Thisswordtrulyis far fromanysword move, the swordpotential is extremely unstable, the swordheartwasruined, because ofjust(to) unsheathe the sword, Chen Changshenthenhad discovered the difference, vacantsuddenly.
这一剑确实谈不上什么剑招,剑势也极不稳定,剑心更是糟透了,因为刚一出剑,陈长生便发现了异样,茫然骤然。Whataccident, makingsocalmprecocioushimbe also hardto defend the mood? In the (to) unsheathe the swordinstance, hesuddenlydiscovered that thisfollowing the long-termshort-sword, no longerwas itself, startedvoluntarilyitsmatter! The short-swordcuts the brokenwind and rain, to cuttoNan Ke after wind and rain, seems likeissword move that hewields a swordto complete, butin fact, thisdoes not haveanyrelationswithhim. Inhisinitialidea, facingNan Kestrikesfully, hepreparesto useinOrthodoxPerfect Sword the mightbiggestthatsword, however......
什么样的变故,让如此沉稳早熟的他也难以守住心境?在出剑的瞬间,他忽然发现这把伴随自己很长时间的短剑,不再属于自己了,开始自行其事!短剑斩破风雨、斩向风雨后的南客,看似是他挥剑完成的剑招,但事实上,这与他没有任何关系。在他最初的想法里,面对南客的全力一击,他准备动用国教真剑里威力最大的那一剑,然而……
The short-swordhas not obeyedhiswill, puts forththatto recordsword technique, butthispunctured.
短剑没有听从他的意志,使出那记剑法,而是就这样直直地刺了过去。Thisthorn, puncturesextremelycrudelycareless. Ifthisfighthas the observer, looks atChen Changshenputs forththis kind ofsword move, thinksabsolutelyhe is bringing death.
这一刺,刺得极为鲁莽草率。如果这场战斗有旁观者,看着陈长生使出这样一记剑招,绝对会认为他是在送死。Thiswhat's the matter? Inhisbodyhasstrengthtogether, no, is not the strength, is not the aura, butisonetypeverydifficultlywith the feeling that the languagedescribed, makinghimgrasp the short-swordthento the frontwind and rainstraight thrustin the past, hismovementrelied on thatfeelingcompletely, was tracking downthatfeeling, the entiremovementwas natural.
这到底是怎么回事?他的身体里有一道力量,不,不是力量,也不是气息,而是一种很难用语言去形容的感觉,让他握着短剑便向前方的风雨直刺过去,他的动作完全依循于那种感觉,在追寻那种感觉,整个动作非常自然。
The sword of straight thrustblustery day, is not straight, the line that Sword Edgewalksis crooked, seemslooks like the child who just the societywrotein the line that on the paperleaves behindat will, cannot look at the style, has not been hidinganyprofound meaning, but
直刺寒风冷雨的这一剑,并不笔直,剑锋行走的线路歪歪扭扭,看上去就像是个刚学会写字的孩童在纸上随意留下的线条,根本看不出来招式,也没有隐藏着什么深意,但Thatfeelingactuallygoes straight tohisheart of hearts, makinghimrealizeincomparableclear.
那种感觉却直抵他的内心深处,让他体会的无比真切。Like the swordpotential, thatfeelingisleaves the abyss the excitement, mustsee the blue skywild with joy, dances with joy, isjumps for joyto continue.
就像剑势,那种感觉是离开深渊的兴奋,是得见青天的狂喜,是欢欣鼓舞,是雀跃不止。Whydoes not know, bewildered, this short-sword, the excitedwhole bodytrembles.
不知为何,莫名其妙,这把短剑,兴奋的浑身发抖。Suchsword, howpossiblypuncturesthisblustery days, resistsNan Kedirectlystrikesfully, howpossiblyto defeatthisformidabletoterrifyingPrincessDemon race?
这样的剑,怎么可能刺破这片寒风冷雨,正面抵住南客的全力一击,怎么可能战胜这个强大到恐怖的魔族公主殿下?However, is onlyinstantaneous, the short-swordpuncturedcrooked, puncturedhispresentwind and raineasily, then, puncturedNan Keat present.
然而,只是瞬间,短剑歪歪扭扭地刺了过去,轻而易举地刺破了他眼前的风雨,然后,刺到了南客的眼前。Onstone platform before mausoleummain entrance, resoundsverylightoneto scoff, as ifanythingwas punctured.
