Chongshan Prefecture is dominated by mountains with overlapping mountains.
Tianhe Prefecture is surrounded by water and intertwined rivers.
The Changtian River flows from south to north, passing through Tianhe Prefecture and then outside the Yunlong Dynasty.
The Changtian River is tens of thousands of meters wide, and there are boats floating down the river.
A building boat that is twenty meters long and six meters wide and has a three-story wooden building rides the wind and waves at a very fast speed.
The main color of this building is vermilion, with gilt silver and many hollow carvings, making it look bright and wealthy.
On the deck of the building, there are groups of two or three, enjoying tea and drinking around the small round table, or standing in front of the fence to enjoy the scenery, enjoying themselves and leisurely.
Wearing a moon-white sword robe and a calm expression, Chen Zong stood alone on the left fence, his slender fingers naturally resting on the hollow fence, his eyes as clear as if the spring water could see the bottom, reflecting everything in front of him.
Flowing water and distant trees.
Natural and peaceful, everything seemed so calm. The voices of the people on the nearby deck gradually became distant, and the gurgling sound of the river became clearer, as if flowing through the body and heart.
The distracting thoughts gradually disappeared with the flowing water, becoming pure and ethereal.
No thoughts, no thoughts, just follow your heart.
The high-rise boat was so fast that it rode the wind and waves, separating the left and right sides of the river. There were white waves and endless ripples.
Chen Zong himself didn't know what state he was in. He only felt that his heart was like a river, indescribably agile.
After Chen Zong entered Tianhe Prefecture, he learned that there were many waterways in Tianhe Prefecture, so he had a sudden idea and set out from the waterways.
Along the way, I have been walking and running on land, but this is my first time traveling by water. Perhaps, I will have a different understanding.
"Is there something wrong with that man? He keeps staring at the river."
"Maybe you think the river water is beautiful."
"Haha, no matter how beautiful she is, she wouldn't stare at her like this for five or six hours without even changing her posture."
"That's someone else's business and has nothing to do with us. Just do your own thing."
"I find it very interesting, carrying two swords and carrying a bow and arrow."
Chen Zong doesn't know what others think of him. Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care. Otherwise, life would be too tiring.
As time passed, the people on the deck changed several times, but Chen Zong was still standing alone, with his hands resting naturally on the hollow railing without moving, as if his whole person had turned into a statue.
The mind is calm and the ancient well is unruffled.
Chen Zong frowned unconsciously as he felt like he had inspiration that was about to burst out, but was stuck and unable to explode.
"Hey, weird man, what's your name? Why are you staring at the water all the time? What's so good about the river?" A clear voice like an oriole sounded in Chen Zong's ears, and Chen Zong was in a trance, as if he was lost in a calm lake.
Put a stone in, create ripples and ripples, and wash them away.
"Yes, the river water is nothing to look at." Chen Zong turned his head, showed a gentle smile, and responded to the person who spoke. She was a girl who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing an emerald green shirt, and a big face.
The dark pupils of his eyes stared at Chen Zong, as if they could speak.
Since he can't understand it, it means that the time has not come yet, so Chen Zong has not taken advantage of it. If he has to understand it now, he will only sink deeper and deeper and deviate further. It is better to give up temporarily and divert his attention. Maybe when the opportunity comes,
That's when I really realized it.
"My name is Luo Xiaowen, what's your name?" The little girl in an emerald green shirt spoke again.
"Chen Zong." Chen Zong replied without hesitation, his eyes fell on the Changtian River again, watching the river flow from south to north, leading the boat forward quickly.
"Chen Zong, this name sounds very familiar." Luo Xiaowen tilted her head and blinked: "I remembered, the name of the great scholar is also called Chen Zong."
"You are not a great scholar, are you?" Luo Xiaowen asked.
"What do you think?" Chen Zong asked rhetorically without saying yes or no.
"You're definitely not." Luo Xiaowen said in a positive tone after looking Chen Zong up and down.
Chen Zong smiled and did not refute, so what if it is? So what if it is not?
"Chen Zong, who has the same name as the great scholar, you haven't told me what's so interesting about this river. You've been staring at it." Luo Xiaowen asked again, and then looked at the two swords on Chen Zong's waist: "You
Are you planning to learn some swordsmanship from this river?"
"Learned the swordsmanship from the river..." Luo Xiaowen's words made Chen Zong slightly startled. He felt that something that was missing before seemed to suddenly appear, turning into a flash of light, and Chen Zong quickly captured it.
"Hey... hello... the person with the same name as the great scholar..." Seeing that Chen Zong didn't respond to her, Luo Xiaowen couldn't help shouting a few more times. However, Chen Zong, who suddenly had a flash of inspiration, didn't seem to hear it and was completely immersed in it.
In the process of understanding, Luo Xiaowen was simply ignored.
"Ignore me, it's really boring." Luo Xiaowen looked at Chen Zong and found that the other person was staring at the river in a daze. She stomped her feet and hummed twice before turning and leaving like an emerald green flower.
cloud.
"Sword...flowing water..."
In Chen Zong's mind, one sword technique after another emerged.
Qiu Shui Sword Technique!
Turbid current swordsmanship!
Xiaotian Hanshui Sword!
Stunning swordsmanship!
There are various sword techniques, and the secrets contained in each one seem to be related to water.
"The water flow never stagnates... the sword never stops moving..."
