Against the Gods

"Amazing, really amazing."

In Hua Caili's eyes, Yun Che reproduced her Heaven-Breaking Sword Intention just by sensing it in just a dozen breaths. This is far beyond the so-called "awesome" or "genius", and even the word "miracle" seems so thin.

She has been at the top of the world since she was a child, and there are too few "praises" and "admiration" in her life. At this moment, she can't find any words or gestures that can match it.

Even the sons and daughters of gods in the major divine kingdoms have never been able to get such words from her or touch her eyes like this.

"My master is amazing." Yun Che said modestly.

Hua Caili looked fascinated: "Mr. Yun's master must be a strange person beyond imagination. I feel that his attainments in swordsmanship... are even better than my aunt."

Hua Qingying didn't look surprised by this.

Moreover, the "master" in Yun Che's mouth was obviously not specialized in swordsmanship.

What kind of strange person is this...

She took the initiative to ask Hua Caili to go with Yun Che, and her biggest purpose was to gradually find out the origin of Yun Che's "master".

Nearly half a month has passed, and now she is a little afraid to touch that hazy answer.

She had to think of a too vague and most unlikely possibility,

The record of the ancient times that controlled the order of elements... the soul of creation.

Hua Caili took a step closer to Yun Che and said with deep expectation: "Mr. Yun, I can't figure out how you used that sword intent just now. Can you teach me... Ah, if you can't, it doesn't matter at all. I'm asking too much again."

The Zhetian lineage is all sword mad.

She was too eager to ask such a taboo question. When she reacted, she hurriedly stopped talking and was very annoyed.

"This..." Yun Che looked embarrassed, and after some consideration, he said, "It's not that I don't want to, but..."

"It's okay, it's okay." Hua Caili blushed and said anxiously, "I shouldn't have..."

"Sister Qu." Yun Che spoke softly, gently dispelling Hua Caili's self-annoyance: "If it can benefit your cultivation, I will definitely be willing to do it, without even the slightest hesitation."

Yun Che's sight and words made Hua Caili's mood slow down, and then it accelerated a little bit for some reason.

"It's just that the sword I practice is invisible and has no secrets. It all depends on understanding and the perfect harmony between myself and the sword. It can't be described in words."

Speaking of this, he seemed to suddenly think of something, his eyes lit up, and he said: "But... when Master taught me to practice sword, he would guide the sword intent to flow around my body, allowing me to feel and understand by myself, and I will achieve something without knowing it."

He held the Heaven-Smiting Sword horizontally again: "I will use the sword intent just now a few more times. Sister Qu can sense and understand it. If I can help Sister Qu... even a little bit, it will be my honor."

After saying this, before Hua Caili responded, he had closed his eyes, and the sword intent flowed around his body.

Hua Caili also hurriedly concentrated and calmed down, her sight and consciousness were firmly focused on Yun Che.

Chi!

A line of sword power pierced through the air, but it cut the ground under his feet... It was still the extremely weak Heaven-Smashing Sword Intent, but it was faintly a few points stronger than before.

The sword body turned and pointed directly at the sky. When the sword trembled, it drew a vermilion arc in the sky, but a flash of sword marks appeared seven feet behind him.

The sword changed again, and just when he was about to demonstrate for the third time... he heard Hua Caili's very light and weak voice with a strange sense of trepidation: "Mr. Yun, I... I..."

Her lips were bitten unconsciously, and it took a long time to release, and her beautiful eyes dodged and wandered inadvertently: "Can I put my hand on your arm?"

She was not Yun Che, and she could not, as he said, just sense other people's sword intent, and then transcend the sword base and sword tactics, and reappear from her own sword heart and sword body.

So, she wanted to touch Yun Che's body, to truly sense the flow of his body's sword intent.

Yun Che was stunned with a perfect expression... He was also surprised: He took the bait so quickly, I originally planned to demonstrate it in various ways for three to five days.

