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One sword, two punches!
The sword is the basic swordsmanship of Wudang. One Qi can transform the three pure beings. One punch will turn a turtle or a snake into a mountain. One punch will twist the wind and sit on the water. Then it will turn into an undercurrent.
The sweaty horse flew into the air, its fiery red mane was flying, and the two other people who took action were shocked and a little dazed.
Poof!
The tip of the sword penetrated, and two more punches landed on the chest and back at the same time. The Taoist Taoist was shaken all over and became motionless.
His pupils shrank and then dilated in an instant. Until the last moment, he was still staring at Su Qinian, as if he wanted to engrav the figure of the young man in front of him forever in his soul and bring him to the next life.
"As expected, this person has been secretly spying on us. If he knew our whereabouts, how could we have any chance?"
Sheathing the sword, Qing Yu said in a concentrated voice: "I just didn't expect that it would be that person. This person has an innocent background and is a member of a poor family. I didn't expect..."
With a sneer, Qingye puffed up her fat belly and said: "Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing their hearts. These days, a wasp has a needle behind its tail. It is not poisonous and is not a husband. Not only monsters eat people, but too many people eat people. But now, let's talk about it."
It is impossible for anyone to believe that we have to rot in our own stomachs first."
"The tentacle in Xiaoyao Valley was cut off first. It was originally a disciple of the outer courtyard who was demoted to the miscellaneous room. He didn't want to make progress, but wanted to take shortcuts and take shortcuts." Qing Yu said in deep thought, "Now it seems calm, but in fact there is an undercurrent.
The surge will involve us at any time, and our trip to Qingyangjian is imminent."
Su Qinian understood that not only him, but also Qing Yu and the two men were probably not at peace in the outer courtyard. Those people had not taken action yet, and they were probably trying to find out the identity and details of this mysterious disciple of the outer courtyard.
Wudang's commandments prohibit fellow disciples from killing each other. The death of a Taoist priest may not be a big deal, but if an outer disciple dies, even if he has not yet been included in the door wall and has a life tablet carved on it, at least in Wudang Mountain there will be a thorough investigation. This involves Wudang
Thousands of years of pure reputation and dignity will never be allowed to be desecrated by the disciples.
"It's getting late today. Tomorrow at twilight, you and I will go to Qingyang Peak to explore."
Gritting his teeth, Qingyu said, he felt more and more pressure. If he was unprepared, he would be in trouble.
Su Qinian nodded, then bent down and smoothed the Taoist Taoist's wide eyes. This was the first person to die in his hands in this life. After all, he felt a little sigh in his heart, but he didn't feel any guilt. The scholar had an upright heart, and he asked himself
If you have done nothing wrong, you will naturally have nothing to fear.
……
The moon is at the zenith.
Su Qinian quietly returned to Xiaoyao Valley. As for the corpses of the Taoist Taoists, there are too many beast dens in Wudang Mountain. Some beasts that have not yet hibernated need to supplement their food and accumulate vitality.
The bright moon is like a disk, hanging high in the sky for nine days, and the north wind is whining outside the window. Su Qinian stares at the full moon, with a faint longing in his heart.
It will be a month soon. More than a month ago, his Su Mansion was sealed and all the servants and maids in the mansion were dismissed. His father Su Wangsheng and his mother Su Shi were thrown into the sky prison, while his eldest brother Su Qiming was deported after losing all his honors.
He went to the North Sea border to surrender his troops to resist the monsters in the deep sea, only to survive for five years.
However, it is not that simple to kill the enemy and resist the monsters in the army. On the border of Beihai, blood flows every day. How many human soldiers are buried in foreign lands, hoping to obtain pardon by virtue of their military exploits. In the Han army, there are clear examples, and it is necessary to
You have to kill at least one extremely powerful person from the Monster Race, and any of these extremely powerful figures is not famous in the world, not to mention the Great Han Dynasty, but also other than the Great Han Dynasty, all the countries in the four directions are also famous.
Looking at the Han Dynasty, there are only a few powerful sects and top aristocratic families whose heads or heads have never reached the top.
"I wonder if my father and mother are okay, and if my eldest brother is okay..."
Su Qinian murmured, with a hint of worry in his eyes. There were people in the court who wanted to destroy all the variables. His father and mother were in the Heavenly Prison, a place where the Han Dynasty imprisoned felons. There were many masters in the palace. The royal family would never allow anyone to reach out.
But it was different at the Beihai border. The eldest brother was assigned to a cannon fodder camp. No matter whether he was luring the enemy deep or charging into battle, he would always be at the forefront. He had the lowest status in the army and the highest mortality rate.
