But boss, you are holding a sword in your hand, but you don't have a place for a sword in your heart. The set of blunt sharps you created is quite a talented martial art. The inner strength and mind method that can change the nature of weapons is rare in the arena, and over time, it will surely achieve a miracle that has been passed down to future generations.
But internal power is internal power, and the sword is the sword. Neither is at all. same. Just like the fallen leaves in this courtyard, it is not ugly to blend into one scene. But the courtyard is the courtyard, and the leaves are the leaves. It is clear and clear that no one can get it right, not to mention the confusion? "
Chapter 32 The heart is in harmony, the sky is heavy
These remarks made Shen Yi's people feel like they were enlightened, especially Hui Zhen's deafness.
Her original intention of practicing martial arts was to avenge her blood revenge. Unlike most martial artists, Ri does not have a special love for martial arts. Her martial arts practice is real martial arts. It takes years and blood and sweat to practice hard day after day, year after year, and finally usher in the day when her martial arts will blossom and bear fruit. With her outstanding appearance and talent, the martial arts left by the Shen family, and the guidance of a master, this road is naturally much smoother than ordinary people, at least so far, she has not encountered any problems. Among his peers, Shen Yiren's martial arts can already be regarded as a leader.
But practice and research are not always the same. No matter how hard you put your mind to practice the secrets of your predecessors, it is still with the people who study it wholeheartedly, just for the sake of every question about martial arts in their hearts, and those who have been exhausted and asked for a result, there is always an insurmountable insurmountable. essential difference. There is a limit to practicing martial arts with the help of previous people. Shen Yiren has not yet encountered the time when he has reached the edge, but he can vaguely see that he will stagnate.
In the final analysis, there is no sword in the heart.
For her, it's not a sword. It doesn't matter if it's a knife, and it doesn't matter if you don't have a weapon. If there is no attachment, why study? With this mentality, how could she become the Snowflake Makeup Divine Sword
To Shen Yiren, who fell into silence and frowned, Tomorrow Feizhen took out a book from his arms with a smile and handed it to her. The book had no cover, and the binding was extremely rough and hastily. It looks like it has just been written, and even the ink and paper are still new.
Looking at the writing on it, Shen Yiren said in surprise, "Are you still able to write books?"
"This is what I copied. Don't ask anything else. If you want to improve, just read this book and remember every word in your mind. When you can read this book thoroughly, I promise, you will definitely know how to use a knife."
Shen Yiren rolled his eyes at him, but didn't refute it.
He put the book in his arms, but stood pretty in front of Ming Feizhen, but he didn't mean to leave.
Ming Fei smiled bitterly. "Do you still fight
"I won't fight anymore. I can't beat you anyway." Shen Yiren waved his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "But you know why I want to fight with you?"
"I can't lie, but I don't want to tell my plans. The boss wants to know whether I can trust me?"
"You can see clearly."
"Then the boss, after this fight, does he think he should believe it, or should he believe it?"
Shen Yiren was silent, thought for a while, and said back
"Why didn't you fight back just now? Are you afraid that you won't be able to control your blood and will hurt me?"
Ming Feizhen couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, and suddenly felt a sense of compulsion, and he really didn't notice it at all.
"Why do you think so?"
Shen Yiren said quietly: ...Sister Su Wen told me about Feng Peng's story. "
Ming Fei was really stunned for a moment, his facial lines slowly stretched back into an ugly smile, and then he laughed out loud.
"Difficult... I said you're not surprised at all that I know when the six murderers came out? Did you already know? That's why he suddenly came to ask me today?" When he spoke, his expression became more and more frantic, but he didn't notice it. But in the laughter, an internal force that seemed to overwhelm people like a dark cloud, making people breathless.
Shen Yiren forcibly endured a feeling of oppression so strong that he couldn't breathe in the air, but still answered calmly: "I'm here to ask you... Are you okay?"
The laughter came to an abrupt end, and even that powerful coercion overwhelmed a bass.
