Shui Xinzi Masahide must be famous for those who like Japanese swords, although the knives he makes may not be very good. 【Read the latest chapter】
In the late shogunate period of Japan, the Japanese sword gradually changed from a weapon to a kind of decoration. Various craftsmanship emerged in an endless stream in order to pursue gorgeous and artistic effects, and the sword became increasingly impractical. Shui Xinzi Masahide is the founder of the "New New Sword" faction, advocating the "retro forging method" and the return of swords to their role as weapons.
The Japanese sword in Lu Yuan's hand is his early work. At this time, Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu was not very famous, and his ideas had not been formed at this time, so the knives he made did not even have inscriptions.
Zhang Chunlin slashed at him with his sword. Lu Yuan lacked a suitable weapon in his hand, so he casually drew out the "Zhengxiu Sword" and flicked his wrist in the direction of the flying sword's blade to block it. After the flying sword bounced up, he took a closer look and breathed a sigh of relief. Lu Yuan hit it back and forth four times with different strengths, but the blade of the knife was not damaged at all, and it seemed to be useful.
"Since you are good at martial arts, how about giving me some pointers on my swordsmanship?!" Zhang Chunlin moved his fingertips, and the flying sword shook out a sword flower, which fell towards Lu Yuan. There was a bit of disdain in his tone, obviously he didn't like Lu Yuan, or in other words, he looked down on martial arts itself. When Zhang Chunlin first learned swordsmanship, like every boy who was deeply addicted to martial arts novels, he practiced swordsmanship hard from morning to night every day, and his master also greatly appreciated his hard work.
When he left the world and returned to the main god's space, he felt that his swordsmanship was superb and his sword-handling skills were flawless. What he lacked was the heat and the experience of fighting. Give it time. It will definitely be able to control the main god's space. As a result, after meeting his cousin, he was hit in the head. Although his cousin didn't say anything, the ugly expression on his face made him see it clearly. His cousin didn't say anything. He found a Shaolin master to try out his moves. The two men fought for hundreds of rounds, regardless of the outcome, and the scene was extremely beautiful.
Then his cousin called him down and gave him a pill that would increase his power for ten years! As a result, he came on stage again, and the opponent couldn't even survive three moves. It was defeated. "This elixir is only worth 2,000 points. Think about it carefully!" This time Zhang Chunlin finally understood that hard training and the like were all nonsense! If you have that kind of energy, you might as well devote yourself to finding quests and world experience! As long as you have points, you can increase your skill, sword proficiency, sword damage, accuracy, speed... everything can be increased! As long as you have points!
Now his swordsmanship proficiency is at full level, with damage level ten, accuracy level ten, and sword control level ten! When he fought against that Shaolin master again, the man couldn't even survive a single move. But that man sneered at his method of improvement. It made Zhang Chunlin even more disdainful of people like this who clearly lost but refused to admit their mistakes!
Lu Yuan only took a few moves before he recognized it as the "Zhengguan Sanqing Sword Technique" spread by the Zhengyi Sect.
This set of swordsmanship is not a martial art used by martial arts people, but is practiced by Taoist priests. It is not very powerful, and there are some ridiculous moves in it - such as requiring the body to jump into the air and roll. Then the sword stabbed the opponent's throat, literally putting his life in his hands. What Lu Yuan saw were swordsmanship modified by later generations. Although it was much more practical, Ken's inherent frivolity could not be eradicated. When he met a Taoist priest back then, he shook his head and said nothing.
So I didn’t know until today that this was actually a flying sword technique!
There is a fundamental difference between using a flying sword and using a human sword. Many people use bad or even funny sword moves, but they use flying swords very skillfully. Lu Yuan sighed while watching. It's like eating a good dish. As for Zhang Chunlin's strength... Lu Yuan really didn't like it. He was very skilled. One part was watching the swordsmanship, another part was guarding Jiang Wan's bow and arrow, and the other part was analyzing Zhang Chunlin's ability to use the flying sword. Yuan. The degree of condensation of the true energy produced by this kind of cultivation was several times that of the true energy, which surprised Lu Yuan!
As for Zhang Chunlin himself, he only needs one point of strength to cope with it.
