Daoist Master of Qing Xuan

Chapter 42: The moonlight is like a knife

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The sword flashed away, and the winner was decided.

Naturally, Shen Lian would not lose to Jian Fourteen. His sword had been broken into two pieces, and the unformed sword intention of Jian Fourteen had also been destroyed.

If the sword intent of the opponent cannot be defeated, there is no need for its existence.

Destruction is for new life.

But no one knows whether the Fourteenth Sword can give birth to a more powerful sword intention.

He knelt on the ground. In the snow, some of the snow had melted, but more snow had not melted and turned into ice.

The ice in the soil makes the land as hard as fine iron.

Sword Fourteen had never practiced martial arts such as Iron Claw Kung Fu. His hands dug into the cold and hard soil and soon dug out a bloody pit, which was his blood. The nails have been opened, and the flesh and blood inside are mixed with soil.

Finally, he put the sword into the soil and buried the dagger. Finally, he helped Jian Shisan up and retreated to a distance.

Shen Lian's clothes were torn open, which was at the position of his heart. It was a small opening about an inch long. It was not torn open by the edge of the sword, but by the sword's light that was not fully formed.

"Your sword has come out, but you haven't seen my sword yet. Are you going to continue to fight against me now?" If other people in the world, such as the King of Golden Swords, or even the man in green robe had seen Shen Lian, After mastering the sword skills, they will subconsciously sigh to themselves and shake their confidence.

But Ye Liuyun didn't have the slightest fear, not only because he knew how powerful the other party was, but then the other party's power would be reduced by half.

What is really scary is the unknown, and Ye Liuyun's sword is the unknown.

No living person had ever seen his sword before, and today was no exception.

Shen Lian stared at Ye Liuyun, very calmly.

His calmness is not superficial, but comes from within.

"How do you know I only have one knife?" Shen Lian chuckled.

This time he threw the knife away completely and threw it towards Ye Liuyun, where it was caught between two fingers of Ye Liuyun.

The throwing force of this knife is not heavy, and it is not thrown at a tricky angle. Ye Liuyun will never be unable to catch it.

Ye Liuyun put down the knife and did not look away from Shen Lian, because he would not give Shen Lian any chance, so he would not make any negligence.

Precisely because his eyes did not leave Shen Lian, he saw that Shen Lian did not only have one sword, or that this was his real sword.

A strangely shaped flying knife.

The setting sun has shed its last ray of afterglow, and the bright moon has replaced the role of the setting sun, selflessly spreading its brilliance.

Ye Liuyun and Shen Lian looked at each other for a full quarter of an hour. The atmosphere was so stagnant that no one around them dared to take a deep breath.

Ye Liuyun paid attention to Shen Lian's hand, the hand holding the flying knife.

What Shen Lian paid attention to was Ye Liuyun's left sleeve.

The same evening breeze blows, and the left sleeve is always a little more stagnant than the right sleeve.

"I know where your sword is, right?" Shen Lian's words were full of confidence. This kind of confidence should only be possessed by Ye Liuyun.

"Yes." Ye Liuyun also had to admit Shen Lian's thoughtfulness and sharp eyesight.

His swordsmanship is the hidden sword, and the hidden weapon is just his method. Swordsmanship is his true love, and it is also the inheritance of Famous Sword Villa.

Even he just used the power-generating skills of swordsmanship and used the golden needle hidden weapon.

He didn't bother to use his sword against Bai Yufei, otherwise Bai Yufei wouldn't be alive now.

"You can't tell when my sword will be released, can you?" Shen Lian said with a contented smile.

"Of course." Ye Liuyun said calmly.

"Then you lost?" Shen Lian's eyes were brighter, brighter than the bright stars.

"No." Ye Liuyun said slowly.

He couldn't figure out Shen Lian's sword, and Shen Lian couldn't figure out his sword either.

Sword Fourteen's eyes fell on the two of them, unable to hide his enthusiasm.

No one present understood the subtleties between the two of them better than him.

Shen Lian has been unable to draw the sword because his spirit has never reached a critical point, which is the best opportunity to draw the sword.

Either this opportunity will come up at any time, or it will never come up.

Whether he takes action or not is up to Shen Lian's will, but once he takes action, the outcome is beyond Shen Lian's control.

That's why Shen Lian needs the best opportunity.

Because the flying knife is not a hidden weapon, it also contains his energy and spirit.

If you miss a hit, there will be no second chance.

"Do you know that you are bound to lose because I caught your flaw?" Shen Lian said calmly.

It fell on Jian Shishi's ears like thunder, and he suddenly thought of what Ye Liuyun's flaw was.

Ye Liuyun's flaw is that he is too confident, confident that he can avoid Shen Lian's flying knives, and confident that the sword in his sleeve can defeat Shen Lian.

But one thing he never thought about was that Shen Lian's only strength was flying knives.

Shen Lian flew up, and a lantern hung on the flagpole in front of the inn.

Shen Lian is on the lantern, very close to the moon.

There is Shen Lian in the sky, and there is also Shen Lian on the earth.

Shen Lian's soul left his body and reached heaven, but he also reached a dead end.

But there is a saying in the art of war of "standing from a high position", and Shen Lian has already occupied the terrain.

Even Ye Liuyun could not have expected that Shen Lian had already cultivated to the point where his soul could leave the body. He had clearly failed to penetrate the second line of governor.

The difficulty of the soul leaving the body is more than ten times more difficult than penetrating the Rendu and Du meridian.

At Shen Lian's age, being able to train his inner energy to such an extent is already shocking, let alone anything else.

****

To the south of the capital, there is a dilapidated Taoist temple.

Ling Chongxiao lived inside, and he and Shen Lian were under the same bright moon.

He still looks bald, he is a real Taoist priest and a fake monk.

In front of him was a short-haired man, but he was a real monk.

"Ku Hui, you are full and have nothing to do, so you come to me to compete." Ling Chongxiao yawned, looking very sleepy.

"The poor monk just thought of a powerful palm technique and couldn't help being happy. He came to Donor Ling to try it out."

Ling Chongxiao glanced sideways at Ku Hui and said lazily: "Don't think that I can't kill you just because you have mastered the magical power of diamond body protection."

"It would be great if I could beat Donor Ling to death. Maybe I will be reincarnated again just in time to catch up with the fate of immortality. I don't need to be such a monk." Ku Hui said happily.

"Buddhism has a vast door of convenience, and everyone can practice it. It is not much better than those immortal sects, so there is nothing to envy." Ling Chongxiao said with a sour taste.

"Then why don't we see the donor come to my Buddhist door?"

"I am willful, do you care?" Ling Chongxiao cursed. He said he disdained the immortal sect. His greatest wish in his life was to join a worldly celestial being. Unfortunately, even if he found it, because there was no opportunity, he would still be indifferent. he.

Although everyone in Buddhism can become a Buddha, there are only a few people who have truly become a Buddha. Not to mention those who have become a Buddha immediately, or even those who are Arhats, are rare.

On the contrary, among the Immortal Sect, although there are few people, the proportion of achievers is much higher than that of the Buddhist Sect.

After all, although Buddhism does not talk about writing and understanding, the requirements for qualifications are much higher than those of the Sekaisen-ryu.

Without the root of wisdom and empty bones, one cannot become a Buddha.

p.s. I'm really feeling unwell, and I'm vomiting gall water. I'll update it when I feel better tomorrow.

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