At first, Mr. Chen didn't know what Old Man Zhang meant by this, but it wasn't until the sky was already bright and farmers who got up early to go to the plough appeared on the street one after another, that Old Man Chen could be regarded as personally understanding what Old Man Zhang meant.

After returning to the office and returning the uniforms and the equipment used for the shift, Mr. Chen beat his somewhat sore legs and walked home slowly.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I met Wang Su and Ergou who were about to go out.

Wang Su looked at Old Man Chen's face was not good, a little ugly, as if he hadn't rested well all night, and had the heart to ask, but considering that Ergou was also there, he said to Ergou: "Ergou, you run first." ”

Ergou was just woken up by Wang Su, and he was still a little confused, and he didn't react to what was going on, Wang Su told him to run first, and he ran directly to the forest.

When Ergou ran away, Wang Su frowned and asked, "Uncle Chen, who are you?" ”

Old Man Chen waved his hand, obviously because he didn't want Wang Su to ask more, for fear that Wang Su would know the whole thing, and then he would give himself money.

During this time, their grandfather and grandson had eaten enough to rub Wang Su, and to be honest, Old Man Chen was a little embarrassed.

"I'll go to sleep first."

After Mr. Chen finished speaking, he was about to go inside the house.

Wang Su saw the dark circles in Old Man Chen's eyes and the tiredness of his body, so he let him go to sleep.

Wang Su also went to the forest, and after the second dog finished running, he asked him to practice the sword by himself, while Wang Su himself went to the small waterfall again to accumulate true qi.

However, today, Wang Su's heart is not as calm as before.

Lately, he had a vague feeling of unease, but he didn't know where it came from.

Is it the legendary Lu Shen Knife?

No.

Wang Su thought about it carefully, although Lu Shendao's appearance did shock him very much, it didn't matter much.

Although the current Datang is not as strong and prosperous as it was at the beginning, it can be regarded as stable.

Nowadays, many national policies of the saint can also be called wise, and the withered people's livelihood caused by the erosion of the previous dynasty has also improved.

And the internal affairs are improving day by day, and the situation is improving, and the external war is worse.

But not much.

With the lessons of the previous dynasty, as soon as the current Shengshangfu first came to Dabao, he ordered the three prefectures of Liang, Yong, and Hebei to prepare their armies, and to prepare their troops and horses.

Although it is still difficult to defeat the edge of the Hu people, it is much better than the army of the previous dynasty.

At least they can keep the Hu people out of the border of the country, instead of still being plundered by the other party in the south and smashing the Yellow Dragon.

In short, in Wang Su's view, the entire Tang Dynasty can be described as thriving, and there is a great possibility of reopening the prosperous world.

It is precisely because of this that Wang Su feels that a so-called Lu Shen knife can change the dynasty and change the world as the legend says?

For example, the reason why the lonely and widowed who has been called lonely throughout the ages can reign in the world is because of the so-called jade seal of the country?

No, they rely on the size of their fists, on the strength of their armies, and on the hearts of the people.

This is said: the time is not as good as the location, and the location is not as good as the people.

However, where did the faint uneasiness in Wang Su's heart come from?

Wang Su couldn't think clearly.

He went through all the recent events, but still couldn't find the source of the uneasiness.

Wang Su had been practicing under the waterfall, condensing his true qi, and when there was still about half an hour before lunch, Wang Su ended today's cultivation ahead of schedule.

Because of the existence of those "barriers" in the meridians, condensing true qi has also become a matter with a lot of risk, Wang Su is not calm and restless at this time, if he is rashly greedy for speed, he will be injured because of it.

That's more than worth the loss.

Wang Su swam to the shore, dressed himself, and imagined where he would be best suited if he came here to monitor.

He thought about several places in a row, and secretly observed them with his spare eyes, but did not notice that anyone was watching.

Wang Su breathed a sigh of relief, although it is also possible that the other party's hiding is very clever, Wang Su did not find them, but even if Wang Su can't use the true qi in the dantian now, this possibility is not high.

Therefore, there is only one possibility left, that is, the Lu Shen knife in Qin Nuxiu's hand has attracted enough attention from the Embroidery Division, causing the few people in the Pingtong Embroidery Division to be dispatched to monitor Qin Nuxiu.

I don't know where Miss Qin is now?

Wang Su worried for Qin Nuxiu for a second, after all, this knife is in the world, no matter how absurd the legend is, the imperial court and the embroidery department will not allow this knife to flow in the rivers and lakes.

This symbolic murderous knife should be locked in the treasury of Ouchi, and no one can use it except the current saint, so as not to fall into the hands of ill-intentioned careerists and bring disaster to the world.

But that's fine.

With the assistance of Qin Nuxiu, she successfully attracted the attention of the embroidery department, and Wang Su had a little privacy.

After all, some of his hole cards can't be easily shown, if there is an embroidery man from the embroidery division to watch, Wang Su will always be a little constrained, and it is not easy to perform.

He hasn't practiced swordsmanship for so long, and now although Wang Su is still not comparable to ordinary martial artists, he is still a little rusty compared to before.

