Chapter 133: Rainstorm Sword Intent
Early in the morning, there was a heavy thunder in my ears, rolling between the peaks, golden, vicious, thin electric fire, burning madly in the thick black clouds.
Outside, the sky was overcast and thunderous.
It seems that the Milky Way in the sky has really fallen recently, and since the battle between Lu Yuan and Song Nanshan yesterday, it has been non-stop wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and it has never stopped.
In a wing room in a courtyard on the eastern peak of Huadong, there are more than ten Zhang Ji cases, and a breakfast is placed on top of each case, the nine generations of sword immortals in the north peak, and the ten generations of true disciples, are gathering together to eat, the thunder on the outside does not affect the cheerful atmosphere inside, and most of the true disciples are with laughter on their faces.
Yesterday, after the battle between Lu Yuan and Song Nanshan was over, he immediately fought with Shi Chaoyang, and finally determined that Lu Yuan got the first place in personal comparison.
This is also a matter of light on the face of Beifeng.
Many true disciples are naturally honored.
Last night, the disciples of the True Transmission had a good time together, but they didn't go to bed until they were close to the time of the child, and now they got up the next day, and they were full of energy, and when they were eating breakfast, although the nine generations of well-known sword immortals were sitting there, these True Transmission disciples were still whispering.
The breakfast is quite simple, with a few small dishes on top of the vegetarian dishes.
Master Yuan Yuan finished his meal quietly, and then said slowly: "This time, Lu Yuan did a good job, the first place in the individual competition was won by us, after fifteen days, there is also a group competition, but we don't need to have too much ambition, it would be good to have the first place in the individual competition, as for the group competition after fifteen days, it doesn't matter if you play well or poorly, don't care, so, in the next fifteen days, the old man will not train you, you can play freely, it is rare to come to Dongfeng for a trip." "Master Yuan Yuan has never been a person with a strong competitive heart, but also a person who has inherited the golden mean.
Therefore, he really didn't pay too much attention to the results of the group competition.
Let the disciples have a good time and relax.
He is very satisfied with being able to do it now.
Master Yuan Yuan said so, and the other nine generations of sword immortals naturally had nothing to say, and the disciples below could hear their eyebrows fluttering, it was rare to come to Dongfeng, although the five peaks were very close to each other, but in fact, the disciples rarely interacted with each other, and since they came this time, it was the king to have a good time.
...... Master Yuan Yuan and the other nine generations of well-known sword immortals left after breakfast.
They and the others also knew that if they didn't leave, the next people wouldn't have fun.
As soon as the Venerable Yuan Yuan waited for the nine generations of sword immortals to leave, the true disciples would immediately live, and he had said earlier that the ten generations of true disciples, led by Yun Yi, Yun Ping, and Lu Yuan, formed three circles, each circle of three to four people, at this time, they naturally discussed where to go to play and take a look at the scenery of the East Peak.
There are also quite a lot of outstanding scenic spots in the east peak, such as Qinglong Pond, Ganlu Pond, Sanqi Cave, Qingxu Cave, Bajing Palace, Taiji Dongyuan Gate, etc.
Ye Fang came over: "Sixth Senior Brother, why don't you ask Dongfeng's Ninth Senior Sister Liu Ye'er, and I will go with Dongfeng's Tenth Senior Sister Shi Lu." Ye Fang is as obscene as he is like this, Ye Yuan's eyebrows changed involuntarily: "No wonder, it has always been rumored that you hooked up with a junior sister of Dongfeng, and now it seems that you are the tenth junior sister of Dongfeng." ”
If you want to say that the various attractions are good, if you can have a beautiful and lovely sister to accompany you, then this trip will be a little more exciting.
Lu Yuan shook his head: "Forget it, you guys go, I'm a little tired after a few days of fighting." ”
Lu Yuan didn't have any spirit, but Ye Fang and Ye Yuan were in good spirits, but the two also knew that Lu Yuan would not change easily once he decided, so the two of them had to leave side by side and start their happy life.
As soon as these people left, Lu Yuan took a deep breath.
Actually, I'm not tired.
In the previous battle, against Song Nanshan's previous opponent, it was a few simple moves to solve the opponent, and when facing Song Nanshan, although that battle took more time, it was actually very refreshing, not tired at all, but felt surprisingly happy, so it was actually false to say that too much energy was consumed.
It's just that now I want to be quiet.
Quietly pondered some questions.
Walked to the courtyard with his hands in his hand, stood on the corridor of the courtyard, looked up at the sky, the dark clouds in the sky rolled and rolled, gathered and scattered, extremely dark, illuminated the sky and the earth, the electric light quickly bombarded, the distant peaks, the nearby courtyard, suddenly suddenly silent light, and then returned to darkness.
It's a thunderstorm day again.
Yesterday, when I was fighting with Song Nanshan, at that time, the Fengyun One Hundred and Eight Swords were used extremely freely, and I faintly felt something, as if I had grasped a trace of sword intent, and the feeling at that time was like practicing the One Hundred and Eight Swords of Fengyun in the Wind and Willow Forest to a critical time.
