Who is the world

The sun rises and the moon sets, and more than a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and the apricot forest is already full of flowers, bright red buds, pink flowers, and white withered flowers, layer upon layer, complementing each other.

The forest wind blows past, blowing off the pure white petals that are in full bloom, like snow and frost, beautiful and extraordinary.

Under the colorful falling flowers, a slender figure with a flexible figure quickly danced the sharp sword in his hand, the sword energy swept across, dazzling people's eyes, and the fluttering snow-white petals were driven to whirl and dance, sweeping across the sky, and returning to the sky after losing strength. dust.

The falling petals were divided into pieces, but it's a pity that when you look closely, you find that the two cut petals are different in size, which seems to be a bit off-point.

Chu Yi looked at it quietly for a long time, his expression slightly dazed.

The people in the forest are like fairies.

After Xu Zixu finished his last move, he turned around and stood still, and looked up at the person who had been standing aside.

"How is this ice spring compared to what you are used to?" Chu Yi approached slowly.

After going down the Tianshan Mountains, in order to carry it with him easily, he asked someone to find another soft sword for him.

"Shang Ke." Xu Zixu looked down at the limp sword in his hand that had lost the support of internal force. Although it was not as good as Chu Yi's soft sword, it was also inferior to his own general, but it was still superior. .

Chu Yi also looked over, but looked at his left hand holding the sword, and then his eyes fell on the right hand hanging by his side, his eyes darkened, and then he retracted it calmly, and said with a smile: "Your The left hand sword is getting better and better."

"Don't just let it be fancy but not useful." Xu Zixu replied flatly.

"Since that's the case, why don't you and I have a competition?"

"No concession required."

Chu Yi smiled and nodded: "To each other." Then he pulled out the dementor from his waist, spit out his inner strength, and instantly turned into a sharp weapon that cuts iron like mud.

The two stopped talking, and focused on each other. They fought more than a hundred times. The moment their eyes made contact, they both stepped back and stood still.

"Your internal strength has improved a lot." Xu Zixu put away his sword and said calmly.

"In just over a month, your left-handed sword has already become powerful, and with time, it will become the same as before, and even become even better."

Xu Zixu actually knew the sword in his left hand when he was a teenager, but he never showed it, and his power and accuracy were far inferior to his right hand. Later, after he entered the court, he had a lot of work and gradually fell into disuse. Picking up the skills of the past, I completely focused on the left hand, so now I really started to practice, and the progress seemed extraordinary.

Regarding Chu Yi's misunderstanding, he didn't say much. He wiped the ice spring carefully, and his calm expression was reflected under the bright cold iron.

Chu Yi also maintained his dementor in silence. After a moment of silence, he said lightly: "Why did you teach me the unique method?"

"It's nothing." Xu Zixu was in a state of displeasure, and wrapped the soft sword back around his waist, "It's just getting what we need from each other."

In fact, after a long time of consideration, he decided to speak out his mind. After all, before teaching him, his mentor earnestly warned not to spread it to others, otherwise it would lead to death.

When the mentor said this, his expression was very serious, and he repeatedly stated that this method was only to help him improve his internal strength and harmonize Yin and Yang, and he should not even reveal his martial arts moves unless it is absolutely necessary.

At the beginning, his heart and veins were all damaged, and thanks to this mental method, he has achieved such an achievement until now, but it is a pity that the accident finally restricted him, and he could no longer break through after being weak.

At that time, they confronted Wu Yejiao, and under the pressure of the situation, he uttered the auxiliary mental method of this mental method, and it was just a test. I didn't want this person to have extraordinary comprehension, so they met on the spot.

But Chu Yi's muscles and bones are excellent, and his body is yang, and even yang is rigid, but rigidity is easy to break. If you cultivate both yin and yang, you can reach the pinnacle.

At the beginning, the mentor could not cure him completely, because it was difficult to find such a person with Zhiyang Kungfu.

What's more surprising is that after practicing this skill, the poison in Chu Yi's body gradually dissipated with every improvement in his skill. According to this situation, he can fully recover in less than a month.

In addition, Xu Zixu injected the pure yang energy from Chu Yi into the acupoints, and then reconciled with his own cultivation, so that he could break through the shackles and continue to advance in a few days.

However, Chu Yi's progress is obviously faster than Xu Zixu's. If this continues, the distance between the two will undoubtedly widen, and it will be difficult to maintain the momentum of fighting against each other in the future.

Xu Zixu understood this, but he didn't seem to care.

But what Chu Yi didn't say was that since the fever and cold symptoms improved, with the dissipation of the poisonousness, the energy in his dantian became more and more abundant, showing an endless stream, and there was a faint tendency to control the universe. He boldly speculated that if good With more guidance and use, I am afraid that the skill will increase for several years at a time. At that time, it will be really invincible, and it will no longer be a luxury to keep pace with his master.

"If we face that monster, we still have no chance of winning." Chu Yi put away his sword and raised his eyes.

"It's okay, at least you can delay for a while."

Chu Yi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Could it be that you will abandon me?"

"Why not?" Xu Zixu smiled, "Didn't you ask me why I didn't reunite with Li Chen? After all these twists and turns, it's almost settled, isn't it?"

"You—" Chu Yi was taken aback.

Xu Zixu had already turned around and left, leaving Chu Yi standing alone and staring at his back as he disappeared into the shadows of trees.

Chu Yi lowered his eyes for a moment, then laughed softly, "Good job Xu Zixu!"

Looking up at the sea of ​​flowers above his head, he sighed slightly, feeling infinitely melancholy, and sat cross-legged again after a long time, closing his eyes and concentrating on practicing.

In the afternoon, the two returned to the bamboo hut after eating grilled fish, covered the doors and windows, took off all their clothes, and sat cross-legged on the wooden couch facing each other, almost naked as usual, except for a transparent lower body. Obscene trousers, knees to knees, palms to palms, each closed their eyes and calmed down.

Although this situation seems ambiguous, none of them will be distracted and think about something they shouldn't think about, otherwise they will go crazy.

Within half a stick of incense time, the white mist above the head was steaming and gradually becoming thicker, until it enveloped the figures of the two people indistinctly. After soaking in water for a while, it seemed to be picked up.

When the sun was setting and the white mist above their heads gradually faded away, the sweat all over their bodies was also evaporated by the internal force, and even the wet hair returned to dryness. There was no wind and it was automatic, blowing gently across the sides of each other's faces, Only sitting down with a piece of wet stains showed the steaming heat just now.

After resting for a while, the two stopped their hands at the same time, and each of them closed their efforts and adjusted their breath.

After a while, Xu Zixu slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of eyes as deep as a black pool, as bright as a star, and as passionate as a fire suddenly appeared in his vision. In the depths of his eyes, naked desire was clearly written. .

The author has something to say: Woohoo, I’m here, are you still there... (ask weakly...)

PS: All kinds of tiredness, all kinds of amazing horses, it's not worth mentioning!Tears in pain~