"Your sword?"

The young man in white read a sentence and remembered Ram Chen's sword, the amazing sword and the hundred sounds, and the decisive ten steps to kill.

Ram Chen looked at him quietly, waited for him, and then asked softly, "My sword, what do you think?"

Ask the sword, this is the first time he asks someone for the sword, before that, only others ask the sword to him.

The young man in white had a sparkle in his eyes, and said softly, "Quick...... Blazing fast ...... A sword ...... Kill ......"

Ram Chen nodded slightly, his sword is indeed like this, 'fast' is the first, and the second is 'one sword kill', he knows all of this.

"Remnant ......"

Another word popped out of the young man's mouth, and Ram Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, crippled!

"Your sword is not complete, too fast, too fast, so the path you take is very simple, it seems to be a set of swordsmanship, but in fact it is not, you have not all of your swordsmanship, only the most lethal part, so your sword is not right. ”

Wrong!

The white-clothed young man frowned slightly, he was really thinking carefully about Ram Chen's sword, he could always devote himself to things related to the sword, he was very serious, and he could also be called stupid.

Therefore, any famous sword that falls into his hands will not be dusted.

He understands the sword, loves the sword, is really understanding, true love.

He respected every sword, and he did the same for the humanoid sword in front of him.

The boy was not confused by the speed of the sword, he saw the essence of the famous sword through the fast, it was a broken sword, and for the sake of speed, he destroyed the integrity of the sword, so it was not right.

There were only three words of evaluation in the core, but the mummy-like teenager stood up excitedly.

"Yes, yes, that's right! It's better than I can see, it's a cripple, it's a good opinion! ”

The more he tasted it, the more he felt that this remnant word was appropriate and meaningful.

"What do you think?"

Liu Wanqian looked at the woman in white.

Chen Mo was slightly stunned, she didn't expect Liu Wanqian to suddenly ask her for a sword.

Liu Wanqian's sword and his kendo insights are extremely clever, and they are among the most incisive opinions she has ever seen and heard, except for those who are senior masters, it is difficult to stand out among her peers.

At least she didn't see the broken word, a broken word, which made her feel convinced.

Chen Mo smiled slightly, and spoke: "The swords of the two sons are extremely clever, but they are very different, Liu Gongzi's sword, a sword draws a dragon, and the god form is possessed, while the ram boy draws a hundred swords and scales, and it is delicate. ”

Liu Wanqian and Ram Chen were both attracted by her argument, their eyes burning, waiting to listen to the high argument.

"A sword draws a dragon, focusing on the dragon's will, the dragon's god, the dragon's qi, the dragon's shape, and even the dragon's cloud, each sword of Liu Gongzi is a form of dragon, from beginning to tail a dragon, in fact, it is just the trajectory of the sword, you can't see the dragon's head, you can't see the dragon's tail, there are no dragon claws, and there are no dragon scales, but anyone thinks it's a dragon. ”

Liu Wanqian lowered his head and pondered, Ram Chen nodded, it is true, a simple sword is a dragon, with a full demeanor and vividness, whether it is open or closed, it feels like a dragon.

"And the sword of the ram boy is a hundred swords and one scale, a thousand swords and half claws, your sword is extremely fine, only take one scale and half a claw, but this scale and half a claw will produce a hundred swords, even a thousand swords, ten thousand swords, but even if so many swords are drawn, but no one recognizes it, even if your dragon scales are painted well, no matter how good the image is, it will always be a scale, not a dragon. ”

A scale and a half claw, after all, it is a scale, not a dragon?

Although Chen Mo didn't say the two words wrong, the meaning was expressed very clearly, one scale and half a claw, not a full dragon, and he had fallen down.

Ram Chen was silent, Liu Wanqian was still pondering, Chen Mo glanced at Ram Chen and stopped talking.

The ram ploughs, the ram Yao, the ram star, and the vultures, they have been listening quietly by the side.

