In Hua Caili's eyes, Yun Che just sensed her Heaven-shattering Sword Intent and reproduced it in just ten breaths. This is far beyond what the so-called "powerful" and "genius" can explain.
, even the word "miracle" seems so thin.
She has been at the top of the world since she was a child, and there have been too few "praises" and "looks up to" in her life. But at this moment, she can't find words or gestures that match her.
Even among the sons and goddesses of the major divine kingdoms, no one has ever been able to speak to her like this or touch her eyes like this.
"It's my master who is great." Yun Che said humbly.
Hua Caili looked fascinated: "Master Yun's master must be a strange man beyond imagination. I feel that his attainments in swordsmanship... are even better than those of my aunt."
In this way, there is no difference in the color of a clear shadow.
Moreover, the "master" Yun Che mentioned was obviously not specialized in swordsmanship.
What kind of strange person is he...
She took the initiative to go with Hua Caili and Yun Che, and her biggest purpose was to gradually find out where Yun Che's "master" came from.
Nearly half a month has passed, and now she is a little afraid to touch that hazy answer.
She had to think of the most ethereal and impossible possibility.
In that record, the soul of creation who controlled the order of elements in ancient times...
Hua Caili took a step closer to Yun Che and said with deep expectation: "Master Yun, I don't understand at all how you exerted that sword intent just now. Can you teach...ah, if
It doesn’t matter if you can’t, it’s just that I made an exorbitant request again.”
All members of Zhetian's lineage are sword-mad.
She was so anxious that she blurted out such a taboo question. When she reacted, she hurriedly shut it down, feeling extremely annoyed.
"This..." Yun Che looked confused, and after careful consideration he said, "It's not that I don't want to, it's just..."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Hua Cai Lai's face was stained with Nanxia, and he said anxiously: "I shouldn't..."
"Sister Qu." Yun Che spoke softly, gently resolving Hua Caili's annoyance: "If it can be beneficial to your cultivation, I will definitely be more than willing to do it, and I won't even have the slightest hesitation."
Yun Che's gaze and words made Hua Caili's mood slow down, and then inexplicably speed up a bit.
"It's just that the sword I cultivated is invisible and has no secrets. It all relies on understanding and the inseparable harmony between myself and the sword. It is impossible to describe it."
Speaking of this, he seemed to suddenly think of something, his eyes lit up, and he said: "But... when master teaches me how to practice the sword, he will lead the sword intention to flow around me, allowing me to feel and realize myself. Unknowingly,
Then something will be accomplished.”
He raised the Heaven Smiting Sword again: "I have used the sword intention just now a few more times. Sister Qu can perceive and understand it. If I can help Sister Qu...even if it is a little bit, it will be an honor for me."
After saying that, before Hua Caili could respond, he had closed his eyes, and the sword intent was flowing around his body.
Hua Caili also quickly calmed down, her eyes and consciousness firmly focused on Yun Che.
Chi!
A ray of sword power rose through the air, but it cut the ground beneath his feet... It was still an extremely weak sword power that could break the sky, but it was faintly stronger than before.
The sword body turned and pointed directly at the sky. When the sword trembled, it drew a scarlet arc in the sky, but opened a flashing sword mark seven feet behind it.
The sword's power changed again, and just when he was about to demonstrate for the third time...he heard a very light and weak voice from the painted glass in his ears, with a strange and uneasy voice: "Master Yun, I...I..."
Her lips were bitten together unconsciously, and then she let go after a while. Her beautiful eyes inadvertently evaded and wandered: "Can I put my hand on your arm?"
She is not Yun Che, and she cannot, as he said, just sense other people's sword intentions, transcend the sword-based sword techniques, and reappear with her own sword heart and body.
Therefore, she wanted to touch Yun Che's body to truly feel the flow of sword intent in his body.
Yun Che's expression was appropriately stunned... He was also surprised in his heart: He actually took the bait so quickly. I originally planned to demonstrate it in various ways for three to five days.