Is it because she is too obsessed with swordsmanship, or because I have laid the groundwork so well, that she has invisibly brought me closer to him?

"Uh... I..." Mr. Yun, who is usually calm and indifferent, was a little at a loss for words and actions at this moment: "If... Sister Qu doesn't mind, I can... of course."

His rare appearance made Hua Caili less flustered and more surprised and curious.

"Then I will continue." Yun Che quickly closed his eyes again and once again gathered the sword intent of the sky.

Hua Caili stepped forward, raised her white hands, and her slender fingers were as white as snow. In this dark and turbid sea of ​​fog, she was flowing with pure jade light like a gift from God.

She moved slowly, and as Yun Che tilted the sword, her jade-white slender fingers finally touched Yun Che's arm.

But what came from her fingers was not the pure black coat, but... the touch of skin.

Yun Che's coat was damaged after countless battles in the sea of ​​fog. Hua Caili's hand just "coincidentally" grasped the damaged part.

In fact... Li Suo clearly saw that at the moment when Hua Caili's fingers fell, the outer garment where they fell disappeared silently... It was silent under the cover of Yuan Chen, and Hua Caili and Hua Qingying who were too far away could not detect it.

The warm touch made Hua Caili stunned for a moment, and a completely unfamiliar numbness quickly came from her five fingers, spreading all over her body and soul.

Her beautiful eyes flickered, and she finally came to consciousness after being stunned for a moment. When she was about to withdraw her palm in panic, a strange sword intention suddenly flowed through Yun Che's body, and then spread to her thoughts through her fingers that were in perfect contact with each other. middle.

My mind was suddenly attracted, and I suppressed distracting thoughts in an instant. She concentrated quickly, with her sword mind like her eyes, trying her best to feel every ray of sword energy and sword intention flow on Yun Che's body... and the so-called "fit" between the sword, body and heart.

Chi!

Bang!

Buzz——

Yun Che could barely release only a tiny bit of the Sky-shattering Sword Intent, and it was impossible to make it as silent and invisible as painting colored glass, so it would bring out a different sound of the sword every time.

After four sword blows, Yun Che suddenly stopped, and then let out a long breath. He glanced at Hua Caili, then quickly looked away, and said somewhat unnaturally: "Sister Qu, have you gained anything from this...?"

Hua Caili slowly opened her eyes, her sword heart still focused, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and she murmured softly: "No, but it seems there is... ah!"

She groaned in surprise and hurriedly withdrew her fingers from Yun Che's arm.

She had obviously moved away, but the abnormal warmth was still stained on her fingertips... It was clearly on her fingertips, but it seemed to burn her heart and soul, causing her heart to beat inexplicably faster, and then faster.

My aunt said that men belong to Yang, so why are they so hot... She thought in confusion... But her father's palms were clearly not...

Her answer made Yun Che's eyes light up, and he said: "Really? She is indeed Sister Qu. It took me many years to capture this feeling of 'if there is nothing', but Sister Qu suddenly became transparent." ”

"Huh?" Hua Caili was obviously startled.

Yun Che said seriously: "Master said: existence seems like nothing, nothing seems like existence, the sword intention is unintentional, and the unintentional intention is the sword intention. Ming Che's words are the beginning of enlightenment. Sister Qu's attainments in swordsmanship are astonishing."

"Is... is this so?" Hua Caili doubted herself. She raised her eyes and suddenly noticed Yun Che's obviously abnormal expression, and asked: "Master Yun, why is your breath so messed up?"

"Uh... cough." Yun Che's face instantly showed an embarrassment that Hua Caili had never seen before, and he even avoided her sight in a bit of embarrassment.

Without touching her beautiful eyes, he seemed to have calmed down a little: "I...actually...was touched by a woman for the first time, so I feel a little...at a loss..."

Li Suo:? ? ? ?

"Ah...ah?" Hua Caili said twice, looking at Yun Che with a strange look that he had never seen before: "You have been to many places and had so many experiences, how could you... never... Have you ever been touched by a woman?”

