When the devil respects life as a waste

Qingya swordsmanship, starting style, winds thousands of miles; finishing style, returns to Henantian.

After dancing a set of sword formulas, the room full of sword lights dissipated, only the awe-inspiring killing spirit still lingered in Jie Qianchou's heart for a long time.

"Did you see it?" Xie Lingjun retracted his sword and asked.

Jie Qianchou seems to understand but not understand, he is already very familiar with the moves, but this is the first time he has come into close contact with the sword energy that puts his own safety first in order to put people to death.

Xie Lingjun saw that the other party was ignorant, so he followed the temptation: "Do you still remember what Elder He said, the sword of one person, the sword of two people and the sword of ten thousand people?"

Jie Qianchou just woke up like a dream, nodded quickly: "I remember."

"Qingya swordsmanship," Xie Lingjun said slowly, "there is no doubt that it is a two-person sword. Even if you practice alone, you should use the swordsmanship as if you were two people, and you will be killed and resurrected."

Jie Qianchou understood a little bit, and hit the iron while it was hot: "When I swung the sword in front of me, I also faintly felt that something was missing. It turned out to be an opponent. Then I practice swords alone, and it is hard to imagine that there is such an opponent. What should I do?"

Xie Lingjun said indifferently: "There is no one else, but practice more."

Jie Qianchou showed a sloppy smile, leaned forward, put a hand on Xie Lingjun's shoulder, and asked: "Then can you accompany me to find out the feeling, and be my opponent first?"

"can."

Although Xie Lingjun would prefer to practice sword alone, but there is no serious problem in practicing sword with Jie Qianchou, so he did not shirk and readily agreed.

After Xie Qianchou finished speaking, he drew his sword and performed the Qingya Sword Jue.

Changfengwanli.

If the twelfth floor wasn't full of formations, and it was an ordinary room, the wood in the room would have been shattered by the chilling sword energy.

Xie Lingjun did not use the Qingya Sword Art to receive the move, but instead used the second move of the Mo Zhe Sword Art, "Non-Attack".

Qingya Sword Jue is an inner sect skill, while Mozhe Sword Jue is a skill used by handymen.

It stands to reason that the Qingya Sword Art should be much better than the Mozhe Sword Art, but in Xie Lingjun's hands, the gap between the Mozhe Sword Art and other high-level exercises is not obvious.

When Xie Qianchou fought Xie Lingjun back then, after three moves, he conceded defeat.And the second move Xie Lingjun used was "non-attack".

The starting style of Qingya Sword Art is Changfeng Wanli. Although Jie Qianchou did not achieve the imposing manner, it is still very good, and then followed up with the first move-Shanshui Tianqing.

Last time, Jie Qianchou's offensive was completely neutralized by "Fei Gong". This time, he was able to handle "Fei Gong" with ease.

It is very easy for Xie Lingjun to win over Jie Qianchou. What he has to do now is not to win, but to guide Jie Qianchou to obtain the chilling sword intent and use the Qingya Sword Art fluently.

In the end, Jie Qianchou used Guihe Nantian and drew his sword, which benefited a lot.

"I feel like I've found the trick," Jie Qianchou said with light in his eyes, "When using the Qingya Sword Art, you should not only use the sword moves smoothly, but also imagine what moves the opponent will use to dismantle and attack. ..."

Xie Lingjun nodded, affirming Jie Qianchou's words.

Jie Qianchou walked to Xie Lingjun's side, took Xie Lingjun's hands, and stroked them lightly: "You really work hard, and heaven pays off."

Xie Lingjun looked at the thick sword cocoon in his hand, thinking that the original body was also working hard.

Jie Qianchou let out a long sigh: "You don't know, I'm actually very worried about you."

Xie Lingjun was thoughtful, and casually withdrew his hands.

"You are very stubborn," Jie Qianchou said, "You are also a bit arrogant. Back then, when you were in contact with Mei Jiu, you were angered by Mei Jiu. When you came back, you didn't say a word, and practiced silently and desperately. You almost died because of it."

