Chapter 293: Feel the Sword, when the Plum Blossoms Are in Full Bloom

The owner of Xiaoyao Tower once said that Li Changxiao had an unparalleled talent in the style of drawing a sword out of its sheath.

And at this moment.

Even if he was holding a wooden sword, it was difficult to conceal his charm.

The sword came out like a dragon, like a startled wild goose.

At the moment of drawing the sword, Li Changxiao's mind was always thinking about the sword tip passing through the scabbard, his arm bent, the cold light gradually appeared, and the murderous intent gradually revealed.

And at this moment.

Mei Sanniang, who was watching, also nodded secretly. She naturally had a very broad vision, but this sword style, only Li Changxiao gave her a sense of amazement.

Even if the wooden sword had no sheath and no edge.

He also swung out a feeling of a sharp sword being drawn out of its sheath.

This sword did not have the domineering power to cut through the world.

There was no strong belief.

It seemed to be a natural outcome, giving people a feeling that the sword should be drawn out of its sheath.

However, when she focused her attention and carefully observed this sword, she saw more things.

Compared with the sword style, the sword intent on it was more worthy of observation.

But she could not see through it.

Her eyes fell on the cook, and she was curious about how the cook planned to resist this sword.

The cook frowned slightly, remembering Li Changxiao's previous words that this sword would make people dream, and he seemed to see the big and small dreams hidden on the sword.

He immediately gathered his mind, focused his attention, and condensed the sword intent in his consciousness to resist with the sword intent.

However, the next moment.

His eyes could not help but gradually became chaotic.

His consciousness was dragged into the dream, and he became a brand new person, born and held in a cradle by a woman.

He learned sword at the age of six, killed people at the age of seven, got married, had children, suffered a major change in his family, revenge... He ended his long life at the age of seventy.

He couldn't help but rest for a moment.

He started a new life again. His parents died when he was young, and he begged on the street for a living...

...

Life after life.

Suddenly...

Everything came to an abrupt end.

The cook suddenly came to his senses and found that the tip of the sword had stabbed his throat. He took a few steps back and narrowly avoided it.

The cook lost his composure and cursed: "You!"

"You said this is a dream!?"

He was a little angry.

This caused him, who was taciturn, to swear for the first time.

Mei Sanniang frowned. This sword was not simple. It actually made the cook lose his composure.

"Uh..." Li Changxiao didn't know what to say.

"Tell me quickly, tell me, what did you feel like with that sword." Mei Sanniang ran over with her skirt lifted and asked curiously.

The cook said angrily: "I experienced several reincarnations in that sword."

"From birth to old age, spring and autumn, marrying and having children, happiness, sadness... everything is like it happened in real life, and I can't tell the truth from the false."

The cook complained: "So, you know what it feels like, it's like someone swung a sword at you thousands of years ago, and then you reincarnated and experienced countless lives. At the last moment, while finding your true self, you have to remember, ah! I haven't dodged the sword thousands of years ago."

"So amazing?" Mei Sanniang widened her eyes.

The cook's description can be said to be very vivid.

But it's not enough.

The real feeling is even more terrifying.

"Is it like this for one sword, or for every sword?" The cook also calmed down.

After all, Li Changxiao and he both held back.

Li Changxiao couldn't really let people reincarnate for thousands of lifetimes just for sparring. He just did it for two lifetimes casually. He also added "pretense" to make the cook realize that this was a dream, and it would not breed different "selfs" and cause confusion of consciousness.

The cook also knew this.

Although with his strength, he could still resist even if Li Changxiao used all his strength, but he accepted the other party's kindness and didn't think that the other party was humiliating him by holding back.

After all, his sword intent... is not quite the same.

Anyway, he won't spar with him in the future.

That's why.

He was even more curious about the limit of Li Changxiao's sword intent.

"Every sword can be like this." Li Changxiao told truthfully.

"S--"

The cook took a breath of cold air.

If it was one sword, he could accept it, but if every sword was like this, then there was no point. If he fought with him at the same level, as long as he was hit by one sword... it was almost over.

"Are you really that awesome?"

"Are you two bragging to each other or bragging about business?"

Mei Sanniang looked at the two suspiciously.

She poked Li Changxiao's lower back with her finger teasingly, revealing a smile that saw through everything.

The cook suddenly smiled and suggested, "How about...you try it too?"

"Ah."

Mei Sanniang was stunned.

You know what, she really wanted to try it out to see if this sword was that magical.

"How about...try it?" Mei Sanniang said uncertainly.

Li Changxiao made three rules in advance, "I can let you chop you, but I have to make it clear in advance that you asked me to chop you, and you are not allowed to act like a spoiled child afterwards."

"Hate it~" Mei Sanniang gently hit Li Changxiao.

"Come on, I'm ready." Mei Sanniang said.

Immediately, Li Changxiao used the Great Dream Sword Intent to chop over gently.

After all, it was just a try.

Li Changxiao didn't really want to make people feel uncomfortable, so he deliberately made the dream more plain, peaceful, and ordinary...

Mei Sanniang stood there stiffly.

After the sword intent dissipated, she slowly came back to her senses.

She looked at Li Changxiao, "It's really that amazing."

"Oh my god, when you grow up, who can still be your opponent?"

Li Changxiao said: "When the time comes, the magic weapon will blow me away with my sword, and I won't be able to cut him."

"You can't say that. When you reach a certain level, the magic weapon can't stop you." The cook said: "Besides, in this world, the magic weapon and the magic array are ineffective. Your sword is a sharp weapon for killing people."

The cook murmured: "But can dreams really be so real?"

Mei Sanniang saw the door and said, "You don't understand this."

"You are on the path of killing, killing the sky, the earth and people. With a knife in your hand, nothing can be killed."

"Little Li should have walked his own path, so this is normal."

"But normal is normal. If you think about it carefully, it feels too against the sky. I have lived for so long and have never seen someone like you."

The exchange was soon forgotten by several people.

Because there are guests.

What is powerful or not, glorious or not, win or lose.

It's all empty.

No one takes good care of the guests. Making money is important.

I have been busy until night.

The three of them took a short break, sat together to drink and count money, and threw the silver they earned today into the piggy bank.

They strung the red copper coins together.

Mei Sanniang ate and drank her fill, sat on a chair to rest, and thought that it seemed that in a few days, it would be the season for plum blossoms to bloom.

Her expression was inexplicably gloomy.