Is it because she is too obsessed with kendo, or is it because I have laid the groundwork so well that the distance between her and me has invisibly narrowed to this extent?
"Uh... I..." Mr. Yun, who was usually calm and indifferent, was a little confused at this time: "If... Sister Qu doesn't mind, of course I... can."
His rare appearance made Hua Caili feel a little less panicked and a little more surprised and curious.
"Then I will continue." Yun Che quickly closed his eyes again and once again concentrated on the Sky-breaking Sword Intent.
Hua Cai Li moved forward, raised his plain hand, and his slender fingers were as white as snow. In this dim and turbid sea of fog, pure jade light like a gift from God was flowing.
She moved slowly, and as Yun Che tilted the sword, her jade-white slender fingers finally touched Yun Che's arm.
But what came between his fingers was not the pure black coat, but... the touch of skin.
There were countless battles in the fog sea, and Yun Che's coat was often damaged. The jade hand that painted the colored glass was "coincidentally" holding the damaged area.
In fact... Li Suo could clearly see that the moment his finger fell on the painted glass, the coat where it landed was silently disintegrated... Covered by Yuan Chen silently, both the painted glass and the painted shadow that was too far away were gone.
Undetectable.
The warm touch instantly stunned Hua Caili, and a completely unfamiliar tingling sensation quickly spread from her five fingers, spreading straight through her body and soul.
Her beautiful eyes flickered, and she finally realized something after being stunned for a moment. When she was about to withdraw her palm in panic, a strange sword intention suddenly flowed through Yun Che's body, and then spread to her thoughts through her fingers that were in perfect contact with each other.
middle.
Her mind was suddenly attracted, and she suppressed distracting thoughts in an instant. She quickly concentrated, with her sword mind like her eyes, trying her best to feel every ray of sword energy on Yun Che's body, the flow of sword intent... and the so-called sword and body, mind
"fit".
Chi!
Bang!
Buzz——
Yun Che could barely release only a tiny bit of the Sky-shattering Sword Intent, and it was impossible to make it as silent and invisible as painting on colored glass, so it would bring out a different sound of the sword every time.
After the four sword blows, Yun Che suddenly stopped, and then let out a long breath. He glanced at Huacaili, then quickly looked away, and said somewhat unnaturally: "Sister Qu, is this...is there anything in it?
Harvest?”
Hua Caili slowly opened her eyes, her sword heart still focused, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and she murmured softly: "No, but it seems there is... ah!"
She let out a startled groan and hurriedly withdrew her fingers from Yun Che's arm.
She had obviously moved away, but that abnormal warmth was still stained on her fingertips... It was clearly on her fingertips, but it seemed to burn her heart and soul, causing her heart to beat inexplicably faster, and then faster.
My aunt said that men belong to Yang, so why are they so hot... She thought in confusion... But her father's palms were clearly not...
Her answer made Yun Che's eyes light up, and he said: "Really? She is indeed Sister Qu. It took me many years to capture this feeling of 'if there is nothing', but Sister Qu suddenly became transparent."
.”
"Huh?" Hua Caili was obviously startled.
Yun Che said in a serious tone: "Master said: something seems like nothing, nothing seems like something, the sword intention is unintentional, and the unintentional intention is the sword intention. Understanding these words is the beginning of enlightenment. Sister Qu's attainments in swordsmanship are astonishing."
"Is...is this so?" Hua Caili doubted herself. She raised her eyes and suddenly noticed Yun Che's obviously abnormal expression, and asked: "Master Yun, why is your breath so messed up?"
"Uh...cough." An embarrassment that Hua Caili had never seen before suddenly appeared on Yun Che's face, and he even avoided her sight in a bit of embarrassment.
Without touching her beautiful eyes, he seemed to have calmed down a little: "I...actually...was touched by a woman for the first time, so I feel a little...at a loss..."
Li Suo:????
"Ah...ah?" Hua Caili said twice, looking at Yun Che with a strange look that he had never seen before: "You have been to many places and had so many experiences, how could you... never...
