What is Kendo?

Ten thousand people, maybe ten thousand answers.

Cao Zhen didn't know the answer anyway. The main reason was that in the novels he had read, there were too many answers about what kendo was, and he didn't know which answer he should give.

"I don't know what kendo is either."

Cao Zhen raised his head and looked up at the stars, pretending to be profound and said slowly: "I am afraid that no one in this world knows what the way of the sword is. Everyone, no matter who they are, is just on the way to explore the way of the sword."

Wu Jianzi didn't seem to expect that he got an answer without an answer. The gentle and gentle smile that had always been on his face dissipated slightly. He was surprised. He nodded slightly and agreed: "That's right. The sword is so great.

Who can say, who dares to say, what is the way of the sword?"

After a slight pause, he looked at Cao Zhen and continued: "However, everyone has their own understanding of the sword. What is your understanding of the sword?"

Cao Zhen thought quickly and concluded that when discussing swordsmanship with Wujianzi, he would definitely not be able to get entangled with the opponent, let alone use normal understanding to discuss swordsmanship with him, otherwise he would definitely lose.

The best way is to talk about the things in various novels that you think are the least useful, but the most pretentious, and the things that feel mysterious and mysterious.

He pondered for a moment and then slowly said: "For me, a sword means drawing a sword."

"Draw your sword? Is that all?" A look of disappointment appeared on Wu Jianzi's face.

Cao Zhen had a faint smile on his lips, as if he were looking at a late disciple who only knew one thing but not the other. He looked at Wu Jianzi and said, "You taste it, you taste it carefully."

He is a great master of the theory of cultivating immortals, but not a great master of the theory of swordsmanship. What kind of swordsmanship can he know?

If you want to win, you can only give Wu Jianzi a random opinion and let Wu Jianzi guess on his own. As for what he thinks, that is Wu Jianzi's problem.

Anyway, my way is to let Wu Jianzi convince himself and let him taste it according to his own ideas.

Wu Jianzi raised his sword eyebrow slightly, tasted it carefully, and drew the sword... just drew the sword...

Wu Jianzi murmured to himself, and as he spoke, his voice disappeared, and he was completely stunned. His brows were tightly knitted, obviously thinking about something.

Suddenly, he seemed to have figured something out, and his whole person showed a look of surprise.

The next moment, a mighty mana surged from his body, and sword energy suddenly shot out, soaring straight into the sky and stretching thousands of miles.

Cao Zhen even felt that at this moment, every inch of space in this side of the world seemed to be filled with sword energy. Some of the sword energy was unparalleled and seemed to be able to pierce through everything in the world, while others were invisible and powerless, changing in countless ways.

, some are as fast as the wind, and some are as thick as mountains...

Epiphany!

This kid just had an epiphany!

Cao Zhen almost opened his mouth and said, "F*ck, this kid is in a bunker!" He just said that casually, and then he had an epiphany?

In the distance, in the Baifeng Sect, on top of the sword peaks, everyone looked at the sword energy that stretched thousands of miles, and everyone was horrified.

"This is the sword energy of enlightenment!"

“Who had the epiphany?”

"Who else could it be? Who else could it be but Wu Jianzi?"

"With such sword energy that stretches thousands of miles, there is no other way but no sword."

"Didn't he leave? Why did he suddenly have an epiphany outside our Baifeng Sect?"

"What's happening here?"

"Go and have a look."

Disciples and even masters from each sword peak ran towards the place where the sword energy soared to the sky.

In the sky, the sword energy overflowing vertically and horizontally did not last for too long. The epiphany was a moment of enlightenment, which normally would not last too long.

Wu Jianzi opened his closed eyes, cupped his hands towards Cao Zhenyi and said: "I lost. I understand, no matter what kind of swordsmanship, no matter how advanced it is, whether you want to predict the enemy's plan first, or

If you want to attack without defending, the first prerequisite is to draw the sword.

Although drawing the sword is simple, it contains everything. The moment of drawing the sword is the moment of life and death, and drawing the sword means everything.

In fact, you don’t need to know how to catch the enemy first, and you don’t need to practice other subsequent sword moves at all. The sword you pull out of the sheath is the strongest sword. You only need to practice this sword, and that’s enough!”

Cao Zhen listened to Wu Jianzi's words. He didn't know what Wu Jianzi was talking about, whether he expected the enemy to fly first or whether he was attacking but not defending. However, he was sure of one thing. He had successfully deceived him.

Wu Jianzi, he convinced himself.

So now, what should you do?

There is no doubt that I am a master in his eyes. I must say a few words about this master.

Cao Zhenqiang suppressed the laughter in his heart, pretended to be inscrutable, and slowly said: "You taste it again, and taste it carefully..."

"Return the product?" Wu Jianzi was stunned again. Wasn't what he just thought right? No, if it was wrong, this senior would not let him return the product. What he thought was not comprehensive. Since drawing the sword is everything, then drawing the sword is everything.

Before the sword...

Wu Jianzi's brows wrinkled unconsciously again. The next moment, endless sword energy soared into the sky from his body, and the sword energy stretched thousands of miles...

