"Senior, I didn't know you..."
The strange man he saw on this snowy field was really weird. Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment, then he ignored the unreasonableness and used all his eight desolate body skills. His figure was like lightning, and he rushed forward in a few steps. , he had already caught up behind this man, but when he was about to reach out and grab his shoulder, the weird man turned around and smiled at Fang Yuan. At the same time, suddenly there was a strong wind in the void around him. , snowflakes swept across, covering Fang Yuan's eyes. When he looked forward, the man was no longer visible.
"Just disappeared?"
Fang Yuan stood in the vast deserted wind and snow, quietly concentrating on his thoughts.
For some reason, when he saw this person, he felt a little strange.
Whether it was the appearance of the other party, the mysterious magic, the resonance between heaven and earth, or even the extremely mutilated body of the other party, it all made him feel very strange. He wanted to have a conversation with this person, but it was a pity that , the other party seemed to suddenly appear in the wind and snow, and then suddenly disappeared, as if he had never existed, but Fang Yuan was a little helpless.
He checked in the snow for a long time, but couldn't find the reason why the other party disappeared. After the ninth snow line, it was extremely difficult to use magical powers, and there were no traces of magical powers being used in the field. If the other party really relied solely on The speed of the physical body disappeared completely in an instant, and it was absolutely impossible that he could not even see his shadow. That was beyond the scope of common sense.
In desperation, Fang Yuan had no choice but to return to Jianlu first, but he was still thinking hard in his heart.
After thinking about it carefully, he found that what the other party said was also very strange.
"You can actually see me?"
"Your sword practice is pretty good..."
There seemed to be some unique meaning in these simple words, but I couldn't figure it out for a while.
But what he said, "But it's not good enough", made Fang Yuan feel a little eager. Now that he had reached the unprecedented "half-step sword heart" in the Wu Que Sword Sutra, if his sword training is not good enough, what is good
A few more days passed like this, and Fang Yuan still practiced his sword every day, but his mind was a little uneasy, and he kept thinking about this person. One day, seven or eight days later, the food supply in the sword hut was exhausted, and Fang Yuan Then he went to hunt the snow beast again. As soon as he was ready, he saw the white cat running very fast in the snow, chasing a snow rhinoceros dozens of times bigger than it and rushing over in the snow wind and heavy snow.
Fang Yuan was ready. When the snow rhinoceros came in front of him, he suddenly raised his sword. A sword light penetrated from the diagonal stab and penetrated the snow rhino's head. A burst of blood was aroused. Fang Yuan hurriedly filled it up with magical utensils...
These snow beasts that live deep in the snowfields are full of treasures.
These bloods are all excellent medicinal materials and cannot be wasted.
Seeing Fang Yuan kill the snow rhinoceros neatly and neatly, the white cat squatted next to him with some satisfaction, waiting for Fang Yuan to cut off the best meat from the snow rhinoceros for him. This was already an established practice. , Fang Yuan and Jin Hanxue are useless. In this snowy field, they are all dependent on the cat to feed them. Every time a snow beast is hunted, it will of course eat the best.
Fang Yuan was already used to it, so he pulled the snow rhinoceros to a snowy col in the leeward direction, skinned and deboned it.
But at this moment, the white cat was suddenly startled, and both ears stood up.
In a pair of dark eyes, the pupils were straight, staring in a certain direction.
At this moment, Fang Yuan also had a very strange feeling, as if the wind and snow between heaven and earth had disappeared a lot. Suddenly, his heart moved. He looked in the direction where the white cat was looking, and saw a person. Limping from a distance.
"It's that person..."
Fang Yuan's heart moved, he threw the snow rhinoceros on the ground, got up in a hurry and hurried over.
"Senior, please forgive me. I have something to ask you..."
This time he didn't want to let go of the opportunity, so he chased her very fast and shouted loudly at the same time.
The figure walking slowly on the snowy field in the distance stopped and turned to look at Fang Yuan. With a slightly delicate face, he looked at Fang Yuan quietly without feeling offended or displeased. He said patiently: "Did you see me again?"
Fang Yuan hurriedly said: "Junior has something to ask for advice, I hope senior will take the time to talk!"
The weirdo glanced at Fang Yuan and said, "Although your swordsmanship is good, you are not good at it yet!"
As he spoke, he turned around again.
