"Nine Secrets of the Black Dragon"

Style: Fantasy Author: Xiao WushengWords: 4361Update Time: 24/01/13 13:13:56
I turned into another passage between houses and found a corner to ambush. Another person came over. I heard there were about two people. I took a sneak peek and saw only one person.

I thought: Did I hear it wrong?

The man didn't know what kind of plane he was making. One moment he poked the window with his gun, and the next moment he kicked over a basket on the ground.

I complained in my mind: Are you looking for eggs? I'm not a chicken!

I picked the right moment when he turned sideways towards me and jumped out, ready to hit him with a big rock.

As soon as I walked out, I yelled: No!

Because, at the same time, I heard the sound of many people running behind me...

I can't hold it back anymore. If I stop now, the guy on the other side will turn his gun around and "chuck" me...

A sudden change of heart can lead to death! How do you say that? right! If you fight for one, you’ll be enough, if you fight for two, I’ll earn one~!

I kept thinking in my mind that I was not stopping, this time I made a fatal move! One stone shot! This big brother turned 360 degrees and even did a backflip before landing...

"Pa" came the sound of gunshots from behind, and I thought I was dead...

Unexpectedly, there was a scream of "Ah" from the front, and someone fell from the roof, "Xiao Feng! Are you okay!"

Sister Feng's voice came from behind.

I turned around and saw that Sister Feng, Shao Bo and two other groups had arrived. The sniper in Shao Bo's hand was still emitting a faint green smoke.

I cursed secretly: His grandma, you heard me right, these two guys want to plot against me!

"Young man, you're not lazy~" Shao Bo raised his eyebrows at me.

Sister Feng ran over and helped me: "How are you, Xiaofeng?"

"It's okay, thank you, I thought I was dead." I gasped.

On the opposite side, a large group of militants arrived, "Retreat!" Sister Feng shouted.

We fought and retreated toward the exit.

After exiting the exit and losing cover, we became a bright target.

I was thinking of some way to get everyone out. Not far away on the left, a machine gun went off. When I saw it, I saw Lao Tu and several other machine gunners on the car. The big Gatling , while I was covering my fire, all the militants who ran out fell down...

We returned to our designated spot in the morning and the glasses had packed up their equipment and were waiting for us on the helicopter.

After getting on the plane, the plane quickly rose into the air. I saw Lao Tu and the others were already retreating while fighting in their car.

"Young man? I heard from Sister Feng that you are very good. You have good skills and can also use tactics? Killed five guards with your bare hands? It seems that our team is going to become famous~"

"Don't say that. If you hadn't come to save me just now, I would have died."

"Bah! Don't be so talkative! Bah, bah, bah! You can't do it! No one can do it!" Sister Feng spat a few times...

"By the way, why did you only reveal half of that person? You haven't told me yet?" She stared at me seriously.

I felt like laughing when I saw her expression, but I held it back...

"Well, first of all, if he is fully exposed, others will see clearly that he has fainted. Secondly, if only half of him is exposed, and he is gesturing with his hands, then they will not know what he is going to do. If they see him When people move, they also let their guard down.”

"Oh, that's it!" She nodded.

"Also, the third...key point is, without a wall to support him, you can't lift him yourself, can you?"

"Fuck you." Sister Feng scolded with a smile, and everyone laughed.

The plane flew all the way back to headquarters.

After arriving at the headquarters, the plane flew directly to an outdoor apron and landed.

The president and Aunt Yan are already waiting there.

"Xiao Feng, you are so awesome. The president, who you don't see once a year, actually comes to see you every day. This time, you even come to greet us in person. We are attracted by your light! You are so prosperous. Don't forget about us~." Shao Bo touched his big sniper and winked at me again.

I opened my mouth "Haha"

After getting off the plane, the president said sternly: "Thank you for your hard work, Xiaofeng and Xiaofeng will stay here, and the others can rest."

Glasses and Shaobo replied, "Yes, President." They went to the group hall.

The president patted Sister Feng and I on the shoulders and said, "Well done. I've heard that you two are our elites. Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng is a newcomer. Please take good care of his safety." Yes, President."

"Xiao Feng, you rescued the president of Luohang Chamber of Commerce this time. He was very excited. He took out a large amount of money and asked me to transfer it to you. You can collect it and distribute it to other members."

"Yes, President."

"Go. Xiaofeng, come with me."

Sister Feng said goodbye to the president and went to receive the reward.

I followed the president to his office, and Aunt Yan followed me in.

The president suddenly threw a sword, and I caught it.

"Practice the sword skills you saw yesterday a few more times."

I strangled myself and cursed in my heart: What the hell is this! I just came back from the fucking battlefield, and I thought you had something big going on, but you actually asked me to practice sword practice!

Aunt Yan patted me on the shoulder and said, "Son, be obedient. This is for your own good."

I had no choice but to wave my sword and start dancing...

