Lying on the roof in the dark, my heart is clear, very mysterious, very peculiar, quiet, just listening to the breath of nature, there is no moon tonight, as the name suggests, there is no moon in the night. Perhaps such a night is suitable for the existence of no moon at night, looking up at the black night sky. It was as if there was something that attracted me.

The hustle and bustle of the day shrouded in this darkness, and it was quietly quiet. Ye Wuyue didn't know what he was doing, the true qi in his body was constantly in the meridians, although the speed was as unhurried as his temperament, but a week later, the purple bruise on his chest that was beaten by the big brother before dinner just now has now disappeared.

Although I don't know the route of the true qi in my body, I don't know what kind of exercise I am cultivating, but I can know that this exercise is very strong, although I don't know why, just like today's last move, although I shook my eldest brother back with my strong internal force, but I was also injured, but fortunately, my internal strength is strong, and my eldest brother's violent and powerful internal force did not penetrate into my body, and there is no internal injury, just external injury. However, although it was a traumatic injury, according to the extent of that punch, it should not be just such a bruise, but the structure was such a simple bruise, and it would be fine if I left a little bruise.

This at least shows the mastery of this exercise, but also shows that his own shortcomings are not proficient in the use of internal force and true qi. There is a strong internal force in the air, but he can't use it, and the most important thing is that he doesn't have a trick that suits him. However, if you want to create your own moves, what kind of cultivation do you need? Just the threshold of artistic conception, how many martial artists from the past and present, and how many martial artists have been stumped by that understanding of martial arts? Absolute learning is not simply a combination of moves and strong internal force, but also pays attention to artistic conception, the coordination of breath, the proper use of it, and the mastery of timing. In short, I am lucky, at least I can have the guidance of Xiaojian.

Ye Wuyue asked in his heart, as if he was interested in this challenge that had kept all martial artists out of the past, perhaps at this moment there was a moment when the seed slowly germinated in his heart, it was a seed called the challenge of the limit, and the challenge of the limit was not afraid of life and death. It's a pity that the night and moon are not aware of it now. But maybe he will gradually become obsessed with this sword, and he will pursue the peak of power because of this sword. Maybe he's interested in the feeling of standing at the top.

Pillow with one hand, cover your eyes with the other, listen to your own breathing, heartbeat, that beating rhythm, the music of life seems to give the infinite inspiration of the night and the moon, but it can't grasp the trace of inspiration.

"Maybe I should really do something, pursue something, to comfort this boring journey of life. Ye Wuyue thought faintly. Born destined to die, existence is a kind of courage. Death has wiped out everything, and life is like a big empty dream.

"So much for the best. Ye Wuyue's mind suddenly sounded the voice of the little sword.

"Now that it's decided, let's live well, not to be wonderful, but to have no regrets, it's better than living a life of eternal death without pursuing anything. "Ye Wuyue seems to have really made up her mind, in order not to leave regrets for herself, to live for herself.

And the figure of the little sword condensed on the top of the head lying on the moonless night, in the faint eyes, a faint smile suddenly appeared, and the corners of his mouth said lightly: "In order not to leave no regrets, live for yourself, hehe, for me." ”。

"Why did you come out?" Ye Wuyue, who was lying down, suddenly heard the voice of the little sword coming from behind. When I took it away, I was a little surprised.

"I came out to dissipate my breath, I haven't understood it for a long time, it's just a matter of practicing my body. After saying that, the divine sword in Xiao Jian's hand didn't know when it had come out of Ye Wuyue's body and was in his hand. The small sword is dancing lightly, light and elegant. The robe danced, the hair flew, and the boots under his feet were also unpredictable and trampling on the same space around him, and the pace was very strange and natural. Every sword is so beautiful, and he is fascinated by the night without moon, but he clearly knows that Xiao Jianci's sword dance is just giving himself a chance to guide himself, but he is still stupid and drunk. The shadow of the sword, each dance illuminates the light of the night.

Gradually, the sword momentum was retracted, the sword intent faded, the sword shadow darkened, the sword eased, the body was quiet, and the pace stopped. Stand with a sword in hand. The head of the stage looked up at the endless night. There was a faint hint of war intent floating in that look, and then it slowly disappeared. It's just a sword dance, it seems that the blood is surging, the fighting spirit is thick, the blood is boiling, and the heart is palpitating. For a long, long time, the feeling that I had almost forgotten for a long time seemed to be coming back, but I suppressed it again, this excitement disappeared, my heart was calm, and I was calm again without a trace of impurities, without a trace of waves.

"Whew" exhaled softly. With a flick of his hand, he threw his sword at Ye Wuyue, and his body moved to the side. It's obvious to you.

