readx;? After that stormy surge, the smoke disappeared, and the dilapidated Shushan plank road broke at the end, leaving only a dead end empty. www.biquge.info The black-clothed young man who had been fighting fiercely on it before was already standing on the cliff.

In four hours, Ning Yan walked through the Shu Road and climbed to the top of the Sword Pavilion.

At the foot of the mountain, the true disciples who knew about it looked up at the incomparably small black figure on the top of the towering cliff, their expressions changed, Li Jianqi's shock, Lu Jianliu's surprise, and Yu Jianwu's silence......

And so on.

They know too well the strength of Senior Brother Xu Jianyi, Xingtian Xingjian, Feng Shui Liuyun, which is not much better than the middle stage of ordinary Xingtian, how Ning Yan cleared the last level, they can't imagine.

Ning Yan broke through the Shu Road to the most difficult level, Xu Jian gave way to the road, and he walked into the Sword Pavilion with serious injuries, still walking like a meteor.

He walked in front of the elder without being humble or arrogant, and at this time, the momentum of the battle had not yet been completely gathered, and Ning Yan's whole temperament was as pressing as a sword out of the sheath.

Every move is sword intent.

The three elders were sitting on the straw mat, Luan Yu nodded with his long eyebrows, looking up and down with appreciation in his eyes; Han Tianjian was holding a hot tea cup with a kind smile in his eyes; Li Changxi looked at him lightly, wiping the magic sword across his knee at will, even if he didn't care, his lean hand landed on the sword without a trace of trembling.

Ning Yan bowed and said, "Junior Kunlun Snow Region Ning Yan, meet the three elders. ”

His voice was calm, like a cool, deep pool of water. Even if he was seriously injured and his hands and feet were broken in order to break into Xu Jianyi's sword, he still tensed his muscles and completed the salute smoothly without the slightest emotion.

Luan Yu and Han Tianjian couldn't help but be moved.

The boy stood here, like a sword hidden in the sheath, quiet and sharp, with infinite brilliance.

A natural swordsman, a genius in the sky.

Luan Yu and Han Tianjian couldn't help but feel that Ning Yan's birth was indeed a blessing for the Yanhuang Domain, with such a talented young man opening the way, the cultivation path of the entire domain would be extended because of it.

What was especially gratifying to the two of them was that Ning Yan practiced kendo.

"Ning Shengzi is indeed worthy of his reputation, at such a young age, his strength has reached such a level, and his kendo comprehension is even more amazing. Luan Yu praised, "The old man watched you fight seven battles in Shu Dao, and dismantled the sword dao of our seven true disciples, it seems that you have a unique experience, I don't know if you can tell the old man in detail?"

Luan Yu never saw through Ning Yan's swordsmanship, and he was embarrassed to ask directly, so he came to ask and knocked on the side.

Han Tianjian didn't speak, but he also looked at Ning Yan with a smile, obviously wanting to know the answer.

How could Ning Yan not understand the thoughts of these two old men, but he also knew that his choice was inevitably deviant in the eyes of ordinary people. He smiled slightly: "The younger generation thinks that the cultivation pays attention to the unity of heaven and man, whether it is the way of the sword or the other, it must be highly combined with the Tao, what I think is that if you take life as a sword and use your whole body to fit the will of heaven, you can better understand the mystery of the avenue, so you have been turning yourself into a sword all the way, and you have luckily broken through the obstacles of several senior brothers." ”

Luan Yu brushed his beard and long eyebrows, and was about to praise a few words, but was interrupted by a hoarse sneer:

"Is this your truth?"

It was naturally Li Changxi who spoke.

Han Tianjian and Luan Yu subconsciously looked at Li Changxi, but they were secretly stunned, they had been with Li Changxi for a hundred years, and they had never seen Li Changxi's sword-like slender eyes with such strong emotions, some excited, and even some eager to try!

Luan Yu and Han Tianjian were inexplicable, but their years of understanding of Li Changxi let them know that Li Changxi was going to make a move.

Li Changxi glanced at Ning Yan with such eyes, and then suddenly raised his hand, and the long sword on his knee suddenly rose and stabbed at Ning Yan!

The sword came fiercely but was as silent as death, and it seemed that the voice was also cut off by the sword qi, and it was annihilated and could not be heard.

Ning Yan flew back at the first time, and in a hurry, he didn't even have time to gather his true qi, so he only poked out a finger softly and blocked it in front of him.

In the Caolu Sword Pavilion, the light suddenly dimmed and suddenly brightened brightly, as if a day and night had passed, Ning Yan suddenly saw the overlapping sword shadows in front of him, the speed of this sword was faster than the flesh, the divine sense, and even the light!

Compared to Li Jianyi's rough speed law, Li Changxi's sword is the real fast sword!

The world is unique, only fast and not broken!

Even though Ning Yan is extremely talented, he is only a child in the Heavenly Realm, if Li Changxi wants to kill Ning Yan, Ning Yan has no room to resist at all.

