All of this was held in Nan Mo's eyes, and he looked at them silently. As they looked at each other from afar, his eyes were a little envious and complicated. He envied such a way of saying nothing but a thousand words.

Xia Wudi was not in the capital before. When he saw Fengdu looking so dirty, he knew that he had just returned. When he came back, he came to the prison guard. This kind of heart was indeed in place.

She was envious of her childhood friendship for ten years.

Nanmo also hopes to have a few such friends.

If you haven't seen each other for ten years, you will see yourself and then you will understand each other with just one look.

These birds were really taken apart by me, and they all wanted to ride my face... Damn.

He An muttered to himself. To be honest, looking at the perseverance on Xia Wudi's face, he suddenly felt that these people had really grown up overnight.

It has become the pillar of all armies, divisions and races.

Moreover, the "pattern" has obviously made great progress. I accidentally prevented it and immediately fell into the trap.

Xia Wudi left without hesitation, which really made him a little confused.

Fortunately, as an experienced player, I reacted very quickly, demonstrated stability, accuracy, and ruthlessness, and regained the initiative.

After a few steps, He An walked slowly and walked slowly. After going down the steps, he turned his direction and came straight towards the central hall.

Since he had already come out, he couldn't just retreat like this, just to go to comfort Chen Zheng.

He An stepped into the central hall and frowned slightly.

After taking a look at Nan Mo, his eyes finally fell on Chen Zheng.

"After he came back, he entered an epiphany."

Just when He An was a little confused, Nan Mo answered his doubts, and even made He An hear full of envy in his tone.

"Epiphany?" He An's eyes were puzzled for a moment, but then he let go and silently looked at the mysterious aura on Chen Zheng's body. This aura was obviously not anything he had seen.

Not a sword intent?

He An became even more confused. He didn't expect that after he said that Chen Zheng didn't have to stick to the sword intent, he actually bizarrely understood other true meanings.

He An nodded with satisfaction. Although Xia Wudi had a wave of mentality, Chen Zheng's understanding, combined with himself, came here, was very "strange".

At least this step makes sense.

"After let him understand, come and find me." He An said a very cold word to the ghost-faced man with his hands behind his back.

Nan Mo nodded gently, as a response.

He An left satisfied.

Well... Chen Zheng is in place, in place.

After watching He An leave, Nan Mo turned to look at Chen Zheng with a complex look, and there was a hint of envy in the complexity.

Originally, she thought Chen Zheng had just understood something, but what she didn't expect was an epiphany.

Nan Mo thought of Li Si before. After doing so, he had two people around He An's sudden enlightenment. He thought it was terrifying.

Once you realize suddenly, you will be able to escape from the body of ordinary people and transform yourself into a normal state.

I believe that Chen Zheng’s sudden enlightenment ends, and that he believes that he understands the profound meaning of the true meaning, which is absolutely horrible.

The sword has the intention of swords, the fist has the intention of fist, the palm has the intention of palms, and the knife has the intention of swords, all of which are true intentions.

At this moment, Chen Zheng roared almost scorchingly in his heart.

"Strength is the foundation. As long as you have strong enough strength, it will be enough to destroy everything."

"As long as the strength is strong enough, then you will crush everything with one punch."

He had just understood the true meaning of power, without too much vanity or embellishment, and there was only one.

As long as your "power" is strong enough, you can destroy everything. As long as your level is higher, you can crush everything.

This is the true meaning of power, and he has now stepped into his door.

However, Chen Zheng felt that he could still understand it. With his crazy understanding, he felt that his true intention was increasing at every moment.

It was a night in a flash.

Chen Zheng's momentum is getting stronger and stronger.

Early in the morning.

Chen Zheng suddenly stopped his momentum and his eyes slowly opened. The moment he opened it, Nan Mo felt a strong pressure.

Even though she had already achieved the sword intent, she still felt an oppression.

The sudden enlightenment is really terrifying, from nothing to something, and the true meaning is approaching great success.

