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Inside the house, Lin Xiao sat in a daze on the bed for a while, before he woke up, hurriedly got out of bed and put on his shoes, and took the White Bird Sword, Lin Xiao put on a strange posture with the memory in his dream.

The so-called Great River East Flow, so that you can verify whether what you saw last night is a dream or a reality.

As soon as he posed for the so-called Dajiang Dongliu style, Lin Xiao immediately felt uncomfortable up and down, very awkward, his waist was as uncomfortable as if the disc was protruding from his waist, and his neck was as awkward as a pillow.

"Is it really a dream?" Lin Xiao sweated, gave up for the time being, and pondered.

But if it's a dream, why is the memory so clear?

It's not that I haven't dreamed in the past, but often after waking up, the dream will become blurry, even if I can remember, but I can only remember a rough idea, it can't be so clear, as if the real experience, the real memory, is directly imprinted in the mind.

"Enhance the flow of the river. Lin Xiao thought silently, and then waited for a long time, without the slightest movement.

"Is it really a dream?" Lin Xiao couldn't help but think like this again, if it was true, then it should be able to improve like those martial arts exercises before.

Only, can dreams be so clear?

Lin Xiao was suspicious for the first time, and his thoughts wavered.

"Or, the Great River East Flow Style goes beyond the scope of Gongfa Martial Arts, and the Battle Score can only improve Gongfa Martial Arts?"

"Swordsman, sword cultivation, all the martial arts I have learned belong to the swordsman level, but the Dajiang Dongliu style belongs to the sword cultivation level, so the battle score cannot be improved?"

"What is a swordsman, and what is a sword cultivator?"

Although the black-robed man explained the difference between a swordsman and a sword cultivator in his previous remarks, Lin Xiao could understand every word in the words he spoke, but when combined, he didn't understand it.

The swordsman said, Lin Xiao can still understand, the so-called touching the fur of the sword, isn't it to comprehend the true meaning of the sword to reach the sword realm, and what is the realm above the sword realm, Lin Xiao is still unclear, but according to the words of the black-robed man, the sword realm above the sword realm is nothing, and it can be summed up in a sentence 'all like ants'.

And sword cultivation is to really step into the way of the sword, in other words, for sword cultivation, the sword realm is the beginning, what one sword, ten swords, one hundred swords, a thousand swords, ten thousand swords, what open mountains and split the earth, divide the river and cut off the stream, pick the stars and take the moon, just listen to it, it's unimaginable.

Just looking at Brother Axe, a peak martial arts master, he can blast out a deep pit of dozens of meters when he shoots a battle, it is already amazing, what about the martial arts master, it is ten times stronger, it is very powerful, but it is not much worse than the so-called mountain cracking.

Let's think it's true, after all, if it's true, you can master it, but you can directly refine the true intent of the sword, and before I was practicing swordsmanship to enter the realm of forgetting things and me, I passively tempered the true intention of the way of the sword, and the effect is still very average, as for the realm of forgetting things and me, I can't enter it if I want to.

According to what the black-robed man said, Dajiang Dongliu style does not kill the enemy or protect himself, but only refines the true intention of the sword, which is obviously the initiative to temper, try again, if it can be done, it will be a chance.

Thinking about it, fortunately, it is now the period of recuperating from internal injuries, you might as well try a few more times, Lin Xiao posed again, still feeling awkward, but slowly adjusted, carefully recalling the posture of the black-robed man he saw and the rhythm of breathing, and slowly imitated the tune

Fix yourself and become more comfortable.

Although Lin Xiao is still not clear about the mystery of the so-called Dajiang Dongliu style sword frame, after practicing martial arts and swords for a period of time, he also understands that if he is not comfortable practicing, he must be practicing wrong, if he practices correctly, he will only feel comfortable, and his whole body is comfortable, at least until now, all kinds of exercises and martial arts he has mastered have been improved to the realm of supernatural because of his combat achievements, and all kinds of martial arts are all showing this.

Unless, it was wrong at the beginning, but Lin Xiao firmly believed that it was right, so now that he is in this strange posture, but he feels awkward, then it must be wrong, adjustment, you need to adjust slowly, and in the end, you don't feel awkward, maybe it's right.

Over and over again, constantly trying, and constantly adjusting the posture slightly, the awkward feeling finally disappeared little by little, but Lin Xiao still felt that there seemed to be something missing.

What's missing?

Lin Xiao frowned, pondered hard, and finally came to a conclusion.

"I'm missing a robe. Lin Xiao's right hand hit the palm of his left hand with a hammer, and he suddenly realized.

This is easy to do, things that can be solved with money, they are not called things, there are just no money, fortunately, I, Lin Wuming, can be regarded as a rich man now.

Lin Xiao immediately walked out of the room, didn't eat breakfast, quickly left Zhou's mansion and rushed to the ready-to-wear shop, picked and chosen, and finally chose a white robe, why not black?

A young, handsome and extraordinary swordsman like me, of course, is more chic in a white robe, a white robe with a sword, chic and extraordinary, and a person in a black robe always feels colder.

Drilling back into the room, Lin Xiao changed into a white robe, this white robe barely fitted, but the sleeves of the robe were not very large, at least it could not be compared with the black-robed people he saw, and he could barely make do with it.

Centered, Lin Xiao held the sword and once again posed the Dajiang Dongliu style sword frame, finely adjusted and felt, but still couldn't find that feeling.

