Zhao Changhe was lying on the bed, fascinated as he watched the battle with the sword guard displayed on the gold foil.
I don’t know if I’ve ever imagined the actual picture.
All I could think about was sending Sisi back to Tang Wanzhuang and explaining her thoughts to her. Tang Wanzhuang's expression of sudden surprise was so obvious on her usually indifferent body.
Just talking about this thinking from the perspective of diplomatic united front, it is not the brain circuit of ordinary Jianghu people. This is what a prince does, and he is also a prince who is determined to think about the country.
But Zhao Changhe knew that he just wanted to help Tang Wan with some makeup, and the pressure on his frail shoulders was too much.
People are very strange. The more she insists, the more Zhao Changhe dares to say that he has turned against her and disappeared. However, she is so generous and doesn't say anything, leaving it up to you to decide. Zhao Changhe actually appreciates it and thinks what should be done.
sigh.
There is another thing... Although he is disgusted with Sisi's behavior and does not intend to have any further interactions. He is serious about "breaking up the grudges", but in fact the anger is lighter than Sisi imagined, and it is not as often as it used to be.
A feeling of violent rage in the head.
It has nothing to do with Sisi, it’s still because of Tang Wanzhuang.
It must be admitted that the practice of Blood Demon Kung Fu has affected his temperament to some extent. Zhao Changhe reflected on many of his previous performances and found that he was indeed a bit irritable and irritable.
The tranquility of that song is still effective all day long. I always feel that my heart is like a flat lake with no ripples. No matter whether it is anger or desire, it is very light.
Throughout the process of exploring the mausoleum, and even now, Zhao Changhe felt a sense of detachment, as if he was watching what he was doing, so he observed more carefully. All the details were like the moon reflecting the water, but he was even less involved in the drama and had little emotion.
.
This is peace of mind.
I'm not angry, I don't have any desire, forget it, I don't even have any feelings like regret, nor the sense of closeness that I had when I fought side by side with Qiaoxiao Qianxi. Zhao Changhe always felt that looking at Sisi tonight was like looking at a stranger.
It seems that you can use the calmest mentality to make a decision that thinks from the perspective of the empire.
Although this may be an exaggeration and not that outrageous, it is probably a bit like this.
I wonder if Sisi would feel better if she got angry and beat her up or if she was like this now?
Maybe this is where Tang Wanzhuang's calm temperament comes from? Has she always looked at everything around her with a very detached mentality? Therefore, I always feel that my interactions with her are too businesslike.
It's really difficult for this kind of woman to have the urge to fall in love. No wonder this kind of person has no idea about marriage even after being twenty-eight years old.
The most serious thing that has allowed her to break through her defenses so far is the magical Tang Buqi...
In any case, her study of music, calligraphy and painting is indeed meaningful and should be continued.
Forget it, don't think about this for now, and talk to her when we meet tomorrow.
The battle with the sword guard on the gold foil does not have much research value. After all, he is a "zombie" person with little sense. Reviewing the battle with such low sense has little significance for self-correction and improvement. If it is for learning the sword
You can still look at the spell, but now there is a sword seal.
Zhao Changhe took out the sword seal. It was a small sword that looked like it was made of withered jade. It was made of unknown material, but it exuded extremely strong sword intent. You could feel all kinds of meanings with just a few touches.
When it comes to mind, it is as vast as the ocean and extremely broad. This is a typical seal of inheritance.
It can be noticed that according to different people's cultivation levels, different people's understanding of swordsmanship, different temperaments and styles, everyone may get different gains from it and realize different swordsmanship and sword intention.
, take a corner of it.
Sisi said that this can be regarded as the general outline of swordsmanship in the world. It is a bit exaggerated, but it is also in line with the position. If she takes it back to the clan and lets everyone learn their own swordsmanship, I am afraid that the clan's strength can really be improved; now it is given to the town
The same goes for the Demon Division. Tang Wanzhuang can cultivate more swordsman seeds, which is of great significance.
But Zhao Changhe had a problem, and he didn't need to learn any suitable swordsmanship on his own... He didn't even want to learn swordsmanship.
He took out the gold foil and put it together with the sword seal.
Gradually, the gold foil shone softly, encompassing the sword seal and Zhao Changhe.
Zhao Changhe suddenly felt like he was "in a dream" again.
The scene in front of me completely changed, as if I was on the top of a steep and dangerous mountain, with an old man in white robe sitting cross-legged.
Suddenly he stretched out his hand and pointed, and the shadow of an ancient sword penetrated the sky and went straight thousands of miles away.
With a "boom", a mountaintop in the distance was leveled to the ground, mountains and rivers collapsed, and waves surged into the sky.
The shadow of the sword reappeared, and the angry sea separated, revealing a deep ravine. Wild waves swept from left and right, but could not break through the barrier of the sword energy, and the sea was divided into two halves.
One sword can open mountains, and one sword can divide seas.
This is just a finger, no one else has moved yet!
