Chapter Twenty-Three: The Ugly Sword and the Past
Xu Qingyun was already completely immersed in the world of swords. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
This is an endless road, and the scenery along the way is just a monotonous and simple black rock wall, with messy sword qi cut vertically and horizontally, showing the thousands of sword techniques in the world to the fullest.
"Although the swordsmanship on the rock wall is only a rough outline, the general idea contained in it can already be done to the point of being fake and real, having its own shape and appearance. ”
"It's a pity. ”
Xu Qingyun shook his head, looked at the sword marks on the rock wall, and said with some regret: "The real swordsmanship is not only to have its shape, but also to 'understand its meaning' and see the mind, which is the supreme pursuit of swordsmanship." ”
At that time, the Shushan Sword Pavilion had been cultivating for several years, although he had never touched the 'sword', but all the people he saw all day long were using swords. At that time, everyone looked at who had the fastest sword, whose sword was the sharpest, and whose sword intent was the purest.
It is the true pursuit of the ultimate in kendo.
Just like the road in front of Xu Qingyun, the sword marks cut vertically and horizontally on the smooth rock wall, different sword intents, and unused swordsmanship, this cannot be left by one person.
"This should be someone who has walked this road, who deliberately stayed. ”
Xu Qingyun felt the sword intent on the rock wall, as if he could think that they were also like himself back then, and they were also lost in this cold and lonely path, lonely and lonely only with the company of the sword. It was also the boy who had nothing to do, maybe the boy held a sword and wanted to cut off the world in front of him, but in the end, he only left a deep sword mark on the rock wall.
There was a young man's awe-inspiring sword intent on it.
When this sword mark suddenly appeared on the rock wall, countless geniuses in the future, all of them were arrogant, and naturally they were not to be outdone, and left their sword intent on this lonely path one after another.
"The sword intent is abundant and awe-inspiring, the sharp cutting intent is unstoppable, and the deeper you go, the more powerful and sharp the sword intent inside becomes. “
"The sword intent is contending, not to be outdone, even if it is an ordinary sword intent, it seems that he does not dare to be lonely here, and he is bound to fight for a high and low. ”
Xu Qingyun was amazed by the sword intent in front of him, the kind of power that was unwilling to be ordinary, which made him unbelievable at the same time, but also shocked for a long time.
"It turns out that sword intent also has life. ”
He could feel the sword intent around him, as if cutting the entire space vertically and horizontally, and he walked in the sea of swords like this.
Except for being a little boring, Xu Qingyun just felt a little tightness in his chest, and couldn't help but mutter: "Could it be that if you see too much sword intent, you will also be upset?"
At this moment, there was even a faint sound of swords on the empty and lonely path.
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"How could he have gone there!"
Zhao Sanxing raised his head, his eyes were full of wrinkles, full of shock, and said, "This sword sound is ......"
Su Ke nodded and said very seriously: "It should be 'Mingli'." ”
"There's no way he's going to get there!"
Even though Zhao Sanxing was afraid of Su Ke's protector, his face was still flushed, and he said again: "Although there is no danger in the sword sea that has crossed the cliff, the deeper you go, the more awe-inspiring sword intent you can definitely suppress people's spirits. ”
"I don't know. ”
Su Ke blinked, she didn't quite understand, thought about it, and said, "I had already left power on the jade talisman, just to prepare to resist the sword intent, but I can feel that the seal has not been broken, how did he do it?"
"Not afraid of sword intent oppression?"
Zhao Sanxing frowned slightly, he glanced at Su Ke in disbelief, and said, "There may be only a true kendo genius in the world who can not be afraid of the oppression of sword intent. ”
Su Ke was slightly stunned, thinking about Xu Qingyun's appearance, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Impossible, how can it be so coincidental?"
"How should that be explained?" Zhao Sanxing asked.
"It's not just kendo geniuses in the world who are not afraid of sword intent oppression. Su Ke thought for a while and said, "Maybe he has a big heart." ”
"I don't understand what sword intent is not sword intent at all. ”
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Xu Qingyun didn't touch the sword, not because he didn't want to touch it, but because the old man who was the sword master didn't let him touch it.
But he'd seen a lot of swords.
The sword mound of the Shushan Sword Pavilion collects all the hidden swords in the world, and it is definitely the place with the most hidden swords in the world.
I've met a lot of people who wield swords,
The people in the Shushan Sword Pavilion have swords on their waists, swords in their mouths, and swords in their hearts. Only Xu Qingyun is an alternative, which is one of the reasons why Lin Zaishan hated him very much at the beginning. The most important thing is that he kept challenging the kendo geniuses in the Shushan Sword Pavilion back then, not only challenged, but also won inexplicably in the end.
A monster from Dahezhou, who had never used a sword, completely beat the genius in the Shushan Sword Pavilion, where did this make the old face of the Shushan Sword Pavilion go?
Lin Zaishan wanted to kill him at the beginning.
"Hmph, I can't figure it out, what kind of simple thing is it to really do with those perverts in the Shushan Sword Pavilion?"
Even if Xu Qingyun thinks about it now, he is also embarrassed about the past, the kind of kendo genius of Shushan Sword Pavilion who got the Chu State was at least the same level as the 'Chen Jiuli' of the Chu State, if it wasn't for the strength of the demon clan's physical body, he would have been hacked to death by those perverts.
Although he was a little frightened when he thought about it now, he couldn't help but be grateful for that time, and he was able to watch the sword peacefully for several years.
"If you don't get beaten, you don't have a voice. ”
"If you really want to say that in this world, my swordsmanship may be the most rubbish, but the level of understanding of swordsmanship, which can really surpass mine, I think it is either those who are not as handsome as me, or those who are uglier than me. ”
"But this sword mark in front of me is a little strange!"
Xu Qingyun's eyes drooped, he looked at the rock wall in front of him, and said with some difficulty: "If it is really a powerful sword intent, let's make a sword sound to give ourselves a strong and majestic style, and it is understandable to talk about pomp and circumstance." ”
"But you can say this sword mark, it's ugly like a burning stick, and you can't move to make two sword sounds by yourself. ”
He lowered his head, his face was a little displeased, and he continued to mutter: "It's really ugly people who make a lot of trouble, hey, no, it should be an ugly sword that makes a lot of trouble." ”
"You say you're so ugly, how can you have such an ugly sword intent! Who would make your sword look so ugly!"
"Hahaha, ugly!"
"It's so ugly. ”
Xu Qingyun lay on the ground rolling with a smile, he could understand the unyielding sword intent, and there were two sword sounds to prove his existence.
But he was really a little unacceptable, such an ugly sword, nothing but narcissistic self-absorption, really gave himself two sword sounds!
"Hahaha, that's funny. ”
Xu Qingyun rolled on the ground with a smile, maybe he had walked on this lonely path for too long, it was really lonely and boring.
The sudden sound of the sword made him finally find a place to vent.
But he smiled and smiled, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he only felt that the top of his head was a little cold.
He raised his eyes and suddenly exclaimed, "My mother, how did you live!"