The ripples gradually condensed into flowing water, rotating around Fang Hao in circles without touching Fang Hao's body. It seemed that it was a living object...

I consciously bypassed Fang Hao's body and the body of the knife, but I kept my flowing figure, just like a stream of spring water left from the mountains, which would only avoid the hard stones and flow further away, and would not stop going.

This is caused by Fang Hao's perception, and there is also the right time, place, people and people... Fang Hao's time. At this time, he entered his dream, or it can be said to be the inner demon. When Fang Hao was soaked in the cool spring water, he felt a little repulsive of the future. He seemed to yearn for a peaceful life more, right? It was this idea that made a crack appear in Fang Hao's heart. How can people who are not firm in their beliefs go to the end? This inner demon, this dream, can also be said to be a crisis, an opportunity, and a danger... Fang Hao has passed, then,

His longing will only be more firm. The cracks in his heart will be repaired without leaving a trace. It is not impossible to make a great progress in the realm. On the contrary, if he can't get over it, he will not say that Fang Hao will have any life danger, because that is impossible. A dream is a dream. It cannot threaten human life. It can only cause a fatal blow to Fang Hao's heart. If Fang Hao can't get over it, he will calm down in a peaceful life. Even if he wakes up later, he is afraid that such a seed will be planted in his heart, which will sooner or later take root and sprout, occupy Fang Hao's entire heart...

How can a person who is only content with the status quo, be enterprising? How can he move forward? Fang Hao’s dream is to become a person who is at the forefront, free and unrestrained. If he can’t overcome it, it will represent Fang Hao’s lifelong decline. This is the time, and Fang Hao is just in crisis...

The location... Although I don't know what Fang Hao was thinking, what he realized and what secrets he created, I can understand a little bit by looking at the movements around me. The secrets that Fang Hao understood seemed to be related to water. The slender water flow was always winding and twisting without scratching anywhere... Fang Hao's location happened to be under a small waterfall with calm water flowing. Such an environment can make people feel deeper, and it is easier to understand the water elements in places with water. Similarly, in places with water, it will be easier to understand the artistic conception of water mixed with water. This is the location...

People and... are very simple... Fang Hao's sword skills and basic sword techniques (seeking the opinions of a person who has forgotten who it is. It feels so simple. Thank you...) have reached the critical value of lv:2 and are about to break through the barrier between levels. Moreover, Fang Hao's perception at this time can allow him to reach this realm faster... Only with the increase in sword intent can he truly create those moves with realm, that is, the mystery... These moves run through the sword intent of the person who uses the sword. Different sword intents will also be different. The sword intent can also be said to be a realm... The level of a person's realm will determine the strength of the moves used. These are self-evident things. Everyone who has been influenced by novels should know...

There was still a strange wave brewing beside Fang Hao, very gentle, but not without resilience. The transformed water flow began to change again, becoming more slender, the flow amplitude was more tortuous, adapting to all the environment in front of him, just like... a woman, a cartilage woman, swinging her body and passing through barriers that seemed impossible to cross. It was that feeling, flowing through everything, without any impact, only softness, not slapping the hard stones, but not bowing down, but flowing through, bent, and connecting into a line of stunning surprise... It was this... the rhythm of the flow of the clear spring...

Fang Hao opened his eyes instantly, and when his wrist turned, Gou Yue emitted a seductive and cold sword light. The stream was transformed by Fang Hao's artistic conception, and it was also a water flow that could only be achieved with the power of the spring water around him... like a spiritual snake, the water flow wrapped around Gou Yue's figure, flowing as before. For a moment, Gou Yue seemed to be given life and seemed more agile. It was the soul, the soul of the move...

With his hand horizontally, Fang Hao set up Gou Yue. Now he just wanted to swing that invisible sword technique in his mind. The moves have no fixed form, only the same artistic conception. How should that sword be swung to meet the intention of blessing? The strange shape of the sword in his hand makes Fang Hao's attack method more varied, open front and back, and bend the blade, and each design has a unique meaning.

After careful consideration, this is a critical moment. Fang Hao knew. If Fang Hao could use the secret of the sword skills he had developed at this moment, then he would succeed. But if he did not use that sword and wait until the sword intention fades away, Fang Hao's career is meaningless, just like a meaningless dream. This is not what Fang Hao pursues.

