Chapter 318
On the tip of the stone tablet, it was written: "wind, flower, snow and moon".
It also wrote: "chop wind, residual flowers, buried snow, cold moon."
The final introduction of each move:
"cut the wind, the wind has no trace, the sword is too silent!" Lin Bai looked at the sword, and said it out of his mouth.
Suddenly, in front of Lin Bai, a figure appeared on the stone tablet with a straight back and a sharp sword in his hand. As Lin Bai read this sentence, the figure quickly waved his sword in front of Lin Bai.
Lin Bai was shocked! The swordsmanship of this figure is not only extremely sharp, but also extremely fast.
As fast as lightning, as fast as wind, fast enough to cut down the wind around.
Wind, no trace, invisible and tasteless, and this sword can actually cut the wind down!
It's so horrible!
"He is teaching me!" Lin Bai quickly reacted, took out the green song sword, and danced with the figure.
Faster and faster, faster and faster.
At the end of the day, Lin Bai's green song sword could not be seen with the naked eye.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Lin Bai was sweating, and the figure on the stone tablet disappeared.
"Flowers in the snow and wind."
"The remnant flower, the unique style, the last flower at the end of the year."
Immediately, Lin Bai Nian finished, and a figure appeared on the stone tablet again.
But at the moment, the figure is full of loneliness and sadness.
During the sword dance, the loneliness and sadness of the whole body are integrated into the sword meaning, which turns into the terrible sword technique of the sky and the earth, making all living creatures tremble in this breath of killing.
In practice, Lin Bai thought of a man.
Think of Murong night God.
Murong night God was once the most talented disciple under Su Cang. He was worshipped and pursued by all the martial arts masters of Lingjian.
And he died in the woods.
Murong night God, just like this move said that, you are extremely talented and talented, but at the end of your life, you are just a withered flower on the ground.
Even in the beautiful flowers, there will be a moment of withering.
Even in the fierce people, there will be a moment of death.
When life comes to an end, it is just a withered flower.
"Buried snow, the cry of the sky, the snow at dusk."
In this move, the figure did not dance the sword, but directly split the sky with a sword.
In this sword, Lin Bai felt the boundless chill, as if this sword would wipe out all the snow in the world.
"Cold moon, cold moon, cold heart, Acacia into a disease."
The figure does not move, calmly looking up at the sky, looking at the bright moon in the sky.
At the moment, he is no longer afraid of the moon.
Because the moonlight is cold, and his heart is also cold.
It's just that he missed himself more.
Because I am also cold, so I am not afraid of this cold world.
Lin Bai looked at the figure dancing, and the sword idea sent out different flavor.
"It's like a lifetime of sword cultivation."
"When he was a boy, he was full of energy, his swordsmanship was extremely high, and he was determined to cut down all the wind."
"When he was young, he saw that his parents were old and would eventually grow old. He watched his relatives leave his side one by one, just like a flower withering after blooming."
"In his middle age, he seemed to see that his life would come to an end. The snow from the sky seemed to bury him. His angry sword swept away all the snow that he wanted to bury him. He wants to live... "
"In his old age, he despises honor and disgrace, and does not fight for fame and wealth, because he knows that the world is merciless. No matter how gorgeous you are and how gifted you are, you can't live forever. Time will take everything away from you."
"He understood, but he also understood that it was too late. An old man in his old age, the hot blood in his body has already cooled, what else can he do? Can only use his cold heart, looking at the cold moon
"He is nostalgic for his former self and for the young man who vowed to cut off the wind. If there is still blood at that time, he will go up to the sky with a sword to find the way to live forever."
Lin Bai opened his eyes and looked at the stone tablet. He said faintly, "I don't know if I feel the meaning of it, but this is my perception!"
Lin Bai stood up, clasped his fists and paid homage to him. He said, "today I have learned the four swords of my predecessors. I'm in a hurry. I'm sure I won't waste my time. I'll try my best to fight for the peak of martial arts and find the way of eternal life."
Hua -
after Lin Bai finished, the words on the stone tablet suddenly turned into a black smoke and disappeared.
As a result, the characters disappeared and 16 new characters appeared on the stone tablet.
"Be afraid of a * * and dare to break in!""Don't be old, just regret it!"
When I almost saw this word, I didn't feel free and easy.
