Others in the pavilion listened quietly, looking thoughtful.
Luo Yao and Ye Xuelian rolled their eyes. This guy really regarded himself as a martial arts master. He was not afraid that he was like a clown. How could he teach others if he had not learned it himself?
"Junior Brother Meng, can you explain it a little more clearly?" Yao Jianyu said.
"This kind of sword intent can only be understood by yourself. Well, just imagine that you are a great river rushing eastward, with the momentum to go forward and never return until death." Meng Xing said.
"What about the spirit of the chivalrous warrior?" Yao Jianyu asked.
Meng Xing thought for a while, it's hard to explain. It's easy to say, but very difficult to understand. By the way, the poem in the previous life was written with such a spirit, so it might as well be taken out for them to understand.
Maybe something has been gained.
Moreover, when those masters encounter something they don’t understand, don’t they always pretend to be incomprehensible and come up with other things to fool people? This poem is just the right thing to fool you.
If these two senior brothers can't understand, then it's a problem with their ability. It's not that I'm not a good teacher.
Thinking of this, Meng Xing said: "Sister Xiao, take out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. I will write something and see if the two senior brothers can understand it."
"Okay." Xiao Yuluo stood up and went to get pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Liu Shiyun glanced at Meng Xing curiously. He couldn't explain what Senior Brother Yao said. Could he understand it by writing it? Did he want to write poetry?
Thinking of this, she who likes poetry couldn't help but look forward to it.
Soon, Xiao Yuluo brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone and spread the rice paper on a small table.
Liu Shiyun took the initiative to help me study the ink.
Meng Xing picked up his pen and began to write. He first wrote "Xia Ke Xing" in three powerful fonts, and also wrote two of the poems that will be passed down through the ages.
"Kill one person in ten steps, and leave no trace behind in a thousand miles. When it's done, dust off your clothes and go away, hiding your merit and fame."
Between the lines, there is a graceful thin gold body, but there is a faint edge, as if every stroke is a sword movement, full of charm and vigorous momentum.
Liu Shiyun, who was watching from the side, had beautiful eyes flashing and his breathing was rapid.
Junior Brother Meng really wrote poetry, and he also wrote a good poem, which fully described the chivalrous warrior's spirit of cutting through the mess with a sharp sword and rejoicing in grudges.
Liu Shiyun felt that there was a faint sword intention, as if it was about to burst out from the paper. If he understood it carefully, he would definitely be able to understand a unique sword skill.
Others couldn't help but gathered around. Although they didn't know how to write poetry, they had no problem understanding the poems. What's more, the poem was written in an easy-to-understand way, with no obscure words.
"Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles."
"When it's over, brush off your clothes and go away, hiding your merit and fame."
In just a few sentences, the chivalrous spirit and chivalrous behavior of gratification and revenge are described.
Everyone was chanting this poem, and their hearts were extremely shocked. It was as if they saw a knight in front of them. He was bound to kill one person within ten steps. Thousands of miles of pass could not stop his indomitable momentum.
After killing the enemy, he walked away, hiding his fame.
Everyone immediately yearned for him, hoping that they could be such a carefree knight.
Luo Yao exclaimed: "The knight written in this poem is the white knight who often saves us. He kills one person in ten steps... When the matter is over, he brushes off his clothes and hides his merits and fame. Every time he saves us, he
, he just walked away and never pursued fame or anything."
Hmm! Your imagination is really rich, and you actually connected it with my white knight's vest. Why don't you marry my vest? Meng Xing complained in his heart.
"Meng Xing, were you also moved by Bai Xia's chivalrous actions, so you also got inspiration from Bai Xia and wrote this poem to praise Bai Xia?" Luo Yao said with hot eyes.
"Yes! You are right! I deeply felt that Bai Xia saved us many times and could not repay us, so I wrote a poem to praise his chivalrous actions." Meng Xing said.
Well, since you helped me find a reasonable explanation, I'm not too lazy to explain nonsense.
Luo Yao and Meng Xing immediately felt a sympathy for each other. Although his cultivation was not good, his poetic talent was still good. He wrote more about Bai Xia, and I was honored to do so.
Everyone also felt the same, as if this poem was about Bai Xia, who came and went without a trace, hiding his merits and fame.
"However, the main purpose of this poem is to let the two senior brothers feel the spirit of chivalrous warriors. Senior brothers, do you understand now?" Meng Xing looked at Yao Jianyu and said.
"Kill one person in ten steps, kill one person in ten steps! Right! I must kill one person stably within ten steps without using extra moves or extra strength. All the power must be condensed into one sword and one point.
." Yao Jianyu muttered for a while, his eyes bursting with light.
He stepped out, came to the open space, collapsed all the energy in his body, condensed it on the sword, and then slashed out with one sword.
"The ultimate sword!"
boom!
A wall in front of him was smashed down, and the energy was released like an explosion, plowing out a ravine two meters deep and one meter wide on the ground.
Then, the breath all over his body declined sharply, the energy in his body was drained, his body became limp, he felt dizzy, and his face turned slightly pale.
But his face showed ecstasy. He succeeded. The sword he slashed was already comparable to the power at the peak of the God Refining Realm.
Although he has not reached the God Refining Realm, he still knows the effect of a blow at the peak of the God Refining Realm. After all, so many elders in the sect have demonstrated it.
"Junior...junior brother, I succeeded!" He turned around and looked at Meng Xing, ecstatic and excited.
Meng Xing smiled and nodded: "Senior brother is extremely talented. I didn't expect to realize the sword's intention and sword's power so quickly."
Next, under Yao Jianyu's explanation and his own understanding, Gu Qingzhuo also understood the essence of the Juekong Sword, and executed a sword that was comparable to the late stage of the God Refining Realm.
His strength has also increased to the eighth level of the Condensing Phase Realm these days, and it is already very difficult to be able to slash a sword that is comparable to the late stage of the God Refining Realm.
Meng Xing said: "The two senior brothers have realized that as long as they practice harder and improve their cultivation level at the same time, they should be able to compete with the two talented disciples of the Jueshen Sect."
Yao Jianyu and Gu Qingzhuo both nodded. In the past, they had some resentment towards Meng Xing, but now they are sincerely convinced and no longer mean to look down on him.
Although his cultivation level is lower, his intelligence and intelligence are no less than theirs, and he is even higher than them in some aspects.
"Junior Brother Meng, can you give us this poem so that we can understand it more?" Yao Jianyu said.
"Yes! I also want to understand more." Gu Qingzhuo also said.
"No, I also need to understand this poem. I feel that I can understand a peerless martial arts. I can't just show it to you." Liu Shiyun said.
"Yes! This poem was written by Junior Brother Meng here. The pen, ink, paper and inkstone are also mine. It should be mine! It can only be hung here for you to observe and learn from." Xiao Yuluo also said.
The four people immediately started fighting.
Meng Xing scratched his head and said, "Why don't we leave it at Senior Sister Xiao's place first, and let's all watch together. After the competition is over, if you still want to watch it, just watch it for one person for a day, and take turns."
"Okay!" The four of them were all smart people and knew that fighting over it was not an option, so they agreed.