"For example...for example, Princess Helian from Linyuan Realm?" She thought of this person inexplicably and asked subconsciously.

"No, no, absolutely not." Yun Che denied without any hesitation: "Master has taught me that the relationship between a man and a woman is the most beautiful picture in the world, and it is also the most hurtful knife. He wants me, as a man, to never hurt a woman. His heart, especially...if he cannot give him the promise of guarding him for a lifetime, he must never touch his body."

"In the years since I came to this world, I have always kept Master's words in mind and kept a distance from women at all times. Although I stayed in the Helian royal family, I have never had any contact with that impressive eldest princess... not even a hair. None."

Hua Caili really tried to recall what she saw at the Linshen Meeting... At least in the scenes she could recall, Yun Che had no close contact with Princess Helian.

"Pfft..."

She couldn't help laughing, but she felt rude and quickly covered her lips. Facing Yun Che's expression, which was obviously more embarrassing because of her smile, she quickly comforted her in the best way she could think of: "Actually, this is also my first time touching a man. In this way...can we be considered even?" ?”

Father God shouldn’t...don’t count, right?

Hua Caili's words made Yun Che look back in surprise. Their eyes touched and they were silent for a long time. Then they laughed at the same time.

"Then in the future, can I often try to sense your sword intention like I did just now?"

As she spoke, her heart was filled with more anticipation, and a little bit of apprehension, shyness, and confusion, which was hard to find rejection.

"Of course." Yun Che nodded seriously.

The sea of ​​fog was dark, windless, and lifeless.

But there are ripples floating quietly.

In the distant sky, the clear shadow sometimes frowns, sometimes relaxes, and finally sighs.

He had initially succeeded in painting colored glass to break the sky, but under the irresistible attraction, he wanted to try to understand the strange swordsmanship practiced by Yun Che.

This is undoubtedly a taboo for practicing swordsmanship.

But there are so many weird things about Yun Che, maybe...if Cai Li really has an epiphany, will it be a great opportunity?

Since she is secretly guarding and will never interfere...then let her decide everything.

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Abyss, Owl Butterfly Kingdom.

A man walked slowly over. He was tall and had long hair. Wearing a large black robe, the most noble dark magic pattern in the world is engraved all over.

His face was cold and resolute, his facial features were carved by a magic blade, and his pair of black pupils seemed to overlap with the dark night. He walked slowly, but with every step he took, the entire sky seemed to sink a little.

Because what he carries in his body is the power of God!

The God of the Owl Butterfly Kingdom - [Qiheng] God will live for the rest of his life.

Behind him, followed a thin, middle-aged man with black hair and black robes, and a terrifying dark magic power flowing around his body.

As far as he could see, on the side of the palace door in front, a young man was lying there like mud.

His face was red, his eyes were dark and distant, and he was holding a large wine jar in his arms. His whole body and hair were soaked in wine, and a strong smell of wine could be smelled from a distance.

This is the strongest wine in rumors, and it is famous for its reputation.

However, when one has reached their level of cultivation, even if the wine is a thousand times stronger, they will not be able to get drunk at all.

But this young man obviously allowed the strongest alcohol he could find to paralyze his spirit, as if he just wanted to be drunk forever and not want to wake up.

Pan Yusheng's brows sank, and the cold power at that moment stopped the man behind him in his tracks.

But immediately, he looked away and walked past him as if he had not seen the young man.

Suddenly, he stopped, turned his head sharply, and said sternly: "You bastard! Are you going to abandon yourself to death like this!"

The gods roared in anger, and the heaven and earth trembled. But the young man just raised his head slightly, and his turbid eyes glanced sideways at the Lord Qi Heng for a long time, as if he barely recognized him, but he showed a wanton drunken smile and said vaguely:

"It turns out it's Father God... burp!" He let out a long breath of wine, his voice was weak and soft, showing no respect for God and his father: "How come Father God has time to pay attention to me, who can't help me?" The rubbish... burps..."