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Chapter 1229 On the Sword

Learn about swordsmanship and practice every day, but when a bottleneck occurs, practicing blindly will only lead to stagnation.

Yi Yun opened the door and went outside, casually admiring the flowers and plants. Although they were mortal flowers and plants that did not exude aura, they still had some beauty in the ordinary.

Surrounded by spiritual plants, these ordinary flowers and plants are blooming to their fullest, gorgeous and colorful. This scene is just like the phantom snow. Although it is a mortal body, it is perfect.

Yi Yun walked slowly, feeling quite emotional in his heart.

Unknowingly, he walked out of the small courtyard and took a stroll on the island.

At this moment, Yi Yun suddenly raised his head. He saw Huan Chenxue standing there among the flowers in front of him, facing the calm blue sea, holding a jade flute and gently

Playing.

The long flute sound from Qingyuan was blown to the sea by the wind. Yi Yun stared at the back of Huanchen Xuebing's pure white clothes, watching her long ink hair gently fluttering, her sleeves moving with the wind, and her slender fingers beating on the white jade flute.

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He stopped and felt that the situation, scene and sound seemed to be integrated with what he was thinking and feeling today.

With his heart moving at will, Yi Yun pulled out his sword and drew it out casually. The sword light flickered. There were no rules or sword techniques, it was just random sword light.

But in this wild sword light, Yi Yun felt completely refreshed.

When the sound of the flute disappeared, Yi Yun stopped. He looked up and saw that Huan Chenxue had turned around and was looking at him quietly.

"I thought you were going to be in seclusion for some time. Now that you're out, why not help me plant flowers?" Huanchenxue said.

Only then did Yi Yun realize that there were flower seedlings and tools such as a small hoe at her feet. She came here to plant flowers. Only when she felt a little tired did she stop to rest and blow wind for a while.

flute.

Yi Yun was unknowingly attracted by the sound of the flute, and excitedly waved his sword, disturbing Huan Chenxue.

"After hearing Miss Huan's wonderful voice, I naturally should do a little favor for Miss Huan." Yi Yun said.

As soon as he walked over, Huan Chenxue handed him a hoe: "They are all ordinary flowers and grasses, so don't use magic power. Speaking of which, after you live here, I won't be able to use the garden where you live anymore."

Go take care of it, let’s take care of it together today.”

Speaking of this, Huanchenxue stopped and thought about it, then shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it today."

"It doesn't matter, Miss Huan will come to the garden tomorrow." That was Huan Chenxue's garden. How could Yi Yun not let Huan Chenxue take care of it? Besides, he should help.

Watching Yi Yun wield the hoe skillfully, Huan Chenxue asked curiously: "Can you do this too?"

Yi Yun nodded. He had done these things when he was in Yunhuang.

Listening to Yi Yun talking about his affairs in Yunhuang in the Tianyuan Realm, Huan Chenxue listened attentively, nodding from time to time, and occasionally showing a smile on his beautiful face.

"I saw your swordsmanship just now. It seems that you have understood the heart of the sword?"

Huan Chenxue suddenly asked, and Yi Yun was startled. Huan Chenxue was just a mortal, but he could actually see through himself and understand the heart of the sword?

He said: "Thirty years ago, I came to this realization by chance during a discussion with my seniors."

"Well..." Huan Chenxue nodded, "When I was a child, a senior once dictated some kendo tips to me. Although I have never practiced, I still have some understanding."

Oral kendo experience?

Yi Yun was a little dazed after hearing this. Many things in the way of swordsmanship can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words. What's the use of dictation? Let alone dictation, you may not be able to understand it even if you practice it. Moreover, according to Huan Chenxue's meaning, she listened

I was still a child when I was describing the way of the sword orally...

Yi Yun felt that he was already a genius. When he started practicing swordsmanship and swordplay, he was already in his teens and had just started practicing at that time.

Yi Yun felt that it was impossible for Huan Chenxue to understand much, but at this time, Huan Chenxue had already begun to talk about it. From comprehending the sword's intention, to condensing the sword's heart, and forging the sword's soul, Huan Chenxue shared some of her own understandings. She

In other words, it is not the details of the sword, but the realm of the sword.

Yi Yun was surprised to find that Huan Chenxue had a shockingly keen intuition about swords, or martial arts.

"You just danced with the sword, and the sword light was very beautiful, but I think some of the swords are not perfect... I don't know where the problem lies, I just simply feel that when you use those swords, you will be different from the world.

There seems to be a slight lack of harmony in the blended atmosphere, and the beauty of that moment is destroyed."

Huan Chenxue said thoughtfully. Yi Yun was startled when he heard this. He carefully recalled the process of his sword dance just now, especially the swords Huan Chenxue mentioned. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

Indeed, his sword heart could not perfectly integrate with the laws of those swords.

If Huan Chenxue hadn't suggested it, Yi Yun wouldn't have paid much attention to it.

He found it unbelievable that a person who couldn't dance with a sword could have such a keen intuition about the way of the sword!

Maybe Huanchenxue can do this not only in the way of swordsmanship, but also because she has an unparalleled intuition about the way of heaven. She may be able to see that they are not round in other laws, martial arts, and various weapons including swords, guns, swords and halberds.

A melting place.

This is like someone who can't play the piano or sing, but has perfect pitch and can hear the tiniest dissonance in the music.

Thinking of this, Yi Yun took a deep breath. Huan Chenxue was an extraordinary person. It was impossible for a mortal to have such an intuition about the way of heaven. This was something that could no longer be explained by talent.

It's as if she is the incarnation of the way of heaven. Only in this way can she see at a glance the sword moves that are not in line with the way of heaven.

Who is she? Why can't she practice? If she can practice, what state should she reach...

"Girl Huan, you reminded me. I'll try again. If there's anything else that's not perfect, can you tell me?"

It’s not scary to go astray in martial arts. What’s most scary is going astray without knowing it.

Regardless of whether they are swordsmen or swordsmen, it is difficult for them to find any shortcomings in their swordsmanship or swordsmanship. Just like a dancer needs a mirror to correct his dancing posture, Yi Yun lacked a mirror.

"Of course you can, but watering the flowers may have to wait until tomorrow."

Yi Yun said: "Miss Huan, I will help you water all the flowers tomorrow, and hoe the flower soil until it is soft and neat."

"That's the best." Huan Chenxue smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, just like the blooming summer flowers.

Yi Yun swung his sword again and again, and the brilliant sword light shone between the sky and the earth. Huan Chenxue watched carefully. She had excellent memory and eyesight. After Yi Yun finished all his sword moves, she could tell him in detail where Yi Yun was.

A sword is not smooth.

Huan Chenxue just told Yi Yun that the sword move was not good, and it was up to Yi Yun to make corrections. Huan Chenxue was even able to find out the problem with the sword move that Yi Yun originally thought had no problems.

This made Yi Yun extremely pleasantly surprised. Although Huan Chenxue was a mortal, she was simply the best teacher. I am afraid that more than a few people, even seniors and powerful people, dreamed of having such a master!


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