ZTJ :: Volume #2 Do Not Say 'You Start Too Early'

#42: The second sword of jumping for joy


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This sword truly is far from any sword move, the sword potential is extremely unstable, the sword heart was ruined, because of just (to) unsheathe the sword, Chen Changshen then had discovered the difference, vacant suddenly. 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。 What accident, making so calm precocious him be also hard to defend the mood? In the (to) unsheathe the sword instance, he suddenly discovered that this following the long-term short-sword, no longer was itself, started voluntarily its matter! The short-sword cuts the broken wind and rain, to cut to Nan Ke after wind and rain, seems like is sword move that he wields a sword to complete, but in fact, this does not have any relations with him. In his initial idea, facing Nan Ke strikes fully, he prepares to use in Orthodox Perfect Sword the might biggest that sword, 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-sword has not obeyed his will, puts forth that to record sword technique, but this punctured. 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。 This thorn, punctures extremely crudely careless. If this fight has the observer, looks at Chen Changshen puts forth this kind of sword move, thinks absolutely he 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。 This what's the matter? In his body has strength together, no, is not the strength, is not the aura, but is one type very difficultly with the feeling that the language described, making him grasp the short-sword then to the front wind and rain straight thrust in the past, his movement relied on that feeling completely, was tracking down that feeling, the entire movement was 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 thrust blustery day, is not straight, the line that Sword Edge walks is crooked, seems looks like the child who just the society wrote in the line that on the paper leaves behind at will, cannot look at the style, has not been hiding any profound 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 That feeling actually goes straight to his heart of hearts, making him realize incomparable clear. 那种感觉却直抵他的内心深处,让他体会的无比真切。 Like the sword potential, that feeling is leaves the abyss the excitement, must see the blue sky wild with joy, dances with joy, is jumps for joy to 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。 Why does not know, bewildered, this short-sword, the excited whole body trembles. 不知为何,莫名其妙,这把短剑,兴奋的浑身发抖。 Such sword, how possibly punctures this blustery days, resists Nan Ke directly strikes fully, how possibly to defeat this formidable to terrifying Princess Demon 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魔族公主殿下? However, is only instantaneous, the short-sword punctured crooked, punctured his present wind and rain easily, then, punctured Nan Ke at 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。 On stone platform before mausoleum main entrance, resounds very light one to scoff, as if any thing was 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。 Is buzz an acoustic shock cry, as if a great clock by the innumerable people of great strength are holding the log thump sound. 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 intense vibration gives birth, the air toward in all directions spout to go, curls up the innumerable mist and dust and sleet remnant stain. 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 Ke angry howl! Like evening valley peak that fight, her howl still clear, but compared with that night, her howl of this time no longer like that calm formidable self-confident, but filled painful, puzzled and shocking. 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 strong aura, instantaneously then the mist and dust and sleet on stone platform shakes to 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 Ke illness plunders to draw back, both feet falls in stone platform and Divine Avenue boundary, sends out a dull thumping sound, in the blue stone of that place had several cracks. 南客疾掠而退,双脚落在石台神道的分界线上,发出啪的一声闷响,那处的青石上出现了数道裂缝。 -and-a-half foot green plumes, are having the monster demon beautiful feeling, falls gently slowly on stone 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 Ke small face is pale, in the looks at Chen Changshen look has filled the angry flame and a subtle frustration. After the moment, she takes back the line of sight, looks to own dark green left wing somewhere, sees only there to present together the sword cut, is overflowing slowly the blood, the micro dark skylight that the remote horizon sprinkles, passed from there. 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 mausoleum main entrance, peaceful silent. 陵墓正门前安静无声。 