Sword Qi of the heavens

Chapter 240

"The sword intent is not bad, but it's a pity that it lacks the vigor to go forward."

Li Changlan took back the fishing rod, and had no intention of reprimanding Zhao Fengya for his petty temper.

The princess of the Liyang Dynasty really lost her temper and became submissive.

Like Xu Fengnian after traveling the rivers and lakes, Li Changlan will not like Zhao Fengya so much after becoming so popular.

Zhao Fengya was a little dissatisfied when she heard Li Changlan's evaluation.

"Li Changlan, the swordsmanship you taught me is profound and profound, but most of them are exchanges of fiction and reality, paying great attention to skills and changes. There are few straight-forward sword moves that only focus on lethality."

"Why are you complaining about my swordsmanship and lack of vigor?"

Li Changlan is most concerned about martial arts matters.

He would not choose to be perfunctory when Zhao Fengya asked this question.

Li Changlan thought for a while and said: "If swordsmanship is not for others to see, then it can be divided into two categories: killing and self-defense. The killing sword only focuses on power, not other things. It is faster to practice. It is easy to defeat opponents of similar realm."

"And the sword I pass on to you incorporates a lot of martial arts essence. It is different from those swords that can only kill people, and its value far exceeds."

"But this does not mean that the sword I pass on is weaker than other people's swords."

Zhao Fengya nodded half-understood, and said: "That's right, the swordsmanship you taught me is much better than those of Li Chungang, but what does this have to do with the vigor you mentioned?"

Li Changlan took a look at Zhao Fengya, knowing that this girl really cared about what she said.

He thought that although Zhao Fengya had only practiced martial arts for a short time and her talent was not outstanding, after all she was forcibly brought up to the first-rank realm by using secret techniques, and she also obtained a lot of sword techniques taught by him.

Today's Zhao Fengya is like a child of a few years old holding a magic weapon.

Although it has a powerful force that makes people fear, it cannot be fully exerted at all.

But after thinking about it carefully, in the final analysis, with Zhao Fengya's strength, although he is not considered a top player in the arena, he is definitely not a second-rate one.

For example, Lu Qiantang and Shu Shame before were definitely not Zhao Fengya's opponents.

Li Changlan realized that Zhao Fengya was not what she used to be, and after explaining some profound truths to her, which would be of great benefit to her martial arts cultivation, she patiently explained to her.

"Warriors usually need to practice step by step before entering the first rank, and the combat power corresponds to the realm."

"But after entering the first rank, a person's combat power can't be judged only by the realm, but more by the warrior's state of mind."

Zhao Fengya blinked and asked, "You mean, my state of mind will affect my sword?"

Li Changlan was a little surprised to see that Zhao Fengya understood her meaning so quickly.

"Exactly, even if it is the same sword move, because of your different state of mind at that time, the power of the sword move will undergo a huge change, which can be called a difference between heaven and earth."

Zhao Fengya frowned and walked around Li Changlan twice.

suddenly.

She came to Li Changlan and squatted down, resting her chin on her hands and staring at Li Changlan with wide eyes.

"In that case, what is your state of mind?"

Li Changlan looked at Zhao Fengya who was close at hand and approached him proactively.

He habitually stretched out his hand to pinch Zhao Fengya's cheek, and directly pinched a red mark on the white and tender cheek.

"Heaven did not give birth to me, Li Chungang, and the way of swordsmanship is like a long night." Li Changlan said with a light smile.

"Is this Li Chungang's state of mind? No wonder the old man was more arrogant than Xu Fengnian along the way. He obviously didn't like Shu Shame, but he kept flattering Jiang Ni." When Zhao Fengya talked about Li Chungang, it was obvious that I also dislike it because of the ginger paste.

The blue bird that has been standing at the stern.

She is also a warrior, and her fighting power is even higher than that of Zhao Fengya. When she heard this topic, it was rare for her to take the initiative to ask: "Then son, how is your state of mind?"

Li Changlan didn't want to answer this question at first.

