Lin Shu didn't speak, and drew his sword forward.
Xiao Shao didn't say anything else, and the swords were facing each other.
On that day, Lin Shufu was so heartbroken that he used "Empty Valley Forgetting to Return". The shocking power of this move was beyond all his expectations.
As for Xiao Shao's move to block the "unforgettable return in the empty valley", and the move to deal with "not seeing the Tianhe", Lin Shu thought about it for a long time after returning, and felt that the subtlety and mystery were no less than his own.
It's a pity that it can't be used now. After all, the dream is a formation formed by personal power, and the rules of the spiritual power it carries are limited, and it cannot accommodate such a high-intensity simulation.
If the two want to fight with that level of moves, they must return to reality.
However, in reality, Lin Shu is a sickly seedling who is helpless and has no way to fight, which makes him feel a little regretful.
Xiao Shao's knife was getting faster and faster, and the light of the knife was connected into one piece, which contained endless bleakness, like a desert of yellow sand.
Lin Shu confronted the sword with sword intent, and the two of you came and went. For a while, the only sound of the sword could be heard incessantly.
However, the moves to be used cannot be stopped.
The moment Xiao Shao's knife fell on his head, Lin Shu's body turned around intuitively, and a sword light swept out, as if it was "empty valley forgot to return".
He and Xiao Shao looked at each other, and the next moment, they put their left hands to palms like a consonance, and their spiritual energy was agitated. They each spat out a mouthful of blood, and took a few steps back.
"In an ordinary competition, I can't beat you." After standing still, Xiao Shao said lightly.
Lin Shu: "Me too."
With swords facing each other, he and Xiao Shao couldn't tell the difference.
"Xu Shi, thinking through the hole, come?" Xiao Shao put the knife back into its sheath and said.
Lin Shu knew what he meant.
This man is about to fight himself in reality.
If it was replaced with the body of the previous life, he would definitely go to the appointment, but now, not.
He said, "No."
Xiao Shao paused when he retracted the knife, then slammed the blade into the sheath, made a banging sound, and said, "Farewell."
Almost the next moment, the figure of this person disappeared in front of Lin Shu.
He went offline so quickly, which made Lin Shu a little at a loss, and even felt that the "farewell" was a little angry.
The next moment, a message popped up on the stone wall, "Zhe Zhu fought Xiao Shao, Xiao Shao conceded defeat, and Zhe Zhu ranked 30th on the Zhenwu Ranking."
Xiao Shao conceded defeat as he did to the top 30 before.
Lin Shu got the top 30 as he wished, but because of the appearance of Xiao Shao just now, he felt a little uncomfortable.
Earlier, Xiao Shao had a word that he used very well.
At that time, they had just passed a few hundred strokes, and Xiao Shao said, "Today, if you meet a confidant, there is no harm in using a knife."
Wu Feng's confidant, these four words are very heavy, weighing more than a thousand miles.
There are so many people in the world who practice martial arts. However, there is no second place in martial arts. If you fight, you will either win or lose. It is easy to win, but it is difficult to be equal.
Meeting a confidant in Wu is like meeting an opponent in a chess game.
Xiao Shao stands out among the heroes on the Zhenwu Ranking, and is undefeated in a hundred battles. Although he looks very beautiful to others, it may not be the case for him.
If there is no opponent, there will be less opportunity to go to the next level.
But he couldn't fight Xiao Shao in reality, so it's no wonder he would be unhappy.
This person conceded defeat and went off the assembly line, and he also got the top 30. It is meaningless to stay in the martial arts field. Lin Shu returned to the dream and planned to practice swords on the mountain for a while.
However, as I practiced, I remembered that I took Xiao Shaoqi away, and I felt it was very boring, and I didn't want to practice the sword.
Seeing him put away the sword, Mr. Meng asked, "Friend, why don't you practice?"
Lin Shu said, "I don't want to practice."
Mr. Meng said, "Do you have something on your mind?"
Lin Shu didn't speak.
Mr. Meng smiled warmly: "Daoist friend, if you have any unsatisfactory things, or if you encounter problems in your cultivation, you may as well tell me."
It's nothing to worry about, but it's just a conflict with people, and there's nothing to say, it's just a joke.
And when it comes to cultivation, there are indeed problems.
