Huashan Xianmen

Chapter 133 Rainstorm Sword

In the early morning, there was a heavy thunder in my ear, rolling between the peaks. The golden, fierce, thin electric fire burned crazily in the thick black clouds.

The sky outside is full of clouds and heavy thunder.

It seems that the Milky Way has really fallen in the sky recently. Since the battle between Lu Yuan and Song Nanshan yesterday, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning have never stopped.

In a wing* in a courtyard of Shandong Feng, Shandong Province, there are more than a dozen cases, and there is a breakfast on each case. The nine-generation sword immortals of Beifeng, and the disciples of the tenth generation of Zhenchuan are gathering together for dinner. The thunder and heavy area of the outside can not affect the cheerful atmosphere inside at all. Most .

Yesterday, after the battle between Lu Yuan and Song Nanshan, he immediately fought with Shi Chaoyang, and finally determined that Lu Yuan won the first place in personal ratio.

For Beifeng, this is also a matter of face.

Many true disciples are naturally honored.

Last night, the Zhenchuan disciples had a good time together. As a result, they didn't go to bed until they were close to their son. Now when they got up the next day, they were very energetic. At breakfast, although the nine generations of well-known sword fairies were sitting there, these Zhenchuan disciples were still whispering.

The breakfast is quite simple, and there are a few light dishes on it.

Yuanyuan finished his meal quietly, and then said slowly, "This time, Lu Yuan did a good job." We got the first place in the individual test. Fifteen days later, there is also a group test, but we don't need to have too much ambition. It's good to have the first place in the individual test. As for the group after In the competition, it doesn't matter if you play well or poorly, so I won't scratch you in the next 15 days. You can play freely. It's rare to come to Dongfeng..." Yuanyuan Shangren has never been a person with a strong and competitive heart, and he is also a person who has accepted the middle way.

Therefore, he really didn't pay much attention to the results of the group test.

Let the disciples have a good time to relax.

He is very satisfied that he can do it now.

The masters of Yuanyuan said so. Naturally, the other nine generations of sword immortals have nothing to say. Hearing the disciples below, it is rare to come to Dongfeng. Although the five peaks are very close to each other, in fact, the disciples rarely interact with each other. Since they have come this time, it is the king's way to have a

Yuan Yuan Shangren and other nine generations of well-known sword immortals left after breakfast.

They and others also know that these nine generations of sword fairies will not have a good time if they don't leave.

As soon as Yuanyuan Shangren and the ninth generation of sword immortals left, the true disciples immediately lived. Earlier, it was said that the tenth generation of true disciples, led by Yunyi, Yunping and Lu Yuan, formed three circles, each with three to four people. At this time, they naturally discussed where to go to play and see the scenery of Dongfeng.

Dongfeng also has quite a lot of outstanding scenic spots, such as Qinglongtan, Ganlu Pool, Sanping Cave, Qingxu Cave, Bajing Palace, Taiji Dongyuan Gate, etc.

Ye Fang came over: "Brother Six, why don't you ask the ninth sister of Dongfeng, Liu Ye'er, and I'll go with Shi Lu, the tenth sister of Dongfeng..." Ye Fang is so obscene. Ye Yuan couldn't help but change his eyebrows: "No wonder it has been rumored that you have hooked up with a Here is the tenth sister of Dongfeng..."

If all kinds of scenic spots are good, if you can have a beautiful and beautiful sister to accompany you, the tour will be more exciting.

Lu Yuan shook his head: "Forget it, you go. I'm a little tired after fighting for a few days..."

Lu Yuan has no spirit, but Ye Fang and Ye Yuan are just right. However, they also know that Lu Yuan will not change easily once they decide, so the two can only leave side by side and start their happy lives.

As soon as these people left, Lu Yuan took a deep breath.

Actually, I'm not tired.

In the previous battle, dealing with the opponent before Song Nanshan, it was all a few simple moves to solve the opponent. In the face of Song Nanshan, although the battle took more time, it was actually very cool and not tired at all. On the contrary, it felt surprisingly smooth, so it was actually false to consume too much energy.

It's just that I want to be quiet now.

Quietly thinking about some questions.

He walked to the courtyard with his hands behind his back and stood on the corridor of the courtyard. He looked up at the sky. The dark clouds in the sky rolled over and rolled, gathering and scattered from time to time. The waves were extremely dark. The sky and the earth were dark, and the lightning quickly roared. The peaks in the distance and the nearby courtyard

It's a thunderstorm again.

Yesterday, when I was against Song Nanshan, Fengyun 108 swords were used extremely smoothly at that time, and I faintly felt something, as if I had grasped a trace of sword. At that time, the feeling was like practicing Fengyun 108 training in the wind and willow forest to a critical time.

