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There is an old friend in Yangguan in the west Chapter 1242: The sword's intention changes

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    Chapter 1,242: Sword Intention Changes

    "With Mr. Zheng watching from the side, what can happen to Feng Rushan? They are just a few little ants hiding their heads and tail, rats in the gutter, they can't see the light, Feng Rushan will be afraid of them."

    Murong Xuefei doesn¡¯t like assassins. Maybe disciples from top sects don¡¯t like people who walk in the darkness very much.

    Zhao Weifang asked him to drink with him, and Murong Xuefei had to come out to socialize.  As for other things, according to Murong Xuefei, breaking black bricks and hitting sap are Feng Rushan's strengths. Although Feng Rushan himself has been plotted by others many times, Pi Laoliu is not good enough. We are not on the same level.  Yes, opponent.

    The most important thing is that Murong Xuefei is very confident in the soul-chasing and life-killing needle that she has made with her own hands.

    "The soul-chasing and life-killing needle is almost unsolvable for the purple-armored warrior.

    "Haha, even rats can bite people to death. It seems that you have great confidence in Feng Rushan. Yes, women should have confidence in their men. Third brother, you and Young Master Feng have a fight. Murong, if Feng Rushan can stand up to him,  After three moves, I will give Fenglei Island to you, City Lord Zheng, are you reluctant to part with it?"

    Zhao Weifang said straight to the point, taking advantage of the fact that he was still drunk.

    Murong Xuefei spoke readily, and he was too lazy to hide her words.

    "Fenglei Island! This is a good name, I like it. Fenglei Island is the mansion of Lord Zheng? Where is it in the city?"

    In Qingtian City, it is not uncommon to name one's own house after an island. However, because of the wind and thunder thorns, Murong Xuefei really thinks that this name is good, and it would be good to win it back for fun. As for whether there is any other explanation,  That is something Feng Rushan should consider.

    She had never heard the words Fenglei Island before.

    "Haha! Fenglei Island is just a small island. When Master Murong was fishing in the Thunder Sea, he thought that it was just the right place to rest. It could also make An Le Gong smile. There is nothing to be reluctant to part with. However, Master Murong  Uncle, whether we can take Fenglei Island depends on Lord Feng¡¯s methods"

    "I'm dizzy! Murong Xuefei, please don't be so ignorant! Will it kill someone if you don't say a few words!"

    Zheng Zhixiang suddenly spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

    Murong Xuefei has never heard of Fenglei Island, so what he said about Fenglei Tea has become a joke. Of course, it was a joke in the first place.

    However, due to Murong Xuefei's ignorance and outspokenness, Zheng Zhixiang was worried that after the incident, Zhao Weifang might tell it as a real joke and spread it in a small area.

    This is obviously not a glorious thing for the Zheng family and Zheng Xiaoxi. The Fenglei Island mansion is likely to become a label affixed to the door of the Zheng family that cannot be removed.

    ¡°Whether Zhao Weifang will tell the truth, Zheng Zhixiang doesn¡¯t know.

    He gradually felt that the way Zhao Weifang, including Feng Rushan, did things was not exactly the same as the world he was familiar with before.  What makes him even more troubled is that now he is no longer the protagonist on the stage and needs to change himself to adapt to the new environment, not the other way around.

    ¡°General Shun¡¯s cultivation is very advanced, but I¡¯m afraid I won¡¯t be able to withstand even one move and make An Le Gong and City Lord Zheng laugh¡±

    "Hey, this is Zheng Zhixiang coming to apologize for Zheng Xiaoxi. Fenglei Island, the Zheng family has done a lot of work. Zhao Weifang acted simply, directly, and pointed to the crux of the problem, which is quite a pride of the party. Alas, this matter has passed like this.  good."

    The third oldest Zhao Shun, one of Zhao Weifang's bodyguards and a black-armored warrior, had walked to the yard and stood there without saying a word. Feng Rushan shook his head, drank the wine slowly, and took the one that He Shuang brought over.  Ziyue Dao stood up and walked over.

    He has heard of the name of Fenglei Island. As for Murong Xuefei's, well, I'm not ashamed to ask, Zheng Zhixiang, get used to it slowly, Feng Rushan has long since stopped feeling it.

    "Oh, Fenglei Island is really an island. There are many sky thunders on the island, which is very fun. However, Mr. Anle, if Feng Rushan loses, we don't have an island to compensate City Lord Zheng."

    Although Murong Xuefei believed that Feng Rushan would not lose, whether she would win or not was another question.

    Feng Rushan has done it before deliberately losing to his opponent.

    Feng Rushan hadn¡¯t had time to tell Murong Xuefei the story about the small lake. Naturally, Murong Xuefei didn¡¯t understand why everyone was having a good drink and such a small gambling incident suddenly appeared.

    As long as Feng Rushan comes back safely, Murong Xuefei doesn't care about the specific process at all. It's not a big deal. Even the Silkworm Silver Silk Soft Armor, Murong Xuefei doesn't bother to look at it. She doesn't have time.

    "Haha, I don't want the island even if you have it. If Feng Rushan loses, Xiao Murong, just refine 200 lightning whips for me"

      Zhao Weifang was honest and had nothing to say to Murong Xuefei's honesty.

    Zhao Weifang also didn¡¯t expect that Feng Rushan didn¡¯t mention anything about the small lake to Murong Xuefei.

    "Such a thrilling, twists and turns scene, shouldn't it be talked about in front of a beautiful woman, whether she is his wife or not?"