陵墓正门前的石台上,响起很轻的一声嗤,仿佛什么东西被刺破了。Isbuzz an acoustic shockcry, as if a greatclockby the innumerablepeople of great strengthare holding the logthumpsound.
紧接着是嗡的一声震鸣,仿佛一口巨钟被无数个力士抱着的巨木捶响。
An intensevibrationgives birth, the airtowardin all directionsspoutto go, curls up the innumerablemist and dustandsleetremnantstain.
一道强烈的震动生出,空气向着四处喷涌而去,卷起无数烟尘与雨雪的残渍。In the mist and dust and sleet, resound the Nan Keangryhowl! Like eveningvalleypeakthatfight, herhowlstillclear, butcompared withthatnight, herhowl of this timeno longerlike thatcalmformidableself-confident, butfilledpainful, puzzledandshocking.
烟尘与雨雪之中,响起南客愤怒的啸声!和暮峪峰顶那场战斗里一样,她的啸声依然清亮,但和那夜相比,此时的她的啸声不再那般沉稳强大自信,而是充满了痛苦、不解与震惊。
The strongaura, instantaneouslythen the mist and dust and sleet on stone platformshakesto the stage , a Pure Brightness.
强劲的气息,瞬间便把石台上的烟尘与雨雪震到台下,一片清明。
The Nan Keillnessplundersto draw back, both feetfallsinstone platform and Divine Avenueboundary, sends out a dull thumping sound, in the blue stone of thatplacehadseveralcracks.南客疾掠而退,双脚落在石台与神道的分界线上,发出啪的一声闷响,那处的青石上出现了数道裂缝。
-and-a-half footgreenplumes, are having the monsterdemonbeautifulfeeling, falls gentlyslowlyonstone platform.
一根半尺长的绿翎,带着妖魅美丽的感觉,缓缓飘落在石台上。
The Nan Kesmallfaceis pale, in the looks atChen Changshenlookhas filled the angryflameand a subtlefrustration. After the moment, shetakes back the line of sight, lookstoowndark greenleft wingsomewhere, sees onlythereto presenttogether the sword cut, is overflowingslowly the blood, the microdarkskylight that the remotehorizonsprinkles, passedfromthere.南客小脸苍白,看着陈长生的眼神里充满了愤怒的火焰与一丝微妙的惘然。片刻后,她收回视线,望向自己墨绿色的左翼某处,只见那里出现一道剑伤,正在缓缓地溢着血,遥远的天边洒过来的微暗天光,从那里透了过来。
Before mausoleummain entrance, peacefulsilent.
陵墓正门前安静无声。Probablyisbecause the pain in herclear roar, Xu Yourongalsowoke, looks atthispicture, is startledat presentspeechless. Nan Kelooksonce moretoChen Changshen, line of sightfalls, inhisright handis graspingthatshort-swordon, pupilmicro. Sheis not clear, is this short-swordsowhy sharp? Whatsword technique is this? Why does Sword Intentbecomesuch?
大概是因为她那声清啸里的痛苦,徐有容也醒了过来,看着眼前这幕画面,微怔无语。南客再次望向陈长生,视线落在他右手握着的那把短剑上,瞳孔微缩。她不明白,这把短剑为何如此锋利?这是什么剑法?为何剑意变得如此之强?Chen Changshen the swordinlooks at, the facial expressionalsosomewhatis also frustrated. HeandSenior Brotherpresents as a giftto this is constantly togetheralready for oneyear the short-sword, butwhy does thisgiveownfeelingsomewhatto be unexpectedly strange the swordnow? Heknows that thishas the short-swordis not weakinBanner of Hundred ArmamentstheseDivine Weapon the sharpdegrees, butwhy can thishavesostrongSword Intent the short-sword?陈长生也在看着手里的剑,神情也有些惘然。他和师兄赠给自己的这把短剑朝夕相处已经一年有余,但为何这把剑现在给自己的感觉竟有些陌生?他知道这把短剑拥有不弱于百器榜里那些神兵的锋利程度,但为何这把短剑能够拥有如此强的剑意?Yes, heconfirmedat this timethatformerlythat[say / way]strong feeling, wasSword Intent. The short-swordis relying onthatfeeling, is tracking downthatfeeling, seems likecrookedugly, in fact is actually the incomparablenature, seems walkingin the clouds, floats wine cupsin the water. ThisfeelingnaturallyisSword Intent , can only beSword Intent.