What is a rainstorm? Lu Yuan unconsciously walked to the courtyard and let the rainstorm hit him. Feeling the feeling of the rainstorm, at the same time, I began to recall the feeling of yesterday's battle with Song Nanshan. At that time, when I defeated Song Nanshan, because the victory was too happy, it was vaguely consistent with the rainstorm, and I faintly found a trace of feeling.

Now, it's time to regain that feeling.

The rainstorm hit the blue shirt and hit his skin. These raindrops hit his body with a slight pain. Although the pain was so light that it was almost unexpected, Lu Yuan raised his head and felt the overwhelming rain pillar, and heaven and earth were trapped in the rain curtain woven by the rain column.

This is a rainstorm!

With such a heavy rain, Lu Yuan continued to let the rainstorm spill on his body, and his brain also fell into the realm of obsession. The Yangwu sword in his hand in his hand involuntarily waved out, and the bright sword body was sprinkled with water. Lu Yuanchang took a breath.

The long sword in his hand is changing, constantly making moves. Now the sword moves have nothing to do with the Fengyun 108 sword. It is a set of inexplicable and wonderful swordsmanship. This swordsmanship is extremely violent, but there are also many flinches." There are five or six flinches or more in one casual move. Lu Yuan didn't care and waved the long sword in his hand freely.

Gradually, the moves are more and more similar to the rainstorm around, and there are fewer and fewer flinches.

In fact, when waving a move, many fragments flashed in his brain at the same time. One was the scene where he once failed to realize the sword of the rain in Beifeng, the other was the scene of practicing the sword under the waterfall, and the other was the scene where he felt the failure of the sword of the water in the host.

Countless memories of past failures, as well as the memories of practicing swords under the waterfall, flashed through my mind.

Suddenly, Lu Yuan opened his eyes, and he finally understood what the sword meaning of the rainstorm was.

What is a rainstorm? It comes from the sky and comes quickly. It is called a rainstorm. The momentum that can wash away all the dust between heaven and earth is a rainstorm. With this understanding, Lu Yuan quickly came out of the sword. This time, the sword was quite fast, just like a rainstorm, rushing to the heavens and the earth Cut.

The wind is flexible, the clouds are lingering, and the rainstorm is fierce.

Lu Yuanchang breathed a sigh of relief. Unconsciously, he had understood the meaning of the rainstorm sword.

This should be the third sword meaning that I understand. No, the rainstorm sword meaning should not be one of the three thousand sword intentions. To be precise, it can only be regarded as half of the sword meaning.

Lu Yuan suddenly flashed a trace of understanding in his heart. The sword of rain should be divided into two kinds, one is the drizzle sword, and the other is the rainstorm sword. Now he has understood half of the sword. Only by understanding the drizzle, he can completely understand the rain sword and complete half of the sword.

Of course, Lu Yuan also felt that he should soon complete the sword of rain. In the past, he had failed too many times in this regard. Beifeng once in the host government and once practiced the sword under the waterfall, three experiences, plus yesterday's understanding in the battle with Song Nanshan, four understandings should be condensed into perfection. The sword of rain, although only the rainstorm sword has been completed now.

Lu Yuan couldn't help sighing at this time. He was so easy to enter the state of obsession, and it took four times to complete the meaning of the sword of rain, which shows the difficulty of understanding the meaning of the sword.

No wonder, it is Shi Chaoyang, the first true disciple of Jianzong Dongfeng, and Mo Qiang, the first true disciple of Jianzong Nanfeng, are both in their forties. As a result, they have not yet understood the meaning of the sword. This is really too difficult. The last time I was able to understand the meaning of the sword of the wind

The quiet rainstorm was rushing. Lu Yuan turned around and stabbed into the rainstorm, which was like a rainstorm.

Perfect rainstorm sword.

I should find an opportunity to take advantage of the fact that I feel right now and in good condition, quickly understand the drizzle sword, and fuse the drizzle sword and the rainstorm sword into one of the real three thousand swords.

In fact, the three thousand swords are not necessarily so difficult. The reason why the sword of rain is particularly difficult is that the rain is elusive, which is more difficult. The spring rain is heavy, the rain is rapid, the autumn rain is lost, the winter rain is Xiaoxiao, the morning rain and the evening rain are different, the heavy rain is different The sword of rain is among the three thousand swords, and it is difficult to control the name, and some swords are not as difficult as the sword of rain.

However, once you understand the meaning of the sword of rain, it also has a great effect.

The sword meaning of rain is originally one of the quite good sword meaning.