Fang Ke's eyes narrowed slightly, and he held the knife on guard.

At the moment, he has no cultivation at all, and his physical body, energy and blood are just like those of a mortal. He doesn’t know how strong the young man in front of him is, so he is very vigilant.

But I didn’t expect it.

The young man in front of him did not take action, but threw away the knife in his hand and walked towards Fang Ke full of disappointment.

Fang Ke is waiting attentively.

The young man gradually approached, but as if he had never seen him, he walked past him, then walked away and disappeared.

This young man actually went down the mountain?

Fang Ke was confused, but suddenly a large number of pictures appeared in his mind!

It's that boy!

He started practicing swordsmanship under the guidance of his father at the age of six.

No matter when he wakes up in the morning or sleeps at night, whether in the summer solstice or in the cold winter, the knife has never left his side since the first day he touched it.

Lay it across your lap when eating.

Place the pillow next to your ear when sleeping.

I practiced day and night without stopping until I was twenty-six years old, and I felt that I had made some small achievements.

It coincides with the opening of the Sword King Dojo.

All swordsmen in the world can enter the dojo to seek the Tao.

The young man immediately came to the Sword Emperor Dojo.

But I didn't expect it.

As soon as he entered the dojo, a sword master came and held the sword in front of his throat, asking him to abandon his sword and practice it. If not, he would kill him with one sword!

That moment.

The young man immediately threw out the twenty-year-old knife in his hand without any hesitation.

But the next moment.

He has been expelled from the Sword Emperor Dojo.

He was stunned, then became angry, and angrily criticized the Sword King's test for being too much, too much!

In the dojo, a floating sound came out.

"If you hesitate even for a moment..."

This moment.

The young man trembled all over and finally realized.

Him.

I don’t like knives...

A moment.

Over the past twenty years, scenes of practicing swordsmanship have flooded into my mind. All kinds of pictures, with today's understanding and resentment over the pain of twenty years of practicing swordsmanship, surge out at the same time.

At this moment.

The complex emotions towards the knife in his heart surged and overwhelmed Fang Ke, making him begin to doubt.

Am I sincere in practicing and learning swordsmanship?

Now that I am coming to the Sword King Dojo to seek inheritance, are I really here for the Sword King, or are I here for the Sword King?

Under the impact of various emotions.

All the excuses and thoughts in my mind were washed away.

From the bottom of my heart.

The most real and fundamental idea finally emerged!

"Because the sword is strong!" Fang Ke said to himself, his voice cold, but he gradually recovered from the emotional impact.

"Martial arts are always strong! My sword is strong and my sword skills are strong, so I practice swordsmanship! My heart is sincere, but I am dedicated to martial arts, so I practice swordsmanship!"

He was firm-willed and allowed all kinds of reflections and righteous thoughts to surge, without being moved at all and never had the thought of giving up.

The skinny young man knew that he didn't want to practice swordsmanship and didn't like practicing swordsmanship, so he abandoned his swordsmanship and left.

But Fang Ke won’t!

There is no such thing as like or dislike here, no sincerity or no sincerity, no firmness or no firmness here.

Only strong or not!

The sword king’s sword is powerful.

Fang Ke liked to learn swordsmanship, so he devoted himself to swordsmanship and practiced swordsmanship firmly!

At this moment, there is no second thought!

After a long time.

The young man's thoughts dispersed, and Fang Ke woke up. Unknowingly, he had taken a few steps forward. Although the knife in his hand was still ordinary, he was holding it firmly in his hand.

"The first level, looking at the heart, is somewhat interesting."

Fang Ke looked calm and moved forward again.

The scenery before my eyes changes.

Another figure emerged.

This is also a swordsman with a fierce aura, but he is a strong swordsman. He has already set foot in the path of the sword, and even condensed the Dao patterns to truly embark on the road.

And among the four directions, swordsmen are extremely famous. They are masters of swordsmanship, creating their own swordsmanship and establishing sects.

But one day.

When a swordsman encounters a strong enemy, he wields a spear to defeat his swordsmanship, breaks the sword in his hand, and despises his own method.

Thereafter.

A swordsman abandons his sword and practices his spear. He abandons his sword skills and collapses his marks. For hundreds of years until his death, he has a complete disdain for sword skills.

Scenes flashed by.

Along with this, there are also various wills and thoughts of the swordsman, from the glory of his swordsmanship to the peak battle, and the resentment for hundreds of years after that.

The emotional ups and downs during this period were so intense that they even surpassed those of the previous teenager.

In Fang Ke’s mind.

He seemed to be the swordsman who experienced that tragic defeat and the pain of having everything taken away by his opponent.

The resentment in my heart cannot be expressed in words.

I just want to yell, swords are useless!

In the future, I will practice shooting and enjoy the joy of successful revenge, and I will feel that the sword is not as good as the gun.

At this time.

The knife in Fang Ke's hand was also trembling, as if it was about to be thrown out and abandoned.

But in the end.

He still woke up from these emotions, strengthened himself again, and reflected on himself.

He is not for the sword, only for strength.

The defeat of the weak is too normal.

It is not Fang Ke's habit to blame his own faults on the weapon. He once again holds the knife in his hand tightly, gets through this situation, and continues to move forward.

……

Knife Mountain is very high.

Walked all the way.

In countless pictures.

Fang Ke experienced the fall of the genius of the sword.

After persisting for decades and hundreds of years, there was no hope of collapse and despair.

People who have gone through all kinds of sword training have countless thoughts and reasons for giving up...

The various emotional impacts brought about during this period, and the purpose of all emotions, ultimately lead to only one.

Abandon the knife!

Give up the sword in your hand, give up practicing swordsmanship!

But in the end.
To be continued...