[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die

"Oh?" Dongfang Bubai looked like you continued to talk, without any sense of urgency or excitement, which may just prove that he may not care so much about the improvement method of this exercise.

Naturally, Tan Zhao also noticed that big men in women's clothing are contradictory people, which is not surprising: "Feng Qingyang's sword is said to be a light sword, but it feels light and heavy, I wonder if you have noticed it. "

In common sense, lifting light is lifting light, and lifting weight is lifting heavy. Of course, there are weapons such as double axes and double sledgehammers in the Jianghu.But using light things to create a heavy feeling depends very much on one's understanding.

"So what do you mean?"

Tan Zhao took out the general outline of the evil sword manual from his bosom. Under the known conditions, this exercise is to fight with one's life. It is impossible for a person to be in a state of yang fire for a long time, or to create a port. Bai is a ruthless person, and the ancestor of the Lin family was also a ruthless person, but as things go on like this, his skill has become more and more profound, and this port may not be enough.

Therefore, there are two roads ahead, either stop practicing qigong, or go crazy.Along the way, Tan Zhao carefully observed Dongfang Bubai's work, rest and daily life. He ate a light diet and seldom ate hot food, but even so, it was only a drop in the bucket.

Of course, this also proves that the boss has very deep internal strength now, and he has not stopped practicing, even a little like playing with firearms.Compared with the wayward boss, the former Buddhist monk Lin Yuantu is much better, and even provided a new idea-drug control.

But then again, the medicine is three-point poisonous. If there is really no other way, Tan Zhao will consider this.

"Yin and yang are born together, everything embraces yin and bears yang, and it is full of energy." Tan Zhao pointed to the general outline of the regulations and said, "The way of martial arts is to turn the impossible into possible, fly on the grass, float on the water, take the light as the heavy, Use yang to counteract yin."

Dongfang Bubai already sat up straight unconsciously, Ning Yichong was worthy of being able to enter the way of swordsman if he could figure this out in such a short period of time.

"You're right, all things are born and restrained by each other. When Yang Qi reaches its peak, it is indeed possible to transform into Yin Qi." He had already thought about this, "but this condition is extremely harsh. If it is simple, this seat will not sit down." it's here."

"I understand, but before that, there is a way to relieve your symptoms." Forget about you, schizophrenia occurs all day long.

"What way?"

Tan Zhao actually had a flash of inspiration. He went to Feng Qingyang for a martial arts competition just now, and suddenly felt that the other party's moves were a little familiar. Of course, this familiarity is not much. Years ago, there was a top-level kung fu in martial arts, and everyone in the world wanted it."

The boss also made a joke at the right time: "The Sunflower Book?"

... The atmosphere was dissipated in an instant, Tan Zhao put away the Sunflower Book in his hand, and said, "Nine Yin Scriptures." Just in case the boss said anything else, he continued, "And decades later, there is another book with it." To counterbalance is called the Nine Suns Divine Art."

Perhaps no one knows about such rumors except for those sects with deep foundations, not even the records in the Sun Moon God Sect: "Who are you? How do you know these secrets?"

"I thought you wouldn't ask that question."

Dongfang Bubai's eyes were rare and frivolous, as if he wanted to penetrate the person in front of him: "Why don't you ask?"

Tan Zhao laughed: "Because heroes don't ask where they come from."

"..." It's just you shaking your wits!

Dongfang Bubai was really admirable, for being so thick-skinned, there are probably not many people in the world: "So, do you have the whereabouts of these two exercises?"

Tan Zhao was very honest: "To be honest, the Jiuyang nerve may have been lost, but I have heard gossip that the Yi Jin Jing has something to do with it, but this exercise is not suitable for you, even if it is for you, it's nothing effect."

"Then what about the Nine Yin Manual?"

Dongfang Bubai finished speaking, but Tan Zhao was strangely silent.

The candle burned beeping beeping for a long time before Tan Zhao let out a mouthful of foul air. Maybe he just wanted to find a reason to take a look: "I know, it will definitely be in one place."

**

When Tian Boguang was thrown into the Huashan faction prison, almost the entire Huashan faction knew about it.Yue Lingshan happened to go to see Linghu Chong with some food and wine that day, and casually said that her father wanted to call his colleagues to punish Tian Boguang, the flower picker.

Linghu Chong was immediately excited: "Tian...he was caught?"

Yue Lingshan didn't realize that there was something wrong with the eldest brother's attitude, so she said with righteous indignation: "Yes, speaking of this person, he is really abominable. Could it be that he treats me as a guard of the Huashan faction in vain? To bother my little uncle, he deserves death!"

"Is... the person that Senior Ning arrested?"

"That's not true. Someone found out and reported it to Daddy, and Daddy caught him."

Linghu Chong was very sensitive to what was wrong, but if he really said what was wrong, he couldn't tell: "But... Master Houshan didn't do it on purpose..."

"Maybe Daddy is worried about little uncle. You know Daddy is the most reliable and considerate person."

Linghu Chong thought to himself, that's right, and the top priority is to rescue Brother Tian, ​​one yard counts, if Brother Tian lost his life this time, it was all because of him, but he is still accepting it now. Punishment, how can...

