"You are so brave! You are not afraid that I will get angry and kill you!"
After glaring at Zong Shou for a long while, the owner of the giant sword snorted coldly: "But I still have some sense, and I didn't lie to me. My sword's intention is indeed too strong."
Zong Shou couldn't help but secretly feel relieved, knowing that he had temporarily passed the test. This kind of flattery is not easy to win, and sometimes it is better to tell the truth.
Then he listened to this man again, and said with a slightly depressed look: "I understood the meaning of the sword at the age of twenty, and was known as the first genius swordsman in Central Yunlu. At the age of twenty-five, I was in the realm of heaven.
, which made all sects and sects stunned. He was the first person in thousands of years to claim that his sword skills were outstanding. However, unexpectedly, after practicing hard for ten years, his sword skills were not advancing but retreating.
My Mountain and River Sword Intention is worse than when I first realized it. Three years later, it will be the time to show off with that person. What should I do? I have seen this mountain and river in hundreds of places.
. It is estimated that it is useless to look at other places. Could it be that I, Lao Lei, am destined to be in self-imposed confinement for fifty years and never be born again? No, instead of waiting until three years later and being embarrassed in front of so many people, it is better to be alone now.
End your life."
When this man spoke, he did not feel that he was bragging. The more he spoke, the more sad he became, and the more he spoke, the more depressed he became.
Zong Shou originally planned to remain silent, thinking that this person's original name was Lei Dong, and he had never heard of it either. There were hundreds of heroes in the era of the God Emperor in the Cloud Realm alone, so how could he remember them?
so many?
However, as the owner of the giant sword sighed, the energy around his body became unstable. The attack also caused the energy and blood in his body to surge, and his spiritual energy surged in all directions.
A powerful person in heaven can influence the world with every breath he takes. At this moment, he just sighed a few times and lost control of his breath, which made him unable to bear it.
With only a slight change of thought in his mind, Zong Shou decided to draw this man's attention away. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said: "Since I know that my intention is too harsh, I should find a way to change it! What's the use of feeling sorry for myself?
?”
"change?"
Lei Dong raised his head and glanced at him, then burst into laughter: "How easy is it? You see the mountains as mountains, and the water as water. But I see the mountains as not mountains, and the water as not water. How can I change it? How can you, a little martial artist, do it?
what do you know?"
So that’s it! Zong Shou immediately raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing that this person had encountered a bottleneck in martial arts. And if nothing unexpected happened, this guy must be a loner.
Ordinary martial arts cultivators naturally see mountains as mountains and water as water. But when you reach the realm of thunder, the mountains in your eyes and the water in your eyes have certain laws, and you can already see the part behind the appearance. So and so
The sword intention of mountains and rivers, on the contrary, regressed abnormally.
If a large sect disciple had the guidance of his master, he could easily overcome this level. But Lei Dong was stuck at this step and could not make any progress.
Then he hesitated for a moment, and then stopped talking. Although he had a huge amount of martial arts experience in his previous life, if he showed too much, he would only be jealous. Lingyun Sect was overwhelmed by anger that time, and Zhao Yanran was in front of him.
otherwise.
However, when you think about the act of this person giving away the beast crystal before. A person who can see the magnificent mountains and rivers and cultivate such martial arts ideas is by no means a person with deep calculations and narrow-mindedness.
Zong Shou still smiled helplessly, that's all, he just took a gamble on this amazing character and gave this person a pointer, which was regarded as a good relationship. Anyway, it only takes a few years for this guy to break through this layer of miasma.
"How can I know that I don't know? I don't know why you see mountains as no longer mountains, and water as no longer water. But in my eyes, the mountains are still mountains, and the water is still water, there is no change!"
Lei Dong frowned slightly, with a look of ridicule in his eyes. He wondered whether he was crazy for saying this to a fourth-level martial artist who was less than thirteen years old.
How can a half-demon child know such profound martial arts, even if he is a master of swordsmanship?
But Zong Shou suddenly walked towards the huge stone with two knife marks. He then pulled out a pine pattern wind sword, drew out the sword, and struck beside the knife marks.
The boulder was hard, and where the sword's light shone, sparks burst out, leaving only a few white marks. Zong Shou was not discouraged, and continued to cut the stone with his sword.
The thunder was just funny to watch, as if watching an ant lift a grain of rice dozens of times heavier than its own body.
Gradually, his eyes became solemn, his body was upright, he sat down solemnly, and he looked at Zong Shou blankly. He felt that every move of this young man had a deep meaning.