"The younger generation must bear in mind the precepts of our predecessors!" Lin Bai clasped his fist and said.
The magic power was understood by Lin Bai, and the last strength on this God tablet dissipated.
The wind of the sea blows the stone tablet into the sea.
"It's a pity that I didn't know the name of this elder. If I did, I would certainly visit his hometown." Lin Bai looks at the stone tablet efflorescence dissipation in front of him, especially has a trace of regret in his heart.
If he can create such four magic moves, he must be a martial artist who has the resources against heaven in kendo.
Brave to break, even if the talent is low, the spirit is low, but also potential to light up their own weak light.
Brave to break, even if offend all the people in the world, I have a sword to be able to defeat the people in the world.
Brave to break, with the sword in hand, all the enemy in front of him, let him disappear.
Lin Bai understood the meaning of the four magic moves.
These four moves are extremely powerful. Except for the first move, the other three moves are filled with the remorse of the swordsman. When he was young, he didn't work hard and was afraid of the way ahead, so that when he was late, he was mediocre and had to wait for death.
In remorse, he broke through swordsmanship again and created the two swords of burial snow and cold moon.
Lin Bai went back. It was a surprise to him that he could learn these four magic tricks when he came abroad this time.
Just half an hour.
Lin Bai came out from the depths of this peach forest.
Hua Qinghai, Hua Wanqing, Liu Beixing and Su XianMei are looking forward to him.
"Come out so soon?" Liu Beixing looks at Lin Bai in surprise.
"Well, what else? He must have been unable to pass the nine song eight immortals array, so he has to retreat in the face of difficulties. " Hua Wanqing has strong confidence in this big array.
Some time ago, Hua Wanqing came back from Yuntai palace in Canghai. He thought that his cultivation had reached the five levels of tianwu realm. He was an expert among the young generation. When he went to the array, he was trapped in it for three days and three nights. Finally, he was rescued by Hua Qinghai.
"He is a warrior with two levels of heaven and martial arts. How can he crack the nine tune eight immortals array?"
Hua Wanqing said with a smile.
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It also wrote: "chop wind, residual flowers, buried snow, cold moon."
The final introduction of each move:
"cut the wind, the wind has no trace, the sword is too silent!" Lin Bai looked at the sword, and said it out of his mouth.
Suddenly, in front of Lin Bai, a figure appeared on the stone tablet with a straight back and a sharp sword in his hand. As Lin Bai read this sentence, the figure quickly waved his sword in front of Lin Bai.
Lin Bai was shocked! The swordsmanship of this figure is not only extremely sharp, but also extremely fast.
As fast as lightning, as fast as wind, fast enough to cut down the wind around.
Wind, no trace, invisible and tasteless, and this sword can actually cut the wind down!
It's so horrible!
"He is teaching me!" Lin Bai quickly reacted, took out the green song sword, and danced with the figure.
Faster and faster, faster and faster.
At the end of the day, Lin Bai's green song sword could not be seen with the naked eye.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Lin Bai was sweating, and the figure on the stone tablet disappeared.
"Flowers in the snow and wind."
"The remnant flower, the unique style, the last flower at the end of the year."
Immediately, Lin Bai Nian finished, and a figure appeared on the stone tablet again.
But at the moment, the figure is full of loneliness and sadness.
During the sword dance, the loneliness and sadness of the whole body are integrated into the sword meaning, which turns into the terrible sword technique of the sky and the earth, making all living creatures tremble in this breath of killing.
In practice, Lin Bai thought of a man.
Think of Murong night God.
Murong night God was once the most talented disciple under Su Cang. He was worshipped and pursued by all the martial arts masters of Lingjian.
And he died in the woods.
Murong night God, just like this move said that, you are extremely talented and talented, but at the end of your life, you are just a withered flower on the ground.
Even in the beautiful flowers, there will be a moment of withering.
Even in the fierce people, there will be a moment of death.
When life comes to an end, it is just a withered flower.
"Buried snow, the cry of the sky, the snow at dusk."
In this move, the figure did not dance the sword, but directly split the sky with a sword.
In this sword, Lin Bai felt the boundless chill, as if this sword would wipe out all the snow in the world.
"Cold moon, cold moon, cold heart, Acacia into a disease."