Zhang Chunlin's face turned red from holding back at this moment, and all his countless proud sword moves were casually broken by Lu Yuan with a Japanese sword. Lu Yuan didn't seem to have any tricks at all. He was just messing around wherever there was a flaw. Whether it was the dazzling sword light or the afterimage's feint, they were of no use to Lu Yuan, which made Zhang Chunlin extremely depressed. He couldn't help it, so he could only ask quietly, "Is this the Dugu Nine Swords?" Although he didn't want to admit it, he really hoped that Lu Yuan was using the "famous" Dugu Nine Swords, which would at least make him feel better. Be more balanced.
"Well, I did use the Dugu Nine Swords..." Lu Yuan nodded firmly and said the next three words in the smallest voice, "The principles."
At this time, Zhang Chunlin had completely restrained his arrogance, and his opinion of Lu Yuan had improved to another level. Similar to "Wow, there really is Dugu Nine Swords!", "Wow, Dugu Nine Swords is really so powerful!", "Wow, this person knows Dugu Nine Swords, he must be a descendant of the ancient Chinese martial arts family, right?"
Otherwise, the sense of admiration in boyhood is actually very difficult to destroy, it just lurks.
"Then look at my swordsmanship..." Zhang Chunlin couldn't help but ask for advice in a respectful tone.
Cheng Yuyue's cheeks turned red as she watched from the side, and the little bit of dissatisfaction she felt at being left behind by Lu Yuan completely disappeared at this moment. Only she knew that Lu Yuan's right arm was still injured and two fingers were broken. He might not have used half of his strength now. Seniors and stuff...what a scumbag!
Lu Yuan has now seen the "Zhengguan Sanqing Sword Technique" from beginning to end and recorded it completely. He has also learned a lot about the characteristics of the true essence and the methods of using it. There is nothing in Zhang Chunlin that makes him uncomfortable. He learned something.
He was greatly disappointed by such a contractor. His swordsmanship was rough and lacked the guidance of a famous master, so he strengthened a lot of messy things. If you meet someone who is not familiar with martial arts, you may really have the upper hand, but for someone like Lu Yuan, who started from the basics of martial arts, there is really not much to see. So he responded tactfully, "Your swordsmanship is pretty good. It can be seen that you have gone through hard training..."
Hearing the praise from this "martial arts master", Zhang Chunlin couldn't help but feel his chest puff up, and heard Lu Yuan continue to speak. "Have you been practicing this swordsmanship for a year? You have a good fire level and good understanding. But your master is probably a person with an exaggerated personality. This swordsmanship should be more solemn and peaceful, and you must understand the Taoist quietness and inaction. He doesn't have this point. Teach well..." Zhang Chunlin's puffed-up chest gradually deflated again, because what Lu Yuan said was absolutely right, and his teacher Jiu Jianxian only said so at the time. At that time, his teacher had already taught him the sect rules of Yan Yu Shushan to the limit, and in the end he could only choose some swordsmanship that was not from Shushan to teach him. At that time, his master declared that this swordsmanship was not in harmony with his temperament. He just learned a superficial lesson.
So how good is this killer's martial arts skills? Zhang Chunlin felt that he could no longer see the edge.
Lu Yuan suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance. On the far horizon, close to the island, a black spot was rapidly enlarging.
"It seems it's time for me to leave. See you later..." Lu Yuan nodded towards Cheng Yuyue on the opposite side. Another strong enemy was approaching. This time he really planned to leave.
"I have another move, please give me Brother Lu's advice!" Zhang Chunlin took a fierce step forward and stood in front of Lu Yuan. The flying sword clanged once again, and Lu Yuan suddenly felt his scalp numb. I know I have been locked by this sword! Lu Yuan had to stop and look at the sword with all his concentration, feeling eager to try it in his heart.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly heard the clang of a bowstring at this time, and Lu Yuan subconsciously turned aside to let Jiang Wan shoot the arrow. But when I looked sideways, I suddenly screamed: "It's not good!" Because Jiang Wan just pulled the bowstring. Did not participate in the attack! Seeing him looking over, Jiang Wan smiled apologetically and put her bow back on her back! Being fooled? But at this time, how could Lu Yuan guarantee that she wouldn't really shoot an arrow?! There is also a lot of thought involved.
