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Lu Qiming was dressed like the locals, controlling his spiritual power to simulate the aura of the exercises in his previous life, and walking on the clean streets like a drop of rain merging into the river.

I don't know when Lu Qiming began to get used to this feeling, as if everything had nothing to do with him. Although he wasn't like that before.

When others didn't notice him, he was looking at some people in Yong'an City—whether they were leaving, or deliberately approaching, or watching coldly, but they couldn't hide the difference in their bodies, and they were all outsiders to the ancient battlefield.

"There are a lot of them. Han Bingkun undoubtedly noticed it too. Even though it was still early in the morning, the journey was not long, but they had already met five or six. It can be seen that the number of people who entered the ancient battlefield this time is huge.

"People are all here. Lu Qiming casually asked for a cup of morning tea from the street shop, and the heat turned into a white mist and floated, making the young man's expression seem careless, "No matter where or how far you are teleported when you come in, you will circle around here in a few days." Yong'an City is like," he came up with a description, "a funnel." ”

These days, Lu Qiming has always been cultivating in the mountains with the team of the Martial Academy, but at the same time, he knows a lot about what happened between the people in the Divine Domain. But even Han Bingkun, who has been following him, doesn't know exactly how he did it.

Han Bingkun naturally remembered Lu Qiming's Mo Linglong from Qinmen.

Don't...... He couldn't help but have a thought in his heart--there is someone who has entered the ancient battlefield this time, is there someone who has been replaced by Qinmen?

Han Bingkun secretly guessed which possible candidate with curiosity, and unconsciously walked to the riverside with Lu Qiming.

Looking ahead, the vision in front of me suddenly broadened, only to see the green mountains in the distance hazy, the river graceful like a swimming dragon, the vast endless. The two of them came unintentionally, and they came to this clever place where the scenery gathered.

Lu Qiming stopped and looked, his expression gradually turned focused, and he showed a smile for a long time.

"You seem to have been studying these lately," Han Bingkun knew what he had seen again, so he asked, "Is there a mystery in it?"

"You're asking a good question. Lu Qiming smiled and said seriously: "Although the aura of the ancient battlefield is strong, the opportunity is also cleverly set, and many exercises are of the highest quality, but in my opinion, the most precious thing is hidden between the mountains and rivers. ”

Han Bingkun thought for a while, recalling that in the past few days, Lu Qiming often deduced the terrain and mountains. He originally thought that Lu Qiming Xu was practicing Qinmen's art of public opinion.

Lu Qiming raised his finger and drew an arc along the river, and said, "This landscape is not an ordinary landscape, but a sword rune. ”

Han Bingkun was also a sword cultivator, so he immediately focused his attention and repeated: "Sword Dao runes?" He didn't even realize it!

Lu Qiming nodded. Since he discovered it, he has only been thinking about this rune in his heart for the past few days, and it is not until this moment that he can be considered to have completely deduced the harmony. He smiled slightly, then condensed his spiritual power to sketch in mid-air, and said, "Look at this." ”

Han Bingkun looked over and saw that Lu Qiming had drawn a pattern similar to the word "Fu".

It's just that he stared at the place left and right, but he couldn't see anything, and before he could ask again, he heard Lu Qiming explain: "I can't draw it directly......

Han Bingkun was about to think about it, but Lu Qiming did not pause, he could only follow Lu Qiming's description to complete this rune first.

――Listen to Lu Qiming: "...... Extend its starting pen to the left a little, and then press the arc of the center down slightly, and finally change the pen to pick up, which is the one I said, how about you help me try it......"

Han Bingkun's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he instantly drew an outline in his mind, and immediately pointed it as a sword, condensing his spiritual power and drawing in the air.

He was originally a sword cultivator, and even if his physical body was gone, he never interrupted his understanding of kendo for a day. The way of the sword had already been fused with his soul, and at this moment, the invisible sword intent was born like a mountain and flowing water, and the rune was still in the pen, and Han Bingkun seemed to feel a deeper resonance.

An unprecedented impulse surged in his heart—the urge to manifest this most beautiful and natural rune in the world—and he believed that everyone who knew the way of the sword would be like him!

Every ......

Han Bingkun suddenly stopped and understood.

Because of this, Lu Qiming can only draw the wrong rune, and even the first stroke must be wrong, otherwise once the rune is completed, he will be counterattacked. Sword cultivation, which has been extinguished, can no longer move kendo at all.

