Xin Han took the Longquan Sword and studied Yi Su, but he still couldn't understand Ye Gucheng's artistic conception, and he couldn't even get started.

The artistic conception of swordsmanship is easy to say, but what you really master are all those who are already top in martial arts.

The next day, Xin Han couldn't help but go straight to the palace to find Ye Gucheng to ask about the artistic conception of the sword.

"I want to ask how you have such a domineering artistic conception?" Xin Han asked the question in his heart when he saw Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng put down the memorial in his hand, walked out from behind the imperial case, and smiled and said to Xin Han: "I can tell you this, but I can't guarantee it if it will be helpful to you."

"Since I started learning swords, I have never been defeated. Ten years later, I was invincible in the world. I naturally developed my martial arts artistic conception. After that, I created the sword technique of Feixian in the Sky!"

Ye Gucheng said it very simply, that is, he has never been defeated before, so he naturally developed this kind of swordsmanship that is superior and domineering the world.

It's like the son born in ordinary people, who is born an ordinary person, and when this ordinary person becomes an emperor, the son he gives birth to is a prince, who is born to be higher than other ordinary people.

The move of Feixian from the Sky was created after the formation of this sword art. Therefore, when Feixian from the Sky was born in this world, this unique skill was inherently superior to other martial arts sword techniques.

Xin Han understood that he could develop this kind of martial arts, which was to constantly challenge masters, constantly win, and use time to develop this kind of martial arts.

But he is not a martial arts madman like Ye Gucheng. How could he find someone to compete every day? It's been more than ten days. Isn't there any mental problem?

After thinking about it, I still felt that I was thinking of other solutions. I happened to meet Long Longjiu when I left the palace. This guy just came to the Ministry of Justice to report, and then planned to go to Wenrou Village to meet his lover.

"By the way, have you told Ximen Chuxue about the competition?" Xin Han stopped Long Longjiu and asked.

"All the martial arts world has spread like this, so I can tell you wherever you are! By the way, I'll invite you to a good place, be happy, go!"

Xin Hanyi hugged Longlong's shoulder: "I think this is not good. Let me accompany you to inform Ximen, and I will try his best to taste the wife cake he passed down from his family!"

"I said no, if you don't go, I'll be happy by myself... Hey, let me go, it's not over there. It's over here..."

It’s funny to say it. In this world, Ximen Chuxue’s family actually made a living by selling his wife’s cakes for generations, and his store is still a century-old store.

Xin Han followed Longlongjiu to find Ximen Chuxue's house. When he entered the door, he asked the taste of the sweet wife cake.

In the living room, Ximen Chuxue sat coldly in front of the table, with no smile on her face, and a cold person was as cold as a sword.

On the contrary, Ye Ziqing greeted Long Longjiu and Xin Han in the posture of a mistress.

Xin Han picked up a wife cake on the table and bite it. He only felt that the skin was thin and the filling was thick, the filling was moist and soft, and the taste was sweet but not greasy. It was really good.

Long Longjiu pointed at Ye Ziqing and asked Ximen Chuxue beside him: "You...this..."

Ximen Chuxue said coldly: "What's wrong with you here this time?"

Long Longjiu pointed at Xin Han: "He... He insisted on pulling me to come to you, ask him. After he said that, he picked up a wife cake and started eating it."

Xin Han smiled and said, "No wonder no one knows that Brother Ximen is in the capital. Who would have thought that the great Sword God would actually sell cakes at home? I really dare not think about it!"

"The big one is hidden in the city!"

Ximen Chuxue was still expressionless as she spoke. The man sat there as if he had a sharp sword unsheathed.

Ye Ziqing was afraid that Xin Han’s face would not look good, so she immediately smiled and smoothed out: “Our cake shop has a history of hundreds of years in the capital!”

"It's been a hundred years, no wonder it's so delicious. By the way, you treat me to a cake, I can't repay you. Let me tell you a joke, right?" Xin Han looked at the few people with a smile.

Long Longjiu took a big mouthful of food and choked. He quickly took a sip of tea and went on and said to Xin Han: "I didn't expect you to tell jokes, let me tell you!"

Sister Ye Zi clapped her hands and said, "Okay, but is it funny?"

"Don't you know after hearing this!" Xin Han took a sip of tea and moistened his throat before he began to say: "Once upon a time, there was a swordsman. His sword was very cold, his face was very cold, and his expression was very cold..."

When he said this, Ye Ziqing and Long Long Jiu couldn't help but look at Ximen Chuxue, because in their eyes was Ximen Chuxue!

Long Longjiu smiled and said, "Tell me quickly, what's going on next?"

Ye Ziqing also smiled and said, "I guess he will become the best master in the world!"

Xin Han smiled and continued to say, "His eyes were very cold, his heart was very cold, and finally..."

He said this, picked up the teacup and drank it again. Longlong Jiu said anxiously: "What's wrong in the end?" They felt that Xin Han was talking about Ximen Chuxue, so they all wanted to know what's wrong in the end.

Not only Long Long Jiu and Ye Ziqing, but also Ximen Chuxue's eyes moved.

When Ye Ziqing saw Xin Han smiling and said anxiously, "Young Master Xin, don't keep it aside. Tell me what's wrong?"

Xin Han spread his hands: "He is so cold, of course he died of cold in the end!"

