Chapter 64 Mountains and Rivers Sword Intent (tears and
Not only were there curses, but nine seven-line secret martial arts masters also came out of those carriages. There were two more than what Yin Yang heard about. Each looked gloomily, looking towards the riverside, leading dozens of people.
The martial artist was facing off from a distance with the dozen or so people dressed as servants.
The situation on the other side of the river bank was the same, tense and tense, as if it was about to break out.
Zong Shou smiled secretly, knowing that these businessmen had gathered enough strength and were ready to launch an attack.
In fact, although those servants are pretty good, the most troublesome one should be the man by the waterfall.
This time, he is probably going to humiliate himself.
Sure enough, there had been a commotion for a while, and the man next to the giant sword was not tired of it. He snorted coldly, causing the entire air in a radius of several thousand feet to vibrate.
The giant knife also rose into the air without any warning and was inserted directly into the ferry. The powerful thoughts like mountains pressed towards both sides of the shore.
Ordinary people only have a rough understanding of martial arts and don't notice anything. Those martial arts masters and others are trembling for a while. But the faces of several secret martial arts masters are sometimes blushing, and sometimes extremely pale. Some with slightly inferior foundation are even half
Kneeling on the ground, his eyes looked frightened.
"Get out of here! I, Lao Lei, have traveled to hundreds of mountains and rivers in the five directions of Yunlu to understand the meaning of the sword. I just got some insights today, and I was disturbed by you and others! Maybe you don't want to live anymore?"
The sound was like muffled thunder, setting off rolling sound waves. The owner of the giant sword seemed to be extremely annoyed. He forced himself to suppress it and said: "This place is not allowed to pass within ten days!"
Suddenly he waved his sleeves again, and more than a hundred beast crystals were sprinkled over casually: "No matter how much you lose, these beast crystals should be enough to compensate. In short, we will come here after half a month!"
Those martial arts cart drivers have been silent for a long time. They already have a rough idea of what kind of person they are provoking. If they are able to control such a huge steel sword from a distance, if they are spiritual masters, they will at least survive the night tour. And such martial arts masters,
Then at least it's heaven.
When they heard this, they all turned around and left one after another as if they had been granted amnesty. Within a moment, the hundreds of carriages turned around one after another, picking up countless smoke and dust, and ran back towards the road.
Zong Shou also received a beast crystal that was thrown over. After a closer look, he saw that it was a second-level water element. His eyes couldn't help but flicker, and he thought that this man was quite generous. A second-level beast crystal could be worth ten thousand taels of silver. No matter how big it was,
All losses can be compensated.
Looking at the expressions of those businessmen, they were both frightened and slightly happy. It was obvious that they had gained a lot.
Zong Shou couldn't help but secretly praise him, thinking that this person is not bad at all. He obviously has peerless force, but he can still exercise restraint and not abuse it.
The slight resentment I had before disappeared without a trace. Although I occupied the ferry and refused to allow people to pass, I was a little bit more domineering. However, instead of retaliating against those who spoke harshly to me, I took out the beast crystals to compensate everyone. Such a mentality
, in any case, it cannot be called too bad.
Yin Yang also drove the eighteen cloud-turning horses and began to turn around. After walking about a hundred feet, Chu Xue curiously asked: "Your Majesty, what did that man say about comprehending the meaning of the sword? Is that what he said to you and Uncle Yin?
Sword intent, pretty much the same? Can it be understood just by looking at this landscape?"
"Almost! When martial arts is first glimpsed, it can have rhyme. When the rhyme reaches its extreme, it can generate momentum. And the extreme of momentum is the intention. The intention of martial arts can be divided into sword intention, sword intention, fist intention. In fact, they are roughly similar.
It's just that the weapons, fists, and feet have different shapes and characteristics, so they are somewhat different from each other. In short, when you reach this stage, you have achieved superior martial arts. This man claims to have traveled to hundreds of mountains and rivers, and I think his martial arts ideas are related to mountains and rivers."
