From the words of the owner, Xuanyuan Jiao finally had an epiphany, what is the unity of man and sword.

The so-called unity of man and sword, first of all, do not think that I am me, I am the one who holds the sword, but should think that I am the same as the sword, not that I am using the sword, nor that the sword is moving with me, but trying to integrate.

Xuanyuan Jiaoduan said that he would rise, and he danced with his sword: "Just like being entangled with the person you love, people and swords must also blend and entangle with each other, blend into each other, you are not you, and the sword is not a sword, only by forgetting all this, can we achieve the unity of man and sword."

What Xuanyuan Jiao danced was not the Hanying swordsmanship of Hanyingzhuang, but the Xuanyuan swordsmanship of his family.

Although Tang Xiaohao is a martial artist in the world, Xuanyuan swordsmanship is the first time he has seen it, because Xuanyuan's swordsmanship is only passed on to blood relatives, not outsiders, and the Xuanyuan family does not accept disciples, so its swordsmanship will naturally not flow into the rivers and lakes.

Tang Xiaohao can obviously find some shadows of the three-foot sword technique from the Xuanyuan sword technique, no, on the contrary, it should be said that many of the three-foot sword techniques originate from the Xuanyuan sword technique.

Xuanyuan swordsmanship is more like a sword dance, like a primitive and extremely offensive dance.

It's just that Xuanyuan Jiao came out, but Tang Xiaohao felt very strange, because there was a kind of anger hidden in it that could not be dissipated.

And Xuanyuan Jiaoduan is now dancing the sword, it seems that it is not because of the excitement caused by the memory, but because he wants to use the sword dance to dissolve that anger.

After Xuanyuan Jiaoduan finished dancing, he handed the sword to Tang Xiaohao: "I have already demonstrated it to you, you can try it."

This old bastard is testing me again. Tang Xiaohao's face was embarrassed: "Huh? I, I, I ......."

Xuanyuan Jiaoduan deliberately looked disdainful: "I just played some of the most basic sword moves, you can't remember it, right?"

Tang Xiaohao shook his head: "I can't remember."

Xuanyuan sighed and sat down again: "Since I can't remember, then I'll continue to talk about it...... You might be a piece of rotten wood."

Tang Xiaohao deliberately smiled embarrassedly, he now wished that Xuanyuan Jiao Duan would treat himself as a waste.

Xuanyuan Jiao looked at the long sword in his hand: "The Wind Sword and the Meteor Sword are both starting hands, in the final analysis, one is fast in the hand and the other is fast in the heart. The reason why they are different is because most people don't understand what it means to be happy, so the Wind Sword and the Meteor Sword look the same, but the Meteor Sword is faster than the Wind Sword, and although I understand the meaning, I can't do it."

Tang Xiaohao nodded slightly and did not express any opinion.

Because of the Wind Sword he chose, Xuanyuan Jiaoduan naturally practiced the Hanying Sword Technique, while Yue Niu chose the Meteor Sword, so he practiced the Ice Heart Sword Technique.

That is, from the day when the two had different choices, the two who were originally like brothers unconsciously embarked on two different paths.

The moves of Hanying's swordsmanship are called different sword styles, and the so-called strange means weird.

The move of the Ice Heart Sword Technique is called the Trick Sword Style, and the so-called trick means weird.

Tang Xiaohao was puzzled: "Whether it's weird or weird, isn't it all abnormal and strange?"

Xuanyuan said, "Weird is much less surprised than weird."

Tang Xiaohao shook his head, he really didn't understand.

Xuanyuan Jiao said: "Let's put it this way, the different sword style has sword moves, and the sword moves are integrated with the moves of other sword sects in Jiuyuan, integrating the advantages of all families."

Tang Xiaohao immediately asked, "What about the sword style?"

Xuanyuan Jiao said, "The tricky sword style doesn't have any sword moves, surprised, right?"

Tang Xiaohao was indeed so surprised that he didn't come back to his senses for a long time: "No sword moves?"

Xuanyuan Jiao said, "No."

However, the sword style that Tang Xiaohao learned was obviously not like that, and there were sword moves.

Thinking of this, Tang Xiaohao knew that he had to raise this question, because Xuanyuan Jiaoduan knew that he knew the Ice Heart Sword Technique, and if he didn't ask, it would be tantamount to admitting that he was always pretending to be stupid.

Tang Xiaohao deliberately stood up: "Senior, my father taught me the Bingxin Sword Technique, and he obviously has sword moves."

Xuanyuan Jiao looked at Tang Xiaohao and said, "What are you doing so excited? Sit down."

Tang Xiaohao is heavy

New seater: "Senior, what does this mean?"

Xuanyuan Jiaoduan explained: "The sword style that your father taught you is actually created by him, because the sword style is self-created, and the defensive attack is carried out according to the enemy's different weapons and moves, and the emphasis is on flexibility, so there is no sword move."

Tang Xiaohao nodded slowly: "So, my father only knows one and doesn't know the other?"

Xuanyuan Jiao said, "No, your father did it on purpose, because you are too young, if you leak out, you will pass on the mystery of the Ice Heart Sword Technique."

Tang Xiaohao just nodded, he probably understood what it meant.

In essence, Han Ying's swordsmanship and Bing Xin's sword technique are the same, the former gathers the strengths of all families, and the latter is the same, except that the former has moves, while the latter is based on the three characters of fast, ruthless and accurate, so as to respond to all changes without change.

Tang Xiaohao nodded and said, "There is no trick to win, there is a trick?"

