The moon is full in the sky, the stars are bullfighting, and the sword energy is close.

The sky over the Qingchuanguan Valley was originally falling, but when the sun turned to the west, it changed color because of the two sword energy soaring into the sky.

"In the late night, I feel the cold light is full, and I want to shoot bullfighting towards the Milky Way."

The temperature on the cliff is like autumn frost on a moonlit night, biting and cold. The two sword energies were shot at the positions of the two Bullfighting stars hidden in the galaxy.

The true meaning of the sword in the sword energy has the same origin as the moon, so a strange phenomenon suddenly arises. The originally clear sky is filled with clear light, and the twin moons reflect the sky.

Zhang Zishan steps forward with his right foot, his feet are staggered, his right arm is stretched naturally and he holds the sword at his side, the blade of the sword is horizontal, the tip of the sword is forward, the sword fingers of his left hand are also hanging at the side of his body, the moonlight is bright in his eyes, and he looks calmly On the ninth day of the month.

It is the "stabbing sword" starting movement among the thirteen basic sword moves.

The great way is simple, everything is natural.

This is true for the babbling in childhood and the basic sword moves at the beginning of swordsmanship.

No matter how different the sword techniques in the sword scriptures learned by sword cultivators are, their flesh and blood souls will always have these thirteen basic sword techniques.

Because the true meaning of swordsmanship that each swordsman pursues needs to be consistent with the origin of nature in the world, and the most natural starting position is the thirteen basic sword moves.

To bring out the maximum power of sword moves, in addition to the posture of holding the sword, the movement route of the zhenqi sword element is equally important and indispensable.

However, in a moment, Zhang Zishan's real energy and sword energy, which was as solid as a substance, was already flowing crazily in the acupoints and meridians according to a specific qi path. The sword intention in the sword energy was also more condensed, and gradually transformed into the true meaning of the sword.

The surge is surging, and the energy is ready.

Finally he moved.

Zhang Zishan holds the sword with his palm upwards, and the arm holding the sword bends and extends, reaching the tip of the sword and thrusting forward.

I saw him stepping forward with his left foot, and his whole body was flush with the sword body, moving like a stream of light piercing the moon, which was the "streaming light holding the moon" in the Yin Yao Sword Technique!

The flow of light is urgent, but the past few months have been calm. I urge you to come and hold your head.

"call out--"

The sonic boom in the air could no longer keep up with the stream of light rushing toward him. Yue Jiu's true sense of swordsmanship had reached its peak, and her eyes were full of divine intent.

I saw his body turning slightly to the left, taking a step forward with his left foot, holding the sword behind his back and raising his arm straight up, with the tip of the tiger's mouth facing forward, kicking hard with his right foot, making a circle with his body, holding the sword with his right hand from up Then he thrust forward with his backhand, reaching the front of the sword blade. The height of the sword was directly at the same level with the flowing light from the attack.

"Catch the moon in the water!"

The moonlight shines once, the movement and stillness are different, and the scenery is naturally very different!

Above Qingchuan, the sky is filled with clear light. It was originally a vision of heaven and earth reflected in the sky by twin moons.

But after Zhang Zishan made a move, a full moon fell directly on the tip of his sword, as if he was being chased and teased by the streamer.

After Yue Jiu moved, the lone missing moon in the sky suddenly fell into Qingchuan River. After blending with the reflection of the moon in the water, Yue Jiu caught it in front of the sword.

The two moons in the night sky fell into the sky almost at the same time, and collided with each other at the same time!

The frost is flying in the sky, and the two moons meet.

The golden waves of Qingchuan at the foot of the cliff faded away, and the silvery glow reappeared.

Yue Jiu's right foot sank deeply into the ground due to the force, keeping her upper body motionless. She raised her sword, and the tip of the sword was leaning against Zhang Zishan's.

After the two moons above the sword tip collided together, they strangely made no sound.

At times like this, the competition is about whose true meaning of swordsmanship is more concise, and whose true energy and sword energy are more abundant.

