C1811 Non-ghost(part Ii)
"Good sword!" Luo Xiu only took a glance and didn't understand much about Chu Yang's sword, so he blurted it out.2
That was because he instantly felt that the sword was extraordinary. Without even thinking about being a sword wielder for Chu Yang, a sword like that would definitely not be weak.
"What kind of sword is this?!"
Not to mention Chen Yu and Gongsun Long who knew Chu Yang's strength, even Liu Yunpeng, Xia Wanjin, Xiong Longxiang, and the others were shocked.
Cui Xinliang, Hao Haolian, Ou Laozheng, and the parrot were no exception. After not seeing Chu Yang for a while, Chu Yang had undergone a huge change. He actually possessed an excellent sword.
"Not only is this a good sword, it is also a good blade!" As Chu Yang spoke, the Contradictory Sword in his hand flashed, making people lose their vision. When people saw this sword, it had already turned into a blade.
It was no longer a sword, but a blade!
At the same time, both the sword and the blade were completely black. A sword was definitely a good sword. A sword was always a good sword!
Everyone was shocked again. This godly weapon that could change forms was definitely a weapon that they admired. Chu Yang saying that this was a good sword, a good sword, was definitely not just for show.
The pupils of both Chen Liu and Gongsun Long shrank.
Astonishment filled Luo Xiuhu's eyes as he said, "Is this a sword or a saber!?"
Chu Yang smiled, "A sword is a blade, a blade is a sword, the blade and sword have never distinguished themselves before, it's just that you guys forced them to differentiate."
Such a new perspective, from the perspective of swords and sabers, Luo Xiu's heart skipped a beat: in Chu Yang's hands, sabers and swords were no longer inanimate objects!
Chu Yang had already treated the sword as a human, a living person!
"I would like to refute, but I have to admit that you are right!" Luo Xiu gently touched the edge of his blade. He muttered to himself, "Maybe this blade of mine is called a sword!"
"Its name is the blade, and it has never been called a sword!"
When Chu Yang spoke again, Luo Xiu was stunned. The two versions of Chu Yang collided with each other in his mind. It was very contradictory, but he couldn't say that either one of them was wrong.
It was because every sword, every blade, was different. They were all different. They were just like humans. Although they were all people, their characters were all different.
Thus, a blade was a blade, while a sword was a sword.
Luo Xiu's heart sank. Chu Yang's understanding of swords and sabers was extremely novel, but when he thought about it carefully, it was enough to make him shiver. Only with sufficient comprehension could Yu Ren come up with such a novel idea.
The reason why Chu Yang's idea was so novel was because he was observing the sword from a point of view that no one else had yet discovered. Furthermore, he was comprehending the sword from this point of view, which already surpassed the understanding of his predecessors.
"No, the predecessors probably comprehended such a principle long ago!"
Chu Yang had only reached this height, but he did not. That was why it felt so strange to hear it.
"I'm not as good as him!" Luo Xiu heaved a long sigh in his heart. At first, he thought that in the Dao of the Sword, he would definitely not lose to Chu Yang.
Compared to Chu Yang, he was nothing, and the taste in his heart could be imagined.
"Your blade should grow along with your growth. Am I right?"
Luo Xiu was trying to find an advantage for himself.
"That's right!" Chu Yang looked at the black object in his hand and nodded, "Now that it's my partner, my partner will naturally improve with me, grow together with me!"
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