nyslfriends Chapter 274 Wushan has a female color pearl lotus
Chapter 274 Wushan has a female color pearl lotus
Chapter 274 Wushan has a female color pearl lotus
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Lin Su's heart was beating wildly: "What is sword intent?"
Dugu Xing uttered two words: "Watch!"
The ancient broken sword on his knee suddenly shot out a ray of cold light, and with a chirping sound, a big tree ten feet away was cut in half!
"This is the first level of sword intent, it's called sword intent!"
Seeing that the big tree was about to crush their heads, the long sword on his knee shook and raised his head, a blue flower appeared on the tip of the sword, and with a bang, the big tree turned into powder with its roots and leaves: "This is the second level of sword intent!" , called Sword Intent Blue Flower, everyone knows that blue flower overwhelms Daohua!"
Although there are Dao Roots, Dao Altars, Dao Mountains, Dao Flowers, and Dao Fruits in the practice of Sword Dao, what is more important in Sword Dao is Sword Intent. Once you have Sword Intent blue and white, you can almost be regarded as the invincible king in the realm of Dao Flower.
The long sword pointed horizontally at the sky, and a crystal clear green fruit appeared on the tip of the sword. Without a sound, a cloud in the sky of hundreds of feet was completely cleared.
"This is the third realm, the wonderful fruit of the sword! The wonderful fruit overwhelms the Dao fruit!"
His sword was drawn abruptly: "This is the fourth level, the world of swords!"
Lin Su's eyes were wide open, very surprised.
Ordinary people in this fourth level may not feel it at all, because there is nothing unusual at all, but under his thousand-degree pupils, it is so bizarre. The mountains in front of him, the people in front of him, the stones in front of him, everything, everything is so strange. It is composed of countless small swords, that is to say, he has actually fallen into Dugu Xing's sword world unknowingly, as long as he makes a thought, a grain of sand in front of Lin Su will kill him.
As soon as the sword world was closed, Lin Su returned to the original state, and everything that happened just now seemed to have never happened.
"Have you seen these, how do you feel?"
Lin Su murmured: "I feel... I feel that my previous martial arts seem to have gone astray."
In the past, he defined the road of martial arts as flying knives. To put it bluntly, he may have watched too many TV dramas. The martial arts in this world are far more exaggerated than the most imaginative screenwriters. Flying knives are really useless.
For example, with a cultivation level like Dugu Xing's, he doesn't even lift his eyelids, and all the territory at a height of one hundred feet is cleared. It's not a flying knife, but it's better than a flying knife.
"It can't be considered a deviation!" Dugu Xing smiled: "You have struggled to understand the flying knife skills, and strive to be faster, fiercer and more variable, which itself is the key to cultivating sword intent. You need to know that the so-called sword intent refers to the extreme variety of weapons. Apart from that, it is a kind of will that transcends itself.”
"Let me try..." Lin Su slowly drew out his long sword.
"There is no need to rush, the cultivation of sword intent is a long-term process. If you can realize sword intent before next year's Yao Chi meeting, you will already be a legend..."
With a choking sound, Lin Su unsheathed the long sword in his hand, drawing the sword!
This sword was so fast that it chopped off a small flying insect in front of Lin Su.
The essence of the sword-drawing pose is just one word: fast!
Fast to the extreme is perfect.
But is he at his best?
For ordinary people, this sword is already the ultimate, but Lin Su himself knows that it is not.
The posture of the sword, the strength of the whole body, the resistance of the air, and the curvature of the sword, all have room for correction. What he has to do is to use modern mechanics as the basis to make his sword draw faster, and faster...
He didn't realize that when he had this idea, he gradually became connected with the sword in his hand, and he also knew more about the sword...
choke!
choke!
choke!
……
Ten times, a hundred times...
Thousand times!
It was already dark and the sun was setting. Dugu Xing opened another jar of wine and took a big sip with satisfaction. This wine is really good. I don't know which expert made it, old Saibei?Qingcheng flower mother?Or an alcoholic?
It is unlikely that it is the old man of Saibei. This old wine will never flow into the rivers and lakes. He will only brew and drink it himself.
It is also unlikely that it is Qingcheng Flower Mother. This person's wine will never forget to add various secret spices, it is not so pure.
Only alcoholics!
Although the drunkard is called a disciple, he is truly the top brewer in nine countries and thirteen states. His character disciple is just a blank, declaring that he will always be an explorer on the wine road, not an end By……
How could this kid make friends with such people?
And I can still get these good wines from him...
He looked up, suddenly startled.
He clearly felt that the boy standing on the hillside had changed his sword drawing posture...
choke!
Drawing the sword this time is a big step forward compared to the beginning.
Such a big improvement in just half a night?
How can it be?
With the long sword back in its sheath, Lin Su closed his eyes. Dugu Xing's eyes were as bright as autumn water. Lin Su's whole body was integrated, as if he had reached the realm where the sword is the person and the person is the sword. How can this be an apprentice who has just learned the sword?This is simply the demeanor of a sword legend when the sword gate was closed...