Xuanyuan Jiao pointed at Tang Xiaohao and said, "By the way, your kid has finally opened his mind. It's not too early, you should rest, and I'll tell you my story tomorrow."

Tang Xiaohao was about to say something, but Xuanyuan raised his hand to shut up.

Xuanyuan Jiao said, "Go to bed first, and then talk about it tomorrow."

Tang Xiaohao had to lie down by the bonfire, but he couldn't sleep, and at the same time he was vigilant about Xuanyuan.

Although he knew that since Xuanyuan Jiaoduan had told him so much, he would not do anything to him anymore, and he would definitely use Tang Xiaohao. But because he had been killed once before, Tang Xiaohao had to take precautions, and he didn't sleep well, so he couldn't sleep at all.

However, Tang Xiaohao, who closed his eyes, suddenly found that he had opened his eyes, and the whole person had already stood up.

Tang Xiaohao immediately understood that the power in his body had awakened again, and he had also taken his creatures directly out of his body. Look at the book

But where is that power? Tang Xiaohao looked around and didn't see it, all he could see was his own body sleeping in front of him, and Xuanyuan Jiaoduan who was meditating and sleeping by the bonfire.

Tang Xiaohao tried to speak, "Where are you?"

This time, Tang Xiaohao found that he could make a sound, but when he was surprised, he saw that the black figure actually appeared in the bonfire.

Tang Xiaohao immediately walked towards the bonfire and looked carefully.

The black figure stepped out of the bonfire and walked straight to Tang Xiaohao.

Tang Xiaohao looked at the black figure close at hand, the height of that thing was completely the same as his own, as if it was his own shadow.

The black figure spoke, "The sound is perfectly blended, good."

Fusion? How does it feel like a parody? Tang Xiaohao had a sense of fear for this black figure, but this fear was not so strong.

Tang Xiaohao asked, "What are you?"

The black figure said, "I have already said that I am the power within you."

Tang Xiaohao's face was full of disbelief, as if it was something like alien power or internal force, how could he talk to himself?

The black figure seemed to understand something, "You want to know what to call me? You can call me Luming."

"Deer Song?" Tang Xiaohao sounded familiar, "Why are you called Lu Ming?"

Lu Ming smiled: "Do you remember that on your fifth birthday, your father invited guests to a banquet, and you recited a poem "Lu Ming"?"

Tang Xiaohao thought for a while and said, "I don't remember very clearly."

Lu Ming groaned at this time-

"Yo Yo Deer Song, Apple of the Wild Eater. I have guests, drummers and shengs. Blowing the sheng drum spring, bearing the basket is the will. People are kind to me, show me to walk.

Yo yo deer chirping, eating wild artemisia. I have a guest, Deyin Kong Zhao. If the people are not ashamed, the gentleman is effective. I have a purpose to drink, and the guest style Yan Yiao.

Yo yo deer chirping, eating wild Qin. I have guests, drums and pianos. The drums and drums are harmonious and harmonious. I have a purpose to drink, with the heart of a guest of Yanle."

When Lu Ming chanted this poem, he still used Tang Xiaohao's five-year-old voice, which sounded extremely weird.

During this period, Tang Xiaohao would look at Xuanyuan Jiao who was meditating and resting from time to time

Duan, for fear that the sound of the deer would wake him up.

After Lu Ming finished groaning, he said, "Don't worry, he can't see you and me, and naturally he can't hear you and me."

As he spoke, Lu Ming raised his hand towards the end of Xuanyuan's horn and slapped him, but his hand passed directly through the end of Xuanyuan's horn, like an undead.

Tang Xiaohao took a deep breath and asked, "What are you?" What do you want to do?"

Lu Ming stood there looking at Tang Xiaohao, but because he was just a black shadow, Tang Xiaohao didn't know his current expression, and he didn't even know how to define Lu Ming.

If Lu Ming is really the power in Tang Xiaohao's body, then how can this power be transformed into a life? Or was that force originally a living being?

Lu Ming said, "It doesn't matter what I am, the important thing is that I was born from your body from the moment you met that Armor Monster in the underground passage of the Twelve Directions of the Divine Capital."

"Birth?" Tang Xiaohao was surprised, "You mean, you weren't born in my body?"

Lu Ming said, "I don't know, and at the same time, I also want to know, I know that you are afraid of me, and even reject me, but you have to remember that if it weren't for me, you would have died a long time ago."

Tang Xiaohao remembered something: "I was bitten by the dragon and didn't turn into a decanter, not because my father used stardust, but because of you?"

Lu Ming said, "Obviously, things like stardust are useful against the most ordinary armor, but against the likes of dragons and ghosts, it's like throwing chili water on those monsters, although it is spicy, but it is not deadly."

Countless memories came to his heart, Tang Xiaohao recalled all the experiences after leaving Shendu City, if it weren't for the mysterious power in his body, that is, Lu Ming, he didn't know how many times he had died.

Lu Ming said again: "Tang Anshu taught you to freeze and turn into flowing water, so that you know how to wake me up completely, but he can't let you understand how to use me, so it will lead you to think that there will be bottlenecks in your limbs."

Tang Xiaohao nodded and said, "Yes, so, what's going on?"

Lu Ming said, "Because you just think of me as a force, didn't you discuss the topic of 'seeing the mountain is the mountain, and seeing the water is the water?' You can think of me as your sword, and then you are not you, and I am not me, and jump out, and then we can merge."

Tang Xiaohao shook his head, "I really don't understand what you're saying."