Martial arts: People are in Qixia Town, starting with a green snake with two sleeves

Su Xuan was not angry.

"But the sun is so big, why is it still so cold?"

Xiaomi complained.

"Hurry up and light up the fire, there is still a pile of firewood to chop in the backyard, and the water tank is also empty."

Su Xuan urged: "You must have been lazy last night."

"Go here, go here."

Xiaomi sneered: "I was too sleepy last night."

Carrying water, chopping firewood, lighting a fire, and then reheating yesterday's leftovers, you can deal with two bites at will.

After arranging for Xiaomi to watch the store, Su Xuan walked out of the inn with a green bamboo sword in hand.

"Xiaomi, if you need anything, come find me by the Xiliang River."

he yelled back.

"understood."

Xiaomi's voice came from the kitchen, still clearing up the dishes.

As the sun rises, the number of pedestrians on the street gradually increases. There are all kinds of people, there are shopkeepers on the road, farmers who go to the market, and neighbors who buy vegetables.

"Shopkeeper Lu, why did you think of going out for a stroll today?"

"The weather is fine, so I want to go outside."

"Shopkeeper Lu, where are you going?"

"Look at the river to see if there are any freshly caught river fish."

Acquaintances greet each other warmly.

Walking out of Qixia Town slowly, the cold river wind blows towards you, making the green shirt rustle.

Not far away is the magnificent Xiliang River, under the thick ice, you can vaguely see the flowing blue water of the lake.

There are also big and small river fish swimming. A few days ago, the ice on the river surface could pass a carriage, but today the sun is out.

The ice layer is at the limit of melting, many people dare not cross the ice, but there are many bold people who still go their own way.

Holding the long sword, Su Xuan stepped onto the ice like walking on flat ground. After only a few breaths, he crossed the Xiliang River and disappeared in the forest of Cuiwei Mountain in a blink of an eye.

He didn't stop until he reached the depths of Cuiwei Mountain. After confirming that no one was following him, he found a secluded valley.

The originally small stream has dried up for most of the winter, leaving only a bowl-sized stream rushing down the cliff.

The river bed also dried up a lot, covered with ice, Su Xuan looked at it for a moment, then nodded slightly.

This place is very secluded, and it is the most suitable place for practicing.

The inn is so big, even a little movement will be spread, and it can't be used at all.

He found a clean bluestone, sat cross-legged, put the green bamboo sword across his knees, and closed his eyes.

Use your mind to control the true qi in your body, make a big cycle, cleanse the sword body, and temper the sword posture.

When the aura was cultivated to the strongest, Su Xuan opened his eyes, and a terrifying sharpness shot out from his pupils.

On the knee, the three-foot-three-long green bamboo sword vibrated. Feeling the attraction of Su Xuan's sword force, it also urged a piercing sword energy.

In his mind, the sword energy of the one-armed old man kept echoing, that sword that cut the sky and broke the earth.

An aura that dominates the world, an idea that overwhelms all living beings.

That was the strongest sword he had ever seen.

The mighty sword burst out of the body, soared straight up, covering the entire valley, and the surrounding snow-covered mountains and forests were affected, rustling.

The snow trembled, flew into the air, and danced along with the momentum of the sword.

Su Xuan stood up from the blue stone, holding the three-foot green bamboo sword in his right hand, and shouted softly.

"One Sword Immortal kneels."

The bamboo sword was cut out, and in an instant, the air, wind and snow in front of him were cut open by the invisible sword energy.

To be precise, it is not pure sword energy, but also contains sword momentum. This sword is the fusion of sword momentum and sword energy.

"boom"

The terrifying sword light slashed on the cliff. In an instant, the ground trembled and the mountains shook, countless rubble splashed out from the smooth rock wall.

When the sword light dissipated, a hideous sword mark a hundred feet long and one foot deep appeared on the cliff.

Su Xuan looked at the sword mark, his brows were furrowed, and the sword of the one-armed old man was playing back in his mind.

Understand the difference in detail.

As the saying goes, what you get on paper is superficial, and you never know that you have to do it yourself.

Swordsmanship is different from internal strength, blind comprehension and deduction are not as fast as trying one sword at a time.

This move of the one-armed swordsman kneeling is another unique skill of the one-armed old swordsman, and its power is far higher than that of the two-sleeved green snake.

for a while

Su Xuan murmured: "The sword energy is too scattered, the strength does not hit, and the momentum is not enough."

If the swordsmen in the Jianghu heard this sentence, they would die of rage, looking at the entire Great Ming Wulin.

A swordsman who can leave hundreds of feet long and one foot deep sword marks on the hard bluestone rock wall with a single sword

It will definitely not exceed the technique of ten fingers.

