The Lord who use immortals as food

"What's wrong?" Changsun Jue blinked at her.

"Nothing, it sounds like a book from Yunlang Mountain."

But she rolled her eyes, raised her chin and said, "Next year when Master Liuli Sword comes to Chang'an, I really have to find a way to meet him."

Pei Ye didn't answer, and his thoughts went to next spring and summer, when the sky was clear and the flowers and trees were blooming, the Five Seas and Nine States Feather Scale Trial Meeting was held here, and after this meeting... it was his god Jingwu Lift.

Where will those opponents be now?

…

Sword Xiuyuan, Yisi Sword Field.

Pei Ye opened the door, and at this time, the figure of the young man practicing swordsmanship was indeed on the sword field, as if he had grown up here day after day, which was in sharp contrast to him who either forgot to sleep and eat for three or two days and nights, or could not see anyone for days on end. .

The sweat on Yang Zhenbing's forehead had not yet fallen. When he turned around and saw Pei Ye walking in with two girls, his expression was inevitably startled.

"Friends from outside." Pei Ye introduced with a smile.

It was obviously not the first time that Cui Zhaoye met the successor of the sword demon. He actually asked a few questions about the progress of his sword cultivation. Changsun Jue, on the other hand, looked a little curious. He stood beside Pei Ye and whispered: "Why is he?" Carrying six swords?"

"It's used to divide the body into different parts." Pei Ye tilted his head and said.

Changsun Jue stared, as if he had been immobilized.

"When does Yang Zhenchuan practice sword practice on weekdays?" Her close friend who was not afraid of death was still chatting.

"It's half past half hour."

Cui Zhaoye looked back at Pei Ye, blinked and said, "Mr. Pei, how about we reach this hour today?"

"……OK."

Pei Ye actually wanted to say that he had not recovered from his serious injury, but after thinking about the "sword state" to test, it was obviously not as high-intensity as his own sword practice, so it should be relatively easy, not to mention that he really wanted to see this unheard-of sword practice.

Yang Zhenbing was divided into a quarter of the field. Pei Ye said that the division was based on the number of people. Yang Zhenbing looked at him and didn't raise any objections. In fact, this young man's sword practice never occupies any space. He can practice swordsmanship for a whole day within a radius of about ten feet.

The content on Pei Ye's side is a little more complicated. Cui Zhaoye said that in her current thinking of "The Sword of Man", [Sword State] is a system with a relatively complete concept that is waiting for verification, but how to take this path? But it is a problem for which there is absolutely no previous experience to refer to.

Pei Ye adjusted her condition, with the unsheathed [Shan Yu] slung behind her arm. Cui Zhaoye explained her thoughts seriously. Changsun Jue sat behind her knees on a mat, looking expectantly.

"Sword moves are when people condense the knowledge in their hearts into the sword, and then in turn affect the world; sword posture is when people draw their reflections on the world from the sword, and turn it back into their own minds, making 'I' become the one affected by the sword. Object." Cui Zhaoye said slowly, "In my imagination, after success, the person and the sword will be in a magical state, and this state can only be maintained by holding the sword. , the two complement each other and become one.”

"Whether this realm can be achieved depends mainly on the two qualities of the swordsman: first, the sensitivity to the 'sword'. The stupid person in the sword may not even understand what the sword in his hand is saying in his life, and his life will be wasted. How can you achieve the 'Heart and Sword Skill'? Therefore, this is one of the best ways to achieve excellence with swords." Cui Zhaoye originally had a noble temperament, but his words were sharper when it came to swordsmanship, and he did not leave anything for those who were stupid. There is room, but fortunately no one was attacked here except the girl sitting hugging her knees.

"Second, one is passionate and thoughtful. The person whose heart is like 'asking the heart in the fire' observes the world with my heart. Although he has insight into every detail and never makes mistakes, he is also difficult to be touched by external objects. The 'state' is based on the heart. The human heart is bound to feel sorrow and joy, know sorrow and fear, be capable of love and hate, and be confused... It is not advisable to have a clear and stable ambition, and it is not suitable to have a mind that is not disturbed by all things. It is easily touched by people and things, and completes it with one's own sword. A resonance.”