The more critical the, the calmer Fang Hao will be, and this time there will be no exception.

The house in front of him had begun to show a little stone covered with moss. Fang Hao's dream, this time the experience was almost over...stones...water plants, moss...fish, shrimps, turtles... natural legend. Fang Hao knew that his experience came from this flowing spring. Then he had to understand the changes here again. The sound and rhythm of the spring water were the key to Fang Hao's formation of this move. The composition of the skeleton is these insights. Fang Hao's basic knife skills were like making flesh and blood for this unformed life. In the end, Fang Hao found that it was... a tangled water flow, bypassing the stone on his body, and flowing farther away...

Is that right? I understand... Fang Hao nodded his head lightly, and a faint smile of enlightenment was already curled up at the corner of his mouth. Water, it's always like this...

The stone in front of him became clearer, and Fang Hao was about to escape from his dream...

Fang Hao was not in a hurry at all. He raised the knife in his hand, and his calm and wise eyes told his master's unhurried or impatient. He waved it, but it was connected into a line, just like a spring water flowing in the water, gently concentrating the transformed house. Fang Hao had no expression, and his hand holding the knife shaking rapidly, connecting the sword energy into a line, like a whip, and tangled towards the stone of the slow-step moss and water plants... The house began to gradually disappear. Fang Hao had only firmness for the future and longing for others... Fang Hao saw the sweet smile of chocolate and the figure of Philipje on his own wife. Do you miss them too much? Are those two little ghosts Vian and Cardin?.Enjoy yourself, Fang Hao didn't care at all.

This is the mystery of the sword-like meaning created by Fang Hao himself. Without the help of anyone's sword intent, Fang Hao began to take the first step to create his own genre...

(It seems like I was stabbing someone. Since I posted a comment, I couldn't even post a book review. I had a lot of things I wanted to say, but I couldn't say it. I felt like a mute, which made Fai Xi want to squirt blood. The fourth sister came back for a long time. This time, the fifth sister went on her computer. When I changed to me, she scolded me and turned off the phone directly. Fai Xi was touched. It was not here in August. Fai Xi would not say a word to her again, and would not play with her computer, nor would she enter her room again. On the contrary, Fai Xi would not let her go into my room again. The computer is hers, so I can't let me play, but while taking off my anger, I was already disgusted and no longer wanted to talk to her.

At least August is not here, she doesn't want to bird her.. Why are you so frustrated? I really want to tell those book reviewers a lot of important things, but I can't send them out. Now I'm finished talking here: I'm talking nonsense answer: So I said... I don't want to change, but someone asked me to change. If I don't change, they say I can't listen to it. After changing, they say I'm very annoying.. What do you tell me to say?. No matter when and where, I'm restricted, I'm always unable to be completely free, because I'm always controlled by others, whether it's good or bad, it's really helpless. Cloud must be the theme of the next book...[fn=60]

Forget it, since that's the case, it's better for me not to say a word.. Important things, important things, because I think they are important, so I write a little more, and it seems to be even more nonsense. Since this is the case, it's better to just leave a little bit..[fn=49] It seems that I have only changed the main line of the system once, and it's the world of games. The navigation between my friends is just an additional one. There should be no conflict between the two..[fn=49] I can't send it out, and I can't send it out again after sending the first one. I'm so angry that I'm so angry!! Sure enough, is it like this when I change the computer...[fn=54]

For the Empress: I won’t accept the Empress... I just saw it now, I’m so embarrassed... I don’t like women like the Empress (flower-infatuated, proud...) as that is that simple... I like gentleness... The Empress is just that the contrast between her proud appearance and fragile inner resonance makes me feel a little bit like that, and nothing else is left.

At the beginning of the next chapter, I was too lazy to talk. Now I was full of anger and angry. Be prepared to not be published in the book review for a month. This is what Faxi wrote after typing: Oh, it took me less than an hour to finish writing this chapter. I finally know why I feel comfortable after typing every time I am in a bad mood. Because Faxi has turned anger into motivation to type, and I am typing... Although I am still in a bad mood now, it is much better than before...)

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Chapter completed!