Sword God

In Chongshan Prefecture, the mountains are dominant and the mountains overlap.

In Tianhe Prefecture, the rivers are interlaced with water as a companion.

The Changtian River runs from south to north, passes Tianhe Prefecture on the way, and goes outside the Yunlong Dynasty.

The Changtian River is tens of thousands of meters wide, and there are buildings and boats down the river.

A building ship with a length of 20 meters and a width of 6 meters and a three-story wooden building is riding the wind and waves at a rapid speed.

The ship in this building is mainly vermilion, with gilt silver, and many hollow carvings, which look bright and rich.

On the deck of the ship, in groups of two or three, either sipping tea and drinking around a small round table, or standing in front of the fence to enjoy the scenery and relax.

After striking the moon white sword robe, his face was light, and Chen Zong stood alone on the left side fence. The slender ten fingers naturally rested on the hollow fence, and his eyes were clear as if the spring could see the bottom, reflecting everything in front of him.

Flowing water and trees in the distance.

Nature, peace, everything seemed so calm, the voices of everyone on the nearby deck gradually became far away, and the murmur of the river flowing became clearer, as if flowing from the body through the heart.

Miscellaneous thoughts gradually went away with the running water, a piece of pure, ethereal.

No thoughts and no thoughts, everything is free.

The building ship was swift, riding the wind and the waves, separating the left and right sides of the river, and there were white waves and ripples.

Chen Zong himself didn't know exactly what state he was in. He just felt like a river, and he couldn't speak.

After stepping into Tianhe Prefecture, Chen Zong learned that there were many waterways in Tianhe Prefecture, so he had a whimsy and proceeded from the waterway.

All along the way, they are all running on land, but the waterway is the first time, perhaps, there will be a different kind of understanding.

"Is there something wrong with that man, he keeps staring at the river."

"Maybe I think the river is beautiful."

"Oh, even if it looks good, it won't stare like this for five or six hours without changing its posture."

"That's someone else's business. It has nothing to do with us. Just do your own business."

"I find it very interesting, carrying two swords and carrying bows and arrows."

Chen Zong doesn't know what other people think of him. Of course, even if he knows it, he doesn't care. Otherwise, wouldn't he be too tired to live?

As time passed, the people on the deck changed several times, but Chen Zong was still standing alone, his hands naturally resting on the hollow fence, without moving, as if the whole person had become a statue.

The mind is calm, Gujing is not waved.

A feeling of seemingly inspiring to spray out, but being stuck and unable to explode, made Chen Zong frown unconsciously.

"Hey, weird person, what is your name? Why are you staring at the water all the time? What's so good about the river water?" A crisp voice like a bird of yellowbirds sounded in Chen Zong's ear. Into a stone, undulate the layers of ripples and ripples, wash away.

"Yeah, there is nothing beautiful in the river." Chen Zong turned his head, showing a light smile, and responded to the person who spoke. This is a girl who looks around 13 or 14 years old, with a green embroidered shirt, big The black-eyed pupil stared at Chen Zong as if he could speak.

Since it is impossible to understand, it means that the time has not yet come, and Chen Zong will not be horny. It is necessary to understand now. It will only get deeper and deeper, and deviate further. It is better to give up temporarily and divert attention. I really realized it.

"My name is Luo Xiaowen, what is your name?" The little girl in the emerald green Luoshan spoke again.

"Chen Zong." Chen Zong replied without any fuss. His eyes fell on the river surface of the Changtian River again, watching the river flowing from south to north, and taking the boat forward.

"Chen Zong, this name sounds familiar." Luo Xiaowen tilted his head and blinked his eyes: "I think of it. The name of the great prince is also called Chen Zong."

"Aren't you just a great prince?" Luo Xiaowen asked.

"What did you say?" Chen Zong did not say yes or no, but asked rhetorically.

"You certainly aren't." Luo Xiaowen said with a firm tone after looking at Chen Zong up and down.

Chen Zong smiled, without refuting, what about it?What about not?

"Chen Zong, who has the same name as the great prince, you haven't told me that there is anything nice about this river and keeps staring." Luo Xiaowen asked again, and immediately looked at the two swords around Chen Zong's waist: "You Wouldn't it be the swordsmanship that you intend to understand from this river?"

"Understanding swordsmanship from the river..." Luo Xiaowen's words made Chen Zong slightly startled, only to feel that what was missing seemed to appear at once, and turned into a flash of light, and Chen Zong quickly captured it.

"Hey...hey... a person with the same name as the great prince..." Seeing that Chen Zong didn't respond to himself, Luo Xiaowen couldn't help but shouted a few more times, but, suddenly, Chen Zong, who had a flash of light, didn't seem to hear it, completely immersed In the comprehension, Luo Xiaowen was directly ignored.

"Leave me alone, it's boring." Luo Xiaowen looked at Chen Zong and found that the other party stared straight at the river in a daze, stomped his feet and turned away, like a green green cloud.

"Sword... running water..."

In Chen Zong's mind, one sword after another emerged.

Qiushui swordsmanship!