Even Yin Yang, who was in the distance, stopped struggling and looked at the rocks without taking his eyes away. His eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty for a moment, and there was some vague speculation. It seemed that Zong Shou was pointing out the owner of the giant sword. But how could this be possible?
And the sword light, sometimes as heavy as a mountain, sometimes as flowing as water, the majestic and majestic meaning, actually seems to be very similar to his landscape sword meaning.
He cut the stone with his sword until a shallow mark was cut on the boulder. The sword in Zong Shou's hand was completely useless, and then he turned his head and smiled.
"One's martial arts must have reached a certain level. Even though I am a small martial artist, I cannot give guidance to the Heavenly Martial Lord. However, I know that everything is different between the outside and the inside. Therefore, you should know your mind and see things clearly. If you don't move, you will not live.
In terms of the appearance of the inside and outside. The mind has no place to live but its mind is born. What is a mountain? What is water? If it does not move, everything is natural. Do you think it is true for a moment?"
Lei Dong's whole body was stunned on the spot. He stood silently for a long time, and then the spiritual energy of the sky and the earth began to roar again. A strong wind overflowed, and within a hundred feet, sand and rocks were flying.
Even the giant river nearby was pressed to the side by the huge force.
Zong Shou secretly complained, but fortunately he was prepared and jumped away in advance. He arrived at Yin Yang's side three hundred feet away.
After a few breaths, I heard thunder and a deafening roar of laughter.
"Sure enough! Everything should be natural. So what if I can see the true colors of everything? I have something in my heart. I see mountains as mountains and water as water!"
Suddenly he reached out and made a move, and the ten-foot-long sword buzzed excitedly and came into Lei Dong's hand.
"What's the benefit of looking at these birds and mountains and birds and water? It was a waste of my two years, Lao Lei!"
The sword suddenly struck out, and the sword light of more than a hundred feet shot through the air. In an instant, it traveled hundreds of miles.
There was a 'boom' in the distance, and a huge knife mark was made on the Mingjing Mountain.
Then he struck the ground with another knife. Immediately, the river stopped flowing and the waterfall rolled back.
The few servants here were okay and seemed to be used to them. Su Chuxue behind them had a pale complexion and stared at this scene in a daze.
Could this be the power of heaven?
Yin Yang's breath was also suffocated. Then a moment later, an even more powerful energy suddenly burst out. The surrounding spiritual energy also formed a small storm, faintly resisting the tyrannical thoughts that were crushing him.
Zong Shou was not surprised, knowing that Yin Yang was on the verge of breaking through. Now that he had been oppressed for a long time, and was stabbed by the sword, the breakthrough was a matter of course. But at this moment, there was no joy, and he covered his face with his hands, feeling It's a bit shameless.
Thousands of years later, Mingjing Mountain, Luoyun Waterfall, one of the most famous landscape holy places in Yunlu to the east, was so indirectly destroyed in his hands. If he had known this, even if he was beaten to death just now, he would never have said anything. Half a sentence.
Lei Dong vented his anger for a moment, and laughed several times, without any sign of despair. After turning his head, he first glanced at Yin Yang, with a hint of admiration on his face.
"To be able to break through the innateness at this time is indeed a good qualification and a good opportunity! I have a deep foundation. Even if I am older, there is no harm in practicing in the future."
Then he passed Yin Yang directly and looked at Zong Shou again. The look in his eyes was extremely complicated. Then he took a long breath and said: "That crazy girl, you didn't see it wrong this time. As expected, you are already The sword's intention is channeled! Although the sword's intention has not been achieved, it has already achieved the essence of martial arts. I don't know the name of the little brother and where he is from?"
Zong Shou frowned slightly, then bowed solemnly and greeted him again: "Zong Shou, the crown prince of Qiantian Mountain, I have met you!"
ps: I was criticized in the book review section for being slow to update, so I apologize here. But now that the manuscripts of Kaihuang have been exhausted, I can hardly write four thousand words a day. If you have read my previous books, you will know that every book of Kaihuang is full of details. I strive to pursue progress, and every time I try to write a novel that is better than the previous one. I know that I am not the kind of genius who writes books, so I have to work hard little by little. I haven’t adapted yet, but I should get better soon in the future, right? Like King's Landing, I didn't write it very fast at first, but I slowly caught up later. In short, it's not meant to whet your appetite. As for whether this book will be popular, haha, it depends on the situation.