In the next few days, I was "caught" by the president every day to practice swordplay...

The president would just watch from the side every time, reminding him from time to time, "This move is not done right." "You have to hit this move with good luck." "This move must be coherent and done in one go."...

Anyway, he used his mouth after that... and never demonstrated it again...

A few days later, I was called to the president's office again, "Xiao Feng, I see you have been very diligent these days. I'm going to give you a try today." The president stroked his beard.

Then he took out two swords and handed one to me, "Xiao Feng, you have to go all out, I won't show mercy."

"Yes, President."

A cold light struck, and I quickly moved my steps and drew my sword to block it. With a "dang" sound, my sword was almost knocked away.

Let me check it out, it seems that the president really took action.

"噌~噌~噌~" Several swords came in succession like lightning. The swords were so powerful that I couldn't catch them. I dodged, rolled to the ground, and dodged to the side.

It's so embarrassing to roll around and crawl like this...

It seems impossible to withstand it without using all your strength...

I changed my steps, dodging while secretly mobilizing my inner breath.

The five dragons' true energy traveled throughout the body, and the body movements and footwork suddenly became swift and light.

President, as soon as the long sword collapsed, I held it horizontally with the blade. President, I pressed it, then stirred and washed...

I couldn't pull my sword away, and was led along his sword and forced into my chest. His sword was about to stab my chest...

The five dragons' true breath was transferred to my hand and penetrated the long sword. I turned my wrist and exerted my strength. The sword made a "crack" sound, and the president was shocked and took a few steps back...

"Good boy, but swordsmanship cannot be won by relying on internal strength alone. Take the move!"

As he spoke, the sword light was flying, turning into stars in the sky and heading towards me.

I regulated my breathing and guarded my mind, and my six senses suddenly became clear. Only me and the sword were left between heaven and earth, the sword! It has grown on my hand.

The light and shadow on the opposite side don't seem to be attacking me, but are beautiful arcs...

I faced these lines and used the sword in my hand to fill in the afterimages of them. Every time I added a line, there was a "crack" sound.

The president is moving faster and faster, and the light of the sword can no longer be seen clearly, leaving only a flashing picture in the air. The president's sword is like a violent storm, rolling towards me from all sides...

And I just stayed in place, changing my body and footwork to meet every line. Because of these flickering in the air, I could see every one of them clearly, or in other words, I could feel every flickering. location, direction...

The president jumped out of the range of the sword light, panted at the table, and waved his hands: "I'm old, I'm old, I can't do it anymore, brat, you're not bad, you're done."

I took back the Five Dragons True Breath and quickly stepped forward to support the president: "President, I'm sorry, I..."

"This is the effect I want. Don't cry. In a few days, I have to go back to China for something. Then I have to go to Myanmar, Cambodia, and then fly to country Y. So I will help you practice harder in the past few days. Don't blame me. , If I go now, I don’t know when I can come back.”

"How could I blame you? It's too late to be grateful. It turns out that you are so busy, President. Did I delay you a lot?"

"It's okay. Xiaofeng, your swordsmanship is perfect, but I couldn't feel the murderous aura in your sword just now."

"Isn't that good?" "Okay? What's better?"

"The benevolent are invincible~! Isn't this good?"

"Xiao Feng, let me tell you a story.' In ancient times, there was a swordsman who was called the 'Sword Demon'. He wanted to earn the best sword in the world, so he went everywhere to find people to compete with, and no one could beat him. Finally, he met 'Sword Master', the Sword Master demonstrated his swordsmanship 'Thirteen Styles' in front of him without missing a move. The sword demon laughed and said, 'Your swordsmanship has three moves, and there are big flaws!' The sword master said, 'You should catch my three moves first and then talk about it.' But after two moves, the sword demon died under the sword."

The president turned around and asked, "Do you know what this means?"

I shook my head in confusion: "I have no idea at all."

"The Sword Master showed the Sword Demon his own loopholes, telling him that I also have weaknesses, but these weaknesses must be accessible to you. You see, the Sword Master only used two moves to kill the Sword Demon. Next. Another meaning is that the first ten moves are all killing moves, leaving three moves to give the opponent a chance. This is true invincibility, and this is in line with our Yin and Yang."

The president looked out the window and continued: "There is no murderous intent in your sword, which is good in itself. What I want to remind you is that you are exactly the opposite of this story. Just like when you were fighting in the militant camp, the opponent They are here to take your life. Are you still dreaming about making them change their ways? You have to know that sometimes killing those evil people who do not repent is also to save more people. The premise is that you are still alive before you can save them. ...Remember! To eliminate evil and promote good, you must first save your life, and take action when it’s time to take action!”

"Remember the president's teachings." I nodded.

A few days later, the president was going back to his country. He was going to take a flight to country A. The helicopter flying to country A was already waiting on the tarmac.

