This sword had an unprecedented level of death sword intent. Hong Qigong and Guo Jing were sweating profusely, but their eyes were unblinking. They watched Taiyuan's changes tightly. If anything went wrong, they would

Ready to suppress it forcefully.

Suddenly, Taiyuan took a deep breath, and his sword technique changed. The sword energy was like silk, dense and flexible, and became full of vitality. The deathly atmosphere in the entire courtyard suddenly disappeared.

Swish, swish, the sword light flashed one after another, gentle as water, slowly stroking, and the wisps of sword energy actually gave people an extremely warm feeling, without the slightest murderous intention, but full of the beauty of life and full of vitality.

This change was completely unexpected.

Hong Qigong's eyes widened and his body began to tremble slightly.

"This, this, this kid Taiyuan is so powerful, so powerful. He uses swordsmanship to evolve the mysteries of life and death. The implications are so profound that it is unimaginable."

Hong Qigong was completely shocked. The two kendos displayed by Taiyuan before and after were completely different and even diametrically opposed. This extreme change made his mind turbulent and he could not calm down for a long time.

After another thirty-six sword moves, Taiyuan put away his sword and stood up, his aura calmed down, and there was a faint mysterious aura circulating around him, sometimes full of vitality, sometimes dead and deep, looking extremely terrifying.

"Qigong, Brother Guo, come in."

Taiyuan spoke softly, his tone was calm and indifferent, but it seemed to be coming from nine days away, which was very strange.

Hong Qigong and others walked in, looking at Taiyuan closely, their expressions changing.

"Qi Gong, what do you mean? Don't you know me?"

"Well, the old beggar has been traveling all over the world for more than ten years, but he is always trying to figure out the ways of martial arts. I think I have gained a lot over the years, but I didn't expect that your kid has reached this level and actually understood such terrible things.

The way of swordsmanship, life and death are all in the sword, such a state, such a state..."

Hong Qigong sighed repeatedly, looking a little depressed.

"Qi Gong is over-prized. Although the poor Taoist has gained something, he has never truly achieved heavenly status. Although he uses the sword to evolve the way of life and death, he cannot integrate nature and transform from the heart. The difference between this step is a world of difference.

"

"At least you have already walked your own path. As long as you take a small step forward, you can unite nature and man and achieve supreme martial arts."

Hong Qigong said, feeling a little envious. Although he and Taiyuan were both at the peak of their innate fetal breath, they were in the same realm, but their understanding of martial arts was still different.

Taiyuan is really only one step away from heaven, and although he himself can be said to be only one step away, the distance between these steps is completely different.

"By the way, Brother Guo, Mongolia will invade the south soon. How are you prepared?"

Taiyuan and Hong Qigong talked for a while before turning to ask about the Mongolian invasion of the south.

Normally, he would really not have much interest in the Mongolian invasion to the south, but it was different at this time. His cultivation had reached its limit. He was only one step away from breaking the boundary between heaven and man, and the opportunity for this step would lie in the Mongolian invasion to the south.

, I have to care about it.

"Brother Taiyuan, we have almost reached the point of discussion. The Mongolian army has already set off southward and will approach Xiangyang City in less than a month, so we need to set off for Xiangyang as soon as possible to prepare."

Although Guo Jing pursues martial arts, he is more concerned about his family, country and the world. For him at this time, the Mongolian invasion of the south is the top priority. When he talks about this, his face is serious and heavy, obviously he is under a lot of pressure.

"Well, this matter really shouldn't be delayed. If you feel Xiangyang as soon as possible, you can also make early preparations. The strength of the Mongolian army cannot be underestimated."

Taiyuan nodded. Although Xiangyang is an important military town with tight defenses, the strength of the Mongolian army is also extremely terrifying. Over the years, they have conquered the east and west, and they have been invincible. Their strength is really terrifying. If one of them is not good,

I'm afraid it's really going to break the will and destroy the Southern Song Dynasty.

"Brother Taiyuan, are you planning to return to Zhongnan Mountain and go to Xiangyang with us?"

Guo Jing said with some expectations. He knew Taiyuan very well and knew that he was devoted to the Tao but had little interest in fighting in the world. If Taiyuan returned directly to Zhongnan Mountain, then they would lose a huge amount of strength.

Already.

"Haha, now that Pindao has gone down the mountain, he has no plans to return to Zhongnan in the near future. This time I will go to Xiangyang with you."
Chapter completed!