Sword God

Chapter 334: The sword is like flowing water (Part 1)

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In Chongshan Prefecture, there are mainly mountains, with overlapping mountains.

In Tianhe Prefecture, water is the company, and the rivers are criss-crossed.

The Changtian River runs from south to north, passing through Tianhe Prefecture on the way, and then goes outside the Yunlong Dynasty.

The Changtian River is tens of thousands of meters wide, on which there are tower boats going down the river.

A building boat with a length of 20 meters and a width of 6 meters and a three-story wooden building rides the wind and waves at a fast speed.

The main tone of this building boat is vermilion, matched with gilt silver, and there are many hollow carvings, which look bright and rich.

On the deck of the building ship, there are groups of twos and threes, or drinking tea and drinking around the small round table, or standing in front of the fence to watch the scenery, relaxing and relaxing.

Dressed in a moon-white sword robe and with a calm face, Chen Zong stood alone on the left fence, his slender fingers resting on the hollowed-out fence, his eyes were as clear as if the spring water could bottom out, reflecting everything in front of him.

Flowing water and trees in the distance.

Natural, peaceful, and everything seemed so calm, the voices of the people on the nearby deck gradually became distant, and the murmur of the river flowing became clearer, as if flowing from the body and from the heart.

Distracting thoughts gradually go away with the flowing water, a piece of pure, a kind of ethereal.

No thoughts, no thoughts, everything as you like.

The boats are fast, riding the wind and breaking the waves, separating the left and right sides of the river, with white waves blooming and endless ripples.

Chen Zong himself didn't know what state he was in, he just felt his heart was like a river, indescribably agile.

After Chen Zong stepped into Tianhe Prefecture, he learned that there were many waterways in Tianhe Prefecture, so he had a whim and set out from the waterways.

All the way, I have been walking and running on land, but this is the first time for me to travel by water. Perhaps, I will have a different understanding.

"Is there something wrong with that man? He has been staring at the river."

"Maybe it's because the river looks beautiful."

"Hehe, no matter how good-looking it is, you won't stare at it like this for five or six hours without changing your posture."

"That's someone else's business, it has nothing to do with us, just do your own business."

"I think it's very interesting, carrying two swords and carrying a bow and arrow."

Chen Zong didn't know what other people thought of him, of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care, otherwise, wouldn't it be too tiring to live.

Time passed, and the people on the deck were changed several times, but Chen Zong was the only one who stood alone, with his hands resting on the hollowed-out fence naturally, without moving, as if the whole person had become a statue.

The mind is calm, and the ancient well is not disturbed.

Chen Zong frowned unconsciously, feeling like he was about to burst out with inspiration, but was stuck and unable to burst out.

"Hey, strange person, what's your name? Why do you keep staring at the water? What's so good about the river?" A clear voice like an oriole sounded in Chen Zong's ears, and Chen Zong was in a trance, as if the calm lake Enter a stone, shake off layers of ripples, and wash away.

"Yeah, there's nothing to see in the river." Chen Zong turned his head, showing a slight smile, and responded to the person who spoke. This is a girl who looks about thirteen or fourteen years old. She is wearing an emerald green shirt. The black pupils stared at Chen Zong, as if he could speak.

Since he couldn't comprehend it, it meant that the time had not come, so Chen Zong didn't dig into the dead end. If he had to comprehend it now, he would only get deeper and deeper, and the further he would deviate, it would be better to give up temporarily and divert his attention. Maybe when the opportunity appears, I really realized it.

"My name is Luo Xiaowen, what's your name?" The little emerald-green blouse spoke again.

"Chen Zong." Chen Zong replied calmly, his eyes fell on the surface of the Changtian River again, watching the river flow continuously from south to north, leading the boats to move forward at high speed.

"Chen Zong, this name sounds very familiar." Luo Xiaowen tilted her head and blinked her eyes: "I remembered, the name of the Great Nationalist is also called Chen Zong."

"Aren't you a great scholar?" Luo Xiaowen asked.

"What do you think?" Chen Zong didn't say yes or no, but asked rhetorically.

"You're definitely not." Luo Xiaowen said in an affirmative tone after looking Chen Zong up and down.

Chen Zong smiled, but did not refute, so what? so what

"Chen Zong, who has the same name as the Da Guoshi, you haven't told me what's so good about this river, just keep staring at it." Luo Xiaowen asked again, and then looked at the two swords on Chen Zong's waist: "You Could it be that he intends to comprehend some sword technique from this river?"

"Comprehend swordsmanship from the river..." Luo Xiaowen's words made Chen Zong slightly startled, only feeling that something that was missing before seemed to appear suddenly, turning into a flash of inspiration, and Chen Zong quickly captured it.

"Hey... hello... the person with the same name as the Daguoshi..." Seeing that Chen Zong didn't respond to her, Luo Xiaowen couldn't help shouting a few more times, but Chen Zong, who suddenly had a flash of inspiration, didn't seem to hear it, and was completely immersed in the comprehension , ignore Luo Xiaowen directly.

"Ignore me, forget it, it's really boring." Luo Xiaowen looked at Chen Zong, and found that the other party was staring at the river in a daze again, stomped his feet and hummed twice, turned and left, like an emerald green flower. cloud.

"Sword... flowing water..."

In Chen Zong's mind, one sword technique after another emerged.

Qiushui swordsmanship!

The turbid flow sword technique!

Xiaotian Cold Water Sword!

Torrent shocking swordsmanship!

