Xue Dao's words were full of decadence. He compared himself to a useless person with ordinary talents, and deeply believed that he was really mediocre.
After hearing this, Xue Cheng did not feel comforted or excited, but instead felt that he was being manipulated.
No matter how embarrassed or decadent the person in front of him looked, he could not feel the slightest contempt or disdain in his heart.
He is currently ranked 77th on the blacklist, the master of the blacklist.
Afterwards, the captain of the Embroidered Uniform Guard made a comment that Blood Knife was only one step away from entering the eighth level of marrow cleansing and blood exchange, which was the middle stage of the Grandmaster realm.
Having carved out such a path on his own, his talent, ability, and hidden means can be considered top-notch.
Although this evaluation was meant to save face after the previous defeat that almost allowed Blood Knife to escape, even if there was some water in it, Blood Knife's talent and strength were recognized.
Such a character was so struck down by the Man in the Iron Mask that he decided to recognize his own ordinariness and became mentally depressed.
Xue Cheng is a little difficult to understand.
Isn't it just a sword technique? What's so great about it... Holy shit.
After taking a look at the Crescent Moon Sabre's related mental techniques and ideas as described by Blood Knife, Xue Cheng was at a loss for words.
The Xue family itself is famous for its swordsmanship. The advanced method of the Soul-Chasing and Soul-Snatching Sword is the Spring Breeze and Rain Sword, which is also ranked first-class.
It was as silent as the spring breeze and drizzle. By the time you noticed it, your body was already full of holes and covered with sword energy.
He has a great reputation in the world.
The Crescent Moon Sabre has the same purpose as the Spring Breeze and Rain Sabre, but its direction is different.
The Crescent Moon Scimitar has a unique grandeur, and within this grandeur there is a sense of weirdness.
It has only one style, listening to the wind and rain in the small building last night.
Suddenly, when reciting the mantra of his mental method, Xue Chengdu felt as if the past events of the mortal world emerged in his mind, as if he had returned to the time when he first practiced swordsmanship.
He thought of his mother who corrected his swordsmanship bit by bit and led him on the path of martial arts.
Countless emotions flooded my heart, but the most profound memory was the loneliness of my childhood and the cold stares my mother received.
He seemed to see his father's cold eyes.
"call!"
Xue Cheng let out a long breath and slowly came back to his senses from the mantra of the mental method.
Looking at the mantra of the mental method again, I felt a sense of panic and uneasiness in my heart.
It seemed that it was not a peerless sword manual, but a terrifying figure who could see through people's hearts and human nature, as if it were the world of mortals.
Seeing his look, Xue Dao sneered, but after a moment his mood became depressed again.
When he recited the mantra of this mental method for the first time, he seemed to have returned to the past.
When he was at his most ambitious, he rejected the recruitment of one aristocratic family after another.
"I am the most outstanding genius in Yunzhou. I don't believe that I can't find a way out."
Then came the years of cold and silent family life, which went from initial expectation to disappointment and finally to numbness, while the initial excitement in his heart turned into anger and decadence.
For a moment, he couldn't control his emotions and was completely immersed in it. At that moment, he was completely dazed. If someone used the song "Listening to the Spring Rain in the Small Building Last Night" to describe it, he would definitely not be able to stop it.
And this is the initial thought. Listening to the spring rain in the small building last night not only has this thought, but there are also different meanings in it when you go deeper.
The first level is one knife, and the second level is another knife.
Xue Dao meditated for the entire night. With his understanding of the Mingyue Sword Technique, it took him a long time to comprehend the first level, so he was still able to understand it.
He could only partially understand the second level. It was like a bright moon hanging high in the sky, looking down at the world indifferently. With one cut of the sword, it was like a bright moon hanging in the sky.
The first knife is the mundane world, while the second knife is otherworldly and merges into the heaven and earth, as bright as the moon, and the moonlight is everywhere, like a sudden appearance of silver light, covering every corner of the heaven and earth.
The first sword is to kill people, and the second sword is to kill immortals.
"The more I think about it, the more despair I feel. Did he really figure this out in one night?"
"who is he?"
Xue Dao asked in a low voice, and seeing Xue Cheng's confused expression, he shook his head naturally. He had no hope for this answer.
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"Crescent Moon Scimitar."
Hearing the small flags around him talking, Zhang Mingtu chuckled in his heart and didn't take it seriously.
That was the martial arts technique that his future brother created by communicating and learning with many people in Kyoto.
By learning from the strengths of many schools and with his own knowledge beyond that of ordinary people, he was naturally able to create a superior method.
However, this method is okay for beginners, but it becomes more difficult the deeper you go. After all, it is a method created at the advanced level of the Grandmaster realm.
Listening to the spring rain in the small building last night was like the hustle and bustle of the world. As for the understanding of the world, Zhang Mingtu has a very deep understanding. After all, he has countless future brothers to experience it for him.
In it, there is parental love, the feeling of separation, and even a unique love...
Loyal to the emperor and the country, serve the border with blood, guard a place, protect the people with your life, protect a road...
Traveling far and wide, sweeping across the land, suppressing demons, even wielding a sword against a living Martial Saint, studying martial arts with a fellow Martial Saint, spreading martial arts and preaching throughout the world...
All the imaginable ambitions and magnificent things in the world are contained in Zhang Mingtu's knife. This knife, with a little bit of emotion in it, can almost arouse all emotions, make people fall into the world of mortals, and then be hit by such a knife.
But in fact, in terms of the comprehension of the Blood Sword, there is still a little gap. Many people have a high resistance, and this knife may not be able to intoxicate them for a long time. Some people can still react and still be able to take the knife.
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