"Haha!" Liu Chen was overjoyed, and the successive breakthroughs made him sweep away all kinds of haze in his heart before, and after waiting for a long time, seeing that Beigong Xu had been smiling and silent, he couldn't help but quip: "It's all here, why don't you speak!"

"Concentrating on the three products?" Beigong Xu smiled with his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Then I'll congratulate you!"

Saying that, she also learned the appearance of a human noblewoman, and blessed Liu Chen, provoking Wu Yan beside her, where she kept rolling her eyes, slandering in her heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Come on, you!" Liu Chen snorted angrily, squinting at Beigong Xu with a dissatisfied face: "Even promoted two levels, it is also a small miscellaneous fish concentrating, but it can't be compared with His Majesty the God King......

"It's good that you know, this road is still a long mile!"

"Hmm!" put away the color, Liu Chen nodded with a straight color, and said a few words of greeting again, Beigong Xu smiled and left, looking at her back and disappearing at the end of the grassland, Wu Yan shook his head and sighed: "You have to be careful with this woman, she has nothing to do, she is either a traitor or a thief!"

"Hehe!" Liu Chen retracted his gaze that fell in the distance, turned his head to look at Wu Yan's slightly tired face, and after a long time, he untied the water bladder from his waist, stretched out his hand and handed it over: "My uncle said the same thing, I didn't expect you to see it quite thoroughly, Old Wu!"

"Hmph!" Taking the water bladder, Wu Yan snorted coldly: "The old man eats more salt than you eat, can you not be thorough! Besides, if you are not of my race, your heart will be different, you won't know this little way!"

"Clear is clear!" Liu Chen smiled helplessly, pondered for a moment, and then slowly spoke: "It's just that the appearance of Beigong Xu, the more I can't see through Beigong Fu's identity, I feel quite uncomfortable!"

"It's not uncomfortable, just follow your own heart!"

After resting, Wu Yan returned the empty water bladder to Liu Chen, turned around to himself, and walked in the sun on this grassland in spring, one old and one young, with different thoughts......

The warm sun in the afternoon rolled up a refreshing breeze, when it came, it made people extremely comfortable, in this field of flowers, people breathed the fragrance that they had not seen for a long time, refreshing and refreshing, so that the avenue leading to the Panlong Tower, also began to have a trace of vitality.

From time to time, there will be the sound of fighting from a distance, and there is also a phantom of the soul flying in the air, Liu Chen followed Wu Yan, occasionally stopped to observe, while listening to Wu Yan's explanation, while feeling the various fighting skills of the Donglu cultivators, Liu Chen's heart suddenly opened up.

The season of the birth of all things has given the Liu family of the Sword Pavilion the third sword of asking water, the third sword is spring, which is the continuation of life, maybe there is no such talent as Wu Tong, for himself to be able to comprehend the third sword of asking water, Liu Chen's heart has long been very satisfied.

If it is said that the first two styles of the Nine Swords of Asking Water are powerful or not depends on the capacity of the individual's qi sea, then the seven swords in the back are all from the sea of knowledge, each sword cultivator, and the different understandings of spring, summer, autumn and winter have created the four seasons of the Nine Swords of Asking Water The sword tricks are different.

I have seen it more than once, the "birth" of the willow frightening wind, that is the spring rain fluttering, the grand scene of ten thousand swords frightening the wind, the so-called "one sword frightening the wind and one wood, a mountain covering the clouds and water without heart!" are all evolved from Liu Chen's understanding of the four seasons sword tricks in the past, his spring is cold and solemn, and when it comes to Liu Chen, because of the desire for warmth, the spring sword of the Fancheng Ranger looks so soft and moving.

"Why don't it rain so that people's hot hearts are wet?"

When another terrible scream came from a distance, Wu Yan stopped and said without looking back: "The artistic conception of a sword is already the highest comprehension of the way of the sword!"

Listening to Wu Yan's complicated and distressed voice, Liu Chen paused slightly, then looked up and smiled and said: "The sword, it doesn't have to be used to kill, it can also be used to guard, guarding everything you want to protect the most." ”

"Oh?" Wu Yan turned his head leisurely, squinted his eyes and stared at Liu Chen for a long time, then he said with a complicated expression: "Ask Shui Jiujian has no defensive position, every move is extremely powerful, the best defense is to attack, the sword god Liu Zangbing used to understand this way, I didn't expect you, you can turn this 'frightening sword' into a defensive position...... Incredible!"

"Hehe, isn't the starting point of all offenses defense?" Liu Chen smiled faintly, picked off the swaying wildflowers around him, took the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, and he said eloquently: "No matter how powerful the sword is, it is not as powerful as the human heart!"

"That's!" Wu Yan smiled, turned around and continued to walk forward, the hem of his clothes was stained with a lot of residual flowers and grass clippings, the fragrance of the earth began to warm his stormy breath, the knife of the Great Snow Mountain has always been straight, just like Wu Yan now, although his back is rickety, but when he walks in this endless fragrance of birds and flowers, he seems so lonely and so proud," The Holy Ancestor said back then, the most beautiful spring in the Eastern Continent is on the bank of the Canglan River where the sun rises in the east, where there are clear waves, occasional stones to ask for directions, and the warmth of koi crossing the river, and the most beautiful summer is the afterglow on the side of Bauhinia Mountain.

"What about autumn and winter?"

"The most bleak autumn is the Tibetan Soldier Valley with continuous autumn rain, focusing on the rain and mist, the mountains are full of red maples, 'stop and sit in love with the maple forest at night, and the frost leaves are red in February!' That is, at that time, the autumn day in Cangzhou, like the most distressing red in that day and earth, the red of Fengcheng, like crying and complaining......" Wu Yan smiled, and covered his hands on his waist so that Liu Chen could not see his face full of longing and nostalgia," In winter, people should go to the Buddha country for a walk, stroll under the rain of flowers and flowers of Qili incense, listen to the evening bell of the Thousand Buddha Mountain, there are Sanskrit songs everywhere, and there is a pure land in the world everywhere, even if the snow in the north is whistling down, passing the Yang Pass, and colding the ancient road of Los Angeles, but I can't guess the solemnity of the Temple of Great Compassion!"

"Therefore, the real Four Seasons Sword Technique has always been changeable, whether it is the Spring and Autumn Four Cities that the Holy Ancestor likes, or the summer thunder and winter snow that people experience, everyone has their own four seasons in their hearts!"

"It's a good thing that you can think like this!" Wu Yan turned around again, took out a ball of light from his arms, and gently handed it to Liu Chen's front and said: "Before the proof, I looked down on you, and now, this is for you, as a gift, I hope that the old man will be lucky enough to see your four seasons swordsmanship that is different from Liu Bai in the future!"

Without excuse or shyness, Liu Chen took the ball of light in Wu Yan's hand with a smile, like a junior, rejoicing in the gifts of his elders......

"Hao's infinite wisp of remnant soul should be able to make your Divine Soul realm go further!"

Liu Chen smiled very brightly, and even in the bottom of his heart, it was more intimate than the feeling that Wu Yan gave him for all the legendary masters, no ethereal, no indifference, Wu Badao stood in front of Liu Chen, always flesh and blood, full of love.

"You've discussed so many swords with me, and it's dusk, can you tell me about your sword?"

"Hehe!" Wu Yan shook his head and said with a smile on his face: "At this point, you are the same as Liu Bai, you like to ponder other people's treasures, haha, and I am not afraid to tell you that this knife is learned by stupid people, you are too smart to learn my knife!" (To be continued.) )