Chapter 104: Storms gather in Black Water, Foolish Sword shocks the worldShen Jianyuan. Due east, water level Kan. The ships on the water were crowded with people, and heroes and knights flew up the steps, leaped over the flying sword stones through the clouds condensed from water vapor, and flew up to a height of three hundred meters. At this time, a broken sailboat quietly sailed into a group of ships. There was a sound of "Crackling, crackling" from Iris's bones, and her body gradually shrank until she turned into a pretty lady with a slender figure and bronze skin. "Huh?" Jian Eleven. "Ah?" Song Lin. "What are you looking at? Have you never seen me transform? Well, it seems that I haven't let you see it..." Iris turned her head to see the expressions of the two people, and laughed: "How is my method of shrinking bones and changing shapes? Is it considered first-class in the martial arts world?" As she spoke, she waved the broken sword in her hand, looking quite like a heroic female knight. Song Lin was moved.

With a look of admiration, he said: "Lady, I wonder... could you teach me this set of skills? You name the price!" "I want the price?" Iris' eyes lit up, and she said without hesitation: "One hundred taels... No, no, no, two hundred taels!" Song Lin agreed immediately: "Okay, deal!" "Ah, what a loss!" Iris clapped her hands immediately, her face full of annoyance. She originally thought that this boy was penniless and had nothing, but she didn't expect that he was actually rich! Little did they know that when Song Lin left Minjiang Prefecture, he sold Feng Ting's black knife to the black blacksmith, and this alone exchanged for hundreds of gold leaves, equivalent to thousands of taels of silver. "You're not going to regret it, are you?" Song Lin said. "This female hero keeps her word and never goes back on her word!" Iris glared at him hatefully, then walked aside and orally explained the martial arts technique to Song Lin. Jian Eleven, who was standing aside, looked at the two of them, and a smile flashed in his eyes. Of course, he also knows how to shrink his body and change his shape. But the old gentleman had a sharp eye and saw that the female pirate's unique method seemed to be somewhat mysterious and far more than just shrinking bones and changing shape. It would be beneficial for Song Lin to learn it. He could also see that if the two had not worked so hard to treat the people in the water village, why would Iris offer a mere two hundred taels for her exclusive martial arts skills? "He is indeed a good child with a simple mind." After a while. Song Lin initially learned Iris's "Glass Vajra Body", which allowed him to change his body shape easily. If he practices to a higher level in the future, he could even slightly change his facial muscles, and no longer worry about his human skin mask being seen through. "Let's go, go up!" Song Lin said. "Hehe, boy, you have quite a good understanding." Iris snorted twice in dissatisfaction, stomped her feet heavily on the deck, and suddenly her body flew up dozens of meters like a heavy artillery, and jumped onto a floating flying sword stone. call--

A figure suddenly passed by her, carrying a wheelchair and an old man in both hands, but his body was as graceful and free as a flying bird. "you?" Iris blinked. There was finally a hint of genuine surprise in his eyes. This guy... has such great body movements! Could he be the reincarnation of a flying bird? After a while. The three of them climbed up into the vast night sky and found an uninhabited flying sword stone to land on. "How on earth did these stones fly?" Song Lin thought to himself, looking towards the center of thousands of flying sword stones. I saw two figures with amazing momentum, each standing on a flying sword stone. The Liuyun Swordsman——Ye Liuyun. The second sword of Ba Dao Sect—Leng Erxiao. The moonlight is like snow. Ye Liuyun was dressed in white, holding a frosty white long sword, pointing diagonally at the sea. The water vapor in the sky turned into clouds and mist, and with the gusts of sea breeze, the atmosphere of this scene was instantly full, attracting many women in the martial arts world to look at him with surprise. the other side. Leng Erxiao of Badao Sect was dressed in black and had a masculine temperament. In his hand was a sharp sword that was two arms long. He was full of chivalrous spirit and his momentum was not inferior to Ye Liuyun at all. The two have very different styles, one using a sword and the other using a saber. The surrounding flying sword stones were already crowded with people. Those who can come here are all good players in the martial arts world, mostly young people, and there are also top forces from all sides of Jiuquan, forming camps around. The Giant Whale Gang, Tyrant Sword Sect, Tianshui Tower, etc. are all here. And at this time. Both of them were concentrating and calming their minds, silently brewing the sword and knife intentions in their hearts. Their auras became stronger and stronger, gradually attracting the surrounding clouds and mist. Before the fight even started, the anticipation of the crowd was high and everyone was discussing who would win and who would lose. "Everyone, who do you think will win this battle?" Discussions came from the surrounding flying sword stones. "Hard to say." "After all, this is a life-and-death battle. Both sides have been preparing for it for half a month, and it is clear that neither side is completely confident." "I think Leng Erxiao will win." "Oh, how do you assert that, brother?" "The second sword of Ba Dao Sect challenged eleven famous swordsmen a few days ago. Among them were Lei Yin Tianjiao and Gang Qi Mingsu. He was in high spirits. I heard that after half a month of seclusion, his swordsmanship has improved further." "Although Ye Liuyun is mysterious, I haven't heard of any impressive achievements in recent months, and I don't know what his condition is like." "I don't think so. Ye Liuyun's swordsmanship is as elegant as a fairy. I'm afraid it was inherited from a hermit master. It's not inferior to the Tyrant Sword Sect at all. Besides, I heard that he fought against the Gangqi master of the Black Water Yangling Dragon Village a year ago and killed him with one sword."

