Chapter 330

The middle-aged man on the tower looked pale, obviously injured, and still did not recover. This middle-aged man was the national master of Yankang. He was severely injured in the first world war with God. Qin Mu and Fu Yuan Qing, the little poison king, worked together to heal his injury, but after all, it was only the injury caused by God, and he has not completely recovered.

Mandi also took this opportunity to invade Yankang. Qingmen pass is of great importance. The master of Yankang knew that Yankang had experienced two major disasters, and his strength was greatly damaged. In addition, he and Yanfeng emperor had not recovered to their peak state, and the injury of Yanfeng emperor was even worse than him.

He was afraid of being driven into the country by the governor of Mandi, so he dispatched troops to guard the Qingmen pass.

He even didn't hesitate to come to the battlefield and direct the duel himself.

The village head's sword calmed down the battle on the battlefield, which was shocking and was also seen by him.

In fact, this is not shocking, but has the ability to turn the battlefield into a sea of blood, frightening the troops of both sides.

The lives of all people in the battlefield are in his hands.

This kind of sword technique can't be regarded as sword technique, but a deep and short cut, which makes Yankang master see a higher level, the level of kendo.

The village head's sword light can't be counted. The most terrible thing is that each sword light has a different trajectory. It's almost impossible to restrain each warrior and magical person.

In the battlefield, hundreds of thousands of armies fought, charged and fought, and everyone's cultivation strength was different. The martial arts skills and magical powers cultivated were somewhat different, and the battle array changed rapidly. If you want to control everyone at the same time, you need to restrain all their magical powers, martial arts, spiritual soldiers and arrays, and the amount of calculation required was already an incredible level.

Those who achieve this level can already be called God, the God of the sword!

"A sword opens a vast ocean of blood. I have seen this kind of sword technique in the painting of the saint."

Master Yankang stared and looked at long Qilin. Qin Mu and others were standing on the back of long Qilin. Although these people were strong, they had not been put in his eyes.

"I saw the extreme of swordsmanship in this painting. I have studied the swordsmanship of the people in the painting for 200 years. Every time I watch it, I get new harvest. Until one day, I can't see any new swordsmanship. So I think I have reached the level of the people in the painting."

Master Yan Kang recalled the painting. His eyes were looking for the person in the painting, but he couldn't find it. Then his eyes condensed and fell on Qin Mu's back.

Qin Mu carried a medicine basket, in which there was a white haired old man without hands and feet.

This old man is not like the man in the painting in those days. The man in the painting is a sword God. He is not so old and vigorous. He is like a sword that has just drunk blood.

The old man in the medicine basket is disabled. The candle light may go out in the wind at any time. Where is the spirit of the sword God in the painting?

But Yankang national master can be sure that this disabled old man is the sword God of that year!

Because the Enlightenment of his sword technique is the sword God in his self painting.

The national master Yankang's body shook slightly, and he vomited turbid air for a long time, and ordered, "Welcome!"

The city gate was opened, and the generals in the city were on both sides. Long Qilin swaggered into the city. Suddenly, all the sword lights in the battlefield surged like a tide, roaring towards Qin Mu and drilling into the medicine basket behind him.

The village head of yaolanzi poked his head out, and then saw the middle-aged man coming up, the sage who was called once in 500 years, the strong man who was called the first person under God, and the man known as the contemporary sword God!

The two eyes met, and they felt waves in their hearts.

The sword God of the last era, and the sword God of this era, finally meet!

At the rear of the battlefield, the sound of striking bronze Zheng came from the towers of the two Xiongguan pass. It was the sound of singing gold, which ordered the battlefield to stop.

In the battlefield, hundreds of thousands of soldiers were relieved and hurried to retreat. All of them suddenly felt that they were soaked and sweating like milk.

In the Qingmen pass, the village head in the medicine basket floated out. He walked to Yankang national master as if he had grown legs and hands. The strongest man of the two eras met!

"You learn sword?" The village head asked.

Master Yankang held a disciple ceremony and looked respectful: "disciples learned swords in their early years, and no longer learned swords at the age of 160."

The village head asked, "when you were 160 years old, you knew swords?"

Master Yankang said solemnly, "at the age of 160, I learned the unique skills of the world, understood thousands of magical powers, understood the sword, and began to create my own sword."

The village head smiled, "show me your sword skills."

The master of Yankang pulled out his sword. The light of the sword filled the sky and shone brightly on the world. The sword technique was changeable and ever-changing. It was as complex as the stars, as simple as the calculation chips. It seemed that it could be transformed into other worldly methods, giving people an indescribable feeling.

His sword technique has an indomitable momentum, a great spirit of reform and reform, which is to burn the fire of all living beings in the world, change this inherent world, change this unchanging Road, reform all staleness, tear apart the decay of the old era, reveal the ugly face, and reveal the ugly truth!

He wants to use his sword to change the stale way in this world, create more new roads, and let the world enter a new era!

