Sun Laoliu also understood his shortcomings and said with a wry smile: "I entered the school late and only started to practice inner breath when I was ten years old. This really affected the power of the flying knife stunt. Haha, I also want to strengthen my inner breath.
It’s just that I’m older now and have less time. No matter how hard I practice, it’s probably hard to improve my inner breath!”
Xue Tianyi said: "You are a bit old...but there is no chance...Uncle Sun, where is your flying knife? Lend it to me!"
Sun Laoliu was startled, and then with a flick of his wrist, a three-inch-long flying knife appeared in his hand. Under the light, the blade reflected a chilling light, which was obviously extremely sharp.
“Mr.
"I remember the last time you attacked Mo Shaoqi, the flying knife was nailed into that tree, right?" Xue Tian asked, pointing to a tree a hundred meters away.
"Yes." Sun Laoliu replied honestly, and at the same time he was shocked again.
When Sun Laoliu used his flying knife, he put all his strength into it. The speed of the knife was lightning fast. He thought he would not be discovered by anyone else except himself, but unexpectedly, it did not escape Xue Yiyi's eyes.
Xue Tianyi's vision is definitely not something ordinary people can possess. This also strengthens Sun Laoliu's guess that "Xue Tianyi is a master who hides his secrets".
"That tree is about a hundred meters away from your shop. This should be the limit of your flying knife, right?" Xue Tianyi asked again.
"Yes." Sun Laoliu nodded.
Xue Tianyi smiled. He pointed to an old tree two hundred meters away and said, "On that tree, there is a bump the size of a dollar. Can you see it?"
Sun Laoliu has been practicing martial arts for many years and thinks that his eyesight is superhuman. However, he cannot see clearly something the size of a dollar two hundred meters away in the night. He shook his head and said doubtfully: "Mr. Xue, I
Can’t see clearly…what do you mean?”
Xue Tianyi said: "If your inner breath is doubled than now, with a little more practice, the flying knife can be nailed to the bump on that tree!"
An ice knife as thin as a cicada's wing is nailed into a hard tree body two hundred meters away. If it can really be done, then the power of this flying knife is almost comparable to the bullet fired by a gun.
...Although Sun Laoliu yearned for this kind of strength, he knew that it was impossible to achieve it with his own abilities. Even his master at that time could not achieve it at his peak.
But, what does Xue Tianyi mean by saying this? Could he be able to do it?
"Uncle Sun, watch out!"
Sun Laoliu suddenly felt a powerful inner aura spreading through the air. His heart was beating wildly, the blood in his chest was boiling, and he was almost unsteady. In shock, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Xue Tianyi's right hand was slightly raised.
, the flying knife in his hand turned into a faint white light and shot out, disappearing into the night in the distance.
After Xue Tianyi took action with the flying knife, the powerful inner energy that made Sun Laoliu feel suffocated immediately subsided, as if nothing had happened.
Experts will know if they are there as soon as they make a move. When Sun Laoliu saw Xue Tianyi throw a knife, he knew that his throwing knife skills were not inferior to him, and he admired him to the extreme.
"Uncle Sun, go to that tree and have a look." Xue Tianyi pointed in the direction of the flying knife and said with a smile.
If someone else instructs him like this, Sun Laoliu will definitely be unhappy, but in front of Xue Tianyi, he doesn't dare to show off at all, and quickly walks to the tree two hundred meters away. As far as he can see, he sees the tree
As expected, there was a bump the size of a dollar on the tree, and his flying knife had been driven deeply into the bump, leaving only the handle outside.
Xue Tianyi just shot at will, and the flying knives he fired were already incredibly lethal. If he charged up his energy in advance and used all his strength, what kind of terrifying attack effect would there be? Sun Laoliu didn't dare to imagine, he only knew
Xue Tianyi's strength must have reached an appalling level, far beyond his reach.
That young man named Xue looks younger than 20 years old. He is so young. How did he develop such powerful inner energy? Alas, even if I, Sun Laoliu, practice for another 20 years, I still can’t achieve this.
With his level and this kind of person, he must be a genius!
Sun Laoliu sighed secretly, clamped the handle of the flying knife with both hands, took the flying knife out of the tree, then returned to Xue Tianyi, and said respectfully: "Mr.
Xue Tianyi smiled and said: "When it comes to the skill of playing with flying knives and concealed weapons, I have a senior sister who is really good! I am ashamed of myself!"
Xuanxue interjected: "Junior brother, are you talking about our fifth senior sister?"
Xue Tianyi said: "Besides Fifth Senior Sister, who else can it be? Her 'Rain of Flowers' is definitely the best in the world!"
"Fifth Senior Sister is very good at concealed weapon skills, but I'm not bad either!" Xuan Xue said unconvinced.
Xue Tianyi smiled and said: "Come on, you are not as good as me!"
