Chapter Thirty-Six: The Man Who Wields a Sword Like a Knife

The Taoist group returned to the room in anger, but the Taoist priest's unkind gaze made everyone wipe a cold sweat for the young man.

The strength of Taoism has never been in the battle against the enemy.

Shan Shuang didn't care, got off the parking case, pulled the boxing fight, step after step. Wine is intoxicating, but it doesn't dissipate many thoughts, so punch and seek purity.

Some people like to watch a lively look, but after watching it for a long time, it will be no fun. It's really that punch, just those seven steps, even if people fight seriously, they don't have anything decent to look at.

The young man hadn't seen it since then, punch after punch, and fight very hard.

Lu Feng patted the broad sword behind his back, feeling a little uncomfortable, the guy who claimed to be a boxer actually had a spirit sword by his side.

But the other party really didn't know swordsmanship, and for a while, Lu Feng was a little unable to advance or retreat. Even if you ask for a sword, you have to have that strength on the other side.

What is it to ask those who don't understand swordsmanship with a sword?

The Jade Fairy was also secretly surprised, she had seen a lot of spirit swords, a spirit sword that claimed to be a boxing practitioner, she really saw it for the first time.

Of course, the first time I saw it, it wasn't because I felt that the odds and doubles were pretending to be mysterious. Because that young man is really serious about boxing, one punch at a time, one punch at a time, compared to a sword cultivator, anyone will recognize his status as a boxing practitioner more.

Including Bizhuo Mountain on the side. He may have been the first of the three to believe that the bronze longsword was a spirit sword. The dripping water around his waist, to be exact.

This dripping water is the most sensitive to the spirit sword.

Every sword immortal has a sword natal supernatural power, each with its own surprises and strange things.

Some of them turn into ten thousand swords with one sword, some are bloodthirsty like life, some can help sword cultivation step to the next level, and some can even give people a life.

In the records, one of the sword cultivators who is most famous for his natal supernatural powers is the wandering sword immortal who once asked the sword jade to fall down the mountain, the gentleman in the sword, and the wind is clear.

A more similar scholar, holding a three-foot Qingfeng, at the foot of Yutui Mountain, asked the Sword Ancestor Hall all the way, and shared life and death with his ancestor with a sword.

Show the great sword immortal's natal supernatural powers, and the flying sword will be hit!

A blow hit the ancestor of Yutui Mountain, and when I heard it, it was the Taoist who took action to quell the turmoil, and in the end, it was over.

As for what kind of price Yutui Mountain spent, it was not something that the outside world could get if it dispelled the scholar's murderous intentions.

Therefore, the sword cultivation natal flying sword, the natal supernatural power, is the most envied by the cultivators.

And there are also outstanding sword immortals in the world, and there are not just one, but two natal supernatural powers!

Not the sword in the heart, but the sword in the hand.

If it is a spirit sword in the hand, it can also be compared to the sword in the heart, and after the sword spirit is opened, the sword spirit condenses a sword in the heart, which is the sword in the sword.

From this, there can be a sword immortal's second natal supernatural power!

However, it is not easy to open the sword and open the spirit. There must be a favorable time and place, the accumulation of a large amount of wealth, not to mention the wisdom of the soul to condense a sword in the sword.

Coupled with the spirit sword to recognize the master, it is often the death of the sword. The spirit sword has no lifespan, but people have a time to be poor.

There are really two swords in the sword, and it is easy to lose the opportunity before enlightenment, and in the end it is just turned into broken iron.

A sword in a sword, it has been encountered since ancient times, but it is impossible to seek. Ask for it, go all over the world, and it is difficult to find.

Therefore, it is also called the Sword of Destiny, and it can also be called the Heavenly Spirit Sword. The one in Bi Zhuoshan's hand is not a heaven-level spirit sword.

But in the end, it was good luck, with a hint of a sword in a sword.

The ancestor of the family once said that if there is that opportunity, it is not impossible to fight. It's just such a glimmer of chance, but it may not be touched in this life.

Feeling the abnormal movement of the dripping water, it seemed that he was complacent about being the first to determine, and Bi Zhuoshan couldn't help but smile.

The single and double spirit swords emitted very little aura. Even if Dripping Water is born like this, it is actually a long time of hesitation.

In this regard, Bi Zhuoshan believes that he has two solutions.

One solution is that the bronze long sword is not smart enough.

The second solution is that the bronze long sword is too strong.