When Cui Zhaoye said this, he turned his head and looked at Pei Ye, the joy in his eyes was not concealed: "Pei Shaoxia has top quality in both of these two qualities. When I saw the Tibetan style of "Northern Rain in the First Moon" on the West Lake, I was immediately moved. It’s been determined.”

Pei Ye learned the sword of "affection" very easily and liked it very much.

"In my imagination, if the swordsman is already familiar with this path, he should be able to gain this true meaning by wearing a sword and observing things, thinking about the world between heaven and earth." Cui Zhaoye has obviously thought about this matter countless times, "But Now when it comes to getting started, let’s start with the swordsmanship that Pei Shaoxia has learned.”

"What do you mean?"

"Swordsmanship originally contains the understanding of the world. In the past, we only expressed it outwardly after obtaining its meaning. Now we can try to extract some kind of true meaning that suits ourselves, use the sword to penetrate me, and complete a 'heart-giving'." Cui Zhao Ye said, "Just like the change of the cicada in "Jade Sword", I think Pei Shaoxia... seems to have some special feelings for this sword?"

"..."

"In short, what I mean is that Pei Shaoxia can immerse his heart in the swordsmanship he has mastered and complete a tempering." Cui Zhaoye pointed out, "In terms of specific operations, we can first sense the objects and then learn from them. There is a certain sense of empathy in the sword, or 'reason'. I think it's the same."

"Sounds a bit mysterious..." Pei Ye frowned in thought and slowly turned the sword in his hand.

"That's right." Cui Zhaoye sighed softly, "This is an attempt with extremely high intentions. It requires harmony between the heart and the sword from the beginning. If not for this, no one would try it for me until today."

Pei Ye smiled: "It's okay, my first step on the sword journey is also the 'heart and sword harmony'."

Cui Zhaoye looked at him with bright eyes: "Okay! Then let's start from "Jade Sword" - Shaoxia Pei said while thinking, I will help Shaoxia Pei figure out which direction to go to enlightenment."

This is a satisfying process. Pei Ye unabashedly talked about his swordsmanship while sorting it out, while Cui Zhaoye took up his pen and wrote it down in detail on the paper, staring deeply in thought, trying hard to find the meaning in it. A courtyard that sublimates people.

"Snow Sword", "Jade Sword", "Northern Rain in the First Moon", "Yang Hua"... the young man's sword is extremely romantic and full of colorful objects.

It's still a bit of a fantasy to get the true meaning from several sword names. Cui Zhaoye carefully arranged each sword move and sword theory, and tried hard to deduce the young man's feelings towards these swords and his state of mind when using the sword. They finally The condensed form was hazy in her mind, and she couldn't see clearly for a while.

Pei Ye went through all the swords in his mind for the last time, stopped talking, and paused: "How about it, Miss Cui? - Sorry, although my swordsmanship is not much, it is a bit complicated..."

"Hmm..." Cui Zhaoye tapped his chin lightly, "I think... [Fei Yuxian] doesn't seem to be as prominent as I thought, but [Fudo Dangerous Wind], [Yun Han]... Ah, don't When you open your eyes, you feel like you are in the center.”

Pei Ye had no choice but to close his eyes and stand quietly, listening to the girl say: "You should seriously understand the snow, swords, cicadas and birds in the cycle of life and death, find the wind and clouds..."

Pei Ye stood quietly.

Cui Zhaoye looked at him with bright eyes.

"...Well, what happens next?" Pei Ye closed his eyes and tilted his head blankly.

Cui Zhaoye was also a little confused: "Then... I realized."

"...?"

"..."

"I realized...not..." Pei Ye was stunned, "What did I realize?"

"..."