Judging from the current situation, Yue Jiu's Sword Will and Mingyue are obviously lacking. The knee of her right leg, which is deeply sunk into the ground, is slightly bent, and she relies entirely on the abundant sword energy to resist.

But Zhang Zishan still maintained his flying and stabbing posture, his sword intention was perfect and he already had the upper hand.

The true meaning of the sword and the true energy of the sword between the two are still frantically resisting and wearing away.

Looking from a distance, the two moons gradually merge into each other, and the wind moves with the moonlight.

However, after the sword tips collided and separated, the sword energy overflowed like the wind.

On the Qingchuan River, the clear sword energy wrinkled the silver waves, and the moonlight all over the sky dissolved into the water, and followed the waves for thousands of miles. However, there was no moonlight in the spring river, and it was broken into dots of star waves.

Yue Jiu's right leg sank deeper, and even his upper body had to lean back. It was at this moment when he was about to lose, that out of the corner of his eye, he saw what looked like the inverted sky beneath him. Qingchuan.

The moonlight shone, the silver waves ruffled, and my back fell on the water, suddenly like a dream, which made me enchanted.

"When you're drunk, you don't know that the sky is in the water, and the starry sky fills the starry river."

After the confusion in Yue Jiu's eyes became more intense, it became clear.

Thinking about the past, I can't help but feel that all the things in the past day were like dreams and illusions, all just bubbles of light.

All conditions that rely on causes and conditions are like dreams, like shadows in bubbles, as unpredictable as mist, impermanent, and at the same time changing as fast as lightning.

How should I view it?

If you fish for the moon in the water, what kind of moon are you fishing for? Do you seek a full moon and fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain, or do you seek your true self in the absence of a moon?

The past has long been irretrievable and cannot be changed. Can I really break away from my past self and become a new self?

Nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in the world are the same as those of the speaker.

Yue Jiu was very depressed before, hating her past self but not knowing how to get out of it.

It was not until today that the full and waning moon met, which was not said to be better than countless others in the world, but at least it was a once-in-a-lifetime battle for the true meaning of swordsmanship. Only then did he realize that people have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This has never been the case in ancient times.

The missing moon is also beautiful.

Accepting that you were so murderous in the past, even "worse than a beast", you can shine like the missing moon on the tip of a sword!

I shouldn't be constrained by my past self and my current self. I should be free from my own kendo nature.

Kenshin is reborn!

The divine light in Yue Jiu's eyes was brilliant. After the sudden realization, he no longer cared about whether the sword intention was full or not. All he thought in his heart was the pure word "true self".

"very good!"

Zhang Zishan was not angry because the other party's true meaning of swordsmanship became more profound and condensed, but instead felt happy in his heart.

If the sword cultivators can prove each other's ways through the competition, it would be a great thing worth celebrating. And he also gained a lot from today's mutual proof of swordsmanship.

"You have to catch it!"

The corners of Yue Jiu's mouth raised slightly, and her crooked right foot gradually straightened. The sword energy in her hand was already strong, and in conjunction with the reborn true meaning of swordsmanship, she relied on a missing moon to faintly suppress Zhang Zishan's full moon.

And when the full moon Qinghui lost three points, a flash of light flashed in Zhang Zishan's eyes. The feminine Zhenqi Jianyuan changed its previous qi path and originated from the sea of ​​​​qi, passing through Tianshu, Shenque, and Taiyi. Then go to Shenzang, Xuanji, and finally pass through Yunmen and then follow the patio of the right arm to the Hegu point at the tiger's mouth on the right hand.

This qi-moving route passing through the nine major acupoints is called "Taiyin", and it is exactly the qi-moving route in the Yin Yao Heart Meridian that amplifies the power of the Yin Yao Sword Technique.

The full moon suddenly became brighter than when it first appeared, while the missing moon also lost all its clear light. It seemed that only after that person's Zhenqi Sword Yuan could no longer keep up with its consumption could the outcome be determined.