No matter which one it is, Bi Zhuoshan will face up to the single and double, the reason is not big, there is a spirit sword, it is the biggest capital.

Of course, the premise is to be able to break the dust door.

And at the age of single and double, as long as you are not too arrogant, you can always get through.

But when he thought about Taoism again, Bi Zhuoshan couldn't help but shake his head. The Taoists are on that mountain, but they are one of the most reluctant to provoke.

After playing singles and doubles for an unknown amount of time, the distractions in my heart were finally sorted out little by little. When it arrived, it was just like seven punches, and the fists were clear.

Glancing at the parking case, there were few figures.

The scenery of this cross-continent tunnel is really good, a rare scenery in the world. But after watching it for a long time, it will always get tired.

Shan and Shuang liked it very much, just as he liked the bustling city, and he also liked the world he had never seen before.

Perhaps, here is the closest to the sky, and in a place as high as the sky, there is the back of the teacher.

Shan Shuang thought a little in his heart, and raised his feet to the bow of the boat.

The hunchbacked old man with an oar in one hand, a chopping coat, and a straw hat, really like the boatman who rushed to cross the river.

Singles and doubles hugged their fists, "Thank you, old man!"

The old man turned his head and smiled, "Why thank you? It's just a dead rule on the ship, and no one is allowed to violate it." ”

Shan Shuang hugged his fists again, "The rules are the rules on the ship, and gratitude is the gratitude in my heart." ”

The old man was not reluctant, and accepted this not heavy thanks. Standing at the bow of the boat, in fact, the scenery is a different taste.

It was pitch black under the flying boat, but the bow of the boat was always forging ahead, like a boat in the water, and like a scissor cutting through black paper.

Fascinated by the single and double looks, the old man patted the seat next to him and sat down.

A young man in rag shoes, a sloppy old boatman, seemed to look like a man in a house.

"Sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Although this transcontinental tunnel is a passageway, there are not a few transcontinental flying boats that float and sink down. The old man muttered to himself.

Listening to it in his ears, looking at the dark curtain under the ship, he didn't seem to see anything famous, and asked, "Where is this transcontinental tunnel that is smooth?

The old man was speechless, playing the piano to the cow, not at the same level.

Shan Shuang suddenly smiled again, "The old gentleman has learned a book at a glance, and he is seeking a reason, and everywhere he sees it, it is the truth." ”

The old man turned his head, which was considered to be fun, and continued in Shan Shuang, "Sailing against the current, it is indeed true. But if you really ask for a solution, it's nothing more than a matter of difficulty. It is difficult to be rebellious, and it is easy to be smooth, so there is no solution, and he asks for trouble. If the old gentleman wants to know whether it is against the odds or the good, why don't you go to the stern of the boat and take a look?"

Maybe he felt that the reason was not enough, and he couldn't help but think of his own teacher, Dao. "My teacher told me something. People in the world always see that the road ahead is difficult, so they take a step and sigh for a long time, but they are always tired. In fact, it is better to run a few more steps, get a good result, and then look back, it is all bitter and sweet. ”

The old man looked strange and questioned, "Is this really what your teacher said?"

Shan Shuang couldn't help but scratch his head, "What's the importance of this? A scholar should seek a reason, and if he wants to become a scholar, he should learn the truth well." ”

The old man shook his head, but he got up, walked to the stern, and said, "To show your sincere gratitude, help me look at this little bell." If it sounds, the barrier is opened. ”

Shan Shuang nodded and said, "Willing to serve." ”

The flying boat kept moving forward, and even with the cross-continent tunnel, it still took three days to reach the other main city.

If you are in the big world, you don't have a month's effort, I'm afraid it will be difficult to catch up. Coupled with the donkey that is now sleeping in the lower part of the flying boat, I am afraid that it will drag on for another half a month.

Fortunately, there are not a few goods transported by this flying boat, including some strange beasts, otherwise it would be another trouble.

The flying boat did not stay in this main city for a long time, and Shan and Shuang finally saw the moment when the flying boat soared.

At that moment, like a hill rising suddenly, the roar is like the beginning of the opening of the heavens and the earth, and the next moment, it is a flower of eyes and ears.

The most beautiful scenery in the world is the scene in the dream.

When Shan Shuang woke up from his dizziness, the old man, who had always been serious and old-fashioned, was smiling happily.

This flying boat is "one of the most beautiful scenery in the world", and I don't know how many ignorant people have been deceived and how many heartbroken dreams have been suffered.

