In the middle of the day, Li Chenfeng, who woke up in vain, opened his eyes and looked at the white scene around him, a little confused. The memory is still stuck in the final duel between the old man and Mei Thirteen, and the white light that bloomed at the end was the scene in front of him, but it was not so dazzling in comparison.

Li Chenfeng's mind was flexible, and he soon thought that consciousness might still lie in his mind, except for the two who disappeared and the environment of annihilation, there was no difference.

That being the case, it was much easier to do it, and after closing my eyes for a moment, I imagined the surroundings as thatched huts, and the surroundings of the white mangs should be completely new.

When I opened my eyes, it was still daytime all around, the only difference was that there were many wooden shelves around, and various scrolls and papers were placed on the shelves, like a well-read scholarly door.

Driven by curiosity, I patiently picked up the paper, and some stories were clearly written on the paper, and the ups and downs of the stories seemed to be the same as my own experience.

After being a little surprised, I looked through a few pieces of paper from all over the place, and the content on the paper was all familiar to me.

"Is this my memory?" Li Chenfeng wondered.

After putting down the paper in his hand, Li Chenfeng walked towards the slightly taller wooden frame, picked up the paper casually, and thought it was also a vertical handwriting, but it turned out to surprise him.

The paper stamps are not neatly written, but vivid character paintings, with characters standing with swords, vaguely oozing from the paper.

Li Chenfeng, who was extremely surprised, hurriedly flipped through it, and sure enough, the entire wooden frame was full of sword intent sword moves, and most of them except for himself were someone else's.

"It seems that in the duel between the old man and Mei Thirteen, I am already the biggest gainer. ”

As if thinking of something surprising, Li Chenfeng quickly rummaged through the pile of papers, and soon the joy on his face was enough to show that he had found what he wanted.

Li Chenfeng held it with both hands, sword tide in his left hand and sword thirteen in his right hand, and his eyes were extremely happy, like holding his favorite toy when he was a child.

After looking left and right, Li Chenfeng was a little entangled, he didn't know that he should look at it first, and after guessing the chicken like a child, his fingers unconsciously put his fingers on the sword tide.

The sword tide paper seal in his hand instantly became a book with the thickness of a little finger, and what was portrayed in the book was the beginning of the sword tide. Sword intent is something that comes from feeling, from the sky to the sky, to the dust and rice grains, everything has meaning, and you can comprehend it and cultivate it into sword intent!

Li Chenfeng closed the book and didn't continue to read it further, he is not a person who is ambitious, and now he is using a trick, looking at such a profound sword intent is a waste, and the same is true of the thirteen sword moves. The whole mind is also his, and it is a long time, and it always has to be gradual.

The two books were turned into stamps of paper and automatically folded back onto the wooden shelves.

When I remembered the duel, Mei Shisan had used a trick in the dark night, and she was on a par with the old man's Haoyue, and she became interested in that unique sword move.

As soon as the thought in his mind moved, a stack of paper chapters took the initiative to fly in front of him, arranged back and forth, and the two big characters of night were placed in front of him, all of which were telling Li Chenfeng that there were fairyland-like changes here.

Li Chenfeng knew that what was in front of him was his mind, everything he was thinking, as long as there was a record in his mind, and the command in his mind was active, things would automatically emerge. It's just that it's still too far from the colored playback in the gate of heaven.

Throwing all the other ideas into the air, Li Chenfeng sat cross-legged, took the "Dark Night" sword move and began to figure it out, that quite insightful move was simply contrary to common sense.

"No wonder it's called a sword move, it's indeed a move!"

After admiring, it is not just a handful of addictions, from the original sitting on the ground and waving his hands, to getting up and tossing, every move is exactly the same as the paper seal, although there is still a lack of heat, but it can also be regarded as a masterpiece!

In the thatched hut on the top of the bluestone mountain, the brothers who drank tea and drank and laughed from time to time all looked sideways at the bed.

I saw that he was originally a sleeping young man, his body gushed out a large area of airflow, his clothes floated up, and finally his whole body was suspended on the bed, and a black airflow surrounded his body, which was indescribably demonic and bizarre.

The two of them, who are both over half a hundred years old, have naturally seen too many winds and waves, and they are not surprised by such a strange scene, but have a smile on their faces.