    "Oh, Thunder Whip, I'll ask my friend to ask. I'm afraid it will take a while. Feng Rushan, have you heard any news about Senior Yu recently?"

    Murong Xuefei has a very good memory and has not forgotten the senior who was mentioned casually at that time, whose surname was Yu.

    "Please, General Shun!"

    Although Feng Rushan knew that Zhao Shun would definitely not defeat him, even if it was acting, he had to perform it well.  Moreover, this was his first time fighting against the black-armored warrior head-on, and Feng Rushan also wanted to fully experience the sword-power of the black-armored warrior.

    As for Senior Yu, let¡¯s go and cool down.

    "Master Feng, be careful. The first move is to turn drops of water into ice!"

    Zhao Shun was short in stature, with broad shoulders, a square face and thick eyebrows. He looked quite honest. He nodded to Feng Rushan without making any movement. Suddenly, a void and oppressive aura rippled around him.  Opening up, the whole person looked like an unsheathed sword, exuding an intimidating aura.

    He gently raised the black sword in his hand. The sword intent surrounding his body seemed to be moved by an invisible hand, and suddenly stirred up. Small gravels on the ground were bounced away. In just a moment, under his feet,  A shallow pit was cut out by the invisible sword intent.

    With Zhao Shun's soft drink, the black light of the sword surged, and the sword's will suddenly overflowed.  Feng Rushan felt an extremely cold aura surrounding him. Even though he was prepared, his body could not help but tremble.

    "This is the sword's intention! Is everything going to be okay for me? If I had known this, I should have returned the Sky Silkworm Silver Silk Soft Armor to me."

    He Shuang felt a cold breath unstoppably penetrate into his body and spread rapidly along the meridians. Wherever it passed, the meridians felt tingling and numb, which made him involuntarily take a few steps back.

    "General Shun, there is no need to be polite!"

    "It seems that this warrior has some skills in swordsmanship. Zhao Weifang's guards are very dignified."

    Zhao Shun just activated his sword intention and did not issue a specific attack. It was considered a move. Although he looked down on Feng Rushan a bit, it was still kind.

    Being forced to participate in a fight that was destined to be unwinnable, and the opponent was only a purple-armored warrior, Zhao Shun must not be in a very happy mood.

    Zhao Shun¡¯s icy sword intent was like the cold wind that lingered over the wilderness all year round, carrying the ice crystals like a knife. Although Feng Rushan was not affected, he nodded secretly.

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    " However, ordinary purple-armored warriors without special means may not be able to withstand the fierce sword intent alone.

    There is a reason why black-armored warriors look down on purple-armored warriors.

    "The sword's will has changed! General Shun's future is limitless."

    Zheng Zhixiang himself is just a purple-armored warrior, but he still has a lot of vision, although he has not yet understood the meaning of his sword.

    "Haha, the change of sword intention is actually quite embarrassing"

    Zhao Weifang smiled proudly.

    In the training of the Purple Armor Warrior, in addition to continuing to exercise the physical body, meridians, and accumulating Gang Yuan, the more important thing is to understand one's own intention in various techniques, use the sword to understand the sword's intention, use the sword to understand the sword's intention, and practice boxing  The most important thing is to understand the intention of the fist. Only by understanding one's own intention can it be possible to advance to the level of a black-armored warrior.

    It can be said that sword intention is the signature method of the black-armored warrior.

    As for how to understand one's own intention, this is the secret of killing pigs and butts, each has its own killing method, which is not passed down by the major forces.

    The sword's intention is to understand the deeper level of the sword's intention. In the sword's intention and mind's transfer stage, the warrior can not only integrate the sword's intention into his own sword moves, greatly increasing the lethality of the sword's moves, but the key is to be able to control the sword's intention at will.  , and the next step in the transformation of the sword intention is for the sword intention to take form. Once the sword intention is fully transformed, it can condense the divine mystic dharma and advance to the level of a divine mystical warrior.

    "The sword's mind has changed! Zhao Weifang sent Zhao Shun, who has just reached the sword's mind, to come out and try my moves. Do you have any other ideas?"

    Feng Rushan frowned slightly.

    It is not uncommon for Zhao Weifang's men to have peak black armored warriors.

    Feng Rushan naturally knew something about the warrior's training system, and Zhao Shun's sword intention was slightly scattered. It was obvious that he had just reached the state of sword intention and was still unable to send and receive it as he wished. In other words, he had no idea about the outcome of the battle.  ,?It is not smooth, and it is likely that it cannot be controlled accurately.

    To understand the meaning of swords, of course, you must rely on swordsmanship, and every swordsmanship, at the beginning of its creation, is the "law" established by the founder. For later scholars, the swordsmanship understood through swordsmanship will always be  It¡¯s just someone else¡¯s ¡°law¡±.  Only when the sword intention is transformed and can the sword intention be controlled can the warrior begin to understand his own method. Only by understanding his own "method" can he break the shackles of the rules and regulations of the sword method.

    When the sword intention takes form, it is equivalent to establishing a new "dharma", which belongs to the samurai's own "dharma". The transformation of the sword intention is actually a transitional stage, and it is also a chaotic stage. The old rules have not been completely broken.  Abandoning it, one's own law is not fully formed. In other words, in a process of re-establishing balance, the samurai himself may not be able to grasp what will happen.

    "Second move! Lord Feng, be careful."

    "Feng Rushan is so determined!"

    Zhao Shun shouted loudly and made a light stroke with the black sword.

    Hiss!

    Like a knife cutting through cloth, it is not harsh but clearly audible.
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