Chapter 161: Huashan on the Sword

Although it was only more than half a month before the Huashan Sword Conference, Zhou Mengdie still chose to retreat.

A silver-white long sword appeared in Zhou Mengdie's sea of knowledge, this sword was three feet and three inches long, and the sword body contained an extremely sharp sword intent, as if nothing could hinder it, and it only took a light wave to cut off everything in the world.

Zhou Mengdie's mind moved, and the sword jumped into his palm, gently rubbing the long sword that had evolved from the sword intent of the sword drawing technique, and an inexplicable smile appeared on Zhou Mengdie's face.

In three days, he successfully condensed the first sword, and an ordinary grandmaster with such a sword can already be called a kendo grandmaster, but for Zhou Mengdie, it is not enough, far from enough.

His heart moved, and he muttered in his mouth: "Your name is 'broken tenacity'." ”

This is the first sword he derived with the help of the supreme sword heart and his own comprehension, because it carries the invincible sword intent, this sword is named 'broken tenacity' by him, which means cutting off all tenacity in the world, and it is the most offensive sword in Zhou Mengdie's opinion.

After two days, the second sword was formed, Zhou Mengdie glanced at it, but sighed slightly, and said: "In the previous life, you were only with me all my life, but in this life, you are just one of my ten thousand sword realms, let's stop it, let's name 'protect your face'!"

This sword is the sword intent he comprehended in his previous life to protect his first face, fighting for protection, it is a swordsmanship born in response to people, and it is one of the superb sword intents, so Zhou Mengdie was able to reach the height of the top ten sword masters in his previous life with this sword intent.

The sword that came out of the face was a black and white long sword, he was born in response to Zhou Mengdie's previous life to cut off the emotions between him and Chu Yan, Zhou Mengdie's face showed a trace of reminiscence, and finally sighed: "It's called 'Cutting Love' for you!"

After this sword, he fell into a daze, and three days later. A sword glittering with colorful light appeared in his hand. This sword was named 'Lost Butterfly' by Zhou Mengdie, which was the sword intent that he lamented that his past life and present life were like a dream and realized.

Three more days later, only two days before the Huashan Sword Conference, Zhou Mengdie's last sword in this retreat appeared in his hand.

It was a sword that radiated a scorching light like the sun, and Dugu sought defeat in Zhou Mengdie's mind. Then stroking its golden blade, he sighed and said, "You are called 'Defeat'!"

This sword is not the invincible sword intent of the true self, but another kind of swordsmanship derived from the invincible self, it is radiant, but it is very lonely, invincible in the world, but seek defeat.

Zhou Mengdie was out of the customs, and Wanqing sat bored at the mouth of the cave where he was retreating. Seeing Zhou Mengdie coming out, he immediately greeted him with excitement.

Zhou Mengdie stretched out her hand to comb her somewhat disheveled hair, for this apprentice, unconsciously, he had already had a trace of inexplicable emotion in his heart. In the days when she lost her first face and her relatives and friends were not around, she was the only one to accompany her.

"Wan'er, have you had any good students practicing light skills these days?" Zhou Mengdie looked at Wanqing with an excited face. But she said something that made her slightly stunned. Then he pouted and complained: "Master doesn't come out to practice in retreat every day, so as an apprentice, he naturally has to serve outside the cave, and where there is something to go out to practice light exercises." ”

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for Zhou Mengdie to speak, he changed his words again: "However, Master." Wan'er sat outside the cave. Now that he has broken through the first order, he is now at the peak of the hero's strength!"

Zhou Mengdie was slightly stunned, and her hair tightened inadvertently on the palm of her hand, but she didn't expect her skills to improve so quickly, and reached out on her wrist. After a slight investigation, she found that the cold in her body had indeed increased a little.

glanced at Wanqing, who was trying to control her stiff face and made a smug and excited expression, a trace of pity was born in her heart, and she remembered her first face, which is only three years old now, and then glanced at Wanqing in front of her, and finally sighed slightly, and said, "Wan'er, after Huashan discusses the sword, I will take you to the south to find the phoenix fruit, okay?"

Wanqing nodded and said, "Where the master goes, Wan'er will go." Master, you are not allowed to leave Wan'er and run away in the future. ”

Zhou Mengdie looked at her deeply, and only said that she regarded herself as her only support. Then he nodded and said, "Okay, no matter where I go in the future, I will take Wanqing with me." ”

This time, Zhou Mengdie's retreat has derived a total of five long swords representing the five sword intents: 'Broken Tenacity', 'Face Protection', 'Affection', 'Lost Butterfly' and 'Seeking Defeat', they seem to be complete, but in fact they are still far behind. 'Breaking tenacity' can't really cut all obstacles, and 'protecting the face' can't resist all damage. 'Cutting love' still can't cut off the seven emotions and six desires of others and oneself, and 'Lost Butterfly' can't do it to make people fall into the dream world and can't extricate themselves.

