"This is just a love poem. I can't see how it has anything to do with swordsmanship."
Ling Chen read the poem once, then shook his head. From these four lines alone, he could discern nothing.
"Is that all? Try it again with Sword Intent," Xu Ruoyan said, shaking her head.
Hearing her words, Ling Chen also activated his Mountain and Water Sword Intention, injecting a trace of his Sword Intent into the Martial Arts True Meaning Picture. After a while, he indeed made a new discovery.
In Ling Chen's mind, these extremely profound and grandiose phrases appeared:
"Blood drenches the Long Sword, slaying thousands strong,
My Sword Heart commands the Spiritual Edge along.
Yin and Yang, divided, yet their places hold true,
Encountering Feng Yun, a dragon breaks through."
These four lines, like four Treasure Swords, were forcefully thrust into Ling Chen's mind.