All kinds of understandings suddenly emerged, including the understanding of swords, the understanding of swordsmanship, and the understanding of the realm of spiritual martial arts where body and sword unite.
Although Chen Zong had mastered the second level of spiritual martial arts in the unity of body and sword, the involvement was relatively simple. He had been focusing on the enlightenment of the realm of unity before, and it was not until about this time that he began to comprehend the spiritual martial realm.
The state of unification is to unite the strength of the body and the weapon in the hand into one and only part of each other, thus exerting the strongest power.
In the realm of spiritual martial arts, there may not be much improvement in power, but there is a leap in the application of power and the display of martial arts. It is a qualitative change, like a dead thing becoming a living thing.
In the past, the improvement of Chen Zong's combat power was related to the integration of body and sword, but more of it came from the realm of unity. The realm of Lingwu was only a small part because the understanding was not deep enough, but it also represented Chen Zong's combat power, which was still there.
Huge potential for improvement.
As the sun sets in the west, the remaining red light shines slantingly on the Changtian River, as if covered with a layer of red gauze, moving with the flowing water.
Chen Zong's eyes reflected the remaining red of the setting sun, and there seemed to be divine light rippling in his eyes amid the sparkling light.
More and more enlightenment, like flowing water, continues uninterrupted.
When he was excited, Chen Zong raised his left hand and pointed it like a sword, gently swiping through the air. His fingertips were gentle, but the air seemed to be undulating like water.
Immediately, the finger thrust forward like a sword, seemingly fast but actually slowly, piercing the air and seeming to squeeze the air forward. However, it did not shoot out like sword energy, but instead flowed forward like a river.
One finger brings up a realm like flowing water.
To refer to the sword, the sword is like flowing water.
"Is that person stupid, waving his fingers randomly, thinking he is some kind of master?"
"It looks interesting, but it's of no use."
"Yes, judging from the fact that he is wearing a sword, he must be a practicing swordsman. He is practicing swordsmanship with the sword. I can't tell what kind of swordsmanship it is. He just stabs and scratches back and forth, which is very ordinary."
"Humph, it's just grandstanding." Wei Jingshi sneered and sat on the north side of the small round table.
"Brother Wei has three-star ultimate combat power. He ranks among the top 30 in our Tianhe Prefecture's powerful dragon list. He has superb swordsmanship." The girl sitting to the left of Wei Jingshi looked full of admiration, her eyes full of admiration.
The handsome Wei Jingshi.
With both looks and strength, what girl wouldn’t be pregnant?
There are many people on this ship, but they are all guests. There are many warriors among them, some of them are in the training realm and some in the true martial arts realm, but they are all relatively ordinary. Even if there are a few geniuses, Wei Jingshi is one of them.
Three-star ultimate combat power, if placed within the capital, would be nothing at all. Even the Dragon Pavilion cannot be entered, and it would not cause any splash. However, within the three states, it is still amazing. After all,
It can be listed on the list of young dragons in a county, and it can also be listed on the list of powerful dragons in a state.
"Brother Wei, why don't you go up and teach him how to practice the sword." The young man sitting on the right smiled, with a bit of compliment.
The words of the two people were not hidden, and everyone else nearby heard it. Immediately, everyone looked at them with surprise, admiration and even envy. This made Wei Jingshi very useful and secretly happy.
"Forget it, I am in a good mood today, so I will give him some advice on how to use the sword." Wei Jingshi smiled, stood up, looked elegant in a gilt sword robe, and strode towards Chen Zong.
"Hey, I'm in a happy mood today, so I'll take advantage of you. Keep your eyes open, you are not meant to use the sword, it should be used this way." As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Jingshi drew his sword.
The sword lit up like a golden streamer and swayed in the air, like a golden flower. After the flower bloomed, it split into five. The five golden flowers also bloomed and rushed towards Chen Zong from five directions.
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This sword technique looks very gorgeous, and the crimson sunset illuminates it, making it even more beautiful and stunning.
"Good swordsmanship!"
"He is indeed one of the top thirty geniuses in our Tianhe Prefecture's Strong Dragon Ranking. This kind of swordsmanship is the only one I have seen in my life."
They spoke out one by one, and their exclamations made Wei Jingshi even more proud. The sword shook again, as if to show off his skills, and the five golden sword flowers split again and turned into twenty-five.
To be fair, regardless of Wei Jingshi's character, this swordsmanship alone is truly extraordinary.
Although Chen Zong didn't pay attention to everything in the outside world, Wei Jingshi's sword aroused Chen Zong's vigilance. It was the pull of the sword.
Facing twenty-five golden flowers coming from all directions, Chen Zong did not draw his sword, but just lightly swiped past with his pointing sword, making the surrounding air seem to turn into water. With gentle fluctuations,
Affected the twenty-five golden flowers, the speed slowed down. Wei Jingshi's expression changed, and he found that the sword he thrust out seemed to have penetrated into the water, encountering obvious resistance.
Immediately, he moved his finger forward, thrusting out like a sword, and as if with a slight click, Wei Jingshi's sword seemed to be automatically sent to Chen Zong's sword finger.
At one o'clock, without any sound, the golden long sword suddenly trembled, shaking like noodles, and Wei Jingshi's whole body also started to shake. His strength collapsed, his energy and blood were scattered, and his whole body was weak. He felt a force like running water.