Yesterday he had a dream all night, tossing over and over again were "forgetting to return in the empty valley" and "not seeing the Tianhe".
Waking up in the middle of the night, I thought about "I can't see the Tianhe" for many times in my mind, then I lit the lamp, and relied on my memory to silently read the sword manual from my previous life.
This style is extremely lonely.
However, there are graphics and descriptions on the paper, but they can't be practiced anyway.
In a previous life, he asked his master why he did this. The master said that these moves depend on the destiny and are not manpower.
He does not believe.
The sword is a very sincere thing, and there should be no such mysterious and mysterious sayings as "mandate of heaven".
The direction of the sword move, the flow of spiritual power is there, and it should be used.
He said to Mr. Meng: "I learn the swordsmanship from the sword manual, and I can clearly see the moves, but I can't use them."
Mr. Meng asked: "Is it a very profound swordsmanship?"
"It's really profound," he said, "but I already know how spiritual power works, and I think I can use it."
"Since that's the case..." Mr. Meng pondered for a long time before he said, "But after this move, the sword's stance is clearly not wrong, but it is blocked in an unknown place, and it is unsustainable?"
Lin Shu: "Yes."
Mr. Meng folded his sleeves, looked at the distant horizon, his voice was a little low, and said, "There are some moves in this world that can't be used."
Lin Shu didn't understand.
Mr. Meng saw his confused eyes, smiled, and said, "You are young and you have no experience in the world, so naturally you don't understand the truth here."
Lin Shu: "What's the point?"
Mr. Meng sighed leisurely and said, "It's a person's state of mind."
After a pause, he continued: "Do you know the 'Phoenix Knife'?"
Lin Shu: "I know."
Ling Fengxiao practiced the Phoenix Sword Technique in front of him a few days ago.
Mr. Meng walked slowly to the edge of the cliff, looked at the rising sun in the distance, and said: "Phoenix swordsmanship is famous all over the world, and it is unique in the world. Among them, there are several sets of moves, 'Lingyun Nine Style' is unique, and 'Yaochi Unique' is elegant, 'The Eleven Knives of Missing Moon' Xiao Sha loneliness... For hundreds of years, no one has been able to grasp its edge. Among them, the most esoteric is a sword technique 'loneliness'."
"The ancestor of Phoenix Mountain Villa once used the last form of 'Loneliness', 'God's Will is Like a Sword', to block tens of thousands of teachers with one person's power."
The power of one person can block tens of thousands of iron cavalry, and the power of this style of "God's will like a knife" can be imagined.
But Mr. Meng's words changed: "However, although the 'loneliness' sword manual has been handed down completely, in several generations, no one could use a single trick and a half, until the little phoenix in their family was born. The talent of the sky can only make two moves."
The "little phoenix" in Mr. Meng's mouth is Ling Fengxiao.
The eldest lady's swordsmanship is superb, and Lin Shu knows it. There are also moves that the eldest lady cannot use in this world, which is a bit rare.
"The reason is that people in the world only know how wonderful this sword technique is, but they don't know how it was created." Mr. Meng said lightly, "Two hundred years ago, the old capital was destroyed by the iron hoofs of Beixia's rebellion. A lifeless place, the master of the Ling family is but a weak woman, who is used to seeing vicissitudes and drastic changes in the chaotic world, and only realizes the swordsmanship of 'loneliness'."
Phoenix Villa is naturally the most prosperous faction in the world, but Lin Shu never thought about how it came to be.
It is really not something that ordinary people can imagine to open up such a sect with the power of one person.
Mr. Meng continued: "Then the dynasty moved southward and divided the world with Beixia, which gradually settled down, and immortal Taoism and Confucianism gradually recovered. The scene of blood flowing into rivers in the old days is no longer seen, and the 'loneliness' is like that. The sword technique of 'God is like a sword', but no one has ever seen it again."
"Fellow Daoist, do you think how many days does a person have to go through unfulfilled things, parting from life and death, and hatred by the country and the family, before he can understand the weight of the four words 'God's will is like a knife'?"
Lin Shu did not speak.
He seemed to understand something.
Mr. Meng sighed and said: "These moves, 'God's will is like a knife' and the like, if there is no corresponding state of mind, unless it is a coincidence, it will never be used. Therefore, even if they have unparalleled power, I would rather you It can't be used for a lifetime. Fellow Daoist, do you understand?"