The internal injuries caused by Wen Jingxi's sword to Lin Xiao are not healed in a day or two, even if they take medicine with internal strength, it will take five or six days to do it, and during the period of recuperation, Lin Xiao of course stayed in the Zhou Mansion with peace of mind, and did not mean to go to Zhenwusi to report.

In the final analysis, Lin Xiao was actually not so willing to join the Zhenwu Division, but there was no way, who told the desperate at that time that he could only pull the tiger skin of the Zhenwu Division as a banner, otherwise this would be the end of the estimate, no, it may be fine, after all, Brother Axe was hiding aside at the time, but he didn't know it.

That's it, the matter has come to this, and he is now a member of the Zhenwu Division, and once he enters the Zhenwu, he is as deep as the sea, and from then on the gang leader is a passerby.

I have to join the Zhenwu Division, no problem, don't you allow me to be passive and slack off.

I think so, but after the injury heals, Lin Xiao will still go to Zhenwusi and his party, and he may not really love his line, but at least he must comply with the rules, otherwise, he will not be able to do this kind of thing if he takes the salary but does not work hard, but if he doesn't want the hundred taels of silver every month, Lin Xiao will feel heartache again.

In the early hours of the morning, Lin Xiao practiced the Great River East Flow Style in the house, and only then did he go to the courtyard to practice swordsmanship, losing the Star Flow Sword, Lin Xiao also had the White Bird Sword and the two refining grade sword weapons obtained after killing Wen Liang and Wen Jingxu, the quality was not bad, only a little inferior to the White Bird Sword Star Flow Sword, and it was also very easy to use.

Why don't you practice the Great River East Stream style in the courtyard?

Lin Xiao is actually afraid of Brother Axe's jokes, after all, the posture of the Dajiang Dongliu style is a bit strange, and he can't cultivate any doorways, but there is still a concern at a deeper level, if the Dajiang Dongliu style is true, then this kind of initiative to refine the true meaning of the sword

The sword frame is not too clever, very rare and precious.

It's not that Lin Xiao is wary of Fang Qinglei, in fact, during the period of time with Fang Qinglei, what kind of personality Fang Qinglei is, Lin Xiao knows in his heart, he is completely trustworthy, but whether it is trustworthy or not has nothing to do with some secrets.

In terms of trust, Lin Xiao felt that Zhou Zheng was ranked first, and Fang Qinglei was second, although Fang Qinglei had made many shots for himself.

Lin Xiao thought in his heart, if the so-called Dajiang Dongliu style is true, most of it is closely related to his 'plug-in', maybe it is one, and then think about it carefully, the so-called cultivation sequence improvement, there has been no movement, could it be that the black-robed people teaching the Dajiang Dongliu style is a manifestation of the so-called cultivation sequence improvement?

All kinds of speculation made Lin Xiao have to be more cautious.

In the early morning of the third day, Lin Xiao was still practicing the Dajiang Dongliu style, but he was always missing something, and it was difficult to find the feeling of getting started.

In the early morning of the fifth day, Lin Xiao stopped to think while practicing.

"The great river flows eastward, and the great river flows eastward ......"

Lin Xiao couldn't help but think of the posture of the black-robed man, the sleeves of the robe danced, as if there was a surging tide, like a mighty wind and thunder, especially the true meaning of the sword that turned into a substance was like a deep-sea dragon swimming in its black robe, floating and sinking in the inner and outer body of the black robe, how graceful.

Thinking about it, Lin Xiao suddenly went out and went to the stone arch bridge in the eastern district of Lin'an County, where there was a long river.

chose a remote place, just as the water was rushing, Lin Xiao stared at it like this, as if he wanted to see a flower, and indeed saw a splash of water.

"The great river flows eastward, although this is not called a great river, it is indeed flowing eastward......" While thinking secretly, Lin Xiao compared with the true meaning of the sword path of the deep-sea dragon on the black-robed man, time flowed slowly, the morning sun rose into the sky, turned into the noon sun to shine on the earth, and fell on Lin Xiao, but he didn't feel how hot, even if he was wearing a wide white robe.

Those who practice martial arts, after getting started, will gradually show signs of cold and heat, and the more advanced the cultivation, the more so.

Not to mention that the sun is shining, even if you are next to a blazing oven, as long as you cultivate enough, the scorching heat of molten tempered iron is like a breeze.

The sound of the rushing river kept coming into his ears, like a piece of music, not beautiful, not very pleasant, but with a unique rhythm, Lin Xiao subconsciously put out the sword frame.

The white bird sword was out of the body, a sword pointed obliquely at the ground, the tip of the sword was facing the same direction as the flowing water, the body was slightly tilted, the wind was blowing, and suddenly the robe was fluttering, and the slightly wide robe sleeves suddenly swelled, and for a while, there was a trace of the black robe's sleeves bulging, Lin Xiao suddenly felt that his breathing rhythm had changed, consistent with the flowing water, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes slow, sometimes short, it seemed to be irregular, fortunately, Lin Xiao's own breath was long and amazing, otherwise it would be difficult to support this kind of breathing change, and normal people would be suffocated directly.

As soon as the rhythm of breathing changed, Lin Xiao immediately felt that his muscles and muscles seemed to fluctuate in some strange regularity, like flowing water, but his body did not move at all, as if it had turned into a stump and took root.

Then, a faint breath seemed to permeate from Lin Xiao's body, and wisps of pore out of the pores, and then appeared on the white robe, like a newborn loach in a stream, stumbling and slowly swimming.

The stream loach and the deep-sea swimming dragon seem to be very different, but after all, it is the true meaning of the kendo that flows outside, and this big river flows eastward...... It's true.