Zong Shou didn't think too much, and explained casually, and then felt helpless: "We are so lucky, we can actually bump into a heavenly figure in this place!"
Chu Xue's eyes brightened: "The witch said that the prince has become a spiritual master of swordsmanship and knows three kinds of sword intentions. But this man is still comprehending those sword intentions. Isn't he worse than the young master?"
Zong Shou's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously wanted to cover Chu Xue's mouth. A powerful person in heaven, even if he is in samadhi, can listen to a place twenty miles away. This place is still within a thousand feet, how can he say this casually?
He bullied the Lingyun Sect. He had no choice but to force Zhao Yanran back. For such a powerful person, at his current stage, it was better not to offend him as much as possible.
But before he could make any move, a cry of surprise came from the bank of the river: "Swordsmanship? Brother, please come over and talk about it!"
Zong Shou's brows were knotted, and he sat on the roof of the car with a dull expression, pretending not to hear.
But the next moment, there was a majestic force, grabbing it this way. Not only was the cloud-turning car unable to move, but Zong Shou's whole body was also sucked up, and after a while, the sky and the earth were spinning, he arrived there
Next to the waterfall, standing in front of the owner of the giant sword.
"Your Majesty!"
Yin Yang exclaimed, abandoned the cloud chariot, and rushed after him like lightning. In just a few breaths, he crossed a thousand feet. After taking out the knife, with a flash of fire, he forced the servants away.
.
But before he even got close, the ten-foot-long giant sword made a long clang sound, and another force of tyrannical thoughts came rushing towards him.
Yin Yang's body was thrown away, and he retreated for more than ten feet before he stabilized his body. He leaned on the ground with his knife, his face turned livid for a moment. Under the pressure of his thoughts, he struggled to hold on and did not kneel down.
fall.
Zong Shou's eyes changed, but he did not dissuade him. Looking closer, he found that this man was actually very young. He was about twenty years old, with well-proportioned features. He should be an extremely handsome man, but he was unkempt and had a beard all over his face.
, like a steel needle. He has a strong body, sharp eyes, and a domineering aura.
I don't know why, but he felt a sense of closeness. I don't know if it was because of the 'intent' in the sword.
The owner of the giant sword also looked at Zong Shou up and down, and asked in a dull voice: "Some people say that you are a swordsman psychic? I wonder which martial arts master in Donglin Yunlu said this?"
Zong Shou secretly had a headache, but he knew that what these top-level experts hated most was to be deceived. After pondering for a moment, he answered bluntly: "A while ago, I met Zhao Yanran from the Seven Spirit Sect."
"is her?"
The owner of the giant sword was slightly shocked, then regained his composure: "Although that girl's skills are still a little lacking, her vision is not wrong. But you, a young man, are only thirteen years old. They say you are a swordsman.
, is proficient in three kinds of sword intent, is that girl crazy? Or you, little guy, are you a disciple of Lingwu Zun? No, you are clearly only at the realm of a martial artist now, and you have a body with dual veins——"
Zong Shou smiled and said nothing, no matter what this person thought, he couldn't offend him anyway. But the next moment, the owner of the giant sword suddenly shook his head: "Well, even if she praised her like this, even if it is an exaggeration, I think it must be
You have some skills in martial arts. Now, I, Lao Lei, just need someone to help me evaluate you."
While speaking, the owner of the giant sword suddenly drew out his palm. There was no sound, and two huge knife marks appeared on a huge rock thirty feet away. Then he pointed to the giant mountain and the waterfall to the east and said:
"What do you think of these mountains and waters? What do you think of my sword intention?"
Zong Shou had lamented more than a hundred times in his heart, but he did not dare not to deal with it at this time. He reluctantly cheered up and took a closer look. Then he shook his head: "This mountain is a mountain, the mountain is like a mirror, and this water is water."
, the water is like a waterfall curtain. As for the intention of this sword, the marks of the axe's chisel are too many to be worth a single glance! You know what you know, why do you need to ask me?"
The face of the owner of the giant sword immediately turned green.