From the sword of the third master

Chapter 52 There Are Only Two Kinds of People in the World
Sword in the heart?

No sword in your hand, but a sword in your heart?
This is too nonsensical, could it be that Yan Shisan has actually practiced to the extent of "using thoughts" to kill people?

Yan Shisan noticed that his expression was ignorant, so he asked, "Didn't you understand?"

Chen Sheng said: "Ah, I was about to ask Brother Yan for advice."

"Then you are optimistic..."

He held a wine glass on his right hand, which was originally placed in front of his chest. As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his arms and slowly pushed them out, changing from "folded" to a stretched state, and brought the wine glass to Chen Sheng. .

This action seems to be just an ordinary toasting behavior, and there is nothing unusual about it.

But Chen Sheng blinked, and tentatively asked: "Pingche?"

Yan Shisan smiled and said nothing.

He turned his left hand over again, made a semicircle, landed on his knee, and then dusted it lightly a few times, as if dusting it.

"Reverse cutting?"

"Correct."

Like a bolt of lightning strikes my heart, a new world opens up.

Chen Sheng suddenly realized it!
It turned out that what Yan Shisan was talking about was not some fantasy, but a "simple" realm.

As long as you have a sword in your heart, it doesn’t matter if you don’t have a sword in your hand. You can simulate it through some very daily behaviors: eating, drinking tea, walking, sweeping the floor, etc., without being bound by the place and thinking. Practice anytime, anywhere.

The "not practicing" in his mouth actually means "practicing all the time", let go of the inherent consciousness, let yourself integrate into life and nature.

"understood?"

Chen Sheng's face changed, and he became serious: "Not only did I understand, but I also benefited a lot, thank you Brother Yan."

——The truth is like this, whoever comes first gets first, and the first person who comes first may say something casually, which may make you enlightened, avoid many detours, and even spend your whole life in it.

"Hypocritical, don't come here, let's have a drink."

"Okay, cheers."

Yan Shisan took a sip of wine and said, "Ever since I traveled thousands of miles and got rid of my heart disease, I knew that I had reached a new level and entered a new realm. Only then did I have real power .”

He put the cup beside him, and casually picked up a stick for the fire.

He didn't deliberately use any moves, just swung it out casually.

This sword is completely chaotic, the movement is very similar to swat a fly, and the speed is not fast enough, so there is no power at all.

however……

"Om!!!!"

A high-frequency vibration suddenly pierced into the ears, and with Yan Shisan's sword swing, the wooden stick turned into fine powder, which scattered into the air at last.

Chen Sheng: "..."

The power of a sword goes so far!

What a terrifying and astonishing blow was this?
"How does it feel to enter a new realm?" Chen Sheng was not jealous of Yan Shisan, but was especially happy for him.He has always only liked Yan Shisan, but not Xie Xiaofeng. Of course, the stronger the old friend, the better.

Yan Shisan thought about it carefully, and then said: "The heart is very peaceful, it's like being separated from the whole world, and I don't care about anything. Some things I liked before seem to have lost their attraction."

Chen Sheng was dumbfounded.

hiss……

Isn't this the sage mode?

The highest level of martial arts is so frightening!

"Brother Yan, you, are you still interested in women?"

Yan Shisan gave Chen Sheng a hard look, as if he really wanted to strangle him to death.

"I'm talking about the mentality, not the body. There's nothing wrong with me!"

Chen Sheng had a pitiful expression: "Yes, yes, yes, there is nothing wrong with you. Why are you in such a hurry?"

Yan Shisan: "..."

His story was finished, and Chen Sheng then quickly told his own experience.

"I see. I have heard about your situation since I returned to the Central Plains from the Western Regions. If you want to take refuge, you should naturally find a strong backer. The so-called shade under a big tree is indeed suitable for you." Yan Shisan nodded.

Chen Sheng said in amazement: "Brother Yan is not surprised that I joined them?"

With a "puchi", Yan Shisan smiled contemptuously: "I don't know you yet? You are in Cao Ying and your heart is in the Han, and you can do nothing with money... If you sincerely serve Tianzun, Xie Xiaofeng would have been hacked to death long ago A dozen times."

"Quanzhong!" Chen Sheng clapped his hands: "I don't know how much blessing I have accumulated in my previous life to have a confidant like Brother Yan."

"Hey, drink and drink."

"Brother Yan must have spent a lot of energy chasing Xie Xiaofeng this time, right?"

Yan Shisan filled Chen Sheng with wine: "It didn't take much effort. According to rumors in the rivers and lakes, someone has seen Xie Xiaofeng in Rongcheng. As long as we focus on the following three points, wine shops, Goulan, and inns, if you inquire carefully, you won't find him. It's difficult. I just never thought that he would come to Mianyang and end up getting involved with you."

——Tie Hu also mentioned the rumor about Rongcheng.

