Suddenly, a voice called the idiot back from this "lost" state. He turned his head and saw that the Sword Emperor had put away the fishing rod and shouted at him.

"Have a meal?"

The idiot is a little suspicious. Didn’t I have eaten breakfast just now? It’s only a few minutes later, and I’m about to have lunch?

However, when the idiot gathered again and looked around, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

The ball of light above the head has begun to become dim. The fragrance of food prepared by small bread has also risen in the air.

But...how is this possible? Didn't I just have breakfast, and just a few minutes passed?

However, such suspicion did not bother the idiot for too long. Soon, he realized that it was because he was distracted too seriously, which led to the passage of time being ignored. Therefore, he also put away the fishing rod in his hand and stood up...

“………………………………?”

When taking this step, an inspiration suddenly flashed through the idiot's mind

Time passed?

A sense of time that is completely inconsistent with your own feelings?

And my own state of distraction that is completely unthinking and not thinking about anything...

Could it be... Could it be...?

"Don't think too much. The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge."

Just as the idiot was about to start thinking again, the sword master behind him patted his shoulder and said. Then, he went to eat the food prepared by bread again and went to bed.

Idiot, I didn't continue to think deeply.

He put the inspiration in his mind aside, as if nothing had happened, and continued to eat. After eating and sleeping, he said nothing more.

In the next few days, the idiot continued to fish with the Sword Emperor. Correspondingly, he began to enter this mode of thinking nothing and was getting faster and faster. The illusion between the time spent on the jing god and the time spent actually began to grow gradually.

On this day, the idiot was still fishing.

In the sky, a piece of snow fell...

This snow passed by the idiot's eyes. Then, it "paused".

The idiot looked at the snow, watching it spin in the air at an almost negligible speed, descending.

The snow was covered with snow, and the hexagonal posture was now completely in the eyes of the idiot. He could see the skeleton of the snow, and even see the little black spots in the pure white structure of the snow. He did not doubt why this snow suddenly stayed in the air, because as far as the idiots now looked, it seemed that everything was nothing to do.

"Little brother. Little brother?"

Suddenly, someone broke the silence. The idiot was slightly shocked, and the snow that had originally paused in front of him immediately left his eyes and merged into the ground.

The idiot raised his head and looked at the sword emperor in front of him. Then, he made a move to put away the fishing rod.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing. We should have been here for a day, right? It's over.

"One day? It's a pity, it's not right. I'm afraid you'll have a few seconds to fall asleep. We just ran the fishing rod."

The idiot was stunned, as if he was a little unbelievable. However, when the Sword Emperor saw the surprise on the idiot's face, he smiled and took back the fishing rod in his hand and put it aside.

"But, that's OK, we've caught a big fish. Are you interested in learning how to deal with this 'big fish'?"

The idiot nodded and stood up. When the sword emperor drew the sword from his waist, the idiot also threw the Idiot out of his arms and looked at the tip of the sword.

"So now, come and try it."

The Sword Emperor retreated aside, freeing up a space for the idiot. The idiot nodded and put the dark migrant back into the sheath. Then, his eyes gradually began to lose focus. It didn't take long for his jing spirit to look a little dazed.

A flying snow fell in the sky.

This flying snow entered the idiot's sight with such slow speed, and it did not have the ability to escape from the idiot's eyes.

The idiot held the Animi on his arm, staring at the snow that was not moving before his eyes.

Then, he slowly drew his sword, swept across the snow, and slashed towards the sky.

The speed of this sword is no different from the speed when I was practicing swords before. Its speed is so slow that it will never have any results. If it were someone else, I would definitely think that this sword would never succeed. At least, it was too slow.

but……

The dark blade cuts the snow. Because its speed is too slow, the idiot's sword can accurately split it into two from the middle...

After that, the entire fifth sword was swung out. The extremely slow speed seemed to be completely opposite to the idiot's sword moves before. However, just after this snow was completely cut open...

Alas...Click-------

A twist suddenly appeared in the space behind Xuehuā

A black crack appeared in the space where nothing was gone, just like... the non-existent space was split open. The huge suction force instantly sucked the two cut snowflakes into the crack, and disappeared in an instant.

A thin crack suddenly appeared and then disappeared suddenly.

After a long time, the space here returned to normal again, without any trace of being cut.

The focal length in the idiot's eyes finally slowly gathered at this moment. He looked at the sword in his hand, then looked at the direction where the space crack appeared in front of him. After thinking for a while, he turned his head and looked at the Sword Emperor.

"Congratulations, you're almost completely practicing."

The Sword Emperor clapped his hands and laughed. Perhaps, for him, the six swords appeared in this world again and were inherited was the most cheerful thing.

"Now, do you know why I asked you to do the previous things? Can you understand, what is the difference between you and those who can learn all the six swords?"

