Jinwu is busy every day
Chapter 117
Uncle?It's so strong, it's obviously a foundation building cultivation base, but it has such a compelling aura. "Although I am a Jindan cultivator, I dare not fight him." "
Yun Qing's sword moves gradually softened, and his sword moves were full of joy.It is the joy of harvest and the joy of reuniting with Yunbai.Xie Lingyu finally understood. At first, Yun Qing's sword was driven by Master's sword energy, and Yun Qing saw spring, summer, autumn and winter.But as Yun Qing's comprehension deepened, his sword intent was different from Master's comprehension of the way of the sword.Master's kendo is closely related to spring, summer, autumn and winter. It begins with the germination of vitality in spring, and then returns to spring when it is cold in winter.
Yunqing's sword begins with the sadness of winter, and ends with the harvest and joy of autumn.Although it is similar to Master's way of swordsmanship, it is different!It is clearly the Four Seasons Sword, but it is different from the Four Seasons Sword.This is Yun Qing's own way of swordsmanship that belongs exclusively to him.
The two happy birds were flying in the sky of Shang Qingzong, and Yun Qing was waving Luoyun Sword and two small kitchen knives over and over again.Until he stopped, five days had passed.
It was Yun Qing's first practice for such a long time. When he practiced, there were many monks watching.It may be that the Golden Crow clan is deeply blessed, and many sword cultivators who watched Yun Qing's practice have a new understanding.Yun Qing breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know how long it had passed, he just felt hungry.But the first thing he said to Xie Lingyu after putting down the sword was not that he was hungry.
"Senior Brother Lingyu, the world is round." Yun Qing's Dao was formally formed, the hazy feeling when he established the foundation, and the indescribable feeling after eating the Dao Fruit, until now, Yun Qing did not express his feelings. Speak up.Xie Lingyu didn't speak, Yun Qing said: "The world is round, if you walk around, you still have to go back to the place where you started." Yun Qing with a round face would not use more gorgeous words to describe his feelings.
"That's right." Xie Lingyu smiled, and the tender smile of Junior Martial Uncle Xie made the surrounding monks stare straight at him.What is a modest gentleman and what is gentle as jade, Uncle Lingyu, in fact, you are not practicing the sword of grandeur, you are the sword of tenderness.
"But Brother Lingyu, I always feel that there is something wrong, but generally I think it is like this." Yun Qing walked over and took Xie Lingyu's hand, "Let's go, let's go to eat, I don't know what's going on, I I’m so hungry.” When he looked around, he was taken aback: “Oh, who set this on fire? The trees are all burnt.”
There were originally many sword trees in front of the Wanjian Monument.These sword trees were born here and absorbed the monks' sword energy, and ordinary spirit fire could not do anything to them.They have silver leaves. When Yun Qing came over, he sighed that this tree looks so strange, whose leaves are like swords.Now those silver leaves have become dusty, as if burned by a fire.
Onlooker monk: I am ashamed to ask, but you are the one who set the fire!
The author has something to say:
The stupid author is dead...
Yun Qing's sword moves gradually softened, and his sword moves were full of joy.It is the joy of harvest and the joy of reuniting with Yunbai.Xie Lingyu finally understood. At first, Yun Qing's sword was driven by Master's sword energy, and Yun Qing saw spring, summer, autumn and winter.But as Yun Qing's comprehension deepened, his sword intent was different from Master's comprehension of the way of the sword.Master's kendo is closely related to spring, summer, autumn and winter. It begins with the germination of vitality in spring, and then returns to spring when it is cold in winter.
Yunqing's sword begins with the sadness of winter, and ends with the harvest and joy of autumn.Although it is similar to Master's way of swordsmanship, it is different!It is clearly the Four Seasons Sword, but it is different from the Four Seasons Sword.This is Yun Qing's own way of swordsmanship that belongs exclusively to him.
The two happy birds were flying in the sky of Shang Qingzong, and Yun Qing was waving Luoyun Sword and two small kitchen knives over and over again.Until he stopped, five days had passed.
It was Yun Qing's first practice for such a long time. When he practiced, there were many monks watching.It may be that the Golden Crow clan is deeply blessed, and many sword cultivators who watched Yun Qing's practice have a new understanding.Yun Qing breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't know how long it had passed, he just felt hungry.But the first thing he said to Xie Lingyu after putting down the sword was not that he was hungry.
"Senior Brother Lingyu, the world is round." Yun Qing's Dao was formally formed, the hazy feeling when he established the foundation, and the indescribable feeling after eating the Dao Fruit, until now, Yun Qing did not express his feelings. Speak up.Xie Lingyu didn't speak, Yun Qing said: "The world is round, if you walk around, you still have to go back to the place where you started." Yun Qing with a round face would not use more gorgeous words to describe his feelings.
"That's right." Xie Lingyu smiled, and the tender smile of Junior Martial Uncle Xie made the surrounding monks stare straight at him.What is a modest gentleman and what is gentle as jade, Uncle Lingyu, in fact, you are not practicing the sword of grandeur, you are the sword of tenderness.
"But Brother Lingyu, I always feel that there is something wrong, but generally I think it is like this." Yun Qing walked over and took Xie Lingyu's hand, "Let's go, let's go to eat, I don't know what's going on, I I’m so hungry.” When he looked around, he was taken aback: “Oh, who set this on fire? The trees are all burnt.”
There were originally many sword trees in front of the Wanjian Monument.These sword trees were born here and absorbed the monks' sword energy, and ordinary spirit fire could not do anything to them.They have silver leaves. When Yun Qing came over, he sighed that this tree looks so strange, whose leaves are like swords.Now those silver leaves have become dusty, as if burned by a fire.
Onlooker monk: I am ashamed to ask, but you are the one who set the fire!
The author has something to say:
The stupid author is dead...
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