Chapter 1242: Sword Intent Turns

Chapter 1242 The sword intent turns

"With Zheng Gongzi watching from the side, what can Feng Rushan do. A few small ants with their heads and tails exposed, just rats in the gutter, if they can't see the light, Feng Rushan will be afraid of them. ”

Murong Xuefei didn't like assassins, maybe the disciples from the top sects didn't like characters walking in the dark very much.

Zhao Weifang named himself to drink, and Murong Xuefei had to come out to socialize. As for others, according to Murong Xuefei's words, smashing black bricks and beating stuffy sticks is Feng Rushan's strength, although Feng Rushan himself has been calculated many times, but, Pi Lao Liu, it's not enough to see, everyone is not a level, opponents.

The most important thing is that Murong Xuefei is very confident in the soul-chasing life-killing needle that she has refined with her own hands.

The Soul Chasing Needle is almost incomprehensible to the Purple Armor Samurai.

"Haha, rats can also bite people to death, it seems that you are very confident in Feng Rushan, yes, women should have confidence in their men. The third child, you and Feng Gongzi have made two moves. Murong, if Feng Rushan can withstand the three moves, I will give you Wind Thunder Island, City Lord Zheng, you are reluctant. ”

Zhao Weifang said straight to the point with seven points of wine.

Murong Xuefei spoke cheerfully, and he was even more lazy to hide it.

"Wind Thunder Island! That's a good name, I like it. Wind Thunder Island is the mansion of City Lord Zheng, where is it in the city?"

In Qingtian City, it is not uncommon to give one's house a name for an island, but because of the wind and thunder, Murong Xuefei really thinks that this name is good, and it is not bad to win it back and have fun, as for whether there is anything else in it, that is something that Feng Rushan should consider.

She hadn't heard the words Wind Thunder Island before.

"Haha! Wind Thunder Island is just a small island, when Uncle Murong was fishing in the Thunder Sea, he thought that the place to rest was the right person, and it could also make An Le Gong smile, what could he be reluctant to, but Uncle Murong, whether he could take away Wind Thunder Island or not depends on Lord Feng's means,......。 ”

"I'm dizzy, Murong Xuefei, don't be so ignorant, okay!

Zheng Zhixiang spewed out a mouthful of old blood.

Murong Xuefei had never heard of Wind Thunder Island at all, so what he called Wind Thunder Tea Yunyun before had become a joke, of course, it was originally a joke.

However, with Murong Xuefei's ignorance and outspokenness, Zheng Zhixiang was worried that after the matter passed, Zhao Weifang was likely to tell it as a real joke and circulate it in a small area.

This is obviously not a glorious thing for the Zheng family and Zheng Xiaoxi, and the mansion on Fenglei Island is likely to become a label that cannot be torn off on the door of the Zheng family.

Will Zhao Weifang tell it, Zheng Zhixiang doesn't know.

He slowly felt that Zhao Weifang, including Feng Rushan, the way they did things was not exactly the same as the world he was familiar with before. What makes him even more troublesome is that he is no longer the protagonist on the stage, and he needs to change himself again to adapt to the new environment, instead of the other way around.

"General Shun's cultivation is profound, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive a single move, which makes An Le Gong and Zheng Cheng Lord smile,......。 ”

"Hehe, this is Zheng Zhixiang's reparation for Zheng Xiaoxi, Fenglei Island, the Zheng family is not small. Zhao Weifang's actions are simple and direct, and he points to the crux of the problem, which is also a pride of the party. Alas, it's good that this matter has passed like this. ”

The third Zhao Shun, one of Zhao Weifang's guards, was a black-armored warrior, and had already walked to the courtyard without saying a word and stood up, Feng Rushan shook his head, slowly drank the wine, took the purple moon knife He Shuang took, got up and walked over.

The name of Wind Thunder Island, he had still heard of it, as for Murong Xuefei, well, shameless to ask, Zheng Zhixiang, get used to it slowly, Feng Rushan has not felt it for a long time.

"Oh, Wind Thunder Island is really an island, and there are many thunderstorms on the island, which is very fun. However, An Le Gong, if Feng Rushan loses, we will not have a small island to compensate to City Lord Zheng. ”

Although Murong Xuefei believed that Feng Rushan would not lose, whether to win or not was another question.

Deliberately losing to the opponent, Feng Rushan has not done it.

Feng Rushan hadn't had time to tell Murong Xuefei the story of the small lake, and Murong Xuefei naturally didn't understand why everyone drank so well that such a small gamble would suddenly appear.

As long as Feng Rushan comes back safely, Murong Xuefei doesn't care about the specific process at all, and it's not a big deal, even the Heavenly Silkworm Silver Silk Soft Armor, Murong Xuefei doesn't bother to look at it, she doesn't have time.

"Haha, I don't want you to have an island. Feng Rushan loses, Xiao Murong, you can refine 200 more lightning whips for me,......。 ”

For Murong Xuefei's honesty, Zhao Weifang is really and has nothing to say.

Zhao Weifang also couldn't imagine that Feng Rushan didn't mention the small lake to Murong Xuefei at all.

Such a thrilling, twisty and bizarre scene, shouldn't it be talked about in front of a beautiful woman, whether she is her wife or not.