Nanmo fell on Chen Zheng's body, his eyes were a little shocked. Chen Zheng understood a true meaning from nothing to something, and felt it from the level of his understanding. As long as he had a little more time and stabilized, he would definitely achieve a true meaning.

Chen Zheng stood up, and the vague fluctuations on his body seemed to crush everything.

However, after getting up, Chen Zheng looked respectfully, looked at Nan Mo and bowed slightly.

"Thank you Guikeqing to protect the Dharma overnight." Although Chen Zheng was in an enlightenment, he understood that before entering the enlightenment, it was Nan Mo who smashed a momentum that allowed him to enter the enlightenment.

"It's okay, since you have understood something, the clan leader will summon him." Nan Mo passed the words.

"It should be."

Chen Zheng nodded, looked down at his long sword, and then his internal energy surged, and the sword split in an instant, and the momentum of his body suddenly changed again, obviously increasing again, and the true intention of great success can be broken at any time.

However, Chen Zheng did not choose to be stable, but moved his body and immediately went to the side hall.

This scene made Nan Mo's gaze flash slightly, but when he felt the true meaning of Chen Zheng, he nodded with approval. A good horse and a saddle, and Chen Zheng's true meaning was obviously not suitable for sword cultivation.

On the other side, He An was so energetic that he stretched out of the side hall with his waist stretched.

"Class leader..."

Just as He An walked out, a voice appeared, asking He An to look at him when he heard the sound. He looked at Chen Zheng, who was half kneeling at the door of his side hall, and spoke with annoyance on his face.

"Why are you kneeling at any time and getting up..." He An said with a reproachful tone. As soon as he spoke, Chen Zheng immediately stood up, with a respectful expression and a slight bow.

"Captain Xie's guidance is already understanding the true meaning, breaking the sword to achieve enlightenment, and modifying other weapons..." Chen Zheng looked excited, but he held back his tone and spoke.

"Not bad...wait, what did you say, breaking the sword to achieve enlightenment?" He An just nodded at first, but seemed to think of something in an instant, and looked at Chen Zheng in an instant, with a strong sense of disbelief on his face.

"Yes, the patriarch is right. I am indeed not suitable for practicing kendo."

"I..." He An was about to refute, but looking at Chen Zheng's firm face, he seriously lowered his head and reflected.

Have you said it myself? Probably not.

He An muttered for a moment, but when he looked at Chen Zheng's firm face, hesitated and looked at Chen Zheng: "Do you Yuan Jian Sect all practice swords?"

"yes."

"What should I do about the traitor..." He An suddenly had an unknown premonition.

At this time, he felt it was necessary to find out some things clearly. He knew that Chen Zheng had a high status in the Yuan Sword Sect.

"Punish it."

Chen Zheng spoke with a decisive voice.

"What about the person who guides the rebellion?" He An's tone trembled.

"Punish it."

The two of them killed him, which made He An's eyes a little dull, and he looked up with a sad look.

Chen Zheng, an outstanding junior of Yuan Jian Sect, did not practice good swords, so why did he inexplicably go on the "astraight path"?

If Yuan Jian Sect knew about Chen Zheng’s situation, then Yuan Jian Sect…

The more He An thought, the worse his mood was.

If Yuan Jian Sect knew about it, he would definitely kill him.

What's this? I didn't say anything yesterday.

He An cursed, and at this time he wanted to open Chen Zheng's head and take a look. He clearly said that there was no need to be obsessed with the intent of the sword, so why could Chen Zheng take such a "freakway".

Chen Zhengzhuang's eighth-grade strength in the Yuan Sword Sect can only be passed down by the elders, sect leaders, etc....

"I should be able to save myself."

The more He An thought about it, the worse it was. He shivered, looked at Chen Zheng with a bitter face.

He felt that he could not give up on treatment, otherwise he would be beaten to death by the Yuanjian Sect.
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