"How do you feel when you kill someone for the first time or kill those beasts alone that you may not be able to kill with one blow?"

Gu Liren likes this kind of conversation feeling very much.

Because Wang Jingmeng was very calm.

It's very calm, and this kind of conversation will appear relaxed.

"You are very experienced, and almost everyone is nervous when facing danger. Few people can calm down like you."

"I'm scared and nervous, but I thought everyone would be like me. The more I'm afraid and nervous, the more meticulous you are, the more you need to be, and the more you can't make mistakes." Wang Jingmeng looked at him and said, "It's natural after a few more times."

"You try."

Gu Liren picked up a pair of clean chopsticks, and then he divided one for Wang Jingmeng.

Wang Jingmeng guessed what he wanted to do. When he thought of himself, he would come into contact with a world he thought did not exist at all, and he became really nervous.

Then, as he said, he was naturally focused.

Gu Liren's chopstick started to move.

Without any hesitation, almost intuition, he handed out the chopsticks in his hand.

The chopsticks in Gu Liren's hand suddenly turned into a graceful arc, and Wang Jingmeng's pupils shrank violently. He was shocked. This was indeed a world he had never touched before. The chopsticks were straight. However, when they stabbed towards his body, the chopsticks were curved for some reason, just like a crescent moon.

However, he clearly knew that this chopstick could not bend.

When a crescent moon is set, where should it hit to stop it from moving forward and change its trajectory?

He found it difficult.

But following his wishes, the chopsticks in his hand slightly changed direction and stabbed towards the widest part of the arc.

Gu Liren's fingers moved slightly, and the crescent moon disappeared, turning into a spring rain.

What made his eyes full of stunning again was that the chopstick in Wang Jingmeng's hand also changed, and the tip of the chopstick passed through the spring rain and stabbed his wrist.

There was a light bang.

The chopsticks in Wang Jingmeng's hand were broken.

The tip of the chopsticks was broken and cracked into dozens of threads.

"Why?"

Wang Jingmeng's voice sounded.

He did not look at the chopstick in his hand that was as strange as a flower, but looked at Gu Li's eyes as bright as stars.

Gu Liren smiled with emotion.

He has seen many incredible things in his practice, but nothing is more surprising and surprised than the boy he saw today.

Wang Jingmeng took two swords.

In fact, he felt that Wang Jingmeng could catch the third sword, but the boy was eager to find the answer and didn't want to try again seriously.

"What people see and touch with, the real world comes from eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind, and fixed education from the outside world." Gu Liren looked at his eyes of seeking knowledge seriously, and slowly reached out and pointed a falling leaf. "For example, the leaf you see is yellow and fragile, lifeless. It's just that its color is just the final picture formed by some light reflected in your eyes. In the eyes of some animals, it may be black and white. As for its weight, it is also relative to you.

The cognition, your power, and many kinds. If it is in the floating wind, it will be lighter. If it presses the invisible giant mountain, it will be extremely heavy. As long as it changes its things and avoids your feelings, you will not feel that it has changed. But in fact, no matter what the outside world has any sensory fallacy that causes to you, all these things in the outside world have their own origins and trueness and will not be changed by your judgment. Any sword intent, any moves that strike, must reach this most real and unchanging place."

Wang Jingmeng frowned deeply. He understood a little, but was also a little blurred.

“Somewhat difficult.”

He couldn't help but say.

"It's just the beginning, and you'll know it slowly."

Gu Liren smiled and said, "I will teach you."

A green mountain is in the northwest, and countless beautiful peaks are hidden among the clouds.

Although the scenery of night rain in Bashan is beautiful, the mountain road is steep. Over the past century, I have been in the mood to travel thousands of miles to Bashan in the inn in the mountain town. There are very few passengers watching the night rain hit banana leaves.

Popularity, some people are angry.

It can be prosperous or angry.

Lin Zisan is very angry now.

In this kind of mountain town hidden among the mountains, it is fine if the inns are full, and even the homestays they ask are booked by others, but even the wine shops are full and they can't even eat hot food, which is inevitable that they will feel dry.

The successor of the White Ape Sword was a genius who learned the Spirit Ape Sword Sutra at the age of thirteen. Could it be that he was like a hunter on the mountain to build a shed, chase a rabbit, and then make a fire and roast a rabbit to eat?

It is okay to have a seat without wine and only look at the mountains and rain, but it is not okay to have a seat without wine and only go to the rain.

Jinghu Sword Meeting Bashan Sword Field is known to everyone in the world. But the Bashan Sword Field opens the mountain gate to recruit disciples. Gu Liren, who is rumored to be stronger than Yu Zuochi, is also a matter of such a young talent. What does it have to do with some crooked people?

Seeing the fat woman who was drinking by the window alone, he was so angry that he was so angry that he could not get angry.

The fat woman was not only dressed in a very gorgeous way, but also had a big red dress in dark yellow clothes. Even the sword was leaning against her table. The scabbard was made of turquoise and silver, and the hilt was made of white jade inlaid with various shell pieces. It was colorful, not like a sword weapon used in battle, but like a sword hanging on the wall for viewing.

Apart from these costumes that do not look like swordsmen, what displeased him the most was the woman's eating habits.

Whether this woman was drinking or eating, she was dripping soup, and she was dripping on the table and on her clothes.

Seeing her tearing a chicken with her hands directly, the shiny and greasy on her hands, it was hard for him to imagine what it would be like if such a hand was pinched the hilt.

He couldn't stand it and could hardly bear it, but someone could not help it earlier than him.

A boy in black brocade clothes was a moment later than him, and he had just asked the store here and knew that the fat woman had occupied that position for half an hour alone and did not let her sit on her table.

"You are also here in Bashan to attend the sword meeting. Want to become a disciple of Bashan Sword Field?" The boy in black brocade walked straight towards the fat woman and sneered.

The fat woman raised her head and grinned, with a chicken thread hanging in her teeth, "Look for trouble?"

The boy in black brocade dress had a cold face and said, "The eating habits are too ugly."

"A man of Wei?"

The fat woman smiled a little brighter, and some hot oil slid down the corner of her mouth, causing the boy in black to frown and couldn't help but look away from her face.

"The Wei people didn't try to become disciples of Yunshui Palace, but came to Bashan?"

The fat woman stared at his disgusted face and said provocatively: "Don't you feel embarrassed?"

This sentence not only annoyed the young man in black. At this time, within a radius of five hundred miles, there were countless young talents who came from various dynasties to practice swords in Bashan.

"please."

The boy in black slowly lifted his sword. As soon as he lifted the sword, his sneer quickly disappeared and turned into a solemn state.

His sword was not long and was always covered by his sleeves.

It was not until this time that people around him could see his sword clearly.

"The Black Snake Sword."

Looking at the fine scales on the short black scabbard, half of the people in the store recognized it.

"I tell you who it is."

The fat woman showed disdain and did not touch the sword. She held the unchecked chicken leg bone in her hand and stood up. "It turned out that she was Ying Guan's disciple. She learned some of the fur from the Xuansnake Sword Sutra, so she deserved to come here?"

Her words were even more arrogant.

The boy in black originally wanted to wait for the woman and himself to go outside, but after hearing such a sentence, he could no longer bear it. With a soft sound, his sword was unsheathed.

A sword light came out of the hole like a black snake, but it just lit up and there was a loud bang.

Most people had not seen clearly what was going on. The boy in black had already flew backwards, smashed a door, and fell into the muddy and rainy field outside.
Chapter completed!