His sword technique has been divorced from the art, become a method, and integrated into his own concept. With only one step, he can reach the Tao realm!

Reason is the reason of idea, and it is also the reason of reason. With the idea of swordsmanship, there is life. His swordsmanship has already had life. And Tao is before reason, and only when it exceeds reason can we see Tao.

His swordsmanship is only one step away from the Tao.

Yankang master took back his sword and was panting. His injury was still not good, and his cultivation was not as good as before. But in front of the former sword God, he was like a student. He was willing to show his most perfect sword technique and looked forward to the evaluation of the other party.

"Good swordsmanship."

The village head sighed and said, "it's worthy of being the first person under God, a saint born every 500 years. Before I die, I finally met someone I can communicate with. I came out this time to see you. I want you to see the Tao."

Yan Kang said solemnly, "today, there are millions of soldiers at Qingmen pass. Many of them are my students, but I'm your student. There are also many scholars from Taiyuan college who came to help because of the national disaster. They dare to ask the teacher to preach and solve our doubts here!"

The village head laughed and said, "no, it's just communication."

The two walked together, Qin Mu followed, and Xiong Xiyu looked up at an old man who was in his prime of life. His eyes were strange, and he whispered, "there is no such an excellent man in the real heaven palace of Western soil. We Western soil women are in charge of our family, and men are submissive and obedient. If Western soil men are as powerful as they are, why should we women be in charge?"

When they walked into the city, Qin Mu saw a lot of scholars from Taiyuan University, sitting cross legged and waiting quietly, looking excited.

During this national crisis, the Mandi state invaded on a large scale, while the Yankang state experienced a major rebellion and a snow disaster, resulting in the people's livelihood, a sharp decline in population, the people's displacement, the country has not yet settled down, and there is a shortage of food. Even in the army, there is not enough food and grass. Many scholars from Taiyuan University come here to tighten their clothes and shrink their food, and dare not eat enough.

Qin Mu also saw Wei Yong, Qin Yu and others. Wei Yong was originally a fat man, but now he is much thinner by hunger.

Wait until the autumn harvest season, I'm afraid this embarrassment will be better.

The village head sat down with the national master Yankang. The village head didn't worry and said slowly, "I'm here this time. I don't talk about swordsmanship, just preach. Talk about swordsmanship. As for how much you can get, it depends on your understanding. There is no saying of swordsmanship in this world. Since the sword was created, there has been swordsmanship."

Many soldiers who came back from the front also came over. Some took off their armor and sat on the ground, while others simply stood and listened.

Many people were puzzled when they heard the old man preach. Someone whispered, "can the heaven and earth road be created? Aren't we magical people cultivating the natural road of heaven and earth?"

Qin Mu's heart moved, thinking of his dialogue with the Jade King, in which he talked about the reform and the change of heaven and earth Avenue.

Human creativity has added many nonexistent avenues of heaven and earth to the world, and it is also human creativity that has changed the old avenues between heaven and earth.

The magic power of Tao and Dharma. When the Tao changes, the law also changes, so it is called reform.

The Jade King believes that the reform may touch the interests of gods and demons.

What the village head said is much deeper than what the Jade King said.

The reason why people don't understand is that they are all people who refine Qi. Their inherent cognition is to learn the handed down magic power of Taoism, and the magic power is attached to Taoism. If you want them to change their inherent cognition, you can imagine how much impact it will have on their hearts!

Master Yankang asked, "how can the avenue be created?"

The village head said, "if you go to the extreme, you can be created. National master, are your swordsmanship to the extreme?"

The national master Yankang was slightly stunned and said, "it's just a little bit."

The village head smiled, "I'll help you."

He stabbed his sword at the national division of Yankang, and immediately the surrounding scenery changed, and thousands of mountains and rivers rushed to his face. For a moment, it seemed that there was no longer Qingmen pass around them, no longer a bloody battlefield, but another new world, Xintiandi. The mountains were lush, the plants were green, the rivers ran, and the waves were blossoming. Each wave was so clear, so real, and the vein of each leaf was so complex and so different.

Everyone stood up. Some climbed the mountain, some jumped into the river, and others picked up a flower composed of sword light. Qin Mu stretched out his hand and caught a drop of dew from the leaves.

The sword wears mountains and rivers.

This is the village head's sword walking on mountains and rivers, which is obviously a powerful move, but it has no lethality in the hands of the village head, but it brings them into a strange world.

It seems to be a real world, a world composed of kendo.

Although this scene had a great impact on them, it had the greatest impact on the national division of Yankang. His body trembled and his soul throbbed. He squatted down and stroked the land, looked up at the starry sky, and the village head let him see the face of Dao and let him touch kendo.

Suddenly, he felt a door open and stood there motionless.

Seeing this, the village head sighed in his heart: "the sage who came out once in 500 years is indeed much better than the shepherd's qualification. He realized the Tao so quickly."