"Big brother? Big brother! Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, it's getting late, Junior Sister, you should go back earlier, if Master finds out, I'll blame you again."

Yue Lingshan pouted, looking unhappy, but she still walked away with the food box in her step.

When the little junior sister's footsteps disappeared, Linghu Chong was about to stand up while leaning on the sword, but when he moved, his shoulders sank, and he raised his head: "Senior Feng?"

"Boy, are you going to disobey the teacher's order and go out?"

Linghu Chong lowered his head, then nodded.

Feng Qingyang looked at the man with an inexplicable expression: "Do you know that your master is the most strict and suspicious, if you go to save a hero and some say, if you go to save a flower picker, you won't be afraid of being expelled from the teacher door?"

After a long time, only someone said: "Scared."

Feng Qingyang sighed, the sword light in his hand flashed and turned into a stream of light: "See clearly!"

In the end, Linghu Chong left.Siguo Cliff was not guarded, otherwise Yue Lingshan would not be able to enter it often, Feng Qingyang put away his sword and stood on the rock by the spring, looking at the sky, wondering what he was thinking.

Tan Zhao appeared at this time, or he came very early, but he didn't show up.

"It's you."

Tan Zhao nodded: "Yes, junior Ning Yichong, see senior."

"Surname Ning?"

Tan Zhao nodded: "My sister is Ning Zhongze."

"You didn't enter the gate wall of Huashan School?" Feng Qingyang was curious.

Tan Zhao brought wine, Feng Qingyang is here, it is true that he can hardly drink, and it is good wine, which will inevitably make people talk more and make people a little gentle.

"Scattered people with no family or faction, my roots are not good."

"Nonsense, you—" Feng Qingyang thought that you, a junior, should be modest and teach the basics, but when he touched the wrist that was handed over by the other party, he was speechless.

What a... miracle.

Feng Qingyang is a sword fanatic, he immediately became interested, stopped drinking, and dragged others to teach kendo. Even though Tan Zhao loves kendo, he was a little speechless when asked. He took a sip of wine and said : "I came today to ask for something."

"tell me the story."

"This junior dares to ask senior who passed on his swordsmanship?"

Feng Qingyang stopped drinking, and then thought of Ning Yichong's situation, he became bold: "Little friend has very good eyesight, that's right, what I use is indeed not the Huashan School's sword technique."

"You may swear that everything you see later will not be mentioned to the second person. If you break this oath, the heart of the sword will be dusted?"

Tan Zhao swore the oath very readily.

System: Host, you actually have something like a sword heart?

Too lazy to deal with the system, Tan Zhao was really curious, he even wondered if Feng Qingyang was a descendant or heir of the old man, but when he saw the content on the stone wall, he knew...no.

Tan Zhao stroked the stone wall, on which was a set of "Dugu Nine Swords" swordsmanship, inherited from the sword demon Dugu Qiubai.Speaking of this man of God, he has heard a little bit.

Huh?Tan Zhao touched the sunken stone wall, he exerted a little force, and there was a slight tactile sensation, this is—so it is!That's right!

"What's with your expression, little friend?"

Tan Zhao immediately withdrew his expression: "No, no, I'm just a little surprised. Fortunately, such a wonderful sword technique has not lost its inheritance."

Feng Qingyang also sighed a little.

The two talked for a while, Tan Zhao didn't look at the ghostly painted talisman on the wall outside the cave, and after saying goodbye to Feng Qingyang, he left with a little brisk footsteps.

After all, when a person has lived, there are some traces.

That sword technique was recorded by Yang Guo.

Thinking of the Cliff, Dugu Nine Swords, Guo Xiang, Yang Guo, even if the world no longer remembers the past wind and rain, there are always some places that cannot be erased.

very nice.

He walked to the bamboo hut, Dongfang Bubai was not there, Yue Lingshan stumbled in, she really had no one to turn to, and when she saw him, she cried and begged: "Little uncle, please save senior brother! Senior brother is about to be..."

Tan Zhao sighed, "How is your elder brother?"

There were still tears on Yue Lingshan's face: "Eldest senior brother let the flower picker go, and the master gave him a hundred lashes and said that he would be expelled from the sect!"

"What about your big brother?"

"Little uncle, what should I do? I've never seen Daddy get so angry!" Yue Lingshan was a little at a loss, when Tan Zhaogang was about to speak, Ning Zhong came over with a sword.

"Linger!"

"Mother! Dad is unreasonable, even if the senior brother did something wrong, he will be punished! How can..."

Ning Zhong also frowned, she didn't understand the senior brother's consideration, the Wuyue Sword Sect was in a tense situation now, if Zuo Lengchan knew that the Huashan Sect had a senior brother who went on a crooked path, he would definitely use this as an excuse to attack Huashan.It's better to turn the light into the dark, which is also a kind of experience for Chonger.

"Ling'er, be obedient. Your father's actions are not ruthless. Your elder brother has been smart since he was a child. I have written to Chong'er. He will definitely not misunderstand your father's painstaking efforts."

Yue Lingshan blinked, tears still hanging on her face: "Really?"

Looking at the mother and daughter, Tan Zhao finally couldn't hold back: "Sister, do you really believe this statement in your heart?"

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