The rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes of people.

Because there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Jianghu is nothing more than a place where people compete for fame and fortune, and it is also a place where filth and evil practices hide. But it is also a place where heroes emerge in large numbers.

Although people in the world are unwilling to admit it, the ability of the world to hide evil is far greater than the heroes it creates.

In the life of a scholar, fame comes first; in the life of a warrior, profit comes first.

In fact, many times, the reason why people are hesitant and confused is nothing more than the four words "fame and wealth". If you look around and see that your classmates and friends are all returning to their hometowns, and they are famous all over the world, then can you still be calm and composed?

, treat it calmly.

Obviously, no.

Not being calm is nothing more than dissatisfaction. People compete for a breath, and Buddhas compete for a stick of incense. When you cannot compete for this breath in reality, you can only be angry.

It's natural to be angry, and it's also natural to not be calm, because this is a world.

The world of rivers and lakes is never fair to begin with.

The scenery of Xingjian Mountain is unique. Wei Yan, a poor woman, had been tired of life almost all her life in the past and rarely had the opportunity to be so close to the beautiful natural scenery. Today, she was able to go out alone to enjoy the beautiful scenery and make up for it.

The blank of her previous life. In fact, she is still very young, but she seems to have experienced many hardships. She is more mature than her peers, has experienced ups and downs, and has seen the ups and downs of the world.

Before meeting Tang Zhong and his parents, she never thought that one day she would become a Jianghu person.

The clothes fly like snow, and the sword is as cold as ice.

The heroine's horse's hoof disease caused her to become extinct.

Everyone in the world has his or her own path to follow. Riding a sword and riding a horse, playing in the mountains and rivers, drawing a sword to help when there is an injustice on the road. This may be her future life.

Things in the world are impermanent and can come and go as they please. Everything happens as it happens.

Perhaps, being away from the Tang Sect was a kind of relief for her. There were too many strange eyes, too many rumors, and too many things she couldn't help herself.

The current road may be very good for her. She doesn't want to. As the fifth line says, her grandfather asked her to take over as the head of the Tang Sect. Not to mention, her surname is not Tang at all. Now that Tang Zhong is not here, she

Maybe she can't even be considered the Tang clan's daughter-in-law.

If the name is not right and the words are not correct, the responsibilities assigned by God are too great to bear.

This is her real confusion.

No matter in the world or in life, she is actually just a small person, so small that she can do nothing about it. People often say that fame is hard to live up to, but she does not have fame, but she will have a big responsibility. For a weak woman,

, I was really flattered.

Perhaps, if the fifth line had not said those words to her on the way here, she would have calmly gone about her career. She would have been free and unencumbered; practicing swordsmanship in her free time and farming in her busy time.

The mountains are towering, clouds and smoke are everywhere, and the sun shines into the clouds in the valley, creating a brilliant rainbow.

This scene is rare and very pleasing to the heart. When Wei Yan saw it, she couldn't help but feel happy. She drew her sword out of its sheath and started dancing. This was the life in the world in her mind. She drew her sword and looked around without any distracting thoughts. She was content with the situation and was casual.

Practice sword.

Qianshui Sword Technique can be danced at will, no matter how fast or slow, no matter how heavy or heavy it is, it is just random, coming as one wishes, and the sword moves according to the intention.

She had not been so calm for a long time. If she hadn't been inspired by the beautiful scenery in front of her, she might never have had such an opportunity in her life to practice swordplay without any distractions.

Suddenly, she found that her swordsmanship was more natural than ever before, and there were no more specious thoughts before, and there was no so-called distinction between severity and slowness.

Some are just swords, or even have no heart.

In the past, every time she practiced a move, she would think about it: How should this move be practiced so that it is reasonable? How should the luck method be used in order to be skillful?

If you think too much, you will become confused. If you don’t have the intention to think, you will not be confused. You can practice however you want.

In fact, everything in the world is not so absolute. Every time you do something deliberately, it often backfires. Wei Yan's Thousand Water Sword Technique at this moment is like a dragon swimming into the sea. Not only does it swallow clouds and spit out mist, but it is also invisible like water. Think about it.

If you go fast, then go fast; if you want to go slow, go slow; if the previous sword was heavy, it doesn't matter if the next sword is lighter.

Wei Yan didn't know whether this Qianshui sword technique was right or wrong. She only knew that this kind of sword technique was the smoothest to practice, and no doubts could trap her.

After practicing to the extreme, she felt like there was a person in front of her, who was also dancing with her, and all of them restrained her sword skills. She didn't think much about it, Qianshui sword skills suddenly became holy, and she was already in a desperate situation, but

The empty old man in gray in front of him seemed to have a way to decipher her swordsmanship.

Although Wei Yan still thinks that she is not a top-notch master in the martial arts world, she is naturally dissatisfied when the sword she has practiced so hard was cracked by someone unexpectedly. Qianshan Sword Technique changes again, seeming light, heavy, slow, and slow.

Sickness is both plausible and unpredictable. The old man's sword technique also changes unexpectedly. Following her thoughts, it seems light, heavy, slow, quick, and paradoxical.

It was as if the old man was imitating her swordsmanship. Although it seemed like imitation, he was restrained in every move. Wei Yan could clearly remember every restraint he made, and she understood every move she made.

Where is the flaw in a sword?

There is no such thing as perfect martial arts in the world. As long as there is martial arts, there is always a way to break it. But like Wei Yan, she actually figured out the way to break her own swordsmanship at the same time while practicing swordsmanship, which is indeed unique.

Wei Yan's desire to win has long been aroused. After finishing a sword dance, she already roughly knew how the opponent could defeat her own martial arts. So she danced again. This time, the routine was completely different. It was completely different from what she had danced before.

Different. Although the swordsmanship is still the same, the secrets and methods of the moves have all changed. The one that was fast before was broken, so she slowed down; the one that was fast before seemed redundant, so she slowed down.

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In short, it is to dance the Thousand Water Sword Technique again with a completely different routine to try to make up for the previous flaws.

Unfortunately, although she seemed to have made up for her flaws, the void in the shadow could still clearly decipher her swordsmanship, and it also used a completely different method.

No matter how you change things, I can only use them one at a time.

This is often the real martial arts.

If everyone has someone who can tell you where your weaknesses are when you are practicing, your martial arts will definitely improve by leaps and bounds before long.

Wei Yan had never encountered such an extraordinary and sacred scene, so she cherished it very much. She was afraid that as soon as she stopped, the nihilistic old man would disappear into the mountains and fields.

Because she was nothingness and was called out by him unintentionally.

Furthermore, he was probably the legendary god who came to guide her in martial arts.

Wei Yan thought so.

The sword is moving and the sword dare not stop.

God is also on the move and should break through thousands of moves without exception.

The sword corresponds to the sword.
Chapter completed!