Li Changxi had no murderous intent, so the sword was not cut off. It had already stopped in an illusory sword shadow, and if it didn't understand the way of the sword, even the divine sense of an ordinary Heaven Sealing powerhouse would be difficult to recognize.

But the next moment, there was a melodious sound of Qingyue, which was Ning Yan's fingers, flicked on the sword.

It is like the smallest corner of the exquisite brass chime is gently knocked by a small hammer, like the most crisp and sweet melons and fruits in spring and summer suddenly ripe in the wind, like a lotus flower blooming at the same time, the fragrance sweeps wantonly, and a drop of dew drops along the delicate petals into the pool water, rippling thousands of ripples.

One sound after another, it is like a heavenly sound, just like the way of heaven.

......

......

"Ning Yan, let me ask you, do you like swords?"

"Like. ”

"Eighteen kinds of weapons, thousands of variations, why did you choose a sword?"

"Because it's easiest to kill people. ”

"You seem to have some disdain?"

"I don't mean that, it's just that no matter how high the way of the sword is, it's not as high as a person. ”

"Do you think you're higher than kendo?"

"I'm as high as I am in kendo. Because my sword is my destiny. ”

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In a moment, the phantom has all been dispersed. The young man squinted and smiled, but his eyes were exceptionally clear and serious. His fingers were as slender as a sword, just as Li Jianqi's judgment was very suitable for holding a sword, and at this time, it was on Li Changxi's sword, although it was airless, but it was intentional.

Han Tianjian, who was watching, only felt that the clear sound was still in his ears.

Ning Yan's ability to play the sword in the midst of thousands of phantoms has already proved that his swordsmanship is profound, and he has formed an indelible intuition. As he flicked the sword, his consciousness and Li Changxi's consciousness into the sword were talking in an instant, and the long sword was knocked out by Ning Yan with a sound of the Great Dao, obviously he was better in this few words of discussion.

They glanced at each other, and they both saw the uncertainty on each other's faces.

The two of them couldn't hear the confrontation between Li Changxi and Ning Yan's consciousness, but they knew that the only thing that could make Li Changxi's complexion change was that question.

What is the way of the sword? This was the bottleneck that plagued Li Changxi for decades after he broke through the Sealed Heavens.

He had asked six junior disciples, asked his disciple Li Jianqi, and asked six junior nephews, so Yu Jianwu would ask Ning Yan this question, and Han Tianjian and Luan Yu would pay attention to Ning Yan's kendo nature. Li Changxi pondered in different answers, trying to find the real answer, but so far he has not been able to do so.

Taking life as a sword, this answer really made Han Tianjian and Luan Yu feel amazing, but it was not enough! Li Changxi has been cultivating kendo for a hundred years, how deep his understanding of kendo is, and how will he be broken by Ning Yan's words?

Taking life as a sword, one of the words "life" has different understandings, and its meaning is very different.

Fang Cai's explanation of the unity of heaven and man is a superficial appearance that most people can accept-Shuntian, and in the face of Li Changxi's divine sense, Ning Yan could not disguise, and naturally showed the intention of going against the sky-the essence of man, the height of human life has never been below the way of the sword, and even exceeded.

My life is my sword, my sword is my way, everything, respect me!

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Li Changxi held the sword in both hands, the tip of the sword was against Ning Yan's fingertips, and a drop of red water fell between the two.

After a breath, Li Changxi picked up his wrist and collected his sword, and wiped it across his lap.

He stared at Ning Yan's eyes for a long time and let out a long sigh.

The sword movement is exquisite, and the sword heart is unique. No wonder Kenyi commented that this boy was magical. It's just that......

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Ning Yan didn't know why, so he asked respectfully: "Where is something wrong with the juniors, please also ask the seniors to make it clear." ”

Li Changxi shook his head and said, "There is nothing wrong with you, it is me who is not right." ”

"Sit down. He said in a hoarse voice.

Ning Yan smiled shyly and sat cross-legged.

"You are the first sword seeker to come up from Shu Dao in a hundred years. ”

Ning Yan nodded, he had already felt the harshness of this old man, even if he hadn't made a breakthrough on the spot under Yu Jiansan's hint, he was afraid that he would have failed early in the middle of the process.

The sword's answer was really arrogant. ”

Ning Yan smiled freely, he had already decided to use his life as a sword, even if Li Changxi asked again, his answer would not change a word.

