Chapter 1902

Words left by xiaoyaozi!

Yang Ye's heart is still a little shocked, because he didn't expect that xiaoyaozi had come to the strategist!

Taking back his thoughts, Yang Ye looks up at the mountain wall. On the mountain wall, what xiaoyaozi left behind is: thousands of swordsmanship, and I am the only one!

Seeing this, Yang Ye was silent.

Before that, xiaoyaozi once said that the only way of three thousand roads is kendo. At the moment, Kendo is so numerous that he is the only one!

He alone!

"I'm worthy of my ancestors!" At this time, someone in the field suddenly sighed: "although Laozu doesn't major in sword, I'm afraid that no one can compete with him in kendo."

Yang Ye took a look at the young man and did not speak. Obviously, the other party did not know that this sentence was not left by the ancestor.

It should be said that when xiaoyaozi came to this military academy, he did not disturb other people!

Taking back his thoughts, Yang Ye looks at the sword mark beside the sentence. When he saw the sword mark, Yang Ye's eyebrows wrinkled.

It's not easy!

It's his feeling!

This sword mark of the soldier ancestor, as Nasu Lang said, there are some mysteries in it.

In the field, everyone was silent. Their eyes were all fixed on the sword mark, so was the poplar leaf.

After a while, Yang Ye suddenly went to the bottom of the mountain wall. He looked up at the sword mark. At the moment, because of the close distance, he could see more clearly. Just looking at, looking at, Yang Ye suddenly found that the sword mark suddenly moved up.

Move!

The sword mark moves fast.

A sword skill!

After looking at it for a while, Yang Ye finds that this sword mark is demonstrating a kind of sword skill, an effective and strange sword skill. The reason why he said it was strange was that he had never seen it before. Among those sword skills given to him by the Taoist robe elder, there was no similar sword skill in front of him!

This makes Yang ye not from some infatuation!

An hour later, Yang ye came to a conclusion: it's not a simple sword skill!

The sword mark in front of me contains not only Kendo, but also other things.

In the field, not only did Yang Ye see some obsession, the rest of the people obviously also found something, all fell into it.

On the other side, the Su corridor looks very calm. Any swordsman without water can find some unusual things in the mark. It's one thing to discover and another to understand.

His eyes fell on Yang Ye. In his opinion, the most likely one to understand the sword mark was the one in front of him.

At this time, Yang Ye's eyes are closed.

Realize!

At their level, in fact, the role of cultivation has become a little small. More is understanding!

Sometimes an epiphany is worth ten or even a hundred years of hard work!

If you can't stop practicing a hundred years ago!

In Yang Ye's brain, a figure begins to dance with the sword mark. The movement of the sword mark is very simple, which should be said to be very monotonous. Even if it is a child just learning sword, it is the basic action of kendo!

Simplify the complexity!

He has understood this for many years. Therefore, the sword mark in front of him is not simply to tell him that Kendo should be simplified. It should have a deeper meaning!

As for what it was, Yang ye did not understand.

At this time, the sky has gradually dark down, people still do not go, still there to understand. Soon, it was dark and light.

So, three days later.

At a certain moment, Yang Ye suddenly stood up. Seeing this scene, Su Lang's eyes suddenly fell on him. He was about to speak. At this moment, Yang Ye swore, "what the hell? I don't understand. I don't want to read it!"

With that, he turned and left angrily.

At this time, the Su corridor suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ye and said with a smile, "brother Yang, are you going now?"

Yang Ye spread out his hands and said, "what can I do if I don't go? Continue to spend it here? "

Su Lang stares at Yang Ye, "brother Yang should have found something?"

"What did you find?" Yang ye asked.

Su Lang said in a deep voice, "brother Yang, but it's OK. If you understand anything, you'll have to leave a portion of your imperial pulse for me!"

Yang Ye said, "but I didn't understand anything! Ah, I have low understanding. I can't help it, I can't help it! "

Su Lang stares at Yang Ye, as if to see it thoroughly.

Yang Ye looks calm and has no abnormal expression.

After a few minutes, Yang Ye said with a smile, "brother Su Lang, can I go now?"

Su Lang said in a deep voice, "brother Yang, why don't you have a friend?"

Yang Ye Leng Leng, and then said: "are we not friends?"

Su Lang took a deep look at Yang Ye, and then said, "brother Yang, do yourself a good job!""Thank you very much," Yang Ye said with a smile

With that, he went straight around the Sutong and left.