Xie Lingjun was not interested in these things, and didn't want to know at all, but he couldn't interrupt Jie Qianchou, after all, it might be useful to him.

Jie Qianchou wiped the sweat from his forehead, and recalled: "Others said that your talent is poor, and they said too much, even I believed this kind of statement, and felt that you and Xie Hufa were so different that there was no comparison. .”

Xie Lingjun thought to himself: I am the Hufa Xie you mentioned.

Thinking of this, Xie Lingjun became more and more dispirited.

Jie Qianchou thought that she was the former handyman, and that's why she trusted him so much. If Jie Qianchou knew that the owner of this body was dead, and the person living in it was the real Xie Lingjun, he would still be like this. Relax, trust?

Xie Lingjun wondered more than once, why is it so similar?In terms of name, appearance, and demeanor, there is nothing alike.

It seems that I have never doubted Jie Qianchou.

Jie Qianchou raised her head and looked directly into Xie Lingjun's eyes: "But, I now know that I was wrong. All your previous efforts and every sword you swung were not wasted, and the sword's intent remained the same as before. You passed the battle with the ancient blue dragon. , obtained the opportunity, broadened the meridians, and the previous efforts can also be seen by others."

Xie Lingjun finally asked a question: "Is my sword intent... as usual...?"

"Yeah!" Jie Qianchou nodded firmly, "I once laughed at you and used the Mozhe Sword Art too weakly. One move of 'Jian Ai' can't hurt others at all; another move of 'Fei Wu' Gong' was swung out, and there was no sharp sword intent."

Xie Lingjun pursed his lips, did the original body's understanding of sword moves be the same as his own?

"When you defeated me with the Mozhe Sword Art in the arena, I suddenly realized that your understanding of the Sword Art is correct. I thought that the sword is used to hurt people, but I didn't expect that every set of sword The sword intents of the tactics are different, and the Mozhe Sword Jue uses non-attack as attack."

Jie Qianchou smiled, feeling a little ashamed, "This is the first time I have changed my opinion of you. Before that, I, like others, thought you had no talent. As a friend, I really shouldn't."

"Perhaps." Xie Lingjun said flatly.

The person Jie Qianchou talked to was not him, but the dead handyman.

"The second time I changed my mind about you was when I fought Wei Lianying."

Jie Qianchou said with fascination, "I completely understood you in that battle. I used to be a little annoyed at your stubbornness, but then I realized that it was your arrogance. If you didn't have that arrogance, you wouldn't If you practice hard, your hands will be full of thick calluses; similarly, you will not fight the dragon desperately to reshape the meridians."

Xie Lingjun's heart moved, and he said softly: "Thank you."

The person Jie Qianchou recognized this time was himself, not just the handyman.

Jie Qianchou stepped forward, embraced Xie Lingjun, buried his head in Xie Lingjun's right shoulder, and murmured softly: "A person who cultivates immortals should be firm, ignore the world, and not change the heart. But I still can't be distracted..."

"You will do it, one day you will have nothing else to do." Xie Lingjun said while patting Jie Qianchou's back, trying to pull him away.

He was really not used to such intimate contact.

"You don't understand..." Jie Qianchou's voice was dull.

Xie Lingjun smiled helplessly, how could he not understand?

With no other distractions, he completely immersed himself in the sword in his hand, as if he was not a mortal, but an indestructible sword.

Xie Lingjun grabbed Jie Qianchou by the back of the neck, and said in a deep voice, "Enough is enough, your problem is that you practice too little with swords and think too much."

"Fool," Jie Qianchou was grabbed by the back of the neck and left Xie Lingjun's arms, laughing and cursing angrily, "Fool, there is such a fool like you in the world! You fool, you really don't understand..."

Xie Lingjun said firmly: "I understand."

Jie Qianchou shook her head, and glanced at Xie Lingjun: "You know a hammer."