"At that time, someone heard 72 thunderous sounds on the sea. Now, a year has passed, and the progress is incredible!" "That's interesting!" Someone laughed and said, "I heard that Leng Erxiao entered the realm of Gangqi at the level of 81 Thunder Sounds. I'm afraid it will be very difficult for Ye Liuyun to win today." "No matter what, whoever loses this battle today will not only lose face, but if he accidentally drops the Flying Sword Stone... the consequences will be unpredictable!" He hesitated to speak, his eyes flashing with excitement. Song Lin glanced down when he heard that. At a height of three hundred meters, flying sword stones were moving around from time to time. If one fell from such a height and accidentally hit the flying stones, even Lei Yinjing would probably be shattered to pieces. 'No wonder most people don't dare to come here,' he thought. "Sir, what shall we do?" Song Lin asked. Jian Shiyi looked ahead and said, "Look." hum~~~ Suddenly, the sound of a sword rang through the night sky, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet. "Leng Xiaoxiao, are you ready?" Ye Liuyun said in a stuttering voice. However, in such a scene and such an atmosphere, no one found his tone funny. Combined with the impatience on his sword-like eyebrows, it only highlighted his temperament. The temperament of a talented swordsman who is aloof and indifferent. "Could this King of Force be deliberately learning Sword Eleven to speak like this?" A thought flashed through Song Lin's mind. "Ye Liuyun." Leng Erxiao stood up suddenly, his eyes were sharp, and he said in a cold voice: "I'll say it again, my name is Leng Erxiao. In the future, when I defeat the eldest brother, you can also call me Leng Yixiao." "Instead of... a cold smile." "Same." Ye Liuyun looked at the sky coolly, with mist flowing through the long sword in his hand, and suddenly he took a step forward. Qiang~~ A flash of sword light pierced through the void. In an instant. As Leng Erxiao snorted coldly, two figures flew into the air, and pieces of sword lights and sword shadows intersected in the air. At that moment, the moonlight, the flying rocks, the clouds, the void... the swords of the two geniuses intersecting in the air... formed a beautiful scene of the martial arts world of immortals. This is Jianghu! No wonder so many passionate and young people are flocking to it. "Ding——" the swords in the sky suddenly separated. The two figures crossed each other, and each landed on the flying sword stone where the other was standing. Then they stepped on the ground and flew towards the other again. The first sword. The first knife. The two sides seem to be evenly matched.

At this moment. "Ang——" The clouds in the sky changed, and the Guandao in Leng Erxiao's hand turned into a green dragon body. The vigorous energy burst out, instantly covering Ye Liuyun's figure. When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but feel depressed. Leng Erxiao had indeed been promoted to the level of Gang Qi. Although it was unknown whether he had achieved this through the sound of thunder, the power that a Divine Palace Seed would burst out after being promoted to the level of Gang Qi was definitely extraordinary. Ye Liuyun... is in danger! On a flying sword stone for watching the battle. Song Lin and Iris looked at Jian Shiyi, who had a calm expression, and immediately understood. Ye Liuyun, this bullshit king...is not dangerous at all! hum- There was a sound of sword sound. Facing the Azure Dragon's long sword that was coming from the air, Ye Liuyun was in mid-air, and there was no way to avoid it. However, he did not panic at all, and he thrust out his sword, and suddenly the sword light was like a scroll, and wind and clouds were manifested to wrap around the Azure Dragon's body. boom! There was a loud bang. The flashes of swords and sabers suddenly disappeared. The two of them fell back onto the Flying Sword Stone again, and neither of them gained any advantage. The second sword. Second knife. Still equally divided. "Watch out, this is the key." Jian Shiyi suddenly spoke, but felt something strange around him. Turning his head, Song Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be flashes of swords and sabers in his eyes. There was a trace of momentum slowly gathering around his body, as if he was in some kind of state of enlightenment. "what?" Iris also noticed his abnormality and her face was immediately filled with question marks. "What? You can learn something just by watching a duel?" She felt sour in her heart, and thought to herself, "Everyone is a genius, except me... Humph! Sooner or later, I will train myself to be an invincible King Kong and crush all of you!" now. Song Lin's eyes were replaying the scenes that had just happened. "Watching birds all my life...looking up at the sky...looking at fish...envying fishermen...relieving ignorance..." A fight tonight. The two extremely talented swordsmen and knifemen completely opened his eyes. It was the first time that Song Lin realized that, besides Sun Er and Chen Guzhou, there was actually someone who could comprehend the way of the sword and knife to such an extent. In his eyes at this moment.

