Volume 2: Sword Cultivation in the World Chapter 5 I have practiced invincible
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The long river is rushing, the water is murmuring, and the sound of the water is like a piece of music, which will last for a long time and never stop.
Lin Xiao maintained the sword frame of the Great River East Flow, holding the sword motionless with one arm, his white robe fluctuated endlessly, and his sleeves agitated like the wind, but compared with the black-robed man, the wide sleeves of the black-robed man agitated the breath, the sharp breath was the breath of the sword, and Lin Xiao's sleeves were agitated by the wind.
This is like Li Da meeting Li Kui, the difference between a fake and a genuine work, but it doesn't matter, why does it seem to be the same thing, anyway, in terms of cultivation and strength, in terms of swordsmanship, the difference between himself and the black-robed man is 108,000 miles, and there is no shame.
About half an hour later, Lin Xiao's body shook, and he stumbled involuntarily, as if he was drunk, and only after stumbling two steps did he stand firmly, and the Dajiang Dongliu style sword frame could not continue to be maintained, and the true meaning of the sword path that was like a small loach slowly swimming in a stream seemed to be frightened and dispersed directly, but it did not disappear.
There was a strange feeling all over the body, as if there was some emptiness.
After a few breaths of "Kendo True Intent ......", that feeling of emptiness dissipated, Lin Xiao couldn't help but groan and reminisce, the feeling of the true intent of Kendo flowing around his body was really wonderful, which I couldn't experience when I forgot about swordsmanship before.
What is forgetfulness?
That is, everything in the outside world is ignored, and everything in oneself is also ignored, completely immersed in swordsmanship, and the true intention of the sword is passively refined, and the self-feeling is weak, but the Dajiang Dongliu sword frame is different, this sword frame does not kill the enemy or protect the body, just to temper the true intention of the sword, Lin Xiao can clearly feel that the true intention of the sword is so emerging, how to carry it, and how to temper it little by little in the handling.
It's a wonderful feeling, and it's a completely different feeling from cultivating internal strength, and it's more of a spiritual feeling.
Lin Xiao now felt that he had a sense of fatigue at the spiritual level, and he had to wait until his spirit recovered before he could continue to cultivate the Great Jiangdong Flowing Style, and he could continue to take the initiative to refine the true intent of the sword.
"You shouldn't need to go to the river to cultivate every time, right?" Lin Xiao said secretly, while stepping on a brisk pace, bringing a gust of wind, his clothes fluttering towards the stone arch bridge.
Dressed in a white robe fluttering, his appearance is also good, young and handsome, with a sword with him, and a man with a wind, has attracted many young girls and young women to frequently look sideways, and some of them are bold and say hello, but it's a pity that I, Lin Wuming, am a serious person.
On the way home, Lin Xiao's heart was actually not calm at all.
In other words, he was not dreaming, but as if his soul had gone to a certain place, a mountain with a sword piercing the sky, and a strange black-robed man at the top of that peak, it was all true.
"That's a lot of swords. Thinking about it, Lin Xiao almost drooled, the mountain was full of swords, it was simply a sword mountain, and the sword mountain was even more towering into the sky and broke through the nine skies, how much silver was it worth?
That's a mountain of gold and silver.
"I don't know if it will be cold for that black-robed man to stay on such a high mountain peak alone?" Lin Xiao suddenly had another thought, it was too cold to be high enough.
Countless thoughts kept popping out of his mind, always so boundless, but in the end, Lin Xiao still returned to the right path, thinking of the towering Sword Mountain that seemed to be topless, and the black-robed man at the peak of the Sword Mountain, in the end playing with that cheap and stinky dog
Does it matter?
If it doesn't matter, does it mean that you actually have two chances, or two golden fingers?
Thinking of this, Lin Xiao couldn't help but be happy, sure enough, he was a more bullish existence than the Son of Destiny.
But if the two are actually one, it means that my previous understanding of the plug-in was too shallow, and at first I thought it was a system, and I would only get the battle record to consume the record to improve my martial arts, but now it seems that it is more than that.
Finally...... What is the origin?
Record...... And what is it?
For a while, Lin Xiao felt that a storm had set off in his mind, and there were countless distracting thoughts, but he didn't deliberately curb it, and let it fly.
After thinking about it, Lin Xiao didn't come up with a reason, and the dog thing never squeaked and ignored Lin Xiao.
"The ship will be straight ahead, and I will know it later. ”
At night, Lin Xiao felt that his spirit was completely recovered, so he once again put out the big river east-flowing sword frame in the room, it was difficult to succeed at first, so he silently visualized, imagining that he was on the edge of the long river, there was the sound of water flowing and rushing away in his ears, imagining that there was a wind blowing, the wind was whistling, Lin Xiao entered that state again, and the true meaning of the sword path emerged and condensed again, like an ignorant little loach, swimming slowly and clumsily in the stream.
