His expression was indifferent, as if everything in the world was not in his arms, and he did not put himself in his eyes. He just looked at the snowflakes in the sky from start to finish. Watching the snowflakes fall piece by piece, fall into the palm of his hand, and gradually melt into heat, a trace of pain and intolerance flashed between his brows.
He has been silent and did not speak, just looking at the snow.
The middle-aged man coughed a little embarrassedly when he saw his appearance.
"He doesn't usually do this. Recently, what did he do with a woman... ahem, tuer! tuer!"
The young man seemed to regain his senses, and then seemed to notice the existence of the young man.
The young man has been held in the palm of his hand by his teacher since he was a child, how can he bear this kind of contempt? The saber pointed directly at the boy, and the surging sword energy swept over the boy. At the tip of the sword, there was a faint green light that seemed to be unfinished, and it was obvious that he was about to break through to the realm of sword light.
The sword qi pierced like a thousand needles, and the snow on the ground began to crack.
Under the pressure of the powerful sword energy, the young man closed his eyes slightly, but said lightly: "...I, let you do ten strokes."
Chapter 51 The young man reminisces
"You can start if you want to."
The boy didn't move, just raised his head. The indifferent eyes swept away, the young man's heart froze, and the sword qi that continued to emit disappeared.
This young man was very tall, and when he looked up, he seemed to have broad shoulders and a thick back. Seeing his expression of loneliness and sadness in spring and autumn, he was like a scholar, but when he looked closely, he was a general. Purely looking at the height is actually much higher than himself, and it seems that judging from his age, he should grow taller in the future.
But what made the young man feel even more strange was that his sword qi disappeared for no reason, and he was surprised: This kid doesn't move, can I eliminate my sword qi just by looking at it? What kind of weird exercise is this
But his internal strength is limited, and he can't keep using sword energy to maintain the battle situation endlessly, shouting loudly.
"No shame! Look at the sword!"
The young man swung his sword into the sky, and the moment he made a move, it was Luo Yan swung into the sky in the Three Peaks Swordsmanship. This move is used in conjunction with the boundless sword energy to teach people that they can't stop them, and they will be able to get ahead. But the youth's sword qi has disappeared, and the moves are exquisite, but there is nothing to say about it.
The white-haired boy didn't stand in the way, he didn't lift his eyelids, and leaned slightly to one side. The young man's sword passed through the space where he was just now with a slight difference, and the sword actually missed the target.
"First move."
The young man swung his sword and swept across, making a move 'Chaoyang Qi Zhao', the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, reflecting the winter sun in the daytime, and the sword light flickered into seven beams. However, the seven sword lights shuttled, but none of them could leave a wound on the boy, not even touching it.
Ever since he practiced swordsmanship, the direction of the sword's edge, even if someone could evade the frame, never had a sword stabbed, stuck to the opponent's body, and the blade passed through out of thin air. As if the sight in front of him was deceiving his eyes, the young man his eyes saw seemed to be an illusion he had imagined out of thin air. Couldn't touch him.
The middle-aged man standing beside him laughed and said: "This sword is not bad, Lian Hua Qingjue, you have a lot of enthusiasm with your master. It's not easy for you to have such a cultivation in your twenties. already."
The white-haired boy was noncommittal, didn't even look at him, and said lightly, "The third trick."
The young man shivered in cold sweat, and most of his shirt was wet. He drank all night last night and had a hangover this morning. The shock shook in the cold wind, and the alcohol all over his body was awakened.
The speed of his swordsmanship is unmatched in the Huashan faction, which surprised him and disappointed him. Too much talent made him indulge prematurely.
It was not until he saw this young man that he began to realize that he was in the past or just lived in a narrow world, never giving himself the opportunity to understand the vastness of this world. This boy was much younger than him, and his martial arts skills were so high.
With all his strength, he stabbed with one sword and one sword, but not a single sword could reach the boy's clothes.
The young man suddenly introspected: Yes, it's me... Are you resting on your laurels? Even with a little martial arts, he dares to boast so much.
The absurd things he has done in the past few months, the arrogance of his uncles and uncles, and his arrogant behavior, now he seems to be conscious of shame and anger. For, why am I doing this
Feeling remorse, the young man's eyes returned to clarity.
The middle-aged man on the side praised: "Yes, a breakthrough in desperation. It is a seedling."
Suddenly, the state of mind of enlightenment made the young man's confused thoughts suddenly return to clarity. The experience of the past few months seems like a big dream. His past kendo, the tricks he had learned flashed before his eyes like lightning.
At this moment, the talented young swordsman reached a breakthrough in the realm. A layer of green light suddenly appeared on the sword, and it kept wandering like a snake. It was a clear sword light that had already taken shape.
Jianmang is in the path of the sword, representing the beginning of the unity of the inside and the outside.
Only by practicing Jianmang can you have the opportunity to pursue a higher realm.
It is the dream of every swordsman to become a swordsman. The young man finally reached this point at this moment under the strong pressure of the white-haired boy. The kendo cultivation, which had been stagnant before, took another step forward.
The arrogance of the young man regained his arrogance. Although his madness has subsided a lot, his confidence has recovered: I will attack you with the sword glow, even if the sword cannot be delivered to you, it will not even be able to deliver the sword glow!
The sword glow and the sword turned into a dance of green snakes, and the young swordsman instantly merged the sword glow with his own swordsmanship, which was a big step forward compared to the previous swordsmanship.
However, the other party just said lightly: "The ninth move."
Jianmang, it didn't work on him! !
The blue snake glow surrounded the white-haired boy, but he couldn't go any further. No damage was done at all.
Young people can't see.
He couldn't see where the boy was.
The gap between them is too great. The young man didn't even know where he was.
There seems to be a thin layer of mist on the boy's body, which makes it difficult for people to find out.
His eyes seemed to be useless. Once he came into contact with this young man, he seemed to be in a fog. Behind the fog was such a terrifying monster that he didn't even have the chance to witness it.
"The tenth move."
A finger, as if stabbed from a chaotic dream, the young man couldn't move, and couldn't react to it, he just watched the finger stick to his forehead. With this finger, the hangover of the young man's body and the sword glow on his sword were dispelled. As the drunkenness and arrogance dissipated, the youth's passion for kendo also revived at the same time.
He finally understood.
This young man is the ultimate kendo he pursued all his life.
The young man was originally a sword idiot who could devote his life to kendo. At that moment, he regained the throbbing and frenzy when he first touched the hilt of the sword and waved the blade for the first time. And this young man was his lifelong goal.
The teenager tapped him, opened his eyes, stretched out his palms to catch the falling snow, and said a little lonely, "Aren't you here... Xue."
The young man lying on the ground could not hear the name he murmured clearly, and only seemed to hear a word of snow.
The young man thought to himself: The woman he was obsessed with had the word "Snow" in her name
"That's it." The middle-aged man came over, shook his head and said: "Looking at your appearance, you already know that you are not a gadget. Wake up and go by yourself, we won't carry you for two thousand taels."
After speaking, the middle-aged and the teenagers disappeared from the Green Bamboo Courtyard.
All that was left was the powder snow and the young man lying on the ground.
After that, the young man returned to Huashan honestly. Start practicing swordsmanship from scratch, and ignore other things. He is just one move and one style, one sword and one sword to practice tirelessly.
Regardless of right or wrong, regardless of black and white, he must learn all swordsmanship.
Since then, he has buried his head in kendo, and in order to improve his cultivation, he has done everything.
He had a goal in his heart, he wanted to catch up with the boy who tried his best to get close.