In the clouds and fog, they couldn't see clearly but made them frightened by the swordsmanship, it turned out to be a dragon, the sword was like a dragon, every sword of Liu Wanqiangongzi was a dragon, and it turned out that the huge monster was a dragon.

The young master's incredibly fast sword, the sword with terrifying lethality, has also been analyzed clearly, the extremely fast sword, the remnants of the dragon scales, one scale and half a claw.

The four of them felt that their mouths were suddenly opened, and they benefited a lot in a moment.

They all looked at the young master who was standing on the spot, worried and gloating.

He was wrong, even though the power of the sword was earth-shattering, but he was still wrong.

Gong Yang Chen remembered two kinds of paintings, the freehand ink danqing painting and the realistic gongbi painting.

Ink painting, rewriting the meaning, one stroke into the mountain, one stroke into the water, one stroke into the flower, one stroke of the river flowing, one stroke of the flying dragon in the sky......

However, his sword is not a freehand, but a realistic brushwork, a fine painting, a hundred swords and a stone, a hundred swords and a drop of water, a hundred swords and a petal, a hundred swords and a wave, a hundred swords and dragon scales......

The artistic conception of ink painting is lofty, everyone splashes ink, it can be achieved in an instant, and the resulting painting is priceless, entering the hall and sending it to the palace, which is a treasure and praised by everyone.

The painting of gongbi is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and there is almost no artistic conception at all.

A lifelike dragon will take months or even years to paint, but the day it is painted, it is still mixed, because it is too similar, it can also be said that it is too dislike, everyone's definition of dragon is different, even for a beard, a thousand people, there may be a thousand people shaking their heads.

Even if you paint a flower, the painting is fake and real, but it is still difficult to escape the evaluation of ingenuity, the fake is fake after all, and the scale claw that lacks artistic conception is his sword.

"What if I have ten swords and one scale, and ten scales in a hundred swords?" asked Ram Chen with a smile.

Chen Mo in white was stunned, and even Liu Wanqian raised his head and looked at him suspiciously.

"What if I have a hundred swords and ten scales?" asked Ram Chen again.

Liu Wanqian frowned, Chen Mo shook his head, and said, "That's only ten scales, not a dragon!"

"Why dragons?"

"Why dragons?"

Chen Mo repeated, she was confused when asked, and she was not the only one who was confused.

Ram Chen chuckled lightly and said, "One scale can kill, why do you have to be a full dragon?"

Can a scale kill?

Chen Mo was silent for a moment and retorted: "One scale can kill, that's because you haven't met a real person and a real dragon. ”

"Then can I kill a real person and slay a real dragon?"

"No, I can't. ”

"What about a thousand scales, ten thousand scales, ten million scales?"

"You don't have that much time, Liu Gongzi is a dragon with a breath and a sword. ”

"And what if I draw scales the size of a dragon?"

"That's tens of thousands, if not countless swords. ”

Ram Chen nodded, "That's right, there is no difference between big and many, the key is the speed of the sword!"

Chen Mo was a little disappointed in Ram Chen's stubbornness, and she didn't want to stay anymore.

"Since you have made a mistake, you must correct it, how can you be wrong again and again!"

This was her last piece of advice, and she saluted Liu Wanqian and Ram Chen, "Excuse me." ”

The white clothes went away, Liu Wanqian lowered his head and thought for a long time, he raised his head and said, "Chen Mo is right. ”

The brooding Ram Chen raised his head, he shook his head, and said, "I can't change it, and I won't change it, my sword is stuck in a bottleneck, but it's not wrong." ”

"You ......"

Liu Wanqian was also a little angry, if it's not right, it's not right, if you go again, you will only get farther and farther away from the avenue.

"I am an earth spirit. ”

Ram Chen didn't explain again.

He only has a sword, no ink, he can't draw ink, but he doesn't love ink either.

Because it wasn't his sword.