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"This should be the key to the Eight Blades of Heaven... If my guess is correct, Zhou Qingyun most likely had an accident while studying this..." Zhang Yu said.

"Then did you study it just now... and something happened..." Guan Ying said seriously.

"That's right." Zhang Yu nodded and said.

"Even you can get into trouble... If you look at it this way, this Tianfang Ba Dao is really evil... And this place, with so much resentment, I wonder if it was left by Lei Ge's master Liu Gongyan..." Guan Ying said .

"If Liu Gongyan died here, he must have stayed behind..." Zhang Yu said.

Guan Ying nodded, but then said: "That's not right..."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yu asked.

"Listen to my master, a person who dies unjustly will leave behind resentment, but once the person who killed him is also dead, the resentment will dissipate. Not to say that all of it will dissipate, at least part of it will be dissipated... At the moment, Lei Ge is all He is already dead, why is the resentment here still so strong..." Guan Ying said with doubts.

"Is your master a Taoist or a Buddhist?" Zhang Yu asked deliberately.

"You don't have to worry about it!" Guan Ying glanced directly at Zhang Yu.

"I don't care, but I think your master is right." Zhang Yu said.

"You don't need to say that, my master..." When Guan Ying said this, she seemed to realize that she had said too much, and immediately closed her mouth.

"What happened to your master?" Zhang Yu asked deliberately.

"What's wrong with my master? What's your fault! Let me tell you, my master is very powerful. He can easily kill a few people like you! If you dare to bully me, I will tell my master and let him He'll kill you!" Guan Ying glared at Zhang Yu and said deliberately angrily.

Of course, Zhang Yu knew that Guan Ying was most likely a corporal of the Xiaolin clan. With Zhenjun Xiaolin's strength, it seemed that no one in the world would dare to provoke him. For such a great master, pinching yourself to death is probably just like playing.

Zhang Yu smiled deliberately and said: "When will I dare to bully you..."

"Why didn't you bully me?" Guan Ying said immediately.

"When?" Zhang Yu asked directly.

"You..." Guan Ying just said the word "you" and immediately closed her mouth, saying no more.

Zhang Yu spread his hands and said, "You can't even tell me when I bullied you... Okay, let me take another look at this heavenly sword..."

"With your strength, I wouldn't care to learn anything like this... I think you'd better forget it, don't hurt yourself..." Guan Ying curled her lips and said.

When she said this, there was a hint of concern in her tone.

"I'm just studying..." Zhang Yu said and looked at the scratches on the wall again, but this time, he didn't look at it carefully.

After watching for a moment, something suddenly occurred to him, that is, just when he concentrated on looking at the carvings on the stone wall, he was still stabbed in the eyes by the flash of the knife, which made his eyes hurt. But this time the viewing time seemed to be longer than the last time.

"It seems that the viewing time is really longer than last time, and I have seen more... There must be some problems here... Otherwise, I will try again..." Zhang Yu made up his mind and concentrated his energy again. Look at the carvings on the stone wall.

Just like before, streaks of sword light quickly appeared in front of Zhang Yu's eyes. The sword light flickered and the blade's blade circulated.

The sword light is getting faster and faster, like lightning and lightning, "Swiss, brush, brush... brush, brush..."

With the flash of the sword's light, Zhang Yu felt his eyes getting more and more blurry, and his eyes finally stung again.

Fortunately, this time, Zhang Yu was prepared and quickly closed his eyes without making any sound of pain.

Not only that, Zhang Yu was fully aware this time that the time he spent watching was indeed longer than the previous two times. What's more, he even realized that there really was some swordsmanship in it. It's just that this kind of sword technique is not a martial arts move, but a technique used when carving.

His eyes unconsciously fell on the four characters - "Eight Swords in Heaven".

After observing just now, when he saw these four words this time, Zhang Yu vaguely realized that these four words were definitely not the usual outlines. It seems that every stroke has an artistic conception.

Zhang Yu casually showed the Seven-Star Sword and gestured back and forth with the Seven-Star Sword. When Guan Ying saw this scene, she immediately realized that Zhang Yu might have really realized something this time. She didn't say anything, but looked at Zhang Yu with a little worry, as if she was afraid that Zhang Yu would become like Zhou Qingyun lying on the ground.

Fortunately, after a while, Zhang Yu stopped shaking the seven-star knife.

Zhang Yu took a deep breath. Just now, he found that he seemed to have mastered two or three more techniques. The technique I have learned should be able to correspond to some of the four characters "Heavenly Swordsman", but some cannot be done.

"So that's what happened..." Zhang Yu muttered in his heart.

Now, he seems to be a little obsessed with sword skills, and he is not aware of Guan Ying's concerned and worried eyes next to him.

Zhang Yu concentrated again and looked at the carvings on the stone wall in front of him.

With only one concentration of mental power, Zhang Yu's eyes quickly appeared in front of Zhang Yu's eyes. The light of the sword flashed and the blade circulated.

Gradually, the light of the sword became faster and faster, like lightning, "swish...swish...swish..."

Seeing such a fast sword light, Zhang Yu couldn't tell how the sword light was drawn.

This time, he couldn't help but said in his heart: "It would be nice if I could slow down..."

Oddly enough, just after he muttered these words, the lightning-fast sword light in front of him suddenly slowed down. This speed is almost the same as at the beginning, allowing people to see clearly.

Zhang Yu couldn't help but feel happy when he discovered that the sword light could slow down according to his thoughts, and he concentrated on watching the sword lights carefully.

However, less than half a minute passed, and Zhang Yu suddenly felt that a stream of air suddenly entered his mind and immediately rushed towards his spiritual soul.

After discovering this, Zhang Yu did not dare to continue watching the sword light. He hurriedly closed his eyes and examined the situation in his head with his inner eye.

Immediately he could see that there was a strong resentment directed towards his spiritual soul.

Zhang Yu's reaction was also quick. He immediately raised his dantian zhenqi and rushed towards his spiritual wisdom soul.

Zhenqi then collided with resentment, and for a while they were inseparable. Fortunately, although the resentment that entered Zhang Yu's mind was fierce, there was only so much, and there were no reinforcements. But Zhang Yu was able to constantly bring up his true energy and kill his resentment.

Just like that, after almost a minute, all the resentment in his mind finally disappeared.

The resentment disappeared, and Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "Huh..."

Hearing Zhang Yu let out a long breath, Guan Ying on the side immediately asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing..." Zhang Yu smiled again.

"How could it be okay? I just saw sweat on your head..." Guan Ying said nervously.