是的,这时候他已经确认,先前那道强烈的感觉,就是剑意。短剑依循着那种感觉,追寻着那种感觉,看似歪斜难看,实际上却是无比自然,仿佛在云中行走,在水中流觞。这种感觉当然就是剑意,也只能是剑意。ThisSword Intent...... It is not him, because ofpresenthim, even thoughcanachieve the swordheartto be brightly lit, the boundaryis still not enoughto raiseto refinesoformidableSword Intent. Actuallythis does Sword Intentwherecome? If notSword Intent that short-swordoneselfhas, whenthenarrived in ownbody?
只是这剑意……并不属于他自己,因为现在的他,纵使能够做到剑心通明,境界依然不足以养炼出如此强大的剑意。这剑意究竟是从哪里来的?如果不是短剑自身拥有的剑意,那么又是何时到了自己的身体里?Heis grasping some handknuckleblanches of sword hilt, bringswithshocking the moodfrustratedlyis thinking, this is Dao Sword IntentYellow Paper Umbrellahas been seeking forthatDao Sword Intent? Isthat[say / way]eagerly anticipatesto pass through the luxuriantprairieto arrive atZhou's MausoleumthatDao Sword Intent? This didn't Dao Sword Intentvanish? Whencomes? Whyalsowill come?
他握着剑柄的手指节有些发白,带着惘然与震撼情绪想着,难道这道剑意就是黄纸伞一直寻找着的那道剑意?就是那道引领着自己穿越莽莽草原来到周陵的那道剑意?这道剑意不是消失了吗?何时来的?又为何会来?Are moreregardingthisDao Sword Intenthisunderstanding, thereforethinksmany, Nan Kedoes not needto thinkthat many, thereforewakeshimis quicker , the shockandAnger in eyedissipateall, restoredformerlyindifferentlywith the delay, has attackedtohimwithout hesitationonce more, shehas guessed correctlyanythingindistinctly, preparedto show that through the fightownsuspicionwhetherwas right.
对于这道剑意他的了解更多,所以想得更多,南客不需要想那么多,所以比他醒过来的更快,眼睛里的震惊与怒意尽数消散,恢复先前的漠然与呆滞,毫不犹豫地再次向他攻了过来,她隐约猜到了些什么,准备通过战斗来证明自己的猜想是否是对的。As forcanbe injured, this is always not the matter that shecares about.
至于会不会受伤,这从来都不是她在乎的事情。
The coldrainfallsagain, more than tenzhang (3.33 m)biplane wingsstarthurricaneonstone platform, the strong windsbegin, changesmakestheseraindropsgravel, strokeson the face of Chen Changshen.
寒雨再落,十余丈长的双翼在石台上掀起一场飓风,狂风再起,将那些雨点变作石砾,击打在陈长生的脸上与身上。
A birdcry.
一声雀鸣。Clanghowever.
一声锵然。Nan Keappearsbeforehisbodyagain, the right handis graspingSword of the Southern Cross, cutstohisforehead.南客再次出现在他的身前,右手握着南十字星剑,斩向他的眉心。Thisisherfirst(to) unsheathe the sword. In other words, this timeChen Changshenin her eyes, canbecomewithfinally the match of Xu Yourongsimilarrank.
这是她第一次出剑。换句话说,此时的陈长生在她的眼里,终于可以成为了与徐有容同样等级的对手。
If usually, ifwere the previousthese days, if before were the moment, Chen Changshen was very difficultthenthissword. Althoughhisswordheartis brightly lit, Sword Intentis seamless, buthisSword Intent, is attached toterrifyingSword Intent on Sword of the Southern Crosscompared withvariousNan Ke, wantsweaklymany. Butat this time, hewantsnot to thinkradicallythatthenwields a sword.
如果是平时,如果是此前的那些天,如果是片刻之前,陈长生都很难接下来这一剑。虽然他的剑心通明,剑意无隙,但他的剑意,较诸南客附在南十字星剑上的恐怖剑意,要弱不少。但这个时候,他根本想都没想,便挥剑而出。In fact, did not needhimto think.
事实上,本来就不需要他想。Thatfeelingappearsinagainhisat heart, the sword in hishandrelies onthatfeelingto wieldcompletelyvoluntarily.