Just when he was distracted, the flying sword screamed again, soared into the sky/turned into a rain of light, and poured down towards Lu Yuan! "Ten Thousand Sword Jue!" Zhang Chunlin yelled with sweat all over his head and blue veins bulging out. The sweat on his head and body actually seeped out visibly, and in the blink of an eye, the ground under his feet was wet! The light rain in the sky suddenly lengthened and turned into ten. Tens transformed into hundreds, turning into countless auras and lightsabers shooting down. Lu Yuan was slightly startled. It was the first time he faced this kind of fairy swordsmanship, and he couldn't think of how to defend himself. Although the flying swords of spiritual light were both imaginary and real. But there are also a lot of real flying swords and sword rays. With this density, it is almost impossible to hide, and blocking can only block a third of them at most.
"Broken!" Lu Yuan suddenly opened his mouth and shouted. The sound was as loud as a dozen big bronze bells from the temple beating in his ears. The shock made Zhang Chunlin staggered, and Jiang Wan, who had sharper ears, fainted directly to the ground. ! The energy spewed from Lu Yuan's mouth was almost visible, like the breath of a dragon, spraying into the air in a cone shape. The flying swords all over the sky seemed to have encountered a real entity. The illusory flying swords swayed and then disappeared without any resistance. The remaining physical spiritual energy flying sword was sprayed upwards, and the sky was full of fire, trees and silver flowers, it was really beautiful!
Lu Yuan's roar was like the roar of a dragon, stretching up to nine days. It seemed that he had never been so lyrical and free-spirited since he entered the world! He looked at the sword light in the sky, and suddenly his heart moved, and he deliberately staggered the "Roaring Technique" matched with the bronze ring to create a gap. A spiritual flying sword penetrated through, shot onto his shoulder, and penetrated into his body in the blink of an eye. , wreak havoc!
Lu Yuan activated his internal power, and hundreds of thousands of internal power threads wrapped around it, tightly wrapping the cyan sword energy and dragging it into his dantian to restrain it! He had thought that Zhang Chunlin's sword technique was very different from his previous sword skills, and now it turned out to be true! The sword moves were performed by him, but the pure and old essence attached to the Spiritual Qi Flying Sword was not something he could cultivate at all. It should have been a gift from his master!
Lu Yuan wants to analyze the composition of this true essence, which involves the secret method of the Shushan Immortal Sword. Even Zhang Chunlin may not have mastered it. This opportunity is once in a lifetime! Once it was confirmed that this cyan true essence did not belong to Zhang Chunlin, Lu Yuan immediately deliberately opened more gaps to let the true essence shoot into his body one after another, and then captured it. After catching the twelfth sword energy, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the roar suddenly stopped. However, he had exceeded the limit and his body was traumatized again.
He waved his hand to Cheng Yuyue who was about to come over, indicating that he was fine.
At this time, the Ten Thousand Sword Jue was coming to an end, and the lightsabers that continued to fall were sparse, and Lu Yuan easily dodged them. Zhang Chunlin's whole body looked like he had just been fished out of the water. He could only hold his sword and gasp for breath.
However, at this time, Lu Yuan had no time to take care of Zhang Chunlin. He turned his head and looked towards the sky.
I want to leave, but I'm afraid it's too late.
Just above the sea and under the clouds, the black spots just now turned into birds and flew towards this side. Looking at the size, when you get closer, the size of this flying bird is probably unbelievably large!
As Lu Yuan's whistle just ended, another long roar echoed from the birds in the distant sky. Following the traces of birds, they are flying rapidly towards this side.
At first it was just a clear whistling sound, but the momentum was amazing! And as the roars were superimposed one after another, they gradually turned into the roar of thousands of troops, charging over like cavalry charging into formation or fierce generals setting foot in camp! The gradually superimposed sky-high momentum even pushed away the heavy clouds and mists in the sky, leaving a straight trace of the sky, pointing directly at the sailboat!
Lu Yuan frowned. He didn't expect that the person coming was actually a battle general! And there may still be a lot of warriors! How could there be such a character among the contractors? At this time, the man relied on long-distance and unremitting charge. He has raised his momentum, victory, and military power to an unparalleled level! This attack will definitely be thunderous! Lu Yuan put away the sword that was less than one meter in his hand, glanced around, and had to pick up a three-meter-long oar to use as a long weapon.
