Chapter 156: Clues

Zhu Rong's swordsmanship focuses on the original intention of true fire. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xu Qingyun's perception was the sword intent of the past life, which always seemed a little out of place for cultivating this kind of "Zhurong Sword Technique" full of fire intent.

Just like the spring and white snow in Su Liuzhai's "Spring Willow Sword", many people know simple sword styles, and Xu Qingyun has already mastered it a few years ago. But to really be able to cut out the artistic conception of 'sword falling and melting snow', I am afraid that few people in the whole world can do it.

To put it simply, the 'Yangchun Baixue' without the sword intent of life and death is just a plain and simple sword style, and it can't give full play to Xia Xiaohe's artistic conception of life and death.

Although Xu Qingyun had already learned that trick 'Yangchun Baixue', he only felt the sword intent of life, and he obviously never had a glimpse of the way of how to 'turn into death gate' and other advanced realms, nor could he use the real sword momentum of 'Yangchun Baixue'.

But the people of the world are cultivating the sword of the world, and how many geniuses in the whole world can really comprehend the sword intent?

The swordsmanship in the world naturally cannot all pay as much attention to sword intent as "Spring Willow Sword".

Hong Wuwei of Chu State once carefully revised the "Thirteen Styles of the General Outline of Swordsmanship" according to the experience of veterans in battle formations, not pursuing a strong sword intent, nor pursuing any artistic conception, but he can give full play to the moves of swordsmanship and cut out the most basic sword style coherently.

Of course, this is also a set of swordsmanship, but only its shape, it is always a little inferior.

"Zhurong Swordsmanship" is a powerful swordsmanship, not as focused on sword intent as "Spring Willow Sword", nor as only its shape as "Thirteen Styles of Swordsmanship". Xu Qingyun has also tried to cultivate for a long time, and even used that trick to 'lead the fire and ride the wind' in the last martial arts competition with Song Mingyuan, but the effect is really not perfect, and it does not show the most domineering sword momentum of swordsmanship.

It will only be shaped, and its meaning will not be known.

The sword momentum is cut out, although Xu Qingyun has several years of experience in watching swords in Shushan, he can well grasp the timing and strength of the sword.

But for the sword momentum of "Zhurong Swordsmanship", it is always a little bit worse.

I can't say it, I can't say it.

It's just that when he looked at the fiery snake, his mind suddenly cleared.

It was an enraged fiery serpent, like an angry child, revealing all of its most terrifying powers. The crimson flames, in the swing of the fire snake, flowed out one after another brilliant sparks, like a sword qi that slashed out one after another.

"This is the real Zhurong swordsmanship. ”

Xu Qingyun's mood was agitated, he got up and clenched the peachwood sword in his hand, slowly closed his eyes, as if there was a winding and circling fire snake in his heart, and the moment he slightly bent the snake's body in the sea of fire, it stirred up the sparks burning all over the sky.

"The plunder is like fire, and its swiftness is like the wind. ”

He slashed out with his sword, and the fiery vitality of the dantian was like the first rays of the morning sun, circulating on the clumsy blade of the mahogany sword.

"Catch the fire and ride the wind!"

The fire snake that emerged in his mind drove the sea of fire in the sky, his heart moved at will, and the sword blade lifted up slightly, its momentum was like a snake head rising into the sky, and the sword blade spewed out a vast fiery vitality, stirring up the flames of the surrounding stars.

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Han Lihai lay in the original medicine warehouse, usually meditating and cultivating, and went to steal the precious medicinal materials in the warehouse when he had nothing to do. It has been a few days in a row, and Steward Liu in the warehouse has a sad face, always faintly noticing that something seems to be wrong.

"Check, I don't believe that these oyster grasses will be gone?"

"How is this possible?"

"I just collected the snow clams in storage a few days ago, how can there be no more?"

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The loss of things in the warehouse is the biggest dereliction of duty.

Steward Liu frowned, he had been operating in the Song Mansion for more than 30 years in warehouse management, and he knew that this matter could not be sloppy in the slightest. Although he has a heavy heart, he can be regarded as an old fritter who has been in an accident for a long time, and he did not deliberately publicize the matter, but gradually investigated it in secret...... ,

It wasn't until the evening of the seventh day that when Steward Liu and Xiao Daotong came to the original medicine warehouse again, his face was calm, and he slowly paced through the quiet corridor, but when he passed by the innermost warehouse, he suddenly stopped.

Xiao Daotong looked at Steward Liu who stopped in front of the warehouse, and was a little curious, and asked respectfully, "Steward Liu, do you want to count the medicinal materials?"

"Well," Steward Liu nodded calmly, and directly pushed open the door of the warehouse, and walked into this room where the area was not very large, but the layout inside was neat, and the clean floor was clean and dusty, and he nodded with satisfaction.

"It is said that a few days ago, two batches of Fengyin Grass were transported from the Hundred Herb Garden, and they were all placed in this cold attribute original medicine warehouse, and you can carefully count the specific quantity. Steward Liu paced in front, he slowly came to the medicine cabinet in the corner, and wanted to raise his hand to pull the copper ring on it, but before his hand could get closer, he was already frozen in mid-air, and his face changed greatly.

Because he found the hair he had tied on the brass ring of the medicine cabinet a few days ago.

It's broken!

Tearing out hair is a common thing.

But this happens in the dusty original medicine warehouse, and it is definitely not a simple matter, because without permission, it is absolutely not allowed to open these medicine cabinets, which is the rule of the warehouse for decades. He tied his hair in more than a dozen different warehouses, thinking that it was a trivial matter, but now he found that the hair tied on the top of the Youlan herb cabinet was really tearing out!

Steward Liu's face changed greatly, and when a certain possibility that he guessed finally showed clues and might become a reality. He didn't have the joy he imagined, but endured the huge shock in his heart, took a deep breath, slowly withdrew his hand quietly, and said with a smile: "Well, it's very good, Bingshen, you take good care of this warehouse, let's go to the next room to have a look." ”

Xiao Daotong, who was counting the number, was slightly stunned, a little curious about Steward Liu's style of acting, which was often meticulous and discerning, but why did it end so easily today. Although Xiaodao Tong Bingshen was full of doubts, he didn't want to do much.

The two of them left from the original medicine warehouse, Steward Liu's tense face suddenly showed hideousness, and he walked through the corridor at a faster pace, wanting to return to the ground earlier, but this gilded brass furnace was already huge like an underground palace. The corridor twists and turns, leading to the ground along the rock wall with nine twists and eighteen bends, which also consumes a lot of his strength.

"Steward Liu, you go slowly. Xiao Daotong followed behind panting, and shouted with a red face: "Aren't we going to count the numbers?"

Steward Liu suddenly stopped, he came back to his senses, looked at Xiao Daotong with a serious face, and said in a cold voice: "Now that your opportunity has come, immediately rush me back to the treasury just now, whether you live or die depends on your creation." ”

"Of course, if you don't die, you will be lucky enough to see the sun tomorrow. He pondered for a moment and said very seriously: "I will let you be the warehouse supervisor." ”

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Chen Bingshen stood there a little dumbfounded, he looked at Steward Liu who left in a hurry, and a chill welled up in his heart.

But standing in place and silent for a long time, he still silently returned the same way.

He knew in his heart that if he didn't go back, he really wouldn't be able to see the sun tomorrow, because Steward Liu would do it himself.