Sima Wuregret's enthusiasm was not recognized by everyone, he drooped his head, but his heart was very uncomfortable, he finally found this medicine, but he did not get everyone's appreciation, it was indeed a big blow to Sima Wuregret. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But after all, Li Fengchen is the hope of the future of the Xuzhou Double Sword School, known as the rising star of the northern martial arts, as long as this matter is over, back to Xuzhou, the family will definitely find a famous medical master, and then this problem will be solved, Li Fengchen has also had a time of depression before, but after thinking about this, he is no longer sad, it is better to take advantage of the current time to explore his sword moves, and integrate the two swords of swimming water and dragon into his sword moves.

Sima went downstairs without regrets, still holding the teacup in his hand, he must be convinced of Qiu Lin in his heart, this old-timer in the rivers and lakes is not only famous, but also takes care of him quite a lot, accepts him as an apprentice and teaches the world's unparalleled knife technique, naturally it is impossible to harm himself in this small matter. It's just how to get Li Fengchen to take this antidote?

Sima Wuregret is a good fighter, but when it comes to strategy, there is really nothing to boast about, and he is very melancholy, so he can only practice his sword skills to vent.

One knife is cracked, two knives are killed, three knives are back to the soul, and four knives are cut off in the north of the Lingbei, Sima Wuregret practiced the Lifeng Chopping Cloud Knife passed on to him by Qiu Lin, but at this time, because of his low mood, Sima Wuregret's knife technique is full of anger, and the knife technique seems to be full of murderous intent, but it is full of loopholes, not to mention the knife intent of this Lifeng Chopping Cloud Knife, even this move is also messy.

"Stinky boy, how did the old man's knife technique become like this in your hands!"

There was a sudden sound of scolding behind him, it was none other than Qiu Lin, the Jiangnan Sword Saint who was famous in the past.

Qiu Lin turned over and jumped down from the eaves, and Sima Wuregret saw that Qiu Lin was not particularly happy, but thought of what was rejected by everyone before. Stick the cattle chopping knife into the ground with your backhand.

"You kid, if you practice blindly, when will you be able to practice the master's peerless martial arts?"

Qiu Lin's personality was a little weird, although he saw that Sima Wuregret was in a bad mood, but he didn't say it directly.

"Master, you ......"

"Don't call me master, how can I have such a useless apprentice. ”

Qiu Lin bypassed Sima Wuregret and raised his hand to hold the handle of the cattle cutting knife, wanting to mention it. It is rumored that this cattle chopping knife and the thunder knife twenty years ago weighed more than three hundred catties, before he saw the cattle chopping knife in Liangzhou, and now he also wants to try to see if his arm strength is worse than Nangong Ming, but he soon gave up, the weight of these three hundred catties is really not boasting.

Sima Wu, who was trained by Qiu Lin, lost his usual mood, but did not reply a word, turned around and walked back two steps, leaving behind him the cattle chopping knife and Qiu Lin in the courtyard. But he thought of his current situation again, he waited for a whole ten years before waiting for someone who might inherit his sword skills, he didn't want to be a hundred years later, in the impression of others, he was just a defeated subordinate of Nangong Ming.

"Little apprentice!"

Qiu Lin followed Sima Wuregret's pace, he was quite helpless, just now he said not to call himself master, now he has to lick his face and call Sima Wuregret's apprentice, when the master is in this position, the entire Datang is estimated to be the only one.

"Actually, I also know that the master will definitely not lie to me, but unfortunately everyone doesn't believe me, and I can't tell the name of the master. ”

Sima Wuregret also knew that he shouldn't be like this, after all, Qiu Lin told him that the antidote was completely in a good mood.

"What's so difficult about that, as long as you practice the Wind Cutting Cloud Knife to the first layer. ”

"How can this be so easy, I have asked Brother Yang, the sword intent must at least wait for the move to reach the transformation realm, I haven't even reached Xiaocheng now, I don't know what year and month it will take to practice the sword intent......"

Sima Wuregret has also tried Qiu Lin's knife technique in the past two days, but he has never been more refined, and with reference to Yang Fei's guidance, Sima Wuregret thinks that this set of knife techniques is not a day or two of kung fu to practice.

"Nonsense, who did you hear say that to practice sword intent, you must reach the transformation realm!"

Qiu Lin's words made Sima Wuregret speechless for a moment, could it be that Yang Fei said something wrong.

"Master, do you mean that you don't need to reach the Transformation Realm to practice the sword intent?"

"Hmph...... Do you know what sword intent is?"

Yang Fei once said that Wang Yishan's swordsmanship contains sword intent, looking at the current rivers and lakes, there are only a handful of people who can bring moves into the artistic conception, Yang Fei once gave Sima Wuregret an example, Chen Shunpei of the Chang Gong faction, Qiu Biao of the Five Tiger Sect, Li Yanpeng of the Double Sword Sect and Wang Yishan, counting Qiu Lin, the entire martial arts is only five people.

Sima Wuregret counted with Qiu Lin, in fact, he didn't know what artistic conception was, if he knew, he probably wouldn't be so aggrieved, and he couldn't just practice it.