He never noticed that Zhang Chunlin, who was standing behind him, had lost his fighting power at this time, but he still had the ability to cause trouble. I saw him roll his eyes. Seeing that no one else was paying attention to him, his hand stretched and shrank strangely, and when he opened his palm, it turned out to be a red No. 12 shotgun! He cursed secretly and threw the shotgun into the sea. He stretched and contracted his hand, then spread it out again, and it was still a shot of No. 12 shotgun... Zhang Chunlin almost went crazy, how many shotguns did you bring!
Think about it, you can hang out with Li Xiaoyao. How can someone who can become a disciple of a drunken Taoist let go of the wretched secret magic "Flying Dragon Exploring Cloud Hand"! This trick can even steal things from space objects! Of course, the price to be paid for performing this kind of stealing magic is definitely not small due to the restrictions of the Lord God. And there are only three opportunities every week... Zhang Chunlin hesitated. A killer has shotguns, and 80% of them also have shotguns. God knows how many arms he brought?! If you steal like this, you won't be able to get the treasure box you need!
He hesitated whether to spend his last chance on Lu Yuan!
Through Jiang Guantao's words from Cheng Yuyue, we learned that Lu Yuan has not opened the treasure chest yet. Although the level of the treasure chest is unclear, it will definitely not be lower than the silver level! And the key is, Zhang Chunlin always has a vague feeling that this treasure box can reveal treasures that are closely related to them, and may even affect the mission that their team is determined to win! How could this make him not anxious? Think about the directional items they consumed before entering, which already tied the team to that mission...
Okay, he gritted his teeth, and while Lu Yuan was looking at the sky with all his concentration, his hands stretched and shrank strangely again...
He had a wry smile on his face. Although he didn't open his palm, he could already see that this was a gun barrel with a matte finish... shotgun... Rumei! Why don't you, a killer, be so deceptive! You also take apart the shotgun for storage! His brain suddenly fainted and he fainted completely.
When he was sneaking around, Lu Yuan didn't pay attention at all. His energy and spirit had been infinitely improved, and he was ready to fight the comer!
The big bird is extremely fast. At first it was just the shadow of a flying bird. In the blink of an eye, the figure with a wingspan of ten meters has entered the draft stage! Lu Yuan could tell at a glance that this "flying bird" turned out to be the bipedal flying dragon in Invincible Heroes! This creature can almost be regarded as the same species as the pterosaur that won the world, but there are slight differences in details.
Flesh-winged bat wings like a dragon, a long neck like a snake and a tail with poisonous barbs, a thin body and two thick hind legs, and a small head at the end of the neck, two thirds of which are A big mouth, pushing the eyes and nostrils to one side. The sharp double rows of teeth were rubbing against each other, without lips, and corrosive green saliva was constantly dripping from the gaps.
It had already entered the draft state fifty meters away, its small eyes flashing with cruel eyes, staring at Lu Yuan fiercely. It released the power accumulated along the way, and it still carried the clouds stained in the sky. Its wings were already pressing on the sea water under it like a strong wind, tearing out streaks!
As long as it catches Lu Yuan's figure, it will bite, claw and tail to kill three times in a row! In its small mind, no one can escape it!
But Lu Yuan no longer cared about the manuscript of the flying dragon. He looked at the man riding on the flying dragon with wide eyes. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak!
He could recognize the clothes the man was wearing, but he could never imagine that this man would appear here like this!
"Wearing an animal-faced head-swallowing chain armor, a three-pronged purple gold crown with hair, a Xichuan red brocade hundred-flower robe, an eight-arm divine bow on his back, a Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand, and a red rabbit colt sitting down." Although the person in front of him did not. He is carrying a divine bow and riding a two-legged flying dragon... But look at that sturdy face with Chinese characters, a pair of eyebrows raised like brooms, and eyes like falcons, you know who I am talking about, right? Why is Mao this person? Will appear here!
The man on Feilong's back entered a distance of thirty meters, grabbed his hand from behind, pulled out a short iron halberd, and threw it out with a roar!
"Don't leave then! Give me a blow!"
ps:
ps: Someone has appeared.
Should I ask for a ticket?
Also, Lao Lei was really just in a mood swing the day before yesterday, and it has nothing to do with his book friends, so please don’t make any further guesses. It’s really not easy for someone to like Lao Lei’s books, really.
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