那种感觉再次出现在他的心里,他手里的剑完全是自行依循着那种感觉挥出。
It seems likesuperficial, regulationsmysteriousdifficultword.
看似轻描淡写,实则玄妙难言。
Before mausoleummain entrance , the bang of bang, in the blue stonegroundpresents a numberextremelyprofoundfissure.
陵墓正门前轰的一声巨响,青石地面上出现数道极其深刻的裂痕。Nan KeSword of the Southern Cross, in the short-swordbyhishandwas blocked.南客的南十字剑,被他手里的短剑挡住了。HerSword of the Southern Crossmethod, absolutelydid not haveto show the completemightwith enough timecompletely, thenin the short-swordbyhishandwas broken.
她的南十字星剑法,根本还没有来得及完全施展出全部的威力,便被他手里的短剑破掉。Sword Glow, spews outfrom the shortSword Edgeendtogether, the lengthapproximatelythreezhang (3.33 m), as ifmustilluminate the entiremausoleum.
一道剑芒,从短剑锋端喷涌而出,长约三丈,仿佛要照亮整座陵墓。Visits the volumeto returngreen, protectsbefore the Nan Kebody, is accompanyingonepainfullystuffy, herillnessplundersto draw backonce more, the both feetfallson the stone platformedge, the blue stone of thatplacetrod out a crackagain.
绿诣卷而回,护在南客身前,伴着一声痛苦的闷哼,她再次疾掠而退,双脚落在石台边缘,那处的青石再次被踩出一道裂缝。Howeverthisis not enough, that[say / way]directlypenetratesherwingssharply, the thorntoherforehead.
然而这还不足够,那道锋利至极直接穿透她的双翼,刺向她的眉心。
The wingsinspired the rain, Nan Kejumps, fallsonDivine Avenue.
双翼振雨,南客跃起,落在了神道上。Butthisis still insufficient.
但这依然不够。Shejumpsonce more, in rain of rearwardis spatial the illnessto draw back.
她再次跃起,向后方的雨空里疾退。Insufficient.
还是不够。Shemustdraw backagain, draws backdraws backagain.
她必须再退,一退再退。Onlyhearsa series ofcrowdedblue stonecracking.
只听得一连串密集的青石破裂声。Herboth feetplowis likely common, onhardblue stonepull-offtwocleartracesDivine Avenue, untilfalling back onto countoutsidehundred zhang(333m), finallyhalts!
她的双脚像犁一般,把神道上坚硬的青石拖出两道清晰的痕迹,直至退到数百丈外,才终于站住!
A peace.
一片安静。
The dark clouds in skykeepsprinkling the coldrain, during entireZhou's Mausoleumwas covered, stone platformorDivine Avenuewere moistened.
天空里的阴云不停洒落着寒雨,整座周陵都被笼罩其间,无论是石台还是神道都已经被打湿。
The sound of rainingas ifvanished.
落雨的声音仿佛都消失了。
A bloodflows offfrom the Nan Kelip angleslowly, was flushedrapidlyby more and more bigcoldrain.
一道鲜血从南客唇角缓缓流下,然后迅速被越来越大的寒雨冲洗掉。
The short-sword in Chen Changshenlooks athand, is feelingthatformidableincomparableSword Intent, does not know how shouldmake the idea.陈长生看着手中的短剑,感受着那种强大无比的剑意,不知该做如何想法。In fact, thatDao Sword IntentnotinYellow Paper Umbrella, notinshort-sword, butinhisbody.
事实上,那道剑意不在黄纸伞里,也不在短剑里,而是在他的身体里。Person who becausethatDao Sword Intentmusthelpishe.
因为那道剑意要帮助的人是他。Hislooked up, arrives atstone platformandin the Divine Avenueboundary, is looking atoutsidehundred zhang(333m)Nan Ke in rain, said: „Now, Ias ifcandefeatyou.”
他抬起头来,走到石台与神道的分界线上,望着百丈外雨中的南客,说道:“现在,我似乎可以战胜你了。”
The rain waterflowson the Nan Kepalesmallface, trickleslooks atto be somewhat pitifulfollowing the black hair of wetfilter, butherfacial expressionstilllike thatindifferentarrogant, occupied a commanding positioncannot seejust the successive defeatstwoswords, without any leeway of hitting back, the soundsimilarlywas also desolate: „Thisradicallyis notyourSword Intent!”
