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Xiao Yuesheng was helpless, scolded a few words, went out of the main hall, thought about it, still not at ease, and mentioned it to his senior brother Gong Guangjie, and asked him to tell the disciples patrolling under the mountain to be careful. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Gong Guangjie was quite unimpressed, and nodded impatiently.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, didn't say more, returned to his small courtyard, picked up the Qingfeng sword and began to practice, his moves were extremely slow, like a snake, like a chrysalis.

He has a strong spirit, a clear inner vision, and when he performs moves, his mind is focused on his body, and he experiences the subtlety and mystery of each movement, and the moves are slow and he can see more clearly.

After practicing for a long time, he said that he was in high spirits, and his whole body was warm, so he put on a posture, with his legs in the figure-eight, his knees slightly bent, his buttocks seemed to sit but not sitting, his hands were wrapped, his shoulders were slumped, his shoulders were smiling, and he stood up.

But his mind wandered, thinking about what had just happened.

If you worship Shaolin, it is the best, but you have studied hard, but you only came up with such a way: standing on the pile, standing on the pile is enough to change the meridians.

But although it has the effect of strengthening the meridians, but the effect is too slow, too time-consuming, what I lack most now is time, if the limit comes, the inner Dan technique will not be successful, everything is reckless, and the effort is in vain.

His current knowledge of martial arts is too shallow, and although the swordsmanship of the Infinite Sword Sect is wonderful, there are no other martial arts secrets, and there is no reference point.

If you go to Shaolin, everything will be different.

The martial arts factions, if the background is profound, except for Shaolin, there is no other home, Shaolin seventy-two stunts, learn one, enough to run rampant in martial arts.

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there must be a lot of martial arts secrets, if you can get a glimpse of the end, maybe you can find a way to enhance the meridians.

And Shaolin's Yi Jin Jing is even more prestigious, it is said that there is a wonderful way to forge bones, which makes people reborn, if you can learn, it is the most wonderful!

His heart is rolling, Yi Jin Jing, Yi Jin Jing, if he can learn Yi Jin Jing, everything will be different!

The scorching desire rose in his heart, tumbling, like boiling water, he couldn't wait to put his wings on his back, fly to the Shaolin Temple, and get the Yijin Sutra!

He was strong and firm, so he quickly wiped away this anxiety, returned to his normal state of mind, and practiced leisurely.

Everyone in Jianhu Palace knew that this little junior brother was going to leave the Boundless Sword and go to Shaolin Temple to become a monk. Since he became a monk, he naturally couldn't come back, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

He was alone, in his own house, no one disturbed him, and he practiced all day long.

Infinite swordsmanship, standing piles, Ling Bo microstep, Northern Shengong, carefully study these four martial arts, immerse yourself in them, and it is difficult to extricate yourself.

Ling Bo micro-steps have been integrated into his usual every move, and every step under his feet is a Ling Bo micro-step.

He deliberately slowed down his pace, and others couldn't see what was going on, but felt that his movements were elegant and calm, pleasing to the eye, even if he had a mediocre appearance, it could be ignored.

Ling Bo microstep is also a kind of internal force cultivation, but his meridians are small, and the benefits are very small.

The immeasurable sword technique is fused with Ling Bo's micro-step, and the power is greatly increased, his sword is extremely fast, and it is also extremely accurate, benefiting from the strength of the Yuan Shen, and he is free to control the body, and the subtlety and fineness are far superior to others.

What he spent the most effort on was the Northern Shengong.

The essence of the North Shengong is to absorb the internal force of others and use it for its own use, although it is subtle, but there are also weaknesses, if the opponent's internal force is better, and it will be like a river and sea pouring into a small pond, and it is like an undefended place, pouring straight down, and it is suddenly destroyed.

His meridians are small, his internal force is shallow, and it is even more dangerous.

He once speculated that Duan Yu's generation must have the best qualifications and thick meridians, so he practiced the Northern Shengong like a tiger with wings, but he couldn't do it.

Therefore, he practiced swordsmanship hard, using the sword as a weapon to block the opponent's internal force, and the internal force from the sword was very small, and he could absorb it for his own use, slowly enhancing the internal force, and not being anxious.

Alas...... , the Duan family's yang finger, presumably also has a unique magic, has the effect of enhancing the meridians, if you can practice, it is even better.

Immediately, he shook his head and smiled, he was also greedy, there are thousands of unique things in the world, how can they all be learned by themselves?!

After laughing, he was solemn again, and his brow furrowed.

Even if you can't learn everything, you can get a glimpse of the true meaning, integrate into one, create a miracle and laugh proudly, it is not in vain to come to this world!

Thinking of this, he was suddenly ambitious, his eyes burning, and he was compelling.

He knew in his heart that his current martial arts were only successful in swordsmanship, but the immeasurable swordsmanship must not be a supreme swordsmanship.

The most embarrassing person, the internal force is too poor, everything is a showcase, meet the master, or avoid it is better, fortunately there is Ling Bo microstep.

When his mind is immersed in one thing, time passes like a white horse, passing in a flash, he is immersed in the sea of martial arts, and he does not know the passage of time.

