"Ah? Are you kidding? Why do I feel like you are talking nonsense."
The nine princesses widened their eyes and said in shock: "There are so many formations hidden in this plum blossom forest? I don't believe it."
"How can there be such a large area here? Even if those formations are stacked up, it won't be able to accommodate so many."
Xiang Nan smiled and said, "Every flower and grass can be used as a formation. The large formation you understand must be a large formation with a diameter of a hundred meters or even a thousand meters."
"However, the large formation here is not limited to its diameter, but its power."
Xiang Nan plucked a small grass from the ground, and said, "But within this small grass, there are thirteen formations hidden, princess, believe it or not."
"I don't believe it." Ninth Princess shook her head again and again.
Xiang Nan smiled slightly. He put the grass in front of him, and then shot a ray of light with his left hand, shining on the grass. After the light penetrated the grass, it was projected on the ground, forming a ring formation projection!
The face of the nine princesses changed dramatically, and the five masters beside them also took a few steps back in fright.
Xiang Nan held the grass and said with a smile: "This method of forming an array is extremely clever, and it would be absolutely impossible to do it if the realm of Xuan Dao had not reached a certain height."
"Looking at the world, there are very few people who can achieve this step."
Clap clap!
Suddenly, there was a sound of applause in front of him, and the little boy clapped his hands and shouted: "Young Master, you have good eyesight! You are one of the few people who can discover the formation here."
"Your Highness Princess." The little boy looked at the princess: "Our Mr. Rihua said that he doesn't see any guests, please go back."
The Ninth Princess was stunned when she heard that, she hurriedly said: "Have you ever revealed my identity? I am the Ninth Princess of the Haotian Empire!"
The little boy said: "I mentioned your identity, Mr. Rihua said that he is missing."
This time, everyone panicked.
The nine princesses said: "Please be sure to report again, and say that I have something important to ask."
What to do? Don't talk about asking for words, in the end, if you can't even see Mr. Rihua, isn't this round going to be lost
The Ninth Princess never expected that with her high status, Mr. Rihua would not even see her that day
"No need." The little boy shook his head: "If our Mr. Rihua refuses to see guests, it will be considered a big event for you to have the sky fall, and you will not see him."
"This... what can I do about this?" Princess Nine was so anxious that she almost burst into tears.
No matter what she wanted to do in the past, as long as she showed her identity, it would be a matter of course.
Unexpectedly, today I would meet such a stubborn guy, he dared not to give himself the face of a princess.
Xiang Nan smiled and said, "Your Highness, don't worry."
"Little boy." Xiang Nan looked at the little boy, "Do you have a sword in your hand?"
"Yes." The little boy didn't know where to touch it, so he took out a silver sword about one meter long.
"Can I wield a sword?" Xiang Nan asked.
The little boy thought it was interesting, so he hurriedly threw the silver sword to Xiang Nan, clapped his hands happily and said, "Okay, okay, hurry up."
Xiang Nan took the silver sword, blinked at the princess, and then stepped forward in three steps, fighting in the open space.
Princess Jiu and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what Xiang Nan was doing.
The Ninth Princess thought to herself, could it be that Xiang Ru planned to use martial arts to attack suddenly, stabbing the boy to death with a sword, and then we broke in directly
It's not impossible to do this, but it's just a little too cruel.
But gradually, everyone watched Xiang Nan dance the sword, and everyone's mood changed.
It seems that everyone has seen a story from Xiang Nan's swordsmanship.
This statement itself is absurd, making Jiu Gongzhu feel that she is thinking too much.
This is Xiang Nan's "rhyme".
Rhyme can exist in any thing, with everything as a carrier, and swordsmanship moves are naturally one of them.
I saw Xiang Nan Teng turning and jumping, gliding sideways, and sprinting vertically, the silver sword was raised obliquely, slashed down vertically, and thrust forward horizontally, incomparably agile.
At this moment, in everyone's eyes, Xiang Nan is no longer playing a set of sword skills, but using sword skills as a language to tell a beautiful story.
Xiang Nan and the sword merged into one, turning into a touch of silver, a ball of silver light, shuttled back and forth in the plum blossom forest.
The plum blossoms on those trees also fell one after another, and with Xiang Nan's sword wind, they formed a long series of beautiful colors in the air.
At first, Xiang Nan just wanted to show off his superb skills, hiding rhyme in his swordsmanship.
But as his martial arts became more and more attentive, he devoted himself completely.
Gradually, a pang of sadness rose in his heart.
He integrated his perception of past life and present life, and his feelings about human emotions into that sword technique.
In his heart, there was a series of leisurely voices, all of which were displayed with swordsmanship.
"In the vast world, from north to south, from west to east, the life of Yongle on the three-inch tongue and six-square platform, the paper fan gently shakes to talk about the world, the spring breeze, autumn rain and winter snow wind, keep the residual lotus to listen to the sound of the rain, and watch the floating life like a dream, misty rain and flying dragon..."
"I have traveled through three rivers, six waters, seas and great rivers, and I am used to seeing the feasting, the feasting, the greenery, and the cold world. I earn more and talk about less..."
Everyone is fascinated by watching, once drunk, dream once, wake up once, live once.
It seems that there is a world hidden in Xiang Nan's swordsmanship. In that world, there are joys and sorrows, as well as emotions.
Even the little boy watched with tears streaming down his face. He didn't know why he was crying, but he just felt sad in his heart, and a faint feeling came to his heart.
The Ninth Princess and the others didn't know when Xiang Nan stopped. When they realized it, Xiang Nan had already carried the silver sword on his back and was staring blankly at the sky.
Princess Jiu took a deep breath and rubbed the wet tears in the corners of her eyes, feeling like she had just woken up from a sad dream after a sad dream.
At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from a distance.
"Good, good, good."
"Little friend's set of swordsmanship has told the world of mortals and all kinds of things in the world. It really makes people feel deeply moved."
"Tong'er, bring this little friend to see me, I only see him alone."
The voice stopped here.
The little boy happily took the silver sword from Xiang Nan, and said, "Master, please come with me, our husband is willing to see you."
Xiang Nan nodded with a smile, and said to Princess Jiu: "Your Highness, please wait a moment, I will definitely come out with the words."
Seeing the back of Xiang Nan and Xiao Tong leaving, Ninth Princess and the others were all dumbfounded.
That Gu Yue sighed: "Xiang Shaofu is not an ordinary person, he can use a set of swordsmanship to talk to Mr. Rihua."
"Yes." The princess also nodded in disappointment, and said, "I feel that we are not on the same level as him."
In the plum blossom forest, there is a field with a thatched cottage on the top of the field.
An old man with white hair and a childlike face, sitting on a recliner in front of the thatched cottage, looked at the field with ease.
And what was planted in that field was not some magical spiritual grass, but some of the most common fruits and vegetables, nothing more.
Xiang Nan clasped his fists at Mr. Rihua and said, "Sir, you are so elegant."
That day, Mr. Rihua glanced at Xiang Nan, smiled and said, "Little friend, where did the sword technique you used earlier come from?"
Xiang Nandao: "I'm expressing my feelings."
Mr. Rihua nodded that day, and praised: "It's a good one who expresses his feelings."