The idiot exhaled and nodded gently. He slowly put away the dark demon and said--

"What I lack is 'meaningless quiet'."

Hearing that the idiot finally summed up this sentence, the Sword Emperor suddenly began to laugh loudly.

It can be heard from his voice that he smiled happily and happily. Has this person forgotten that the idiot was his hostility? His smile now looks like a child.

"Yes, yes, 'meaningless quiet'. What you lack is this."

"Young man, I have said before that you are very talented and can work hard. More importantly, you are very patient."

"But, simple patience is not insufficient, but your patience is used incorrectly, making this patience a real enemy that hinders you from becoming stronger."

"Child, if I'm not wrong, the reason why you have this kind of patience should be for a very strong purpose? Judging from some support points where you can lead a special force to destroy Fangs, you are very patient, but full of purpose."

"But fallen leaves don't have that many purposes."

"Fallen leaves pay attention to a sword in artistic conception. Just like falling leaves, the fallen leaves have no purpose. They don't know where they will float, nor will they decide where they float. The true fallen leaves can adapt to various states. Because of this, it also determines that the sword of "Fallen Leaf" cannot have a very clear purpose to swing."

"In the past two weeks, I asked you to fish to consume your patience with a certain purpose. Young man, I don't know what your life experience is, but from your behavior, if you develop such psychological qualities, your growth trajectory must be full of hardships. Perhaps, you have never thought about when you can calm down quietly, think about nothing, and do something without thinking about anything. Or, doing these things is your purpose in itself, not the result of doing these things."

"The same is true for Luoye. This sword requires you to swing this sword. But it does not require you to achieve any result after swinging this sword. There is no clear purpose, it is to swing the sword purely for the sake of swinging the sword. When you understand this, this sword will be half practiced."

Sword Emperor Langlang said, and the idiot listened quietly next to him. After thinking about it, he looked up at the cloaked man and said, "A sword without purpose... But the reason why I can't master the sword drawing speed, which I can't practice, was achieved instantly just now... is because of this?"

The Sword Emperor nodded and smiled, "Nothing wrong."

"People always want to be better and stronger. This is especially true for warriors. As a fighter, as a swordsman, there seems to be no other meaning except hope to become stronger."

"From some perspectives, this is correct. But many people will forget that even if they become stronger, they will have an end. And the so-called "fast", "good", and "strong" in this world will never end. Humans are a very strange creature. Sometimes, the more you hope you will become faster, your speed will be curbed. You will not see something that you could have seen. But sometimes you calm down and you will be able to see more clearly."

"Don't think about how to make your speed faster. Change your way of thinking and imagine the scenes around you slow down. As long as you feel that the falling snow has become slower, you can naturally cut it with one casual sword and complete the last sword with the sword score among these six swords."

The Sword Emperor raised his head, with a little pride and a sentimental mood, slowly said -

"The six swords can actually be said to symbolize a person's psychological trajectory. The directness and decisiveness of the Sword of Sorrow. The gentleness and changeability of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword. The violent leak of the Sword of Xia Lan is completely self-protection, and the lingering love of the Fourth Sword. These sword moves can be said to be driven by a certain mood, but after these four swords, the fifth sword began to return to nature."

"I don't know if you have heard of the creator of the Six Swords. The creator was a general who created this set of swords among countless battlefield killings. However, after a long war, his sword began to pursue inner peace. Without the noise and dust, it was created purely for the sake of the sword. When this sword comes, people's mood should be peaceful. They are no longer simply killing. Although like the first sword, Shang, this sword is also a killing move to kill the enemy with one blow. But I am afraid that only those who have truly learned can truly understand the taste and level of it."

The idiot listened to the explanation of the man with the lock robe, and listened to the history of the Six Swords he had not known about. He was a little silent about this.

Six Swords... Up to this point, all the first five swords have been displayed in front of me. The sword score in my mind only includes the five swords in front.

In fact, in the process of learning this set of swords, the idiot has already noticed the power of this set of swords. Each sword is many times stronger than the one in front, and the one behind will always make the one in front silence.

Just like the fallen leaves of the fifth sword. Although they have not been used during hostility, the idiot at this moment can completely imagine its power.

So, what after these five swords?

It is called "Six Swords", but there are only "Five Swords" in my mind.

What should I do if the remaining sword...?

After practicing the first five swords, the last strongest sword...

How to practice?

"Hello."

Thinking of this, the idiot looked up and stared at the sword emperor in front of him.

"What is the sixth sword...Moon Tie, what is it?"

The door of the moon...

There is only one name, but no sword moves.

Even the so-called memories of defeating her that the master had penetrated into his mind were just swords and blades that were full of his mind, and he was completely confused and had no learning.

Now, the person in front of him obviously knew the Six Swords better than his master. Although he didn't know who he was, the idiot would never allow him to miss this opportunity

"Yuezhibo? How did you... know this name?"
To be continued...