Fang Yuan was anxious and said hurriedly: "Senior, wait a moment..."
Before they could catch up, there was another heavy snowstorm all around, and the strange man had disappeared since then.
"what on earth is it?"
Standing in the vast snow, Fang Yuan looked puzzled.
There was a slight weight on his shoulder, but the white cat jumped on his shoulder and looked in the same direction as him, seemingly confused.
After returning to Jianlu, Fang Yuan was still puzzled. He didn't know where this person came from, where he went, and why he appeared in front of him twice. He didn't seem to be hostile to him, but he couldn't say anything. He didn't want to say anything and then suddenly disappeared
This went on for a few days, and I kept paying attention again. Finally, I saw this person several times in a month.
Faintly, Fang Yuan noticed that every time he appeared, there would be light appearing in the northern sky.
But when the sky light appears, Fang Yuan may not always see him. This means that the places where he appears are different, and each time he appears, it is only for a very short time. Fang Yuan sees him every time. They all rushed up to him. Most of them only said a few words. Sometimes, they only saw him once, and then he disappeared. He was weird and weird.
At first, Fang Yuan couldn't figure out the pattern of his appearance. It wasn't until one night a month later that Fang Yuan suddenly woke up from his meditation and quickly took out something. However, it was the one that led him to find Wu Sheng. Map of Sword Tomb.
Now he has found the Wusheng Sword Tomb, but there is still a part of the map that has not yet been solved. That is the last few lines, which are distributed around the Wusheng Sword Tomb. He does not know what their meaning is. Since Fang Yuan has determined it before The Wusheng Sword Tomb was empty, so he put the map in the back of his mind. But now, after thinking hard for a long time, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and guessed a possibility.
After comparing several lines on the map, Fang Yuan's expression slowly became serious.
In this comparison, it is extremely obvious that the place where the strange man appeared coincides with the lines on the map.
In other words, the lines above are actually the route map of this weirdo
However, this map was from hundreds of years ago, so why is it related to the route this weirdo walked
If the sky light appears, this strange man will appear, and the places where he appears are exactly as shown on this map...
...Then the whereabouts of this weirdo are already under his control.
Although he was still unsure, Fang Yuan decided to give it a try.
After waiting for more than half a month, Fang Yuan saw the sky in the far north and the brilliant light appeared. He immediately rushed to a certain line on the map. After waiting for a long time, he was doubting whether his guess was true or false. At that moment, suddenly the surrounding wind and snow subsided, and a faint shadow walked over from a distance, limping, not in a hurry, it was the strange man he had seen several times before.
Fang Yuan's heart skipped a beat and he waited quietly for him to come over.
Just when the strange man came three feet in front of him, Fang Yuan did not speak immediately, but suddenly activated his sword intent to the extreme. As if a dragon's roar sounded, the surrounding void trembled slightly, and then he saw the strange man. He raised his head.
"Good practice with the sword!"
The weirdo glanced at Fang Yuan, then shook his head and said, "But it's not good enough!"
Fang Yuan did not answer in a hurry this time, but followed him, walking slowly, always using his sword intent. After taking a few steps, he saw that the weirdo had not disappeared, so he felt slightly relieved. He said: "Although this junior is dedicated to practicing swordsmanship, his talent is clumsy and naturally he cannot stand in the eyes of experts. I just don't know where my senior came from and where he is going?"
The weirdo didn't stop or answer, and seemed to have no reaction to the question.
Fang Yuan had a certain guess in his mind. Suddenly, the sword in his palm vibrated and let out a Qingyue dragon roar.
As expected, the weirdo turned his head and looked over.
Fang Yuan hurriedly asked: "Senior, can you recognize this sword?"
The weird man said: "This is the Wuque Sword!"
Fang Yuan's heart moved slightly, and he continued to follow him, saying, "I wonder if senior still remembers the Qingyang Sect?"
The strange man said: "The place where my sword starts is Qingyang!"
"Sure enough, it's him..."
Fang Yuan's heart sank slightly, and some complicated emotions arose in his heart as he confirmed the identity of this weirdo.
Qingyang Sword Crazy!
Qingyang Swordmaniac, who was obsessed with swords all his life and was later ruined by swords, is the founder of Wuque Sword Classic...