Shan Shuang was helpless, weak, he could only lean on the bow of the boat, regretting that he did not return to the room, and had to take a look at the beauty of the world.

Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free lunch.

It's this "beautiful view", and it's quite terrifying!

The jade fairy who went out glanced at Shan Shuang, and the corners of her mouth were also outlined with a smile. Thinking that he stepped on this flying boat for the first time, how could he not suffer such a loss?

Stepping from the big world to the second world, the powerful impact is indescribable, unless it is a strong person in the Creation Realm, it is difficult to stand on this deck of the dock safely.

As for the single and double, it has not yet broken the dust door. Naturally, I had to suffer even more, but fortunately, the flying boat barrier was still there, and I wouldn't suffer any major injuries.

Relieved, Shan Shuang read the book of the four seasons on the bow of the boat again.

The breadth of this book is simply unheard of. There are some very good collections in both hands, including the teacher's own Jianghu anecdotes, left-turn fairy and demon records, Mr.'s Dongshan Collection, and Huang Ting's 12 Taiwan, which actually contain a lot of knowledge and truth.

Shan Shuang gave a copy of his transcription to Mr. Qing Shui, but Shan Shuang came all the way and couldn't finish the transcription, so he could only wait for Mr. Qing Shui to make up for it next time.

The only thing that Shan Shuang didn't expect was that Mr. Shimizu actually recognized it as the teacher's book. I couldn't put it down, so I agreed to go back to the main city of Lingnan next time, and then go to the mangosteen forest to talk to Mr. Qing Shui about the truth and knowledge.

In addition, a single and double jade pendant was also sent, which was a token sent by the single and double will go to the water and sky.

And this book of the four seasons, compared with the books of teachers and gentlemen, is actually not superior or inferior. If you really want to talk about good or bad, they are the best choice in the hearts of single and double.

Whether it is calligraphy or writing, it is refreshing.

The most important thing is that there are many things in the world, most of which are unheard of and unseen, and the growth of personal knowledge is not at one or two levels.

Come to think of it, when Mr. Shimizu was young, he must have liked to travel thousands of miles.

Young people always love to be lively, so walking around is actually a kind of study.

Shan Shuang took out the rice paper again and copied it one by one. It is not only a serious increase in knowledge, but also a description of Mr. Shimizu's calligraphy.

In fact, the single and double are very happy, Mr. Shimizu's calligraphy is basically acceptable, in fact, it is a very good appreciation, and it is a rare excitement for the single and double.

Mr. Shimizu's calligraphy is very admired. On this point of admiration, no less than Mr. Bookkeeper.

Again, this book of the four seasons, although it was given by Mr. Shimizu. But such a valuable thing, Shan Shuang thought that the next time he returned to this mangosteen forest, he could return it to Mr.

Maybe there will be another person who is destined to be able to get this strange book that covers all over the world.

Thinking about his pamphlet again, I thought that I already had some background, but when I looked at Mr. and Teacher again, I realized that the difference was far away and incalculable.

The teacher's intention is for all sentient beings, and Mr.'s exposure to the world is worthy of the three words of a reader.

Respectable, admirable, respectable.

Maybe after another ten years, you can still only look up. But Shan and Shuang are still looking forward to it, at least ten years later, he may be able to take a look at his back.

The premise is that he can keep moving forward on this road. The old boatman actually said well, sailing against the current, and learning is like this.

The jade fairy looked at Sha Lao, who had given up the bow position and gone to the stern, but in fact, he was far more surprised than the appearance of the bronze long sword.

From the beginning when she knew Sha Lao, it seemed that the position of the bow of the ship was only the exclusive property of Sha Lao, and it was not moving in the wind and rain, and it could not make waves.

The jade fairy couldn't help but go to the bow of the boat, and saw that the single and double copies were serious, so she didn't bother much. Just to take a look at the view from the bow of the ship.

It wasn't until he had finished copying a few pages and took a break that Fang asked his doubts.

Shan Shuang was even more puzzled, and said, "Has this flying boat had a rule that it is not allowed to come to the bow of this boat?" Or did Sha Lao say that he didn't want to talk to people?"

The jade fairy suddenly, not because of anything else, in fact, because of the person in front of him, he would prefer to become a reader.

In the eyes of readers, there is always only the level of truth and the size of knowledge. As for the dignity of status, it is not that it is not ignored, but compared with the other two, it can be ignored.

There are indeed people who want to come here to talk about friendship, but they have long had the idea of "stammering" in their hearts, so they are walled everywhere and inappropriate everywhere, and in the end, the result can be better.

