Wherever the sword points, its sharp edge is revealed.

Just above the beam, at the humerus, there was a phantom that seemed to have disappeared, like a phantom in a dream.

But such a sword failed. The dream image was like a bubble, bursting with one blow. She seemed not to be a real person, but could be transformed into anywhere, and had already transformed into the Tao.

Kotaro Kamiya's attack missed, and his expression became dejected. His two eyebrows that were raised high actually dropped, his hands naturally dropped, and his ribs were slightly spread like a fork, making his whole person look thin and thin.

"You are already immortal,"

The voice said: "You are wrong,"

Kotaro Kamiya said: "I was wrong,"

The voice said: "Everyone is wrong,"

Kotaro Kamiya said: "Wrong,"

The voice sighed: "Everyone in the world knows that there is a way to be sincere, and they also know that the state of seeing the gods is indestructible, but they often confuse it. In fact, when boxing is practiced to the point of practicing the combination of emptiness and Tao, the true meaning will be transformed into the state of emptiness and nothingness. When it does not move, the inner

In the silence and emptiness, nothing moves his mind. As for unexpected things that suddenly happen, although he does not see or hear them, he can notice them and avoid them. This is sincerity. It is the cultivation of the heart and mind that has reached its peak. Seeing that God is not bad is

Physical martial arts cultivation, the two are inextricably related, but there are also differences that are thousands of miles apart."

What she said was difficult to understand. Although the people present were all very smart people, it had a huge impact at the moment. Kotaro Kamiya remained silent for a while and said: "You are the path of sincerity, so... you can avoid me

The sword is because you can predict the danger beforehand,"

"You are right." Only then did someone come out of the hall. She was covered with white gauze and her face was hidden. Shi Shiran looked as if he had walked down from Moon Mountain.

"Seeing that God is not bad can be said to be the physical body becoming holy, while being sincere is the mind becoming immortal. Each has its own strengths and weaknesses. Although I have reached the state of sincerity, my physical body is not much different from yours."

It was only then that her true identity was revealed to the world. She was Suigetsu-hime, the guardian of the Japanese royal family for decades, but no one was sure that the girl she saw now was the real her.

She is nearly a hundred years old, but the little exposed skin is as tight as a girl's, which is really incredible.

Qu Yong suddenly asked: "You mean that there are actually two different realms at the peak of martial arts, and everyone can only choose one of them,"

This issue is crucial to how Dan Jin will follow his future path, but this experience is so precious that it cannot be disclosed easily.

Shui Yueji glanced at Qu Yong with her flowing eyes, and said faintly: "Manpower is sometimes poor. The bright moon in the sky is so beautiful, and the sun is so brilliant. If you take the moon and want the sun, you won't be afraid of getting burned.

Palm?"

The ancients said: After gaining Long and looking towards Shu, Shui Yueji was endowed with extraordinary talent. She had practiced hard for decades and had great opportunities, but she had only cultivated to the sincerity of her heart. She wanted to see the Immortal God again, but she didn't know what she wanted.

It’s a matter of years and months.

But just like this, all the people present together are absolutely no match for her.

"Now that I have entered Danjin, should I choose which path to take next? Since there are pioneers who have found the way, I shouldn't take more detours," Qu Yong thought silently in his heart.

Where is the way out?

Shui Yueji seemed to have seen Qu Yong's thoughts and said: "However, everyone's path is different. What path you will take is everyone's destiny."

"Even if you are the guardian of the dynasty in the realm of sincerity, I still want to fight," Kotaro Kamiya shook the sword in his palm, and saw the blue light flashing, and the coldness was overwhelming, and he said sternly: "Fight,"

The master of Danjin has an unyielding fighting spirit. Even if his opponent is the legendary Zhicheng, he will not abandon his sword and admit defeat.

"I'm not the one who wants to fight you," Shui Yueji waved to Qu Yong and said calmly: "Come here,"

Qu Yong hesitated for a moment and walked up to her. Even though he was very close, he still felt that this woman was so ethereal that it was difficult to distinguish her true location.

Suigetsu Ji actually smiled at him, and took out a tachi from under the white gauze. The style was simple, the blade was nearly eighty centimeters long, the blade was extremely long, and the blade was thin and thin. The most eye-catching thing was that the blade was engraved with Sixteen-petal chrysanthemum pattern seal.

In Japan, chrysanthemums represent the royal family. This kind of tachi has a long history. Ordinary people would not dare to care about royal chrysanthemums, so it must come from the royal family.

"This...could it be the legendary one..." The Emperor looked at the sword and blurted out in shock, "Could this be the...Kiku Ichimonji,"

"Yes," Suigetsuhime held the sword and bowed in salute to the contemporary emperor, saying: "Your Majesty clearly knows that this sword was given to me by the late emperor to protect the country and the country. In the next eighty years, I have been fighting with fear and fear, and I am deeply aware of it every day. "Huang En, I am really exhausted from my life,"

The emperor also had tears in his eyes, and bowed deeply to Suigetsu, saying: "Suigetsu-kun is a noble righteous man, and the whole country will surely remember your merits."

Shui Yueji sighed: "But I hope people forget me, and I hope your majesty also forgets me."