Shen Yiren kept the same tone and continued to speak.
"You said that you can smell that smell and sense that E has six evil spirits awakening. But as it awakens, will you also have corresponding changes? Will its awakening make you unable to A change in control is emerging...and, is it happening?"
Ming Feizhen regained his calmness and did not speak for a while. At the end, I touched my nose, and it was the same four words: "No comment."
Shen Yiren was silent for a long time, then sighed.
...I still believe in you. "
Seemingly getting support like a backer from these words, Ming Feizhen smiled and nodded to her.
She also smiled at the same time.
For a moment, in someone's eyes, the sun stands still.
In the eyes that were cast towards him in both directions, there was a certain brilliance that had never been seen before. Although weak, it is real.
Ming Feizhen, who noticed this, was still standing in the courtyard alone after Shen Yiren left.
I stood there for a long time, but still did not move.
He let out a long sigh and shook his head with a wry smile. When he raised his head, his left eye had become an eye that would not be seen on a human body. There was very little white in the eyes, the whole eye seemed to be stained with blood, only the pupil was a little black, and he didn't even notice it. When he walked again, the expression on the corner of his mouth had completely changed, and it turned into a belligerent look. grinning.
"Killed, he still killed!"
At the same time, there was another lively scene on Wan Yu Peak.
The Great Spirit Witch raised his glass and drank happily.
"Hahahahahahaha, he really is an idiot, he can't be any more stupid. He can even kill the four kings!"
The speed with which the news of the four kings was killed spreads quickly, and it is truly amazing to spread Ba Zhiguang. Even the speed of the message was only a day slower than that of his spies. If you count the hours, it's even more than half a day.
The great spirit witch who had been dormant all the time laughed wildly.
"You idiot who has fallen to his death. Do you really think that the old man dare not compete with you? Why should the old man be with you - Jie Wufu's bloody bravery. You only need to play tricks and you will be hooked by yourself, who is to blame, haha Ha ha ha ha!"
A magnetic and charming female voice came from his right back.
"If my master didn't tell you this story, wouldn't Da Hui Lingwu be so comfortable drinking a bar now?' Years old. She was born enchanting and lovely, but there was a bit of extravagance between her eyes, which was beyond the reach of ordinary people.
This person is Qiushui, the princess of Baimu Wang.
She was standing here, accompanied by a person sitting across from the Great Spirit Witch, in her identity, but as a slave.
The Great Spirit Witch sneered when he heard the words.
"Of course, if it wasn't for you telling the old man that Ming was not a real secret, the old man would not have been able to control him so quickly. It's really sincere sincerity that 'Huangquan' can invite you here."
The 'you' called by the Great Spirit Witch is a woman. She was wearing silver armor that covered her entire body, and her slender size 0 looked even more attractive under the armor of heroes. Even the face is covered with a piece of silver armor, so the face cannot be seen. But at a distance, it feels like a static sculpture, not a human being.
The small mouth of the woman covered in armor moved slightly under the mask of silver armor, and her voice was crisp and sweet, but it was indifferent as ice. The whole person seems to be refined from snow, indifferent without a trace of popularity.
"It's done, you just wait for a while, and that person will take the initiative to come to you. By then, you will be able to force him to do nothing. This seat will leave."
"Since the honorable car has come, why not stay at Wanyu Peak for a while?"
The Great Spirit Witch smiled and said, "It's rare that the Three Pillars of Yuntian Palace can B
Reappearing in the world, please stay for a while longer. "
chapter 33
I don't know how many years ago, there was a young man who didn't care much about what he did. He is no different from many young people in his birthplace. He yearns for a rich life on a wide land, so he joins the army with the flow, but he doesn't seem to be very good at anything. If you learn bows and arrows well, you are a mess with knives, and you can even ride backwards on horseback. Makes a lot of jokes. Even being bullied is slow, it seems that there is nothing worth caring about in this world.