Xuan Xue said: "Humph, let's compete if you have the skills! Uncle Sun, lend me your flying knife too!"
Uncle Sun knew that this little girl was not simple, so he quickly handed over the flying knife.
I found that the flying knife actually nailed the mark left by Xue Tianyi's knife just now, not to mention anything else, just this precision is enough to be amazing.
A little girl of fourteen or five years old is actually so powerful... Sun Laoliu looked at the flying knife that was driven deeply into the tree, and his heart was full of bitterness. He thought that he had this unique skill of flying knife, even if he was not invincible.
He should also be included in the realm of first-class masters. He didn't expect that someone else would hit him with a casual knife, and it would be beyond his reach. It seemed that his skills in flying knives in the past decades were in vain.
He was a little discouraged for a moment, took out his flying knife, walked back to the dining table dejectedly, forced out a smile, and praised: "Miss Xuan is amazing!"
"Uncle Sun, who is more powerful between me and Xue Tianyi? I mean the flying knife skills!"
Sun Laoliu scratched his head and felt that this question was difficult to answer. He smiled bitterly and said: "This... this..."
Seeing his troubled face, Xuan Shuang pursed her lips and smiled, saying: "Eighth junior sister, you are not as good as my junior brother! He fires the sword casually, but you charge it with strength..."
Xuan Xue curled her little lips and hummed: "Seventh Senior Sister is partial and protects Junior Brother! Hum, I will ignore you... I eat meat... Wu... Uncle Sun, your barbecue is very fragrant... Wu... it smells so good.
..." She lowered her head and concentrated on the barbecue on the table in front of her, praising it while eating.
Sun Laoliu knew that the three handsome men and beauties in front of him were the only masters he had ever seen in his life, and he respected and feared them in his heart. He thought about the tone of Xue Tianyi's words just now, and felt that he was reminding him of something. Suddenly, his heart moved, and his hands
Hold fist
, his waist bent deeply towards Xue Tianyi, and he said extremely respectfully: "Mr.
Sun Laoliu will be grateful for any advice!"
Sun Laoliu was also a martial arts fanatic when he was young, but later he encountered a bottleneck and could not break through, so he became discouraged, got his wife and children, and lived in seclusion here selling barbecue for a living.
, the hope in his chest for the pursuit of martial arts
The fire of hope burned brightly again. Although Xue Tianyi was young, he did not dare to have the slightest contempt. He sincerely asked him for advice, thinking that if he was willing to give careful advice, he would definitely benefit a lot, and maybe he would benefit a lot.
There will be a big leap forward in martial arts.
Xue Tianyi smiled and nodded, and said: "Uncle Sun is too polite, I don't dare to give you advice, let's learn from each other. I have a set of mental methods for cultivating inner breath to tell you. You should remember it carefully. After you have memorized it, you can do it every morning and evening in the future.
Practice for an hour each, and within a month, you may find that your inner breath begins to increase..."
In the more than ten years he has been in the "Tianji Sect", he has seen dozens of inner breath cultivation methods, but even those mental methods that have been cultivated to the extreme are still in the scope of martial arts.
The true way to reach heaven is to teach the "Nine Heavens" Heart Technique.
Although those dozens of inner breath cultivation methods are of little use to Xue Tianyi, for other martial arts practitioners in the world, they are definitely a coveted treasure book. No matter which one you practice, as long as you can practice to the peak level, you will be able to achieve it.
Becoming the Taishan Beidou in the contemporary martial arts world.
When Sun Laoliu met Xue Tianyi, it was considered a great blessing for him.
Sun Laoliu didn't expect Xue Tianyi to agree so readily. He also heard that his cultivation method could show results within a month. He knew that he would never deceive him about such a thing. He was extremely excited and his face turned red.
Turning red, he said: "Thank you, Mr. Xue!"
"Uncle Sun, sit down, and I will use the technique of transmitting sounds into secrets to teach you this method of cultivating inner breath..." Xue Tianyi pointed to an empty seat opposite.
When Sun Laoliu heard the words "transmit sound into the secret", his eyes widened. He thought that this kind of kung fu only existed in legends in the martial arts world. He had never had a chance to see it. He never expected that Xue Tianyi could actually master it.
With this kind of wonderful kung fu that is similar to supernatural powers, I really don’t know how many amazing secrets this young man hides.
Sun Laoliu sat down on the empty seat opposite Xue Tianyi as instructed, raising his ears as if listening, fearing that he would miss a word Xue Tianyi said.
Xue Tianyi put away his smile, his face became solemn, his lips moved slightly, and he slowly recited a set of inner breath methods to Sun Laoliu. Sun Laoliu felt every word slowly ringing in his ears, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.
It beats in my heart, and after every word is spoken, it is as if it has been carved in my mind, and I am afraid I will never forget it in this life. (To be continued...)
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