Another sword was unsheathed, and it was three points more rounded than the previous sword...
For the whole night, Dugu Xing kept staring at him without blinking.
In the morning, the red sun burst out...
At the moment when it burst out, Lin Su's eyes opened suddenly, and the sword in his hand came out, silently, and a green light appeared on the tip of the sword, which was three feet long!
Xing Dugu stood up, his face full of shock:
"In one night, the sword intent took shape! This... how is it possible?"
Lin Su: "Perhaps it has something to do with the Dugu Nine Swords."
Dugu Nine Swords?
Dugu Xing's eyes sparkled.
Dugu Nine Swords focuses on intentions rather than moves, and the essence of drawing the sword is speed.
The essence of the broken sword style is change.
Micro-sword style, the essence is momentum...
These artistic conceptions are highly compatible with the requirements of the sword intent. Could it be that this is the biggest secret of Dugu Nine Swords?
Can quickly activate the sword intent of others?
"Senior!" Lin Sudao: "The twelve characters of the secret of Jianmen, the sword move is the end, and the sword intention is the outline. I understand it, but how can the sword heart be the king? What is the sword heart?"
Kenshin...
Dugu Xing said...
Kenshin is really a mysterious thing.
There are countless geniuses in the history of Jianmen, and there is only one person who can obtain Jianxin in a thousand years!
Therefore, Dugu Xing actually didn't know what Jian Xin was.
"Who? Li Zexi?" Lin Su said.
"Exactly!" Dugu Xing said: "In the past, in order to obtain the Sword Heart, Li Zexi went to the Yin Mountains, entered the Ghost Valley, entered the mortal world, and killed people who couldn't be killed. After three years, he finally obtained the Sword Heart. Some people say that it is precisely because His sword heart is like iron, so he is cold and ruthless... If this is the case, I don't really want you to get Jianxin."
"A person's thinking and character are not actually determined by the heart...Senior, let's have a drink, I'm going westward."
As soon as his eyes fell, he was slightly startled, damn it!Of the twenty jars of wine, there are only fifteen jars left. You drank five jars in one night?How can I look at the wine for you for the winter, you won't last until next week?
Dugu Xing poured him a bowl, raised the wine bowl, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Senior!" Lin Su said: "If you run out of wine, you might as well go to Lin's house in Haining, I'll give you a note, you can take as much as you want."
Hands together, write a note...
Dugu Xing was slightly surprised: "You can get such a good wine with this note? And... unlimited?"
"Haha, it's unlimited, you have to see how much stock they have, if the stock is not enough, don't be rude! If an expert like you plays tricks, no one can stand it..."
He is about to leave, but if he goes down the mountain like this, he will be surrounded by the group of people below, ask...
With a wave of Dugu Xing's hand, he was directly exiled a hundred miles away.
Stay away from the crowd below.
These people scoured the whole city and got countless good wines. Unfortunately, the experts on the top of the mountain dismissed it...
……
Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn wind blows, wild geese fly south...
Lin Suma stepped on the dead leaves, the wind was soft in his ears, and there were bamboo gardens on both sides of the road. With his hands together, the sword intent flew across the sky, and three green bamboos fell into his palm. This is his harvest this time——Sword intent !
Walking with Dugu today, Lin Su intended to plant a foreshadowing, a foreshadowing for the situation in the capital!
The comprehension of sword intent was purely accidental.
He is not a person in the strict sense of martial arts, and he doesn't know what it means at all. If An Ye is by his side, he will be stunned. You need to know that a generation of legendary An Ye, who understood the meaning of the sword that day, also went through ten years of hard work. After five years of walking in the rivers and lakes, the sword intent has gradually matured and grown to three feet. That is to say, Lin Su's current sword practice is no less than the dark night when he first met him.
Of course, in the later stage of Anye, she broke through the martial arts and watched the sky, fought endlessly in Wuding Mountain for several months, and helped her break through the blue and white swordsmanship. Her strength is not the same as before.
Where is the dark night?
Lin Su looked at the sky and couldn't find the direction, so he put it down and continued on his way.
There was no one around, and the mountains and forests were silent, but a hundred feet away behind him, a bird suddenly flew...
what's the situation?
Lin Su sat on the back of the horse, and the pupil of a thousand degrees opened quietly...
Silently, a figure passed by him, the speed was as fast as the wind, and the martial arts realm...
swoosh...
Another three figures passed over Lin Su's head at the same time, and four figures stood on the hillside in front of him at the same time. They were really as vigorous as eagles, and they were all in the late stage of Wuji, roughly equivalent to Lin Su's own state.
what happened?
Someone for their own hands?
These four people have similar skills, wear the same clothes, and have the same height of weapons, all of which are slender machetes. Which school?
One turned his head and stared at Lin Su, his eyes were also slender, with a cold murderous look.
But another person said: "Don't cause trouble, that girl is right in front."
His voice was very soft, but Lin Su's five senses were extraordinary and he could hear clearly.
He suddenly understood that the target of these four people was not him, but someone else, a girl...