Fang Yuan had already made this guess before when he saw that his whole body was mutilated, but his sword intent resonated with the world, but he was not sure whether it was true or false for a while. But now after asking this question, the question in his heart has changed. There was an answer immediately.
However, this only answered one of Fang Yuan's questions.
"Senior, how many years have you been in this snowfield?"
Fang Yuan thought for a long time and asked this question.
The strange man, or Qingyang Sword Maniac, answered every question, saying: "It must have been hundreds of years since he left!"
Fang Yuan was silent for a long time and said, "Senior, does what he said refer to the original you?"
Qingyang Swordmaniac seemed a little hard to understand this question. After a long while, he slowly said: "I entered the snowfield back then to see how strong the Sansheng Sword Demon's swordsmanship was, but the sword tomb was already empty, but From the depths of the sword tomb, I found a broken stone tablet with some sword marks on it. From that stone tablet, I saw the true meaning of the swordsmanship of the Third Sword Demon. Then I discovered that he was nothing more than that. The road to swordsmanship was still there. I wanted to leave on my own, so I stayed in the depths of the snowy field, learned the sword for a hundred years, and finally left..."
"Finally left..."
Fang Yuan had an extremely strange feeling in his heart.
But he didn't ask him again: If you have left, who are you now
Because he has already guessed the existence of this weirdo...
The person in front of me is not the real Qingyang Sword Maniac, but a sword intention he left behind hundreds of years ago.
At that time, the Qingyang Swordmaniac had learned swordsmanship on this snowy field for hundreds of years. The sword's intention permeated the world and left a shadow. So he practiced swordsmanship with him in Qingyang Sect and saw a shadow. Later, he chased that shadow and found There is a truth in the Sword Sutra.
However, Qingyang Sword Chi's swordsmanship was undoubtedly more sophisticated when he came to the snowy plains.
This time, the shadow he left behind could not only be seen by him accidentally, but could even react to his sword intention.
Now it seems that he is talking to the Qingyang Swordmaniac, but in fact, this is just a communication between the swords. This is not a real existence. It is the same as Fang Yuan who almost became a demon and was bloodied in the sea of consciousness. Like being surrounded by the sea, it is extremely real, but it is an illusion. If Fang Yuan's sword intention had not been unexpected, if he had not been so close to this sword intention by chance, then he would not have been able to see him.
However, the more this happened, the more Fang Yuan was shocked.
Thinking back to the time when Elder Min, the Yuan Ying Sword Immortal of the Sword Washing Pool, slashed out a sword at the third snow line, which lingered for a long time, Fang Yuan was shocked to death. But now, the sword intention left by this Qingyang Sword Crazy , but on this snowy field, it has been lingering for hundreds of years, enduring through wind and snow, and can even react to its own sword intention and have some mental communication with itself. What kind of state is this
It can be inferred from this that although we still don’t know what the swordsman named Ling Zhao actually experienced, one thing is certain. His map about the Wusheng Sword Tomb does not focus on the sword tomb, but on the sword tomb. This sword intent...
... Or in other words, the sword master Ling Zhao obtained this map hundreds of years ago, so what he saw at that time was probably not such a sword intention, but the real Qingyang Sword Master.
At this time, Fang Yuan only felt that his sword power was declining and could not continue to maintain this state. He hurriedly asked: "This junior is also a disciple of Qingyang Sect. He accidentally obtained the Perfect Sword Sutra of his senior and practiced it sincerely. It's just Kunai." Although my sword intention is now complete, I have been unable to take the next step. It is good fortune to see my senior’s sword intention today. I wonder if my senior can teach me how to achieve my sword intention?"
When he said these words, his heart tightened and he did not dare to relax at all.
He didn't know what kind of question this sword intention would react to, for fear that he wouldn't be able to answer the question.
But fortunately, Qingyang Sword Chi was just silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "What sword heart?"
Fang Yuan's heart dropped as if it had fallen into an ice kiln.
But at this moment, I heard Qingyang Jianchi say again: "When will the perfect swordsmanship need to achieve the sword's heart?"
Originally, I should have added more updates at this critical moment. Really, I really knew that I should add more updates. I learned well and must add more updates at critical times, so that fewer tickets would be torn off... But I moved today and can guarantee continuous updates. Moreover, I have really tried my best. My hands are sore from moving things, so I can only post more. I hope everyone will understand and vote!
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