The most important thing is that the most powerful undefeated sword intent was only comprehended by Zhou Mengdie from Dugu's body, not his own sword intent, although it was infinitely powerful, there was no way to be as handy as a sword such as 'Broken Tenacity'.

In addition, he himself also comprehended the sword intent of the wind, the sword intent of the true self, the unyielding sword intent, the invincible sword intent, the senseless sword intent, the iron-blooded sword intent, etc., but the sword intent of other more such as the thickness of the mountain, the softness of the water, the fierceness of the fire, the splendorness of the flowers, the vastness of the sea, the change of the sky, the vastness of the qi, the benevolence of the earth, etc., have never been understood.

And often a thing also contains more than one kind of sword intent, such as water, there is soft, invisible, vitality, sharp things and so on, martial arts is also the way of heaven, Zhou Mengdie's life is to follow the way of heaven, comprehend the martial arts road of all things in heaven and earth.

Every martial artist is building a martial arts path for himself, and Zhou Mengdie's path is very wide, enough to go straight to any place in heaven and earth, and no one's path can be compared to his path. However, it is precisely because this road is so wide that it is difficult to reach the other side.

What others have to do is to build a road, but what Zhou Mengdie wants to build is all the roads leading to Rome, and then they are connected with their own supreme sword hearts. It is not only a hundred times more difficult than ordinary people, but also a thousand times more than that.

But once he had embarked on this path, there was no room for regret. In addition, he is not without advantages, the ten thousand sword intent contained in the supreme sword heart wants to be the foundation, and with the foundation, it is naturally much easier to build a road.

Zhou Mengdie took Wanqing down Huashan and came to a Yuelai inn at the foot of Huashan that opened at some point. Wherever you can make money, there are Yuelai Inn, and many branches of Yuelai Inn have been built at the foot of many big mountains.

Zhou Mengdie inquired in the store, and soon learned the names of several people he was familiar with, with a smile on his face, and the shopkeeper showed a kind smile, and then took out a gold ingot from his bosom and said, "Shopkeeper, help me open two upper rooms." ”

The shopkeeper shook his head and said: "There are too many people who come to Huashan to visit the Sword Conference these days, and if the guest officer hits the sharp shop, he can still greet him, but if he stays in the hotel!"

Zhou Mengdie heard it, but frowned, before the Huashan Sword Conference in the previous life began, there were already rumors that Huashan Sword Conference could only be visited by masters above the realm of the grandmaster, so many knights who walked the rivers and lakes did not come, Zhou Mengdie and Chu Yan were in Suzhou at the time to deal with a seriously injured master of the late stage of the grandmaster, so they did not come to Huashan in person.

It was rumored that there were not many people in Huashan at that time, and it was a lot more deserted than the Zhongzhou Martial Arts Conference, but I didn't want to know at this time that even the Yuelai Inn, which occupied a radius of several hundred meters, was full! Zhou Mengdie shook his head, still put the gold in his hand on the table, and then said to the shopkeeper: "In this case, please ask the shopkeeper to serve me some good wine and food!"

The shopkeeper's eyes narrowed, and at the moment when Zhou Mengdie turned around, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the real martial arts sword behind Zhou Mengdie's back, but he suddenly said, "Is the son here to participate in the Huashan Sword Debate?"

Zhou Mengdie was stunned, turned his head to look at the shopkeeper, and asked, "I don't know if the shopkeeper has any teachings?"

The shopkeeper shook his head, then grabbed the gold from the table into his hand, then turned around and walked out of the counter, came to Zhou Mengdie's side, respectfully handed the gold in his hand back to Zhou Mengdie's body, and said: "The order of the big shopkeeper of the contempt number, all the grandmasters who participated in the Huashan Sword Conference will have a comprehensive consumption in the contempt, not to mention that Zhou Gongzi, who is the famous and the first stranger, came to the disdain, and invited Haihan." ”

Zhou Mengdie frowned, but he didn't pick up the gold in his hand, but just found an empty table and sat down, and said: "The heart of your big shopkeeper is in my heart, but it is useless, please accept the silver tael from the shopkeeper, and serve us some wine and food quickly." ”

As soon as the words fell, a young brother wearing a golden brocade robe, a piece of beautiful jade hanging from his left waist, a gentleman's sword hanging from his waist, and a folding fan in his hand, sat next to Zhou Mengdie, and then stared at Wanqing with scrutinizing eyes, without putting Zhou Mengdie in his eyes at all, and asked lightly: "Where did Miss come from? I'm afraid such a beautiful girl should have been on the martial arts list a long time ago, why haven't I seen you!" )