in the edge

Chapter 408 The Deep Sea of ​​Power
Strong people attract each other in various ways.

A treasure, a magic weapon, a fight, or a grudge... As if there is some kind of attraction in the dark, a strong person will always meet another strong person.

"The answer is a whirlpool of power!"

This is how King Wenshun of Jingtao Knife understands it.

Jingtao Sword Wang Wenshun, Water-Bearing Sword Wang Wenlin, and Wave-Breaking Sword Wang Wenyuan, just by looking at the nicknames of these brothers, you can already see that the practice routes of these brothers are all related to water. It is said that the masters of these brothers back then were Jian Zhang Baolin, the master of swordsmanship in Kangcheng, passed down the flowing water sword technique while fishing by the river. He was inspired by the river water. After mastering the sword technique, these brothers showed different sword techniques.

"Soldiers have no permanent momentum, and water has no permanent shape. This is how we have learned to understand!"

When someone asked about this incident, the octogenarian Zhang Baolin said this.

People don't quite understand why these apprentices learned different things from Zhang Baolin. How can Zhang Baolin still say that they have understood it? Only these brothers themselves know that the master's words are the greatest recognition for them and also The biggest lesson for them.

"Soldiers have no permanent momentum, and water has no permanent shape."

Under the moonlight, King Wenshun of Jingtao Sword once again chanted these words.

So, with this idea in mind, Wang Wenshun began his travels. He wanted to go further to find more cases and make more attempts to verify his ideas - and the facts have proved that , his idea may really be correct, at least judging from his experience along the way, this theory of water and whirlpools can really explain most of the problems.

"Not everyone can see the reality of this world."

"So, I'm going to kill you."

It was at that time that he suddenly understood the master's good intentions.

Under the cover of night, Wang Wenshun pulled out his sword.

It is impossible for those so-called masters of evil spirits to defeat him, just because the things he uses have already broken away from the scope of evil spirits - they are things that are far better than evil spirits themselves, and are beyond the evil spirits. The reward for his hard work along the way is a power that only his level can feel.

This is a feeling that is difficult to describe, a power that comes from water, a power that can be truly held in his hands, a power that allows him to surpass his brother, and even surpass his master.

Wang Wenshun really wanted his disciples to understand this.

He doesn't need to fight against anything, he is the living stormy wave.

That is to say, he didn't look for any so-called "Hundred Weapons Manual", otherwise with his current strength...

Wang Wenshun was once puzzled as to why the master would use the concept of water to guide sword moves. In his eyes, water and swords are completely different things - if there must be some connection between water and swords, it would probably be like His two brothers are the same, either they can cut off the water with their magic swords and cut off the flow with their swords, or they can cut through the waves with their swords and move forward indomitably.

So after thinking about it, he could only go to the riverside and sit alone, imitating the way his master once watched the river, watching the river flow in front of him.

The more he studies, the deeper his understanding of everything in the world becomes.

It's not that his master doesn't want to say it, but it's just that this kind of thing can't be said at all. It's a feeling, a perception. Only after experiencing it can you understand what it means.

He may have truly surpassed his master.

"The reason why we came to Sanshan Town is not so much our own will as it is a mysterious attraction... There is a huge whirlpool hidden here that is constantly attracting people. "

We are all vortices ourselves.

"Because I am a vortex myself."

And this feeling was so familiar that he recognized it even if it turned into ashes. After all, when his elder brother died, he saw it with his own eyes. The originally talented wave-breaking knife died at the bottom of the river because of this monster. No bones remain.

Wang Wenshun once taught his disciples this way.

Just because he is more powerful than his brother.

His eldest brother fought with water, so he became a wave-breaking knife, and his second brother resisted the river water, so he became a water-proof knife. As for himself, as the only one who took the initiative to jump into the river, his understanding , but more than his two brothers.

Just because he felt the power from water.

He wants to take action.

Unprecedented military power? Soldiers actually have a constant momentum. Soldiers often form formations and charge towards their enemies. Water has no shape? Water actually has a regular shape, and those surging undercurrents will converge into stormy waves, swallowing up everything in front of them.

Just like now.

Everyone is a whirlpool, and so is every evil spirit weapon. This means that either you will be sucked into the evil spirit vortex of the weapon, or you will absorb the whirlpool of the weapon - this should be a very simple explanation. The truth is correct. He realized this when he first jumped into the river. Why didn't his disciples understand?

He had already felt that the source of the vortex was in that direction.

However, it is a pity that none of his disciples understand what he is talking about. This reminds Wang Wenshun of his own master - he thought that he was like this at the beginning. It was clear that what the master said was the truth, but he didn't understand it at all. What on earth is the other person talking about.

Thinking like this, Wang Wenshun looked at the old inn in the distance.

Wang Wenshun sighed for a time.

In the cold river water, he understood everything.

That time, Wang Wenshun jumped directly into the river.

Different from the wave-breaking knife used by his elder brother, which only relied on brute force, his wave-breaking knife was more sophisticated, more condensed, sharper, and closer to the principle of all things.

There must be something else that he has not thought of, and there must be something that he has not yet understood.

Faced with this difficult problem, Wang Wenshun once wanted to seek the guidance of his master. However, the old man named Zhang Baolin did not reveal this secret until he died of old age. He only took him to the river to fish again and again. - Wang Wenshun He even felt a little resentful towards his master because of this. He didn't understand why the old man would rather take the secret into the coffin than tell him.

But Wang Wenshun always felt that his two brothers had gone astray.

And when he was walking among the crowd, the feeling was the same as when he jumped into the river.