There are many sword techniques, and the mysteries contained in each one seem to be related to water.

"The water doesn't stagnate... the sword keeps moving..."

All kinds of enlightenment suddenly emerged, and they were understandings about swords, swordsmanship, and the realm of spiritual martial arts combined with body and sword.

Although Chen Zong has mastered the second stage of spiritual martial arts in the unity of body and sword, the involvement is relatively simple. Before that, he had been working on the comprehension of the unified realm, and it was not until about the same time that he started to comprehend the spiritual martial realm.

The state of unity is to combine the strength of one body and the weapon in one's hand into one, and the parts of each other, so as to exert the strongest power.

In the realm of spiritual martial arts, perhaps there is not much improvement in power, but there has been a dramatic change in the application of power and the display of martial arts. It is a qualitative change, from a dead thing to a living thing.

Previously, Chen Zong's improvement in combat power was related to the unity of body and sword, but more came from the realm of unity, and the realm of spiritual martial arts was only a small part, because the comprehension was not deep enough, but it also represented Chen Zong's combat power. Great potential for improvement.

As the sun sets in the west, the remnant red shines slantingly, sprinkled on the Changtian River, as if covered with a layer of red gauze, moving with the flowing water.

Chen Zong's eyes reflected the residual red of the setting sun, and there seemed to be a divine light rippling in his eyes amidst the sparkling light.

More and more enlightenment, such as the gurgling of flowing water.

Excited, Chen Zong raised his left hand, pointed like a sword, and slashed across the air lightly, the fingertips were light and slow, but the air seemed to be fluctuating like water.

Immediately, the fingers stabbed forward like a sword, seemingly fast but slowly, piercing the air, and also seemed to squeeze the air forward, but it did not shoot like a sword, but flowed forward like a river.

With one finger, bring forth a realm like flowing water.

To refer to the sword, the sword is like flowing water.

"Is that man stupid, waving his finger and swipe, thinking he is some kind of master."

"It looks interesting, but it's useless."

"Yeah, looking at his sword, he should be a swordsman. This is to practice swordsmanship by referring to the sword. I can't tell what kind of swordsmanship it is. It's normal to come and go with stabs and strokes."

"Hmph, it's just grandstanding." Wei Jingshi sneered and sat on the north side of the small round table.

"Brother Wei has a three-star extreme combat power, and he ranks among the top 30 in our Tianhe Prefecture's list of strong dragons. His swordsmanship is superb." The girl sitting on the left side of Wei Jingshi's face is full of admiration, and her eyes are full of admiration. Wearing a handsome Wei Jingshi.

With looks and strength, which girl does not have a spring.

There are quite a few people on this building boat, but they are all guests. Among them are many warriors, some of them are in the state of strength training and some in the realm of real martial arts, but they are all relatively ordinary. Even if there are so few geniuses, Wei Jingshi is one of them.

Three-star extreme combat power, if it is placed in the capital, it is nothing at all, even the Qunlong Pavilion cannot be entered, and there is no splash, but within the three states, it is still amazing, after all Being able to be listed in the juvenile dragon list of a county can also be included in the strong dragon list of a state.

"Brother Wei, why don't you go up and teach him how to practice swordsmanship." The young man sitting on the right smiled, with some compliments.

The words of the two people were not concealed, and the other people nearby heard it, and immediately, they all cast surprised, admiring and even envious eyes, which made Wei Jingshi very useful and secretly happy.

"Forget it, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll show him how to use the sword." Wei Jingshi said with a smile, got up, dressed in a gold-plated sword robe, looked graceful, and strode towards Chen Zong.

"Hey, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll take advantage of you. Keep your eyes open. The sword is not how you use it, it should be used like this." As soon as the words fell, Wei Jingshi drew his sword.

The sword lit up like a golden streamer, swaying in the air, like a golden flower. After the flower bloomed, it split into five, and the five golden flowers also bloomed, rushing towards Chen Zong from five directions. .

This sword technique looks very gorgeous, and the red setting sun shines on it, making it even more beautiful, which makes people amazed.

"Good swordsmanship!"

"It's really worthy of being one of the top 30 geniuses in our Tianhe Prefecture Strong Dragon Ranking. This kind of swordsmanship is the only one I've ever seen in my life."

One by one, the exclamation made Wei Jingshi more proud, and the sword body swung again, as if showing off skills, and the five golden sword flowers split again, becoming twenty-five.

In all fairness, regardless of Wei Jingshi's personality, this sword technique alone is truly extraordinary.

Although Chen Zong didn't care about everything in the outside world, Wei Jingshi's sword aroused Chen Zong's vigilance, which was the pulling of the sword.

Facing the twenty-five golden flowers coming from all directions, Chen Zong didn't draw out his sword, but just swipe across with his sword, making the surrounding air seem to turn into water, with slight fluctuations, Twenty-five golden flowers were affected, and the speed became slow. Wei Jingshi's expression changed, and he found that the sword he stabbed seemed to be pierced into the water, and he was obviously resisted.

Immediately, the fingers moved forward, stabbing out like a sword, and with a slight tap, Wei Jingshi's sword seemed to be automatically sent to Chen Zong's sword finger.

At one o'clock, silently, the golden long sword trembled suddenly, trembling like noodles, and Wei Jingshi's whole body trembled accordingly, his strength collapsed, his blood and qi were scattered, his whole body was weak, and he felt a force like flowing water Continuously, impacting his whole body.

(end of this chapter)