After all, it would be a little less interesting to say something about the state of mind.

But when he heard Qingniao call his son, he no longer called himself Mr. respectfully as before, and seemed very alienated.

Li Changlan suddenly felt that it might be harmless to say it.

Under the watchful eyes of Qingniao and Zhao Fengya, Li Changlan said slowly: "You must know that Ling Yunzhi was once the best in the world when he was young."

"Human world, top-notch..."

Blue Bird's eyes flickered, and he repeated Li Changlan's words in his mouth. He couldn't help recalling his past experiences, and felt a little emotional in his heart.

Zhao Fengya showed a look of waning interest.

Number two in the world, Wang Xianzhi.

The way of swordsmanship is like a long night, Li Chungang.

From this point of view, Li Changlan's "first-class in the world" seems to be nothing exaggerated.

The same is with the sword.

They are also so proud, unwilling to be inferior to others.

Zhao Fengya came to the edge of the bamboo raft and sat down, took off her shoes and socks, stretched out her white and pink feet into the water, rested her chin on her hands, and looked at the green hills in the distance.

"Well, it's almost the same as I thought, so it's not a surprise."

"It's just that they are a little more tactful. They are not as straightforward as you. Compared with you, Li Chungang is far behind in terms of lack of modesty."

Talking.

Zhao Fengya moved aside and leaned gently on Li Changlan.

The blue bird inserted the bamboo pole into the water, stopped the slow-moving bamboo raft, and quietly looked at the green mountains and green waters in front of it.

a time.

The three people on the bamboo raft are like a picture scroll, full of artistic conception.

after awhile.

Zhao Fengya stretched out a hand and raised it towards the sky, feeling inexplicably light in her heart.

Through the gaps between her fingers, she looked at the golden rays of sunshine falling down like gravel, smiled slightly, and said softly to Li Changlan: "Actually, this kind of life is pretty good now. If it can continue forever, I'd rather There is nothing unacceptable."

Li Changlan looked at Zhao Fengya and asked, "You really think so?"

Zhao Fengya smiled shallowly as an answer.

The so-called Princess Liyang's identity has long been forgotten by her.

The life in Tai'an City seems to be lofty and glorious, but in fact it is only for those servants with low status.

Not to mention those top warriors, just how many people in the palace dismissed them.

In order to stabilize the situation between Beiliang and the Liyang Dynasty, she was destined to be married early on, and she could not allow herself to have any right to choose.

Then Xu Fengnian didn't even ask, what was she thinking in her heart.

Completely disregarding the woman's face, she directly found an excuse to cancel the engagement, and then deliberately suppressed and taught herself a lesson for Jiang Ni in Wudang Mountain.

Zhao Fengya seemed to be doing her part for the Liyang Dynasty, and she didn't care about it, but a girl of this age was born in the palace all the time, and she had never been wronged.

How could she not feel any pain in her heart?
Fortunately, follow Li Changlan now.

Zhao Fengya seems to have become a servant girl, but her status is actually declining.

From the attitudes of Xu Fengnian, Xu Xiao, and Li Chungang and others, as well as the obviously apprehensive tone when they spoke, Zhao Fengya could see how big the difference between the two was.

Even though it's just speculation that hasn't come.

But for some reason, Zhao Fengya always vaguely felt that as long as Li Changlan was still by her side, she would not be bullied.

Zhao Fengya held Li Changlan's hand, clasped her hands behind her back, and gently rubbed her head against Li Changlan.

"How about we just stay here, or go back to Laoshan Island directly, ignore Xu Fengnian, and don't go to the Martial Emperor City, okay?"

Li Changlan felt Zhao Fengya's more complete mood.

He was almost certain that Jiang Ni would lose miserably in the contest with Li Chungang.

Li Changlan did not answer this question, but looked at the eastern sky, his gaze was so deep that it seemed that he could pass through space, and came directly to Emperor Wudi City.

"For me, Wang Xianzhi is indeed a rare opponent."

(End of this chapter)