Dear Lingshi

Jian Zijin saw Lu Yunsheng thrust out with his sword, and he stretched out the branch forward as he did before. At the same time, the sword intent of Spring Breeze at Night also swept towards Lu Yunsheng's flying sword.

Different sword intents have different powers.

For example, the sword intent of "Spring Breeze at Night" comprehended by Jian Zijin gives people a feeling of being delicate and silent, yet concealing murderous intent.

However, Lu Yunsheng's tidal sword intent has a sense of both hardness and softness.

The two sword intentions collided in this courtyard, immediately triggering a terrifying invisible wave.

Fortunately, Lu Yunsheng had set up defenses in advance, and the wave did not damage the surrounding buildings.

The sword intent canceled each other out, but Lu Yunsheng's flying sword continued to shoot towards Jian Zijin.

Jian Zijin, holding a branch, watched the scene and did not show the panic as imagined.

He just calmly shook the branch, and in an instant he condensed a sword intent that was completely different from the sword intent of Spring Breeze into the Night.

As the sword intent came together, Lu Yunsheng exclaimed in his heart: "This Jian Zijin actually comprehended two kinds of sword intent!"

Just as he was lost in thought, Jian Zijin shouted at him, "Brother Lu, try out the Drunken Life, Dream of Death sword power that I just realized not long ago."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Zijin pointed the branch towards the flying sword. Lu Yunsheng suddenly felt his head becoming dizzy, and for a moment, he even felt sleepy.

Fortunately, Lu Yunsheng's soul was extremely powerful, and he drove away the sleepiness in just a blink of an eye.

At this time, Jian Zijin took advantage of this opportunity to get closer. When he saw Lu Yunsheng's bright eyes, he was extremely surprised.

He also didn't expect that Lu Yunsheng could remain clear-headed under his sword intent.

At this time he had no way to retreat and could only hold the branch and continue stabbing towards Lu Yunsheng's face.

Seeing this, Lu Yunsheng quickly turned his flying sword around, preparing to use it to repel Jian Zijin's attack.

The two were competing in swordsmanship, and Lu Yunsheng didn't want to use any of his strength to dodge, as that would be meaningless even if he won.

The speed of the flying sword was much faster than that of Jian Zijin. Just when the branch in Jian Zijin's hand was about to pierce Lu Yunsheng, he also felt the sharp edge coming from behind.

Lu Yunsheng was confident at this time. If Jian Zijin wanted to continue attacking him, both of them would end up suffering losses.

But just when Lu Yunsheng's flying sword was about to pierce Jian Zijin's vest, Jian Zijin suddenly collapsed to the side as if he was drunk.

Seeing this opportunity, Lu Yunsheng was not willing to let it go, and hurriedly urged the flying sword to chase after Jian Zijin on the ground.

"call out!"

The sound of a flying sword breaking through the air rang out in the yard.

Jian Zijin fell to the ground and rolled over, narrowly avoiding the sword.

Jian Zijin stood up, holding the branch in one hand and the wine gourd in the other, took a deep sip, and smiled at Lu Yunsheng, saying, "Good wine! Keep going."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yunsheng stabbed with his sword a few more times.

"Shhhhhh!"

The sound of flying swords cutting through the air was deafening.

But Jian Zijin coincidentally avoided all the attacks while staggering.

"No more fighting, no more fighting, I give up." After fighting for a long time, Lu Yunsheng didn't even touch the corner of the man's clothes, so he could only admit defeat helplessly.

"Hahaha!" Watching Lu Yunsheng put away his flying sword, Jian Zijin took another sip of wine and laughed heartily.

"Brother Jian is truly amazing. He has just entered the Golden Core Stage, yet he has mastered two sword techniques. I am so envious of him." Lu Yunsheng really admires this man from the bottom of his heart.

Jian Zijin smiled and waved his hands when he heard this, and said to Lu Yunsheng, "No, no, my little skills are really not worth mentioning. But you, brother Lu, the last time we sparred was only more than 30 years ago, and you have already comprehended the sword intent, which is amazing. May I ask how old you are this year?"

"I am sixty-eight years old this year." Lu Yunsheng replied truthfully.

"What! You are only sixty-eight years old? Incredible, incredible! I am now one hundred and eighty years old and have just realized the two sword intents. My talent is nothing compared to you."

Jian Zijin was also surprised when he heard Lu Yunsheng's age, and now he looked at Lu Yunsheng with envy.

Lu Yunsheng felt a little embarrassed after hearing this.

"Haha, you have to call me brother when you see me next time." Jian Zijin was a thick-skinned man. He led Lu Yunsheng to the pavilion, took a sip of wine, and then teased Lu Yunsheng with a smile.

"Haha, that's right. Brother, did you have any secret when you were comprehending the sword intent? It's already extremely difficult for others to comprehend one sword intent, but you can actually comprehend two sword intents at such a young age." Lu Yunsheng asked with a smile. He was also very curious about this.

Logically speaking, Lu Yunsheng's question has touched upon something that cultivators are very taboo about.

But after hearing this, Jian Zijin said carelessly: "What secret is there? It's nothing more than doing what you like to do. After a long time, you will naturally understand something."

Seeing Lu Yunsheng's unbelieving expression, Jian Zijin thought for a moment and then continued, "You see, I like sleeping here, and then one day I realized the meaning of spring breeze at night. I like drinking, and then I realized the meaning of living a life of drunkenness and dreaming of death."

Looking at his serious expression, Lu Yunsheng knew that Jian Zijin was not lying. In fact, Lu Yunsheng already knew why Jian Zijin had realized the two kinds of sword intent, which was to maintain an innocent heart.

"Hey, look at my brain. You've been here for so long, brother, and I haven't made tea for you yet." Just when Lu Yunsheng was thinking about a lot of things, Jian Zijin suddenly slapped his forehead and said.

This scene made Lu Yunsheng laugh out loud: "Brother, there's no need to make tea. Today, we two brothers will drink wine instead of tea. We won't go home until we are drunk."

Hearing Lu Yunsheng's suggestion to replace tea with wine, Jian Zijin said happily: "Okay! Brother, if you don't mind my place, you can stay here to practice with me in the future. We can drink and talk happily every day and discuss swordsmanship. Wouldn't that be comfortable?"

Hearing this, Lu Yunsheng sighed and said tactfully: "Brother, I am entangled in worldly affairs, how can I compare with you, brother? Even if the tree wants to be still, the wind will not stop!"

Jian Zijin understood the meaning of Lu Yunsheng's words, and a hint of disappointment suddenly appeared on his face, but he did not force it.

Seeing this, Lu Yunsheng quickly changed the subject and said, "Brother, we have sparred twice, but I have never seen your flying sword. Can you let me see it?"

"it is good!"

Jian Zijin responded, then took out his own flying sword and handed it to Lu Yunsheng.

Such an action surprised Lu Yunsheng, but also made him extremely moved, because this natal flying sword was the foundation of sword cultivation, and under normal circumstances it would not be handed over to others so easily.