Martial arts, start by picking up Huang Rong as a cook

Even the changes in the face and eyes are more intense.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Wei's body shook slightly, and this was how she broke free from the illusion.

Just like yesterday, after breaking free from the illusion, there was already a thin layer of sweat on the forehead.

The sound of Qiu's breathing became more pronounced.

After a while, the one who raised his head looked at Li Changan with a grudge on his face.

"Why does Sister Shiyin and the others only experience the illusion for a quarter of an hour each time, and it takes so much longer to get to my side? You are deliberately targeting me!"

Hearing this, Li Changan said casually, "Shiyin, Xiaozhao, Yuyan and the others haven't cultivated yet. For them, they can take their time."

"But you are in the realm of heaven and man now, and the requirements for your state of mind are naturally stronger. This is called teaching students in accordance with their aptitude."

Jiang Yuyan on the side was puzzled: "Isn't martial arts just need to practice hard? Why do you have to ask for a state of mind?"

Lin Shiyin shook his head, indicating that he didn't know much about this.

Huang Rong and Xiao Zhao didn't speak either, they just looked at Li Changan.

In this regard, Li Changan said casually: "After a person's martial arts practice becomes higher and higher, his understanding of life will naturally be hindered."

"When you reach the realm of heaven and man, you can already use a little of his power of heaven and earth. The state of mind can't control the strength, so the killing intent turns into the heart and gives birth to the devil."

Hearing what Li Changan said, the woman on the side said thoughtfully, "I heard Master say this."

"The previous Evil Emperor Shi Zhixuan was eroded by the demonic nature and killing intent in the Evil Emperor's relics during his cultivation, resulting in a great change in his temperament."

"It even slaughtered more than half of the disciples of the Huajian faction and then disappeared."

Li Changan said slowly: "In addition, once the mood is not enough, if you fall into the madness, it will have an irreversible impact on the body of the warrior, just like Young Master Yu."

"Although his voice sounds only in his thirties, his appearance and vitality in his body are like that of an old man in his fifties or sixties."

"This is still the situation where Young Master Yu still has some insight and started to come out of his killing intent."

"Otherwise, now he will not look like he is five or sixty years old, but seven or eighty years old or even over a hundred years old."

The human mind and mood are very complex.

For example, ordinary people, when their strength is weak, can only accept their promises in the face of officials and even warriors.

All negative emotions are in the bottom of my heart.

But with the improvement of strength, I realized the benefits brought by strength, especially when it is the kind of free control of other people's lives.

Mood gradually changes.

After all, the feeling of being able to easily decide the life and death of others is too easy to be addicted to.

If you don't pay attention, you will gradually become indifferent to life.

even sinking into it.

With such a result, the best thing would be to go crazy and destroy martial arts.

The worse thing is to sink into the killing intent and become a lunatic who only knows how to kill.

Huang Rong thought for a while and said, "According to you, as long as you are in a strong state of mind, can you even master such evil martial arts as "Three Swords of Abi Dao"?"

Li Changan said slowly: "Almost! After all, killing intent and killing intent are actually a kind of body. The only difference is whether it can be controlled or not."

"It can be controlled, just like Yan Shisan, although the swordsmanship is the swordsmanship of death, it can maintain a clear consciousness at any time."

"But for no reason, why make yourself so cold?"

After listening to what Li Changan said, the girls understood the reason.

And Wei Wei said with a bit of helplessness: "But it's a bit torturous to go through the painful things in the past every time!"

Li Changan said without rush or slowness: "The reason for tormenting people is because the things you fear in your heart are still at the beginning, and you have made mistakes in your cognition."

"But strictly speaking, it's different!"

"It's like Shiyin. If you are in the Demon Sword Sect with your current strength, how can you handle the Demon Sword Sect with those guys from the Rust Sect, no matter how many people there are?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Shiyin's body trembled slightly, and a thoughtful look appeared on her face.

Not only Lin Shiyin, but the other women also seemed to have a feeling at this moment.

They pondered one after another.

Seeing the girls thinking, Li Changan waved to Huang Rong.

Seeing this, Huang Rong wondered: "Isn't this exquisite chess game useless to me?"

Li Changan said angrily: "The Linglong chess game is useless, but it doesn't mean that the others are useless to you."

Hearing this, Huang Rong sat opposite Li Changan even though her face was full of doubts.

When the chessboard is cleared, the chess pieces continue to fall between the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard.

As Li Changan played chess again, Wei Gu Jianyi burst out of Li Changan's body in an instant.

As the sword intent surged to the point where it was already causing waves to spread, Li Changan's clothes and temples were blown down, and the chess pieces between Li Changan's fingers also fell onto the chessboard.

"clatter"

And when the crisp sound accompanies the moment when the chess piece touches the chessboard.

Huang Rong suddenly felt a sense of loneliness rushed from the chessboard.

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Under the staggered chess pieces, among the lonely feeling in temperament, a soul-stirring magic suddenly echoed from the chessboard.

In a trance, Huang Rong felt as if she was standing above the sea of ​​clouds with her hands behind her back, with no one around.

Looking down, the mountains are all at their feet.

Suddenly, the surrounding clouds filled Huang Rong and wrapped it up.

And when this cloud layer permeated the surroundings, a strong sense of loneliness was constantly wrapping Huang Rong herself in the cloud layer from the outside to the inside.

