Chapter 173 The Seal of the Sword Emperor
It is quiet in the dead of night.
Zhao Changhe was lying on the bed, looking at the battle process with the sword guard displayed on the gold foil in trance.
I don’t know if the actual picture has passed through my mind.
What was in my mind was that after sending Sisi back to Tang Wanzhuang and explaining her thoughts to her, Tang Wanzhuang's suddenly surprised expression was so obvious on her usually calm body.
Just talking about this thinking from the perspective of diplomatic united front is not the brain circuit that ordinary Jianghu people have. This is what a prince does, and he is also a prince who is aspiring to consider the country.
But Zhao Changhe knew that he just wanted to help Tang Wan with some makeup, and the pressure on his frail shoulders was too much.
People are very strange. The more she insists, the more Zhao Changhe dares to say that he has turned against her and disappeared. However, she is so generous and doesn't say anything, leaving it up to you to decide. Zhao Changhe appreciates her and thinks that she should do something.
Sigh.
There was another thing... Although he was disgusted with Sisi's behavior and did not intend to have any more interactions with each other. He was serious about "breaking up the grudges", but in fact, his anger was lighter than Sisi imagined, and it was not at all what he often felt in the past. A feeling of intense rage in the head.
It has nothing to do with Sisi, it’s still because of Tang Wanzhuang.
It must be admitted that the practice of Blood Evil Technique has more or less affected his temperament. Zhao Changhe reflected on many of his previous performances, and he was indeed a bit irritable and irritable.
That piece of music calms the mind, and it still has an effect all day long. I always feel that my heart is like a flat lake with no ripples. No matter whether it is anger or desire, it is very light.
Throughout the process of exploring the mausoleum, and even now, Zhao Changhe felt a sense of detachment, as if he was watching what he was doing, so he observed more carefully. All the details were like the moon reflecting the water, but he was even less involved in the drama and had little emotion. .
This is peace of mind.
He's not very angry and has no desire, so forget it. He doesn't even have feelings like regret, nor the sense of closeness brought by having fought side by side with Qiaoxiao Qianxi. Zhao Changhe always feels that looking at Sisi tonight is like looking at a stranger. It seems that you can use the calmest mentality to make a decision that thinks from the perspective of the empire.
Although it may be an exaggeration to say this, it is not that outrageous, but it is probably a bit like this.
I wonder if Sisi would feel better if she got angry and beat her up, or if she was like this?
Perhaps this is where Tang Wanzhuang’s calm temperament comes from? Has she been looking at everything around her with a detached attitude? So I always felt that my interactions with her were too businesslike.
I’m afraid it’s really hard for this kind of woman to have the urge to fall in love. No wonder she’s twenty-eight years old and doesn’t even think about getting married.
The most serious thing that has broken her defense so far is the magical Tang Buqi...
In any case, her study of music, calligraphy and painting is indeed meaningful and should be continued.
Forget it, don’t think about this for now, and talk to her when we meet tomorrow.
The battle with the sword guard on the gold foil is not of much research value, after all, he is a "zombie" person with little sense. Looking back at this low-sense battle situation, it has little significance for self-correction and improvement. If you want to learn swordsmanship, you can still take a look, but now there is a sword seal.
Zhao Changhe took out the sword seal. It was a small sword that looked like it was carved from jade. It was made of an unknown material, but it exuded extremely strong sword intent. You could feel all kinds of meanings with just a few touches. When it comes to mind, it is as vast as the ocean and extremely broad. This is a typical seal of inheritance.
It can be noticed that according to different people's level of cultivation, different people's understanding of swordsmanship, different temperaments and styles, everyone may get different gains from it and realize different swordsmanship and sword intention. , take a corner of it.
Sisi said that this can be regarded as the general outline of swordsmanship in the world. It is a bit exaggerated, but it is also in line with the positioning. If she takes it back to the clan and lets everyone learn their own swordsmanship, the clan's strength will be greatly improved. Now it is the same for the Demon Suppressing Division. Tang Wanzhuang can cultivate more swordsman seeds, which is of great significance.
But Zhao Changhe has a problem, and he doesn't need to learn any suitable sword skills on his own... He doesn't even want to learn sword skills.
He took out the gold foil and put it together with the sword seal.
Gradually, the gold foil shone softly, encompassing the sword seal and Zhao Changhe.
Zhao Changhe suddenly felt like he was "in a dream" again.
The scene in front of me changed completely, as if I was on the top of a steep and dangerous peak, with an old man in white robe sitting cross-legged.
Suddenly he stretched out his hand and pointed, and the shadow of an ancient sword pierced the sky and flew thousands of miles away.
With a "boom", a mountain in the distance was flattened, mountains and rivers collapsed, and waves surged into the sky.
The sword shadow reappeared, and the angry sea separated, revealing a deep ravine. Wild waves swept from left and right, but could not break through the barrier of the sword energy, and the sea was divided into two halves.
One sword can open mountains, and one sword can divide seas.