On one side, Su Lang looked gloomy and did not know what he was thinking.

Soon, Yang Ye left Yuming mountain. After leaving Yuming mountain, Yang Ye immediately returned to Yu mountain. In the moment hall, Yang Ye sat on the ground and entered Hongmeng tower.

Practice sword!

In the training room, Yang Ye's sword began to dance.

The speed of sword dancing is very slow, very slow, such as children who are new to learn sword. However, the look of poplar leaves is dignified, and more and more dignified. After a while, Yang Ye stopped. He just looked in front of him. In the space in front of him, there were some traces, which were the marks of the sword.

Yang Ye's eyes were fixed on these traces. After a long time, Yang Ye said softly: "it's true!"

Soul!

Sword soul!

The sword has spirit, and the spirit is born by the sword itself. For example, intelligence. Generally, the sword with high level will produce its own intelligence. However, there is wisdom, but no soul. This so-called soul is totally different from the sword soul he has contacted before!

The soul here refers to the soul of the sword!

There is spirit, there is soul!

The soul was given to the sword by man. In the past, his sword was really strong and strong, but after all, the sword had no soul. This is like a person, if there is only a body and no soul, then this person is just a walking corpse.

The sword has spirit, but it has no soul. A sword without soul is just a sharp sword. At most, it is more powerful.

The sword with soul, to some extent, is not just a sword!

Soul.

Give sword soul!

This is what Bing Zu left behind. The reason why the other side didn't explain it directly was that the other side wanted the soldiers' disciples to understand themselves. Only what they understood by themselves was really their own.

What I understand is the most profound!

How to give sword soul?

In fact, it is not difficult to say that it is difficult, and it is not easy to say that it is simple. At least Yang Ye thinks so.

Molding soul for sword is a kind of artistic conception. It is not really to give the sword a soul, but a realm, a realm of kendo.

The sword has the meaning of sword, the spirit of sword, and the skill of sword. He has mastered it. However, he has never thought of the soul of sword. However, the skill of sword soul is totally different from that expressed by the ancestors of military strategists!

His former sword soul skill is to use his soul to display his sword skill, and the sword soul expressed by the military ancestors is simply the soul of pointing sword!

Practice and understanding!

What he needs is practice and understanding, and those movements of the sword mark are his reference. In addition, there is a trace of other things in the sword mark, which may be the road of the military ancestors themselves.

However, Yang Ye didn't understand.

Crazy practice!

Every night, he will practice again and again in the night!

There are no years of practice, and the days pass by.

In Hongmeng tower, a year has passed in a twinkling of an eye. At the moment, Yang Ye is sitting in the training room. He has been sitting quietly for several months.

He Yang Ye has never been a genius like an Nanjing. He has the advantage of being able to bear hardships and not be afraid of hardships.

So, another month.

At one moment, Yang Ye, sitting on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes. The next moment, he directly stood up. Soon, he had a sword in his hand, and then he began to wave it.

Chop, chop, stab, pick...

just these simple actions. Over and over again, after practicing for about 10000 times, Yang Ye finally stopped. Looking at the trembling sword in his hand, Yang Ye's mouth was covered with a smile.

It's a success!

After more than a year's hard training and hard understanding, he finally got to know the spirit of the sword and mastered it!

The so-called sword soul, in the final analysis, is a kind of skill. Of course, it is a superb skill, and also a realm and an idea in kendo. If he had to make the sword soul clear, he could not say it, because he had just mastered the sword soul, and the realm of the sword soul was obviously not so simple!

To put it simply, this sword soul state can at least increase his sword skill power by 30% to 40%!

Don't look at only 30% to 40%, this has been extremely terrible! It can be said that he is not empty in the face of the strong man who has reached the great Zen state. Of course, in the face of such an old monster as the half step sage realm, with his current strength, it is obvious that he can't beat him!

The gap is too big!

Glancing around, Yang Ye chuckled and left Hongmeng tower. At this time, Mr. Yuan walked into the hall. Mr. Yuan looked at Yang Ye people and said, "the strength has improved a lot."

Yang Ye took a look at Mr. Yuan, and then said, "what's the situation, elder?"

"What's the situation?"

Yuan Lao shook his head, "just a next man"With that, he flicked his fingers, and an invitation card appeared in front of Yang Ye, "life and death note, which was sent to you by Kuo Rongtian the second day after Zhimai, saying that he would fight with you in Zhimai's life and death platform!"

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