The night is closed, and the sky and the earth are gradually darkening. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Lindong City has returned to its former calm, and most of the residents of the city live in their houses and enter their dreams.

With the passage of time, the Li Mansion, the green bamboo forest.

As the name suggests, this place is really surrounded by green bamboo, without the slightest vegetation, and even the neatly repaired houses have been bulldozed and turned into a bamboo house built of bitter bamboo, standing in the middle of the bamboo forest.

There is an evening breeze gradually rising, and suddenly, the whole bamboo forest emits a pleasant sound, which is extremely ethereal.

"This Li family sword servant is really not like an ordinary person. ”

Pacing and in the green bamboo forest, Su Xingzhi sighed, with the passage of time, the night was revealed, he had to enter the Li Mansion alone, and came to visit Li Jianshi, his face was solemn at this time, and the clothes on his body were also changed into the original robe, which was a simple white dress, carrying an ancient knife, and slowly entered.

Fang Xing took an inch, he paused slightly, and said with a wry smile: "However, ordinary people can't do such an amazing thing. ”

As he walked into the green bamboo forest, in front of the simple bamboo house, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, motionless as a pine, with a dead bamboo in front of his knees, he was dressed in gray clothes, at this time, it was night, and then the starlight reflected down made him seem to almost merge into this dark world.

This person is Li Jianshi, he is meditating at this time, his upper body is in the heart of heaven, and when he exhales and breathes, the withered bamboo on his knees seems to have a Taoist smart breath.

This is extremely peculiar, although his face is quiet, but it makes Su Xingzhi have a feeling of oppressive qi flowing.

"Use the withered bamboo as the scabbard, contain the sword body, and use the surrounding bamboo forest as a guide to understand your own sword?" Su Xingzhi did not make a sound, he walked in front of Li Jianshi, sitting cross-legged.

On the sidelines, do not bother.

Li Jianshi's breathing at this time was extremely gentle, not mysterious, but he could trigger the withered bamboo sword on his knee to make a faint hum, as if he was pandering, and as if he was cheering.

Such a scene is very strange, and it is something that Su Xingzhi has never seen in his life.

For a few hours, the moon was in the sky, splashing the moonlight, projecting along the gaps in the dense bamboo forest, making this quiet and dark bamboo forest a little shiny and flashing.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Li Jianshi's eyes opened, and the sword aura inside him was high, and at the moment when his eyes opened, the entire dark bamboo forest seemed to suddenly open up, and then returned to its original condition again.

And the withered bamboo sword on his knee also reacted, like a spirit, and escaped straight into his hand.

"His sword shouldn't be an ancient sword, could it be that this spirit was cultivated by himself?" Su Xingzhi felt extremely shocked.

That **** watched Li Jian's fight, although the withered bamboo sword was not unsheathed, but the part was revealed, it was clearly not an ancient sword, it was a brand-new sword weapon, it had not gone through the years, and it was the spirit that someone helped it open.

"Young Master of the Su Family?" Sensing that someone was sitting cross-legged beside him, Li Jianshi was not surprised, and his hoarse voice confided, "I knew you would come." ”

"Oh?" Su Xingzhi looked puzzled.

"Why?"

Li Jianshi shook his head, pointed to the ancient knife in Su Xingzhi's hand, his eyes flashed, and said, "It's shouting." ”

"Shouting?" Su Xingzhi became more and more puzzled, looked at the ancient knife in his hand, and stared, but did not find anything unusual.

It can even be said that if the ancient sword is not out of its sheath, he can't perceive the difference in it at all, that is, there is a spirit in it, because there is a scabbard to isolate it, and he can't perceive the existence of its inner spirit.

"You're looking at it the wrong way. Li Jianzhi stroked the withered bamboo sword in his hand.

His face was very calm, as if there was no slightest emotional fluctuation, but when he looked at the withered bamboo sword in his hand, his eyes were soft, as if he was looking at a lover, and he was extremely obsessed.

"How should I 'see' then?" Su Xingzhi heard more and more doubts in his heart.

Li Jianzhi didn't answer, he got up and dusted off his gray clothes, and then held the withered bamboo sword, and walked towards the bamboo house, when he was about to enter the bamboo house, a faint voice came.

"I know what you're trying to ask, but I can't give you an answer, a sword is similar to a knife, and if you want to use it, you need to know it. ”

"Maybe you think that you have been with you for more than ten years and you have already known it, but have you ever thought, maybe, you have never really known what it thinks. ”

"Understand it, what does it think?" Su Xingzhi fell into deep thought, his brows furrowed.

"Look at it with your heart and you'll know. At the door of the bamboo house, Li Jianshi stopped his figure and said softly: "Have you ever thought that the reason why your sword, except for your own cultivation, cannot be unsheathed, is because it has not met the person who is qualified to let it unsheath?"

After speaking, Li Jianzhi didn't stop any longer, walked into the bamboo house, squeaked, and closed the door.

Although he didn't say much, in fact, he had already conveyed everything he knew and felt to Su Xingzhi.

Regardless of the sword, the person who uses it must first understand it and understand it, otherwise how to use it?

Su Xingzhi knew this truth.

It can even be said that in Lindong City, the children of the Su and Li families all know, but as Li Jianshi said, look at it with your heart, this kind of talk, Su Xingzhi heard it for the first time, this is easy to say, but in fact, it is too difficult to do!

"Look at it carefully, who is qualified to let it out of the sheath?" Su Xingzhi muttered softly.

He looked at the ancient knife in his hand again, and his fingers stroked the scabbard, this ancient knife was extremely vicissitudes of life, and there were traces left by the baptism of wind and frost on it.

It is very extraordinary, and even after thousands of years, the Su family has only appeared with such an ancient knife.

