Chapter 621 Sword Dance
He didn't know why his master said that. He just glanced at the sword manual casually and could only see that it matched Xuanjishan's mental method.
"What? This is the lost sword manual of your master?" Shen Qingqian was stunned when she heard this.
If the Divine Sword Manual is from Xuanji Mountain, how can it exist in the system? The Divine Sword and the Divine Sword Manual are obviously together. The Sword Manual is from Xuanji Mountain, so what about the Divine Sword?
Sheng Ze nodded, "This set of sword manuals is completely consistent with our Xuanji Mountain's mental method, so it should be correct."
So, why is this sword manual in Shen Qingqian's hands?
Shen Qingqian tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said to him, "The sword I gave you is called the Divine Sword, and this sword manual is called the Divine Sword Manual. They should be a set. Perhaps you can try to use the Divine Sword to practice this sword manual."
She also wanted to see what the effect of the combination would be. Looking at Sheng Ze's appearance, it was obvious that he must have practiced the Divine Sword Manual's mental method, and he was very familiar with it, otherwise it would be impossible to see it at a glance.
Upon hearing this, Sheng Ze's gaze fell on the black sword beside him. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then he suddenly realized that judging from the performance of this sword just now, it was not an exaggeration to call it a divine sword.
"Do you want to see me dance with a sword?" Sheng Ze looked at Shen Qingqian and asked.
Shen Qingqian blinked, "No, I want to see how powerful this sword is when paired with this set of sword manuals."
As God is my witness, before he asked this question, she really just wanted to see how powerful this sword technique was, but after he asked this question, ahem, she did have some other ideas.
"Oh," Sheng Ze raised his eyebrows and put down the magic sword. "Then don't read it. I haven't practiced this sword manual before, so there's nothing interesting to see."
Of course, this is not entirely true. Even if he has never practiced, with his skills, he can perform it fluently as long as he remembers a small section of the sword manual.
Hearing him say this, Shen Qingqian was speechless, "Okay, it's me who wants to see you dance with a sword. Mr. Sheng, can you give me a wonderful sword dance?"
Sheng Ze stared at her and chuckled, then lowered his voice and uttered a few words, "It's my honor."
As soon as he finished speaking, he flew out with his sword in hand, and in the blink of an eye he was five steps away from Shen Qingqian.
At this time, there was a high slope behind Shengze. If he slipped and fell, he would definitely be in trouble.
But he managed to complete a set of smooth sword techniques in such a position.
This was Shen Qingqian's first time watching real people dancing with swords. The previous fighting and killing did not count because there was almost no beauty in the fighting.
But the dance performed by Sheng Ze in front of him was different. His dance was probably not complete, but just this part was enough to amaze Shen Qingqian.
This sword technique is elegant and beautiful, soft yet strong, and often murderous intent suddenly appears when you sigh.
All the martial arts techniques of Xuanji Mountain emphasize elegance and freedom, and on this basis they must also maintain undiminished power, which shows how dedicated the founder of Xuanji Mountain was back then.
Sheng Ze finished his posture, dropped from the air, and stood in front of Shen Qingqian. He looked at her with a faint smile and asked, "Miss Shen Liu, are you satisfied?"
Shen Qingqian nodded repeatedly, clapped her hands lightly and smiled, "It's so beautiful, how about another performance, Mr. Sheng?"
Sheng Ze couldn't help himself, he reached out and touched her forehead and said with a smile: "Naughty."
After saying that, he turned back to look at the grilled fish. The outer layer of the fish was a little burnt at this moment, but it did not affect the taste.
After what just happened, the atmosphere between the two of them became much more relaxed. After dinner, Shen Qingqian had already started to doze off.
Without Sheng Ze saying anything, Shen Qingqian had already fallen asleep in the tent.
At night, when the sign-in system reminded Shen Qingqian to sign in, she faintly heard the sound of rain.
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