Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 17: Sword Practice, To Kill!

“You've been practicing for two and a half hours and haven't moved.” Meng looked at his second disciple and thought, “You seem to be practicing more than swords? ”

“Master Ming Ming.” Chu Yang smiled and respected this master, both in previous life and in this life.

Meng suddenly stayed quiet, but nobody dared to deceive him. He seemed to be born without caring about anything, but nothing in the world could hide from him. In his heart, he had his own scale!

Weigh the world!

Such a man, wherever he may be, is an untold talent!

But there's something in his heart that he has to guard, and that's his sect! Skywalker!

That's why he died in the middle of a building crisis! But in the bloody rain, he saved his disciples.

Or Master has other regrets, but Chuyang doesn't know. I just know that Master often stands quietly in the wind in the middle of the night, seems to miss, seems to be sighing, seems to miss something...

“You are practicing your mind, your mind, your sword speed, and you are still controlling the volume of the sword sheath!” Meng suddenly held his hand and said faintly: “Who taught you these? ”

“No one taught me, the disciple just thought, be careful with your sword! Each sword requires attention in order to achieve results.” Chuyang said: “The disciples used to practice swords just to practice swords, too much behind...”

“Well, that's good.” Meng nodded super lightly, then shouted his hand. Chuyang felt only one weight in his hand. At first glance, he had an extra kettle.

“After you practiced sword, you took the sword heart, dissipated the sword heart, and then said a few more words to me. Today's boundaries are solid and water is ready to drink.” Meng smiled superbly.

Do not drink water after exercising excessively. If you drink so much water at the moment the sword stops practicing, the results of your efforts in the morning will be lost. And it can damage your body.

But now, after a while of buffering, it's all right.

“Yes." Chuyang raised the kettle, drank a few small sips, and then dropped the kettle. Although he was thirsty, he could not drink more water now.

That is something that everyone understands, but there is not much that can truly be self-restrained.

Meng suddenly looked at his face. Until now, he slowly relieved himself and smiled. "You can practice your sword with your heart to become a sword heart. The sword is the heart of the sword, the sword is the guts, the sword is the guts, the sword is the guts, the sword is the guts, the sword is the guts. All over the world. Among your generation of disciples, you know that, but you don't really do that much. Now, you barely get to this level, okay. However, further efforts are needed. ”

He paused and said, "I don't care how you practice swords. But what do you do when you control the sheath volume of a sword? ”

Chu Yang hey hey smile, "Master, all swordsmen of the whole Nine Heavens continent are fine, so are the knives. Anyway, the weapons that need sheaths, sheaths, are iron. Or some rich people, the sheath is gold, silver, or even more precious. But in any case, it's metal. The metal is strong, scratch-resistant and can be used for long periods of time. It can also be used as a tool of attack when it is necessary. This is an advantage, but the weapon sheaths, frictions with the sheath, and the sound is bright. ”

“Nice.” Meng nodded suddenly.

“But when the voice is clear, it gives the enemy time to guard against it. According to the disciple, this is the shortcoming of the metal sheath!” Chuyang chatted: “Master, why practice swords? To kill! If you want pure fitness, you don't need weapons, if you want to kill people, why give your enemies time to prepare? Why don't you take a sword? ”

“I practice silent swords to attack them!” Chuyang smiled slightly, "Jianghu ruthless road, when a man kills, he splashes blood 3,000 miles, killing invisible! I have always believed that killing is the highest realm in the invisible. ”

“Killing someone invisible? Like you framed Ishichiyama?” Meng warped his head and his eyes suddenly turned sharp.

Chu Yang suddenly did not expect Meng to see this matter in his eyes, and saw through his arrangement.

“I have to say, framing Shiqian Mountain is the best thing I've ever felt.” Chuyang smiled frankly and did not deny it. Then he lowered his voice: “If he is not colorful and intelligent, he will not be framed by me! ”

Meng looked at him deeply and sighed deeply, but immediately ignored the topic. He turned his back and said faintly: “You just said that learning swords is to kill... inevitably biased. Note that in this world, there are a lot of cuteness, a lot of connections, learning swords, not necessarily murder, but also guardianship. ”

“Use your sword to guard what you care about. People, or things.” Meng suddenly said: “Life is at stake. If you don't kill, you don't kill. Even if the killer killed one more person, it broke his heart. Whether the murderer is evil or not, but it is also the blood of the father, the husband, the brother, the father of others...”

“The master also said guardian, and the disciple agreed. However, when others come to hurt what we guard, in order to keep our loved ones from weeping...” Chuyang followed Meng Suchan's footsteps slowly, but his mouth was resolute: “Then we had to let the enemy's parents weep heartily. This man must still be killed! ”

Meng supernaturally said: “People should forgive them and forgive them. ”

“I forgive, I will not be forgiven!” Chuyang Dao: “The human path, that is so. Crises and enemies are still resolved as quickly as possible. ”

“You've killed too much!” Meng Yan: “This is not good. ”

He shook his head of mercy: "When will there ever be an end to it?" ”

“Then cut the grass and eradicate it! That would be instant.” Chuyang said frankly: "Master, you are too soft. Unlike the Jianghu people. ”

“The silence of your sword is tantamount to a sneak attack. This is against the rules of martial arts in Jianghu. I'm afraid that would be controversial. It's not good for your future. ”

Chu Yang smiled, "The rules are the rules, I'm me. Why should I follow these rules? There's only one rule that disciples want to follow. That's saving your life, that's the biggest rule! Even if you're following the rules, it's bullshit! ”

He paused and laughed, “Not to mention how many people are following these rules now? Those so-called rules have become the cause of death for honest people! ”

Meng was super silent.

The two apprentices could not convince anyone, but both felt a novelty in their hearts. In Chuyang's previous life, there was only respect for the master, and nothing was ever disputed. Now the two of them are talking back and forth, even though they are talking about killing such a great scenery, they feel warm.

Meng suddenly did the same.

Chu Yang's words did not agree with him, but he could not deny that there was a reason. He stopped saying that because, even if he were his own apprentice, he had never forced anyone. Each person has his or her own path, his or her own choices.

“Master, there is one thing that the disciple will never think of.” Chu Yang said at his discretion.

“Are you talking about... Shiqian Mountain?” Meng suddenly smiled: “I have always condoned Shi Qianshan to deceive you falsely, leaving Shi Qianshan to monopolize the resources of the division before, but didn't listen, did I? ”

“Yes.” Chu Yang raised his eyebrows and looked up.

This is a question in his mind. If Meng understands, why never stop? Ishichiyama is an apprentice. Aren't you two apprentices?

Chuyang was not dissatisfied, but knew that Meng had to do it for a reason. He now asks, because the next step is to kill Shiqian Mountain. But what if it destroys Meng Yuan's plan?

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