Or maybe this young man is a person who is the same as the old boatman, one is reluctant to throw away the tattered clothes and shoes, and the other is wearing a rotten robe and would rather die than change.

After a short rest, Shan Shuang continued to copy the book. It is very slow to copy, and many of the unfamiliar words have to be memorized.

Repeat it three times a day to make those impressions. Looking back on it every day, I can remember some of that.

The Jade Fairy didn't bother and was about to go back to the house. The boat shuddered again, and the bow bell rang violently.

The jade fairy didn't stand firm, and it was a coincidence that she was falling into the arms of Shan Shuang. I didn't have time to be ashamed, so I quickly slapped the activation formation of the bow barrier.

The barrier slowly formed, and the flying boat settled down.

The jade fairy hurriedly got up and stared at Shan Shuang, asking a lot of questions. It's just that he didn't look at it, but he stared at the source of the turbulent fluctuations above the flying boat.

Rumble!

Just as the turbulence was about to subside, there was another loud bang.

More powerful turbulence rushed in, and the blue sky boat was swaying. Most of the guests in the room also ran out of the ark and stood on the deck.

In the midst of everyone's horrified gaze, a hearty laugh came from the deepest part of the turbulence. Little by little, the light magnified, and in this night, a large hole was broken.

The green mountains and green waters outside the big cave are ordinary things, but they have attracted the thirst of countless people. It is really because I have seen this cross-continent tunnel for too long that I feel that the brightly colored green water and green mountains are even more gratifying.

There was also the sharp-eyed person who saw the abnormality inside and shouted, "This is not the Yamashita Dynasty, this is the Outer Heavens!"

When I looked at it, I really saw that in the green mountains and green waters, there was that ethereal vitality flowing, as if it was the breeze, converging into an endless storm sweeping the world.

The treasure land of cultivation that the royal dynasty can't ask for seems to be everywhere in this outer heaven, which is the reason why countless people are eager for the outer heaven.

It's just that this visible distance, although it has caused countless people's hearts to stir, but no one really wants to find out.

It's those sword cultivators who can fly with swords, it's just to look at. Once out of this flying boat, within this cross-continent tunnel, the distance visible to the naked eye is thousands of miles away.

I'm afraid that when you are exhausted, you will still be in the same place, and you have never come closer.

The road to the outer heavens is always one step that stumps tens of thousands of people.

Looking back, it's still in the same place.

What is more attractive than that outer heaven is actually not that heaven and earth. And between heaven and earth, the two people who confronted each other.

One holds a sword, the other holds a sword, and the person who laughs is the middle-aged man with a sword, a hat, and extraordinarily generous hands.

But no matter how you look at it, they are all high-spirited, whether it is a person or a sword, they are all rampant. I am invincible and do not need any words to express it.

It's just because of that man that he stands up to the heavens and the earth.

In comparison, the man with the knife was more calm.

Without saying a word, with an ink knife in his hand, there is no edge but it is victorious. That look is like the sword that is the whole heaven and earth, and nothing else.

The meaning is as if he is looking at his wife and children.

The man with the hat was the first to strike, and a long sword was in his hand, but it seemed to be a mad knife.

There is no exquisite swordsmanship, let alone that elegant figure, more like a butcher slaughtering, the long sword turns into a knife, it is so sword by sword, chop!

The man with the knife raised his knife again and again to resist, and did not attack, but the ink knife walked with him, no matter how the man with the hat chopped, it was just a few movements.

But it was all one, and the man's attacks were taken one by one without revealing a single gap.

If you don't look carefully, I'm afraid everyone will think that the man is a swordsman, and this man is a sword practitioner.

The attack was always fruitless, but the man with the hat took away his sword and said, "Mo Wenshou, your knife is really boring, you can't be a man, how many moves can you make with me?"

The ink knife man raised his head, his expression was calm, and he was not ashamed, but nodded seriously and said, "Okay!"

In the next moment, the ink knife shot out, stepped out, and was already in front of the man in the hat.

Rumble!

The two collided, and the man in the hat scolded the dog, and was beaten into this second world.

For a while, the night was agitated, and the turbulence was rampant.

Countless invisible waves bloomed in this night, and before the man with the hat came back to his senses, the man with the ink knife had already stepped into the second world, and with another knife, he slashed the man with the hat to somewhere.

There was only a strange scream, which lingered in everyone's ears for a long time.