This is just a finger, no one else has touched it yet!
Sword King!
In a world where gods and demons were rampant in the last era, there was a being who could claim the throne with a sword!
This is the inheritance imprint he left in the sword seal, which was embodied by the heavenly book. There is no need to understand or analyze it. The Sword Emperor himself will demonstrate it to you!
The sword shadow flew back, and the old man stood up, holding a long sword in his hand, and slowly began to demonstrate the simple sword technique of that day's evil sword.
Zhao Changhe had seen this sword technique briefly before going to bed. He also tried to use it to fool the sword guards in the mausoleum, but he could only understand its shape. The main reason was that the sword technique embodied by the evil sword made people feel that it was too simple horizontally and vertically. What is the value of learning.
What is the horizontal and vertical simple...
That horizontal line is like the line connecting water and sky, cutting the boundary between heaven and man. That vertical line is the separation between the mountains and the sea, cutting through the continental shelves of each continent.
Endless mystery is contained in it, and all changes finally merge into the original horizontal and vertical.
Is this more than just a sword?
The same goes for knives!
From the great road to simplicity, return to nature, is it not like this?
Zhao Changhe suddenly remembered the time when he was a beginner in the village. He turned around and chopped countless times, split wood piles countless times, and it was still the same.
It's a pity that this is not a basic sword technique, but a highly concentrated form of infinite swordsmanship. Zhao Changhe knew that he could not learn it, understand it thoroughly, or use it.
There is too much accumulation missing. This is something that can only be refined and summarized by learning thousands of sword skills and defeating thousands of enemies.
The Sword Emperor's figure changed, starting from simple sword moves, and gradually began to demonstrate countless different sword techniques, from entry-level to advanced to high-end sword techniques, hundreds of them.
Zhao Changhe memorized silently. He felt that the process of sorting out these sword skills was a process of learning the principles of martial arts on a large scale, and it was also a process of making great progress in his own sword skills, and he benefited a lot.
…
Early the next morning.
When Tang Wanzhuang arrived at the guest house, Zhao Changhe had already gotten up early as usual to practice swordsmanship.
Tang Wanzhuang looked at it quietly for a while, then suddenly said: "Have you ever thought about practicing swordsmanship at the same time?"
Zhao Changhe did not stop using his sword, and answered while practicing: "Maybe it's because swordsmanship in Jianghu is so good? People who can teach me, such as Yue Hongling and You, are all good at swordsmanship, but no one has ever given me guidance on my swordsmanship. Including this time, the sword seal inheritance is really good, but it’s a pity that I can’t use it much.”
“With your tone, you still don’t mean to learn the sword?”
“Well, I bit off more than I can chew. I started late and have already lost too much time compared to others. I can’t waste it on learning other weapons.”
Tang Wanzhuang nodded, continued to look for a while, and then said: "Sisi is under the mausoleum, instructing the Zhenmo Division to explore various places, and put forward very useful insights on how to re-seal - she is too familiar with things from the previous era. ”
“Nothing happened, right?”
“No, she is very honest.”
“Don’t believe it, she is so good at acting.”
Tang Wanzhuang tilted her head and looked at Zhao Changhe's expression. Zhao Changhe was concentrating on practicing his sword and had no expression.
Tang Wanzhuang burst into laughter: "Are we really going to end our relationship with her?"
“Of course, I’m not a bitch, can I still be a friend after cheating on me? Just keep things official, her knowledge and the special items of the Ancient Spirit Clan will be useful to you.”
“Just to me?” Tang Wanzhuang’s expression almost said: This is your kingdom.
Zhao Changhe did not answer this question, but asked: "What restrictions did you give her?"
Tang Wanzhuang smiled and said: "My spring water ban. Do you want to learn it? You can use it on other girls in the future."
Zhao Changhe felt that Tang Wanzhuang's attitude was a bit strange today, so he finally put away the knife, stepped forward and approached Tang Wanzhuang, looking left and right.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m looking to see if Sisi is pretending.”
"I'm just in a good mood." Tang Wanzhuang smiled slightly: "I always want to reward you with something, but I don't know what you want."
Zhao Changhe glanced at her sideways for a long time and suddenly said: "Do you know what makes me most unhappy about you?"
"Um?"
“It’s this tone and mentality of elders looking at juniors, superiors looking at subordinates, that makes me want to break it and see what you look like when you are shy.”
Tang Wanzhuang was a little helpless: "What you are doing is not a chivalrous idea, it is very bad."
"Who told you that I am chivalrous? I am a gangster." Zhao Changhe said calmly: "If you want to reward me, then I will give you a reward."
Tang Wanzhuang had an ominous premonition and took a step back unconsciously: "What?"
"Continue to teach me how to play the piano today, hand-in-hand." Zhao Changhe said and even added: "I'm not sure if I will touch it on purpose."
Tang Wanzhuang stood there with a strange look on her face.
You... are teasing me?
(End of this chapter)