With a move of the long sword, the puppet flew up, revealing the back without any words. 23x
Swish, swish, Changsun Jing could only see the sword moving around, dragons and snakes, and dancing shadows. With his eyesight, he could only barely catch the tip of the sword, and could not get a glimpse of the full changes.
In a short period of time, he could feel the various charms of priorities, speed, reality, etc., which were laid out layer by layer without any clutter.
When the sword was retracted, the puppet returned to the box. It happened to have its back facing the sky, with jet black hair, and sixteen words engraved on it:
Don't dare or forget the kindness of your guidance. Use your sword to write down your will and discuss the path together.
Changsun Jing looked at it with extraordinary concentration. Every stroke seemed to be done casually, freely and elegantly, either heavy or light, rough or fine, clumsy or dexterous. It fully showed the charm of swordsmanship, but it seemed to be lost in deliberateness. There are too many, each stroke is different, does not follow the structure of the characters, and is messy.
But if you take your eyes back from the details and look at them as a whole, you feel that they are integrated into one, as if they were made in heaven. You can't find any inappropriate strokes and structures. The sword's meaning is round and inclusive.
If the Sword Emperor's letter of challenge is like hibiscus coming out of clear water, and the success of the game is ordinary, then the reply of Jingshenjian is that of a peerless beauty dressed exquisitely. Her beauty is not lost because of the heavy makeup, but it enhances her stunning feeling.
If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to wear heavy makeup and light makeup.
Another masterpiece of swordsmanship. Sun Jing sighed again.
Ruyi Monk's eyes were similar to his, focusing on the puppet: If a beginner in swordsmanship gets this puppet and tries to figure it out day and night, he will be able to understand the powerful swordsmanship, and it will be regarded as one of the rare books in martial arts.
From the perspective of a knowledgeable person like him, these thirty characters contain the Sword Emperor and Jingshen Sword's understanding of swordsmanship respectively, and interpret the most basic, fundamental and most charming changes into strokes, and each word has a hidden meaning. Using each of the most wonderful moves, the first fourteen and the last sixteen were connected to form a seamless set of swordsmanship, just like a dragon coming to life, soaring into the sky, and a colorful cloud. gorgeous starry night
For the Sword Emperor and the Jingshen Sword, this may just be the result of their sword test in the air, but for people other than the Grand Master, these are two sets of peerless swordsmanship that can cause chaos in the world, and they can learn from them. How much you pay depends on your personal qualifications or understanding of swordsmanship.
Changsun Jing was a true warrior. He tried hard to memorize every stroke and every charm. It took him a long time to recover his eyes with difficulty. He felt as excited as witnessing the legend of the world: Even if this magic sword puppet cannot compare with several great books in the future, I am afraid it will not. Give more. Obtaining it is equivalent to acquiring two generations of swordsmanship, enough to create a sect that will be passed down for many generations.
In shock and admiration, he forgot that the person involved was right next to him. Too explicit praise would make people embarrassed and would make people think it was flattering. He named the puppet the Excalibur Puppet. Qiao Qiao, he is afraid that this puppet will be called together with several great books.
Amitabha. Good, good, good. Ruyi Monk has nothing more to say.
Meng Qi listened with a smile and did not interrupt the conversation between Changsun Jing and Ruyi Seng at all. It was not until they calmed down that he ordered the Forbidden Army general to give the puppet to the Sword Emperor.
After the general left the yard. Walking towards the imperial city, as he walked, he suddenly turned to a secluded place.
He is not deaf. How could he not hear the conversation between Changsun Jing and Ruyi Seng just now
And can become a general of the Forbidden Army. His martial arts skills are pretty good, and he has some eyesight.
Peerless swordsmanship, two sets of peerless swordsmanship, his breathing became rapid. Although he has long since stagnated, his body has declined, and he has passed the age of making breakthroughs, but he has children, how can he not plan for his children and grandchildren
With such two sets of swordsmanship, even without the corresponding level of internal skills, it is enough to dominate the world. If you can have some adventures to make up for your shortcomings, you may be invincible under the Grand Master, and you may even be able to become the Demon Queen. their realm
When the time comes, either establishing a sect or becoming a wealthy family will be a matter of honor.
He rushed home, took the corresponding thing, and rubbed the thirty characters on the puppet on white silk. Although it lost a lot of its original charm, he did not dare to directly copy the puppet or forge it himself. After all, the sword The emperor's vision is so vicious, he can only make do with it like this. Anyway, if he can get 70% to 80% of the magic, he will be considered a treasure.
After the rubbing was completed, he thought about it and approved next to the first fourteen words: Sword Art of Suppressing Evil.
Take the meaning of the Sword King to frighten the little evil demon Xiao Xiao.
Then the next sixteen characters were easier to name, so he directly wrote: Jingshen Sword Technique.
When he named it, he felt like he had participated in history. It seemed that his family would prosper from now on, and when future generations studied swordsmanship, they would see the handwriting of his ancestor and feel grateful to him.
What he didn't expect was that the two sword techniques of Divine Sword Puppet and Suppressing Evil and Jingshen would cause many turmoils in the world in the future, creating a person who was famous in the world.
After the rubbing was completed, he removed the rubbing marks on the puppet, left home in a hurry, and returned to the palace to resume his life.
The old and dying Sword Emperor knelt on the ground with a long sword in front of him. He took the puppet and looked at Meng Qi's response carefully, which made the Forbidden Army general sweat on his forehead. No matter how careful he was, there would always be a little bit of trouble after rubbing. stained
He originally thought that the Sword Emperor would just look at the response and then put down the puppet, just like the Shocking Sword, so he was so bold that he made a rubbing in advance, but he never knew that the Sword Emperor would look at it so carefully.