The emperor was shocked and said: "Ah,"

Shuiyue Ji said: "I will use this sword for the last time today. Lord Qu, isn't tonight the night of your decisive battle with Lord Kamiya? Why not just use this sword?"

"I use this sword." Qu Yong had a very strange feeling. Kotaro Kamiya was obviously Japanese, but he wanted to kill his own emperor. He was obviously Chinese, but he saved the Japanese emperor. There is nothing more wonderful than this. .

"Yes," Shui Yue Ji said, "This is a good knife. Since you are involved in this tonight, why not go with the flow?"

Qu Yong shook his head and said, "I don't want it."

Shui Yueji said: "You don't want it."

Qu Yong said: "Now that the situation has been decided, I no longer want to get involved in these rights and wrongs. I just want to take my uncle back to the country. I don't want to have a decisive battle."

"How can a man not have the will to fight?" Shui Yueji said sternly, "You must fight today."

Qu Yong said: "Why?"

Shuiyue Ji said: "There is no reason,"

Qu Yong thought for a while, finally took the sword, flicked it with his fingers, and made a roar like a dragon's roar, saying: "Okay, I will fight,"

Fight, it's time to fight again, we have to fight.

Some people say that people in the world cannot help themselves.

Qu Yong is like this. He has been unable to control himself for a long time. Perhaps when he gets old, recalling and writing down his life will be more thrilling than the so-called autobiographical legends of famous people.

The moonlight was miserable, and the imperial city seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog.

Qu Yong and Kamiya Kotaro have already walked outside the main hall, right on the jade steps in front of the door.

He had never practiced swordsmanship, and Shuiyueji didn't teach him anything. She just gave him the "Chrysanthemum Character".

Kotaro Kamiya stood quietly and stared at Qu Yong coldly.

Qu Yong only felt an indescribable sword energy on his skin, sharp, heavy, and indestructible.

He finally faced off against Japan's number one sword. There was a sword in his palm, and the sword was still in its scabbard. The sword energy that cut through the skin came from this man. Suddenly, Qu Yong found that the counterfeit the night before was ridiculous. , he acted very similar, but lacked the aura of a truly peerless master.

Kotaro Kamiya suddenly said: "You have never learned swordsmanship."

Qu Yong said: "Yes,"

Kotaro Kamiya said: "I use a sword,"

Qu Yong said: "Yes,"

Kotaro Kamiya said: "In this case, you still have to fight,"

Qu Yong said: "Yes,"

Kotaro Kamiya said: "Very good,"

Feeling this kind of sword intent, Qu Yong has understood why Tianming must let him watch tonight's battle, because only the experience of fighting with such an unparalleled person is the fastest way to grow. For him, Tianming has given everything. , even willing to take his own life.

Qu Yong held the sword and said: "My master once faced the sunset and demonstrated the sword skills with his fingers. He said with emotion that the country is so beautiful, and it is suitable for the situation today."

The country is so beautiful that it has attracted countless heroes to bow their waists. If it were not for the so-called country, country and country, why would they have to fight so hard.

Koutarou Kamiya has already drawn his sword, with thousands of sword lights. His sword is fast, bright, and accurate. Qu Yong draws out the sword. The blade rotates like a top, and the blade expands outward. Koutarou Kamiya's hand suddenly retracts, avoiding the attack of the opponent's sword. Rotate.

Just when he closed his hands and refused to touch them, Qu Yong seemed to have guessed his thoughts. He turned the knife and pulled it down to make a broach, which was as straight as disemboweling the body and pouring down like a waterfall.

No one expected that Qu Yong's sword skills were so good. The light of his sword was like a dragon and a snake dancing wildly. The most terrifying thing was that his sword intention was like a huge paintbrush, swaying on the magnificent scrolls, painting and calligraphy of mountains and rivers. .

This knife actually came about one day when Tianyi woke up from his nap and felt inspired for some unknown reason, so he drew a "Picture of Mountains and Rivers".

The painting was full of energy and contained the sword intention of his life. At that time, Qu Yong was not very knowledgeable. He could only vaguely remember the shocking artistic conception after seeing it. At this time, times had changed and he was already a great master. It's also very similar.

Qu Yong seemed to have integrated his thoughts into the sword, and had a subtle touch. He could feel the edge of his sword and the light of the sword on the opposite side.

He turned his steps, "Chrysanthemum" exploded, and the swords were scurrying around like dragons and snakes. This was the full expansion of his sword power.

"Good sword skills," Kotaro Kamiya secretly praised, but although Qu Yong's sword intention was strong, his ability to use the sword was really unfamiliar. Kotaro Kamiya stared at it for a long time, and suddenly the sword in his palm struck out, directly hitting the blade of "Chrysanthemum" , with a "collapse" sound, the knife whined endlessly.

Qu Yong's picturesque sword movement was immediately interrupted.

The mid-stream hits the water, and the waves stop the flying boat.

Kotaro Kamiya's swordsmanship has indeed reached an extremely high level. His move is nothing special, it is just a light sword strike, but it is extremely accurate and timed just right, cutting off Qu Yong's sword intention.

Qu Yong's picture of mountains and rivers was immediately trampled to pieces by endless wars and iron horses.
Chapter completed!