"Oh, Lightning Whip, I'll ask my friend, I'm afraid it will take a while, Feng Rushan, have you heard the news of Senior Yu recently?......。 ”

Murong Xuefei has a very good memory, and she has not forgotten the predecessor who came out casually at that time, surnamed Yu.

"General Shun, please!"

Although Feng Rushan knew that Zhao Shun would definitely not win against him, even if he was acting, he had to play it well. Moreover, this was the first time he had fought the black-armored warrior head-on, and Feng Rushan also wanted to have a good look at the sword intent of the black-armored warrior.

As for the fish seniors, let's go while cooling.

"Lord Feng, be careful. The first trick is to turn water into ice!"

Zhao Shun is not tall, with broad shoulders, square face and thick eyebrows, he looks quite thick, he nodded at Feng Rushan, and he didn't see how to move, suddenly, a void and oppressive aura, centered on him, rippled, and the whole person was like a sword out of the sheath, exuding a compelling momentum.

He raised the black big sword in his hand gently, and the sword intent around his body seemed to be moved by an invisible hand, and it suddenly stirred, and the small gravel on the ground was bounced away, and in just a moment, a shallow pit was cut out by the invisible sword intent under his feet.

With Zhao Shun's soft shout, the black light of the big sword skyrocketed, and the sword intent overflowed. Feng Rushan only felt a cold aura surrounding him, Rao was prepared, and his body still couldn't help but tremble.

"This is the sword intent! The master will be fine, if he knew this, he should have returned the silkworm silver silk soft armor to the master. ”

He Shuang felt that a cold breath was unstoppable into his body, spreading rapidly along the meridians, and where he passed, the feeling of tingling and paralysis in the meridians was very uncomfortable, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

"General Shun doesn't need to be polite!"

"It seems that the sword intent cultivated by this warrior is still a bit of a doorway. Zhao Weifang's guards are very generous. ”

Zhao Shun just urged the sword intent, and did not send out a specific attack, which is also a move, although it is a little contemptuous of Feng Rushan, it can be regarded as kind.

Forced to participate in a doomed move, and the opponent was only a purple armor warrior, Zhao Shun's mood must not be very pleasant.

Zhao Shun's icy sword intent was like the cold wind over the wilderness that lasted all year round, carrying ice crystals, like a knife and cutting, although Feng Rushan was not affected, he also nodded secretly.

Ice system exercises, there are very few people who practice in the Great Zhou Empire, but unfortunately, from childhood to adulthood, Feng Rushan's experience of being abused by the ice and snow supernatural power is too rich.

However, ordinary purple armor warriors have no special means, and just this fierce sword intent may not be able to withstand it.

The black-armored samurai has a reason to look down on the purple-armored samurai.

"The sword intent is turning! General Shun's future is limitless. ”

Zheng Zhixiang himself is just a purple armor warrior, but he still has no lack of vision, although he has not yet comprehended his sword intent.

"Hehe, the sword intent is turning, it's actually quite embarrassing,......。 ”

Zhao Weifang smiled proudly.

The cultivation of the purple armor warrior, in addition to continuing to exercise the body, meridians, and accumulating Gangyuan, is more important to comprehend one's own meaning in various methods, so that the sword can understand the sword intent, and the sword intent with the sword, and the practice of boxing is the comprehension of the fist intent, and only by comprehending one's own meaning can it be possible to advance to the black armor samurai.

It can be said that sword intent is the signature means of the black-armored samurai.

As for how to comprehend one's own meaning, this, killing pigs and butts, each has its own way of killing, which is the secret of the major forces.

At the stage of sword intent, the samurai can not only integrate the sword intent into his sword moves, but also greatly improve the lethality of the sword moves, the key is to be able to control the sword intent as he wants, and the next step in the sword intent heart turn is to transform the sword intent.

Zhao Weifang sent a Zhao Shun who had just reached the sword intent to come out and try out with me, did he have any other ideas?"

Feng Rushan frowned slightly.

Zhao Weifang's subordinates, warriors at the peak of black armor are not uncommon.

Feng Rushan naturally has some understanding of the samurai's cultivation system, and Zhao Shun's sword intent is slightly scattered, obviously he has just reached the realm of sword intent, and he can't completely send and receive at will, that is to say, for the results of the battle, Zhao Shun is likely to not be able to accurately control it.

To comprehend the sword intent, of course, it depends on the sword technique, and each sword technique, at the beginning of the founding, is the "law" set by the founder, for later scholars, the sword intent comprehended by the sword method is always only someone else's "law". And to achieve the sword intent and be able to control the sword intent, it means that the samurai begins to comprehend his own law, and only by understanding his own "law" can he break the shackles brought by the rules and regulations of the sword method.

When the sword intent is formed, it is equivalent to the establishment of a new "law", which belongs to the samurai's own "law", and the sword intent is actually a transitional stage, but also a chaotic stage, the old rules and regulations have not been completely broken and abandoned, and their own law has not been fully formed, that is to say, in a process of re-establishing a balance, what will happen, the samurai himself, may not be able to grasp.

"Second move! Lord Feng is careful. ”

"Feng Rushan is so firm!"

Zhao Shun shouted, and the black big sword slashed lightly.

Hiss!

Like a knife cutting through a cloth, it is not harsh, but it can be heard clearly.