Mu Shui led Liang An up the mountain, the road became steeper and steeper, and when the vision was broadened, the two were already in the clouds. This place is flat and vast, as if the mountain peak was cut off and left, and the ghost axe is magnificent and indescribable. The surrounding mountain tops are unobstructed, and the footsteps are not in the thin smoke, as if the clouds are in the sky, and there is no way to say witty words in my heart.

"Linsendai is the top of my gate, and this place is above the clouds and near the sky, which is beneficial to your state of mind. But the breath is thin and cold and the wind is strong, and few disciples come, which is the best place to learn the sword. Mu Shui said leisurely.

Liang An had never seen such a fairyland, and his hands couldn't help but touch the clouds at his feet, and the strange mist was difficult to touch. Look at the vast sky, bright and transparent, sweeping away the haze in my heart. "Ah~" drank freely, the turbidity came out smoothly, and the bones around the body were transparent and clear, and the injury was completely healed here.

Liang arranged to open his arms and close his eyes, realizing the vastness of heaven and earth, and feeling the joy in his chest. And the Sword Master of Swallowing Heavenly Providence was unwilling to be lonely, and instantly slipped out of the soft sheath and fell into his hand.

The wind is coming, the clouds are rolling, the human swords stand against each other, and a touch of silver and purple brilliance spreads out through the sword, and the glow is dazzling.

Mu Shui stood quietly beside him, intuition that he was gifted and understood, and he had not yet been granted the method of sword comprehension, but he had already reached the human sword psychic, and it would become atmospheric in time.

Liang An held the sword in his hand, and wherever he thought of it, he waved "Frost and Rain" at will. The moves are slow, and the application is done, in this smoke, it is full of ease and ease, like a true immortal in the sword. The footsteps want to stop and step, the long sword is light and changeable, and the two sword moves make him dance disillusionedly, but the sword intent still exists.

Suddenly, the sword momentum was sudden, Liang An had a glint in his eyes, and he shouted, and he was about to use the third sword. Mu Shui was afraid that he would not succeed in his trick and be attacked again, so he hurriedly stepped forward and pressed his shoulders. And Liang An seemed to be frightened, and in a panic, he threw the swallowing sky to the ground.

It turned out that when he comprehended the greatness of heaven and earth, he did not realize that the long sword was in hand, and it was his instinct. Even the dance of Edgeworth is also the master of the army, which is not his original wish.

"Just now, I felt like I had stepped into a dream, ethereal, and there was no place under my feet, just standing in such a void. But in my heart, I feel that it should be like this, and there is an indescribable happiness. Liang settled down and turned around and asked.

"Sympathy between heaven and man?!" Mu Shui couldn't help but shout when he heard this. "I didn't expect you to have this opportunity, blame me for interrupting you, if not, I'm afraid the sword move has been completed. After speaking, he couldn't help but look sorry on his face.

"Sympathy between heaven and man? What does that mean?" "The sympathy between heaven and man is the realm that my martial arts dream of. If you can enter, it is also possible to ascend to the sky in one step, but this method can only be obtained by those who have a great chance, and I only occasionally get a glimpse when I condense the qi illusion, and it is already infinitely useful. Mu Shui replied with a sigh.

However, although the illusion is hard to find, if you can't improve yourself, even if the perception is instantaneous, it is difficult to get the trick. Hold the sword! Listen to me pass on your knowledge of the sword. Liang An suddenly felt in his heart when he heard this, if he had nothing to do, he immediately leaned over and picked up the swallowing sky.

"Since you have entered the vein of sword intent, you have gradually reached the spirit of human sword, remember to keep your own self, and don't let the sword intent confuse yourself. In Mu Shui's mouth, he raised his qi and pointed at Liang An's eyebrows to protect his divine sense. "Qi storage dantian is as round as a circle, the heart explores the spiritual blade, feels its meaning, understands its way, points to the trend, and accommodates the body...... When you only rely on your sword intent to open the clouds, it is the beginning of the way of the sword. ”

The ethereal voice was in his ears, and Liang An did what he said......