Have you ever been touched by a woman?”
"For example...for example, Princess Helian from Linyuan Realm?" She thought of this person inexplicably and asked subconsciously.
"No, no, absolutely not." Yun Che denied without any hesitation: "Master has taught me that the relationship between a man and a woman is the most beautiful picture in the world, and it is also the most hurtful sword. He wants me, as a man, to never hurt a woman.
His heart, especially...If you cannot give him the promise of guarding him for a lifetime, you must never touch his body."
"Over the years since I entered the world, I have always kept Master's words in mind and kept a distance from women at all times. Although I stayed in the Helian royal family, I have never had any contact with that impressive eldest princess... not even a hair
None."
Hua Caili really tried to recall what she saw at the Linshen Meeting... At least in the scenes she could recall, Yun Che had no close contact with Princess Helian.
"Pfft..."
She couldn't help laughing, but she felt rude and quickly covered her lips. Facing Yun Che's expression, which was obviously more embarrassed by her smile, she quickly comforted her in the best way she could think of: "Actually, I am too
It’s the first time I’ve touched a man. In this way…can we be considered even?”
Father God should...not count, right?
Hua Caili's words made Yun Che look back in surprise. Their eyes touched and they were silent for a long time. Then they laughed at the same time.
"Then in the future, can I often try to sense your sword intention like I did just now?"
As she spoke, her heart was filled with more expectations and a little bit of apprehension, shyness and confusion, which was hard to find rejection.
"Of course." Yun Che nodded seriously.
The sea of fog is dark, windless, and lifeless.
But there are ripples floating quietly.
In the distant sky, the clear shadow sometimes frowns, sometimes relaxes, and finally sighs.
He had initially succeeded in painting colored glass to break the sky with his sword intention, but under the irresistible attraction, he wanted to try to understand the strange sword technique practiced by Yun Che.
This is undoubtedly a taboo for practicing swordsmanship.
But there are so many weird things about Yun Che, maybe...if Caili really has an epiphany, what will it be like?
Since she is secretly guarding and will never interfere...then let her decide everything.
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Abyss, Owl Butterfly Kingdom.
A man walked slowly over. He was tall and tall, with long hair like black ink. He was dressed in a wide black robe, engraved with the most noble dark magic pattern in the world.
His face was cold and resolute, his facial features were carved like a magic blade, and his pair of black pupils seemed to overlap with the darkness of the night. He walked slowly, but with every step he took, the entire sky seemed to sink a little deeper.
Because what he carries in his body is the power of God!
The God of the Owl Butterfly Kingdom - [Qiheng] God will live for the rest of his life.
Behind him, followed a thin middle-aged man with the same black hair and robes, and a terrifying dark magic power flowing around his body.
As far as I could see, on the side of the palace door in front, a young man was lying there like mud.
His face was red, his eyes were dark and distant, and he was holding a large wine jar in his arms. His whole body and hair were soaked in wine, and a strong smell of wine could be smelled from a distance.
This is the strongest wine in rumors, and it is famous for its reputation.
However, when one has reached their level of cultivation, even if the wine is a thousand times stronger, they will not be able to get drunk at all.
But this young man obviously allowed the strongest alcohol he could find to paralyze his spirit, as if he just wanted to be drunk forever and not want to wake up.
Pan Yusheng's brows sank, and the cold power at that moment stopped the man behind him in his tracks.
But immediately, he looked away and walked past him as if he had not seen the young man.
Suddenly, he stopped, turned his head sharply, and said sternly: "You bastard! Are you going to abandon yourself to death like this?"
God's angry roar made the world tremble. But the young man just raised his head slightly, and his turbid eyes squinted at God Qiheng for a long time, as if he had just barely recognized him, but he was exposed.
With a wanton drunken smile, he said vaguely:
"It turns out it's Father God... burp!" He let out a long breath of wine, his voice was weak and soft, showing no respect for God and his father: "How come Father God has time to pay attention to me, who can't help me?"