"Come, tell me, what have you realized?" the two of them had now returned to the main hall, and an old man asked a child.

"The heart is empty, the sword is powerless, the silence is like the sword sinking to the bottom of the sea, and the movement is like the sword breaking through the sky. Mo Lingfan will tell his feelings.

The old man stood with his hands in his hands, smiled slightly, and said with a smile: "Well, you only understand the surface moves of the Ethereal Sword, but you have not realized the true meaning of its powerful power. After speaking, he waved his hand, "However, if you have the move, you can practice, and it is enough, and the rest can be understood in the future, our time is limited." As he spoke, he looked at the lake.

The surface of the river under the water is a little dark, but a little light shines down, and the light glows red, it is probably the morning sun, and the air on the main hall is still mixed with the moistness under the water, Mo Lingfan shrunk his nose.

"Has it been a day? I don't know how Grandpa Tang and them are doing? And Xiaolan. Thinking in his heart, Tang Xiaolan smiled at him in front of him, and he didn't know if he liked that girl, but he did care about her very much. "What is she doing?"

"Old Chief, there is a letter from Yuxing City!" a young man in a red vest shouted all the way into the courtyard, and when he got closer, it was the man who was performing a big stone on his chest, he was still the same thin and thin, giving people a capable feeling.

A little girl came out of the house, wearing two ponytails, and when she came out, she gently closed the door, and the two little eyes stared at him angrily, "Fourth brother, you are quieter, grandpa is still resting!"

"Grandpa consumed too much spiritual power in the last battle, and he is still very weak now, I don't know when he will recover, if he can't recover in three days, what will Lingfan do?" said as he spoke, his eyes slowly moistened.

The man hurriedly comforted: "Even though the old head of the regiment has used his spiritual power excessively, he has not been seriously injured, so he has recovered quickly, and when the old head recovers, he can go and take Ling Fan home." ”

"It's great if that's really it. She was much more relaxed, "By the way, what letter did you shout when you came in the door?"

"Oh, by the way, I forgot if you didn't say it. At this time, he also came back to his senses, picked up the letter in his hand, and said, "That's it, the letter of the city lord of Yuxing City." ”

"Look what's written?" she wondered. "Oh! ”

Saying that, the two leaned together, the man squatted down, opened the envelope together, and his eyes met on the letter, which was gilded in large letters.

"Guangzhao, contemptible Yuxing City parameters Ma Siyun, the city lord of my city will be newly married in the city in a month, in order to increase entertainment, add joy, and make the newlywed more lively, Guangzhao opera troupes from all over the country will perform, and the city has its own heavy rewards. ”

"Yuxing City is so far away, can you feel it in a month? besides, grandpa and Lingfan...."She choked up when she said this.

He touched her head, "It's okay, let's keep it for now, and then discuss whether to go or not when the matter is resolved, as for the time, there is a business house in Lingcheng that rents flying winged birds, so time is not a problem." He looked at the house, there was no movement, and said, "Okay, I'll go to the village to help first, and when the old head wakes up, you can tell him." ”

"Can they deal with it?" she asked worriedly. "I don't know, take it. After saying that, he left in a hurry.

"Take it!" The old man in white who was facing him said to him, it was another sword made of water, Mo Lingfan reached out and caught it, and the familiar cold feeling came from the palm of his hand.

He continued: "Practice as you have learned before!"

Before the words fell, Mo Lingfan couldn't wait to dance, swinging the sword like an arm, the force control was just right, and each sword carried sword qi and blew through with a gust of wind.

The old man's brows furrowed as he watched from the sidelines, and he couldn't help but speak: "Don't you kid learn a new sword and don't forget the old tricks? ”

Mo Lingfan also felt that the dance was very awkward, he couldn't feel the feeling of emptiness, and he couldn't do the artistic conception of the sword wandering through the void at all.

"You have to be ethereal and quiet, and forget about the moves. You imagine yourself as an ethereal beast and recall its characteristics. The old man continued to indifferently guide him on the side.

"That's right, the ethereal beast has a soft body, a warm body, and a quick speed, but it looks sharp. He thought as he readjusted his body and said, "Soft!" he bent his body and danced like a snake, light and elastic, and his sword swung along his body. "If the sword is warm, it must be poured into its strength!" gathered the power on the sword, and a faint blue light appeared on the sword. "The sword is like riding the wind, and the sword is like flowing water. A few swords were drawn out in a row, and they were quickly withdrawn. Blue light looms, sometimes shining.

The old man saw the tiny blue light, and his eyes were bent into crescent moons, "Good boy!" he praised in his heart, but said with a serious face: "It's really dull, I will accompany you to practice swords, you have a good understanding." ”

After speaking, he also picked up a water sword, gently floating the figure, swinging the sword as soft as a push, the blue light is strong but not dazzling, the blue light is actually the void environment, surrounding the sword, the sword is fast and unstoppable, leaving a blue-purple afterimage, the afterimage is slow and slow, but the dark energy contained is full, the sword qi surges, like a beast that is about to move and choose people to devour.

Mo Lingfan looked at the blue light, deep and low, and there was obviously a cold feeling, that feeling was like... Yes, like the darkness of the void, it turns out that this is the ethereal inspiration of the void, the two of them are dancing on the temple, one big and one small, two figures, one bright and one bright, two blue lights, non-stop, undisciplined dancing, but the hall is filled with a sense of emptiness.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly the light of the stone wall on the main hall flashed, and the person who originally danced the sword on the stone wall also turned into a phantom, and actually walked down from the stone wall, he didn't speak, but started to dance the sword after coming down the stone wall, and the blue light flashed, it was actually an ethereal swordsmanship!

The last spirit who noticed this, but he didn't stop, he still continued to dance, he had become a lot more proficient, and he wanted to seize the time to be more profound, the old man was overjoyed when he saw it, and said while dancing: "This is the ethereal sword form I realized, you quickly follow his movements and dance the sword." ”

At this time, the river was already dark, and the light of the whole hall was much darker, and it had been another day, and the howl of the plain wolf was heard from time to time outside, accompanied by the sound of water.

At this time, a figure on the main hall kept dancing with a blue sword, and a child desperately followed his footsteps, struggling to follow the rhythm. Sword after sword swinged.

"Hold on, the way to learn the sword, still resolute and strong. The old man shouted for him.....