Yes, after understanding everything, the world has changed in his eyes. The people and weapons in his eyes are no longer their original appearance, but one after another, large and small whirlpools.

If they just used knives and water to fight, then their master Zhang Baolin wouldn't have studied at the water's edge for so long. Although splitting the waves may seem scary, in essence, it is really not that difficult. .

He doesn't even need to deliberately polish his spirit to be strong. He just needs to continue to study and he can easily control those evil weapons.

"Maybe we can get first place?"

Wang Wenshun has such confidence.

However, in his current situation, he no longer needs to rely on any rankings to recognize himself. He is a living natural disaster and a silent raging wave. He rarely takes action, and most of the time, he is not required to take action. If he must take action... ...Probably just like now, killing the former enemy and seeing how strong he is now.

"Masters will attract each other..." Thinking of this, Wang Wenshun smiled.

"Attracting me here is the biggest mistake of your life."

"Don't do it again in the next life."

The blade swung down.

The other eight evil spirit masters didn't even feel any evil energy fluctuations, and the stormy waves were already rushing forward - they didn't even know where the waves came from. There was obviously not even a river near Sanshan Town, so why did it suddenly appear? So much water came out?

But the water did not wet their clothes, but rushed all the way to the far station. This huge wave was more like some kind of illusion, but this illusion was so real.

The force of this storm was so great that the horse-mounting stone at the entrance of the inn was completely shattered, and several carriages parked outside the inn were even torn apart by the waves - this was by no means an illusory wave, but an imaginary wave. Real strength, this strength is so turbulent that nothing can stop it.

"How...how did you do this?"

The eight evil spirit masters who came to help were all dumbfounded. They couldn't understand what they were seeing. They clearly didn't feel any evil energy fluctuations, but the raging waves were so fierce - so in the final analysis How is it done? Could it be said that this Jingtao Dao really realized something in the mass grave?
"Do you want to know? We can communicate."

Facing the questions from the evil spirits masters, Wang Wenshun smiled.

After comprehending the secret of Jingtao Sword, Wang Wenshun once wondered. If his master also comprehended such a thing, then why did the old man accept them as apprentices? If he knew such a mysterious sword technique, even if Spending a lifetime searching is not enough. Why would his master spend precious time teaching them instead of using the rest of his time to study hard?
But as the world went by, Wang Wenshun gradually understood how the old man felt at the time.

The height is not cold.

It is precisely because the understanding is too profound that it is too lonely. This is a lonely road, and the only one who can go on it is yourself - but people cannot bear loneliness, and they always want to communicate with other people. What's more, if you are the only one moving forward, how can you know what is right and what is wrong?
Through multi-party discussions and multi-party verification, only truths that can be used by everyone can truly withstand verification.

"So, we have to start with water."

Thinking of this, Wang Wen also continued to talk to these evil spirit masters.

"You know about whirlpools, right? The spiraling water flow, the twisting force can draw everything around it into it, thus making the vortex itself stronger..."

"Wait, what do you mean?"

After hearing Wang Wenshun's explanation, several evil spirit masters already had a clear understanding.

Going everywhere to find a suitable place to comprehend the realm already shows that the accumulation of these evil spirits masters has reached a certain level. Now they are just one step away from truly breaking through - and under Wang Wenshun's reminder, these evil spirits have reached a certain level. The masters have also realized that the truth in the world was originally placed in front of them.

"That's what it is, that's what it is..."

Some evil spirit masters were so happy that they clapped their hands repeatedly, and looked at Wang Wenshun with a sense of confidant.

This was very useful to Wang Wenshun.

Yes, this is what he wants. If he really understands something, then this truth should not only be used by him - everyone must be able to use it. After all, he has seen these people. The vortex on his body had verified his conjecture and proved his theory.

However, he still had a problem.

Why hasn't he seen the enemy's whirlpool until now?
It shouldn't be like this. You have to know that he was already so close. Even through the wall, he should be able to see the whirlpool - but he didn't see anything. The inn was like a pool of stagnant water. No trace of power fluctuations can be seen.

"It doesn't make sense..."

Wang Wenshun frowned.

"Did you find the wrong one?"

Yes, if there is any possibility, it is probably this one. The whirlpool of ordinary people is too weak and small enough to be ignored, especially when there are masters of evil spirits around. The weak vortex of ordinary people The spiral force will be swept away by the evil spirit masters almost instantly.

But he had clearly felt that whirlpool-like force before, but why couldn't he see it...

"Look! Look!"

It was at this time that the evil spirit masters around him suddenly shouted.

"The water is back!"

"What water...huh?"

Wang Wenshun raised his head in shock, only to find that the stormy waves he had swung out had come back at some point.

More fierce, more intense, more...

"how is this possible?"

In the turbulent waves, Wang Wenshun's brain stopped for a while.

How could the waves he made come back?
How could it be possible that after turning around...

"……Why?"

Wang Wenshun, who was swept up into the air, looked at the waves on the ground that turned around and rolled back again, and suddenly understood something.

It wasn't that he couldn't see the vortex.

But from the very beginning, he had been sucked into the huge whirlpool.

He shouldn't have come in the first place.

He shouldn't...

"boom--"

The water splashed down and Wang Wenshun completely lost consciousness.

It wasn't until daylight that the old inn reopened. However, when the old man in charge of the inn was about to open the door, he froze on the spot.

"What's going on? Why is the sign broken?"

Looking at the scene outside the door, the old man was stunned.

"And this river, where did it come from?"

(End of this chapter)