It had rained meekly last night, and the ground was not muddy, but it made the morning cooler.

The heart of man is also cool.

The inscription of "Frost Residence", the Great Zhou Tian, Princess Anlan, and the teaching of swordsmanship at this time—all of this made the small valley more lively than ever. Many, many people are hidden in the shadows of the jungle, with different thoughts.

However, it is impossible to tell the exact reason, as long as people look at the traces of the "ignorant" ancient sword in Lu Qiming's hand and listen to the sound of his explanation, their hearts will naturally calm down, as if they are in a clean and proper wall grotto.

They all invariably feel that Lu Qiming always has a convincing calmness, a wonderful contagion, which can always make the people around him temporarily let go of many distractions and become sincere and accepting.

Like at this moment. Even if it wasn't a sword cultivator, people listened intently, not knowing how time passed. It wasn't until everything came to an end and Lu Qiming put the "ignorance" back into the sheath that they woke up like a dream, and finally remembered their original intentions;

Mu Yunyi's gaze also stopped thoughtfully on the inscription on the stone tablet.

"No!" Gu Zhiyang noticed his expression, and stepped in front of the monument vigilantly, blocking Mu Yunyi's sight.

Under the gaze of everyone, Gu Zhiyang thought seriously for a while, and said solemnly: "Maybe you are right, 'if you can't take it away, destroy it' is the way to survive on the ancient battlefield." But this is absolutely not possible, as long as I am here, I must not watch this inscription be destroyed. ”

Survival is important, but if a person does not have a bottom line worth sticking to and a belief worth clinging to, then how is it different from an unenlightened beast?

Gu Zhiyang thought that he was a sword cultivator, if he destroyed the stone tablet engraved with the precious sword trick just because he just had a game and didn't want others to get it, how could he be worthy of the long sword he was holding in his hand?

He is worthy of being a master and apprentice, and he and Li Cangbo's views on certain things are really the same.

Mu Yunyi smiled slightly and said, "Okay." ”

He replied so neatly and quickly, but he was stunned.

Song Ping'an rarely interjected: "The location of this stone tablet is so conspicuous, and it has been more than two days, and many people must have read it." But it's still completely clean, and everyone must be reluctant to destroy it. ”

Gu Zhiyang nodded: "That's right." ”

"Eh, my little junior brothers and sisters, you are too naïve. Lu Mingyue crossed her arms on the side and smiled lazily: "It's just that those old birds in the courtyard have identified the difficulty of this thing, and deliberately let you squat here to drill the tip of the horns and waste time!

When Song Ping'an heard this, his face immediately turned slightly red, a little embarrassed, and his eyes subconsciously looked at Lu Qiming.

Gu Zhiyang's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "I only do what I need to do, and everyone else naturally has their own abilities." ”

Hearing this, Lu Qiming slapped his hands and smiled: "This is reasonable." ”

Lu Mingyue touched her nose and said stupidly, "Cousin, why are you turning your elbow out!"

Lu Qiming didn't say a word, and smiled at Gu Zhiyang.

Gu Zhiyang still couldn't see the emotion on his face, but his heart was surging like a boom.

In fact, in Gu Zhiyang's heart, he could no longer regard Lu Qiming as a simple friend.

Lu Qiming is his teacher.

After coming to Zhongwu, he had already understood that with his own ability, it was impossible to comprehend the sword intent and enter the way of the sword a year ago. Lu Qiming is the real leader of Gu Zhiyang in the way of the sword. If he hadn't met Lu Qiming, even if he could get lucky enough to enter Zhongwu, he would not have had the opportunity he has now.

Gu Zhiyang didn't know how to say the words of gratitude, but Lu Qiming really helped him too much.

Another person may think that Lu Qiming may value his potential and is ready to take him for his own use or recruit him into the Lu family. But Gu Zhiyang knew that Lu Qiming was not this kind of person, and Lu Qiming was really just out of pure cherishing of talents.

However, it is precisely because Lu Qiming wants nothing from him that he has nothing to reciprocate.

Gu Zhiyang sighed and solemnly gave Lu Qiming a teacher salute.

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The most unpredictable thing in the world is the word "cause and effect", which is mysterious when you drink and peck it. It can't guess, it can't follow, it can't ask for it, but it can always give people the answer he deserves most.

At the moment when Gu Zhiyang saluted, a flash of shock flashed in Lu Qiming's eyes.

——A sense of boundless spaciousness was suddenly born in his heart, just like that day when he overlooked the entire Twilight Mountains in the sky, and like a quiet and eternal world.

This was something he had never encountered before—he seemed to have received some kind of strange power from Gu Zhiyang. This kind of power has nothing to do with cultivation or spiritual power, but it makes him feel that he is getting stronger.

At the same time as this feeling appeared, he actually "heard" Gu Zhiyang's thoughts. It was completely different from the time when he controlled Nanlin, what he "heard" was not a specific memory, but Gu Zhiyang's gratitude and admiration at this moment.

And most importantly, –

Lu Qiming was silent for a long time, and suddenly clenched the hilt of the sword with his backhand and slashed out a sword silently.

This style of frost is stationed, taking the pure and resolute heart of the sword.

This is exactly what he taught Gu Zhiyang not long ago to understand, this is Gu Zhiyang's sword path.

