Chapter 1460 Not Really

"Do you understand swords?" Han Sen looked at the woman in Tsing Yi in the painting.

"Of course I understand your sword skills." Youyou's voice came from the stone again.

"If you like to learn, I can teach you." Han Sen rolled his eyes and looked at the woman in the painting.

"I have already learned it." The woman in the painting said.

"You just look at it?" Han Sen looked at the woman in the painting in disbelief and said.

The woman in the painting didn't speak anymore, but Han Sen was surprised to find that the woman in Tsing Yi painted on the stone moved.

The stone wall seemed to have turned into a TV screen. Amidst the misty rain, the woman in Tsing Yi closed her umbrella and used the umbrella instead of the sword to use the Xinjian Dao that Han Sen used just now.

Han Sen was dumbfounded. The woman in the painting actually demonstrated the Xinjian Dao that he had practiced. Both the sword technique and the artistic conception were exactly the same as what Han Sen had practiced. It was indeed learned.

"You are just copying, not really learning." Han Sen was not so surprised after seeing the woman in Tsing Yi in the painting practice a set of Heart Sword.

The real power of Xinjian Dao is faith and artistic conception. The woman in the painting completely resembles his swordsmanship, and it seems that he has learned it.

However, the woman in the painting is not Han Sen. Her thoughts and experiences are completely different from Han Sen's. She can perform the same swordsmanship as Han Sen after just one look. A special ability that directly copied Han Sen's Heart Sword.

"Is there any difference?" the woman in the painting said lightly.

Han Sen thought for a while and said: "No matter how similar the copied thing is, it is not your own. The way of the heart is about self-idealism. You don't even have a self. Even if you know this sword technique, you can use the power of the sword technique. If you use it, it's not really learning how to use swordsmanship."

"What counts as learning?" asked the woman in the painting

"If you can express your beliefs with the artistic conception of swordsmanship, then you have accomplished it," Han Sen said.

The woman in the painting didn't speak any more. Han Sen waited for a while and asked a few more questions, but he didn't answer again, as if the stone and the painting were still the original dead objects.

"Could it be that only strong martial arts can arouse the interest of the woman in the painting?" Han Sen thought to himself.

While thinking, he suddenly saw a figure walking into the garden.

Han Sen was a little surprised. He had been here for more than half a month, and it was the first time he saw a strange spirit dare to walk in. At first he thought it was that woman, but it didn't look like that. When he looked carefully, he saw that it was a woman in a cloak The ghost in the gray cloak couldn't see clearly, but judging from its figure, it should be a female ghost.

"Are you the new High Priest?" The strange female spirit looked at Han Sen, her eyes peeking out from the cloak, looking a little sharp.

"Yes." Han Sen replied casually.

"What ability do you have to be able to sit on the position of high priest?" The female ghost asked again.

"I don't want to sit either, but your lord insists on letting me sit. I can't do anything if I don't." Han Sen has experienced too many things, and he already knows that this female ghost is very important for him to become a high priest. Dissatisfied, it should be to find fault.

"Three months, if you can't revive the Holy Son and say a word within three months, I, Guiyue, will definitely replace you as the high priest, and even the lord can't stop me." The female strange spirit said firmly After saying a word, he turned around and left directly, as if he was speaking to Han Sen, but also as if he was speaking to herself.

Han Sen looked at Guiyue's back, blinked and asked, "Is it difficult to make this painting speak for itself?"

"Since the High Priest of Ghost Sword six thousand years ago, no one has been able to revive the Holy Son to speak. The next High Priest who can revive the Holy Son must be me, Ghost Moon." After finishing speaking, Gui Yue walked out Garden, Han Sen wanted to say something, but he didn't come in time.

"It's just talking, it doesn't seem that difficult, right? Although the woman in this painting doesn't like talking very much, it's not like she hasn't said a word in six thousand years, right? On the day I came, didn't she already say two words?" Sentence." Han Sen thought to himself.

However, Han Sen didn't deliberately practice other martial arts for the woman in the painting. First, he was afraid that his martial arts would be stolen, and second, he didn't think it was necessary.

It would be great if Guiyue could really replace him as the High Priest after three months, as he could just use this to escape.

Because he was really worried about Ling Meier, Han Sen told Empress Shanna with his mind, let her go to the underground world to find Ling Meier, and help her by Ling Meier's side.

Although Empress Shanna's strength is not very good, like Han Sen, she has only condensed the bronze gene core, but Empress Shanna's insidiousness and cunning are unmatched by Ling Meier. With her, if something happens, Empress Shanna He should be able to think of a way to help Ling Meier solve it.

Ling Meier is guarded by the black and white king snake, what she lacks is not strength, but a wise brain.

One day later, Empress Shanna replied to Han Sen with her thoughts, telling Han Sen that she had found Ling Meier and gained Ling Meier's trust, and she was temporarily staying in the mask shelter.

When I was in the garden at the beginning, Bao'er was very curious about it, but after staying here for a few days, Bao'er couldn't stand it anymore, so Han Sen had to send her back to the alliance, just as Ji Yanran was planning to take Xiao Hua on vacation , so Han Sen didn't go back to the shelter, and took Bao'er, Ling and Ji Yanran to go on vacation together.

Xiaohua can already walk unsteadily, but he is a very quiet child, he has been obediently sitting on the air cushion under the tree and playing with Bao'er.

Han Sen, Ji Yanran, and Ling Ye sat under the tree, chatting and eating snacks while admiring the petals falling like snowflakes.

This season of Yuhuaxing every year is when the Yuhua tree blooms, attracting many tourists to come here for vacation and enjoy the beautiful scenery of falling flowers.

Han Sen had heard of Yuhuaxing's name for a long time, but he hadn't actually seen it until today. It really has a different kind of style.

Several people were in a very good mood. Han Sen and Ji Yanran were chatting about some past events when they were in the military academy, when they suddenly saw a man in a formal suit walking over.

Han Sen and Ji Yanran's eyes could not help but fall on the man. There are many people who come on vacation, but they usually wear casual clothes. They each chose a rain flower tree to enjoy the falling flowers, and they will not disturb each other. .

But this man walked all the way to the Yuhua tree where they were, apparently only coming for them.

"Hi, my humble Wang Gu Kai, works for the demigod Qiuming, Lord Qiuming will come here soon to enjoy the flowers, this is his favorite location, if possible, please make a price, I want to buy this Position." The man's tone seemed to be very polite, but it implied a kind of strength.