Chapter 104: Learning the Sword

The breeze was blowing, and Lin Xuan quietly watched Zhou Xiaocao among the maple leaves flying in the sky.

"Since my seniors are willing to teach me, I will definitely live up to the high expectations of my seniors!!"

Turn around.

Zhou Xiaocao raised his head slowly, he looked at Lin Xuan in the sunset, and suddenly chuckled.

"You learn the sword with me, you need to pay the price......"

"At what cost?"

Lin Xuan was shocked, the price that a big man like Zhou Xiaocao said in his mouth could never be easy, and it was even very likely that his life was in danger.

"Rest assured ......"

Zhou Xiaocao seemed to see Lin Xuan's concern, and he shook his head slightly.

"The price I'm talking about, it's not what you think......"

"From today onwards, I will seal your divine sense, cultivation, and everything you ...... beyond ordinary people."

"You can cultivate the sword with me as an ordinary ordinary person......"

"Good!"

Lin Xuan thought about it carefully, it wouldn't hurt him to do so, so let him go.

Do existences like Zhou Xiaocao like to play seals?

The mysterious man had sealed himself for a while, and now this guy is going to seal himself too......

"Alas......"

Lin Xuan let out a long sigh and closed his eyes gently.

"Let's get started......"

Zhou Xiaocao waved his hand, then walked away with his sleeves and walked towards the grass house under the maple tree.

"Crunch!"

Zhou Xiaocao opened the wooden door, and before entering, he stopped.

"Don't be there......"

"It's over......"

Come to an end?

Lin Xuan was stunned, he didn't expect it to be so fast.

The faint clouds obscured the glorious sunset, and the flowing clouds blew the maple leaves in their gargles, sprinkled on the ends of his hair, and fell onto his shoulders.

What's going on?

Lin Xuan sank his heart and quietly sensed the changes in himself.

He opened his eyes wide and looked into the distance.

The originally glorious maple forest became a blur in his eyes, and the clear scene that he could see before seemed to be shrouded in a cloud.

He felt as if he was in a chaotic world, and everything around him had darkened.

He clasped his hands and released them after a long time.

The strength has become much, much smaller, and the reaction power has also been greatly reduced......

It turns out that this ...... Just ordinary mortals......

......

The rivers and lakes will never be tarnished by the departure of a person, no matter how legendary that person once was.

But the immortal sword Lin Xuan is different after all, even if he leaves the rivers and lakes, he has always been the object of discussion among the people in the rivers and lakes.

The Immortal Sword has never been defeated since he entered the rivers and lakes, and he is known as the swordsman closest to the immortal demon.

This man is like a myth, no one knows his birth, no one knows his origin, the world only knows his invincible demeanor.

He is like a gathering and dispersing storm, coming leisurely and leaving flutteringly.

Since the battle of Guangling Ancient City, the Immortal Sword has disappeared from the eyes of the world.

Although he is extinct, the world has never given up pursuing him. Any trace of him will cause countless people in the rivers and lakes to investigate.

There was an extra grass house in the endless maple forest, and after Lin Xuan saw Zhou Xiaocao, he had never left here.

Lin Xuan also couldn't remember how long he had been in the maple forest, nor how many times he had seen sunrises and sunsets here.

All he remembered was that after he came here, it rained 1,777 times.

Lin Xuan practiced swords every day, sat on the ground when he was tired and sleepy, and practiced swords again after waking up.

Whether it was windy or rainy, or snowy, he didn't stop.

And Zhou Xiaocao would leave the grass house at sunrise and sunset every day, leaning on the maple tree with a melancholy face, looking at the floating clouds in the sky.

He always liked to mumble some vague words, and Lin Xuan also overheard a little bit in secret.

"Summer ...... One...... Draw ......"

When he was about to continue eavesdropping, he felt a piercing killing intent on Zhou Xiaocao's body, and that monstrous killing intent seemed to be able to annihilate everything in Lin Xuan's perception.

In the end, Lin Xuan retracted his mind and left Zhou Xiaocao far away.

Lin Xuan was dressed in white and snowy, and gently danced his sword under the fallen leaves.

The maple leaves fell on his clothes, and the brilliance became more and more shocking.

And Zhou Xiaocao lay lightly on the maple leaves piled up all over the ground.

He glanced at Lin Xuan from time to time and pointed out a few words.

Although it was just a casual sentence, every word he said sounded like a golden word to Lin Xuan

After Zhou Xiaocao's suggestion, Lin Xuan's eyes often showed a look of enlightenment.

One is indifferent and casual, and the other is resolutely serious.

They have remained like this for a long, long time...... But no one was impatient......

Lin Xuan held the Broken Sorrow Sword in his hand, standing in the deep maple forest, repeating the unparalleled swordsmanship in the world, and reproducing the peerless sword moves.

"This sword in your hand is very good...... It's the most special sword I've ever seen......"

"I don't know what I know, and what I touch is endless, and I don't know what I ...... through things."

"This is an invincible sword and an invincible sword...... When it is strong, it is strong, and when it is weak, it is weak......"

"This sword of yours can draw with the peerless sharp fairy sword, and it can also draw with the ordinary iron sword that is ordinary in the mortal world......"

"Buzz!!"

Lin Xuan stood with the horizontal sword on his chest, and he stared at the sword in front of him, falling into silence.

"What does the senior mean is that this sword in my hand is both the strongest divine sword and the weakest mortal sword?"

"Not bad!"

