Humane Yongchang

Chapter 178 Sword Intent
in sleep.

Chen Sheng suddenly opened his eyes and stared blankly at the veil-like bright moonlight in the window for a long time, before realizing that he was awake.

Immediately, his spirit relaxed, and another sense of drowsiness struck. He turned over, stared at the dark beams, and said, "What time is it..."

"Sir, it's the fourth watch."

The voice of the night guard came from outside the door.

When Chen Sheng heard that it was only four watch, he closed his eyes with peace of mind, ready to fall asleep again.

But after a while, he opened it again... Strange, he couldn't fall asleep!
After tossing and turning a few times, he simply got up, grabbed the sharp sword, and pushed out the door.

In the icy cold wind, a vast whiteness came into view...

It snowed again last night.

"grown ups!"

When the two guards on duty outside the door saw him coming out, they saluted him.

Chen Sheng nodded and said softly, "I'm up, I'll go back to the camp to drink a bowl of ginger soup, take a rest."

Several houses near the Chen family compound have been taken over by Chen Sheng, serving as barracks for the personal guards guarding the Chen family compound.

"only!"

The two guards clasped their hands again, and left the backyard lightly and quickly, holding on to the waist knife.

Chen Sheng walked forward with his sharp sword in hand, and when he passed by Zhao Qing's room, he glanced inside.

Zhao Qing is a female dependent, and it is inconvenient to place a personal guard outside the door to watch the night, but she and Ayu sleep in the same room, the strength of that girl... Chen Sheng suddenly shook his head gently.

He has learned about the swordsmanship practiced by Ah Yu, which is a partial technique that abandons the essence of martial arts to strengthen one's body in exchange for the ultimate sword.

Martial arts practice is a step-by-step art.

For example, the orthodox martial arts practice route taken by Chen Sheng: first train the muscles and bones, then grasp the strength, then open the sea of ​​​​qi, open the twelve serious meridians, and open the eight extraordinary meridians...

This process is not a process of mastering great power, but a process of strengthening oneself.

Because the purpose of martial arts is to protect the body!
Cold and heat are not invaded, all diseases are eliminated, and longevity is a body protection.

Killing the enemy is also to protect oneself.

And the Martial Arts route that Ah Yu practiced directly passed the stage of solid foundation.

As soon as she got started, she went straight!

This led to her attack being extremely high!
As long as she takes the opportunity, few people can take her sword under the sea of ​​anger!
But her body is extremely fragile, and she can't even withstand the attack of the Bone Forging Realm warrior!

Even her body couldn't even handle the martial arts she practiced!
To put it bluntly, serious warriors cost their strength to kill the enemy.

And Ah Yu kills the enemy, it consumes her life force...I don't want longevity and long-term vision, but only for a moment of youth, serious death kung fu!

When Chen Sheng took her home, he asked a famous doctor in the county to take her pulse.

The result was that Ah Yu's pulse was more vigorous than that of a young man... and she was not yet 13 years old at the time.

In the words of that famous doctor, if her body is not taken care of, it will be difficult to live.

Since then, Chen Sheng has banned her from practicing swordsmanship. While looking for something warming and nourishing to slowly adjust her body, she also passed on her family biography "Changchun Stake".
It's also funny to say.

The previous Chen family masters disliked the fact that the martial arts handed down by the family were too soft, and ignored the ancestral training and secretly practiced other martial arts.

This time it finally came in handy, but it was because the martial arts he practiced were too radical and needed to be neutralized by this soft martial arts.

……

Walking to the front yard, Chen Sheng pulled out his sharp sword and began to practice the sword.

When the force vibrated, the white snow within three feet of the body was rolled up, and it flew around the sky, but not a single one was added!
It has been more than a month since he raised "Hundred Battles Armor Piercing Power" to its peak.

His cultivation in the open pulse state has already come to an end in silence.

For a few days, he had a feeling of strength surging and ready to come out.

But he always had a feeling of not being full after eating a small bite.

So after he only found a way to open up the Qi Sea from Chen Dao, he put this matter behind him and continued to practice martial arts steadily as usual, spending more than 4 Qi Luck Points in the middle, successively The two sword skills of Thousand Thousands of Rain Sword and Dahe Sword Song have been raised to the pinnacle level.

"rise!"

Seeing Chen Sheng throwing a sharp sword and raising his hands high, in an instant, tens of thousands of transparent ox-hair sword qi flashing with a little cold light rose from his body.

From a distance, it was like a rain curtain was frozen around him.

"Congeal!"

He squeezed his sword finger with one hand and pointed towards the sky, and tens of thousands of ox-haired sword qi rose into the air. Following his command, it condensed into a long river of sword qi above his head.

