Sword Qi of the heavens

Chapter 261 Dangerous Rivers and Lakes
In Nangong Pushe's past impressions.

Li Changlan has always been perfunctory when speaking, rarely so clear.

This time, she was really interested in why Li Changlan gave such an evaluation to Shu Shame.

"I am different from people like Li Chungang, Xu Fengnian, and even Xuanyuan Jingcheng."

"I have come up step by step from the bottom in the true sense. I have done disgraceful things, I have done unworthy things, and I have even done things like cheating and abducting."

"Not so much compliments, not so much background and undercover protection."

"Every wrong choice, even a small mistake, is very likely to kill me, and I will disappear in the world without a sound, and will not be remembered by anyone."

"Because of this, I understand better how difficult it is for people like Shu Hui to struggle to survive."

Li Changlan looked at the scenery of Huishan Mountain outside the window, with a look of memory on his face.

Nangong Pushe sighed in his heart.

She never imagined that Li Changlan used to sound like a completely different person from now, just thinking about it makes people feel very surprised.

Similarly, this is also since she met Li Changlan.

For the first time, he found that Li Changlan was not what he thought. From birth, he looked down on everyone, lived a life that did not belong to a human, and was more flesh and blood.

It's not perfect, but it's a little more real.

Nangong Pushe came to Li Changlan and looked out the window with him, "I thought you were the same as that Li Chungang.

"From the first time I held a sword, I knew that I would definitely be the leader of the sword and become a generation of sword gods."

Holding a sword for the first time?
Li Changlan smiled dumbly when he recalled himself holding a sword for the first time.

He lowered his head and glanced at the gorgeous long sword hanging around his waist that he would never take off.

"When I was young and hadn't mastered martial arts yet, the most powerful move was not a swordsmanship, but a very vicious and vicious move, a martial art with the purpose of killing people."

"It will be a long time before the great swordsmanship is achieved."

Paused.

Li Changlan looked at Nangong Pushe, smiled lightly and said, "Maybe you don't know, but I'm also very good at using knives."

This time.

Nangong Pu shot those slender brows, and finally knit them together.

"Can you still use a knife?"

"If you don't believe me, give me Xiudong, and I'll let you see it." Li Changlan stretched out a hand to Nangong Pushe as he spoke, wanting to prove what he said was true.

Nangong Pushe smiled helplessly, and handed the embroidered winter around his waist to Li Changlan.

"Fortunately, I thought that kendo was your best move. I have been trying to figure out how to disassemble the true meaning in the sword move and turn it into my own move. Now it seems that you are really two people with kindness. Words don't stick to each other."

Li Changlan proudly said: "If you had asked earlier, wouldn't you have taken less devious paths?"

Nangong Pushe couldn't control his smile anymore, reached out and patted Li Changlan's shoulder twice, and said jokingly: "I have seen your wicked taste today, no wonder Zhao Fengya always said that you are a villain in private, indeed It's very aptly described."

"I think it's her prejudice against me." Li Changlan said seriously.

The voice fell.

Li Changlan and Nangong Pushe looked at each other and laughed in unison.

after awhile.

Seeing that the timing was almost up, Li Changlan hung the embroidered winter handle on his waist and asked, "Do you want to see it close up or from a distance?"

Nangong Pushe said decisively: "To learn the moves, you have to watch them at a closer distance."

"Well, that's fine." Li Changlan nodded and said.

Seeing Nangong Pushe's answer, he directly stretched out his arm, and embraced Nangong Pushe's waist, which was obviously practiced martial arts for many years, but it was very slender and soft, causing Nangong Pushe to let out a soft cry.

Li Changlan didn't care what Nangong Pushe thought, and he clenched his arms even tighter.

He hugged Nangong Pushe tightly and pressed it against his side, then lightly stepped on the wooden floor of the Wending Pavilion with his toes, using the window position to exert force.

The whole person walked in the air, left the Wending Pavilion directly, and rushed to the cliff outside.

Walking in the air, it fell vertically towards the surging river below.

The wind howled.

Nangong Pushe's hair fluttered with the wind.

She looked at Li Changlan, who was close at hand, always proud and smiling, and felt an inexplicable throbbing in her heart.

Li Changlan seemed to be unaware, looking calmly at the river below.

"The weight of the sword changes lightly, and the sword moves with strength and power."

"Usually when people who use swords or knives start to step into another level after their foundation is solid, those who use swords will start to pursue power instead, and those who use knives will start to pursue change."

"Actually, these are all right, but not right."

The two fell extremely fast.

The wind whizzed past the faces of the two of them, making noises.

But for some reason, Li Changlan's voice sounded extremely calm and clear, as if he hadn't been affected or disturbed by the wind outside at all.

Seeing Li Changlan explaining the difference between swords and swords to him, Nangong Pushe would not give up this rare opportunity in vain, and immediately asked, "Why?"

Li Changlan said leisurely: "Someone once proposed three realms for martial arts."

"The first level is to have a knife in your heart and a knife in your hand."

"Second level, there is a knife in the heart, but there is no knife in the hand."

"The third level, there is no knife in the heart, and there is no knife in the hand."

"I want to say that although this triple realm is not suitable for everyone, and it may not necessarily be right, it does explain the realm of martial arts from a very objective point of view. Whenever a person's strength reaches another level, he will naturally Give birth to some entirely new viewpoints, even different from those accepted by the public.

"However, I only believe in one sentence, simple and easy-to-use things are the most reliable."

Nangong Pushe listened to Li Changlan's explanation, and repeated these few words in his mouth.

She frowned, and asked back: "So, you mean that things like knives are trying to maximize their power, and the ultimate goal of all moves should be to superimpose and increase their power?"

Seeing that Nangong Pushe reacted so quickly, Li Changlan praised: "Your talent is really good."

Nangong Pushe received Li Changlan's approval, and the confusion on his face did not decrease, but became more serious. The whole person seemed to be in a state of thinking and isolated from the outside world.

Nangong Pushe's pupils became brighter, but his body became softer.

After Li Changlan felt the changes in Nangong Pushe's body, he was suddenly taken aback.

"Your luck is too good. I fooled around a few words, and now you have experienced a new understanding, and you have entered the epiphany again?"

Li Changlan tried to reach out and pinched Nangong Pushe's smooth and soft face.

Nangong Pushe still didn't respond.

Li Changlan sighed, and said: "Since you have had an epiphany experience, you should know that when you enter the state of epiphany, you are basically defenseless against the outside world, so you trust me?"

Nangong Pushe still maintained the original posture, without any response.

Li Changlan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"The rivers and lakes are dangerous. It seems that I have to let you have a long memory, so as not to suffer a big loss in the future."

Talking.

Li Changlan leaned close to Nangong Pushe's neck and sniffed it lightly.

After feeling the faint fragrance.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he slowly moved up along the snow-white neck, kissed a few times lightly like a dragonfly touching water, and then lightly bit down on Nangong Pushe's earlobe.

(End of this chapter)