Chapter 1 The Sword Is Like Flowing Water (1)

In Chongshan Prefecture, mountains are the main ones, with overlapping mountains.

In Tianhe Prefecture, water is the companion, and the rivers are intertwined.

The Chang Tianhe runs from south to north, passing through Tianhe Prefecture on the way, and then going outside the Yunlong Dynasty.

The Changtian River is tens of thousands of meters wide, and there are boats flowing down it.

A building boat with a length of 20 meters and a width of 6 meters and a three-story wooden building is riding the wind and waves at a fast speed.

The main tone of this building ship is vermilion, with gilt silver, and there are many hollow carvings, which look bright and rich.

On the deck of the building ship, there are groups of threes and twos, or drink tea and drink around a small round table, or stand in front of the fence to watch the scenery, leisurely.

Wearing a moon-white sword robe with a light face, Chen Zong stood alone on the fence on the left, his slender fingers resting on the hollow fence, his eyes were as clear as spring water, reflecting everything in front of him.

Flowing water and distant trees.

Nature, peace, everything seemed so calm, the voices of the people on the deck nearby gradually became distant, and the rumble of the river flow became clearer and clearer, as if flowing from the body from the heart.

The distracting thoughts gradually disappeared with the flowing water, a pure and ethereal one.

No worries, no worries.

The building boat is fast, riding the wind and breaking the waves, separating the left and right sides of the river, with white waves and flowers, endless ripples.

Chen Zong himself didn't know what state he was in. He only felt that his heart was like a river, indescribably agile.

After Chen Zong stepped into Tianhe Prefecture, he learned that there were many waterways in Tianhe Prefecture, so he had a whim and set off from the waterway.

All the way, they are walking and running on land, but the waterway is the first time. Perhaps, there will be a different kind of understanding.

"Is there something wrong with that person, he has been staring at the river."

"Maybe I think the river is beautiful."

"Hehe, no matter how good-looking you are, you won't be staring at it for five or six hours without even changing your posture."

"That's someone else's business, it has nothing to do with us, just do your own thing."

"I find it interesting,

With two swords, and a bow and arrow on his back. "

Chen Zong didn't know what others thought of him. Of course, even if he did, he wouldn't care. Otherwise, wouldn't he be too tired to live.

Time has passed, and the people on the deck have been changed several times, but Chen Zong is still standing alone, his hands resting on the hollow fence naturally, never moving, as if the whole person has become a statue.

Peace of mind, the ancient well does not wave.

Chen Zong's brows wrinkled unconsciously, a feeling that he was about to burst out with inspiration, but was stuck and couldn't burst out.

"Hey, strange person, what's your name? Why are you staring at the water all the time? What's so beautiful about the river?" A voice like an oriole sounded in Chen Zong's ear, and Chen Zong was in a trance, as if he was lost in the calm lake. Enter a stone, sway the layers of ripples, and wash away.

"Yeah, there is nothing to see in the river." Chen Zong turned his head, showing a slight smile, and responded to the person who spoke. This is a girl who looks about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing an emerald green Luo shirt, a big The dark pupils stared at Chen Zong, as if he could speak.

Since he can't comprehend, it means that the time has not come, and Chen Zong has not been at the forefront. If he has to comprehend it now, it will only get deeper and deeper and deviate further. It is better to give up temporarily and divert attention. really understood.

"My name is Luo Xiaowen, what's your name?" The little girl in the emerald green shirt spoke again.

"Chen Zong." Chen Zong replied in a hurry, his eyes fell on the river surface of the Changtian River again, watching the continuous river, going from south to north, and moving forward quickly with the boat.

"Chen Zong, this name sounds familiar." Luo Xiaowen tilted her head and blinked her eyes: "I remembered that the name of the great scholar is also called Chen Zong."

"Aren't you a great countryman?" Luo Xiaowen asked.

"What do you think?" Chen Zong didn't say yes or no, but asked rhetorically.

"You're definitely not." Luo Xiaowen said in a positive tone after sizing Chen Zong up and down.

Chen Zong smiled and did not refute, so what? What if not?

"Chen Zong, who has the same name as Daguoshi, you haven't told me what's so beautiful about this river, keep staring at it." Luo Xiaowen asked again, and immediately looked at the two swords on Chen Zong's waist: "You Are you planning to learn some swordsmanship from this river?"

"I realized the swordsmanship from the river..." Luo Xiaowen's words made Chen Zong slightly startled, only to feel that what was missing before seemed to appear all at once, turned into a flash of light, and Chen Zong quickly captured it.

"Hey...hey...the person with the same name as Daguoshi..." Seeing that Chen Zong didn't respond to her, Luo Xiaowen couldn't help shouting a few more times, but Chen Zong, who suddenly had a flash of inspiration, didn't seem to hear it, and was completely immersed in it. In the comprehension, Luo Xiaowen was directly ignored.

"Ignore me, it's really boring." Luo Xiaowen looked at Chen Zong, and found that the other party was staring at the river in a daze again, stomped her feet and hummed twice, turned and left, like an emerald green flower cloud.

"Sword...flowing water..."

In Chen Zong's mind, one sword technique after another emerged.

Autumn water swordsmanship!

Turbid Swordsmanship!

Xiaotianhanshuijian!

Torrent shocking swordsmanship!