Although he commanded the sword qi not with the sword finger but with the mind, he thought it was more handsome.

"go!"

He waved his sword fingers and crossed in front of him, and Jianhe slowly flew in the sky with his movements. The speed was not fast, and when he turned, it was even more rigid, like an inferior mechanical snake, not at all. Sensitive.

At this time, Chen Sheng's face was already a little red.

Obviously, it is too reluctant to control such a huge Jianhe at the realm of Open Pulse Realm!

However, the swordsmanship of Wanqian Jiyujian was not intended to be practiced by swordsmen in the Open Pulse Realm. If Chen Sheng hadn't had a system, it would be very good for him to be able to practice this sword art in the Open Pulse Realm, not to mention reaching the pinnacle!

"combine!"

Chen Sheng suddenly raised his hands and slowly closed them.

Tens of thousands of sword qi in the sky, with his thoughts, slowly condensed into a majestic giant sword with a width of more than ten feet and seven or eight feet!
Looking at the shape, it is the eight-faced Han sword that has been damaged!
"Fuck, it really did!"

Chen Sheng, who gritted his teeth and had blue veins jumping on his forehead, couldn't help exclaiming when he saw the majestic giant sword that was gradually taking shape in the air.

But the moment he opened his mouth, the majestic giant sword in the sky dissipated instantly.

Seeing this, Chen Sheng quickly parted his hands and whispered, "Fall..."

Tens of thousands of cow-haired sword qi slowly fell to the ground and dissipated peacefully under his thoughts.

Chen Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and hooked the sharp sword in the snow in front of him.

"It's still too much..."

Chen Sheng gasped slightly and muttered to himself.

These few strokes of swords are made into rain, rain into rivers, and rivers are made of swords. They are based on the ultimate level of armor-piercing strength in a hundred battles, the ultimate level of thousands of swift rain swords, and the intention to achieve the ultimate level of seven-killing swords. , the three martial arts combined into one.

Even though he has practiced these tricks to the point where he can move his mind at will, and does not need to be distracted to maintain a certain martial arts, but with his current will, it is really not enough to control so many sword qi at the same time!
Especially the move of Ninghe for the sword, he has practiced for so long, and today is the first time it has taken shape.

This is not a question of the amount of sword energy.

He tried to reduce the number of sword qi before, but he still couldn't condense and form.

He had always thought that his willpower was not enough to manipulate the sword energy for such subtle operations.

But after condensing this time, he realized that it was not like that.

It seems that his comprehension in kendo is a little bit worse. Although he can use sword qi, he has not been able to fully grasp it.

However, Jianhe's move, he estimated that after opening the sea of ​​qi, should be able to be used in actual combat!
With this one move, in the acquired realm, kill indiscriminately!

When he encounters the black man's first-level opponent he met on the Mengcheng battlefield, he can stare at him to death!

"Swordsmanship Comprehension..."

Thinking of this, Chen Sheng couldn't help but call out the system panel and glance at the [Martial Arts] column.

[Martial arts techniques: Seven Killing Swords, Peaks (Unprecedented: 9600 points) (+), Thousands of Rain Swords, Peaks, Dahe Sword Songs, Peaks]

Another [-] points of luck...

Chen Sheng stared at the system panel, a little hesitant in his heart.

After the previous luck points were enough, instead of raising the Seven Killing Swords, he continued to raise the Thousand Thousand Rapid Rain Sword and Dahe Sword Song.

It was because he was not sure that after the two swordsmanships, Wanqian Jiyu Sword and Dahe Sword Song, had reached their peaks, would they, like the Seven Killing Swords, have the level of "unprecedented".

After all, the starting point of the Seven Killing Sword was lower than that of the Thousand Thousand Rapid Rain Sword and the Great River Sword Song.

If there is a level of "unprecedented" in the follow-up.

Then whether or not to continue to improve the Seven Killing Swords, I have a little thought.

Moreover, he has practiced the swordsmanship of the Seven Killing Swords for more than half a year, and he has a very deep understanding of this swordsmanship due to the fact that he has been in battle several times in person.

Now, he has been able to vaguely guess the follow-up direction of the Seven Killing Swords... The Seven Killing Sword's peak-to-peak improvement already has a bit of Sword Intent, and if he improves it, it's probably Sword Intent!

This made him hesitant.

Martial arts cannot be practiced indiscriminately.

Ayu is the best example...

The Seven Killing Swords... the killing intent is too heavy!

Chen Sheng does not want his own will to be affected by any external force!
It's not a question of believing or not believing in yourself.

But he deeply understood a truth: the best way to respect human nature is not to test human nature!
Those who feel that their partners are not loyal enough to themselves, secretly invite people to test them, and turn their heads into green grasslands, I will not talk about them.