When he came back to his senses and opened his eyes, the sky was dark, and Mu Shui had already left, leaving him alone. Looking at the sea of clouds around him, rolling and surging, as if there was a huge thing hidden in it, but it was silent and infiltrated to the extreme.

Liang An hurriedly went down the mountain and returned to Hemingju, pushed the door and entered, and saw that there was a food box left on the case, which was obviously arranged by the master and uncle, and it was indeed more troublesome than his own master. Thinking of the master, although it has only been seven or eight days, the meaning of concern is like a tide. I am here to warm my clothes and food, but the master is in that bitter cold place, and I don't know if I can ......... be okay.

At the same time, the Jianfeng hut was stockpiling the wine and food sent by Mu Shui, and Twilight was lying on the edge of the fire pit wearing a quilt, holding a pot in her left hand and meat in her right hand, eating with oil and water.

The next day, the sky was getting brighter, and Liang An stood on the cloud platform and realized the way of the sword again.

Two years have passed, Liang Anxin only has a sword in his head, except for the New Year's Festival, he returns to Jianfeng to visit his master, and the rest of the time is accompanied by the sword.

On this day, the wind and fog were thick, and the mud on the Sendai was unclear, and Liang An sat cross-legged with a long sword on his knees.

A burst of laughter came from below, and soon two figures appeared on the platform. The man is handsome and has a silver crown and a white robe, and the woman Xiulian has a clear face and a red skirt and red yarn, but he is not the person who appreciated the snow at Jianfeng back then.

"Hey...... I didn't expect the clouds and frost to be heavy, and the sunset was hard to find, so let's go. "Today is the woman's birthday, and although the man is unwilling, he is unwilling. At this time, seeing the wind and fog covering the sky, it was exactly what I wanted, and I pulled the woman and turned back.

"Eh, you see, there seems to be a figure in the clouds! I don't know who is still here at such an hour?" The woman was very stubborn, and she didn't want to go back, and she saw Liang An's figure stop and look.

"I am glad that the master of the sect is here to comprehend the way of heaven, so we don't have to disturb it. If it was as he said, it was worth it, and the man hurriedly dragged her up and walked down the mountain.

At this moment, the figure in the clouds stood up, and the long sword swept horizontally, and immediately the clouds and frost in the sky were like a blazing sun, and they instantly dispersed. Liang An's face was seen clearly by the two.

"Is it him?!" the woman exclaimed as if she was drunk as if she had fallen into the smoke, but the man's face was tense and his eyes were cold.

In the past two years, Liang An has entered the sword more and more deeply, and he has already crossed the realm of human sword psychic. This cloud and frost in the sky is also the result of his self-realization with his sword and the condensation of the cold qi on the soldiers. When the two of them came to the cloud platform, he already knew, but he just pretended not to hear it. But the words seemed familiar, and when he thought about it, it turned out to be the person who humiliated him back then, and then he removed the frost and mist and appeared in front.

When the frost and mist dissipated, Liang Anjian held his backhand and hugged his fist slightly. The man stepped forward: "The senior brother is so deeply hidden, the senior brother is clumsy, don't blame it." ”

"Senior brother laughed, how dare you blame. I heard that the two of them seemed to want to watch the scenery here, so the little brother didn't bother Yaxing and said goodbye. With that, he brushed his feet past the man.

"Wait, I see that my brother's sword intent is full of indissipation, and my brother's skills are also unbearable, why don't you and I learn one or two, how about intersecting skills?" The man turned his back and said arrogantly.

"The little brother's swordsmanship is coarse, I hope the senior brother will not be suspicious, please give advice!"

As soon as the words fell, Liang An swept back with his sword, and spun around, but there was no figure behind him, and a trace of uneasiness gathered in his heart.

"Senior brother, it's not kind. The voice came from the back of his head, Liang An was shocked, connected the dots under his feet, and the horizontal slashing long sword swirled up, like turning flowers and spitting stamen, dense layers.

Swallowing the sky and pointing at it, the man just stood in his shirt with a smile on his face.