Shen Xiu doesn't understand how the Fenglei Martial Arts School's martial arts conference operates, but it has indeed greatly increased its reputation.
Originally, a few years ago, the former genius martial artist Han Li joined Fenglei Martial Arts School, which was the peak period of Fenglei Martial Arts School.
However, he only used Qi as a springboard, and more as a tool that disgusted him with the unknown people in the previous martial arts school. He quickly jumped through the dragon gate and entered Shanglin.
Fenglei Martial Arts School can only be happy in vain.
Now that there is another opportunity, it is understandable that he would do everything possible to seize the opportunity, but the other party also sent the invitation to him, a disciple of the rival martial arts school, which is quite impressive.
Since there is no prohibition on the above teaching, and the martial arts school does not care about it, Shen Xiu will naturally not look for trouble.
It's just that the so-called Fenglei Martial Arts Association will still be held next month, so he is not in a hurry.
Staying in Taixi City, I resumed my old skills and practiced martial arts in Lishui River.
In the spring of nothing, I dwell between the martial arts hall and the Lishui River, going back and forth day and night.
On the way, he also met Yang Jinhong, the owner of the hall whom he had not seen for a long time. I wonder if it was because he had been in seclusion all day long. This Yang Jinhong was much thinner than before. He looked at him without being angry or intimidating, and he had a frightening aura. .
Many disciples speculated whether their master had broken the shackles of the peak of the three realms and entered the realm of hiding where the internal organs were purified.
Nowadays, it appears more frequently than before. When the disciples talked about it, they all felt that it was because of the Fenglei Martial Arts School during this period, which made their gym owner feel a little uneasy.
The restless Shen Xiu didn't notice it, but he found that every time he met, Hall Master Yang's eyes stayed on him a lot.
The look in his eyes was very strange, and it felt like he was speaking out.
It seems to be appreciation, but it is a bit different.
After a refreshing spring rain, rumors spread in the Jinhong Martial Arts Hall that the owner wanted to recruit direct disciples.
After a year or two, such news excited the disciples in the station, and even some people from other places also came here.
Although Yang Jinhong has been the deputy director in charge for more than two years, Yang Jinhong has retreated behind the scenes and is rarely seen in front of others.
But a person’s name is like a tree’s shadow.
Yang Jinhong's Qiyao Door-Breaking Sword is still fresh in the memory of many people. Compared with the Xuanpin skills of Fenglei Martial Arts School, it seems that joining Jinhong Martial Arts School is more realistic.
After all, Yang Jinhong had already come forward and threatened to meet his request, become his personal disciple, and immediately teach his secret knowledge.
This made Senior Brother Lin Yuan, who had only learned a little bit after staying for a year before pommel horse, burst into tears.
When Shen Xiu thought of this, he couldn't help but think of the glances that Master Yang often cast towards him, and wondered if Master Yang had fallen in love with him.
However, before that, he agreed to Duan Jiaoxi's idea, and after Duan Jiaoxi's time in the martial arts school expired, he agreed to become Duan Jiaoxi's disciple.
Shen Xiu has always felt that he has a clear distinction between grudges and grudges. Professor Duan treats him well and does his best, and he sees it.
Being his disciple, there is nothing to worry about.
He would never consider Yang Jinhong's side. He would eventually possess a Xuanpin level swordsmanship.
But for now, it seems that Yang Jinhong has no plans to force him away.
After that, Shen Xiu went to Lishui River to boxing whenever he had nothing to do.
The punches were fast and fierce, making the fish dizzy.
Sometimes the fight lasts for an hour, causing the water to rumble and explode one after another. The riverbanks are filled with various kinds of fresh fish.
Every time at this time, Shen Xiu would see a cat with black and white stripes slipping out of an alley on a certain street on the shore.
Watching the lying fish dripping with khata, I hugged the carp, which was bigger than myself, and dragged it into the alley behind me. The tail was raised high and the arc was straight, making it look like I was dragging it very hard.
There were too many fish in the river and the water was quite deep. When Shen Xiu got tired from punching, he stopped for a while and sat on the bank to watch the cats.
At first glance, it lasted only half an hour.
He saw the kitten before and wanted to pet it, but the cat was very wary. When he got close, its hair exploded and it ran very fast.
So he didn't think about it anymore. He was grilling the fish, and the cat was dragging the fish, one more and one less.
Later, there were two shadows, one big and one small. One was sitting on the bank, catching fish and gnawing, and the other was squatting on the bank, holding fish and biting them.
One day five days later, Shen Xiu came to the river as usual, took off his shirt and went into the river to practice boxing.
From the time the sun set to the bright moon shining on the world, such clear dreams overwhelmed the stars. He practiced and suddenly felt something in his heart.
He slightly circulated the Dragon Subduing Energy in his body and found that his body was full of energy and blood, and the blood was rolling like a big river. It seemed that there was a possibility of another breakthrough.
At this moment, Shen Xiu seized the opportunity, circulated his energy, and slowly refined the surging energy and blood.
The boxing movements in the water became slower and slower, as if the air had become thicker. Between movement and stillness, the undulating river surface became calm and flowing, and the whirlpools in it slowly disappeared.
At this time, Chen Xiu suddenly heard an extremely slight clicking sound, which seemed to come from an unknown joint in the body.
However, this soft sound seemed to break some kind of balance, and then the body swayed, and crackling sounds were heard like a series of beads.
For a time, the sound of thunder rumbled, and the muscles and bones roared.
The joints and meridians in the body are increasing at an unimaginable speed.
In this Lishui River that flows into the Liujiang River, Shen Xiu stepped into the realm of bone-cutting without any warning and became a true three-level martial arts cultivator.
Feeling the unbelievable majestic power in his body, Chen Xiu couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream. He thought this action was stupid, but he stopped the momentum.
But now that he is full of strength, he always wants to hit something to have fun.
There were no cows that night, so looking at the calm lake, Shen Xiu angrily punched down, the strong wind howled, and the surface of the lake in front of him suddenly dropped!
As the fist fell, it was like a huge boulder falling in, directly exploding a huge hole.
"Hey, there's a big fish..."
The sharp-eyed Shen Xiu saw a huge white shadow flashing under the exploding water, and he suddenly punched out again in excitement!
Falling with a crash.
However, as soon as I took hold, the force of my fist was like entering a sea of mud, disappearing without a trace, without any movement.
Shen Xiu was dumbfounded. Is this all he could do?
In confusion, he felt that his hand seemed to be in contact with something hard and scale-like.
In the midst of confusion and surprise, a faint voice suddenly came from above my head.
"What big fish... are you a fish..."
Chen Xiu suddenly raised his head after hearing this.
I saw a figure more than tens of meters long, standing quietly upright in the dark night sky.
At the top of the figure, a huge head rests on it.
Her dark and huge eyes looked down at him silently, and then spit out the letter!