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    Qin Mu's eyes fell on the drop of dew on his fingertips. This drop of dew made him a little confused. Can swordsmanship reach this level?

    The swordsmanship shown by the village head this time is different from the swordsmanship that he taught him before. In the past, the village head taught him the swordsmanship, showing him the process of using this swordsmanship in every detail, so that he can know  How to use swordsmanship.

    And this time, the sword-footed mountains and rivers displayed by the village head, although it is also the sword-footed mountains and rivers taught to him, but there are more different things in it.

    This is like using the good fortune of heaven and earth to create all things.

    The Daojian of Daomen uses the method of solving the magic number to analyze all things in nature. The fourteen chapters of Daojian use magic numbers to reproduce all things in nature, which has great power.

    However, the village chief's swordsmanship seems to be on the opposite path. He is creating the world and everything, and using his swordsmanship to explain the world.

    It's hard to say which of the two methods is better, but from the point of view of conception, Daojian is explaining Taoism to follow nature, while the village chief's sword drawing is creating nature, so the conception of the sword drawing should be more clever.

    Because explaining nature is also a kind of learning, it is learning from nature, and creating is creating something out of nothing. Even if we look at the general outline of Taoism's teachings that one, two, two, three, and three create all things, the village chief's sword diagram is also mastered.  After the Tao, the Tao produces all things.  The Dao sword of Taoism is to do everything possible to explain everything.

    Qin Mu stared at this drop of dew. The dew was crystal clear and extremely smooth. From the surface of the dew, he actually saw the vast world reflected by the dew.

    "Bixiao Sky Eye, open!"

    Qin Mu's eyes and pupils rotated layer after layer. With Bixiaotian eyes, he tried to see the tiniest sword light that made up the dewdrops, but to his disappointment, Bixiaotian eyes didn't see it.

    But he saw another kind of wonder, the dewdrops refracted foreign objects, and when he looked closely, he could see more details from the refracted surface.

    He was looking at Yankang Guoshi through the refraction of this dewdrop. Yankang Guoshi entered a wonderful state, his eyes seemed to be lifeless, but when he looked at his eyes through the dew, Qin Mu saw that Yankang Guoshi's eyes unexpectedly  Ambiguous array change.

    He took a closer look and saw that there seemed to be a world generated inside these array changes.

    Qin Mu cheered up and maintained the operation of Bixiao Tianyan. When he looked carefully, he could see more clearly. The array changes in Yankang Guoshi's eyes seemed to be opening up the world, demonstrating the magic of good fortune!

    He has an immersive feeling, as if he is in the world born in the eyes of Yankang Guoshi, and he is experiencing the process of Yankang Guoshi's enlightenment.

    National Master Yankang is studying the way of swordsmanship. This person is indeed very talented. No wonder the founder of Tianmo, the old Taoist master and the old Tathagata felt pity for him when they first saw him, and taught him all the unique knowledge of their respective holy places.

    Qin Mu is not as good as him in understanding and aptitude. The first time he saw the village chief's kendo, he understood his own way of kendo by analogy.

    However, now, Qin Mu has used this dewdrop to enter the state of enlightenment of Yankang Guoshi, and use his enlightenment to improve himself.

    "It's amazing¡ª¡ª"

    Seeing this scene, the village chief said with emotion to the cripple: "Although Mu'er's aptitude and understanding are not as good as the sage who comes out every five hundred years, his cleverness and ability to drill are not comparable to the sage."

    The cripple exulted: "I taught it!"

    The village head added: "We taught it!"

    The cripple said: "How do you see the national teacher? Can you be the emperor?"

    The village chief was silent for a moment, then said softly: "He is no worse than me, and he may be better than me in the future."

    The cripple looked at him suspiciously: "I know you never finish speaking, why don't you say what you want to say at once?"

    The village chief sighed: "I'm already very strong, and I have achieved the ultimate in swordsmanship, but how did my hands and feet break off? The sword cut off."

    The lame man stopped talking.  The village head continued: "My hands and feet are broken, and they were cut off with a sword. Yankang Guoshi, a saint born once every five hundred years, may be stronger than me in the future, but if he has no other chances, he will be like me."  Trapped on the Shenqiao realm, if he cannot connect to the Shenqiao, he will not be able to directly reach another realm, and he will face the same ending as me."

    The cripple trembled slightly. He looked at Imperial Master Yankang, and then his eyes fell on Qin Mu again, showing a questioning expression. He said in a low voice, "After you and I pass away, if Imperial Master Yankang also dies, what about Mu'er?"

    The village chief said in a daze: "I originally hoped that he would just be an ordinary person, an ordinary person.? Smile: "Heavenly King, excuse me."

    Yankang Guoshi smiled and said: "It's not an interruption."

    Suddenly, the mountains and rivers dissipated, and all the sword lights disappeared. The village chief took away his own sword lights and said to Yankang Guoshi: "You have already attained the Tao."

    National Master Yankang bowed to express his gratitude, and said, "If Brother Dao hadn't instructed me, I don't know when I would be able to enter the Dao Realm."

    The vitality of the village chief's legs and arms also dissipated, and he said: "Come forward, look at my broken arms and broken legs. I have always left these sword marks and never faded away. Maybe you will meet in the future.  God who left me with these wounds."

    Yankang Guoshi was awe-inspiring, stepped forward, knelt down and inspected carefully.

    This is a sword mark. The sword wound on the old man's body was left by a stronger sword. A good swordsman is wounded by the sword. In his opinion, the village chief's swordsmanship has reached the Dao realm, and the village chief's swordsmanship is still ahead of him.  In fact, it's just that the lack of energy and blood is not as strong as his energy and blood, but from these wounds, he has seen stronger swordsmanship and stronger swordsmanship!

    "Are you sure you can defeat him?" the village chief asked.

    Yankang Guoshi's face is solemn: "Not now. Maybe in the future! You taught me the way of swordsmanship and enlightened me with swordsmanship. You are my teacher. Can you give me the burden on you?"

    The village chief shook his head and smiled, "I don't need to give it to you, I have already given it to someone else."

    The Yankang National Master was shocked, and suddenly came to his senses, looking at Qin Mu, he whispered: "The new Emperor?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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