Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 193
Accompanied by this clang, Li Yunsheng slashed at Bozhong Zhou with his sword.

Just like the name of this style, he only felt that the long sword in his hand seemed to have the potential of flooding the river, and if a sword came out, it would destroy the dead.

But before this thought dissipated from his mind, a cool wind suddenly slid past his ears, and then the inexplicable hairs on his body straightened up, and a killing intent that made his heart palpitate rushed from in front of him.

Li Yunsheng only felt that the scene in front of him seemed to slow down for an instant. He saw that Zhou Bozhong, who was about to be struck by the amber in his hand, had sharp eyes at this time. He got short and broke free like a tiger. The shackles of his own sword, then passed under his long sword, and finally stabbed his own throat with the bamboo pole in his hand.

At this moment, he had a very real illusion - my life is over.

However, the bamboo pole in Zhou Bozhong's hand stopped a few inches away from Li Yunsheng's throat.

Naturally, he would not really hurt Li Yunsheng.

While Li Yunsheng tried his best to calm his beating heart, he stared solemnly at the old man in front of him.

He didn't expect that Zhou Bozhong, who was usually like an old urchin in his eyes, gave him an unprecedented impact from the ordinary sword just now.

In Li Yunsheng's previous cognition, the power of swordsmanship is nothing more than that it depends on the strength of the practitioner's true energy stimulated by the sword tactics, and the practitioner's flexible use of those exquisite sword moves.

But the old man in front of him has no sword moves, no real energy.

But his "sword" seems to have a soul, Li Yunsheng can even feel the emotions in his "sword", just like the emotions of a living person.

"His sword is alive."

Li Yunsheng suddenly had such a weird idea in his heart.

He suddenly understood the profound meaning of Zhou Bozhong's sentence "The sword is the will of the cultivator".

When Li Yunsheng was staring at Zhou Bozhong with a shocked expression, Zhou Bozhong also had the same solemn expression on Li Yunsheng's face at this time, and he also stared at Li Yunsheng with his mouth pursed.

Although he broke the first form of Li Yunsheng's Qiushui Sword Art just now, there was no trace of complacency on his face.

wow...

The bamboo grove behind Zhou Bozhong suddenly made a clattering sound, and a large piece of bamboo was neatly cut and fell down.

Obviously this is thanks to Li Yunsheng's sword just now.

Zhou Bozhong looked back at the bamboo forest, and then turned to look at Li Yunsheng.

"Who taught you this?"

he asked.

"Nobody taught me, I learned it myself."

Li Yunsheng shook his head and said.

"Isn't that what the Autumn Water Sword Art is used for?"

He didn't understand.

"Ordinary people don't use it like you do."

Sun Wumou came over with a wry smile on his face.

"The first three moves of the Autumn Water Sword Jue are all about guiding the disciples to control the momentum, but this momentum is the indomitable momentum of the sword move."

He continued.

"So I did it wrong?"

Li Yunsheng was puzzled.

"Old man Sun, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."

Zhou Bozhong pulled Li Yunsheng to him.

"You're right. They practiced it wrong. The Autumn Water Sword Art has always taught us to take advantage of the power of the world. Where is the momentum to move forward? It's just that those stupid donkeys misunderstood it."

He patted Li Yunsheng on the shoulder with joy, and looked at Li Yunsheng as if he had discovered something rare. The seriousness on his face just now had long been swept away.

"Since I practiced it wrong, why not change it? Those masters and uncles in Vermillion Bird Pavilion should not know about it."

Zhou Bozhong's answer made Li Yunsheng even more puzzled.

"Don't listen to his nonsense."

Qian Chao gave Zhou Bozhong a blank look, and stepped forward.

"The Qiushui Sword Art is a sword art that has existed since the establishment of our Qiushui Gate. The original Qiushui Sword Art only had three forms, but because these three forms are too obscure, it is like a mountain looking up to ordinary disciples, so some people in the school In order for ordinary disciples to practice, the elders spent hundreds of years changing the three forms of sword formulas into ten forms. Ordinary disciples can't comprehend the power of the sword as soon as they come up, they can only do it slowly one by one , when the practice is proficient, some disciples will naturally be able to comprehend the sword power step by step."

He explained it in great detail.

In fact, these are just common sense. If Li Yunsheng was a disciple of Vermillion Bird Pavilion, he would have already known about it.

However, with Qian Chaosheng's words, Li Yunsheng let Li Yunsheng understand that he probably skipped the step-by-step process, which is why Zhou Bozhong was so surprised.

"You don't need to explain to my apprentice, I will naturally tell him these words."

Just when Li Yunsheng was thinking this way, Zhou Bozhong suddenly put his arms around Li Yunsheng's shoulders, protecting Li Yunsheng in front of him like a hen guarding its chicks, as if he was afraid of being snatched away by someone.

"Apprentice? With your temperament of fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, don't spoil a good seedling."

Qian Chaosheng said angrily and funny.

"You don't have to worry about it!"

Zhou Bozhong put his arms around Li Yunsheng's shoulder and said.

"You all go away, go away, I'm fine here. This kid has a good understanding, but his foundation is too weak, so I have to spend a lot of time talking."

He waved at Qian Chaosheng and the others.

To Zhou Bozhong, his mood at this moment was like a carpenter who picked up a piece of good wood, which he didn't want anyone to let go.

"Come on, let's go back to the bar."

Sun Wumou patted Qian Chaosheng on the shoulder. Although Qian Chaosheng hesitated, he finally shook his head with a wry smile and followed Sun Wumou.

Because of Zhou Bozhong's sword attack just now, Li Yunsheng's attitude towards Zhou Bozhong has changed a lot. When he heard that he was willing to teach him, he naturally wished for it.

"Old Zhou, why is your sword technique different from any other sword technique I've seen before?"

Li Yunsheng asked.

"Don't worry about this, don't worry."

Zhou Bozhong waved his hand.

"Could you perform the first form of the Qiushui Sword Art again as you did just now?"

he asked.

"can."

Although a little puzzled, Li Yunsheng nodded.

"Then come on, come on again."

Zhou Bozhong looked very anxious.

So Li Yunsheng followed Zhou Bozhong's request and performed the first form of Qiushui again.

When Zhou Bozhong felt Li Yunsheng's sword power again, he suddenly shouted happily:
"That's it, that's it! I finally don't need to bring these sword techniques into the coffin that I've been thinking about for a hundred years!"

"Old Zhou."

Li Yunsheng put the amber back into its sheath and looked at Zhou Bozhong.

"It's rare to have momentum in your sword, but it's just the foundation of the Autumn Water Sword Art. This kind of sword momentum comes and goes quickly. If you want to use it diligently, you must integrate this sword momentum into your sword moves. .”

In an instant, Zhou Bozhong's expression became serious again.

(End of this chapter)