"That kid from the Chang Xuan faction does have some ability, he is more powerful than Xiao Biao, and the other people are not artistic conception at all, at most they only occupy a little side. ”

The words that came out of Qiu Lin's mouth were always so shocking, Chen Shunpei and Qiu Biao were considered to be the twin leaders of the rivers and lakes, each leading the way, and in Qiu Lin's mouth, they became two juniors with acceptable kung fu, and Li Yanpeng, who was known as the sword demon, couldn't enter his old man's eyes, let alone Wang Yishan.

Hearing this, Sima Wuregret didn't even have the confidence to speak, he was all in order to achieve Xiaocheng in his moves, what could he compare with these seniors.

"Forget it, the old man will help people to the end, and send the Buddha to the west!"

Jolin stood up and stroked his long beard.

"The so-called artistic conception is not an accessory to the move, nor is it an upgrade of the move, but to give their own artistic conception to their own weapon itself, everyone has a different artistic conception in different periods, just like you are just the same, your internal force is angry, helpless, so your knife is full of anger, but the artistic conception is not only so. ”

Qiu Lin's words made Sima Wuregret more and more confused the more he listened, he knew a little about the artistic conception before, but now he was even more confused, and he didn't know it at all.

"In the case of the Wind and Cloud Cutting Knife, the four levels deal with four different artistic conceptions. A martial artist or even a move is not confined to an artistic conception, nor is it confined to the martial artist and the move itself, the artistic conception only cares about your state of mind. It depends on your state of mind when you hold the knife, many people can burst out with earth-shattering power in desperate situations, but not in normal times. That's because of the different moods!"

Qiu Lin's words sound simple, but they imply great meaning, the most difficult thing for people to understand and the most difficult to control is their own state of mind, and for most people, the state of mind is passive, according to their own environment and emotions and changes, it is too difficult to take the initiative to change, but also to fit the moves and internal force, to stimulate their potential.

"Like you said, Xiao Pei and Xiao Biao, they have traveled in the rivers and lakes for many years, and after countless fierce battles, they have considerable attainments in internal strength and moves, and they will understand when they can be more powerful. But this is only barely reaching the artistic conception, and the real artistic conception is not bound between moves, or even above the moves. So even if your moves are only small, you can learn the artistic conception. ”

When Qiu Lin said this, Sima Wuregret finally understood something, the artistic conception was far more complicated than he imagined, but it was not difficult to get started.

"So the artistic conception of the Wind and Cloud Cutting Knife, is everyone the same?"

Everyone in the same environment will inspire different states of mind, and the true meaning of the Knife lies in this, you must find your own state of mind between the flooding clouds and create your own sword intent. Don't stick to one move, your heart moves at will. ”

After Qiu Lin finished speaking, Sima Wuregret suddenly thought that there was also a sentence in the Six Swords of Luomen, and the idea came first. I didn't understand it before, could it be that the creator of this Luomen Six Swords is also a master who has reached the artistic conception? Sima Wuregret didn't think about it so much, after all, what Qiu Lin said today shocked him again and again.

"Okay, the old man has already taught you the sword intent, and as for you in the future, it depends on your creation. ”

Although he said so, Qiu Lin's heart really hoped that his life's work could be inherited, but the master is a master after all, and demeanor is always wanted, after Qiu Lin said this, he pulled his sleeves and prepared to leave.

"Wait, Master......"

Qiu Lin looked back at Sima Wuregret, not knowing what else was going on with this kid.

"I found the catechin tree you told me last time, but unfortunately everyone didn't believe me, what do you say?"

"What, you guys don't even believe in the old man?"

Qiu Lin has always been very self-assured, and he has never been defeated in his life except for losing to Nangong Ming. Now this group of young people may not be too ignorant of lifting, and they don't even believe in the famous Jiangnan Sword Saint.

"It's not that they don't believe in the master, it's that I didn't say the name of the master......"

Qiu Lin suddenly remembered that when he accepted Sima Wuregret as an apprentice, he had asked him to swear that he would not admit the master-apprentice relationship between the two of them in front of outsiders before he had cultivated the first layer of the sword intent of the Lifeng Slashing Cloud Knife.

In fact, Qiu Lin just said it casually at that time, but he didn't expect this kid to take it seriously, Qiu Lin smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, thinking that this kid is really stupid and cute, for the sake of other people's jokes, he can take it so seriously, it seems that his decision to accept the apprentice this time is not bad.

"Stinky boy, this matter will be handed over to the old man, you can rest assured. It's just that the tea of the catechin tree can't completely detoxify the foreign poison in his body, and at most it can only restore one or two percent of the internal force. ”

"That's fine!"

Hearing that Qiu Lin made a move, Sima Wuregret was naturally happy, in his heart Qiu Lin was a big hero, a real master. This point was known when the two fought outside Liangzhou City, Sima Wuregret knew.

"You kid, remember to practice hard when you go back, I'll check it out from time to time!"

Qiu Lin slowly walked to the side, picked up the teacup, jumped up, and soon disappeared on the other side of the eaves.