Volume 5, Chapter 24: Understanding the Qi of the Sword!
Not only the blacksmith can do it, but even Mengyao can do it!
You can imagine Ling Jie's surprise. He saw the camphor tree, which was as big as his waist, collapsed with a roar, knocking down three small trees around it. Just as the uncle fell to the ground, there was a roar.
When he heard the sound, Ling Jie's heart suddenly thought: This can be done with just the energy of the sword!
He came to the broken mark of the big tree and carefully looked at the broken mark cut by the sword energy. In order to feel the shock more clearly, Ling Jie directly put his hand on the broken mark and stroked it carefully.
It was very smooth, as if it had been cut in half by an extremely sharp knife!
"Gulu!" Ling Jie swallowed, turned around and came to Mengyao, staring intently into Mengyao's eyes, his eyes showed a strong desire for dreams.
Mengyao smiled faintly and said, "You are still far away from this sword. It is impossible to achieve it overnight. Don't forget, Mr. Blacksmith is the fifth-ranked super master in the dark world. It is reasonable to be able to chop out sword energy.
This matter cannot be rushed."
Ling Jie naturally knew what she meant, "So, how did you do it? Can you grasp the air so well?"
Mengyao smiled lightly and said, "It's still what I said just now. If you want to understand the characteristics of something, it's best to blend into it. This is the same as watering. If you know how to integrate the air, you can
Turn the scattered things into weapons of attack. Come and try."
Ling Jie took the Dragon-Slaying Sword, took a deep breath, took a step forward, and swung the Dragon-Slaying Sword suddenly, "Pfft!"
Just a sharp sound was heard, and a slight gust of wind was brought up where the dragon-slaying sword had passed. However, after the sword was passed, everything was as usual, leaving no difference at all.
Ling Jie raised his head with a question mark on his face, and then smiled awkwardly, "It's the same knife, but the difference is simply beyond words."
Mengyao didn't feel strange. On the contrary, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. What surprised her was that Ling Jie's imitation was so good. Ling Jie's knife was just like the one she had just made.
The replica, the height of the knife, the distance it cuts in the air, the direction of the blade... everything is exactly the same as mine.
"This is indeed something that is difficult to figure out. If you let one person figure it out, even the smartest person will need several years to figure it out." Mengyao said softly, "And this kind of skill cannot be expressed in words.
Even if you are an expert, you cannot explain it clearly and it is difficult to teach it to others."
Ling Jie stuck the dragon-slaying knife on the ground, crossed his arms, looked at Mengyao with a smile, and said like a gangster, "You are my senior sister, you will definitely find a way."
For this kind of groveling behavior, Ling Jie comforted himself this way: This is called a man who can bend and stretch. I am bending now so that I can stretch longer in the future...
With such comfort, Ling Jie felt a little better, and he was quite proud of his "manly" behavior. The fake smile on his face gradually turned into reality.
Mengyao frowned, and then said, "Of course, let's hold the handle of the knife together, don't use force, I will swing the knife, and you can feel it through your hands, so you should be able to break through quickly."
Ling Jie held the front hand and Mengyao held the back hand. The two stood side by side. Mengyao said, "Remember, you can close your eyes and use your whole body to feel. You don't need to use force with your hands. Even if you use force, you don't have to use too much force."
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Ling Jie nodded, and then slowly closed his eyes. Ling Jie remembered that ever since Ling Jie inserted the Dragon-Slaying Sword into his thigh, causing the knife to turn red, there was a strange connection between the Dragon-Slaying Sword and his heart.
It was as if the Dragon-Slaying Sword was like a part of his body. Now that the Dragon-Slaying Sword was reborn, the blade had returned to silvery white, but the connection was still there. Ling Jie was holding the Dragon-Slaying Sword and could clearly feel the Dragon-Slaying Sword.
Ling Jie can feel all the changes on his body, even if there is a drop of water on the blade of the Dragon-Slaying Blade. What's more, with the sensitivity of the Dragon-Slaying Blade, Ling Jie can clearly feel all the changes around him, and his hearing and vision have been strengthened.
Quite a few.
As Mengyao's hand slowly waved out, Ling Jie could clearly feel the trajectory of the sword. The dragon-slaying sword split the air into two strong currents at an extremely fast speed.
The dragon sword continued to slide in, rushing from the blade to the back of the blade like crazy. During this period, the dragon sword continued to walk through the waves, merging the two air flows very well, and the two strong air currents were rushing towards the back of the blade.
It continued to become stronger in the process, and finally hit the two grooves on the back of the knife and was bounced away. After a short moment, the speed of the dragon-slaying knife suddenly increased greatly, and it accelerated more than ten times in an instant. The two grooves were like tigers.
When going down a mountain, the two rebounded air flows are suddenly pushed out, and the air flows fly out of the body in the direction of the blade——
"Peng!"
The flat knife-shaped air flow suddenly flew five meters away and struck the big stone. A big hole was also made in the big stone, and smoke and rocks were scattered everywhere!
Ling Jie's eyes were still closed, Mengyao had already let go of the handle of the knife, walked alone to a small pavilion not far away, and sat down on the stone bench. The moonlight slanted into the pavilion and shone on Mengyao's face.
, reflecting a beautiful and clear jade face, she was dressed in white as snow, looking at Ling Jie with a smile on her face.
Ling Jie still had his eyes closed. Even without opening his eyes, he could still feel the big holes and the scattered smoke on the tall rocks. He had too many inspirations in his mind. Just now he felt the dragon-slaying sword in his dream.
