After Gai Nie was left behind, someone came in and whispered in Gongzi Zheng's ear, and then Gongzi Zheng hurriedly left.

For a time, only Gai Nie, Gu and Gongzi Cheng Chuang were left in the vast courtyard.

The walls of the courtyard in the distance are still broken, and the sword marks on the ground still have a faint sword energy.

Prince Cheng Chuang watched Prince Zheng leave, and his eyes were filled with a kind of helplessness.

As for Gai Nie's heart, there was the sword intent that Prince Zheng had just erupted.

Too overbearing!

In an instant, all the sword intents of Gai Nie had just condensed.

According to rumors, Gongzi Zheng is the number one swordsman in the world, and is the sword of the emperor, and he is powerful in all directions.

Is this the sword intent of the first swordsman?

After being crushed with the sword intent, he could not find the sword intent feeling for a short time.

"I'm leaving again, when will I help my brother?"

Cheng Qi sighed slowly, feeling like a boy complaining.

After lowering his head and being stunned for a while, Xiao Chengzu slowly stood up from the courtyard. He walked down and looked at the sword marks on the ground.

"You're pretty awesome!"

The sword marks on the ground were deeply embedded in the ground, exuding an inexplicable sense of sharpness.

It seems to be invincible and destructive.

The stone slabs on both sides were not broken at all, which meant that the power was not overflowing at all.

Young Master Cheng Qi squatted down gently and touched the sword marks on the ground. The stone slabs on both sides of the sword marks felt very sharp.

"Where is the sword intent! Brother said that this is the soul of a sword, and even I only touched the corners of the corners."

When it comes to sword intent, there is always an inexplicable unhappiness. This thing is too difficult to deal with.

He has been studying it for nearly two months before he feels a little bit.

As a result, a boy jumped out and actually knew the sword intent, which made Xiao Chengjiao's face go away.

"That's not my sword intent."

Gai Nie whispered.

Although he didn't know what his sword intent was, he was sure it was not his sword intent, because he always felt out of place when using the sword.

It feels like taking a sword that does not belong to you.

"Not yours?"

Xiao Cheng's vermilion lips were slightly opened, revealing his white teeth.

Can the sword intent be my own?

He remembered that his brother said that sword intent is a person's soul.

How could the soul be its own?

Looking at the young master Cheng Qi, who was shorter than him, Gai Nie said with some confusion:

"Just imitating my father's sword intent, it's not mine, it's like everyone has their own sword, but I didn't know which sword I had just now, so I took my father's sword."

"Your father's sword intent can still be imitated?"

Cheng Qi looked up at the young swordsman of Zhao State standing in front of him, his eyes full of doubt.

He is not a person who doesn't know anything. As the brother of Qin Prince Zheng, he has never lacked so-called precious classics and ways of cultivation.

Among the kendo classics he has read, it has never been said that sword intent can be imitated.

"Just as soon as I had an idea, I imitated it."

To be honest, Gai Nie did not think that the sword intent could not be imitated.

At this moment, he was even wondering whether he could imitate the sword intent of the young master Zheng just now.

But that sword intent is too domineering.

Not only did he suppress his artistic conception of using his father's sword intent for a short time, but his perception of the sword seemed to be closed by this sword.

Xiao Chengxiang circled Gai Nie twice, but the doubt in his eyes did not fade away at all.

But then he seemed to remember something, and indescribable light seemed to be emitted in the eyes of the bright gems on his face, which was like a porcelain doll.

Gai Nie was a little numb when Cheng Chou saw it. This young master Qin would not have any special hobbies.

But the next moment, Cheng Qi spoke. He looked at Gai Nie's eyes and took the initiative to change the topic.

"What do you think of my brother's sword intent?"

In an instant, Gai Nie seemed to see the overbearing sword intent again. It was different from his father's Ning Bian Biao and was extremely sharp. It was completely overbearing, as if he wanted to conquer everything in the world.

Like a dark mountain that is ten thousand feet high, covering thousands of miles.

If you follow it, you will live; if you go against it, you will die. Nothing in the world dares not to follow it.

"overbearing!"

Gai Nie finally solemnly said these two words.

He felt that there was no better way to describe the sword intent of the young master Zheng just now than these two words.

"How about your father's sword intent?"

Cheng Qi was like a child showing off his most treasured toys, and the look in his eyes was like saying again:

You praise me quickly, you praise me quickly.

But the moment Gai Nie heard this, the blue shirt appeared in his mind, the figure of his father killing the snake demon.

"The sword intent has no superiority, only the swordsman has superiority."

Cheng Jiao's small eyebrows frowned and defended:

"Not only talk about the will of swords is revealed by human will, and only the difference between high and low. The lower one holds the army, the middle one holds the heart, and the higher one holds the Tao."

"Forget it, I won't ask you anymore. Anyway, your father will definitely not be able to beat my brother."

Xiao Chengqi waved his hand. In his eyes, no one could compare with his brother, and even if he could compare it.

"How can you discuss the fact that the swordsman has not been unsheathed?"

Gai Nie subconsciously argued.

But Cheng Jiao's rebuttals were faster.

"Of course, because my brother is recognized as the strongest swordsman in the world. His sword Mo Yuan is recognized as the number one sword by the Taiyin Academy. He is followed by Tianwen, the chief disciple of Xuandu, and your father will definitely not be able to rank it."

Gai Nie frowned, and finally looked at the young man Cheng Huo, who was pouting and shorter than him, and felt that it was meaningless to argue with a child.

Looking at Gai Nie frowned, Xiao Chengzu seemed to be arguing for victory, and his eyebrows seemed to be rising.

"By the way, do you think I can imitate?"

“What to imitate?”

Gaitian frowned and said.

"Imitate my brother's sword intent."

Xiao Chengqiu's eyes were full of seriousness.

This made Gu standing beside him very shocked. What kind of sword does the young master Zheng learn?

That is the sword of the emperor.

If Qin had two swords of the emperor, would it be great?

Just as Gu was sweating coldly, Gai Nie said lightly:

"I don't know, it should be possible, but other people's sword intent is someone else's after all, like a sword that you always hold awkward sword, and your sword will never break through this layer of constraints."

"If you want to be stronger, you can't go other people's path."

"Is this how?"

Xiao Chengzu's eyes were full of disappointment and muttered:

"It's boring, boring, it's boring!"

At this time, Gu slowly spoke:

"Ahem, Mr. Cheng Cang, why not take this guy to familiarize himself with the mansion and rules first. Why don't you go to the study to study first?"

Xiao Chengqiu looked at Gai Nie and waved his hand and said:
Chapter completed!