To the eternal you

"Continue to the next one!"

"It's almost enough. Now I suspect that you are taking the opportunity to cheat food and drink."

The general looked at Ying, she was carrying the leftover food in her package, she was full of air, and she didn't have the consciousness of defeat at all.

Qi was holding the octopus balls that came with this store, with a worried expression on his face: "Mom, it's not good to eat too much."

The winner and loser were decided the moment they first stepped into the store, at least the food they brought out for sale would not be intimidating, let alone the taste.

Even Qi learned a lot from it, and the other party enthusiastically sent the recipes, and Qi also copied the recipes he knew well to the other party. Overall, he gained a little knowledge after going around.

As for Ying, it should be said that she lost openly and aboveboard, or she didn't take it to heart at all, instead she was obsessed with food.

By the way, the shadow of the loser was asked not to enter the kitchen for 500 years.

This may seem a bit excessive, but Mother Ying also made a request that if she wins, the general will have to eat her cooking for 500 years.

In contrast, the general's actions seem to be much more acceptable.

At least she didn't go for Ying's mother's life.

"In that case, then... well, go directly to the big hole under the castle tower."

Mother Ying gently waved her hand, and the food escaped into Yixin Pure Land, where the space and time are completely different from the outside world, with the concept of eternity, any food there will be infinitely extended.

It is almost equivalent to the stage where it cannot reach corruption, or the taste becomes worse.

"There is?"

Qi has never heard Granny Chun say that there is such a place under the castle tower.

"You will know when you come~"

She reached out to hold Qi's hand, and the soft and boneless catkin was easily pulled, as if falling into Ying's arms, but was stabilized by the general who shot at the same time.

"Sister, if you have nothing to do in the future, why not practice martial arts with me."

Qi looked at the two in confusion, there was obviously no verbal conflict, as if they were facing each other.

It's probably the aura of the legendary warrior, it's really puzzling.

Their figures disappeared in the thunder crack opened by Bazhi's Eye, without leaving any traces, and the Ouqizhong and Tianling's Tongxin nodded tacitly to each other, and retreated back to the castle tower.

The people who had stopped at Huajianzaka were also withdrawn. They didn't take a long time to visit, only half an hour, and it didn't take too long. Although the tourists were confused, most of them guessed the answer.

Therefore, no one dared to say anything, although the fact that Dao Wife could come and go normally made them feel a little bit uncomfortable.

But considering the remote location of Daozuma, and the country itself seems to have some xenophobic characteristics, I didn't think too much about it. It's right to talk about it after drinking, and in the past, the treatment of foreign tourists was not as good as it is now.

Shadow and General came to the underground cavity with dizzy prayers. There are a lot of blue lichen vegetation here, growing well along the winding small depressions, and the space is not small.

The little girl's exclamation can create an echo-like scene.

The cavity has a fairly spacious exit, but unexpectedly not many people know about it.

It really surprised Qi. After all, this kind of place fits the concept of a secret base at first glance. How can I say that there will be some concentricity pursued by the heavenly leader occupying this place, and the mysterious old dog who lives in seclusion here will teach him unique sword skills. It's right to start something like this, but judging from the environment here, it is obvious that no one lives here.

"Don't look at it, I have set up an enchantment here, and from the outside world, all the holes look like they are blocked by boulders."

Ying lightly raised his hair and stroked it behind his ears, with a flash of brilliance in his hand, a Ziyue naginata gradually emerged from his hand, and there was a swirling Ba Zhi imprint on the blade, the imprint was cold and sharp, and he breathed out purple lightning thunder Mang's long knife is beautiful in shape.

The so-called naginata is a sharp weapon for cutting off clutter.

A person who holds a naginata intends to protect the way of eternity.

The fingertips are twirling, like a silk thread in a woman's hand, and the slender naginata dances like a full moon in the shadow's hands, and the momentum is completely natural the moment it is turned.

The frowning Yamato Nadeko-style beauty always has an intoxicating charm, and the mole of tears is the finishing touch. She purses her thin lips like cherry petals.

"Come on, call out your weapon and fight me here."

"Test whether you, as a general, can really protect Qi and Dao's wife's land."

Standing on the opposite side of her, the general indifferently took out a Taidao that shone with a fierce purple light. The blade has flowing lines like flowing clouds, and its name is Huiguang.

The former owner faced the army like a dark wave with it, and the enemy came like a mist, and he kept using a wonderful sword that could cut even mountains and night fog.

But after all, Wuqie was still not as strong as the swordsman's persistence, and gradually shattered, and the thick black fog completely submerged him.

In the end, only some fragments of the knife were retrieved and recast, bearing the name of Mist Cut.