Cao Zhen is stupid, completely stupid. I just want to act cool. I don’t even know what it means. Have you had an epiphany again?

It is extremely difficult for others to achieve enlightenment. I don’t know how many people have never had an epiphany in their lives. How can you achieve it so easily?

Moreover, I had two epiphanies in succession. Are you still a human being?

In the Baifeng Sect, the people of Jianfeng who were rushing towards the place where the sword energy was flying had just started to take steps. When they saw the sword energy stretching thousands of miles above the sky again, they were completely stunned.

“Two epiphanies in one day!”

"What kind of talent is this! What a monster this is!"

"This is an epiphany. Is it so simple for him?"

"He did it on purpose. He must have done it on purpose. He was demonstrating against our Baifeng Sect!"

Within the Hundred Peaks Sect and on top of the other peaks, masters one after another looked at the sword energy criss-crossing the sky. They could no longer sit still and stood up one after another, flying towards the source of the sword energy.

This is two epiphanies in one day!

Wu Jianzi had two epiphanies in succession. He woke up again and looked at Cao Zhen in front of him. He didn't even care about the white clothes he was wearing and knelt on the ground with a pop.

Cao Zhen was instantly convinced. What's going on? Do I have a passive skill that makes others kneel down? In the beginning, it was Lingxi himself. Now, one by one, they all kneel down when they see him.

Not far away, several people from Lingxi came with magic weapons and saw Wu Jianzi lying on the ground.

Xiao Beiyan immediately turned to look at Lingxi with a strange expression, and asked: "Senior sister, is this your apprentice? Look, he is very skilled at kneeling."

"Don't talk nonsense, the person he is kneeling on is obviously the master." Lingxi said, but looked forward in confusion. That person should be Wu Jianzi.

Why did he kneel to Master?

Wu Jianzi pressed his hands on the ground and said, "Bump, bump, bump." He kowtowed three times in a row, then raised his head, looked at Cao Zhen with admiration, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Peak Master, for your advice."

Just as Cao Zhen was about to say a few words to show his openness, Wu Jianzi's voice came again.

"Disciple, I already have a mentor and cannot become a disciple again, but after all, you are my guide in the way of swordsmanship. When the disciple returns, he will tell the master that he has found his own leader in the way of swordsmanship."

Cao Zhen was confused. Now he has become the leader?

The leader is very important. For a cultivator, the leader is second only to the master. It is a transcendent identity that puts aside the family.

It can be said that Wu Jianzi admits that he is the leader, so apart from being unable to call himself master due to the limitations of his family, when he faces himself, he will treat him as a master.

Unless he goes against the sword sect he belongs to, no matter who provokes him, Wu Jianzi must come to help him desperately.

To a certain extent, a leader can be equivalent to half a master.

I just came here to discuss swords and wanted to go back to get a reward. In the end, I lied a few words and accepted half of my disciples?

Not far away, a few people who happened to dare to come finally understood why Wu Jianzi had to kneel down to their master.

"Does this mean that Master defeated Wu Jianzi in swordplay?" Xiao Beiyan said in surprise: "When did Master's swordsmanship become so powerful?"

After saying that, he was surprised to find that his three senior brothers and sisters acted as if they were taking it for granted, and he became more and more puzzled: "Sister, aren't you surprised? Aren't you the best at questioning Master? Why?

, have you been brainwashed by the words "Master is the greatest?"

"You question Master?" Lingxi's face turned cold, and in an instant she showed the majesty of a senior sister and said coldly: "Go back and write a hundred times that Master is the greatest."

Bei Yan suddenly had the urge to cry. The senior sister in the past was so gentle, but now the senior sister can't even hear others questioning the master. The senior sister has really been brainwashed.

Xiang Ziyu patted Bei Yan's head gently and sighed: "Junior brother, you are still too young. Master is my master. My master is the master of the protagonist. The master of the protagonist will not want anything.

feel strange."

After Wu Jianzi knelt down and worshiped, he stood up and looked at Cao Zhen with respect: "The disciple's belly is still too small. I thought that you came here just to save face for the Baifeng Sect, so you took action regardless of the identity of the peak master.

Disciples discuss swords.

Only now does the disciple know that you actually put aside your sectarian opinions to guide the disciple. The disciple knows that you are simply guiding the disciple and have no other ideas. But in the disciple's heart, you are the leader of the disciple's swordsmanship."

When Xiao Beiyan heard this, he walked out from the side and asked, "Is the leader the master? What about us? What should we call us? Can we be called senior brothers?"

He doesn't think about anything else, he just wants to have a group of junior brothers and sisters around him, who surround him every day, and the senior brothers and sisters are shouting. Then, the senior brothers and sisters can find someone to compete with, or they can also compete with the junior brothers and sisters.

When Lingxi heard the sound, he quickly pulled Xiao Beiyan aside and warned, "Junior brother, don't talk nonsense."

Wu Jianzi had just noticed the arrival of several people. After listening to the other party's words, he suddenly had a guess in his heart. He turned back to look at Cao Zhen and asked: "Senior, is this your disciple?"

"Yes, they are my four disciples."
To be continued...