Lin Shu didn't say anything, drew his sword and walked forward.

Xiao Shao didn't say anything again, and he faced each other with his sword.

On that day, Lin Shufu's heart came to his heart and used the "Empty Valley to Forget Return". The shocking power of this move was indeed beyond all his expectations.

In order to block the move of "forget back to the empty valley" and the move of "not seeing the sky", after returning, Lin Shu thought for a long time and felt that the subtle and mysterious aspects were not inferior to him.

Unfortunately, it cannot be used now. After all, dreamland is a formation made by personal power. The rules of spiritual power carried are limited and cannot accommodate such high-intensity simulations.

If the two want to fight with that level of moves, they must return to reality.

However, in reality, Lin Shu is a sick man with no power and no way to fight, which makes him feel a little regretful.

Xiao Shao's sword was getting faster and faster, and the sword lights were connected together, covering the endless bleakness, like a yellow sand desert.

Lin Shu used sword intent to match the sword, and the two of them went back and forth. For a moment, the sound of swords and swords bounced continuously, with sword lights scattered and sharp sword energy.

However, the moves to use cannot be stopped.

The moment Xiao Shao's sword fell down, Lin Shu's body turned all intuition, and a sword light shone out, as if he was "forgetful to return to the empty valley" again.

He and Xiao Shao looked at each other, and the next moment he was in tune with his left hand facing his palm, his spiritual power was stimulating, and each spit out a mouthful of blood. He took a few steps back. He almost didn't use that move "Forget Returning to the Valley".

"I can't beat you in an ordinary competition." After standing still, Xiao Shao said lightly.

Lin Shu: "So too."

With swords and swords facing each other, he and Xiao Shao cannot decide the outcome.

"At the time of Xu, I think of the cave, are you here?" Xiao Shao put away his knife and returned to the sheath and said.

Lin Shu knew what he meant.

This person is going to make a fight with him in reality.

If it were the body he had in his previous life, he would have made an appointment, but now, it won't work.

He said, "No."

Xiao Shao paused to put away the knife, then suddenly inserted the blade into the sheath, making a "clang" collision sound, and said, "Goodbye."

Almost the next moment, the figure of this man disappeared in front of Lin Shu.

He went offline so quickly, which made Lin Shu a little confused, and even felt that the "goodbye" was a little angry.

The next moment, a message popped up on the stone wall: "Zhezhu fought with Xiao Shao, Xiao Shao admitted defeat, and Zhezhu ranked 30th in the Zhenwu List."

Xiao Shao gave in just like he did to the top 30 before.

Lin Shu got the top 30 as he wished, but because of Xiao Shao's appearance just now, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Previously, Xiao Shao used a word very well.

At that time, they had just passed a few hundred moves, and Xiao Shao said, "Today, when you meet a confidant in martial arts, it's okay to use a knife."

Wu Feng’s confidant, these four words are very heavy, more than a thousand pounds.

There are so many people in the world who practice martial arts, but there is no second in martial arts. If you fight, you will either win or lose. It is easy to win, but it is difficult to be equal.

Meeting a close friend in martial arts is like meeting a chess opponent, it is something that is hard to come by.

Xiao Shao is proud of all the heroes on the Zhenwu List and is unbeaten in all battles. Although it looks very glorious to others, it may not be the case for him.

If there is no rival, there will be less opportunity to go to the next level.

But he can't fight Xiao Shao in reality, so it's no wonder he's unhappy.

This man gave up and went offline, and he also won the top 30. It was meaningless to stay in the martial arts field. Lin Shu returned to his dream and planned to practice swords on the top of the mountain for a while.

However, as I practiced, I remembered that I was pissing Xiao Shao away, and I felt it was boring and I didn't want to practice Jian anymore.

When Mr. Meng saw him put away his sword, he asked, "Fellow Taoist, why don't you practice anymore?"

Lin Shu said: "I don't want to practice."

Mr. Meng said: "My fellow Taoist has any worries?"

Lin Shu didn't say anything.

Mr. Meng smiled gently: "Fellow Taoist, if you have any unpleasant things or have problems in your practice, you might as well tell me."

I have nothing to worry about, but I have a conflict with others and I have nothing to say, just making a joke.