It is not a day's work to wear a drop of stone.

If you want to improve your swordsmanship, it will not accumulate over time, but if it is abandoned, it will be like a flood bursting its embankment, pouring for thousands of miles.

In the past few days, when Wang Su didn't have to be distracted to think about other things, he would visualize the sword intent left on the strange stone on the peak.

The more I contemplated it, the more I felt that this sword was clever.

Just the wisp of sword intent left on the stone has such great power, if this sword is used in its entirety, how magnificent should it be?

Wang Su is a martial artist, but also a swordsman, how can he not be fascinated in the face of such a swordsmanship?

Moreover, although he couldn't completely engrave that sword in his heart when he was observing and remembering at the peak before, when he escaped from Song Tianxing's pursuit, he still realized it when his life was hanging by a thread, and he reluctantly used half a move.

And with just half a move of the remnant sword, he was able to crack Song Tianxing's Gang Qi with a wave of his hand.

Wang Su saw that there was no one around, and this was a secluded place, Wang Su had been here for so long, and the residents of Shiliu Town had almost never been here, so he put his mind at ease and pulled out his abacus.

I remembered that sword in my mind.

However, the difference from before was that Wang Su didn't want to use his sword moves this time just with that sword intent as before.

Although that trick was exquisite, it was not Wang Su's own after all.

It is inevitable that there will be some inconsistencies in using it, and some of them will conflict with their own internal strength, and it will be difficult to exert their full strength.

If you want to truly comprehend that wisp of sword intent, the best thing to do is to incorporate it into your own sword technique.

As the saying goes, the sea is tolerant of all rivers, and tolerance is great.

With his own swordsmanship as the body, this wisp of sword intent is used, and the gods are ready, so as to produce the effect of one plus one greater than two.

Wang Su took a deep breath, closed his eyes and felt the wisp of sword intent from his left hand holding the abacus to the tiger's mouth, and then from the hilt all the way to the tip of the sword.

It's like a dragon walking on a waterway, and everything is impassable.

After an unknown time, when the wind stopped and the leaves fell, the sword in Wang Su's hand moved.

The abacus in his hand flickered forward and backward, high and low, left and right, Wang Su was like a drunken drunk, his steps were frivolous, as if he was about to fall next.

It seems to be falling rather than falling, the sword and the body fit, every step is just a light point, the pace is unpredictable, it is difficult to see how the next step will be stepped, if you don't see carefully, Wang Su is flying close to the ground at this time, as if stepping on a void volley, not touching the ground at all.

The sword fairy laughed and drunk the grass.

Then Wang Su held the abacus with his left hand as if he was not holding it, saying that there was something wrong with the hold, and the abacus at this time seemed to be no longer a dead thing, but turned into a dragon snake, and Wang Su just slightly touched the hilt of the sword with his fingers to make a traction.

Wang Su stood still at this time, his feet on the ground without moving, and it was no longer a human being that moved, but a sword.

The abacus turned into a dragon and snake, swimming around Wang Su, forming an impenetrable sword.

Ink as a dragon snake paper flying.

Wang Su felt something, jumped up, directly across the entire water, and stood on the stone under the small waterfall.

Although the waterfall is small, there are thousands of horses galloping, and the world is falling in the world, but the abacus in Wang Su's hand dances quickly, and the sword gang is more and more like the genus of the dragon Jiao.

The waterfall fell, and the sword gang was all over his body, but he didn't wet Wang Su's clothes at all.

The water fell from the cliff and was unstoppable, but when it reached the edge of the abacus sword, it could not get closer, and it was all separated by the sword.

Vertical showers and crosswinds rise.

Wang Su realized something, only to feel that he and the abacus in his hand seemed to be one, he could feel the sword blade breaking the wind, the sword gang stopping the water, and the sword like a swimming dragon.

Wow –

Wang Su opened his eyes suddenly.

At this moment, the world seemed to stand still.

Wang Su could see that the water of the waterfall was blocked by his sword gang, forming countless droplets.

Countless droplets of water were frozen in the air, and at this moment, Wang Su saw every drop of water reflected in himself, and in each drop of water he held a sword in his hand.

Every sword is an abacus, and no sword is an abacus.

Every drop of water has a sword move, and countless drops of water have countless sword moves.

Finally, time returned, the water droplets began to fall again, and Wang Su began to draw his sword again.

Embroidered mouth swallow volume Zeng Yun.

As soon as this sword came out, Wang Su, driven by the sword moves, unconsciously wanted to mobilize the true qi from the dantian to complete this sword.

Pity......

It's a pity that the true qi in the dantian is surging, but there is still not enough, and it hits the "barrier" in the meridians like a stormy wave, but it still does not break through the "barrier".

This sword is therefore anticlimactic.

The waterfall water flowed down, and Wang Su poured a chicken in soup.

Wang Su returned to the shore and wiped the water stains on his face.

If the last thing just now can be used, how can it be able to swim against the current and go straight into the sky.

Wang Su exhaled, his face showing obvious fatigue.