Under such changes, Huang Rong's body actually had a sense of loneliness that seemed to be drawn out.

Two remarkably similar feelings of loneliness, inside and outside, echo each other, and there are signs of fusion from the outside into the body.

On the other hand, looking at the other girls, Huang Rong's eyes were slack at the moment.

One hand holds a chess piece, but sword intent pervades all over his body.

And to the consternation of the girls, as time went by, the Weigu Sword Intent on Huang Rong became stronger with a clear sign.

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"boom!"

After half a column of incense, with the fluctuations of Huang Rong's body, Wei Gu's sword intent and momentum became more and more intense.

After a short period of stagnation, the feeling of loneliness emanating from Huang Rong became stronger than ever before, as if it had bottomed out.

Although it is still the Sword Intent of the Dacheng level, but this Sword Intent fluctuates, and it is only a short step to be able to enter the Grandmaster level.

Feeling the fluctuation of the sword intent on Huang Rong's body, the other women showed surprise in their eyes.

And Huang Rong looked at Li Changan in surprise after the sword intent subsided.

"You can actually pass on the sword intent perception through the game?"

Facing the surprised eyes of several women, Li Changan let out a "hmmm!"

He raised his head slightly, and the expression on his face was half-smile.

Seeing this, after pondering for a few seconds, Huang Rong suddenly stood up.

Then he walked over to Li Changan without saying a word and squatted down slowly.

Until the two little fists gently tapped Li Changan's leg, Huang Rong said with a bright smile on her face: "Hey, why didn't you say it earlier! Is the strength appropriate..."

Facing Huang Rong's attention at the moment, Li Changan snorted softly, "Don't think about it, just once a day!"

Hearing Li Changan's words, Huang Rong's face froze, and her expression instantly turned cloudy.

However, before the transformation of Huang Rong's expression was completed, Li Changan's voice continued to sound.

"But maybe it's only once a few days."

This faintly revealed threat made Huang Rong's expression stiff, and her little face returned to her bright smile before.

"Hey! Look at what you said! Am I struggling to play chess or not? Mainly because I want to give you a massage to relax!"

"Yeah! Left....right...a little bit harder..."

At this moment, Huang Rong grew up under the pressure of life.

While Lin Shiyin and the girls looked at Huang Rong, who had to force her to greet her with a smile, her eyes were full of anger at this moment, and they all showed a smile.

The strange feeling brought by the illusion before was thrown into the sky without knowing it in this state of watching the play.

Chapter 299 Teach, the man of the leader?

Since Zhu ignored the succession, the Ming Dynasty seems to be the same as before, but in fact, some places have quietly undergone some changes.

Almost every day, courtiers appear on the execution grounds in the capital.

The bloody aura is still faintly mixed in the capital until now.

Only on the side of Changshan City, it seems that everything in the outside world has not been affected.

Noisy during the day, quiet at night.

Blackwood Cliff, Back Mountain.

The setting sun was like blood, and the dim sunlight shrouded the entire back mountain.

With the black rock of Heimuya, it gives people a sense of solemnity.

Under the huge maple tree, slices of blood-red maple leaves fell to the ground, layer upon layer, from a distance, it looked as if a layer of blood-colored stalls had been spread on the ground.

Sitting cross-legged under the tree, Dongfang Invincible's body surged with true energy.

A strong sense of loneliness continued to spread around the East Invincible.

As the lonely atmosphere on the entire back mountain became more and more intense.

A heavy pressure was unknowingly flooding the back mountain.

Tong Baixiong and Sang Sanniang, who were guarding the entrance to the back mountain [-] meters away, were able to breathe.

"The leader's "[-]" strength is getting more and more terrifying!"

Listening to what Sang Sanniang said, Tong Baixiong agreed: "Yes! Half a year ago, even though we are in the early stage of the master realm, we can't bear the aura that escaped from the master's practice."

Sang Sanniang sighed, "I don't know what level the current leader's strength has reached."

Tong Baixiong said: "I don't know, but the stronger the leader is, the more beneficial it is to my Sun Moon God Sect."

Sang Sanniang nodded and said, "This is also."

..........

At the entrance of the back mountain, Sang Sanniang and Tong Baixiong were discussing in a low voice, in the back mountain.

Accompanied by a burst of invisible wave ghosts vented from Dongfang Invincible's body.

With Dongfang Invincible as the center, the fallen leaves that were nearly ten meters around the body were quickly thrown away.

And at the same time as being blown away, these palm-sized maple leaves seemed to be instantly shattered into dozens of pieces by a sharp blade.

As if surrounded by thousands of invisible blades.

And when the surrounding maple leaves were cut into the sky and turned into a rain of leaves, the power of Dongfang Invincible was even stronger at this moment.

Even if it is so rich that people can see Dongfang Invincible at this moment, there will be a kind of stinging feeling in the eyes.

The momentum filled the air, and at this moment Dongfang Invincible felt extremely lonely all over his body.

It seems that at any time, he will step into the sky step by step.

If Huang Rong and a few girls were here, they would definitely be able to see from the breath of Dongfang Invincible's body at this moment that Dongfang Invincible's Weigu Sword Intent had already entered the master level.

The eyes slowly opened, and the black and white eyes were like a cold awn, and there was a sense of sharpness unique to the sword.

As Dongfang Invincible's right hand was lightly lifted, the white fingers bent slightly and flicked to the side.