At night, the cool moonlight shines in a courtyard.
Song Xuan sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice quietly.
This is a habit that Song Xuan has developed in the past twenty years. Whenever he has time, he will practice it. Chunyang Wuji Boy Kung Fu is extremely time-consuming before the martial arts Yuanshen is achieved.
Fortunately, the level of this skill is high enough. If you meditate for a night, your mental state will be better than sleeping. Therefore, Song Xuan also developed the habit of meditating instead of sleeping.
Unless there are special circumstances, Song Xuan doesn't sleep most of the time at night.
The way of martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.
If you want to go further on the road of martial arts, you must not only have talent and opportunity, but also perseverance. All three are indispensable.
Well, except for people like Song Qian who are chased by God to feed her.
Even if Xiao Nizi didn't have perseverance, Song Xuan would never doubt her future achievements.
The pure yang true energy keeps flowing like running water in the meridians and acupoints. Every time it circulates for a week, the total amount of true energy will increase by one point, and the degree of condensation will also increase.
In addition, as the true energy continues to circulate and temper the flesh and bones, Song Xuan can clearly feel the power of the physical body slowly increasing. The feeling of full and surging energy and blood, as if he has the power of a dragon elephant, makes He was very intoxicated.
Ever since he was promoted to the Xiantian realm, every time he performs martial arts, a picture of the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram will appear in Song Xuan's mind. After a night of visualizing against the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram, his mental power will be significantly improved.
This is the benefit of the Heavenly Human Level Cultivation Technique. With just one Cultivation Technique, the Qi, body, and spirit can all be fully cultivated. Especially after advancing to the Xiantian Realm, this comprehensive improvement in overall strength becomes more and more obvious.
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"The way of heaven is to make up for the excess when there is more damage. Therefore, the virtual overcomes the real, and the insufficient overcomes the excess."
After performing the exercises for thirty-six days, Song Xuan opened his eyes and exhaled softly, silently reciting the opening sentence of the exercises.
The more he practiced, the more he felt that Chunyang Wuji Boy's Kung Fu was profound and profound. Song Xuan had a feeling that this technique seemed to be a martial arts technique, but in fact, it was only based on martial arts as a foundation and would most likely deviate from the scope of martial arts in the future.
Song Xuan was immersed in practice, and at this moment, outside the courtyard, a dark figure floated in as light as nothing in the night.
This man was extremely good at Qinggong and Qinggong. Without making any sound, he walked lightly to the side room where Song Xuan lived and poked a small hole in the screen window.
Then, he held his breath and listened outside the door for a moment. After feeling that no one in the room noticed anything, he took out a bamboo tube from his sleeve robe and prepared to blow air into the small hole.
Wisps of green smoke poured out from the bamboo tube, but as soon as the smoke came out, the man felt a strong wind blowing against his face.
then,
Squeak~~
As the door opened, Song Xuan, dressed in a white gown, stood at the door, looking at the man in black who was stunned on the spot with eyes full of surprise.
"You don't have to go to work tomorrow if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?"
The man in black did not speak, his toes touched the ground, and his body retreated a few feet like a ghost. There was an extra pill in his hand, and he stuffed it into his mouth.
The wind blew him into the room, and part of the smoke was inhaled into his lungs, which made his movements stiff and slow.
"Ah!"
A sneer sounded like thunder in the ears of the man in black, and he was shocked, but he saw a chopstick shooting out of the window like a stream of light, and with a pop, it was inserted into his chest.
The man in black groaned, and regardless of the pain, he jumped up and landed directly on the courtyard wall.
But just when he was about to jump off the wall and escape from this place, he felt his body sink, and at some point a slender and powerful hand landed on the top of his head.
"Believe it or not, if you move again, your head will move!"
An indifferent voice sounded, and the man in black trembled and shivered, but he did not dare to make any more moves. He stood motionless on the spot, still maintaining the posture he had just prepared to jump.
Song Xuan casually pulled out the chopsticks from the other person's chest, and a stream of blood gushed out, making the person's face deformed in pain.
"Oh, sorry!"
Song Xuan spoke calmly, and before the man could make a sound of pain, the chopsticks in his hand inserted again with a pop.
"ah!!"
This time, the man in black couldn't bear it any longer and cried out in pain.
His voice made a bit of noise. In the night, several figures rushed towards the courtyard where Song Xuan was. The first ones to arrive were Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou.
"Sir, what happened?"
Song Xuan pulled off the black gauze on the face of the man in black, threw him on the ground, and said with a smile: "This man is going to use poisonous smoke to plot against me. You have been around the world all year round, see if you recognize this man?"
Lu Xiaofeng stepped forward and looked at him for a moment, then shook his head, "I have no impression. From the looks of it, Ba Xiang is a killer trained by others.
Who has your Excellency offended recently? "
"There shouldn't be, right?" Song Xuan pondered: "Some time ago, I chopped off the arm of Zuo Lengchan, the head of the Songshan Sect. Do you think it's possible that he was the killer sent by this person?"
"It's hard to say."
When Lu Xiaofeng was about to say something more, a silver light suddenly appeared in the night, like a thin silver line, densely piercing the sky.
"snort!"
Song Xuan snorted coldly, and the long sword at his waist suddenly unsheathed. The sword light was like a red light at first, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a long red dragon.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
There was a trembling sound of gold and iron colliding, but the sword light like a long red dragon was twisted in the air, and only silver needles were seen shooting out in all directions.
After breaking the torrent of silver needles with one sword, Song Xuan held the sword in one hand and stood on the courtyard wall, observing the surroundings indifferently.
Those silver needles just now have strong spiral energy attached to each one. They are extremely powerful and carry terrifying tearing energy. If an ordinary innate warrior is suddenly attacked like this, it is estimated that 80% of them will be severely injured.
It was obvious that the person who was hiding in the secret and making a sneak attack was a powerful innate warrior and was proficient in the manipulation of long-range hidden weapons.
And in this Mingzhou martial arts world, among the masters who have this level of cultivation and are good at using silver needles to attack enemies, Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, is probably the only one who is undefeated!
Song Xuan's mental power was extremely concentrated, sensing everything around him, and his body jumped up, turning into several afterimages in mid-air, and flashed towards the dark corners around him.
After a moment, his figure landed on the courtyard wall again. Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou stood on both sides, looking around vigilantly.
"Sir, have you discovered anything?"
Song Xuan shook his head, "The opponent had already fled far away as soon as he missed a hit. This person has excellent light kung fu and extremely high martial arts. He is also proficient in assassination. You should be more careful!"
As he spoke, he frowned and rubbed his chin.
He doesn't seem to have offended Dongfang Bubai, right?
If this guy wasn't doing embroidery in Heimuya, why did he come to the border of Jiangsu and Zhejiang to carry out assassinations?