Jian Huang!
In a world where gods and demons were rampant in the last era, there was a being who could become emperor with a sword!
This is the inheritance imprint he left in the sword seal. It is embodied by the heavenly book. No need to comprehend or analyze, the Sword King himself will demonstrate it to you!
The sword shadow flew back, and the old man stood up, holding a long sword in his hand, and slowly began to demonstrate the simple sword technique that made the sword crackle that day.
Zhao Changhe had seen this sword technique briefly before going to bed. He also tried to use it to fool the sword guards in the mausoleum, but he could only understand its shape. Mainly because the sword technique embodied by the evil sword made people feel that it was too simple horizontally and vertically.
What is the value of learning?
But this moment was used by the Sword Emperor himself, and Zhao Changhe felt his heart beating wildly.
What is horizontal and vertical simplicity...
That horizontal line is like the line connecting water and sky, cutting the boundary between heaven and man.
That vertical line is the separation between the mountains and the sea, cutting through the continental shelves of each continent.
There is endless mystery in it, and all the changes finally merge into the original horizontal and vertical.
Is this more than just a sword?
The same goes for knives!
The road to simplicity is the return to simplicity, is it not like this?
Zhao Changhe suddenly remembered the time when he was a novice in the village. He turned around and slashed countless times, smashed the wooden stake countless times, over and over again, but it was still the same.
It's a pity that this is not a basic sword technique, but a highly concentrated form of infinite swordsmanship. Zhao Changhe knew that he could not learn it, understand it thoroughly, or use it.
Without much accumulation, this is something that can only be refined and summarized by learning thousands of sword skills and defeating thousands of opponents.
The Sword Emperor's figure changed, and he started to diverge from simple sword moves, and gradually began to demonstrate countless different sword techniques, from entry-level to advanced to high-end sword techniques, hundreds of them.
Zhao Changhe memorized it silently. He felt that the process of sorting out these sword skills was in itself a process of learning the principles of martial arts on a large scale, and it was also a process of making great progress in his own sword skills, and he benefited a lot.
…………
Early the next morning.
When Tang Wanzhuang arrived at the guest house, Zhao Changhe had already gotten up early as usual to practice swordsmanship.
Tang Wanzhuang watched quietly for a while, then suddenly said: "Have you ever thought about practicing swordsmanship at the same time?"
Zhao Changhe did not stop his sword practice, and answered while practicing: "Maybe it's because of the high level of swordsmanship in Jianghu? People who can teach me, such as Yue Hongling and you, are all good at swordsmanship, but no one has given me guidance on my swordsmanship.
Including this time, the sword seal inheritance is really good, but it's a pity that I can't use it much."
"With your tone, you still have no intention of learning the sword?"
"Well, I bit off more than I can chew. I started late and have already lost too much time compared to others. I can't waste it on learning more other weapons."
Tang Wanzhuang nodded, continued to watch for a while, and then said: "Sisi is under the mausoleum, instructing the Zhenmo Division to explore various places, and put forward very useful insights on how to re-seal - she is too familiar with things from the previous era.
Already."
"Nothing happened, right?"
"No, she is very honest."
"Don't believe it. She is so good at acting."
Tang Wanzhuang tilted her head and looked at Zhao Changhe's expression. Zhao Changhe was concentrating on practicing his sword and had no expression.
Tang Wanzhuang burst into laughter: "Are we really going to end our relationship with her?"
"Of course, I'm not a bitch. Can I still be your friend after you cheated me? Just keep things official. Her knowledge and the special items of the Ancient Spirit Clan will be useful to you."
"Just to me?" Tang Wanzhuang's expression almost said: This is your country.
Zhao Changhe did not answer this, but asked: "What restrictions did you give her?"
Tang Wanzhuang smiled: "My spring water ban. Do you want to learn it? You can use it on other girls in the future."
Zhao Changhe felt that Tang Wanzhuang's attitude was a bit strange today, so he finally put away the knife, stepped forward and approached Tang Wanzhuang, looking left and right.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm looking to see if it's Sisi pretending to be."
"I'm just in a good mood." Tang Wanzhuang smiled slightly: "I always want to reward you with something, but I don't know what you want."
Zhao Changhe looked at her sideways for a long time and suddenly said: "Do you know what makes me most unhappy about you?"
"Um?"
"It's this tone and mentality of elders looking at juniors, superiors treating subordinates, that makes me want to break it and see what you look like when you are shy."
Tang Wanzhuang was a little helpless: "What you are doing is not a chivalrous idea, it is very bad."
"Who told you that I am a chivalrous person? I am also a gangster." Zhao Changhe said: "If you want to reward me, then I will give you a reward."
Tang Wanzhuang had an ominous premonition and took a step back unconsciously: "What?"
"I will continue to teach me how to play the piano today, hand-in-hand." Zhao Changhe said and even added: "I'm not sure if I will touch it on purpose."
Tang Wanzhuang stood there with a weird look on her face.