The figure does not move, calmly looking up at the sky, looking at the bright moon in the sky.
At the moment, he is no longer afraid of the moon.
Because the moonlight is cold, and his heart is also cold.
It's just that he missed himself more.
Because I am also cold, so I am not afraid of this cold world.
Lin Bai looked at the figure dancing, and the sword idea sent out different flavor.
"It's like a lifetime of sword cultivation."
"When he was a boy, he was full of energy, his swordsmanship was extremely high, and he was determined to cut down all the wind."
"When he was young, he saw that his parents were old and would eventually grow old. He watched his relatives leave his side one by one, just like a flower withering after blooming."
"In his middle age, he seemed to see that his life would come to an end. The snow from the sky seemed to bury him. His angry sword swept away all the snow that he wanted to bury him. He wants to live... "
"In his old age, he despises honor and disgrace, and does not fight for fame and wealth, because he knows that the world is merciless. No matter how gorgeous you are and how gifted you are, you can't live forever. Time will take everything away from you."
"He understood, but he also understood that it was too late. An old man in his old age, the hot blood in his body has already cooled, what else can he do? Can only use his cold heart, looking at the cold moon
"He is nostalgic for his former self and for the young man who vowed to cut off the wind. If there is still blood at that time, he will go up to the sky with a sword to find the way to live forever."
Lin Bai opened his eyes and looked at the stone tablet. He said faintly, "I don't know if I feel the meaning of it, but this is my perception!"
Lin Bai stood up, clasped his fists and paid homage to him. He said, "today I have learned the four swords of my predecessors. I'm in a hurry. I'm sure I won't waste my time. I'll try my best to fight for the peak of martial arts and find the way of eternal life."
Hua -
after Lin Bai finished, the words on the stone tablet suddenly turned into a black smoke and disappeared.
As a result, the characters disappeared and 16 new characters appeared on the stone tablet.
"Be afraid of a * * and dare to break in!""Don't be old, just regret it!"
When I almost saw this word, I didn't feel free and easy.
"The younger generation must bear in mind the precepts of our predecessors!" Lin Bai clasped his fist and said.
The magic power was understood by Lin Bai, and the last strength on this God tablet dissipated.
The wind of the sea blows the stone tablet into the sea.
"It's a pity that I didn't know the name of this elder. If I did, I would certainly visit his hometown." Lin Bai looks at the stone tablet efflorescence dissipation in front of him, especially has a trace of regret in his heart.
If he can create such four magic moves, he must be a martial artist who has the resources against heaven in kendo.
Brave to break, even if the talent is low, the spirit is low, but also potential to light up their own weak light.
Brave to break, even if offend all the people in the world, I have a sword to be able to defeat the people in the world.
Brave to break, with the sword in hand, all the enemy in front of him, let him disappear.
Lin Bai understood the meaning of the four magic moves.
These four moves are extremely powerful. Except for the first move, the other three moves are filled with the remorse of the swordsman. When he was young, he didn't work hard and was afraid of the way ahead, so that when he was late, he was mediocre and had to wait for death.
In remorse, he broke through swordsmanship again and created the two swords of burial snow and cold moon.
Lin Bai went back. It was a surprise to him that he could learn these four magic tricks when he came abroad this time.
Just half an hour.
Lin Bai came out from the depths of this peach forest.
Hua Qinghai, Hua Wanqing, Liu Beixing and Su XianMei are looking forward to him.
"Come out so soon?" Liu Beixing looks at Lin Bai in surprise.
"Well, what else? He must have been unable to pass the nine song eight immortals array, so he has to retreat in the face of difficulties. " Hua Wanqing has strong confidence in this big array.
Some time ago, Hua Wanqing came back from Yuntai palace in Canghai. He thought that his cultivation had reached the five levels of tianwu realm. He was an expert among the young generation. When he went to the array, he was trapped in it for three days and three nights. Finally, he was rescued by Hua Qinghai.
"He is a warrior with two levels of heaven and martial arts. How can he crack the nine tune eight immortals array?"
Hua Wanqing said with a smile.
-----
December 5th, today's fifth shift!
Every day to protect the bottom 5 more, the emperor sword has never been late!
Please subscribe! Please recommend tickets! For all kinds of things!
Thank you!
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
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