I came over to see off the president, and he patted me on the shoulder and pointed at Lou Wanling: "Xiao Feng, I'll leave Lingling to you to discipline her. Your Aunt Yan is too soft-hearted and dotes on her. If she doesn't obey, you can use it." Beat her with the soft whip of vajra,"

I turned to look at the "eldest lady" and she shivered.

"While I'm away, you can come to your Aunt Yan if you need anything."

I click.

The president waved to everyone and stepped onto the helicopter. We watched him rise into the air.

When I returned to the dormitory, I took out "Nine Secrets of the Mysterious Dragon" and read each article carefully. I have read it several times now.

When I just finished practicing, I found that there were only five chapters of dragon pictures in the entire book, which are the five dragons' true energy.

In the golden dragon picture, the true breath is like clouds, mist, and wind.

The blue dragon picture, the true breath is like the dense forest on the earth, and like the grassland, full of vitality.

In the purple dragon picture, the true breath is like thunder and lightning, strong and swift.

In the white dragon picture, the true breath is like spring water in the mountains, and like the roaring sea.

Blue Dragon Picture, the true breath is like an iceberg and a cold pool, which can condense the meridians of the whole body.

What I can't figure out is why it is called "Nine Secrets" when there are only five chapters of dragon pictures...

It's not right if it counts as formulas. There are at least 108 formulas...

"Dong dong dong" there was a knock on the door. I turned around and saw Aunt Yan standing at the door. Aunt Yan usually came to see me every now and then.

I quickly put down the book and invited Aunt Yan to come in and sit down.

"Xiao Feng, are you reading?" "Yes, Aunt Yan."

"What is this book?..." I saw Aunt Yan staring at the book on the table.

""Nine Secrets of the Black Dragon" is an ancient book." I just remembered that no one else had seen this book except me when I was reading.

"Where did you get this book?" Aunt Yan picked up the book with trembling hands.

"An old man who claimed to be my 'Uncle Master' gave it to me, and said that the elder asked him to give it to me..." "Ah!~" Aunt Yan suddenly shouted.

"Can you describe what he looks like?"

I told Aunt Yan carefully.

"It's him..." Aunt Yan whispered, "Do you know him?" I was curious, "No... I don't know..." Aunt Yan's voice was a little trembling.

She stood up, and I saw that she seemed very sad and angry, with both fists clenched tightly.

"What's wrong, Aunt Yan?" "No...it's nothing."

"Xiao Feng, do you know why this book is called "Nine Secrets of the Black Dragon"?" Aunt Yan suddenly asked me.

"No... I know..." "Then what did you see up there?"

I told Aunt Yan about seeing the dragon picture and practicing the Five Dragons Zhenqi, because I trusted her and she really gave me a feeling of family.

"So your inner breath has been reached." Aunt Yan seemed to be saying to herself.

"Aunt Yan, what did you say?" "The Nine Secrets of the Mysterious Dragon are not calculated based on the dragon diagram, but the nine ways to comprehend it. I only know the steps to unlock the first three methods."

Aunt Yan did not answer me, but directly talked about "Nine Secrets of the Black Dragon".

"Nine methods? What does this mean?" "To understand the "Nine Secrets of the Black Dragon", you need the seven elders of the clan..." Aunt Yan stopped quickly.

"The elder of what clan?" I opened my eyes wide, "No, no, I mean, if you want to understand "Nine Secrets of the Mysterious Dragon", you must first be able to collect all 9 chapters of Dragon Pictures..."

"But, no matter how I look at it, there are only 5 chapters!" "That's because you don't know the first trick, 'Opening the Dragon'."

"Ah? What is that?" "'Opening the Dragon Technique' requires using Xuan Gang's Qi to fuse each dragon's Qi, and then follow the five chapters of the dragon's path, and then pour it into all the meridians and collaterals of the body, and then control the Qi. After reaching the "Yintang Point" and entering the eyes, the remaining four chapters of the dragon pictures will appear one by one, but you must remember that he will not appear in writing."

"But... Aunt Yan, the Xuan Gang Qi is gone now..." "This is impossible, this Xuan Ling Jin and Gang Yuan Zhen Qi are elders... they are integrated with you, and I will give them to you When your pulse is taken, the Xuanling energy in your body is very full."

Listening to what she said, the Xuan Gang Qi that Wu Nan mentioned...are two different internal energies? It’s not easy for me to ask her... I can’t say that Mist Man (Gang Qi) is missing...

"Besides, if you didn't have the Qi of Xuangang, you wouldn't have been able to see those five chapters of the Dragon Picture." Aunt Yan turned around and prepared to go back.

"What about the other two techniques?" "I'll talk about it when you collect the Nine Chapters of Dragon Pictures. I still have some time to go." After finishing speaking, Aunt Yan and I waved our hands and walked out.

Why is Aunt Yan acting weird today...

By the way, how does Aunt Yan know the key to "Nine Secrets of the Black Dragon"? She must know "Uncle Master", but she just doesn't want to tell me...