How does Yao generate a powerful air flow under his control, and how does he maintain this powerful air flow, continuously merge and strengthen it, and then bounce off the grooves on the back of the blade, and finally rush out from the body...
Ling Jie tried hard to recall the feeling just now, the whole process of Mengyao swinging the knife, recalling bit by bit, constantly recalling, time passed by, Ling Jie still had his eyes closed, standing stupidly
There, Mengyao still had a smile on her face, watching all this without any anxiety. The moon in the sky began to set, and the angle of the moonlight gradually became smaller. The flowers and butterflies at night were fluttering in the woods.
are flying, and everything together heralds several bright futures.
Finally, Ling Jie suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze fell directly on the Dragon-Slaying Saber. He stared at it for a long time. Then he slowly raised the Dragon-Slaying Saber, closed his eyes, turned around, and after raising the Dragon-Slaying Saber to a certain height, he suddenly slashed down.
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The speed of the knife was not very fast at first, but Ling Jie felt, "Air flow, strong air flow! It's like water flowing crazily against the blade!" Although Ling Jie was excited, he was not impatient, and continued to
Adjust the angle of the knife to make the air flow condense and become stronger and stronger. In the past, Ling Jie simply thought that a straight slash would be enough, but through what he felt just now, he realized that although it looked like a straight slash,
, but I don’t know that it is constantly changing the tiny angle to keep the air flow condensed.
The air flow hit the groove against the blade, and the resistance suddenly increased. Ling Jie also accelerated suddenly at this moment. The speed of the knife suddenly increased by more than ten times. Most of the air flow was rebounded and rushed back to the blade, still passing through.
Adjust the angle of the knife to keep the two returning air streams condensed and not dispersed. Finally, they merge in front of the blade and leave the body——
"call out……"
The air flow flew out of the air and hit Mengyao directly in the pavilion. Ling Jie also opened his eyes at this time and clearly saw the air flow flying out. Although it was not as powerful as Mengyao's swing just now, he was already very satisfied.
, he is not worried that this air flow will hurt Mengyao. If Mengyao can be injured in this way, then he can really claim to be the fourth-ranked super master in the dark world.
"Crash..." Mengyao waved her hand directly on the flying sword energy, like a stone hitting water, with a crash, the air flow was scattered. She stood up, her eyes full of admiration, "As expected of mine.
Junior brother, you can learn it in just one try!"
Ling Jie took a big breath and felt an unprecedented emptiness in his heart: I can also wield sword energy, sword energy, the legendary sword energy!
Ling Jie put away the dragon-slaying knife, came to the pavilion and sat down opposite Mengyao, and said humbly, "This is all due to your good teaching, senior sister."
Ling Jie is not an arrogant person who belittles himself. He still has the basic virtue of humility. Mengyao smiled and said, "I accidentally saw Mr. Blacksmith using this trick before I learned it."
Ling Jie asked curiously, "Senior sister, you learned it after just watching it once?"
Ling Jie and Mengyao always feel a distance when they are together. After thinking about it, they think that calling them senior sister can bring them closer. They have only been junior brothers for less than two days and have learned the sword spirit to get closer to her.
If you get closer, there will definitely be benefits in the future. Ling Jie interpreted these as a saying of Mr. Confucius: Follow those who are good and change those who are not.
Mengyao pointed to her own eyes and said, "Don't forget, I am the owner of the blue eyes. I can do many things at once, or even without even having to do it once. It is rare for you to be able to wield sword energy after realizing it once.
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Ling Jie placed the dragon-slaying knife on the stone table, "By the way, senior sister, why are you in such a hurry to teach me how to use the sword energy?"
Mengyao said, "Don't forget, you are now an S-class wanted criminal in the country. I am doing this to help you clear your grievances."
"Unjust?" Ling Jie suddenly laughed mockingly, and his whole body was shocked. Since his escape, no one has ever believed that he was wronged. Until today, Mengyao believed that she was wronged when she heard the word "unjust".
At that moment, Ling Jie's heart was shocked.
Who knows how much grievance and pain Ling Jie has endured because of this injustice. Even Bingtong, his own woman, once doubted him. Only Ling Jie himself understands the pain. From being intercepted and chased by Guying Hongye
Since the killing, almost half a year has passed today. During this period, I have lived without seeing the sun all day long. The government has openly sealed up the Jiuzhou Group and forced hundreds of thousands of brothers in the Jiuzhou Dynasty to disband... Three years of struggle and blood were wiped out in one night.
In the meantime, they were all wronged and disappeared into thin air...
In the past six months, Ling Jie has never had a peaceful sleep. He has shed tears many times in his sleep. He feels wronged, guilty, and unwilling... It took many brothers' lives and blood to make this unwilling.
His world was deprived of him like this. Every time he woke up in the morning and washed his face, Ling Jie warned himself: Don't cry. A man should learn to take responsibility and not cry casually! He must not be knocked down by difficulties!
Ling Jie's eyes were a little moist, "Senior sister, I really thank you. Thank you for believing that I was wronged. But I have become an S-class felon in the country. I am a death row criminal. Is there any way to clear my grievances?"
Mengyao looked at him indifferently, with unshed tears in his eyes, "Of course, don't you know the significance of the 13th Bureau of National Security? Others may not be able to help you clear your grievances, but as the 13th Bureau of National Security
I will definitely find a way. Don’t forget, the 13th Bureau of National Security is the most powerful representative of the country. I, Gui Shou and Mr. Blacksmith are only under the command of the Chairman. Our mission is to protect
The chairman’s safety. We are the people the chairman trusts most in this world.”