The moonlight shines through the sparse branches and leaves, and the interplay of darkness and light casts a somewhat complicated light on Jian Hao's handsome face, with a hint of ruthlessness amidst his kindness.
"Because I'm not strong enough, you don't like me?" Jian Hao sneered. Although Shui Qianyue had never said it so directly in front of her, Jian Hao was not a fool. Through Shui Qianyue's previous words and deeds, and
How could he not see through the attitude towards him in the past two years?
"If it were before, I really wouldn't be able to do anything to you." Jian Hao laughed at himself, and then his face gradually turned proud and cold, "But, who makes my life better than yours?"
Yes, Jian Hao had a good life. He originally had an eldest brother named Jian Nantian. In terms of cultivation talent, Jian Nantian was more than ten times stronger than him! Originally, the future inheritance rights of Guiyuan Sect could not fall to him, but
However, it was no longer possible for his eldest brother to compete with him for the position of future sect leader.
That's not all! He likes Shui Qianyue, but Shui Qianyue doesn't like him. Logically speaking, there's nothing he can do about Shui Qianyue! But his father has made breakthroughs in his cultivation in the past two years, and may soon step into the
Holy land!
Entering the Holy Realm! That is the true pinnacle of the continent! So what about the Shuiyue Dynasty? Doesn’t it depend on the face of Guiyuan Zong? According to the unwritten rules of the Northwest Territory, after becoming a Saint, his father will withdraw from the position of sect leader
, by then, he will be the sect leader!
He is the sect master, and his father is a strong man in the Holy Realm! Looking at the northwest region, who can compete with him? Even the Shuiyue Dynasty must submit to him!
"Shui Qianyue, when that time comes, I will make you kneel down and beg to marry me! The entire Shuiyue Dynasty will also be included in my pocket!" Jian Hao clenched his fists, looking arrogant and domineering.
...
It was the third watch of the night, the moonlight was thick, and the competition between Qin Feng and Liu Qingxuan had come to an end.
"Well, your strength, in the true martial arts realm, should be rare. It is not difficult for you to enter the top ten in swordsmanship in the sect." After giving some instructions on swordsmanship, Qin Feng smiled.
Made a review.
But Liu Qingxuan didn't laugh. He didn't dare to forget how miserable he was when he was tortured under Qin Feng's ordinary branch. Qin Feng kept pointing at him and didn't hurt him. Otherwise, I'm afraid he would have been hurt long ago.
He died hundreds of times and died dozens of times.
What's even more terrifying is that Qin Feng has been suppressing his speed and strength to the same level as him. It feels like Liu Qingxuan is fighting another self. However, the other self is better than him in swordsmanship.
Too strong.
However, it is precisely because of this that it is easier for him to discover some of his original shortcomings.
"Oh, I really don't know what you have been through in the past four years to become this strong." Liu Qingxuan couldn't help but sigh again.
Qin Feng just smiled and didn't explain much.
"It must have been very hard practice, as well as a lot of life and death battles and tempering." Guo Xiaofu said seriously: "I see that Brother Qin's swordsmanship seems to reveal some kind of natural flavor, um...why
What do you say?"
Guo Xiaofu carefully considered her words, pondered for a moment and then continued: "Sometimes it is clumsy, like a huge wave in front of it, but the sword turned into a rock, seemingly clumsy but very skillfully and naturally divided the huge wave into two halves.
.Sometimes misty, like the light wind blowing up the clouds and mist, you can see
It seems invisible and colorless, but it sweeps away all the clouds and mists that are difficult to touch. No matter how exquisite and elegant your body is, you still can't escape the capture of the sword that turns into a breeze. Sometimes it is as quiet and quiet as the sea, and it doesn't move.
It is like a blue dragon rising out of the sea, causing huge waves..."
"What's more important is that it is difficult to feel the signs of this change in sword intent. It seems to be natural and it is the way it is. It seems to be an instinctive reaction of the body at the most appropriate time."
"Really or not, why can't I feel it?" Liu Qingxuan couldn't help but widen his eyes after hearing these words. He could understand the previous ones a little bit, but as for the body's own reaction, he was a little confused.
"Um..." Guo Xiaofu's face turned red, "I was just saying casually, maybe I felt wrong."
Qin Feng glanced at Guo Xiaofu meaningfully, and secretly admired in his heart, "Back then, an elder from Guiyuan Sect fell in love with Guo Xiaofu, but not Liu Qingxuan. It seems not unreasonable. This woman is in
He may not be as talented as Liu Qingxuan in cultivation, but his understanding is much stronger than Liu Qingxuan."
Yes, talent is sometimes not easy to see. After all, late bloomers are common. But understanding of martial arts and swordsmanship, although more rare, is easier to discover.
"The existence of Sword Intent naturally has its own meaning. You will have to follow your own path in the future. I won't say more about this." Qin Feng said with a smile: "But Xiaofu just said that the body reacts on its own.