Thinking about this, Han Bingkun couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, and he only felt empty. He subconsciously looked over.

The young man's eyes were full of light, as if they were full of the light of the stars. His expression was clearly still the usual calm, but the whole person instantly became vivid, and he looked more like a real teenager.

Han Bingkun was stunned, unwilling to let him see what he was thinking, so he could only concentrate on completing the rune wholeheartedly.

......

Only when you do it yourself can you understand the preciousness and difficulty of this rune.

Han Bingkun is extremely talented, and he has never encountered difficulties in his cultivation, but now for the first time, he is ashamed of his lack of understanding. The difference is a thousand miles, even with the initial pattern given to him by Lu Qiming, he still has to go through countless fine-tuning before he can get close to the correct one with difficulty.

However, they are all sword lovers, and no matter how long it takes, they enjoy it and never get bored at all.

The moment the rune was condensed, no one cared if it would be eye-catching, Han Bingkun gently pushed his sleeve, and in an instant, it flew away like a meteor.

Han Bingkun thought it would set off earth-shattering waves, but he didn't think about it, but it wasn't-

This is the most calm and silent sword.

The runes originate from the mountains and rivers here, which is in line with the natural principles of Zhou Tian. In Han Bingkun's view, it is a sword, but for this piece of heaven and earth, it is a wind, a leaf, and a stream of water, which is inherently perfectly integrated into the true cycle of space.

But this peace is by no means the same as weakness, just as the river carries people and capsizes the boat only in a single thought.

As long as Han Bingkun wanted to, he could even choose to kill anyone in the entire Yong'an City!

At this moment, I don't know how many people suddenly woke up, and even if they held the hilt of the sword, it was difficult to get rid of the cold that came from their hearts--all of them were powerful sword cultivators! The higher the realm, the more they could sense the threat of Fang Cai's sword.

But only for a moment.

The state of rune inducement only lasted for a very short time like an epiphany. While Han Bingkun was unable to control the fluctuations in his mind, he had already escaped from that almost invincible state.

Han Bingkun couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and couldn't help muttering: "This is really ......"

"Congratulations," Lu Qiming naturally felt everything that had just happened. He looked appreciative and said, "It's even better than I imagined." "It's really worthy of being a junior who was selected by the senior brother to cultivate.

The only regret is that this sword only has the ability to do everything in the origin of the rune, but it is not possible elsewhere. However, this kendo rune alone was good enough.

Even in Lu Qiming's realm, he feels that he has benefited immensely. Now that he casually thought about it, he could evolve seven or eight sword moves from this rune that were not inferior to "Frost Zhu", and even if he made his "Ask Sword" a little more perfect, it would not be impossible to achieve it...... It's a pity that he can't do it now.

Thinking of this, Lu Qiming shook his head slightly and smiled.

At this time, the excitement and shock in Han Bingkun's heart gradually dissipated, and was replaced by an indescribable huge loss-Han Bingkun suddenly realized that he couldn't complete the recall of the appearance of that sword rune!

Han Bingkun had also heard of such a thing, some young little sword cultivators used advanced sword techniques under the guidance of their masters, but because their own realm was too low to reproduce, they couldn't even retain the memory of sword techniques - he didn't expect that this kind of thing would happen to him one day.

Is it too far away, Han Bingkun thought.

"Don't worry," Lu Qiming could see at a glance what he was worried about, and said, "Haven't I also studied it for many days? How about making sure you learn?"

Is this coaxing him like a child? Han Bingkun's eyebrows jumped, feeling awkward, but there was really nothing wrong with thinking about it carefully. It's only strange that his first impression of Lu Qiming was that he was a little boy who accidentally entered the cave mansion, who knew that when he met for the second time, he would become the younger brother of the old ancestor?

Han Bingkun shook his head and said, "You are doing something 'from nothing', and I am just imitating, how can I compare it? If I want to reach your level, I am afraid that I will have to practice for another few decades." ”

Lu Qiming saw that he was so serious, he couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder and quipped: "Young man, in fact, you have already surpassed me." ”

Han Bingkun was stunned, and suddenly remembered Lu Qiming's kendo. He was silent for a moment and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot ......"

"Don't, don't," Lu Qiming hurriedly took a big step back, and said helplessly: "I'm joking!"

