yin and embrace the yang, and the impulse is peaceful, which is a kind of avenue. In this way, the two swordsmanship complement each other and promote each other, which is a rare and seamless swordsmanship.

The pole of life is death, and the pole of death is life...... It's a very simple swordsmanship......"

Zhou Yan lowered his head, looked at the statue in his hand, and muttered to himself in his heart.

......

Zhou Yan stood here for a long time, and understood the sword momentum and mystery of this sentient sword and lifeless sword dao, and he only needed to use it.

This is equivalent to mastering the two methods of kendo. Kendo is the first method, followed by the moves.

Just like the basic swordsmanship of the Blue Water Liantian Swordsmanship, this sword momentum can be mastered, and it can be used to cultivate its sword mysteries, and the moves are just a way to substitute for auxiliary perception, because the moves are not fixed.

Zhou Yan mastered these, and with the basic Blue Water Liantian Sword Technique, he could increase the power of the Blue Water Liantian Sword Technique a lot again.

The ease of this kind of perception also made Zhou Yan look forward to the dragon-shaped swordsmanship even more.

He couldn't help but devote himself to the comprehension of this kind of swordsmanship again, but this time, it was still extremely difficult.

After comprehending for less than half an hour, Zhou Yan felt that he was a little unbearable, so he subconsciously exchanged it for the perception of the blue water and heavenly swordsmanship.

Sure enough, after changing to a kind of swordsmanship, this time, even if he was physically and mentally exhausted, Zhou Yan also felt a great sense of relief, in this case, he almost unreservedly held the broken sword and practiced the sword again.

"Woo Woo Blah bla

The sound of nine sword momentum breaking through the air in succession was connected!

Clear Water and Sky Swordsmanship, Ninth Style!

The nine rudimentary sword qi condensed in the void and turned into an invisible sword shadow, which suddenly burst through the wall not far away like a flash of lightning.

There, a sword-shaped gap appeared!

Withdrawing the sword in his hand, Zhou Yan still looked immature, and he couldn't hide his extreme shock!

Inexplicably, his clear water and heavenly swordsmanship turned out to be a great consummation!

It seems that as long as he learns the Xingyi Dragon Swordsmanship, other aspects of the swordsmanship will improve by leaps and bounds!

This seems to be an extremely perverted and ironclad fact!

After a long time, he took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

At this time, a gray figure rushed here at great speed.

"Zhou Yan, you are really here, hurry, something is wrong!"

"Zhou Cheng, what's wrong?"

Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were a little more nervous.

"Your father had an accident, and when the grandfather of the family went to go, he was no longer dead, and the grandfather of the family was also seriously injured by an unknown enemy! Now, your father wants to see you for the last time!"

Zhou Cheng finished all this in one go.

He was out of breath when he stopped, and his face was full of panic and confusion.

"What!"

Zhou Yan was struck by lightning, and the whole person was stunned all of a sudden.