This is a good statement, and it can indeed be done.”
"Ah? Can it really be done? If the body can react on its own, wouldn't it mean that it would be invincible within the same level? How to do it?" Liu Qingxuan said in surprise.
He also understands that thinking during battle is actually very time-consuming. What moves do others use, where are they going to attack, and how should he respond? Is it attack, defense, or avoidance? Maybe the time for thinking in this moment is very short, but
When masters fight each other, the difference in time is the difference between life and death.
"The body also has memory, just like eating with chopsticks. If you use chopsticks a lot, you will naturally be able to use chopsticks well without thinking, whether it is to pick up a wild vegetable or a round egg.
In fact, there is not much difference. When using a sword is as simple as using chopsticks, as simple as holding something with your hands, the skill of using the sword can be considered a master. This is what many people often say is the integration of man and sword.
.”
Liu Qingxuan understood a little. After he got used to using chopsticks, it became instinctive. So whether he encountered wild vegetables, eggs, a piece of fatty meat, or used chopsticks to pick out thorns from a plump fish, it was all a matter of course.
You don't need to think too much, you just naturally know how to use chopsticks and how to control your strength.
In the same way, if you are familiar with using a sword, no matter what sword technique you encounter, you will naturally figure out how to defeat the opponent without having to think too much.
Swordsmanship is never perfect, nor is it the strongest! In the final analysis, the battle is still about who is more familiar with the sword and who understands the essence and characteristics of the sword better.
As for the next level of sword intent, you have to rely on your own preferences and understanding. And others can't teach it. Even if you can teach it, it will lead people astray.
After all, what Qin Feng understands may not be suitable for him, Liu Qingxuan. Cultivation is actually a very personal matter, and only what you understand is more suitable for you. What others understand can only be used for reference.
"As Xiao Fu said just now, this does require a long period of training. After you have accumulated enough, after your skills reach the peak, you may have an idea one day when you watch the changes in the world and create your own sword intention.
Then he embarked on his own path." Qin Feng looked at Guo Xiaofu with a smile and said: "I think Xiaofu has a good understanding, you can discuss more with her in the future."
"Did you hear that? Brother Qin told you to listen to me in the future." Guo Xiaoful was happy.
"Ah?" Liu Qingxuan had a bitter look on his face, and immediately said in a pretentious manner: "I hope that senior sister will not hesitate to give me some advice in the future."
"Bah, are you ashamed? You are older than me and you call me senior sister." Guo Xiaofu was also amused by Liu Qingxuan's pretending to be serious.
The Guiyuan Sect has many disciples, and a term is divided into one hundred years. The disciples within a hundred years are regarded as senior brothers, so the age gap among the disciples is quite large. Therefore, the distinction between senior fellow apprentices and junior disciples is not based on the time of entry.
Rather, they are divided by strength.
Whoever is stronger is the senior brother. Another point is that disciples at the same level are divided according to their age. Whoever is older is the senior brother.
After all, some disciples may be dozens of years old and join the Guiyuan Sect only after their strength has reached the Zhenwu realm. It would be outrageous for them to call some younger disciples senior fellow disciples.
Therefore, according to these rules, Liu Qingxuan should actually be Guo Xiaofu's senior brother.
"Didn't I say that whoever is stronger will be stronger? Strength is ability. If you have a better understanding than me, you are naturally more capable than me." Liu Qingxuan said jokingly.
The two argued endlessly for a while, talking about senior brothers and junior sisters, but it was more like talking about a brother in love and a sister in love. They flirted and flirted with each other, which really made others envious.
Qin Feng chuckled lightly, shook his head and looked at the moon. At this time, he was the so-called bystander...
The full moon is bright and clear, like a jade plate, as pure as ice. But at this time, besides him, is there someone somewhere far away who is looking at the moon and thinking about someone else?
The cold moonlight shines, casting a layer of pure white light on the earth. The white snow light is reflected on the tiles of the eaves, and it looks like it has just snowed suddenly...
Snow is Lin Xue's snow...
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the courtyard, which broke Qin Feng's thoughts and disturbed the interest of Liu Qingxuan and Guo Xiaofu.
"It's already midnight, who will come?" Liu Qingxuan muttered, and then opened the door in the courtyard that had been kicked to pieces not long ago.
A young disciple came with a kind smile on his face. However, Liu Qingxuan did not invite him to enter the small courtyard. Instead, he stayed there forcefully. His expression seemed calm, but in fact he was a little cold and stiff.
"Who is here?" Guo Xiaofu was a little confused and took two steps forward. When she saw the man's face clearly through the half-open door, the friendly smile that originally hung on his face disappeared.
"I wonder what your senior brother has in mind when he comes to my place in the middle of the night? Besides, I'm so shabby that I can't afford to entertain you!" Liu Qingxuan said with a smile.
But although he was smiling, it was obviously very cold, and the disgust and sarcasm in his words were not concealed at all.