Probably is because the pain in her clear roar, Xu Yourong also woke, looks at this picture, is startled at present speechless. Nan Ke looks once more to Chen Changshen, line of sight falls, in his right hand is grasping that short-sword on, pupil micro. She is not clear, is this short-sword so why sharp? What sword technique is this? Why does Sword Intent become such? 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 sword in looks at, the facial expression also somewhat is also frustrated. He and Senior Brother presents as a gift to this is constantly together already for one year the short-sword, but why does this give own feeling somewhat to be unexpectedly strange the sword now? He knows that this has the short-sword is not weak in Banner of Hundred Armaments these Divine Weapon the sharp degrees, but why can this have so strong Sword 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, he confirmed at this time that formerly that [say / way] strong feeling, was Sword Intent. The short-sword is relying on that feeling, is tracking down that feeling, seems like crooked ugly, in fact is actually the incomparable nature, seems walking in the clouds, floats wine cups in the water. This feeling naturally is Sword Intent , can only be Sword 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 This Sword Intent...... It is not him, because of present him, even though can achieve the sword heart to be brightly lit, the boundary is still not enough to raise to refine so formidable Sword Intent. Actually this does Sword Intent where come? If not Sword Intent that short-sword oneself has, when then arrived in own body? 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? He is grasping some hand knuckle blanches of sword hilt, brings with shocking the mood frustratedly is thinking, this is Dao Sword Intent Yellow Paper Umbrella has been seeking for that Dao Sword Intent? Is that [say / way] eagerly anticipates to pass through the luxuriant prairie to arrive at Zhou's Mausoleum that Dao Sword Intent? This didn't Dao Sword Intent vanish? When comes? Why also will 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 more regarding this Dao Sword Intent his understanding, therefore thinks many, Nan Ke does not need to think that many, therefore wakes him is quicker , the shock and Anger in eye dissipate all, restored formerly indifferently with the delay, has attacked to him without hesitation once more, she has guessed correctly anything indistinctly, prepared to show that through the fight own suspicion whether was 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 for can be injured, this is always not the matter that she cares about. 至于会不会受伤,这从来都不是她在乎的事情。 The cold rain falls again, more than ten zhang (3.33 m) biplane wings start hurricane on stone platform, the strong winds begin, changes makes these raindrops gravel, strokes on 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 bird cry. 一声雀鸣。 Clang however. 一声锵然。 Nan Ke appears before his body again, the right hand is grasping Sword of the Southern Cross, cuts to his forehead. 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。 This is her first (to) unsheathe the sword. In other words, this time Chen Changshen in her eyes, can become with finally the match of Xu Yourong similar rank. 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, if were the previous these days, if before were the moment, Chen Changshen was very difficult then this sword. Although his sword heart is brightly lit, Sword Intent is seamless, but his Sword Intent, is attached to terrifying Sword Intent on Sword of the Southern Cross compared with various Nan Ke, wants weakly many. But at this time, he wants not to think radically that then wields 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 need him to think. 事实上,本来就不需要他想。 That feeling appears in again his at heart, the sword in his hand relies on that feeling to wield completely voluntarily. 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 like superficial, regulations mysterious difficult word. 看似轻描淡写,实则玄妙难言。 Before mausoleum main entrance , the bang of bang, in the blue stone ground presents a number extremely profound fissure. 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 Ke Sword of the Southern Cross, in the short-sword by his hand was blocked. 南客南十字剑,被他手里的短剑挡住了。 Her Sword of the Southern Cross method, absolutely did not have to show the complete might with enough time completely, then in the short-sword by his hand was 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 out from the short Sword Edge end together, the length approximately three zhang (3.33 m), as if must illuminate the entire mausoleum. 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 volume to return green, protects before the Nan Ke body, is accompanying one painfully stuffy, her illness plunders to draw back once more, the both feet falls on the stone platform edge, the blue stone of that place trod out a crack again. 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。 