"I don't understand hammers, I understand swords." Xie Lingjun said lightly, telling a fact that no one could refute.

"You know swords," Jie Qianchou said helplessly, "but swords are dead, people are alive, and you don't understand people's hearts."

Xie Lingjun was awakened by Jie Qianchou's words, and felt a little bit suddenly enlightened.

He studied swordsmanship in his previous life, but he overlooked one thing, which is to read people's hearts.

What is the connection between Kenshin and human heart?

Xie Lingjun fell into deep thought. Is the point that is lacking in his swordsmanship related to people?

"Forget it..." Jie Qianchou sighed, "It's useless to tell you."

"You seem to have a good chat?" Shen Zhengze stood at the door, leaning against the frame, half bowed his head and said.

Xie Lingjun had known for a long time that Shen Zhengze would go and come back, so he didn't care too much. Hearing Shen Zhengze's question, he turned around and said, "It's really a pleasure."

Shen Zhengze couldn't tell what mood he was in. He wanted to go back to the second floor to read, but he was still not reconciled. He was the one who went to the twelfth floor first, so why did he avoid it?

He may have been right to come back.

No, it was a good show.

Shen Zhengze stepped into the room, closed the wooden door casually, and looked at Jie Qianchou with a half-smile.

After Shen Zhengze became the master of Qingyang Pavilion in his previous life, he was promoted to know Qianchou, and Jie Qianchou mentioned to him that there was a handyman named Xie Lingjun.Unexpectedly, this was the reason why Jie Qianchou could not forget a handyman.

Shen Zhengze threw the book in his hand to Xie Lingjun and shouted, "Here you are."

Xie Lingjun took it and took a look, there were four inscriptions written on the cover: "Human Sword Unites One".

"What is this about?" Xie Lingjun's attention was immediately attracted by Shen Zhengze. The book Shen Zhengze gave him would definitely not be a simple ordinary product.

Shen Zhengze explained: "This book is a bit old. The title is an ancient bronze inscription. It was handed down from the Yaoyuan era. This book in your hand is the one hundred and eighth reprint. I watch you dance sword, some people The meaning of Sword Unity, if it wasn't for you, I can't think of reading such a book."

Xie Lingjun found it interesting, so he started to read it.

"Originally, I planned to keep it for myself," Shen Zhengze smiled, "I heard Jie Qianchou say that you understand swords, but you don't understand people's hearts. I think this book may be of some help to you."

Xie Lingjun's understanding of kendo in his previous life was mostly based on practice.He firmly believes that only the sword honed during life and death is the sharpest.

Now, he felt that he might be able to listen to the opinions of his predecessors.

Shen Zhengze walked up to Xie Lingjun, seemingly inadvertently inserted between the two, and quietly pushed Jie Qianchou aside.

Shen Zhengze smiled and said: "I took it out from Zigeng District, if you want more, I can accompany you to have a look."

"Thank you." Xie Lingjun closed the book, lowered his head slightly, looked into Shen Zhengze's eyes, and said sincerely.

Shen Zhengze froze for a moment, nodded, and said, "You're welcome."

The author has something to say: this chapter is so funny, I laughed while writing it, Jie Qianchou and Xie Ling are talking like chickens and ducks.

It feels like Xie Lingjun is like a piece of Tang monk meat, everyone wants to take a bite.

Also, Jie Qianchou's combat power was too weak, and Shen Zhengze's book attracted Xie Lingjun's attention.

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Jie Qianchou: You know the heart of a hammer!

Xie Lingjun: I don't know a hammer, I know a sword.

Jie Qianchou: You don't understand me.

Xie Lingjun: You don't understand me either.

At this time, a Shen Zhengze passed by and threw a book to Xie Lingjun.

Shen Zhengze: This book may be useful to you.

Xie Lingjun: You understand me.

Shen Zhengze: Yes, I understand you, and I also understand swords.