What the general now holds is such a knife with a tragic past.

Qi can feel that the knife still carries pain and deep obsession. The person who originally held it swung it until it shattered, but still did not let go of the handle.

It is precisely because of this that after being recast, the fragments of those swords seem to have absorbed this grief, making the blades flash such a mournful purple light all day long.

The water was pulsating, and the lichen was blown by the breeze. The next moment, the naginata and the tachi swordsmen flashed out at the same time. The former relied on the advantage of weapons to attack by cutting. Li easily opened the distance, and even used this to outline the general's blade to suppress the angle of its force.

The sleeves of the two even flicked when they brandished their weapons, either to cover her view, or to hide their weapons, thrusting out at a more vicious angle. After the general was initially suppressed for a short period of time, her body His posture and movements are becoming more and more proficient, as if he is no longer a butterfly being teased in the palm of his hand.

On the contrary, he showed a fierce side. The general is rapidly absorbing the experience of sword moves in his memory, and he also has the experience of naginata, and deduces the most suitable force.

The stern Zidian Leimang intertwined with an impenetrable sword dance, blocking the way for Ying to go back and forth. If he dragged it forcibly, he would take the opportunity to cut off Dao Guang's blade.

The lichen on the ground was trampled down by the footsteps of the two, emitting a little glow, one retreated, the other chased, and the offensive and defensive momentum seemed to have changed again.

Ying can feel that the general at this time is gradually turning into his former self. The sword skills that have reached the peak emerge like waves, and every move has a strong intention of attacking. The least cost to win the greatest victory.

With the advantage of being a puppet, she can completely exchange injuries for injuries and take the lead in causing more damage to herself.

But it is too sharp, so Ying intends to let him understand what is the realm of no thought.

Sink the will into the pure land of the heart, and turn the invisible meditation into a tangible blade. At that moment, the general retreated violently, avoiding the seemingly unpretentious half-moon cut.

I can't see the number of ways clearly, and it seems that I may change my tactics at any time, and logic and experience can't produce any effect.

Obviously, he could see the way at a glance before, but now he can't understand what kind of posture that person's naginata technique will be displayed at all.

The naginata danced quickly in his hand, every slash seemed random, but if the general reasoned this way, the naginata blade would have slashed through his defense like a loach the moment he blocked it.

In just three strokes, the footwear on her body was on the verge of collapse, while the other party was still half-closed, neither sad nor happy, as indifferent as a pool of stagnant water.

Is this her wishful thinking...

The general naturally also has memories about this part, but it can't be used just by observing the memory or waving it in the same posture as others.

Just learning the posture and skills of swinging a knife is only the most superficial part. Maybe it can support a big school in the mortal world, but that's all.

Absolutely cannot be called the skill of God that exhausts the end of martial arts.

That is the state of mind, and only when one truly reaches that state can the movements be endowed with verve, rather than mere fakes.

The general and the shadow fought together again, with opposing blades, the same appearance, and almost identical but completely different expressions.

Ying just stared at her, observing the battle with invisible thoughts, the skills of both were at the peak, but the martial arts state of mind contained in the moves was quite different.

Today's generals are still unable to reach such a state.

She is only two days old.

This also means that Ying still needs to continue to accompany Qi Yu until the general understands her realm of no thought.

She is herself, but she is not herself.

In terms of time division, the shadow is the self one second ago, and the general is the self one second later.

It seems to be the same, but the future and state of mind held by the general are completely different.

The realm of no thought associated with the two is not the same, but they must be interlinked.

Therefore, the general and the shadow itself are like a contradictory black and white spiral.

The test is over.

The general's Kirikiri was hooked away by the naginata, and the moon-shaped sword landed on the general's neck.

"I lost."

She accepted the fate of defeat calmly, just like Ying did not long ago.

"Why?"

There was a hint of confusion in the general's gaze, obviously she shouldn't have such emotions in her program.

"That...Mom? Since the general has conceded defeat, please put away your weapons first!"

The girl stood in front of the general with a cautious tone.

"...If I could, I hope you never understand."

This is the warning of those who have lost, and the expectation of those who do not want to lose again.

"The premise of mastering this skill is nothingness."

Ying's gaze became energetic again, and there was a little sadness between his brows.

Only those who have lost everything and left nothing in their hearts can know the tricks with unmatched tenacity and understanding of martial arts.

And Ying... It was after that period of time that he realized this state.

She put away her weapon and looked at Qi who was distressed to check the general for any injuries, and her heart rippled again.

In the end, he could only sigh faintly.

"You still have a long way to go, go slowly and join Qi."

PS: Bounty Addition Part [-] ~ There are still six chapters left.