"That old Taoist priest is not strong in cultivation, but the ability to refine weapons is really impressive, you don't understand the special features of this sword now, and when you arrive, you will understand......"

The wind gently blew through the forest, and the leaves rustled and danced, and the dense foliage obscured the moonlight like water.

"Buzz!!"

A crisp sword roar suddenly sounded in the maple forest, and the sound had a kind of lawless connotation, with a sense of rebelliousness and arrogance.

Lin Xuan's eyes froze, he waved his sleeves, stopped his movements, and looked over.

A man with a proud eye on all things stood awesomely above the vast void, among the sprinkling of fallen leaves, under the colorful sunset.

He was dressed as white as snow, and his flowing black hair was scattered all the way to his waist.

In the breeze, the man's clothes and hair danced.

The figure hanging in mid-air is like an independent immortal god.

He stepped on the void step by step, and the figure walked very slowly, but his appearance could make the prosperity of the sky fade.

Lin Xuan had never seen him with such a demeanor, and in his memory, Zhou Xiaocao had always been just a frustrated person.

The arrogant figure walked on the fluttering leaves, his pace was very slow, and Lin Xuan felt that the whole world seemed to stand still in a trance.

The crimson afterglow was like a thousand miles of silk stretched out in the dusk, and the white clouds flowed from the sky to the ground, falling on Zhou Xiaocao's fluttering white clothes.

He walked slowly, and the maple leaves sprinkled with it were like pieces of blood flowers, and clouds dotted around his clothes.

"Buzz!"

The melodious and crisp sound of the sword resounded in the sky again, and this sword roar spread with a heart-stopping silence and loneliness.

Zhou Xiaocao stood a few zhang away from Lin Xuan, standing in the void, without a trace of red dust.

He looked down at Lin Xuan, and at this moment, the breeze suddenly rose.

Zhou Xiaocao seemed to be looking at an ant, as if he was a supreme immortal Buddha looking down on all living beings.

Looking directly at the other party's indifferent eyes, Lin Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted, and his breathing became rapid at this time.

"Sonorous!!"

Zhou Xiaocao pulled out the long sword in his hand, and the sound of falling stars was shocking.

He drew his sword against the wind, and the earth-shattering peerless sword light flashed.

The demeanor of this sword was like countless thunderbolts blasting through Lin Xuan's mind, making him intoxicated and unable to extricate himself.

"This sword is called Sihua!!"

The maple leaves swayed gently, and Zhou Xiaocao stood in the cold dusk, muttering in a low voice.

"My sword name is Broken Sorrow!!"

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, and he clenched the sword in his hand tightly.

Even if Zhou Xiaocao is a peerless swordsman, if he doesn't even have the courage to look at him directly, then he won't have to use a sword in the future.

Rise.

Lin Xuan did not shy away from Zhou Xiaocao's sharp gaze and looked at him.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

His heart was beating rapidly, and countless cold sweats broke out in his palms.

"After all these years of cultivation, your swordsmanship has reached the realm of dissolving void...... Now it's gradually touching the ...... of the Tao."

"Let me ask you, do you know kendo?"

Lin Xuan was stunned and fell into deep thought.

Kendo?

What is Kendo?

Is it life and death? Controlling yin and yang with a sword and controlling life?

Is it the end? destroying everything with the sword, destroying everything?

Could it be to protect life and protect the world with a sword?

He thought about it for a long time and came to many conclusions, all of which he secretly rejected in the end.

"Your swordsmanship has reached a bottleneck, no matter how hard you cultivate, you won't gain much......

"Every swordsman has a different understanding of kendo in their hearts, and all you need to know now is ......"

"What exactly is kendo?"

Listening to Zhou Xiaocao's words, Lin Xuan's eyes showed a blank look.

What exactly is kendo for yourself?

"Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. ”

At this moment, this sentence suddenly appeared in Lin Xuan's heart.

The sudden remark was a whim?

Lin Xuan's heart sank, and he felt it carefully.

But this is clearly just a sad poem, what does it have to do with the so-called kendo?

"When do people feel sad and desolate, and when do they feel sad?"

"If everybody has troubles, how can we get rid of them?"

Lin Xuan muttered to himself, and the confusion in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

"Something doesn't go your way...... Can't wait for the person you want......"

"All kinds of mundane things, all kinds of troubles, these will make mortals feel miserable......"

Zhou Xiaocao glanced at Lin Xuan lightly, and then sighed.

"If you want to stay away from the pain of red dust, you can only live freely and freely......"

Lin Xuan shook his head, and he whispered: "No matter how free and easy people are, there will be troubles in their hearts......

"Humph!"

Zhou Xiaocao snorted coldly.

"Then be the most chic person in heaven and earth......"

"If you encounter someone who doesn't go your way, you will cut it with a sword!!"

"When something doesn't go your way, a sword is flat!!"

"What!!"

Lin Xuan's heart was shocked, and Zhou Xiaocao's words were like a thunderbolt slashing through his mind, waking him up violently.

If it doesn't go well, a sword cut!!

Unsatisfactory, a sword flat!!

Isn't that unscrupulous?

"The world is blazing, and the people are boundless......"

"Why bother to be a miserable and sorrowful person?"

"Wouldn't it be a pleasure if you were in the world?"

Lin Xuan looked up at the auspicious clouds in the sky, and his heart was suddenly overwhelmed.

He pointed to the sky with a smile on his lips.

"My kendo, that should be the way of the sword......