While Yue Jiu and Yue Jiu were still fighting with their swords, Butcher Hu carried Zhang Zizhen, who had already passed out, and jumped onto the eaves of a high-rise building with a wide view. He was watching the movement on the edge of the cliff with admiration.

A wine bag filled with Xinghua shochu from the Dangguan Inn was hanging around his waist. At this moment, he saw the scene of the moon waxing and waning, and although they took different paths, they could reach the same destination. He was so interested that he couldn't help but take off the wine bag. He took a sip and said with admiration: "There are thousands of methods in the world and thousands of swordsmanship. If you look into the smallest details, you can get a glimpse of the true meaning. It turns out to be so wonderful!"

"This boy was born to hone his cultivation and broaden his avenue in constant life-and-death battles, but he wasted so much of his good time."

"What a pity, what a pity!" Butcher Hu's eyes fell on Yue Jiu, and the appreciation for talent in his eyes became more and more intense.

In addition to regretting that the other party wasted his talent in vain, he also regretted that he might have to end the other party's life with his own hands soon.

Just when Hu Tufu still felt a little sad and full of cherishment for his talents, the battle on the cliffside of Qingchuan Pass finally came to an end.

It’s not that either side has exhausted its true meaning of swordsmanship, nor that one side’s true energy and sword energy is unsustainable. This battle of swordsmanship that started in a strange alley ended in an inexplicable and strange way.

Yue Jiu held the sword behind her back, her sword eyes narrowed slightly, her mouth pursed slightly, looking puzzled as she digested the scene that had just happened.

He looked at the long and narrow sword that flew down not far away and was stuck diagonally on the ground. He frowned and looked at the opponent lying on the ground in front of him vomiting blood, trying hard to find the reason for his victory or the opponent's failure.

He could feel that even at the last moment of the battle, the opponent's true meaning of swordsmanship was still perfect and undiminished, and the sword energy of Zhenqi doubled after his sword heart was reborn to suppress the opponent. This stalemate situation was reflected in Yue Jiu's speculation. It should continue for at least half a quarter of an hour, until the opponent's true energy and sword energy are exhausted and it is difficult to continue.

However, the ending was that just a moment after the full moon at the tip of the sword shone brightly, the meridians in Zhang Zishan's right hand holding the sword swelled and cracked, the sword came out of his hand, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he was ultimately defeated.

If Yue Jiu didn't have a little gratitude in Yue Jiu's heart for the other party's help in reviving her sword heart, she would have to endure the twisting and swelling of her veins at the critical moment and interrupt the movement of her true energy and sword energy. I'm afraid the other party wouldn't be like this. Lying on the ground, he was vomiting blood and had already been cut in half by the sword energy.

After Yue Jiu calmed down the discomfort in her veins, she gently held the beautiful sword not far away with her left hand, and slowly approached Zhang Zishan.

"Ahem——"

"Puff——"

Zhang Zishan kept coughing up blood and endured the severe pain in his meridians.

He couldn't figure out why he lost. Looking at the pair of footsteps gradually approaching him, he, who had always been carefree, had no choice but to smile: "I don't know why I lost so suddenly. Can you tell me that you won?" My reason?"

Yue Jiu thrust Zhang Zishan's sword into the opponent's body like a freehand gesture. She didn't answer because she didn't know the reason.

Zhang Zishan took the silence here as a matter of course and regarded it as taking someone's life after a swordsman's sparring session.

He stared at his "companion" who was inserted into the ground and stood upright next to him, and in his heart he regained the arrogance that a sword cultivator should have.

"Chao Wen Dao, Xi Ke will die. Although I don't understand how I lost to you, a defeat is a defeat after all, and I can take the head on my head."

"Since you don't accept it, I'll spare your life and ask me about the sword next time."

The other party is a good opponent. If we can meet again in the unfamiliar streets and alleys, just have a sword fight.

Yue Jiu is not a person who is good at expressing emotions, so after he finished speaking in a cold voice, he directly chose to turn around and leave.