After all, Xie Xiaofeng was very popular, and his news always spread faster, so it was not surprising that it reached Yan Shisan's ears.

"It's called meeting thousands of miles away, hahahaha."

Chen Sheng asked again: "When did Brother Yan find Mianyang?"

"On the day that Little Nasty took over the helm."

"what?"

Chen Sheng was very angry: "Okay, I really don't have enough friends! Since you have already arrived, why didn't you come to see me?"

Yan Shisan glanced at him, and said ironically, "Who said I didn't find it? I sneaked into the mansion twice, one time during the day and one time at night, but both times were not coincidental."

"Why is it not a coincidence?"

"There is a creaking sound coming from all the way, who the hell dares to show up?"

Chen Sheng: "..."

……

Everything that should be said has been said, and they cherish each other by the river, and bid farewell to each other.

"Brother, Xie Xiaofeng has to ask you to take care of him. I will return to Mianyang after a while." Yan Shisan said.

"Don't worry." Chen Sheng said, "Brother Yan, where are you going first?"

"I want to go to the Excalibur Villa and bring up the sword that sank in the lake. It's been seven years, and it should see the light of day again."

"Alright, Brother Yan, take care!"

"Take care of yourself!"

Yi Lianna is very smart, when the two men were chatting about the old days, she took the time to buy a carriage and send it to the riverside.

Xie Xiaofeng had just finished the "surgery", so his body could not be bumped. Using a horse-drawn carriage was convenient for transportation, and it could also serve as a hiding place, making it easier for Chen Sheng to operate.

Seeing the sailboat gradually go away, Chen Sheng was quite touched.

After seven years, the final decisive battle is finally about to start, and the remaining days may be numbered.

Looking back at the carriage, maybe the effect of the medicine hadn't worn off yet, Xie Xiaofeng was breathing heavily and was still asleep.

Where should I hide him?
Xie Xiaofeng disappeared for no reason, Tianzun will never let it go, and will definitely search everywhere, how to place him has become a problem.

The most dangerous place is always the safest. Chen Sheng also thought about sending Xie Xiaofeng home to settle down, but there is a "little spy" Qingqing watching at home. Wouldn't sending him back be a trap?

Chen Sheng pondered for a moment, then suddenly grinned and smiled.

He finally thought of a good place.

There are some other boats parked by the river, which were left by local fishermen.Chen Sheng threw some broken silver into the boat, took someone else's bamboo hat, put it on his head, and then drove the carriage to the south of the city.

What happened last night made a lot of noise, but the city didn't seem to be affected. People did what they should do, and they didn't encounter any interrogation along the way.

Chen Sheng rushed to Hanjiaxiang smoothly, and walked in from the back.

Han House.

It is daytime now, the girls who have worked all night should be catching up on sleep, there is no movement in the fence, only sporadic snoring.

"Hey!"

"Ok?"

Grandma Han was soundly asleep when she was suddenly woken up by someone patting her.

She opened her eyes, got up from the bed in fright, and stammered: "Big, big boss... oh no, Master Youxiang?"

No matter what position this person becomes, he is a living hell king who cannot be offended. She cannot but be afraid.

Chen Sheng stared at Grandma Han with cold eyes, and did not speak slowly until Grandma Han's forehead started to sweat.

"Are you awake enough now?"

"wide awake."

"Okay. Then I will ask the question, and you will answer it."

"Ah."

Chen Shengdao: "There are only two types of people in the world, you might as well guess which ones are they?"

Grandma Han swallowed her saliva, and replied carefully: "Men, and women?"

"Too superficial."

"Rich and poor?"

"Too vulgar."

"This……"

Grandma Han's face was pale, and she kept wiping her forehead: "Master Youxiang, please forgive me, please forgive me..."

"do not know?"

"I really don't know."

"Listen well, the correct answer is, smart people and stupid people. Grandma Han, which one do you belong to?"

As he said that, Chen Sheng twitched behind his back, threw his long sword heavily onto her lap, took out another 500 taels of silver bill, and threw it over.

Grandma Han didn't think about it at all, and grabbed the bank note in her hand like lightning.

"Master Youxiang, tell me, what do you want me to do?!"

Chen Sheng smiled: "I ask you to help me hide a person. You have seen this person before, and it is Aji."

"Aggie?"

Grandma Han's face changed.

Aji killed Ayong first and then Tiehu, causing a huge commotion in the local area. Why did Lord Youxiang bring the enemy here and let him hide?

She couldn't figure it out, but her hand holding the money was getting tighter and tighter.

"something wrong?"

"no problem!"

"Very well, I like your attitude."

Chen Sheng's tone was extremely cold: "If the news leaks out, or if Aji is injured in the slightest, then I can guarantee that, except for the puppy named 'Yuan Bao', who, all, Don't, think, live..."

(End of this chapter)