When it comes to cultivation problems, there are indeed some.

Yesterday he had a night's dream, and he was tossing and turning, "forgeting back to the empty valley" and "not seeing the sky".

I woke up at night and thought about "Not See the Sky River" many times in my mind, lit the light again, and silently relied on the memory of the sword score of my previous life, and began to read the third form of "The Wall Stands Thousands of Ten Thousands".

This move is extremely lofty.

However, the graphics and descriptions on paper cannot be practiced no matter what.

In his previous life, he asked his master why this happened. The master said that these moves are related to destiny and are not human power, and are not something that can be understood by talent and understanding.

He doesn't believe it.

Swords are a very sincere thing, and there should not be a mysterious and mysterious saying of "destiny".

The direction of the sword move and the flow of spiritual power is there, so it should be used.

He said to Mr. Meng: "I learned the sword technique on the sword score. I could clearly see the moves, but I couldn't use them."

Mr. Meng asked: "Is it a very profound sword technique?"

"It's true," he said, "but I already know how spiritual power works and I think I can use it."

"Since that's the case..." Mr. Meng pondered for a long time before saying, "But at this move, the sword's power was clearly not wrong, but he was blocked in an unknown place and could not continue?"

Lin Shu: "Yes."

Mr. Meng closed his sleeves and looked at the distant horizon. His voice was a little low, saying, "There are some moves in this world that cannot be used."

Lin Shu doesn't quite understand.

Mr. Meng saw his eyes confused, smiled and said, "You are young and have never experienced the world, so naturally you don't understand the truth here."

Lin Shu: "What's the reason?"

Mr. Meng sighed leisurely and said, "It's a human state of mind."

After a pause, he continued, "Do you know the 'Phoenix Sword'?"

Lin Shu: "I know."

Ling Fengxiao practiced the Phoenix Sword Technique in front of him a few days ago.

Mr. Meng slowly walked to the edge of the cliff, looked at the sun in the distance, and said, "The Phoenix Swordsmanship is famous all over the world and is unique in the world. Among them, there are several sets of moves. The 'Nine Styles of Lingyun' is unique, the 'Yaochi Forbidden Pool' is elegant, and the 'Eleven Swords of the Moon' is Xiaosha Yanyan... For hundreds of years, no one can grab his sharpness. And among them, the most profound is the 'Lonely' sword technique."

"The ancestors of Phoenix Villa once used the last move of "God will be like a knife" in "Loneliness" to block tens of thousands of troops with one person's strength."

With one person's power, you can imagine the power of this "God's will is like a knife".

But Mr. Meng changed his tone: "However, although the 'lost' sword score has been passed down in full, no one can use one or two moves for generations. Until their little phoenix emerges, with such a natural talent, he can only use two moves."

The "little phoenix" mentioned by Mr. Meng is Ling Fengxiao.

Lin Shu knew the exquisite sword skills of the eldest lady. There are also moves that the eldest lady cannot use in this world, which is really a bit strange.

"The reason is that people only know how wonderful this sword technique is, but they don't know how it was destroyed." Mr. Meng said lightly, "Two hundred years ago, the old capital was destroyed by the iron hoof of the Northern Xia Party. The world is so big that there are no creatures. The owner of the Ling family is just a weak woman. He has seen the vicissitudes and changes in the troubled times, and then he realized the sword technique of "loaring".

Phoenix Villa is naturally the most sect in the world, but Lin Shu never thought about how it came about.

It is really not something that ordinary people can imagine if they open up such a sect with one person's power.

Mr. Meng continued: "Later, the dynasty moved south and divided the world with the Northern Xia, and then gradually settled down, and the immortals, Taoism, Confucianism and Taoism gradually recovered. The scene of blood flowing into a river in the past is hard to see again, but no one saw the sword technique like "Loneliness" and the moves like "God's will is like a knife" again."

"Fellow Taoist, do you think, how many days does a person have to go through to fail to fulfill his wishes, separation from life and death, national hatred, and family hatred, so that he can understand the weight of the four words "God will be like a knife"?"

Lin Shu didn't say anything.

He seemed to understand something.
Chapter completed!