He said that everyone was stunned. Then Longlong Jiuda laughed, and Ye Ziqing covered his mouth and laughed without anyone thinking that Xin Han actually told such a cold joke.

Obviously, he was joking with Ximen Chuxue's attitude.

Ximen Chuxue's mouth twitched, and two words popped out: "Bored!"

"Since you are here, eat here and then leave. You guys are chatting and I'll go cook." Ye Ziqing invited the two enthusiastically.

Looking at Ye Ziqing's busy back, Long Long Jiu praised: "It's not bad, Xiaoxi must seize the opportunity!"

Xin Han nodded in agreement: "You have said something human this time, you can go out of the hall and go into the kitchen, you can have a good wife and mother!"

"What's the matter with you? Just tell me if you have something!" Ximen Chuxue never jokes on weekdays and couldn't stand these two guys anymore.

Xin Han coughed lightly, put down his wife's cake, and said seriously: "I came here mainly like you to ask for advice on how to find my own swordsmanship."

Ximen Chuxue looked at Xin Han and said seriously: "The way of sword is persistence, spirit, and understanding! First of all, what you have to do is be sincere to the sword. Then be sincere to the heart, so that you can recognize your own way."

Xin Han shook his head: "Why are people in your world talking so foggy? Are there any more specific things? What should I do?"

Long Longjiu pointed at Xin Han and smiled, "What you said is not like in this world... Hey... Speaking of which, a master like you is not a low-key person, why have you never heard of your name in the world before? Could it be..."

Xin Han was about to explain his identity, but Long Longjiu said wisely again: "Can you come back from overseas?"

Xin Han chuckled: "No, I am not a person from this world. Instead, I wander with different worlds to improve my own strength!"

Ximen Chuxue and Longlong Jiu both looked at Xin Han with blank expressions, obviously not understanding what he was talking about?

"You can understand it as the Three Thousand Great Thousand Worlds. Your world is just one of the Three Thousand Great Thousand Worlds. I am wandering in different worlds, looking for ways to make myself stronger."

Xin Han told the two of them in detail about his situation. He did this without any target. At the end, he asked Ximen Chuxue directly: "Have you ever thought about it, when your swordsmanship is at its peak and you can't make any progress. What should you do?"

Ximen Chuxue was a little confused. He couldn't imagine what it would be like if his kendo could not make any progress. Living an ordinary life, getting married and having children, and then slowly getting older...

"I don't know..." He has been practicing sword since he was a child. He doesn't know what else he can pursue besides practicing sword.

"Then are you interested? Let me leave when I leave. Of course, you don't have to rush to answer me. Let's talk about it when you think about it!" Xin Han planted the seeds. It depends on whether it can sprout in Ximen Chuxue's heart.

"Then what is your ultimate pursuit? Just improve your strength like this?" Long Longjiu looked a little solemn. He was considering whether what Xin Han said was true or false.

"I want to take everything I have in my own hands, this is my pursuit!" Xin Han said with certainty. This is a question he had considered a long time ago.

What he wants is freedom, true great freedom, great freedom, and great freedom, but he just changed his statement to tell these two ancients.

Long Longjiu said in confusion: "Now, only Ye Gucheng and Xiaoxi can threaten you in the world. And you are still so young. Maybe in a few years, neither of them will be your opponents. Is there any existence in this world that can threaten you? Isn't this what you have to do with your own chores?"

Xin Han smiled and said, "You are so short-sighted!"

Long Longjiu stood up and rolled up his arms and sleeves: "Do you want to fight?"

Xin Han waved his hand: "Don't make a fuss, what you mean is to grasp your current life, what I mean is eternal. Even if I am invincible in this world, can I fight against birth, old age, sickness and death? Can I fight against fate?"

"No!" Xin Han asked and answered himself, and then said: "My goal is to improve my strength to the point where I can control my birth, old age, sickness and death, and control my own destiny, and to the point where no matter in this world or other worlds, whether human or gods, I cannot threaten me!"

Long Long Jiu was shocked and said: "How is this possible? No matter how high your martial arts are, how can you be able to fight against birth, old age, sickness and death?"

Xin Han smiled: "As far as I know, there are worlds where martial arts are cultivated to the extreme, which can break the void, break this world, and enter a higher level world, so that life span can increase infinitely with strength, and it is not impossible to live forever."

Looking at the two of them in surprise, Xin Han said again: "I also know that some worlds have immortal cultivators who cultivate to form a golden elixir through surrendering to the air and meditation guide. Finally, they lifted the sun and ascended to become immortal immortals!"

Ximen Chuxue was finally moved: "Is there really such a world?"

Xin Han nodded: "Of course!"

"Then why don't you go to the world that wait and come to our world?" It may be related to profession. When Long Longjiu encounters things, he will first ask questions?

"Because my strength is not enough, when I choose the world, I follow my own strength and only choose a world that is not much higher than myself. If the strength of the whole world is much higher than myself, then I will be an ant when I go there. Not only will I not get any benefits, but I may also die there at any time!"

Then Xin Han talked about his affairs in Tongtian Pavilion in Yitian World and invited the two to join.

Ximen Chuxue did not answer directly, but returned to the previous topic and said to Xin Han: "I have a way to let you understand your swordsmanship in a short time, but I just guessed before, do you dare to try it? Tell you in advance that this method may be life-threatening."

Xin Han nodded without thinking: "Don't worry, since there is such a good solution, of course I have to try it!"
Chapter completed!