However this is not enough, that [say / way] directly penetrates her wings sharply, the thorn to her forehead. 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 wings inspired the rain, Nan Ke jumps, falls on Divine Avenue. 双翼振雨,南客跃起,落在了神道上。 But this is still insufficient. 但这依然不够。 She jumps once more, in rain of rearward is spatial the illness to draw back. 她再次跃起,向后方的雨空里疾退。 Insufficient. 还是不够。 She must draw back again, draws back draws back again. 她必须再退,一退再退。 Only hears a series of crowded blue stone cracking. 只听得一连串密集的青石破裂声。 Her both feet plow is likely common, on hard blue stone pull-off two clear traces Divine Avenue, until falling back on to count outside hundred zhang(333m), finally halts! 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 sky keep sprinkling the cold rain, during entire Zhou's Mausoleum was covered, stone platform or Divine Avenue were 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 raining as if vanished. 落雨的声音仿佛都消失了。 A blood flows off from the Nan Ke lip angle slowly, was flushed rapidly by more and more big cold rain. 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 Changshen looks at hand, is feeling that formidable incomparable Sword Intent, does not know how should make 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, that Dao Sword Intent not in Yellow Paper Umbrella, not in short-sword, but in his body. 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 because that Dao Sword Intent must help is he. 因为那道剑意要帮助的人是他。 His looked up, arrives at stone platform and in the Divine Avenue boundary, is looking at outside hundred zhang(333m) Nan Ke in rain, said: Now, I as if can defeat you.” 抬起头来,走到石台神道的分界线上,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 water flows on the Nan Ke pale small face, trickles looks at to be somewhat pitiful following the black hair of wet filter, but her facial expression still like that indifferent arrogant, occupied a commanding position cannot see just the successive defeats two swords, without any leeway of hitting back, the sound similarly was also desolate: This radically is not your Sword 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 Changshen peaceful little while, asked: Therefore?” 陈长生安静了会儿,问道:“所以?” Nan Ke unemotionally saying: I have defeated, defeats in the hand of this Dao Sword Intent, what relations also has with you?” 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, this Dao Sword Intent is impossible to belong to Chen Changshen. With Chen Changshen to war her, that observes under Divine Avenue to formidable Demon Commander or that Old man playing a zither, or just opened the eye, sees this picture Xu Yourong, very clear this 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。 That Dao Sword Intent is too sharp, is completely incompatible with the [say / way] that Chen Changshen cultivates, the key is this Dao Sword Intent is too strong, this type even can make up for the True Essence quantity difference distance the great strength, the non-time cannot rub to urge, wants to refine to raise such Sword Intent, at least needs several hundred years of Way of the Sword seeking, he is only 15 years old, how in the Way of the Sword aspect again talent, not to be impossible to achieve this point! 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! Nobody can achieve, Demon race is not good. 没有人能做到,魔族也不行. Even if Zhou Dufu heavy labor, cannot achieve. 就算是周独|夫重活一遍,也做不到。 Yes, this is not my Sword Intent.” Chen Changshen looks such as behind black sea the beast tide that piece of boundless prairie to the mausoleum, then looks to Nan Ke said: But this Dao Sword Intent looks for me, is willing to be adopted by us, showed that I am useful it the qualifications, then it...... Is my Sword 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 Ke asked: This Dao Sword Intent...... Actually where to come?” 南客问道:“这道剑意……究竟是从哪里来的?” Chen Changshen looks at her eye, said honestly: You should guess correctly.” 陈长生看着她的眼睛,老实说道:“你应该猜到了。” Around mausoleum, Divine Avenue high and low, a peace, because shocks. 陵墓四周,神道上下,一片安静,因为震惊。 Just like although Chen Changshen said that Nan Ke had guessed correctly the truth of matter, is still not actually able to 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。 Rainstorm like note, damp and cold piercing, her sound actually somewhat dry: Pool of Swords?” 暴雨如注,湿寒刺骨,她的声音却有些干涩:“剑池?” ...... …… ...... …… ( Jumped for joy says that Dao Sword Intent, was said that Nan Ke jumped the check on Divine Avenue, today second chapter of completion, I actually cannot jump for joy, but must continue to write...... The third chapter will be definitely late, is good because of being in the weekend, everybody will not need to go to work tomorrow, 5555, think that tomorrow I must go to work, immediately thinks sad......) R12 (雀跃是说那道剑意,也是说南客神道上跳格子,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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