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Ten, slashed land

The group of people gathered in front of the door of a house, at least two feet away from the door. They poked their heads in curiosity, but did not dare to take a step closer. It seemed that there was something terrible inside that was frightening them.

"The smell of blood is very strong." Su Bin frowned.

"Yes." Su Qiulian nodded.

Su Bin glanced at him and said flatly: "Last month, a murder occurred in the south of the city, and the city is no longer safe."

"Murder case? Last month?"

Su Qiulian raised his head and wondered why he had never heard of such a big event in the Heyang Gang.

"It's so cruel, has the murderer been caught?" Su Qiulian asked in a low voice.

"No." Su Bin turned around and walked home.

Su Qiulian quickly followed, "Dad, do you think it was the same murderer this time?"

"It's hard to say. I can't say for sure without seeing it with my own eyes."

Su Qiulian added: "That house just now seems to be where that old pervert Lame Zhang lives."

"Go home and wash the vegetables, don't think about this."

"oh."

The next day, after Su Qiulian finished practicing the iron-clad plum blossom pile at home, he followed his father to go hiking and swimming.

After half a month of this, Su Qiu practiced the "Xiang Di Gong" practice. On the basis of the original three exercises, he added another type of physical beating exercise, "hot beating" and "cold beating".

Hot beating, also known as wet beating and medicinal beating, is a physical training method that soaks a tough cloth in hot water boiled with medicinal materials, and then quickly scoops it up and hits the body with skillful hammering. The water starts with boiling, and the fire burns up a jar full of medicine.

So far.

After hot beating, there is cold beating. Cold beating is also called dry beating and stick beating. It can only be carried out after hot beating. While exercising the body, it allows the body to fully absorb the medicinal power left by hot beating, so as not to leave any residue.

Hidden injury.

Su Qiulian wore big underpants, chewed on a small wooden stick wrapped with cloth, and was beaten to death, in pain.

The muscles all over his body were trembling uncontrollably, like little mice squirming under the skin, which looked very scary.

The hot beating and cold beating ended one after another, and the day's homework was considered over.

Su Bin rubbed the medicinal wine hard for the grinning Su Qiulian. On the surface, he looked calm, but in fact he was a little tired and coughed twice from time to time.

Su Qiulian remembered that his father rarely coughed during this period. He didn't know whether it was the loquat ointment he brought back that had an effect or the medicinal decoction he had been taking. But now, after the continuous hot and cold blows,

His condition, which had been improving, seemed to be affected by this.

Su Qiulian felt a little guilty because he had not yet learned Xiang Di Kung Fu.

He originally thought that he could get started in a few days, which was as wonderful as a dream. In the final analysis, he underestimated this skill. As the authority of the secret department of a state, the skills that this department majors in are not ordinary martial arts.

comparable.

There is no superior martial arts in this world that can be practiced casually and easily.

Su Qiulian initially thought it was a third-rate martial art like the Five Tigers Broken Gate Sword, and naively thought he could get started in a few days. This was a martial art he had little experience in, and it would take a long time to endure and practice a truly powerful martial art.

Contrary to Su Qiulian's thoughts, Su Bin, the practitioner, is not in a hurry at all. He is not in a hurry because he has experienced it himself and knows the difficulty of this external skill. Not everyone can practice this kind of skill.

People can choose their own exercises, and good exercises will choose people.

Especially for external martial arts, most of these martial arts do not depend on whether you are smart, but only on whether your body is fit and have nothing to do with wisdom.

Some things just don’t fit and cannot be forced.

Su Bin saw his son's progress and was very satisfied in his heart.

More than half a month has passed, and the internal competition held by the Heyang Gang is approaching. The 'Kung Fu Column' still shows 'Not Beginner'. Stepping onto the ring in his current state, Su Qiulian is not sure that he can become the leader's disciple.

Having been hit by Earth Kung Fu, he no longer had the blind confidence he had a dozen days ago.

Is "Xiang Di Gong" a first-level martial arts?

Su Qiulian asked his father, and his father's answer was: It is not worse than first-class martial arts, but it is a little worse than "Yang Yuan Gong".

What about the "Five Tigers Cutting Door Knife"?

he asked again.

Su Bin smiled without thinking, "One is the eagle in the sky, and the other is the mouse on the ground. The eagle and the mouse each have their own way of survival, but once they meet, the only ones that will be eaten are mice."

Su Qiulian was in a daze at the time.

He had never thought that the gap between first-rate martial arts and third-rate martial arts was as vast as a world of difference. He felt a little disappointed for no reason, and felt lucky that he could obtain the "Xiang Di Kung" taught by his father.

It is precisely because of this that his desire for "Yang Yuan Gong" has become stronger.

Martial arts skills are hard to come by, and now that an opportunity to acquire first-class martial arts is in front of him, Su Qiulian doesn't want to give up.

Late at night, Su Qiulian tossed and turned, not only because the hot and cold blows made her body hurt everywhere, but she also felt anxious because her strength could not be improved.

Staring at the ‘?’ that has turned black, this indicates that a considerable amount of proficiency has been accumulated. The increase in proficiency has made this rune go from being slightly transparent to now becoming jet black.

Su Qiulian struggled for a long time and finally made up his mind.

With a crash, the '?' symbol seeped into the 'Five Tigers Broken Gate Sword' like water, and the values ​​​​on it rolled rapidly. At the same time, Su Qiulian's mind flashed through the figure of the sword. He seemed to see himself practicing the sword at an extremely fast speed.

While practicing the five tiger sword-breaking knife styles, the movements are steady and smooth, fast and orderly, and finally the knife is closed with an inexplicable charm.

Su Qiulian seemed to be awake, and was in a strange state. He vaguely saw that the proficiency of the "Five Tigers Broken Door Swords" jumped from 8692/8800...8756/8800...8799/8800 to 8800/8800, which is above the "Five Tigers Broken Door Swords"

?The symbol gradually disappeared, and the realm behind the sword technique changed from the previous 'perfection' to another four words.

——Five Tigers' Door-Breaking Knife (reaching the pinnacle)

In an instant, a cold knife light penetrated into the soul, plowing out a rolled up land in the heart. There was a broken knife-shaped glimmer, shining stubbornly like seeds in the barren field, wanting to break the ground.

Su Qiulian woke up at this moment, stretched out his hand and pressed the black knife. Before he could actually touch it, the knife style in his heart had already been visualized in his mind. It was as if there was a real black tiger, pounced on the prey, and its sharp claws traced a path in the air.

Coldness, greed, consistency, cruelty.

Feeling that his understanding of the sword had reached an unclear level, Su Qiulian was ready to take action. He couldn't wait to enter the practice room and wanted to fight with the robbers to verify his improvement in sword skills.

However, he failed and could not enter the practice room.

Yesterday he challenged the robbers for the fourth time, but he failed. After more than a month, he died again at the hands of the robbers.

The price for failing the challenge is not being able to enter the practice room for three days.

He shouldn't have died. The scene of that challenge was not bad. It was his anxiety and carelessness that caused him to be killed by the robbers despite holding a sharp craftsman's knife.

At this moment, mastering the "peak-level" Five Tiger Door-Breaking Sword, Su Qiulian finally understood how much a third-rate martial arts that reached the top could improve his own strength. This improvement could almost be called a "leap".


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