It contains a big secret, very powerful, recording the scene of endless years ago, mixed with strange and powerful extreme sword techniques.

Su Xingzhi frowned, he thought about it until this time, and suddenly realized that it seemed that he really didn't understand it.

It has a spirit, this is a well-known thing, otherwise it would not have broken into his hands when Su Xingzhi was young, as he walked into the sword tomb, but for so many years, he has been with it, but he has never thought about what it is thinking.

"It turned out that I was wrong. After a long time, Su Xingzhi sighed.

"Because my talent and qualifications are acceptable, I have been cultivating in the East Cliff, and I have been forcing martial arts to practice, and I have always regarded it as a help in my cultivation, not as my own partner, and I have never learned about it. ”

Su Xingzhi smiled bitterly, looked at Li Jianshi's bamboo house, bowed from afar, and then spread his body and left the green bamboo forest.

Here, in just a few sentences, he has found the answer he wants.

How to see it, how to see it with your heart, how to see it with your heart? This needs to be explored slowly.

In the next few days, Su Xingzhi no longer went to the Brawl Arena, and he was not surprised by the changes in the world, he lingered in the Martial Arts Pavilion and his own courtyard, his mind was silent, just like Li Jianshi, and began to explore, how to see his ancient sword.

Ever since he stepped into the Lindong Cliff, he has deliberately avoided the ancient knife, because the knife can't be unsheathed, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to name it, let alone use it?

Therefore, he practiced martial arts, and never thought about using sword martial arts, even if he had a method of accumulating strength like stepping on a horse and stabbing a knife.

And this situation, as he obtained the Dharma Sutra, became more and more obvious.

Because of the strange nature of the Dharma Sutra, he found its compatibility to be terrifying and capable of extreme changes.

But it was precisely because of the Dharma Sutra that he found more and more that he was inadequate in his own attack, and on that day, when he saw Li Jianshi's amazing sword qi, he suddenly realized.

Its own ancient knife has a powerful skill.

With the help of the bluestone on the Lindong Cliff, he turned the murderous qi that he had cultivated for more than ten years with the ancient knife into a knife qi, which was hidden in it, and he had never thought about how to use it before.

But now, he suddenly woke up, in fact, the most powerful skill had always been clenched in his hand.

So he began to retreat, and for several days he was constantly touching the ancient knife with his mind, trying to spy on the spirit in it.

Gradually, Su Xingzhi's ancient knife never left his hand, and he stepped into a state like Li Jianshi, treating it as his lover and obsessing with it.

"Alas, as the young master of the Su family, I can't imagine that my biggest negligence is the knife, no wonder my father is willing to take a big risk to win the qualification for me to enter the knife tomb, he is concerned about it, thinking that I am not in harmony with this ancient knife, so he wants me to replace. ”

A few days later, Su Xingzhi sighed, he slightly felt the thought in the ancient knife, it was very shallow, there was a sense of rebellion, it was difficult to touch, but as he explored, he understood his own knife more and more, from the shape to the inside, it was undoubtedly special, extremely slender, and there was a monstrous knife qi hidden in it.

These things had existed before, but he had not realized it.

Although he discovered the mystery of his ancient knife later than Li Jianshi, there is one thing that Li Jianshi cannot compare, that is, his ancient knife is extremely peculiar, and he has a spirit of his own, and he has already cultivated sword qi, so it makes his exploration and cultivation more effective with half the effort.

As time passed, he became more and more proficient with his own knives.

"Now it seems that the children of the Su family will not be able to enter the knife tomb again for the rest of their lives, and there is a reason, maybe I can't pull the knife out of the sheath at this time, but it can already be my help, even if I can't, I will not enter the knife tomb again to choose a knife. ”

Su Xingzhi chuckled, and after a few days of exploration and understanding, it had a deep understanding of the ancient knife.

"Rak. ”

There was a gentle sound, in Su Xingzhi's own courtyard, he held the knife in his left hand, slowly pulling the knife out of the sheath, at the same time, there was Dharma Qi surging between his fingers, slowly introducing the knife body, constantly harmonizing with it.

As the blade of the knife detached, the knife came out three inches, and there were light formation lines intertwined, and then hidden, followed by lightning flashing, and a destructive power was revealed.

But this time, Su Xingzhi was not alarmed.

The Dharma qi in his body was introduced into the knife body, and his mind also invaded it, as if it was in contact with the spirit inside, and gradually, above the three-inch sword body that was unsheathed, there was a shallow knife qi dense on the knife body, condensing, like substance.

This is not difficult, because there is already a sword qi in the ancient knife.

Whether it is the accumulation of endless years, or the murderous qi caused by Su Xingzhi's sun and moon with the bluestone of Lindong Cliff, this is the essence of it, which was excavated by him at this time.

"Whew. ”

Suddenly, as the ancient knife came out of its sheath, the sword qi became more and more intense, and it suddenly burst out uncontrollably, breaking through the ground.

"The knife qi has turned into substance and is out of the body!"

Su Xingzhi's face was overjoyed, and he fell into deep thought: "But it's still not enough, although it is only three inches out of the knife, but I still can't control the sword qi that is channeled, and this power is not enough!"

This road is very long, and he is only able to step into it, and he is still far from truly mastering it, like Li Jianshi's state.

However, before he could think deeply, his complexion changed suddenly, and at this time, at the door of his courtyard, the wooden door was wide open, and a lazy figure of a white tiger stood quietly.

"Not bad. ”

Above the white tiger, the young scholar smiled strangely and spit out two words lightly.

ps: I won't talk about the outbreak of the third watch in the future, and something will happen as soon as I say it.

In addition, the man who said that the book was sold on the head of a sheep, and I was blinded at the time.