Turbidity Sword!

Xiaotian Hanshui sword!

Striking Sword Art!

The swordsmanship is full, and the mystery contained in each one seems to be related to water.

"The water is not stagnation...the sword is moving..."

All kinds of enlightenment suddenly appeared. It was the understanding of the sword, the understanding of the sword technique, and the realization of the spirit-sword unity of the body and the sword.

Although Chen Zong mastered the second level of Lingwu realm in body-sword unity, the involvement was relatively simple. Before that, he had been devoted to the realization of the unity realm.

To be in a state of oneness is to combine one body of power with the weapon in hand, one and only, and part of one another, thus exerting the strongest power.

The Lingwu realm may not have much improvement in power, but it has a leap change in the application of power and the display of martial arts. It is a qualitative change, from dead to living.

Previously, the improvement of Chen Zong's combat power was related to the unity of body and sword, but more came from the realm of unity. The Lingwu realm was only a small part. Because the understanding was not deep enough, it also represented Chen Zong's combat power. Great potential for improvement.

As the sun went down, the residual red was slantingly lit and sprinkled on the Changtian River, as if covered with a layer of red yarn, and moved with the water.

Chen Zong's eyes reflected the redness of the setting sun, and between the sparkling, it seemed that there was a divine light rippling under his eyes.

More and more enlightenment, such as the endless stream of flowing water.

When he was happy, Chen Zong lifted his left hand and pointed like a sword. He swiped gently in the air, his fingertips were slow, but the air seemed to fluctuate like water.

Immediately, the fingers pierced forward like a sword, seemingly fast and slow, piercing the air, and also seemed to squeeze the air forward, but it did not shoot like a sword gas, but instead flowed forward like a river.

One finger brings up the realm of flowing water.

To refer to swords, swords are like running water.

"Isn't that man stupid? Waving his finger and thinking, what kind of expert he is."

"It looks interesting, but it's useless."

"Yeah, watching him wear a sword, it should be a swordsman. This is to refer to the sword to practice swordsmanship. I can't see what swordsmanship is. It comes from stabbing and stroking. It is common."

"Hum, just get the favor." Wei Jingshi sneered, sitting on the north side of the small round table.

"Brother Wei has three-star extreme fighting power, and he is ranked in the top 30 of our Tianhe Power Dragon List. His sword skills are superb." Wearing a handsome Wei Jingshi.

With appearance and strength, which young girl does not contemplate spring.

There are many people on this building ship, but they are all guests. Among them, there are many martial arts, there are training and real martial arts, but they are relatively ordinary. Even if there are so few geniuses, Wei Jingshi is one of them.

The three-star ultimate combat power, if it is placed in the capital of the king, it is nothing at all, and even the Qinlong Pavilion can not enter, and it can’t afford any water splashes. However, it is still amazing within Sanzhou, after all Can be ranked in the list of juvenile dragons, can also be included in the list of strong dragons in a state.

"Brother Wei, why don't you go and teach him how to practice the sword." The young man sitting on the right smiled with a little compliment.

The words of the two were not concealed, and everyone else beside them heard it. Suddenly, the expressions of surprise, admiration, and even envy were cast one by one, which made Wei Jingshi very useful and dark.

"Well, I'm in a good mood today, so I pointed out how he used the sword." Wei Jingshi smiled and got up, wearing a gilded gold sword robe, looking handsome and striding toward Chen Zong.

"Hey, today I'm in a good mood, and I'll be cheap. Open your eyes and see. The sword is not used by you. It should be used this way." Wei Jingshi pulled the sword.

The sword flowed like a golden streamer and shook in the air, like a golden flower, which split into five after blooming, and the five golden flowers also bloomed, rushing to Chen Zong from five directions .

This trick of swordsmanship is very gorgeous. The remnants of the red sunset are even more beautiful, which is amazing.

"Good swordsmanship!"

"I really deserve to be the genius in the top 30 of our Qianlong Dragon List. Such swordsmanship is the only one in my life."

One by one, the exclamation made Wei Jingshi more proud, the sword body shook again, as if dazzling, the five golden sword flowers split again and became twenty-five.

In all fairness, not to mention Wei Jingshi's personality, this sword technique alone is indeed extraordinary.

Although Chen Zong didn't care about everything in the outside world, Wei Jingshi's sword caused Chen Zong's alert, that is, the sword's traction.

Facing twenty-five golden flowers from all directions, Chen Zong didn’t make a sword, but just swiped it with his sword, making the surrounding air seem to turn into water, gently fluctuating, Affecting twenty-five golden flowers, the speed became slow, Wei Jingshi's expression changed, and he noticed that the sword he stabbed seemed to penetrate into the water, and was subject to obvious resistance.

Immediately, the finger was sent forward, stabbing like a sword, and as if gently tapping, Wei Jingshi's sword seemed to be automatically sent under Chen Zongjian's finger.

At one moment, silently, the golden sword suddenly shuddered, shaking like noodles, and Wei Jingshi's whole body shuddered with it. Continuously, it hits his whole body.