Ye Liuyun, Leng Erxiao, the people watching the battle, and Iris beside him all became the birds he was watching. Except for Jian Shiyi, because he couldn't understand it yet... If this happened in the previous life. He will definitely hear the words "Duck Killing Fate is activated, you observe birds with your heart, your spirituality is natural, you gather the strengths of hundreds of schools, and gradually move towards the path of disaster for hundreds of birds..." In his previous life, Chen Guzhou…was the bird he had watched his entire life. These heroes and outstanding people in front of me are also birds of heaven and earth. If I can see through the strengths of all birds, one day I will be able to transform myself into the most powerful of all birds... I will truly soar high in the sky and look down on the three rivers and nine springs! When the two of them were performing the second sword and the second knife. Song Lin suddenly felt that the world was moving. All the light, shadows, scenery, and clouds were pulled into his eyes bit by bit. Sword light, knife wind, black water, moonlight, flying stones... There were also flashes of sword light transformed from clouds, strong winds and water vapor across the sky. “Looking at the fish, envying the fishermen, and getting rid of the stupidity… I understand. I finally understand the true meaning of the seventh style of the Foolish Sword!” There seemed to be a shocking knife light flashing through my mind. Song Linfu came to his heart. Sitting cross-legged on the Flying Sword Stone, he stared at the confrontation between Ye Liuyun and Leng Erxiao. "Not enough...not enough!" "We only need one last sword or knife. Hurry! Take advantage of this opportunity..." At this moment, countless insights emerged in his mind. He finally understood the true meaning of the seventh style of the Foolish Sword. It is precisely in the breakdown of the six words...looking at the fish, envying the fishermen, and being relieved of their ignorance. Learn from them, become them, and crack them. First look, then envy, and then crack… First become a fish, then fisher, and then crack the foolishness in your heart. This is the seventh style of the Foolish Sword! This is the sword technique that the old fisherman learned decades ago with his extraordinary talent! The one who once killed everyone in Ba Dao Sect and made them change color - Yu Dao! buzzing~~ Song Lin's arms suddenly trembled. The fish-cutting knife that the old blacksmith had handed him suddenly trembled for no reason at this moment, and fell from his collar to his knees. I saw the rust on the surface falling off bit by bit, gradually revealing the originally dark and dull blade. Song Lin's eyes were deeply shocked. This knife... looks so familiar! Six hundred years ago, an old duck followed a heartbroken fisherman and traveled all over the Minjiang River, searching for countless rare minerals. After much effort, they found the best blacksmith at the time. This is the sword they made to kill Chen Guzhou, the governor of Minjiang River - the Jieyu Sword. "Six hundred years...are you okay?" Song Lin gently stroked the throbbing Jie Yu knife on his knees, as if he was asking it, when it fell from the hands of a fisherman under the green willow bank, or asking... Boom~~ Three hundred meters high. Ye Liuyun and Leng Erxiao finally swung out their third sword and third knife respectively.

The dazzling flashes of swords and sabers completely cut through the dark night. It was also reflected in Song Lin's eyes. It was like the tragic flash of a knife on the green willow embankment that year, which completely cut through the fog in his heart. The seventh style of the Foolish Sword. Look at the fish, envy the fisherman, and get rid of ignorance. Isn't it also killing myself...heart silkworm...on the way home... boom! On a flying sword stone outside the battlefield, an astonishing sword intent suddenly penetrated into the void, causing the wind and clouds on the sky to change. this moment. For some reason, a sense of desolation and tragedy suddenly arose in the hearts of the people present. As if I saw... Two tiny figures stood in the wind and rain, leaning against each other, standing on a dam that seemed like an abyss... a dam that made people feel despair. 　Thank you all for your monthly tickets today! 　　Thanks for subscribing! 　　love you yo! 　　The exciting drama is about to begin, I hope everyone will keep reading!

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