Against the sky game system

Chapter 043 Enlightenment of Swordsmanship

A lonely figure appeared in Lin Tianyao's mind.

It was a man with a long sword, a white robe that was floating, proud and free and easy, and that white cloud.

His sword is ethereal and out of the dust, but it makes people feel an unspeakable loneliness!

Taking a deep breath, Lin Tianyao's expression looked a little surprised. "I didn't expect to get his inheritance."

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is a lone city Wanrenshan.

Yes, the man is Baiyun City Lord, Ye Gucheng!

His swordsmanship is indeed unrivaled in the world, but...

As if thinking of something, Lin Tianyao frowned.

If he didn't know what a sword was before, in his opinion, the sword was just a sword after all, and talent was the most important thing.Only man can wield the sword.

I am afraid that it is a master of kendo in other worlds, it still seems to be the case, the sword is the sword.

But when he got the inheritance of Baiyun City Lord this time, Lin Tianyao discovered that the sword was not a sword anymore.Because in the heart of the city master, he is sincere to the sword, he is the sword, the sword is life, and everything.If you want to reach the pinnacle of kendo, you need to cut off all the fetters, abandon your emotions, just like the white clouds in the sky, wandering in the mountains and hills, flawless and flawless, without any ties.

This ruthless kendo is also the reason why Lin Tianyao frowned.

He can't do it without any ties, and abandoning feelings is even more nonsense.If there is no Xiaoxian and others to accompany you, then even if you are invincible in the world, what's the point?

In this way, Lin Tianyao abandoned the kendo of Baiyun City Lord and tried to understand his own sword.

Everyone has their own understanding of the sword in their hearts.

What is a sword?

Lin Tianyao fell into deep thought.He murmured and repeated his question.

The little fairy on the side seemed to know that her master had fallen into a bottleneck, and stood there quietly, pursing her lips, not saying a word.

As time passed by, Lin Tianyao frowned more and more tightly.

Right now, in Lin Tianyao's heart, Jian is neither himself nor sincere.

So what exactly is a sword?This question was like a bolt from the blue, hitting his heart directly.

Thinking irritably, Lin Tianyao pulled out the Zanpakutō in his hand with a 'chuck', and as he danced, the sword's stance changed, becoming misty like a cloud.

Suddenly, Lin Tianyao thought of Xiaoxian, Qin Wanru, Xianzi, Shizuka, Shaye, and Li!

Now the sword in his hand, combined with that sword technique, has inexplicably had its own life.

Before he knew it, a trace of mist gradually formed around Lin Tianyao's body, like a dream.

Seeing this, Xiaoxian was stunned for a while, then seemed to understand something, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

And Lin Tianyao, who was dancing his sword in the fog, seemed to be dancing in the sea of ​​clouds.The mist oscillated endlessly.As for Lin Tianyao, who was in the middle, his sword momentum became more and more ethereal and more beautiful.

If the discerning person is here, they will find that although this scene is beautiful, it is deadly!

The artistic conception of this swordsmanship has obviously left the world and entered a higher stage, which can be called Dao!

Seeing the sword light danced by Lin Tianyao, Xiaoxian only felt a flower in front of her eyes.

What appeared in front of her was no longer a sword move, but an extremely beautiful fairy.

A white shirt, a shawl of blue silk.

The appearance is somewhat similar to Xiaoxian himself, but there is something more.

The next moment, the figure disappeared.

Lin Tianyao retracted his sword and sheathed it.

"Master, your sword..." Xiaoxian hesitated.

"The sword is my lover!" Facing Xiaoxian's gaze, Lin Tianyao finally revealed what the sword in his heart was.

What Lin Tianyao realized was sentient swordsmanship.

There is a sword of love, and there is a lover.

Hearing his words, Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, and then smiled happily. "Congratulations, master, you have realized the heart of swordsmanship that belongs to you."

"Haha." Lin Tianyao smiled.

At this time, his whole person was like being reborn from Nirvana, washing away the lead.

There was less of the immature, market-like air on his body, and a little more dusty and ethereal.It is more similar to Xiaoxian's temperament.

But temperament is temperament, the essence of this fellow can't be changed, just listen to him say after laughing. "Xiaoxian, do you think the two of us are more married now?"

"Yes. If you don't have to use this wretched expression, Master." Xiaoxian said with contempt.

"How dare you say that your master is wretched, but you still..." Lin Tianyao, who had hit a soft nail, said viciously.

Hearing this, Xiaoxian pretended to be frightened. "Aiya, I'm afraid, the master is mad!"

Lin Tianyao's unparalleled acting skills really made Lin Tianyao admire him from the bottom of his heart. If he didn't go to the Oscars, he would be underpowered.

"Okay, let's get down to business, what does that plane lottery mean?" Lin Tianyao simply changed the subject.