True Martial World Chapter 1229: On the sword


Every day I learn sword and practice, but when there is a bottleneck, the cultivation will only stagnate.

Yi Yun pushed open the door and came outside, watching the flowers and plants at random. Although the flowers and plants in the world did not emit Spirit Qi, they also had some beauty in the ordinary.

Under the circumstance that there are spiritual plants all around, these ordinary flowers and plants are also blooming and colorful, this scene is like the magic dust and snow, although it is a mortal body, it is perfect.

Yi Yun walked slowly, with some emotion in her heart.

Unconsciously, he walked out of the courtyard and walked on the island.

At this moment, Yi Yun suddenly raised his head. He saw that in a flower bush in front of him, the magic dust snow was standing there, facing the calm blue sea, holding a jade flute. Playing gently.

The long flute sound of Qingyuan was blown to the sea by the wind, Yi Yun stared at the white back of the magical dust, snow, ice, and white jade, watching her long hair gently dancing, the sleeves moving with the wind, and slender fingers in the white jade Beating up.

He stopped still, only to feel that the situation and the sound of it all seemed to be integrated with what he thinks and feels today.

Yun Yun moves at will, Yi Yun pulls out the sword, and the sword is flickering freely. There are no rules, no swordsmanship, just random sword light.

But in this wild sword light, Yi Yun felt hearty.

When the sound of the flute disappeared, Yi Yun stopped. He looked up, and Phantom Snow already turned around and looked at him quietly.

"I thought you were going to retreat for some time. Now that you're out, why not plant flowers for me?" Huan Chen said.

Yi Yun just found out that she had tools such as flower seedlings and small steamed buns at her feet. She came here to grow flowers. Only when I was a bit tired, did I stop for a rest and play the flute for a while.

Yi Yun was unknowingly attracted by the sound of flute, and waved his sword with pleasure, but disturbed the magic dust and snow.

"After listening to the magical sound of the fantasy girl, naturally I should help the fantasy girl a little." Yi Yun said.

As soon as he walked by, Xuan Chenxue handed him a hoe: "It's all flowers and grass, so don't use force. Speaking of which, after you live, I also live in the garden It ’s not easy to take care of it, let ’s take care of it today. ”

Speaking of which, Xun Chenxue stopped and thought again, then shook her head and said, "I'm afraid I can't finish it today."

"Anyway, the fantasy girl will come to the garden tomorrow." That was the garden of the magic dust snow, how could Yi Yun not let the magic dust snow take care of him, and he should be of help.

As Yi Yun waved his **** proficiently, Huan Chenxue asked curiously, "Do you do these too?"

Yi Yun nodded. He had done these things while in Yunhuang.

Listening to Yi Yun's story about the cloud shortage in Tianyuanjie, Huanchen Xue listened intently, nodded from time to time, and his beautiful face occasionally showed a smile.

"I looked at your Sword Skill, but you seem to have realized the sword heart?"

Yuan Chenxue asked suddenly, Yi Yun took a moment's sake. He was just a mortal body, and she could see through her sword heart?

He said: "Thirty years ago, in a discussion with my predecessors, I realized by accident."

"Hmm ..." Huan Chenxue nodded. "When I was a kid, a senior gave me some kendo lessons. Although I have never practiced, I also have some insights."

Oral Kendo experience?

Yi Yun was a little dazed. Many of Kendo's things are only intelligible. What use is oral? Not to mention dictation, even if you practice it, you may not be able to comprehend it, and listen to the meaning of the magic dust and snow. When she listened to the kendo, she was a child ...

Yi Yun felt that already was genius enough. When he started to practice sword and sword, he was already in his teens, and he was just getting started at that time.

Yi Yun felt that the magic dust snow could not be understood at all, and at this time, the magic dust snow already began to talk, from understanding the sword meaning, to condensing the sword heart, melting the sword soul, magic dust snow said some of her Understand, her words are not the details of the sword, but the realm of the sword.

Yi Yun was surprised to find that Phantom Snow had a shocking keen sense of swords, or martial arts.

"You just danced the sword, and the sword light is very beautiful, but I do n’t think some of them are perfect ... I do n’t know where the problem is, I just think that when you use those swords, The Aura, which is integrated between you and heaven and earth, seems to have a slight gap, and the beauty of that moment is destroyed.

Phantom Xue said thoughtfully, Yi Yun listened to his heart, carefully thinking about the process of dancing his sword, especially the swords that Phanchen Xue said, the more he thought about it, the more he was shocked. .

Indeed, his sword heart of those swords did not integrate perfectly with the rules.

If it wasn't for the magic dust and snow, Yi Yun wouldn't care too much.

He feels incredible that a person who can't dance swords can be so sensitive to Kendo's intuition!

Maybe it ’s not just Kendo. The magic dust and snow can do it because she has an unparalleled intuition about Heavenly Dao. I'm afraid she can see the rest of the laws, martial arts, and various weapons, including swords, swords, and halberds. Where they are not round.

It's like, although some people don't play the piano and sing, they have a perfect sense of sound and can hear the tiniest discordant sound in the song.

Thinking of this, Yi Yun took a deep breath. The magic dust and snow are absolutely extraordinary. Mortal people cannot have such intuition about Heavenly Dao. This already is not a gift to explain.

It's as if she is the incarnation of Heavenly Dao. Only in this way, she can see at a glance that the sword moves that do not fit Heavenly Dao.

Who is she? Why can't she cultivate, if she can cultivate, what kind of realm should she reach ...

"Fantasy girl, you reminded me, I'll try again, if there is still something wrong, can you tell me?"

A misguided martial art is not terrible. The most feared thing is to go astray without knowing it.

Whether it is a swordsman or a swordsman, it is difficult for them to find the deficiencies when looking at their swordsmanship and swordsmanship, just like a dancer needs a mirror to correct his dancing posture. Yi Yun is missing a mirror .

"Of course it can, but this watering thing may be tomorrow."

Yi Yundao: "Fantasy Girl, I will help you water all the flowers tomorrow, and the soil will be soft and tidy."

"That's the best." Huan Chen Xue smiled slightly, her mouth slightly bent, just like the blooming summer flower.

Yi Yun waved the sword again and again, the gorgeous sword light shone between the heavens and the earth, and the magic dust and snow looked carefully. Her memory and eyesight were excellent. Which sword of Yi Yun is not mellow.

The magic dust and snow just told Yi Yun that the sword was bad, and it was up to Yi Yun to make corrections. Even the magic dust snow can find the problem by Yi Yun originally thought that already has no problem.

Yi Yun was extremely surprised. Although Huan Chen Xue is a mortal body, she is simply the best teacher. I am afraid that there are more than a few people, even the predecessors, who are thinking of having such a master!


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