Chapter 17, The Way of the Sword

"I don't know. I have not yet attained enlightenment. The Tao may have different ways in different people's hearts. Qin Mo smiled.

"What is the Tao?" Dugu Ye had a smile on his face, obviously he was more interested in Qin Mo's answer.

"Predators have to hunt prey to survive, this is the way to survive, and generals can go into battle to kill the enemy and defend the country, this is the way to govern the army. Martial arts practice martial arts, become obsessed, all into the martial arts, and then enter the Tao with martial arts, this is the way of martial arts, literati and scholars, the heavenly people themselves comprehended some exercises, and then obtained the creation of heaven and earth, this is the way of eternal life. After the strength of a martial artist reaches its peak, and then shatters the void, it is the way to cultivate the truth. If a poet can describe the surrounding scene vividly, and the artistic conception is extraordinary, it is the way of literature and art. If the painter can make his painting not much different from the real thing, that is the way of painting. If a writer can let the stories he writes move many people, then it can be regarded as a virtue. Everyone has their own Tao to adhere to, and there are 3,000 ways to the same end. Although their paths are different, what is the same is that everyone is moving forward on their own path. Qin Mo exuded a peculiar temperament when he spoke. Like an extremely confident scholar, he talks endlessly.

"Yes, it seems that you understand very well. Now, I'll teach you what the way of the sword is. Dugu Ye stood up as he spoke, and then he pulled out the long sword he had brought with him on his back. I didn't hear any sound, I only saw that Dugu Ye pulled out a black long sword. It looks like a handful of charcoal, but this charcoal-like sword can split gold and stone, and its blade is extremely sharp. Qin Mo remembered that Dugu Ye was in a daze with this sword many times, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Draw your sword. Dugu Ye said coldly to Qin Mo, every time Dugu Ye wanted to teach Qin Mo, he would use the simplest method to teach him. That is fighting, because Dugu Ye believes that only action can deeply imprint what he has learned in his body. The result of this guide is that every time Qin Mo fights with the old drunkard, he will go back to take a bath with bruises all over his body

Qin Mo carried Lingyun Void Step under his feet, only to see him divide into three phantoms and then stab towards Dugu Ye in three directions.

"Smack!" sounded, and Dugu Ye slapped Qin Mo's hand with the back of his sword very accurately.

Qin Mo half-squatted on the ground and kept rubbing his right hand with his left hand, inhaling cool air from time to time in his mouth. It hurt so much that his eyebrows were stirred up

Much later.

Dugu Ye had never left the same place since the beginning, and every time Qin Mo attacked, he seemed to be able to detect it one step in advance. The sword he held in his right hand could always accurately hit Qin Mo's right wrist.

Qin Mo tried his best to touch a corner of Dugu Ye, but was beaten hard by Dugu Ye every time, in fact, Dugu Ye was so keen to abuse Qin Mo just that he knew that if he wanted to beat someone, he had to learn to be beaten first. Only constant beatings can improve the body's resistance to attacks. Of course, Qin Mo didn't know. thought that Dugu Ye was just abusing him and teaching him some sword techniques by the way, Qin Mo could learn some of Dugu Ye's sword techniques every time he fought with Dugu Ye. Later, Dugu Ye will explain to him in detail the method of luck.

Every move of Dugu Ye gave Qin Mo a feeling that it was not like a move, but like a right! It was like an instinct! Every time he made a move, he didn't need to think about it, but directly used the trick. Every move of his was like a natural one, I don't know if Dugu Ye was pretending to be 13, and every time he counterattacked back with lightning speed when Qin Mo was about to stab.

"Pain, pain, pain, old drunkard, why are your hands getting stronger and stronger?" Qin Mo said as he hugged his feet. The evening breeze is blowing slowly

"The kid can see it clearly!" At this time, Dugu Ye suddenly shouted, and then he only saw him raising his sword and dancing. Qin Mo only felt that every sword used by Dugu Ye seemed to be made in a natural way, giving him a feeling of being flawless and invulnerable. Qin Mo didn't feel too surprised in his heart, because he had long known that the old drunkard was a very powerful master. It's the kind that can be ranked in the whole world.

"Boy, this is the highest realm of kendo. There is no sword and no self, and I forget my heart. The real martial arts are remembered with the body. Not for rote memorization. Gradually, Dugu Ye put away his sword and stood. Turning his head to Qin Mo and said.

"There is no sword and no self, and I forget my heart" Qin Mo stabbed out a sword as he read it, and then stabbed out the second sword and the third sword. Each sword is made in one go and connected perfectly.

"You can teach you, this kid. With such a high level of understanding, coupled with his tenacity of character, he will become a great weapon in the future. Dugu Ye nodded and said approvingly in his heart. "You can stop, according to your method, you don't want to reach the pinnacle of kendo until you're forty or fifty years old. Although Dugu Ye was very satisfied, he didn't say it, but poured a basin of cold water on Qin Mo.

"It feels very wrong, why is the sword move I use different from yours?" Qin Mo frowned, and then asked.

"Truly masterful martial arts are not obsessed with one move and one style, or the difference between swords, halberds, swords, and guns. The real martial arts are no moves, because as long as it is a move, there will be flaws, and when you only have a set of martial arts without moves, that set of martial arts is a martial art without moves, and you have no moves. How do people break it?. At this level, you will find that no matter where the enemy moves, you can know in advance and counterattack. If you reach this state, then you have entered the realm of selflessness, and when you can use your finger or a wooden weapon, such as a wooden sword, to defeat the enemy, you have reached the point of being swordless. And when you completely integrate the moves into your body, turn the moves into your instinct, and then make moves, when you don't attach yourself to the moves, you are in an unintentional state. At this time, the word martial is instinct, a part of the body. At this time, if you face a master of the same level, it will be to see who is faster, and the attack power is more powerful. The martial arts in the world are all about the same. No matter how subtle the martial arts that stick to the moves, they are not really clever martial arts. When you encounter a master, you will only be broken cleanly. And only by integrating martial arts into the body can you be regarded as a real master. You have to keep that in mind. Dugu Ye pulled a sword flower, and then put the sword back. Today's training is over

"This is the highest level of martial arts," Qin Mo read as he kept drawing out his sword. As time passed, Qin Mo's moves slowly became perfect, although he had not yet reached the realm of selflessness, but when he used his sword, there were obviously fewer flaws

Dugu Ye was just lying on the sidelines, his eyes closed. Quietly breathing in the scent of the evening breeze, the corners of his mouth curled. It was a satisfying arc, and this arc did not disperse for a long time, and it remained on the corners of Duguye's mouth for a long time.

The wind rose and the clouds dispersed. The moonlight shone on the roof of the building, and a young man who was concentrating on sword dancing and a middle-aged uncle who was lying next to him and breathing quietly looked very harmonious and quiet under the moonlight

PS: The update is late, something happens today. Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry. If I come back a little later, I'll have to stay up all night to update, and I won't be able to get up tomorrow. That's it for today, take care of your spirits. In order to be able to write a novel that satisfies everyone tomorrow. Forgive me, it's a headache.

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