Still insisting on about half a quarter of an hour, Lin Xiao couldn't continue to refine, so he could only rest.
Early in the morning, Lin Xiao practiced in the house again, refining the true intent of the sword, and felt that the time for the final persistence seemed to have been extended, but without placing a timekeeping artifact, it was difficult to judge how much time had been extended.
The internal strength surged, like a torrent rushing in the muscles and muscles, and the muscles and muscles seemed to contract and expand in an instant, constantly trembling, and gradually calmed down after dozens of breaths.
Feeling the multiplication of internal energy flowing in his body, Lin Xiao couldn't help but smile.
Breakthrough!
Internal strength!
"The internal strength is great, and the true intent of the kendo can also be mobilized initially, and it will not break out at one time as before. Lin Xiao suddenly muttered to himself, his eyes flashing: "My strength is invincible in internal training." ”
The internal injuries have healed, and the strength is even stronger, Lin Xiao sent Zhou Zheng to the academy by the way after breakfast, and then went to the inner city.
When entering the inner city, Lin Xiao encountered a patrol of city guards on the road, and the ten city guards suddenly stopped when they saw Lin Xiao and stared at Lin Xiao, Lin Xiao looked at them without fear.
If they dared to make a move, Lin Xiao would not show mercy to his sword.
The surrounding pedestrians also seemed to sense something, and hurriedly retreated, retreating far away.
"Look at what you see, go. The team leader retracted his gaze and scolded angrily, but he no longer glanced at Lin Xiao, and walked past Lin Xiao with nine city guards.
Lin Xiao didn't care and still stepped forward, the pedestrians around shook their heads, as if they were lamented that there was no excitement to see, so they left one after another, and the order returned to its original appearance, as if it was a rushing river
Disappear into the rushing water.
Lin Xiao's entry into the Zhenwu Division is not a secret thing, the Wang commander of the City Health Department knows very well, no matter how unwilling he is, he will not come to Lin Xiao's trouble again, if he does that, it will be a real self-seeking trouble, and when the time comes, he will be beheaded by Lin Xiao, and he has not yet reasoned.
What's more, after he told the city guards not to act recklessly, he resigned from the position of commander of the city guard department and joined the army.
Of course, if the Wen family is determined to deal with him, it is not impossible to do it, it depends on whether the Wen family is willing to pay some price.
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"I know it's coming. In the Zhenwu Division, Lin Si, who was so handsome that a man cried and a woman was ashamed of herself, glanced at Lin Xiao and said in a somewhat weird way.
"How can you not come. Lin Xiao responded with a smile: "I was injured a few days ago, and I was recuperating at home, no, I will come as soon as the injury is healed, for the sake of me being so conscientious, Lord Si, why don't you give me a gift for the gods?"
"Who made a move on you?" Lin Sishou ignored Lin Xiao's cheeky words and asked rhetorically.
"What happened in the past, I will solve it myself in the future. Lin Xiao didn't plan to say it.
"Hehe, I asked this just to ask why the man shot so lightly. Lin Sishou also figured out Lin Xiao's temperament and went back without showing weakness.
If others were to see that the head of the division, who usually spoke very little, would talk to a newcomer like this, they would probably be very surprised, and even the head of Lin himself did not notice, it seemed that in the face of this young man, he subconsciously had a familiar feeling.
"Really don't you want to give me a god decision?" Lin Xiao didn't care about Lin Sitou's ridicule: "You know, a destiny like me...... The son of Tianjiao, can not be found, just in response to that sentence, it is better to send charcoal in the snow than icing on the cake, and I will be powerful in the future, if you want to send me to the gods, I don't have to accept it. ”
"You still like to recognize your father, you never thought that someone's name is Tianjiao. Lin Sishou smiled coldly, and Lin Xiao was suddenly stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.
In this world, are there so many shameless people?
"Really?" asked Lin Xiao with a sad and angry face.
"Guess. Lin Sishou smiled: "You came just in time today, recently our Zhenwu Division was tracking down the murderers of the Yan Dynasty, and found one of their strongholds, which is gathering people to prepare to attack, and uprooting the stronghold in one fell swoop. ”
"Before you can do that, you need to meet your partner. Lin Sishou added.
In the Zhenwu Division, newcomers will be arranged to have a partner, and the partner must be someone who has been in the Zhenwu Division for several years, the old man leads the newcomer, this is a tradition, take the newcomer to perform tasks, etc., and be familiar with the operation of the Zhenwu Division, and after that, whether to continue to partner or choose to act alone, that is a personal matter.
So, who will be your partner?
Or what kind of person will your partner be?
For a while, Lin Xiao was looking forward to it.