Where the sword is pointed, the edge is revealed.

It is above the beam, where the humerus is located, there is a phantom that seems to be there and is not, like a dream bubble.

But such a sword missed, the dream shadow was really like a bubble, it broke with one blow, she didn't seem to be a real person, she could be incarnated anywhere, and she had been sealed into the Tao.

Kotaro Kamiya missed a blow, his demeanor was greatly depressed, his two eyebrows that were originally raised high also fell, his hands naturally drooped, his ribs were slightly stretched out like forks, and the whole person looked thin and thin.

"You're not bad enough to see God."

The voice said, "You're wrong. ”

Kotaro Kamiya said, "I was wrong,. ”

The voice said, "The world is wrong. ”

Kotaro Kamiya said, "Wrong,. ”

The voice sighed: "The world knows that there is a way of sincerity, and also knows that God is not bad realm, but it is often confused, in fact, boxing to practice the way of void and harmony, true intention to the realm of nothingness, when not moving, the inner silence, emptiness and no move their hearts, as for the sudden unforeseen things, although they do not see or hear and can perceive and avoid them, this is sincerity, it is the practice of heart and mind to reach the peak, and seeing God is not bad, but it is the martial arts cultivation of the body, the two are inextricably linked, but there is also a difference of thousands of miles. ”

What she said was difficult to understand, although the people present were all extremely smart people, but they also had a great impact for a while, Kamiya Kotaro was silent for a while, and said: "You are the way of sincerity, so you can avoid my sword because you can know in advance and predict danger." ”

"You're right." It was only at this time that someone walked out of the main hall, she covered her body with a white veil, her face was not visible, and Shi Shiran seemed to have walked down from Moon Mountain.

"Seeing that God is not bad can be said to be sanctified in the flesh, and sincerity is the meaning of immortals, each has its own strengths, each has its own shortcomings, although I have reached the realm of sincerity, but the flesh is not much different from you."

It was only at this time that her true body was revealed to the world, she was the guardian of the Japanese royal family for decades, Mizuzuki Hime, but no one was sure that what she saw now was the real her.

She is nearly 100 years old, but the little skin exposed to the outside is firm, like a girl, which is really incredible.

Qu Yong suddenly asked, "You mean to say that there are actually two different realms at the peak of martial arts, and everyone can only choose one of them." ”

This question is very important for how Dan Jin will go after him, but this experience is so precious that it will not be revealed in leisure.

Shui Yueji's streamer-like eyes swept Qu Yong lightly, and said quietly: "Manpower is sometimes poor, how beautiful the moon in the sky is, how brilliant the sun is, you take the moon and want the sun, aren't you afraid of burning your palms?" ”

The ancients said: Shui Yueji is talented, has been cultivating for decades, and has a great opportunity, but only to cultivate the sincerity of the heart, and then want to see God is not bad, but I don't know what years and months to do.

But that's just it, everyone present is definitely not her opponent when combined.

"Now that I have entered Danjin, whether I should choose which path to take next, since there are pioneers who have walked out of the road, then I should not take more detours." Qu Yong silently thought in his heart, where was his way out.

Shui Yueji seemed to see Qu Yong's thoughts, and said: "However, everyone's path is different, what path you will take, that is everyone's creation." ”

"Even if you are the guardian of the dynasty of the Sincerity Realm, I still have to fight." Kotaro Kamiya shook the sword in his palm, only to see the blue light flashing, the cold air was pressing, and he said sharply: "Fight." ”

Dan Jin's fighting spirit is unyielding, even if the opponent is the legendary sincerity, he will not give up his sword and admit defeat.

"I'm not the one who will fight you." Shui Yueji beckoned to Qu Yong and said lightly, "Come here." ”

Qu Yong was slightly suspicious, and walked in front of her, even if he walked very close, he still felt that this woman was ethereal, and it was difficult to distinguish her true location.

Shui Yueji actually smiled at him, and took out a knife from under the white gauze, the style is simple, the blade is nearly eighty centimeters long, the blade is extremely long, the blade is thin and thin, and the most eye-catching thing is that the blade is engraved with a sixteen-petal chrysanthemum pattern.

In Japan, the chrysanthemum represents the royal family, this kind of sword with a long history, ordinary people do not dare to deliberately royal chrysanthemums, so this must be from the royal family.

"Could this be the legendary one" The emperor blurted out in shock when he looked at his sword, "Could it be that this is the chrysanthemum word?" ”

"Yes." Shui Yueji bowed to the contemporary emperor with a sword, and said: "Your Majesty Mingjian, this knife was given by the emperor back then to protect the country and the country. ”

The emperor also had tears in his eyes, bowed deeply to Suizukihime, and said, "Suizuki-kun is noble and righteous, and the whole country will remember your merits." ”

Shui Yueji sighed: "But I hope that people will forget me, and I hope Your Majesty will also forget me." ”

The emperor was taken aback and said, "Ah,. ”

Shui Yueji said: "This knife, I will use it for the last time today, Qu Jun, isn't tonight the night of the decisive battle between you and Kamiya-kun, why don't you use this knife,." ”

"I use this knife." Qu Yong had a very strange feeling, Kotaro Kamiya was obviously Japanese, but he wanted to kill his own emperor, he was obviously Chinese, but he saved the Japanese emperor, the wonder of the world, nothing more than this.