"Well, this kid, I'm right. Old man Gu said with a smile.

Mei 13 got up with her hands behind her back and moved a few steps back and forth on the edge of the bed, although she was convinced, she didn't intend to admit defeat.

"I'm really right, can this kid die if he stops? ”

Old man Gu's smirked face revealed smugness: "I told you that he is a monster, don't measure him with normal people's thinking, he will not suffer, you can only suffer!"

"Gotta get it, bet if I lose, I agreed to what you said, but before I died!"

The two obviously had a gambling contract, but what the chips were, I'm afraid they would know until the debt was repaid.

The parties who were treated as gambling appointments by the two did not know, and now they are still immersed in the world of martial arts, and after barely slashing out a "dark night", they sat down and rested again.

Some tired Li Chenfeng was lying on the white ground, looking at the same white expanse, and remembering the past, a few pieces of paper floated in front of him.

Li Chenfeng stretched out his hand to take the paper, and the picture recorded in the handwriting made him can't help but recall.

"I don't know when I can go back, the rivers and lakes are really a little tired. ”

In the real world, everything is calm again, and it has fallen back on the bed, and the black air flow has completely disappeared, as if it had never happened.

Looking at the man with a vague sad appearance, he has experienced most of his life, and how can he not understand the meaning of that expression.

"Do you know the origin of this child?" Mei 13 said with a sad look at him.

Old man Gu shook his head, put the gourd that was not much left of the wine on his waist, and said: "When I first met him, I only thought that he was a genius with a sword, and later the child who begged with him was beaten to death, which inspired a persistence that was different from that of his peers. ”

"As for his life experience, I have never heard him talk about it, either I don't want to say it or I don't know it. ”

Mei 13 still looked at the young man with a sad appearance, and muttered: "The world is about to start turbulence again, I heard that the Rising Sun Country will not stop, I'm afraid there will be no good days in a few years." ”

"No matter what the situation holds in the future, this kid must be the arm that turns the world around. ”

Mei Shisan did not disagree with his senior brother's words, but asked, "How do you say this?"

The old man habitually touched the gourd on his waist, and after thinking that there was not much wine, he had to retract his palm, pour himself a cup of flower tea and said, "Do you remember Gu Chunqiu?"

Mei 13 nodded: "Naturally, I remember, I know how to deduce the heavenly machine, fortune telling, and there is nothing in the world that he doesn't know." ”

"Could it be?" Mei 13 paused and looked at his senior brother.

"That's right, Gu Chunqiu once came to the door and wanted to win over this kid, but in the end he was refused. ”

Mei 13 immediately laughed.

"Amazing!"

Old man Gu didn't coax to agree, and continued: "During the conversation, I heard in the cracks, "unshakable chess pieces", and I was thinking that maybe this kid's life didn't even understand Gu Chunqiu. ”

As if discovering something earth-shattering, Mei Shisan hurriedly said: "So Gu Chunqiu is scared and wants to draw dissidents into his own position! Even if you can't throw chess, don't let it be used by others!"

This kind of statement is not that Old Man Gu has not thought about it, but he doesn't dare to confirm that they are a martial artist in the rivers and lakes, and the major affairs of the world have never had anything to do with them, if it is really the arm that turns the tide of the war in the world, the rivers and lakes and the world are afraid that they will change.

"It's hard to say and can't be said, we are just the product of the old rivers and lakes, whether the rivers and lakes or the world, we can only stand by and watch. Old man Gu said.

Looking at the senior brother who is old and in the prime of life, Mei Shisan, who was also left behind by Nianhua, also empathizes.

"Senior brother, when we apprenticed, we were still young, but I didn't expect that we had reached this age in a blink of an eye, can you serve the old?"

Old man Gu replaced wine with tea, although he did not quench his hunger, he quenched his thirst, and raised the teacup in his hand: "I, a down-and-out swordsman who was trampled under the feet of the descendants very early, still has a waist pole that does not accept old age!"

The half-class old man of the junior and younger generations poured tea into the pot, and also raised the hot tea and drank it after deliberation.

"Senior brother, if you say that, then I will not be trampled under my feet as well. ”

"Talents from all over the country have been leading the way for hundreds of years!"