When he created the sword technique, it was only for the purpose of "delaying the enemy", and it could only show the maximum effect when it was fought against the enemy, and it was not powerful when used alone. But no matter what kind of sword technique, once Xiao Zhou Tian's high-level internal force is used, supplemented by the power of the Feng Clan's Nirvana, it will set off a huge momentum in an instant-

The Five Elements Yuan Force between Heaven and Earth boiled like never before, and the whirlpool surging converged on the body of the ancient sword, and he stood in the center of the sea of spiritual energy, his clothes hunting and chasing the wind.

His movements were slow and calm, but the sword momentum completed the transformation from extreme static to extreme movement in an instant-

I saw that dazzling sword light slashing through the sky, breaking through all shackles devastatingly, and the visible waves of qi with a violent detonation sound went straight to the surroundings!

After a long time, the sword intent gradually dissipated in the silence.

——This is the first time since Lu Qiming recovered his memory that he has used his sword with all his strength without being injured by the Dao.

Through Gu Zhiyang's sword path.

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"Reshape the way of the sword with the way of the teacher?!"

Stunned for a long time, Long Anlan blurted out a low voice.

As a dragon princess, after all, she has seen extraordinarily, and when the others were still in shock and dazed, she had already figured out the general situation of the matter.

The breeze blew through the branches and leaves, and Long Anlan had come to Lu Qiming's side in the blink of an eye, and at the same time used the secret method of the dragon clan to shield the five senses of outsiders.

She looked at the young man's still calm eyes and asked softly, "Does it completely belong to Gu Zhiyang's sword path, or is it ...... Add your own kendo too?"

Lu Qiming said: "The former." ”

Long Anlan immediately felt a little regretful and sighed: "If this is the case, the restrictions are too great. ”

At the beginning of Lu Qiming's internal sword control, she thought that Lu Qiming's sword path could finally be used, but then she realized that otherwise, although Lu Qiming did use the sword, the sword path was Gu Zhiyang.

Lu Qiming taught Gu Zhiyang swordsmanship, and Gu Zhiyang also sincerely respected Lu Qiming as a teacher - in this case, the two had some kind of wonderful connection between their kendo, so that Lu Qiming could also use Gu Zhiyang's swordsmanship.

It's a pity that no one else's kendo is far inferior to Lu Qiming's own, which is also the reason for Long Anlan's regret.

Lu Qiming shook his head with a smile and said, "It's already an unexpected joy." At least there is a viable way to reinvent kendo. ”

"Yes, congratulations. Long Anlan also smiled.

There have been many cultivators throughout the ages, and Lu Qiming is by no means the only one who has been injured. For a long time, there has been a discussion about the true way to heal the wounds of the Tao.

Completing the reshaping of "martial arts" with "Shidao" is one of the most famous conjectures. There are countless articles written about this conjecture, but there is only one point – the power of merit.

As long as you teach and educate people with good intentions, whether it is a teacher of one person, a teacher of a family, a teacher of a clan, or even a teacher of a country, etc., you will have different degrees of merit. This power is so mysterious that it is believed that it is possible to repair Dao injuries.

Thinking of this, Long Anlan couldn't help but say: "You only taught Gu Zhiyang alone, and you immediately proved this path, which is really lucky." ”

Lu Qiming nodded, and said: "But the feeling just now doesn't seem to be quite consistent with what the predecessors have summarized." Have you ever heard of an example of this, and I would like to refer to one or two?"

"Why? What they say is the Tao, but in fact it is all conjecture, and there is not even a single definite evidence so far. Long Anlan sneered at some people and said with a smile: "It's you, I'm afraid it's really the first in the world." It's normal to not match them, right?"

Lu Qiming frowned slightly and said, "Maybe." ”

Whether it is the "way of the teacher" or not is impossible for him to determine, but at least - definitely not the so-called "power of merit". If it is a "teacher's path", then there must be a lot of restrictions, and he vaguely feels that it is likely that only a person like Gu Zhiyang, who truly regards him as a teacher and is truly grateful, can let him get this kind of power that is beneficial to the healing of Dao injuries.

Just like Chu Shaoqiu, although Lu Qiming has also taught him a lot, the relationship between the two is essentially an equal friend relationship that learns from each other. So even if there have been so many times before, Lu Qiming has never encountered a situation similar to today.

It just so happened that Long Anlan also mentioned Chu Shaoqiu. She said: "Your current situation is very similar to Shaoqiu's swordsmanship. It's just that he only stays at the level of imitating other people's sword tricks and sword intent, and you actually directly copy the sword path of others. ”

"He once said that he wanted to 'read all the swordsmanship in the world and become a family of his own'. But if I really want to be like him, wouldn't I want to 'teach the world sword cultivation'?" Lu Qiming couldn't help laughing, shook his head and said, "Terrible work. ”

Long Anlan smiled: "If you can be the 'World Master of Swordsmanship', it will be too magnificent." ”

Lu Qiming sighed and said, "An Lan still don't tease me anymore." ”

"Then celebrate. Long Anlan said, snapping his fingers to remove the secret method of shielding.

Lu Qiming touched his chin and asked with a smile: "How do you celebrate?

"Vulgar!" Princess An Lan said with a straight face.

"How should that be?" Lu Qiming humbly asked for advice.

Long Anlan's beautiful eyes were shining, and he said, "I don't know how to celebrate in the future, but now-let's fight with me first!"

"It's really you......" Lu Qiming suddenly cried and laughed, and then said, "Okay." ”

Long Anlan was overjoyed, turned his head and saw Li Cangbo standing there, and raised his voice: "Li Cangbo, you are here too!"

Lu Qiming looked closer, approached her and lowered his voice: "Three hundred, five hundred or one thousand?"

Long Anlan glared at him, but he smiled first.

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