There are many sword techniques, and the mystery contained in each door seems to be related to water.

"The water is not stagnant...the sword is moving..."

All kinds of comprehension suddenly emerged, that is the comprehension of the sword, the comprehension of the swordsmanship, and the comprehension of the spirit and martial realm of the unity of the body and the sword.

Although Chen Zong mastered the second-level spirit and martial arts realm in the unity of body and sword, the involvement is relatively simple. He has been committed to the enlightenment of the realm of unity before, and it was not until about the same time that he began to understand the enlightenment of the spirit and martial arts.

The realm of reunification is to combine the strength of the whole body with the weapon in the hand, one and only one, and part of each other, so as to exert the strongest power.

In the realm of Lingwu, there may not be much improvement in power, but there are dramatic changes in the application of power and the display of martial arts. It is a qualitative change, from a dead thing to a living thing.

Previously, the improvement of Chen Zong's combat power was related to the unity of body and sword, but more of it came from the realm of unity, and the realm of spirit and martial arts was only a small part, because the understanding was not deep enough, but it also represented the combat power of Chen Zong. Great potential for improvement.

As the sun sets in the west, the residual red slanting shines on the Changtian River, as if covered with a layer of red gauze, moving with the flowing water.

Chen Zong's eyes reflected the remnants of the sunset, and between the sparkling waves, there seemed to be a divine light rippling in his eyes.

More and more comprehension, like the gurgling of water.

Wherever he was excited, Chen Zong raised his left hand and pointed his finger like a sword, gently swiping through the air. His fingertips were light, but the air seemed to fluctuate like water.

Immediately, the fingers stabbed forward like a sword, seemingly fast but slow, piercing the air, and seeming to squeeze the air forward, but it did not shoot like a sword, but flowed forward like a river.

With one finger, it brings up a realm like flowing water.

To refer to the sword, the sword is like flowing water.

"Is that person stupid, swiping his fingers around, thinking he is some kind of expert."

"It looks interesting, but it's useless."

"Yeah, looking at his sword, he should be a practitioner of swordsmanship. He is practicing swordsmanship with a sword. I can't tell what kind of swordsmanship it is. It's just stabbing and slashing, which is common."

"Hmph, it's just grandstanding." Wei Jingshi sneered and sat on the north side of the small round table.

"Brother Wei has a three-star ultimate combat power, and ranks in the top 30 of our Tianhe Prefecture Strong Dragon List. His swordsmanship is superb." The girl sitting on the left side of Wei Jingshi looked like she was full of admiration, and her eyes were full of admiration. With a handsome-looking Wei Jingshi.

With looks and strength, which girl is not cherishing spring.

There are a lot of people on this ship, but they are all guests. Among them, there are many warriors, both in the realm of strength and real, but they are all relatively ordinary. Even if there are so many geniuses, Wei Jingshi is one of them.

Three-star ultimate combat power, if it is placed in the capital, it is nothing at all, and even the Dragon Pavilion cannot be entered, and it cannot be turned over. However, within the three states, it is still amazing, after all It can be included in the list of young dragons in a county, and it can also be included in the list of strong dragons in a state.

"Brother Wei, why don't you go up and teach him how to practice swordsmanship." The young man sitting on the right smiled, with some compliments.

The words of the two were not concealed, and everyone else next to them heard it. Immediately, they all cast a look of surprise, admiration, and even envy, which made Wei Jingshi very useful and delighted.

"Forget it, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll show him how to use the sword." Wei Jingshi smiled and got up, dressed in a gilded sword robe, looking graceful, and strode towards Chen Zong.

"Hey, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll take advantage of you. Keep your eyes open. You don't use swords like that, it should be used this way." As soon as the voice fell, Wei Jingshi drew his sword.

The sword lit up like a golden streamer and swayed in the air, like a golden flower. After the flower bloomed, it split and turned into five. The five golden flowers also bloomed and rushed towards Chen Zong from five directions. .

This sword technique looks very gorgeous, and the red sunset illuminates it, making it even more beautiful and amazing.

"Good swordsmanship!"

"As expected of a genius in the top 30 of our Tianhe state's strong dragon list, this kind of swordsmanship is something I have only seen in my life."

One by one, the exclamation made Wei Jingshi even more proud. The sword body swayed again, as if dazzling, the five golden sword flowers split again and became twenty-five.

In all fairness, regardless of Wei Jingshi's character, this swordsmanship alone is indeed extraordinary.

Chen Zong didn't care about everything in the outside world, but Wei Jingshi's sword aroused Chen Zong's alertness. It was the traction of the sword.

In the face of twenty-five golden flowers attacking from all directions, Chen Zong did not use his sword, but just swiped his sword gently, making the surrounding air seem to have turned into water, gently fluctuating, Affecting twenty-five golden flowers, the speed became slow, Wei Jingshi's expression changed, and he found that the sword he stabbed seemed to have pierced into the water, and received obvious resistance.

Immediately, the finger was sent forward, and it stabbed like a sword, and it seemed to be a little light, and Wei Jingshi's sword seemed to be automatically sent to Chen Zong's finger.

At one o'clock, there was no sound, but the golden long sword suddenly trembled, shaking like noodles, Wei Jingshi's whole body also trembled, the strength was dissipated, the blood was scattered, and the whole body was weak, feeling a force like flowing water. Continuously, impacting his whole body.