Han Bingkun pursed his lips tightly and looked at him without speaking.

At this moment, what Han Bingkun thought was that just by looking at Lu Qiming's heartfelt focus and joy when he studied the kendo runes, he knew that his enthusiasm for kendo was still no less than anyone else's. He promised to teach Han Bingkun this sword rune, but he would never be able to use the sword himself......

The more Han Bingkun thought about it, the more he felt that he had committed a great crime, and he only cared about his own cultivation and repeatedly ignored the other party's sore spots. For any sword cultivator, the way of the sword is more important than life, not to mention that Lu Qiming originally had a talent that was unparalleled in the world.

Lu Qiming was furious when he saw it, and he said angrily: "What kind of eyes are you called?"

Han Bingkun changed the topic and asked him left and right: "That...... There's someone coming back from behind, do you want to look back?"

“...... It doesn't matter what he does!" Lu Qiming held his forehead and sighed: "Han Bingkun, I'm really afraid of you." ”

Realizing that it was necessary for him to interrupt Han Bingkun's deeper sad association in time, Lu Qiming sped up his speech and said, "If you really want to help me, don't think about what you have all day long, and feel the kendo runes that you are given!"

Han Bingkun looked moved and said in a low voice: "It's okay, you really don't have to comfort me like this." ”

Lu Qiming: "I ......!"

Finally relieved, Lu Qiming continued coldly: "I mean, when you deduce a new sword technique on your own based on this rune, I will borrow your sword, understand?"

Han Bingkun was stunned, thinking for a while that this was the case, and thinking that the sword technique he comprehended might not be comparable to Lu Qiming's own, and finally reacted after a while, and said with surprise and joy: "Do you have a way to reshape the sword path?"

Lu Qiming showed a smile and said calmly: "I'm trying." It's not a 'way' yet, it can only be regarded as progress. ”

"It's great to be able to recover," Han Bingkun was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "If the sword cultivation in this world lacks you, it will be a pity." ”

Lu Qiming seemed to feel the déjà vu of his head, and couldn't help but say: "The eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, I heard you say it as if it's done." ”

Han Bingkun said without thinking: "Since you said you would do it, how could it not be?"

Lu Qiming was happy, and said in his heart how this person's confidence was more than his own, so he smiled and said: "Okay, then I will accept your auspicious words." ”

Han Bingkun had already imagined that the scene of two people trying swords after Lu Qiming's kendo resumed in the future, which must be unprecedented.

Lu Qiming couldn't help but glance at Han Bingkun more, but he didn't expect this person to be silent all day long, but his thoughts were so open-minded, thinking where it was-it was really a person who couldn't look like it, and the sea water couldn't fight.

"Do you really want to leave that kid in the back alone?" asked Han Bingkun at this time.

Lu Qiming thought about it for a moment, and remembered that the person Han Bingkun said was Yin Xiuheng of Lizhai - the person who heard that he had some ambiguous relationship with Suzuko of Shenmeng Palace.

The ancient battlefield has been open for seven days, and Yin Xiuheng has been following for seven days, and he is still an upright "follow".

Out of nowhere, this person got a student token of the Zhongzhou Martial Academy. As an Mystery Realm cultivator who didn't know how long he had lived, this time he had to pretend to be a student of one or twenty years old with a tender face, and it was also ......

Thinking of this, Lu Qiming suddenly paused in his heart, after all, in his own situation, it seemed that it was inconvenient to slander others.

-- He continued to talk about this Yin Xiuheng. He was able to endure it, and he honestly stayed in the martial arts academy team for seven days, and he also "practiced and stodied" like other students all day long, obviously coming for Lu Qiming, but he hid it and didn't say a word to Lu Qiming until now - although both sides actually knew it.

However, this is also in line with Sai's usual style.

Lu Qiming shook his head and said, "Anyway, when he realizes that there will be no harvest in a few days, he will leave." ”

Han Bingkun realized Lu Qiming's plan and said, "You're not going to go inside?"

"I promised Dean Xia to take care of those children," Lu Qiming nodded and said with a smile: "And just looking at these runes nearby is enough for me to study, there is no need to go to the inner realm...... After all, I'm not going to fight for the eternal silence. ”

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qiming and Han Bingkun stopped together, and looked at the pavilion not far away—there happened to be someone talking about the eternal silence platform inside.

The two looked at each other and smiled, ignoring them and returning slowly.

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