Changsun Jue couldn't help laughing and let out a "Pfft" sound.

"Aren't you... quite enlightened?" Cui Zhaoye frowned, bit his lower lip, and whispered, "How did you learn [God's Sword Cleansing]? Just put yourself in a world made of swords. ...To find the true meaning that penetrates my soul the most in my entire life of practicing swordsmanship...Have you found it..."

Pei Ye frowned slightly, fell silent, and tried hard to enter the realm the girl mentioned.

He probably understood what the girl meant. [Sword State] is a true meaning given to the heart by the sword first. After the heart understands this meaning, it uses the heart to control the sword to give the sword holder a magical state. It is indeed similar to entering the realm of [naked heart and mind].

But how should he pick up this true meaning?

The young man thought quietly, that keen sense of swordsmanship had indeed once again revealed its enchantment. He easily entered the sword realm described by the girl, where all the swords he had learned surrounded him, and every object was so familiar.

But what could he gain from this?

What does that heart surrounded by thousands of swords look like?

Cui Zhaoye whispered from the side: "Young Master Pei... you can try to imagine yourself as a cicada or a bird? You are in the dangerous wind and cold clouds... close your five senses and enter it..."

Pei Ye raised his head subconsciously. For the first time, he felt that what the girl said was absolutely true. This feeling of wanting to grasp some kind of power in his heart was definitely captured by him in an instant——

At this moment, Cui Zhaoye suddenly turned his eyes and looked at Yang Zhenbing, who had been standing quietly aside.

Yang Zhenbing immediately understood what she meant - at a certain point of enlightenment, a chill from outside was needed. At this time, he frowned slightly, hesitating in his heart, but his hand movements were not slow at all. The [Deer Head] of this generation of sword demon successor was unsheathed in the winter night, and Changsun Jue, who was three feet away, inexplicably clenched it tightly for an instant. Heart and lungs.

A very fast and sharp sword strike to the throat.

The boy with closed eyes had obviously closed all five senses, but at this moment his "mind's eyes" suddenly opened. The moment the long sword came close to his throat, a bright sword light rose from his hand, and his body stepped back like a ghost.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the hair on his body stood up:

"Hold!"

This was definitely a connection between the mind and the sword, because the sword had already flown out of the boy's hand without even thinking about it.

Yang Zhenbing's pupils shrank suddenly, and the [Four-Body] was instantly unsheathed. Two equally stunning sword lights suddenly intertwined in the air, and the crisp clang echoed throughout the sword field.

At this moment, Cui Zhaoye hugged his head and squatted down in a panic, while Pei Ye's sword drew a sharp arc in the night sky and was nailed to the wall above Changsun Jue's head.

The elegant girl in military uniform stared at them blankly with wide eyes, the sword above her head was still trembling, and a strand of hair slowly fell from the air.

There was some freeze and silence on the field.

Pei Ye pursed her lips and looked at Cui Zhaoye.

Everyone knew what happened at this moment - they did not find the legendary [Sword State], but in the simulated desperate situation, they forced the young man to use [Floating Back Wind] and [Holding New Corpse] in the state of closed five senses. .

This man is indeed gifted with swordsmanship and is as powerful as a demon. He himself never thought that he could still master this move.

Cui Zhaoye pursed his lips and stood up, biting his nails gently.

Sun Jue, the eldest son next to him, said blankly: "The thing you made... won't explode, right?"

"...I imagined it according to what you said." Pei Ye looked at Cui Zhaoye and said seriously, "The cicada is in the wind... those are the two swords."

Cui Zhaoye looked at the ground with an eyebrow, as if he was puzzled: "Really? You put all your heart into it? To simulate their state in the wind, simulate the stretch of the wings... Don't you feel it in your heart? What is the true meaning of the cicada in the wind?"

"I imagined it all." Pei Ye said solemnly, "I didn't feel it."

Cui Zhaoye was silent and hesitated for a moment: "How about, Master Pei, learn to bark like them?"

"......?"