He has already entered the Wudang Mountains and has suffered all kinds of spies and plots. Needless to say, his elder brother's situation is definitely many times more difficult than his.
Taking a deep breath, Su Qinian put all his thoughts back. Five years is not a short time, but for people in the martial arts world, it is not so easy to improve martial arts. Without more than ten years of hard training, how many people can achieve something?
, Lian Wu asked, seeking immortality, shattering the void, on the road to seeking the Tao, how many ancestors and sages were stained with blood and cut off their way forward, how could he, Su Qinian, dare to say that he would definitely achieve success.
The only thing he can do now is to seize every opportunity. Otherwise, even if he successfully builds a foundation, escapes from his criminal record, becomes a Wudang disciple, and even succeeds in martial arts in the future and is famous in the martial arts world, he will have to go forward alone without his relatives around him.
It has no meaning whatsoever.
With a look of determination flashing through his eyes, Su Qinian sat down cross-legged on the wooden bed. He took a long breath. As he became more and more advanced in the "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu", the bone training gradually came to an end. As soon as he meditated,
The blessing is so great that the soul can enter concentration at the snap of a finger. Unknowingly, my meditation skills have also improved.
When Su Qinian woke up again, he felt energetic everywhere in his body. Looking at the moon's position again, he found that the time he had spent in meditation was already slightly less than one stick of incense.
"The body is the boat, the soul is the helmsman, the soul is the helmsman, controls the boat, and travels between heaven and earth. They are like the yin and yang of Tai Chi, both are indispensable. If one party makes progress, the other party will naturally get rid of the old view and make progress." p>
Su Qinian secretly said that those who practice martial arts should take control of themselves and seek breakthroughs. They must also know the source of advancement. Only by not knowing it half-knowingly, and by making every step solid, can they truly achieve unhindered and courageous advancement.
……
Chenshi.
There was no sun in the Wudang Mountains on this day, and it was raining continuously. It was not very heavy, but it was more of a chill.
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In the thatched house, after Su Qinian finished using the demon tiger broth, his energy and blood were rolling, and his two hundred and six bones were numb. After several punches, he steadily improved the sixth level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu".
Half of it was completed, and his strength had also increased. Even when he pushed it with all his strength, the power of a fierce horse also had the appearance of a sweaty horse.
In such weather, some of the death row inmates in Xiaoyao Valley still choose to go into the mountains, because in the eighth volume of "The Demon Sutra", some herbs bloom on rainy days. As a result, they mature. If they miss it, they are likely to be the first to get there.<
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Of course, for many prisoners on probation, such cold and humid weather makes them even more depressed. No one wants to stay in the house. No one wants to give up after two meals of demon tiger broth at noon and evening.
Every prisoner on probation has a different probation period. As for foundation building, even if he has an extraordinary background, no one dares to say that he is 100% sure and refuses to give up even a trivial accumulation in his daily life. In this way, all rivers will return to the sea, and a little will make a lot.
Welcome the day when you transform into a butterfly.
After a while, Su Qinian pushed open the rotten wooden door, put on the torn raincoat provided in the thatched house, and walked into the continuous rain.
In the valley.
The ancient osmanthus trees were green and green, and the fragrance of osmanthus lingered in the rain. When Su Qinian walked into the valley, Qingyu and Qingyu were standing under the tree, dressed in raincoats. The three of them looked at each other, started at the same time, and soon disappeared into the old forest. Qingyang Peak.
One of the seventy-two peaks of Wudang, it is located to the north of Jinsuo Peak. It is towering and abrupt, with lush trees. There is a legend that the first emperor of the Han Dynasty once traveled here on a green sheep. There is a clear spring in the mountain, which comes from the Qingyang Stream.
Qingyang Peak is about 400 feet high. It is a majestic mountain with clear springs and waterfalls that can be seen from a distance.
At the foot of the mountain, Su Qinian and the others did not stay or take the mountain path. Instead, under the guidance of Qing Yu, they followed a hidden path and wound their way up.
The mountain road was rugged and full of thorns, but it could not stop Su Qinian and the others. In just half an hour, the three of them reached the mountainside. After passing a cliff, they saw Qingyang Stream.
Qingyangjian is not on the other side of the mountain, but 50 feet below the halfway point of Qingyang Peak. It is a sunken place. There is no mountain road dug out, only a vague stone road, which is very steep and rugged.
Therefore, Qing Yu and the two were very careful when entering the stream. Their muscles were tight and they did not dare to be careless. (Please recommend and add to your favorites. It seems that today’s recommendation has exceeded a thousand points.)