In just five years, he has reached such a point. No wonder he dreamed of fighting with him. The Sword Emperor glanced at the general of the Forbidden Army, said nothing, and handed the puppet to his young apprentice, calling him Heavenly Sword Song Ming.
Before Meng Qi killed the Living Buddha, he seemed to have made up his mind to fight Meng Qi
Maybe it's the pull of Qi in the dark. Song Ming laughed softly.
The Sword Emperor shook his head, as if there was something he hadn't revealed.
Song Ming was about to ask again when he suddenly let out a light sigh and focused his eyes on the puppet. His instinct as a swordsman made him fascinated.
This is the essence of the swordsmanship between Master and Jingshen Sword. If you think about it carefully, you should be able to gain something. Master has never written any words or secrets in his life, so let's use this puppet as the inheritance. When the old Sword King was talking, there seemed to be the sound of sword energy surging in the air, and the swishing sound continued. Tiny holes appeared on the surface of the puppet, which were the acupuncture points of the human body, and there were sword marks that guided the flow of true energy. The direction is exactly the flow of true energy corresponding to his sword technique.
Finally, he sighed: It can accommodate thousands. His ambition is not small. If he could infer the flow of Qi and internal skills of Jing Shen Sword from his sword skills, I might be able to clear away the clouds in front of my eyes. Unfortunately, I can't tell by just looking at the sword skills.
Song Ming retracted his mind and smiled bitterly: Master, this disciple always thought that swordsmanship was considered to be an entrance into the palace, the pinnacle of the world, but now we know that it is just a frog at the bottom of a well.
The Forbidden Army general next to him looked at him when the Sword Emperor looked at him. I almost fainted from fright, but fortunately the Sword Emperor didn't say anything.
At this time, he gradually came back to his senses and suddenly remembered something: it was rumored in the world that the Sword Emperor cherished talents the most and often gave opportunities to ordinary people in the world.
Okay, you go out, tomorrow may be my last battle, I want to wait quietly with my old friend. The Sword Emperor's voice was a little tired.
Sunset Peak is located on the west side of the capital. Whenever the sun sets, looking from a distance, it seems to be covered with a layer of afterglow, which varies according to the season. Some are golden, some are red, gorgeous and wonderful.
Near the top of the peak, the devil queen wearing white gauze stood beside the tree. They didn't go up any further because getting any closer would disturb the two people at the peak.
For a great master like her. Having the opportunity to watch the battle between the same ranks is a gain that cannot be replaced by anything else. Therefore, as soon as I heard the news about the battle between the Sword Emperor and the Jingshen Sword, after arranging various countermeasures for the outcome of the battle, I immediately came alone without any delay. .
Her beautiful eyes turned to look at the nearby boulder. Although she couldn't see it, she could clearly sense that the Imperial Master was on the other side of the boulder.
After he failed to help the prince in the fight for the throne five years ago, he took the emperor's grandson to far away places, and now he is here to watch this battle.
Only the Grand Master dared to get close to the Grand Master-level fight. Monk Changsun Jing Ruyi and others chose a pavilion farther away, and could only barely see the peak.
This battle was not publicized, and only a few well-informed people gathered, so it did not appear to be complicated.
Among the capital, Right Chancellor Wang Derang was pacing back and forth in the political hall, looking at Sunset Peak from time to time, as if he wanted to rush there immediately.
But he shoulders the heavy responsibility of guarding the imperial city and cannot leave easily.
The emperor has a decree, please protect him and go to Sunset Peak to watch the battle. At this time, a eunuch entered the political hall.
Wang Derang was happy at first, and then frowned: How can the king of the Nine-Five-Year Plan stand under a dangerous wall
The emperor said that there would be no master to fight the last battle, and the eunuch whose disciples were not present had already received his orders.
When it came to the way of being a teacher, Wang Derang finally relaxed his tone: Okay.
At the top of Sunset Peak, Meng Qi saw the Sword Emperor again after many years.
He is much older than before, and the wrinkles and age spots on his face are getting deeper and deeper, but his burly and majestic body is not bent at all, and he still stands upright, and standing there gives people an empty feeling, as if he is here. , not here, extraordinarily strange
Even if he doesn't move, Meng Qi still has the same pressure as when he faced He Jiu and Wang Siyuan. It's a pity that Sword Emperor doesn't have exterior scenes and Dharmakaya moves.
Thinking of this section, Meng Qi sighed: "Senior, you're fine."
The Sword Emperor said calmly: He is about to die, and he can't be said to be in good health. I didn't expect that a momentary effort many years ago could make me wait for an opponent like you. The world is really wonderful.
When the Sword Emperor was in front of him, Meng Qi clearly sensed that there was an external demon hiding in his body, but instead of possessing him, the external demon seemed to be held captive by him.
He asked slightly hesitantly: “Senior’s body is
It's a rare smile for the Sword King. Don't worry. If you win, I will naturally sit down and it will follow suit. If you lose, it won't live long.
He didn't explain the cause and effect, and his face was solemn: get ready to start.
Meng Qi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and got rid of all kinds of distracting thoughts. The inner world moved naturally, and his spirit seemed to spread infinitely, passing through the mountains, rivers, the blue sky, the scorching sun, and the dark and terrifying hole. Countless bright stars
With this feeling, Meng Qi seemed to be able to experience the existence of the ocean-like vitality of heaven and earth, drawing everything from it with every breath and breath, and the power of heaven and earth was also vaguely revealed before his eyes.
The Sword Emperor felt that the person in front of him became hollow, as if he had transformed into the deep night sky, accommodating all things.
So he raised his sword. . .
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