Immortal Martial God Chapter 643: The story of the sword

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Chapter 643 The Sword Story

"Huh? Are you kidding me? How do I feel like you are talking."

The nine princesses widened their eyes and said in shock: "There are so many formations hidden in this plum blossom forest? I don't believe it."

"Where can there be such a large area? Even if the formations are stacked, it can't accommodate that much."

Xiang Nan smiled and said: "A flower and a grass can be an array. The large-scale formation you understand must be a huge array with a diameter of 100 meters or even kilometers."

"However, the big formation here is not limited to diameter, but power."

Xiang Nan plucked a grass from the ground and said: "But within this grass, there are thirteen types of formations, believe it or not, Princess."

"I don't believe it." The nine princesses shook their heads.

Xiang Nan smiled slightly. He placed the grass in front of him, and then shot a light with his left hand, shining on the grass. After the light penetrated the grass, it was projected on the ground, and a ring appeared. The projection of the formation!

The face of the nine princesses changed drastically, and the five masters next to them also took a few steps back in shock.

Xiang Nan took the grass and smiled and said: "This kind of formation method is extremely clever. It is absolutely impossible to achieve a certain height in the profound way."

"Looking at the world, those who can do this are rare."

Happiness!

In front, there was a sudden applause, and the little boy clapped his hands and shouted: "My son has good eyesight! You are one of the few people who can discover the formation here."

"His Royal Highness, the princess." The boy looked at the princess: "We, Mr. Rihua said, he is not seeing guests, please go back."

The nine princesses were stunned as soon as she heard that, she hurriedly said: "Have you ever stated my identity? I am the nine princesses of the Vast Sky Empire!"

The boy said: "I mentioned your identity, and Mr. Rihua said that he is missing."

At this moment, everyone panicked.

The nine princesses said: "Please be sure to report again and say that I have something to ask for."

What about this? Don't ask for words, in the end, you can't even see Mr. Nikka, then this round is about to lose?

The nine princesses never expected that with such a high status, Mr. Rihua would not see him?

"No need." The little boy shook his head: "If we, Mr. Nikka, refuse to meet guests, then it is a big event for you, and you will not see it."

"This...what can I do." The Ninth Princess almost cried out in a hurry.

No matter what she had to do before, as long as she showed her identity, it was a matter of course.

Unexpectedly, today I would meet such a guy who doesn't eat hard and soft, he would dare not give himself the face of this princess.

Xiang Nan smiled and said, "Your Highness, don't worry."

"Little boy." Xiang Nan looked at the little boy: "You have a saber in your hand."

"Yes." The little boy didn't know where to touch it, so he took out a silver sword about one meter.

"Can I use Wu Yijian?" Xiang Nan asked.

The child found it interesting, and hurriedly threw the silver sword to Xiang Nan, clapping his hands happily: "Okay, okay, you're fast."

Xiang Nan took the silver sword, blinked at the princess, then walked forward in three steps and started fighting in the open space.

The nine princesses and everyone looked at each other, and didn't know what Xiang Nan was doing.

The nine princesses said in their heart, is it possible that Xiang Ru planned to use the military, and suddenly attacked, stabbed the child to death with a sword, and then we went directly in?

It's not impossible to do this, but it's a bit too cruel.

Gradually, everyone looked at Xiang Nan Wujian, and everyone's mood changed.

It seems that everyone has seen a story from Xiang Nan's swordsmanship.

This kind of argument is ridiculous in itself, and it makes the nine princesses think whether they think too much.

This is Xiang Nan's "rhyme".

Rhyme can exist in anything, using everything as a carrier, and swordsmanship is naturally one of them.

I saw that Nan Teng jumped, slid horizontally, and sprinted vertically. The silver sword was picked up diagonally, slashed vertically, and spurred horizontally. It was extremely smart.

At this moment, in everyone's eyes, Xiang Nan is no longer playing a set of swordsmanship, but using swordsmanship as a language to tell a beautiful story.

Xiang Nan and the sword merge into one, turning into a touch of silver, a ball of silver light, and shuttle back and forth in the plum blossom forest.

The plum blossoms on those trees are also falling, and with Xiang Nan's sword wind, they are drawn into a long string of beautiful colors in the air.

At first, Xiang Nan just wanted to show off his clever means, hiding the rhyme in the sword.

But as he became more and more attentive, he completely invested in it.

Gradually, a sorrow rose in his heart.

He incorporated his own past and present feelings and feelings about human emotions into that sword technique.

In his heart, there is a period of leisurely heartfelt, all of which are displayed by swordsmanship.

"Big Thousand World, north-south and west-east, three-inch tongue six-party platform Yongle's life, paper fans lightly shake to talk about the world, spring breeze, autumn rain and winter snow breeze, leaving the remaining lotus to listen to the sound of rain, watching the floating life like a dream and transforming into a flying dragon..."

"Walking through the three rivers, six rivers and the big sea, I am used to seeing the feasting and feasting of the world, and what I earn is more than what I am talking about..."

Everyone looked fascinated, drunk, dreamed, woke up, lived once.

It seems that in Xiang Nan's swordsmanship, there is a world hidden. In that world there are joys and sorrows, as well as joys, angers, sorrows and joys.

Even the little boy saw tears streaming down his face. He didn't know why he was crying, but he felt sadness in his heart, a kind of sentiment that came to mind.

Nine princesses didn't know when Xiang Nan stopped. When they reacted, Xiang Nan was already carrying the silver sword upside down, looking blankly at the sky.

The nine princesses took a strong breath, rubbed the tears from the corners of their eyes, and felt a bit of a sad dream, just waking up from the dream.

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from a distance.

"Good, good, good."

"Little friends, this set of swordsmanship has been exhausted, and the world is full of emotions, which is really deep."

"Tong'er, bring this little friend to see me, I only see him."

The voice broke when he said this.

The boy happily took the silver sword handed by Xiang Nan, and said: "My son, please come with me, our husband is willing to see you."

Xiang Nan smiled and nodded, and then said to the nine princesses: "His Royal Highness, please wait, I must come out with the words."

Looking at the back of Xiang Nan and Xiaotong leaving, the Ninth Princess and the others were dumbfounded.

Na Guyue sighed: "Xiang Shaofu is not a mortal, he can use a set of swordsmanship to talk to Mr. Rihua."

"Yes." The princess also nodded in a daze, and said: "I feel that we and him are not the same level people."

In the plum blossom forest, there is a field with a thatched cottage on the ground.

An old man with a childlike face and a still-looking face was sitting on the deck chair in front of the thatched house, looking at the field with ease.

And what is planted in the field is not some magical spiritual grass, just some of the most common fruits and vegetables, nothing more.

Xiang Nan held his fist to Mr. Rihua and said: "Mr. So Yaxing."

Mr. Rihua glanced at Xiang Nan and smiled and said, "Little friend, where did the previous swordsmanship come from?"

Xiang Nandao: "Send it with feelings."

Mr. Rihua nodded, and praised: "It's a good one to send me a message."