"Yes." Shui Yueji said: "This is a good knife, since you have been involved in this tonight, why not push the boat down the river." ”

Qu Yong shook his head and said, "I don't want it." ”

Mizuki Ji said: "You don't want to." ”

Qu Yong said: "Now that the general trend has been decided, I don't want to get involved in these rights and wrongs anymore, I just want to take my uncle back to China, and I don't want to have a decisive battle for a long time." ”

"How can a man have no will to fight." Shui Yueji said sharply: "You must fight today." ”

Qu Yong said: "Why." ”

Mizuki Ji said: "There is no reason. ”

Qu Yong thought for a while, and finally took the sword, flicked his fingers, and let out a dragon-like hum, and said, "Okay, I'll fight,." ”

War, it's time to fight again, and you have to fight.

Some people say that people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves.

Qu Yong is like this, he can't help himself for a long time, maybe when he is old, he will recall his life and write it down, it must be more thrilling than the so-called legends from the autobiographies of celebrities.

The moonlight was miserable, and the imperial city seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog.

Qu Yong and Kotaro Kamiya had already walked outside the main hall, on the jade steps in front of the door.

He hadn't practiced swordsmanship, and Mizutsuki didn't teach him, he just handed him the "chrysanthemum word".

Kotaro Kamiya stood quietly and glared at Qu Yong with cold eyes.

Qu Yong only felt that his skin felt an indescribable sword aura, sharp, heavy, and indestructible.

He finally faced each other, the first sword in Japan, he had a sword in his hand, the sword was still in the sheath, and the kind of skin-cutting sword aura came from this person's body, and suddenly, Qu Yong found that the fake the night before was ridiculous, he acted very similarly, but he lacked the aura of a real peerless master.

Kotaro Kamiya suddenly said, "You haven't learned a knife. ”

Qu Yong said: "Yes." ”

Kotaro Kamiya said, "I use a sword. ”

Qu Yong said: "Yes." ”

Kotaro Kamiya said: "In that case, you still have to fight,." ”

Qu Yong said: "Yes." ”

Kotaro Kamiya said, "Very good. ”

Feeling this sword intent, Qu Yong already understood why the Mandate of Heaven had to ask him to watch tonight's battle, because only the experience of fighting with this kind of unparalleled person in the world was the fastest way to grow, and for him, the Mandate of Heaven had already given everything, even willing to die.

Qu Yong held the knife and said: "My master once faced the sunset, compared the knife with his fingers, and sighed that there are so many delicate rivers and mountains, and it is also suitable for the occasion today." ”

There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists, if it weren't for the so-called Jiangshan Sheji, why would they have to fight each other.

Kotaro Kamiya has already taken out his sword, the sword light is thousands of ways, his sword is fast, bright, and accurate, Qu Yong took out the knife, the blade rotated like a top, the blade expanded outward, and Kotaro Kamiya's hand suddenly retracted, dodging the rotation of the opponent's knife.

Just when he closed his hand and didn't want to touch, Qu Yong seemed to have guessed his thoughts, turned the knife early, and pulled it down as a bladder, straight like disemboweling, and like a waterfall pouring down.

No one thought that Qu Yong's knife skills were so clever, only to see his knife light dancing like a dragon and snake, and the most terrifying thing was his knife intent, like a huge paintbrush, swaying on the grand scroll, painting and painting the mountains and rivers.

This knife is actually one day that year, Tianyi Lao Dao woke up from a nap, and for some reason he felt it and drew a picture of "Rivers, Mountains and Rivers".

The painting is full of spirit, containing the sword intent of his life, Qu Yong at that time was still lacking, and he only vaguely remembered the shocking artistic conception after seeing it.

Qu Yong seemed to have his mind integrated into the knife, and with a subtle and subtle touch, he could feel his blade, the sword light on the other side.

His footsteps turned, and the "chrysanthemum" exploded, and the sword light was like a dragon and snake scurrying around, which was already the complete deployment of his knife momentum.

"Good knife technique." Kamiya Kotaro secretly praised, but although Qu Yong's sword intent was strong, the level of the knife was really unfamiliar, Kamiya Kotaro stared at it for a long time, and suddenly the sword in his palm struck out, directly hitting the blade of the "Kikuchizi", and the sound of "collapse" made the knife scream.

Qu Yong's picturesque knife momentum was interrupted instantly.

The middle stream hits the water, and the waves curb the flying boat.

Kamiya Kotaro's swordsmanship has indeed reached an extremely high level, his move is nothing special, just a light sword, the victory is incomparably accurate, and the timing is just right, cutting off Qu Yong's sword intent.

Qu Yong's picture of the mountains and rivers was suddenly trampled to pieces by the endless golden iron horse.

Although he is not messy, he has long abandoned the knife as soon as he sends it, and then rubs his body in the shape of a monkey, and the knife technique is not his good at all, so from the first time he got the "chrysanthemum word", what he thought about was how to abandon the knife.