雨水在南客苍白的小脸上流淌,顺着湿漉的黑发滴下看着有些可怜,但她的神情依然那般冷漠高傲,居高临下根本看不出刚刚连败两剑,没有任何还手的余地,声音也同样冷淡:“这根本就不是你的剑意!”Chen Changshenpeacefullittle while, asked: „Therefore?”陈长生安静了会儿,问道:“所以?”Nan Keunemotionally saying: „Ihave defeated, defeatsin the hand of thisDao Sword Intent, whatrelationsalsohaswithyou?”南客面无表情说道:“就算我败了,也是败在这道剑意的手中,和你又有什么关系?”Yes, thisDao Sword Intentis impossibleto belong toChen Changshen. WithChen Changshentowarher, that observesunderDivine AvenuetoformidableDemon CommanderorthatOld man playing a zither, orjustopened the eye, seesthispictureXu Yourong, veryclearthis point.
是的,这道剑意不可能属于陈长生。无论是与陈长生对战的她,还是在神道下方观战的那对强大的魔将或是那位弹琴老者,又或者是刚刚睁开眼睛,看到这幕画面的徐有容,都非常清楚这一点。ThatDao Sword Intentis too sharp, is completely incompatiblewith the [say / way] that Chen Changshencultivates, the keyisthisDao Sword Intentis too strong, thistypeevencanmake up for the True Essencequantitydifferencedistance the great strength, the non-timecannotrubto urge, wantsto refineto raisesuchSword Intent, at leastneedsseveral hundredyears of Way of the Swordseeking, heis only15 years old, howin the Way of the Swordaspectagaintalent, not to be impossibleto achievethis point!
那道剑意太锋利,和陈长生修的道完全不符,关键是这道剑意太强,这种甚至可以弥补真元数量差距离的强大,非时间不能磨励出来,想要炼养出这样的剑意,至少需要数百年的剑道求索,他才15岁,就算在剑道方面再如何天才,都不可能做到这一点!Nobodycanachieve, Demon raceis not good.
没有人能做到,魔族也不行.Even if Zhou Dufuheavy labor, cannot achieve.
就算是周独|夫重活一遍,也做不到。„Yes, thisis notmySword Intent.”Chen Changshenlookssuch asbehindblacksea the beasttidethatpiece of boundlessprairieto the mausoleum, thenlookstoNan Kesaid: „ButthisDao Sword Intentlooks forme, is willingto be adopted by us, showed that Iam usefulit the qualifications, thenit...... IsmySword Intent.”
“是的,这不是我的剑意。”陈长生望向陵墓下如黑色海洋般的兽潮后方那片无垠的草原,然后望向南客说道:“但这道剑意来找我,愿意为我所用,就证明我有用它的资格,那它……就是我的剑意。”Nan Keasked: „ThisDao Sword Intent...... Actuallywhereto come?”南客问道:“这道剑意……究竟是从哪里来的?”Chen Changshenlooks athereye, saidhonestly: „Youshouldguess correctly.”陈长生看着她的眼睛,老实说道:“你应该猜到了。”Aroundmausoleum, Divine Avenuehigh and low, a peace, becauseshocks.
陵墓四周,神道上下,一片安静,因为震惊。Just likealthoughChen Changshen said that Nan Kehad guessed correctly the truth of matter, is still not actually ableto believe that was not very willingly.
虽然正如陈长生所言,南客已经猜到了事情的真相,却依然无法相信,很不甘心。Rainstormlikenote, damp and coldpiercing, hersoundactuallysomewhatdry: „Pool of Swords?”
暴雨如注,湿寒刺骨,她的声音却有些干涩:“剑池?”
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( Jumped for joysaysthatDao Sword Intent, wassaid that Nan Kejumped the checkonDivine Avenue, todaysecondchapter of completion, Iactuallycannot jump for joy, but must continueto write...... The thirdchapterwill be definitely late, is good because of being in the weekend, everybodywill not needto go to worktomorrow, 5555, think that tomorrowI must go to work, immediatelythinkssad......) R12
(雀跃是说那道剑意,也是说南客在神道上跳格子,今天第二章完成,我却雀跃不起来,还要继续写……第三章肯定会非常非常非常非常晚了,好在是周末,大家明天不用上班,5555,想到明天我还要上班,顿时觉得好悲伤……)R12
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