In his previous life, Chen Sheng had also heard of a few more horrifying ones, some straight men who felt as strong as steel, dared to understand any content, dared to develop any attributes, and were finally broken...

Sometimes, proper ignorance is not necessarily a blessing!
But the results are now obvious.

Thousands of Swift Rain Sword and Dahe Sword Song are two swordsmanships whose starting point is much higher than that of the Seven Killing Swords, and they do not have the level of "unprecedented" improvement!
Chen Sheng felt that this might be a matter of intention.

The intention of the Seven Killing Swords, the intention is the intention.

And the Thousand Thousand Rapid Rain Sword and the Dahe Sword Song are intended to be techniques.

Art has an end.

The meaning is endless.

Perhaps the swordsmanship that directly points to the sword's intent, like the Seven Killing Swords, is something that can't be found in itself...

……

Chen Sheng sat cross-legged in the cold snow and thought a lot.

He thought of Nie Feng.

He thought of the enemies he cut down on the battlefield.

He thought of how he felt when he happily rode his horse towards Tu Sui's flag.

He thought of how he felt when he faced the first and second songs of the Red Army in Liang and Qiao counties.

He also thought of how he felt when he saw his grandfathers and aunts who were twenty miles out of the city to welcome them home.

The last thing that appeared in front of him was the steaming bowl of egg noodles that Zhao Qing brought him...

After a long time.

He calmly called out the system panel, focused his will on the radiant "+" sign behind the Seven Killing Sword, and pressed it lightly.

The scene in front of him turned sharply.

The world turned sharply.

gradually subsided.

Chen Sheng calmed down and habitually looked around where he was, wanting to see what the system was doing this time!
As a result, before he could see clearly, a puddle of warm blood splattered his face.

God again.

Shady alley.

A thin, headless corpse, leaning against the wall, splattered with blood, and rolled down the face-down head...

The man in black who ran away with a bloody knife...

"Why does this person's clothes look familiar..."

Chen Sheng looked at the headless corpse beside the wall and pondered with some puzzlement.

The next moment, he suddenly saw Wu Guang rushing out from another alley, as if he couldn't see him, he went straight to the headless corpse crying and shouted, "Big brother..."

Chen Sheng:  …

Dog system, are you playing with me?

He knows where this is!

Wasn't it the day when Zhao Si and Zhao Si were preparing for the Black Tiger Hall, when Zhao Si invited the East City Pavilion Chief to be attacked?
It was just that day he was unexpected and killed the Taiping Taoist who attacked Zhao Si.

And this Chen Sheng was killed by the Taiping Taoist...

What do you mean by system?
Are you trying to teach me that if I don't get stronger, I'll die?

Chen Sheng looked at this scene in confusion.

Soon.

Chen Hu and Zhao Si appeared, and they were buried on Chen Sheng's body, crying like a wounded beast.

Chen Sheng followed them, watching them return their body to the Chen family compound, watching Zhao Qing faint, cry, and faint again.

Watching Zhao Qing stand guard in front of his tomb day and night, losing weight day by day and dying in depression.

Watching Chen Shou come back, sitting in front of his tomb, his head turned white overnight...

Looking at the huge Chen family, it gradually declined, and Xiong Wanfa was sent to Zhoukou to dig a canal...

The flow of time is not fast-forwarding.

Chen Sheng was forced to look at them, to mourn because of his own death, and to watch them die because of his own death.

It was not until Chen Shou was also held hostage by the Chen family that he died in depression in the corvée camp in Zhoukou, and his eyes turned again.

Still a death start.

Outside Chang'an Square, the day of looking for Chen Xiaowu.

He was cut off by the saber of the Taiping Daoist who attacked him head-on.

Then, history repeated itself.

He watched Zhao Qing stand guard in front of his tomb again, vomited blood and died.

But this time, the Chen family was not assigned to Zhoukou to dig canals.

But behind the Tiger Hall was the Chen family's affair, who was attacked and killed by Li Yuan's Taiping Daoists at night. More than 300 households of the Chen family were killed or injured.

And Chen Shou, who rushed back, was charged with dog thieves and bandits by Xiong Wan before he entered the city.

The screen is turning.

Same death start.

The location became Mogou Road outside Tuo County, and Chen Sheng took Chen Dao and the others to rob the state government that day.

The method of death has become to be hacked to death by many county soldiers...

……

Before dawn, snowflakes like fine salt floated again in Chen County.

Chen Sheng, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the empty courtyard, covered with snowflakes, suddenly clenched his fists, and the snowflakes on his body suddenly exploded.

"Keng."

He only heard the sound of a violent sword cry, and the sharp sword in front of Chen Sheng automatically popped up, hanging more than ten feet high in front of him, spinning frantically.

