Chapter 2 The Sword Is Like Flowing Water (2)

Chen Zong retracted his fingers, Wei Jingshi trembled all over his body, his five fingers loosened, the golden long sword dropped from his hand, and was inserted into the hardwood deck of the building.

Wei Jingshi first sat on the deck with a buttocks, trembling body, limbs were limp, the whole person seemed to be pulled out of the bones, turned into a noodle-like limp and fell to the ground.

"Brother Wei..." The girl exclaimed and ran over quickly.

"Brother Wei." The young man's expression changed drastically, and he rushed over.

The others were stunned. All the drinks that were going to be poured into their mouths were poured into their collars without noticing, and the peanuts that were going to be thrown into their mouths were thrown into their nostrils without paying attention.

Shocked, really shocked.

The eyes of a few True Martial Realm warriors on the deck flashed, and there seemed to be turbulent waves in their hearts.

To refer to the sword, but it contains infinite mystery, indescribable.

Although everyone present was a martial artist, some of them were not weak, but unfortunately, their martial arts realm was not high enough, and they were still far from the unity of body and martial arts, so naturally they could not see the mystery contained in the sword finger.

They were very surprised, why Wei Jingshi, whose combat power reached the limit of three-star, was trembling all over, his sword fell out of his hands, and even his body was soft, as if he was acting with the other party.

But anyone who knows Wei Jingshi knows that it is impossible for Wei Jingshi to cooperate with others in such a play, and vice versa.

Wei Jingshi's strength and qi and blood were scattered. After being lifted up, his whole body was still shaking slightly. He glanced at Chen Zong with a horrified face. I dare not wait.

Chen Zong didn't care, the sword of Wei Jingshi just now opened a gap, allowing Chen Zong's various insights to come out.

The sword is like flowing water!

It is not only the method of wielding the sword, but also the method of applying power. It is a superb realm, which can only be mastered by the second-level spiritual martial realm of the unity of body and sword.

In an instant, Chen Zong's sword stabbed out, as if the flowing water was continuous, continuous, disintegrating all the opponent's offensive defenses and defeating them, making the opponent unable to resist.

With a deeper understanding, Chen Zong ignored others, but continued to draw the sword in the air.

night falls,

Chen Zong did not leave, but still gestured. The lights of the building boat illuminated the surrounding river, which looked different from the daytime, which brought Chen Zong a new understanding.

In the dead of night, everyone on the deck returned to the room to rest. Only Chen Zong was still standing by the deck fence, waving his sword fingers to himself.

The night is cold as water.

Chen Zong's sword fingers slid through the air, as if tearing the night away, and there seemed to be sword light lingering under his fingers, wisps around him, either straight or curved.

A touch of fish maw white appeared in the east, and then, the first ray of golden light swept across the remaining night, and projected on the river, sparkling.

When that ray of morning sun shines on Chen Zong's eyes, it seems that something wakes up from a deep sleep, and suddenly awakens, the eyes are bright like sword light, piercing the sun, and Chen Zong's sword finger also slashes.

It was as if the air under the finger of the sword had turned into a stream of water, flowing forward continuously.

"Did he practice all night?"

"Looks like it doesn't even move the footsteps."

"What a cultivator, no wonder his strength is so strong."

Many warriors are used to getting up early, and when they come to the deck to see Chen Zong, they are amazed and talk about it.

Although there are many warriors who practice very hard and hard, like Chen Zong, it is very rare to give people the feeling of being in a demon.

It was not until noon, when the blazing sun was shining in the sky, that Chen Zong just stopped the exercise. It was not that he did not want to practice, but that he had reached a bottleneck.

Make it on an empty small round table, call for wine and food, and have a delicious meal.

"Little friend, can I sit here?" A middle-aged warrior walked up to Chen Zong with a smile and asked in a gentle voice without sitting down directly.

"Please." Chen Zong glanced at the other party and judged the other party's cultivation realm, a true martial artist.

"Thank you." The middle-aged warrior sat down with a smile: "My name is Lin Zhiyang, I don't know what to call my little friend?"

"Chen Zong." Chen Zong said his name.

"Chen Zong, could it be that you are the great scholar Chen Zong?" The middle-aged martial artist Lin Zhiyang exclaimed.

If it was said that before, it is estimated that no one would associate the big country scholar with Chen Zong. After all, the situation of the same name and surname also exists, but yesterday Chen Zong's performance left a deep impression on them. When they heard the name, they immediately associated them.

"It's me." Chen Zong nodded.

The middle-aged warrior was immediately excited, and even stood up directly to bow to Chen Zong, and Chen Zong also got up and returned the salute.

"I didn't expect that I would be able to see the great countryman here and sit at the same table with the great countryman." Lin Zhiyang was very excited, and the others around were also very excited. Sansheng was fortunate to be able to meet the great countryman, or the dynasty. Youngest Grand National ever.

As for being hostile or even killing people, no one has thought about it, because they are all warriors of the Yunlong Dynasty, and they all carry the honor of the dynasty. The great countryman is the supreme representative of honor. If someone wants to be unfavorable to the great countryman, they will also Stand up for the fight.