What is Heavy Rainfall?
Lu Yuan unconsciously walked into the courtyard, let the rainstorm fall on his body, feeling the feeling of the rainstorm, and at the same time, he began to recall the feeling when he fought against Song Nanshan yesterday.
Now, it's time to regain that feeling.
The torrential rain smashed on the green shirt and his skin, and these raindrops hit his body with a slight pain, although the pain was so light that it could almost be ignored, Lu Yuan raised his head and felt the overwhelming rain pillar, and the heaven and the earth were trapped in the rain curtain woven by this rain pillar.
It's a rainstorm!
With such an overwhelming rain, Lu Yuan continued to let the torrential rain sprinkle on his body, and his brain also fell into that obsessive realm, the Yangwu sword in his hand involuntarily waved out, and the bright sword body was swung out, and the sword body was sprinkled with water droplets, and Lu Yuanchang took a breath.
The long sword in his hand is changing, and he is constantly making moves, and the sword moves that come out now have basically nothing to do with the one hundred and eight swords of Fengyun, it is a set of inexplicable and wonderful swordsmanship, this swordsmanship is extremely violent, but there are also a lot of flaws, and there are five or six flaws or even more in a random move. Lu Yuan didn't care, and waved the long sword in his hand freely.
Gradually, the moves became more and more similar to the surrounding rainstorm, and there were fewer and fewer flaws.
In fact, when he wielded the move, many fragments flashed in his brain at the same time, one was the scene where he had failed to realize the sword intent of the rain in the north peak, the other was the scene where he practiced his sword under the waterfall, and the other was the scene when he failed to comprehend the sword intent of water in the water in the host mansion.
Countless memories of past failures, as well as memories of sword training under the waterfall, flashed through my mind.
...... Suddenly, Lu Yuan opened his eyes, and he understood what the sword intent of the rainstorm was.
What is a rainstorm, it comes from the sky, it is dripping, and it is called a rainstorm that washes everything away, the kind of momentum that can wash away all the dust between heaven and earth, it is a torrential rain, with this realization, Lu Yuan quickly took out the sword, and this time the sword was quite fast, straight like a rainstorm, rushing into the heaven and earth, as if to cut everything.
The wind is smart, the clouds are lingering, and the rain is fierce.
Lu Yuan let out a long breath, and before he knew it, he had already comprehended the rainstorm sword intent.
This should be the third sword intent that he has comprehended, no, the rainstorm sword intent should not be one of the three thousand sword intents, to be precise, it can only be regarded as half a sword intent.
Lu Yuan suddenly flashed a flash of realization in his heart, the sword intent of rain should be divided into two kinds, one is the drizzle sword intent, the other is the rainstorm sword intent, he is now the rainstorm sword intent who has comprehended half of the sword intent, only by comprehending the drizzle sword intent can he completely comprehend the sword intent of the rain and complete half of the sword intent.
Of course, Lu Yuan also felt that he should be able to complete the rain sword intent very quickly, he had failed too many times in the past, Beifeng once in the host province plus once under the waterfall to practice the sword, three times of experience plus yesterday in the battle with Song Nanshan, four times of comprehension, should be able to condense into a perfect rain sword intent, although now only the rain sword intent has been completed.
Lu Yuan couldn't help but sigh a little at this time, he was so easy to enter a state of obsession, and it took four times of comprehension to complete the sword intent of rain, which shows the difficulty of comprehending the sword intent.
No wonder, it was Shi Chaoyang, the first true disciple of the East Peak of the Sword Sect, and Mo Qianbian, the first true disciple of the South Peak of the Sword Sect, both of whom were in their forties, and they had not yet comprehended the sword intent, which was really too difficult, and the last time he was able to comprehend the sword intent of the wind and the sword intent of the cloud in the stormy willow forest, it was really not an ordinary luck.
The quiet rainstorm was rushing, Lu Yuan reflexively moved, and the Yangwu sword stabbed into the rainstorm with great speed, and this stab was like a rainstorm falling down.
It's a perfect rainstorm sword intent.
I should find an opportunity now, take advantage of the fact that I feel right now, I am in good condition, quickly comprehend the drizzle sword intent, and fuse the drizzle sword intent and the rainstorm sword intent into one of the real three thousand sword intents, the rain sword intent.
...... In fact, the three thousand sword intent may not be so difficult, the reason why the sword intent of the rain is particularly difficult is because the rain is elusive, it is even more difficult, the spring rain is cloudy, the summer rain is rapid, the autumn rain is confused, the winter rain is Xiaoxiao, the morning rain and the twilight rain are different, the rapid rain and the drizzle are different, the form of the rain is really too diverse, so the sword intent of the rain is among the three thousand sword intent, and it is also notoriously difficult to control, and some sword intents are not as difficult as the sword intent of rain.
However, once you comprehend the sword intent of the rain, the effect is also very great.
The sword intent of rain was originally one of the most remarkable sword intents.
(To be continued)