Chapter 4717 Endless Sadness

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The long sword pointed obliquely, as if it was about to slash, although there was no real slash, but the murderous intent full of violent aura had permeated the entire stardust shuttle, but it made people feel endless sadness, endless sadness, endless hatred.

Ling Chuxi remembered Huangfu Qingjue's words again. She didn't know how much suffering and torture Wei Wuming had to go through before he had the vicissitudes of life that did not match his age, and then he realized this sword intent.

The long sword in Changzhong slowly slashed out, one sword, another sword, the sword stance was chaotic, but the killing intent was stronger than one sword.

There were tears in Wei Wuming's eyes. To feel his heart through his eyes, Ling Chuxi had a feeling that his heart was like dead dust.

Even the heartless Yi Feng showed a trace of sadness and sympathy on his face, and he felt a little empathy.

"Do you want me to use it again?" Wei Wuming asked after a long time.

"No, I can't learn this sword." Ling Chuxi shook her head and said.

She suddenly understood that Wei Wuming's heart of martial arts was different from Meng Zheng's. Although he was also indifferent to life and death, Meng Zheng was a kind of open-mindedness and a kind of pride, while Wei Wuming was because of extreme sadness and pain. Perhaps death was another relief for him.

Ling Chuxi saw the sadness and hatred in his eyes when Wei Wuming's sword was cut out. It is because of this hatred that he has been able to survive until now with that grief, and to pursue his own path to becoming a strong man.

It's not that Ling Chuxi can't learn this kind of swordsmanship, but even if she learns it, she won't be able to exert her true power without such a state of mind. And she didn't want to have such a state of mind.

Wei Wuming didn't say anything, and slowly put away the long sword.

"Can I ask, where did this swordsmanship come from?" Ling Chuxi asked.

Judging from Ling Chuxi's own experience, it is absolutely impossible to fully comprehend the power of heaven and then comprehend the swordsmanship of heaven, at least one opportunity is needed. For Ling Chuxi, Jiuzhou Mountains and Rivers It was her chance.

Judging from Wei Wuji's age, this is even more impossible. There must be a reason for his swordsmanship. Perhaps it is only because he is not good at learning that he is so messy, and the power of heaven in his sword cannot be exerted. To the fullest.

"Can I not say it?" Wei Wuming said after a moment of silence.

"That's your freedom." Ling Chuxi nodded.

Wei Wuming has sworn to become her follower, and if she insists on asking, he can't help but say it. But Ling Chuxi had already guessed vaguely that the origin of this sword technique must be related to Wei Wuming's past. Since he didn't want to say it, Ling Chuxi didn't want to evoke his sad past.

"Thank you." Wei Wuming nodded to Ling Chuxi and went back to the room.

It was rare for Yi Feng not to mumble behind his back like before, looking at the background where Wei Wuming was leaving, there was still some sympathy in his eyes.

"This guy's life experience doesn't seem to be simple." When Wei Wuming closed the door, Yi Feng held his chin and said thoughtfully.

"Okay, don't pretend to be deep, hurry up and practice, and strive to be promoted to the god rank before we reach Yuexu Valley, so as not to drag us down." Long Ruotingyuan kicked over.

"It seems that I don't need to practice anymore, I think I can advance to the god rank now." Yi Feng said.

"Have you fully understood that set of exercises?" Ling Chuxi asked.

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