This is the tradition that a dynasty has been formed for a long time and has been handed down, and it is also one of the reasons why the Yunlong Dynasty can continue to prosper.

"I have seen Daguoshi, my name is..."

"Hello Daguoshi, my name is..."

The surrounding True Martial Realm warriors came up and saluted one by one and reported their names one after another, wanting to get acquainted with Chen Zong, and Chen Zong was not arrogant about his talents, and returned their salutes one after another, which left a more profound impression on everyone.

Wei Jingshi also knew that Chen Zong was a great countryman who was famous all over the world before, his face changed, and finally he snorted and turned to leave the deck.

These True Martial Realm warriors, together with Lin Zhiyang, did not entangle Chen Zong, but after chatting for a while, they returned to their original positions. placed in the same position.

"You also said that you are not a great countryman." The little girl Luo Xiaowen came over and said humbly, with a displeased look on her face.

"I didn't say I wasn't." Chen Zong said with a smile. Speaking of which, he was able to understand something yesterday, which was indirectly related to the few words of this girl named Luo Xiaowen, so Chen Zong felt happy when he saw him.

Luo Xiaowen shook her finger and recalled, indeed, Chen Zong didn't say that he was not, just said "what do you say".

"Hmph, it's your fault anyway, you have to compensate me." Luo Xiaowen said: "Well, your swordsmanship is very good, you can teach me the swordsmanship."

"Okay." Chen Zong said with a smile, feeling that he was infected and became much younger.

"What kind of swordsmanship do you want to learn?" Chen Zong asked with a smile.

"Beautiful swordsmanship." Luo Xiaowen said directly without any hesitation.

"Then let's see if this swordsmanship is good." As soon as Chen Zong's voice fell, he grabbed a chopstick to make a sword and made a light stroke. It seemed that the sword light passed by, and it was ever-changing. It seemed that there were flowers in full bloom. , and it seems that the clouds floating in the sky change into various shapes, and the flowers are splendid.

"It looks good, I will learn this swordsmanship." Luo Xiaowen was pleasantly surprised.

Chen Zong did not hold back, and taught Luo Xiaowen this sword technique patiently and in detail.

This swordsmanship was actually done by Chen Zongxing. You must know that there are as many as two or three hundred swordsmanships practiced by Chen Zong, which is a number that many warriors cannot achieve in their lifetime. Zong's deep precipitation and accumulation, coupled with the mystery of the unity of the body and the sword and Chen Zong's own amazing comprehension, created some simple swordsmanship with ease.

For example, the move just now, the power is very general, but it is very gorgeous. It is indeed good-looking, and the performance is much better than the combat.

This sword technique is not difficult, Luo Xiaowen's learning ability is not bad, and she will learn it in a short time.

Time flies, Chen Zong also stayed on this ship for half a month, most of the time was spent on cultivation, especially watching the river to understand swordsmanship, and then to understand the spiritual realm of the unity of body and sword, progress. Obviously, the combat power of the whole body has also improved a little, but it is still only at the level of the early seven-star level.

The small-level gap between seven stars is larger than that of six stars, and it is not so easy to cross.

As for the great perfection of practicing strength, Chen Zong always had a feeling that he was about to seize inspiration, but he lacked the opportunity and could not really comprehend it.

The Changtian River flows from south to north, all the way to the outside of the Yunlong Dynasty, but Chen Zong could not take this building boat directly out of the Yunlong Dynasty.

Three days later, at the edge of Tianhe Prefecture, which is the end of the building boat, Chen Zong disembarked.

"Goodbye Brother Chen." Luo Xiaowen reluctantly parted.

"Goodbye by fate." Chen Zong smiled.

"Goodbye, great country scholar." Lin Zhiyang and others also bid farewell to Chen Zong.

After spending more than ten days on the ship, most of them had a good relationship with Chen Zong. Apart from being a great scholar of Chen Zong, they also liked Chen Zong very much.

Hard work, hard work, humility, and sincerity may have some shortcomings. After getting along for more than ten days, Chen Zong did give them a good impression.

"I'm so glad that our Yunlong Dynasty has such a great countryman."

"Yeah, I really wish there were more people like this."

"Don't think about it too much, such as the arrogance of Chen Zong's great countryman, it is rare for a hundred years to come out, and neither the Nine Eagles Dynasty nor the Silver Light Dynasty exist."

Looking at the back of Chen Zong's departure, everyone said one sentence to another.

Chen Zong continued to move forward, all the way to the north, and gradually walked out of Tianhe Prefecture.

Further ahead, there is a mountain, a mountain that is half within the territory of the Yunlong Dynasty and half outside the Yunlong Dynasty, with a height of nearly two kilometers, towering and continuous.

If you want to detour, you must spend a lot of time, Chen Zong chose to climb this mountain.

The vegetation in the mountain is very strong, covering people's heads, and there are many poisonous snakes and beasts lurking in it, and all kinds of dangers exist, but Chen Zong is not afraid. The territory governed by the dynasty is a three-needle zone and a relatively chaotic zone. Only after crossing the chaotic zone will one reach Shen Yujiang.