In the early morning, Xiao Yuesheng got up very early, standing on a pile in the courtyard, slightly closed eyes, hands wrapped, legs slightly bent, like a green pine standing on the edge of the cliff.

was in a good situation, his body was as soft as cotton, warm and warm, the door was slammed open, and it was that Senior Brother Song who broke in again.

As soon as he came in, he rushed over and grabbed Xiao Yuesheng's arm.

Xiao Yuesheng took a leisurely step, walked to his left side, frowned, and said, "Senior Brother Song, you are always so frizzy, if I am practicing internal skills, won't I go mad?!"

Senior Brother Song stretched out his hand in the air, revealing a look of surprise, as if he didn't expect him to be so fast, he put down his hand when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Forget it, junior brother, your internal strength is too poor, even if you want to go crazy, you can't catch fire!"

Seeing Xiao Yuesheng glaring at him, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Besides, junior brother, you have a regular breath and breath, and you practice internal strength at night, how can I not know?!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled helplessly, picked up the towel on the swing rack, wiped his sweat, and asked, "What's the matter?!"

"Oh, by the way, hurry up, let's go, everyone is waiting for you!" Senior Brother Song hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull him.

Xiao Yuesheng shrank his shoulders and back, avoided it again, and said with a smile: "I said Senior Brother Song, you talk about it first, don't be in a hurry at this moment!"

Senior Brother Song's face was full of urgency, his mouth was like spitting beans, and he said quickly: "The competition has begun, Master arranged for you to be the first to appear, and when you were called, there was no one!

"The competition has begun?The people from the Western Sect have arrived?" Xiao Yuesheng frowned.

Senior Brother Song glared at him angrily: "It's here the day before yesterday!"

Xiao Yuesheng frowned, raised his head and said, "Senior Brother Song, can you send more patrols under the mountain?"

"Don't worry, Uncle Rong has personally led people to inspect the front of the palace!" Senior Brother Song nodded and said busily: "Don't say it again, I'm waiting for you, why don't you leave quickly?!"

"Let's go!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, the Shennong Gang couldn't be unguarded.

Xiao Yuesheng and Senior Brother Song came to the front of the hall, and when they glanced at it from a distance, the situation inside was clear.

The disciples were gathered in a circle, two rows of chairs, and at the east head sat their master, Zuo Zimu.

There was a Dao Gu about forty years old sitting at the bottom, with a delicate appearance and a bit of grace, but her expression was cold, which was diametrically opposed to Zuo Zimu's harmony.

Xiao Yuesheng secretly thought to himself, this Dao Gu must be Xin Shuangqing, the head of the Infinite Sword Western Sect.

There are more than 20 of his senior brothers and sisters, standing behind the master, and there are also more than 20 people standing behind the aunt, both men and women, and the momentum is comparable.

In a row to the west, there are more than ten people sitting, with different clothes and extraordinary bearing, presumably it is an invited martial arts master, to testify, Jianhu Palace is quite famous in Yunnan martial arts.

Senior Brother Song stopped at the door, didn't go in, stretched out his hand in, cast a sympathetic look, and stood by the door with a smile.

Xiao Yuesheng was helpless, shook his head, tightened his sword in a green shirt, stepped in, and said loudly: "Disciple Xiao Guanlan to meet Master!"

"Don't come in yet!" Zuo Zimu suddenly sank his face, a ball of harmony disappeared, his face was full of anger, and he shouted loudly.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled secretly, didn't take it to heart, calmly stepped into the hall, hugged Xin Shuangqing who was under Zuo Zimu, and hugged his fist to more than ten people in the west, and nodded his head one by one.

Zuo Zimu snorted angrily: "Procrastinating, when is it?!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, his face was wooden and honest, showing apologies, he didn't speak, just stood under him.

If it was a disciple next to him, Zuo Zimu would have been scolded a long time ago, but Xiao Yue's anger was calm and calm, and he had a dignified momentum, but he couldn't scold.

Zuo Zimu glared at him fiercely and snorted: "The first time you fight, don't lose your face as a teacher!"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded lightly, took a step forward, his face was calm, and he hugged his fists and said, "Please teach the senior brothers and sisters of the Western Sect!"

Xin Shuangqing glanced at Xiao Yuesheng up and down, and sneered: "Senior Brother Zuo, you have the victory of the Eastern Sect in your hands, and you don't take our Western Sect in your eyes!"

Zuo Zimu twisted his long beard and smiled, quite proud: "Why did Senior Sister Xin say this?!"

Xin Shuangqing sneered and glanced at Xiao Yuesheng: "This kind of cultivation has been sent, Senior Brother Zuo's style, little sister really admires it!"

Xiao Yuesheng's face was calm, his eyes were calm, he was not angry or happy, but he sighed secretly in his heart, his internal strength was low, and his natural steps were vain, and he knew that his cultivation was extremely shallow at a glance.

He didn't care, he underestimated himself, the best thing is to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Zuo Zimu's face sank, his eyebrows raised, and he hummed: "Senior Sister Xin, don't leave your eyes...... I'll see if you can win!"

Xin Shuangqing sneered and waved his hand: "Dai'er, you go and compare with this senior brother,...... Don't hurt him!"

"Yes, Master!" a young girl replied with a sword raised.

(To be continued)