Ye Wuyue took the sword, but your little sword is at a high level and can stand in the air, but I haven't reached this level yet. "That, I'll be ugly. After saying that, he scratched his head embarrassedly, and he played with his sword. But the difficulty on the roof is really a bit high.,Of course, this is what Ye Wuyue thinks so himself.。 Not only is there no beauty at all, but even the basic picking, splitting, waving, chopping, and thorning are all nondescript to be danced. But this guy is also insisting on dancing and playing. Xiaojian shook his head and remained silent.

"Why do you have to dance the sword, can you teach me something useful. Ye Wuyue looked at Xiao Jian and shook his head, and was shocked. It's good that his talent is valued by the people in his own clan, and no one has ever denied it, but now when he sees Xiaojian's shake, he feels like he has been denied, and he has been hit.

"Sword dance, even if it is simple or difficult, sword dance pays attention to artistic conception, a kind of beautiful artistic conception, can dance out of the threshold of artistic conception, even if the threshold of artistic conception has been touched, at the same time sword dancing sword, the heavy is still a sword word, that requires too much understanding of the sword in it. Those who can dance swords and can dance with aesthetic artistic conception are often super-first-class masters. ”

"Doesn't that mean that all super-first-class masters wield beautiful swords?"

"Since you want to dance beautifully, it must not be confined to any fixed change of moves, once you are restrained, it will only be boring and boring over and over again, but it will not be changed by moves and will be natural and natural. To describe it as a kind of sword, it is like the sword of nature, which fits nature, and the momentum of the Heavenly Dao can be described as the sword of the Heavenly Dao."

"But it feels like dancing the sword is like a woman's play. Ye Wuyue said a little unwillingly.

"This sword: the sword is 3 fingers wide, the sword is more than a zhang long, and the sword body is then wide and becomes the tip of the sword, the blade is as thin as a wing, the blade is grooved, and it is bloodthirsty. Compared with other weapons, its characteristics: close to blocking, but also light, with the body is easy to dodge, counterattack, the range of the body is more than a zhang, with moves, the body can achieve a fatal effect. Xiao Jian looked at the sword and said slowly.

"Oh, for the time being, I'm going to say it, isn't it light. It's no different from any other sword. Ye Wuyue asked very puzzled.

"But the people who use it are different, a so-called woman who can dance a sword still can't kill a swordsman who can only kill," Xiao Jian said lightly.

"But didn't you say that if you can dance a sword, then his level can also reach the level of a super-first-class master. ”

"Who has not been baptized by actual combat can grow up to the super-first-class level? Either holding a sword is dancing a sword, not dancing down according to a set of movements is a sword dancing, the real sword dance must move with your heart, dance with the sword, for a super-first-class master, who has the leisure to understand this kind of calm, to calm down and dance the sword in your hand? to experience the mood of this sword? are busy pursuing a higher realm, in order to reach a higher level. Xiao Jian seemed to be starting to get a little impatient with these questions, and finished talking at once.

"Oh" Ye Wuyue finally understood what he meant, either playing there with a sword or dancing with a sword. Either dancing according to a set of movements is a sword dance, the real sword dance must move with your heart and dance with the sword. It seems that the requirements for this sword dance are also very high.

"Although the sword dance is gorgeous and beautiful, the sword is a murder weapon after all. Be mentally prepared to be a swordsman. Xiao Jian looked at the sword in his hand and added.

"Then do I just keep practicing how to dance the sword?" Ye Wuyue said in confusion when he was stirred by the small sword just now.

"Sword dancing also has to have a foundation. After Xiao Jian finished speaking, he pointed at Ye Wuyue's eyebrows with a volley in the air, and in an instant, three sets of sword moves entered Ye Wuyue's mind. "I can practice these three sets of sword moves within a month, so let's talk about it. Xiao Jian said lightly.

The brain seems to be deeply engraved with three sets of sword moves, since you plan to live well, then start tonight, under the cover of the night, a figure standing on the roof of his house and constantly practicing a set of swordsmanship, although it is a very ordinary swordsmanship, but for the night Wuyue, the practice on the roof has to prevent himself from falling, it is still a little difficult to do the accurate practice, dual-purpose is not a good method, but if the body can automatically adjust and react, it is a great progress, at least for the body. But being able to go through the sword moves again doesn't mean that you have mastered the essence and the mystery, so you can continue to practice it by taking time. The night has no moon and a rare attachment until dawn. Although I was very tired after a whole night of sword practice, I felt very happy to sweat profusely, and I rarely felt the vitality of life. Back to the room, sit cross-legged, practice for a while, today I am going to the conference school of the four major families, there is a family to help ask for leave, and I just take advantage of this time to restore the lack of sleep last night, the meeting is usually in the afternoon, so I am not in a hurry. When I was eating at noon, someone came to shout that I stopped cultivating when I was eating, and I took a deep breath and was refreshed. The rest of the matter was the afternoon meeting, but I didn't know what my father was calling me to do, and there was nothing to do, the only thing to worry about might be Ling Tianxing.