Silently, the four of them descended from the tree, and disappeared without a trace with the mountain wind.
Lin Su clamped his legs, the horse speeded up, and continued to gallop forward. As soon as the mountain pass in front of him turned around, it suddenly became clear to him that a big river was rushing down the mountain.
Lin Su was slightly startled, and rode forward. On the side of the road ahead, four corpses were lying in a pool of blood, the blood was still steaming.
It was the four people who passed by him just now.
In just a moment, the four lively masters turned into four ignorant corpses.
Lin Su's horse stopped suddenly, because he felt a strong murderous aura...
He suddenly raised his head and stared at the top of the big tree on the right...
A woman stood on the top of a tree, her pair of sharp eyes also traveled through the ten-foot space, locking him firmly.
As soon as Lin Su's thousand-degree pupil fell, his heart shook...
Walking in the rivers and lakes, he can't meet any acquaintances, because he rarely travels in the rivers and lakes, but today, he knows the person at the top of the tree!
Wushan Saintess Caizhulian!
That day, he went up Wuding Mountain to save An Ye, but was hunted down by the elders of Bishui Sect. He fell into a deep pool and went into a cave, where he saw the whole body of Cai Zhu Lian Chi Lu practicing kung fu.
He is very familiar with every inch and every inch of Caizhulian's body...
Meeting this little girl is probably not a good thing. In his memory, she is the most tyrannical woman. She hangs him upside down under the waterfall with her hair to wash her away. Have you ever seen such a tyrannical thing...
All of a sudden, Lin Su felt a little confused. As God testified, he wasn't afraid, but just guilty...
Caizhulian stared at him coldly: "Who are you?"
Um?Lin Su's heart skipped a beat, she didn't recognize him...
"Is it also from Ailao Mountain?" Cai Zhulian said harshly.
"No! I... I'm just a passerby, I don't know what Ailao Mountain is..."
Caizhulian's eyes moved from his face to his waist, which was tied with a long sword, and the Ailao Mountain Scimitar Gate was full of Xi's scimitars, the weapons were different, and the demeanor did not seem to be lying...
"Let's go!"
Lin Suma clipped and passed quickly.
This little girl really didn't recognize him?
It is also possible to think about it.
Back then, Lin Su was dressed in literati clothes, and he was full of literati spirit. Today, he has his hair tied up, tights, and a long sword hanging from his waist. Some are too big, it's normal for her not to recognize them.
Ten meters, 20 meters...
Suddenly, Lin Su turned around...
On the top of the mountain above, the mist opened and closed, and with a sound, two figures pierced the sky, and the surrounding woods, yellow leaves fell, as if it had entered winter overnight...
"Witch, do you want to leave the person who killed the Scimitar Sect?"
In a word, the murderous intent is infinite.
Cai Zhulian sneered: "A lowly little sect dares to act presumptuously in front of this girl, do you know who this girl is?"
"Whoever you are, anyone who dares to kill us..."
The other person was more cautious and thought it would be better to ask: "Who are you?"
Caizhulian let out a long laugh: "You will know before you die!"
As soon as the voice fell, her hair suddenly flew up, and the multicolored hair was like a beautiful peacock, and it turned into a ponytail as soon as it came out...
The master on the left shouted loudly: "Wushan Saintess Caizhulian..."
Sure enough, he recognized it.
With a chirp, his whole body turned into blood mist.
The man on the right rose through the air, and the horse rolled over, and one of his legs disappeared...
But he folded in the air and rushed towards Lin Su. Caizhulian chased from behind with a single hair, and quickly approached...
The man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Su. He wanted to use Lin Su as a human shield to stop Cai Zhulian from chasing and killing...
Seeing that this hand is about to land on Lin Su's neck, Lin Su Mao, you can't beat others, so you use me for surgery?I hate it the most when people treat me like a persimmon, and suddenly the scabbard is thrown horizontally...
Chi!
Sword drawing!
A flash of green light flashed, the eyes of the scimitar sect master suddenly widened, and his right hand disappeared.
The hair at the back penetrated into his brain and pierced through the center of his brow. This expert was directly nailed into the air by this hair, and then turned into a blood mist...
The blood mist drifted away, and Caizhulian appeared in front of Lin Su out of thin air, staring at his long sword: "Good swordsmanship! Who are you, and what sect are you from?"
Just now, the sword was shocked by lightning, and the extreme speed was performed, even the saintess Caizhulian of Wushan was shocked.
In the Jianghu, there are many capable people and strangers, but in their twenties, there are not many people who can see through others. For example, Zheng Hao, the young master of Medicine God Valley, was only 24 years old and reached the peak of martial arts. Become a Quzhou legend.
As for Lin Su, with a single strike, the sword intent was three feet long, directly cutting off the right hand of a master spy, how can people not admire him?
She didn't realize that, in fact, Lin Su hadn't broken through the realm of peeping people, and was only on the eighth level of Wuji.
It's just that his foundation is too solid, and his real combat power can fight against peeping people.
(End of this chapter)