But that's a good answer. Li Changxi finally said, "It's so good that it seems...... Couldn't have been better. At least I can't find a better way, old man. ”

"I have been cultivating swords for one hundred and forty years, and I am extremely devout to the way of swordsmanship, and I regard it as higher than my own life, but after all, I have stopped at swordsmanship, and I have no chance of the avenue, I have been puzzled in the past, until today I listened to your answer and suddenly realized, it turned out that I had been limited to a misunderstanding, and I did not dare to compare people with Taoism. ”

"I know that my path is wrong, and how many of the 1,000 disciples of the Shushan Sword Pavilion only use the way of the sword as a tool to climb the path of cultivation? This is even more wrong, they have this mentality before they enter the hall, and they can't cultivate their swords. ”

Li Changxi said in a cold voice, Ning Yan didn't feel anything yet, Han Tianjian and Luan Yu had already sighed secretly. The younger generation of the Shushan Sword Pavilion except for the seven true legends, most of them are impetuous and unwilling to be pragmatic, blindly pursuing the grade of the powerful magic sword of true qi, and several elders have tried their best to reverse this unhealthy trend, saying that it is a dereliction of duty, and it is more helpless.

Li Changxi said as if he had no emotion: "If this continues, the decline of the Sword Pavilion is inevitable." ”

Ning Yan couldn't speak, so he could only sit upright and listen, while secretly running his vitality to recover from his injuries, while waiting for the following.

"But I don't want to see kendo decline. ”

Ning Yan's heart moved, and he only heard Li Changxi say: "Ning Yan, since you are a genius on the first day of the Yanhuang Domain, and you are a sword cultivator, although you are not a disciple of my Sword Pavilion, you don't need to care about the life and death of the Sword Pavilion, but you have the responsibility to take responsibility for the future of the Sword Dao of the Yanhuang Domain." ”

Ning Yan smiled slightly, "My predecessors have looked down on me, the sword path of the Yanhuang Domain has the protection of the luck of one of the realms, and I am just a naughty boy who likes to take advantage of my tongue." ”

"The phase is born from the heart, and the mouth is opened by the mind. Li Changxi said lightly, "I have never heard of what you just said, but I can quote Daoyin testimony, and I dare not deny it as a cultivator outside the Dao." ”

"In fact, all the ways of sword cultivation that I know have died outside the path. Your words sound strange and perverse, but they are not the truth that leads to the road. Li Changxi said, "Besides...... Your talent is too much higher than mine, if you want to distinguish between right and wrong, eighty percent of the wrong will be me. ”

Speaking of this, his eyes were slightly astringent, even though he didn't know if Ning Yan's point of view was completely correct, but the fact that he dared to equate himself with kendo clearly broke his previous thinking imprisonment, and told him a little cruelly that the previous act of worshipping kendo as the supreme was in the wrong direction, and it was the opposite direction.

Regarding the height of the sword, Li Changxi has been exploring for hundreds of years, but he was awakened by Ning Yan's words today. If Li Changxi could hear this question and answer when he was young, he might be able to go further in kendo.

Ning Yan was a little embarrassed, and his impression of this old-fashioned and demanding old man had also changed, so he asked along the way: "What does the senior mean, how should I take on the sword?"

"I will forge a sword for you. Li Changxi said. As soon as these words came out, Ning Yan was really relieved, he came all the way and was beaten all over his body to break through Shu Dao, not just to ask for a sword. If you can't get a new tailor-made sword, it makes no sense for Li Changxi to praise himself to the sky.

Han Tianjian and Luan Yu glanced at each other, for the first time in more than a hundred years, Li Changxi finally responded to the sword forged for someone, and he was also a little looking forward to what kind of sword the senior brother would cast, but what was more curious was what conditions Li Changxi would propose.

It is impossible to accept this kind of thing when Ning Yan is strong and protect Shu Mountain, but it is not a problem to use Ning Yan's identity to seek some long-term benefits for the Sword Pavilion, such as maintaining friendship with the snow region and even the underworld, as long as Ning Yan makes a public word.

The hostility between the snow region and the Yin-Yang Stream is known to the world, and Ning Yan has completely offended the Yin-Yang Stream, and the potential enemy of the Sword Pavilion is also the Yin-Yang Stream, the interests of the two are the same, and what is needed for the union is just an opportunity, this person is like this, the timing is very appropriate.

If it is proposed through the matter of Ning Yan's sword request, I believe that the Shushan Sword Pavilion can get more protection in the union.

Ning Yan asked sincerely: "Thanks to the love of the seniors, what do the juniors need to do?"

"You...... Be sure to use those swords well. ”

Ning Yan's eyes widened, and he looked at this lean-looking, strict and rigid old man in great surprise, he didn't want to be condescended to others all his life, and he actually wanted to forge a sword for himself for free?

Han Tianjian and Luan Yu were even more surprised, Li Changxi was concerned about the future of Shushan and had been planning to form an alliance with the Snow Domain, why would he give up this great opportunity?

Li Changxi turned away, ignoring the eyes and words of others.

He sighed in his heart, but it was a pity, a pity.

It's a pity that he couldn't argue with Ning Yan in his early years.

It's a pity that Ning Yan is the Divine Son of the Snow Land and not a disciple of the Sword Pavilion.

Pity...... This old sword, which has accompanied him all his life, will no longer exist.