The violent sword energy formed a icy tornado that swept across the sky with snowflakes and rolled backwards!

"Giggle."

Chen Sheng clenched his steel teeth, his handsome face was savagely twisted, and the large tendons on his neck bulged.

He got angrier.

The sword qi swept in front of him became more violent.

The scope of the sword-qi tornado gradually expanded, from three feet to four feet, five feet...

Several old swords hanging in the hall suddenly popped out automatically and flew into the vicinity of the sharp sword. The sword body vibrated violently, and the green rust dissipated little by little, revealing a bright yellow copper color.

The movement was so loud that it attracted all the guards who were on duty at night in the Chen Family Courtyard.

They were stunned and at a loss as they looked at this almost heavenly scene.

Nobody knew what to do.

He didn't dare to disturb Chen Sheng, who was obviously practicing martial arts.

Can only watch from a distance, guard...

Until the sky turns dark blue.

In the middle of the sword-qi tornado, several long swords whirling and spinning suddenly fell to the ground, and the "keng-kang-keng" was inserted into the bluestone floor around Chen Sheng, and the sword-qi tornado that already covered most of the courtyard also dissipated.

Chen Sheng slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of no waves, only the bright sword light in his pupils shone brightly in the dim morning.

He is still who he is.

But he is no longer the one he used to be.

With this little sword light in the eyes, it's like drawing a dragon's eyes!
"Killing is just killing... This crooked theory, in the previous life, is enough to be shot for 10 minutes, right?"

He chuckled and muttered to himself.

He stretched out his hand and lifted it gently, and thousands of ox hair sword qi was created out of thin air!
And the sharp sword, still stuck on the ground motionless.

Chen Sheng squeezed his fist lightly again, and thousands of ox-haired swords poured in from all directions, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and condensed into a slender eight-sided sword in front of him!
He tilted his head and looked at the eight-sided sword in front of him, thought for a while, and flicked his finger on the sword.

"Keng."

With a clear sword cry, the eight-sided sword lit up with surging golden light, just like a flaming golden flame.

With the coldness of the blade and the body, the guards who were looking at it from a distance all felt as if they were looking directly at the blazing sun.

"Is this the sea of ​​air?"

Chen Sheng realized that the inner qi in his dantian seemed to be substantive, and he felt that there was a world of difference between the limbs and bones of Kaimai Jingjin!
Well, of course, this may also be because he uses sword intent to open the sea of ​​qi, which is different from normal strength.

Chen Sheng realized it carefully for a while, and after a long time, he waved away the eight-sided sword floating in front of him, and called out the system panel again.

After seeing the [Martial Arts Technique] column, the Seven Killing Swords have become [Seven Killing Swords: No One Before (No One Later: 50000)].

"Huh? Also? It's all back to basics, so there's still room for improvement?"

Chen Sheng stared at this swordsmanship in amazement. He was very shocked. He didn't even care that the consumption of his luck points had doubled again.

But soon, he woke up.

It's not that the Sword of Seven Kills has great potential.

But the potential of Killing Sword Intent is great!

In fact, after this swordsmanship has been upgraded to an unprecedented level, its extended essence has nothing to do with the swordsmanship itself.

However, even if he wanted to understand this, Chen Sheng was still shocked... He felt that the sword killing intent had risen to the point of returning to its original state, and it should have reached the point where there was no progress.

Anyway, with his current kendo realm, it is impossible to deduce the direction of subsequent improvement.

Could it be that they want to go back to the origin and go to the extreme of kendo by killing kendo?
That is definitely not right, just this luck point is not right!
At the level of the ultimate level of swordsmanship, no matter what, you need 80 million luck points to start!
"I don't want to think so much anymore. What's important now is to find a powerful Qi-Sea Realm martial art!"

Chen Sheng thought about it and got up slowly.

Now, what restricts his strength is not the realm of technique, but the realm of martial arts.

At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door, "Dalang, open the door!"

It was Chen Hu's voice, a little eager.

So early, what's the hurry?
Chen Sheng raised his hand and waved lightly at the door latch.

A line of sword light flew out, spanning a distance of seven or eight zhang, and cut off the latch with precision.

"Boom."

The door opened, Chen Hu stepped over the threshold, and when he saw Chen Sheng in the courtyard, he walked towards him in a hurry, and no one behind the door noticed, "Quick, quick, change your clothes, go to Panlong Village. , your third grandfather passed away..."

Chen Shengren froze, and the joy in his heart dissipated in an instant: "When did it happen?"

Chen Hu: "When you're ugly..."

　By the way, there is a group of book friends in the introduction, and the gentlemen who like the water group come in to play, urging more, opening black, fighting pictures, etc., it is always interesting~
　　
　
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