On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, Xu Fengnian followed Dazhuguo to Jiuhua Mountain, the ashram of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. This time, he had to ring the bell after performing the crowning ceremony.

Twenty-nine days before dawn, Xu Fengnian slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and slowly finished the exercise. During this time, he has been practicing this nameless breathing method, which has benefited him a lot.

, even far beyond Xu Fengnian's original plan. He was even confident that with this breathing method, he could get back the more than ten years he wasted without the need for the compensation method prepared by Xu Xiao.

The first time he used this method of breathing and breathing, Xu Fengnian entered a state where he could not help but think. He thought it was because of his high qualifications and good fortune that he could enter the state that martial arts practitioners dream of after practicing for the first time.

This is the case every time he practices, he

I understood that this was the inherent effect of the practice, and it was by no means a result of my own narcissistic aptitude. Every time I practiced, Xu Fengnian's cultivation aptitudes continued to improve. Although it was not a step to the sky, it was still one step at a time, which made Xu Fengnian feel

Peace of mind.

It is precisely because of this that Xu Fengnian became obsessed with practice. Even if he came to ring the bell with Xu Xiao now, he was not willing to waste time and practice all night long. He did not dare to let down Xu Zongjia who created this method for him.

Opportunity.

Every time he thought of Xu Zongjia who created such a miraculous breathing method, Xu Fengnian couldn't help but feel frightened and admired by the other person's unfathomable ability. He also understood why Chu Kuangnu looked desperate when talking about Xu Zongjia, and why he was such a genius.

It is the tragedy of all warriors to live in the same era. They really can only surrender.

Sitting underneath, looking at the other person's back, it is always difficult to get close. It is precisely because of this that Xu Fengnian is even more determined to go to Wudang after the new year and tie the calf-nosed Taoist Hong Xixiang down the mountain. Xu Fengnian does not feel that Xu Zongjia is there.

existence, Hong Xixiang can still hope to become the best in the world in this life.

Seeing that there was already a trace of fish belly white outside, it was time to ring the bell. Xu Fengnian stood up, slung Chun Lei around his waist again, then opened the door of the compartment and joined Xu Xiao.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Since Xu Fengnian practiced swordsmanship, his body has become much stronger and his strength has greatly increased. In addition, he has made great progress in practicing the breathing method recently. The sound of the bell was loud and powerful, reaching Beiliang City, making all interested people aware that it was different from the past.

The difference.

Qi Dangguo had a strange look on his face and didn't know what he was thinking. Yao Jian and Ye Xizhen smiled at each other, with mixed surprises. Chu Lushan almost stared out his eyes. As for the villains Tu Chen Zhibao and Zuo Xiong Yuan Zuozong were patrolling the border, I don't know.

What was the reaction?

At the end of the day, Xu Fengnian knocked a total of 108 times before completing today's work.

Xu Xiao and Xu Fengnian were walking down the mountain, followed by powerful soldiers who were facing each other, and guarded by secret sentries. Xu Xiao waved his hand, and everyone moved away from each other, leaving some independent space for the father and son.

Let them talk about themselves.

Xu Xiao's steps were slow and a little staggering. After all, he was old, and with an injury, he was inevitably a little weak. Xu Fengnian followed closely and reached out to support Xu Xiao's arm, showing a little of the filial piety of a son of man.

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Xu Xiao glanced at the darkened Xu Fengnian with relief and spoke slowly.

“It’s made some progress!”

"You don't have to tell me, I don't know it myself!"

Xu Fengnian broke the tenderness between father and son as soon as he opened his mouth, revealing his true nature as a demon king. His words became dirty and choked, making Xu Xiao's face twitch.

Xu Xiao took a moment to adjust to the fact that he was still a naughty child, and he pulled himself out of his unrealistic imagination.

"I heard that Mr. Xu taught you a method of breathing and breathing?"

"That's right, the technique I practice was created by this guy Xu Zongjia!"

Xu Fengnian knew that nothing that happened in the Northern Liang Palace could be hidden from Xu Xiao, so he did not hide it and directly told Xu Xiao about the matter.

"Oh, this is something I didn't expect. The technique was actually created by Mr. Xu. It seems that he really cares about you! You should practice well and don't let down his expectations of you!"

Xu Xiao always thought that the breathing method that Xu Zongjia passed on to Xu Fengnian was selected from Tingchao Pavilion. He did not expect that it was actually created by himself with great effort, but it was beyond his expectation.

"You're not surprised at all. Xu Zongjia is a scholar. Aren't you afraid that he will mislead your disciples?"

Xu Fengnian knew Xu Zongjia's strength, but he didn't know that his father already knew it when he first met Xu Zongjia, so he looked at Xu Xiao with some surprise.

"The first time I met Mr. Xu, he showed an unfathomable level of cultivation. Otherwise, why do you think I would address a yellow-haired boy as sir!"

Xu Xiao glanced sideways at his son, with a hint of weirdness in his eyes. It seemed that he didn't expect that his son didn't understand his character of being unprofitable and unwilling to get up early. He really thought that he only respected Xu Zongjia because of his knowledge.

"I see. You have known for a long time that Xu Zongjia is a master comparable to Wang Xianzhi. No wonder he is so diligent!"

Xu Fengnian glanced at his father with disdain and said disdainfully.

"Comparable to Wang Xianzhi?"

Xu Xiao was stunned. He didn't know why his son said that. Could it be that something happened that he didn't know about? It seemed that Mr. Xu was hiding something deeper than he thought.

"You don't know what things Beiliang Prince's Palace can hide from you?"

Xu Fengnian glanced at Xu Xiao in surprise. Xu Zongjia made such a big noise that night. As the master of Beiliang Palace, Xu Xiao didn't know anything about it.

"Know what?"

"On the night when you sent the secret message about Lao Huang to Wutong Garden, Xu Zongjia and Wang Xianzhi fought thousands of miles apart, and narrowly won and took back more of Lao Huang's red sandalwood sword box!"

"The person who took away the sword box in Emperor Wu City was actually Mr. Xu!"

Xu Xiao naturally heard that someone fought with Wang Xianzhi and took away the red sandalwood sword box of Jian Jiuhuang. He had also paid close attention to the news about this mysterious master, but found nothing. He thought that someone also liked to collect famous swords, so he did this.

, but I didn’t expect that it was actually Xu Zongjia.

"Why would he take action for Lao Huang?"

Xu Xiao was a little confused. He knew that Xu Zongjia and Lao Huang had no friendship. Xu Zongjia was not a warm-hearted person, and even had a cold temperament. He was definitely not a nosy person.

"Gifts reciprocate, and the sword box is his return gift to me!"

Xu Fengnian sighed quietly. He thought of Lao Huang again. If he were here, he would drink a pot of rice wine with him to warm up in the cold winter.

"In return, what did you give?"

When Xu Xiao heard this, he was even more surprised. What kind of valuable thing did Xu Fengnian give to Xu Zongjia, so that he could fight Wang Xianzhi in return?

"Yellow wine, the Longyan sunken vat yellow wine I saved for Lao Huang!"

"That's it?"
Chapter completed!