Su Xiaoxian walked slowly in this manor. Compared with the previous time when he was a little eager to find the inheritance of the sword tomb, his mood had quietly changed. The most intuitive manifestation was the long sword he was holding.
The yin and yang energy has returned to its previous black and white color.
The technique he practices is called "Nine Turns of Yin and Yang Jue". It is also a high-level yin and yang technique. It comes from the same lineage as Li Chengtao's "Yin and Yang Double Wheel Jue". However, the two techniques have their own biases. One uses the two yin and yang wheels in the body.
One basically focuses on the martial artist's physical skills, while the other uses the two qi of yin and yang and basically focuses on the integration of offense and defense. It is impossible to say which of the two techniques is superior and which is inferior, it only depends on the understanding of the practitioner.
But since Su Xiaoxian entered the Sword Tomb, he was affected by the Qi of the Sword Evil, and the Yin and Yang Qi in his body also changed. When he was on the third floor of the Sword Tomb, his black and white Qi Zhenyuan had turned black and red.
Although the destructive power is much stronger than before, the cruelty and cruelty have also deepened.
At this time, Su Xiaoxian was also touched by the life of the original owner of the Sword Tomb, and his state of mind was much more stable than before and after he became possessed. From the previous pages, he saw a lot, and some words were deeply touching to him, such as in the study
I saw the short article "Big dreams come true" in the article. Although he does not have as much experience as this ancient great master and has not lived for so many years, Su Xiaoxian has faced the cruelty of reality in the past thirty years.
Of course, I have experienced the helplessness involved.
He has been extremely talented since he was a child, especially his talent in swordsmanship. He is known as "Jianzi" and is considered to be the best in the world. He has surpassed most of his peers. But when he sets his sights on a bigger and broader world, there are more people than him.
Stronger, more talented people still exist. Even those people are many steps ahead of me since they were born!
Su Xiaoxian was still very young at that time, and he had complained about the unfairness of the world, and Ou Ye Changfeng once told him. The world is so cruel, and when you are young, it will also give you an illusion: let you
I feel that there is not much difference between myself and those top people.
Take the whole body's meridians as an example. Su Xiaoxian's ability to connect the whole body at the age of eight is considered the earliest record of the Qingyun Sect. However, among the eight major sects or among the top families in the world, this level can only be regarded as average. Among them, people aged six and seven years old
It can be seen everywhere, and even the direct descendants of the Mighty Saint have been penetrated by meridians all over their bodies since they were born!
At that time, Su Xiaoxian was still unconvinced. He felt that having full meridians at the age of eight was not bad. Even compared to those who had full meridians from birth, there was only an eight-year gap. In addition, when they grew up and started to practice, the actual gap was
It's only a matter of one or two years.
However, this is not the case! He always remembers what Ouye Changfeng said to him: "The reason why you have access to the whole body at the age of eight is because you can only have access to the whole body at the age of eight. And they have access to the meridians as soon as they are born, because the upper limit is
born!"
Su Xiaoxian didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at the time. It was only when he grew up and entered the arena that he understood. The arena is like a competition without rules. You can use all the means you can think of and use. If you give it to someone who was a child,
Su Xiaoxian scored based on talent and performance, and he could score ninety-five points. And those who had direct meridians since birth could score one hundred points.
However, the gap between ninety-five and one hundred points is not the five points on the surface. Because Su Xiaoxian scored ninety-five points, the most he could get was ninety-five, and the first place got one hundred points.
It's because the full score is only one hundred points.
But the real arena is an irregular one. No one will draw these rules for you and give you a so-called upper limit score. It was not until he actually entered the arena that he realized that he could still only score ninety-five, and the first
However, because there is no upper limit, the points of famous people are constantly accumulating. Even some of them have reached heights that he cannot reach even if he struggles!
This is the real world, cruel and helpless. Su Xiaoxian can lower his head and look at those junior brothers and sisters who only have "fifty points" and "sixty points". For them, he, the number one person in the Qingyun Sword Sect, is
It was the ceiling they looked up to. Su Xiaoxian could also raise his head, look at the first person who had already scored "tens of thousands of points", and let out a feeble sigh.
This is the essence of Jianghu, whether it is now or in ancient times thousands of years ago. A person with a little talent and a little hard work can surpass most people in Jianghu. At the same time, it is also a person who spends his whole life and may reach the level of
Not the so-called best in the world!
…………Dividing line…………
Su Xiaoxian walked around the yard twice, gradually calming down the throbbing in his heart. He turned his head and looked at the stone wall that was cut open by his sword, and a trace of doubt slowly appeared in his eyes.
If the poem he saw in the study before had touched him, what he saw next in the stone wall was a bit beyond his understanding.
Especially the seven-character quatrain. Although he didn't understand the rhyme and rhyme, it was clearly about the love between children, which made it difficult for him to understand. In his opinion, the love between children can only be regarded as something in the face of the road to martial arts.
It's off the beaten track.
After all, the path of martial arts is a lonely road. Even if you form a martial arts couple, it is difficult to stay together for life! For some martial arts masters who have been famous in the world for a long time, they are often hundreds of years old, and how many beauties there are
To be able to work hand in hand with him for a lifetime? In the end, he will be nothing more than red and withered bones.
Of course, this understanding was also inherited from Ouye Changfeng. In the words of the old man: "If you don't have a woman in your heart, draw your sword to the God of Nature! On the first page of the sword manual, forget your sweetheart!"
So although Su Xiaoxian is close to thirty years old, he has never been involved in emotional matters, so he is somewhat confused about the experience of this peak martial arts expert.
Could it be said that such a person who was deeply involved in the love between a man and a woman finally became the top martial arts existence in the world thousands of years ago? You must know that this is an ancient secret realm, and its stable rules of heaven and earth are enough to show the original owner of this secret realm.
The terrifying strength is definitely not comparable to those warriors before the eleventh level!
Su Xiaoxian walked towards the lonely stone wall again, pulled out a stack of book pages again, and looked at it carefully...
“The moon shadow and Hansu are not as beautiful as you.”
This should be a letter, very similar to the one with the seven-character poem written on it, both of which are sandwiched between pages filled with trivial matters.
Su Xiaoxian couldn't help but frowned. He flipped through the pages of the book again. They were still filled with trivial matters of life. Suddenly an idea came to his mind. He put the pages in his hand on the ground again, then raised his hand, and the words on the stone wall were
Another stack of pages fell into his hands again, and he started looking through it again...