However, he knew that he relied more on his domineering internal strength and advanced swordsmanship for the sword just now.

It is still too far away from the essence of Yijian Immortal kneeling.

Close your eyes and continue to meditate

After a stick of incense

He opened his eyes, raised his sword and cut out.

"One Sword Immortal kneels."

Another burst of sword energy erupted, leaving hideous marks on the stone wall.

In the depths of Cuiwei Mountain, in the deserted snow valley, loud noises can be heard from time to time.

The birds and beasts in the surrounding mountains and forests all fled in panic.

The entire valley was shrouded in terrifying sword power, not to mention ferocious beasts, even a diamond-level master would not dare to step into it easily.

Several hours passed, the setting sun was setting to the west, the sky was dim, the sky was covered by dark clouds, and the earth was plunged into darkness.

sudden snowstorm

in the valley

Su Xuan put the sword back into its sheath, activated his true energy, and stepped in the air like a fairy, crossing the void of more than a hundred feet, and headed out of the mountain.

Behind him, the originally silent valley has now become ruins. On the ancient stone walls, there are terrifying sword marks all over, filled with the sword energy that has not yet dissipated.

Crossing the Xiliang River, without touching the ground, the zhenqi in the dantian circulated, the arms vibrated, and flew across the sky again, and finally stopped outside Qixia Town.

At the entrance of the inn, Xiaomi had already prepared dinner, and was standing at the gate holding a handful of melon seeds to look around.

Seeing Su Xuan coming stepping on the snow, he said: "Shopkeeper, why did you come back so late."

"I went to practice."

Su Xuan casually threw the green bamboo sword, Xiaomi caught it and hung it on the wall, while he went to the backyard, washed his face with cold water, and then came to the lobby.

"It's very rich."

He was surprised.

"Hey, the shopkeeper's training has been hard, and he needs to eat something good to nourish his body."

Xiaomi laughed.

"I think you are hungry."

Picking up the bowls and chopsticks, he didn't stop until he was full of wine and food. A large table full of food was swept away by Su Xuan and Xiaomi.

Millet is already considered edible, but compared with Su Xuan, the shopkeeper, it is nothing compared to the big witch.

Chapter 43: Duanyue 320 feet (fifth watch)

Pour two taels of warm bamboo leaf green

add another cup of tea

Scrape the oil and water in the stomach

He reclined on the chair, warmed the stove, took out the sword manual, turned to the first page, and squinted his eyes.

After several days of practice, he has gradually adapted to the sword intent contained in the sword manual.

In Su Xuan's eyes, he could see the one-armed old man waving his sword over and over again.

Cut through chaos, cut through darkness.

That sharp and unparalleled sword move kept repeating itself.

Drink a sip of green tea from time to time, or have a sip of green wine.

Xiaomi endured it for a while, then couldn't stand the sleepiness, so she carried a stove back to the wooden shed on the corner of the street, and fell asleep with her head covered.

And he stayed until late at night, when he couldn't even see a ghost on the street, and then Shi Shiran got up.

He closed the door, yawned and returned to the backyard room, and soon fell asleep.

Contemplating sword intent during the day, practicing sword moves is extremely exhausting.

need a good rest

At dawn on the second day, it was snowing heavily, and after breakfast, Su Xuan still took the green bamboo sword and walked slowly to the outside of Qixia Town.

Then turn to the deep valley of Cuiwei Mountain, continue to practice sword moves, temper the sword posture, and comprehend the sword intent.

Did not return to the inn until evening.

For several days in a row, he spent like this, leaving early and returning late, sometimes even returning late at night.

Fortunately, there was Xiaomi watching at the inn. As for receiving guests and cooking, Su Xuan hadn't done this business for a long time.

Back then, the purpose of revitalizing the inn was to make money, but now that there is no shortage of money, there is no need to continue wasting time.

The result of continuous penance is very good.

Yijian Immortal Kneeling has been introduced, and it has led to the growth of swordsmanship, and the second form of Tyrant Swordsmanship also has some eyebrows.

Having tasted the sweetness, Su Xuan became even more diligent, and spent almost all day in the depths of Cuiwei Mountain to practice penance.

Sometimes I don't go back to the inn for two or three days, and only go back to wash when the clothes are dirty.

"Hey, congratulations to the host, you have practiced swordsmanship diligently and obtained [-] points of martial arts."

"Hey, congratulations to the host, you have worked hard to temper your sword power and gained [-] points of martial arts."

"Drip, congratulations to the host, diligently comprehend the sword intent, and get one hundred points of martial arts."

Apart from the progress in swordsmanship, the biggest gain is the increase in martial arts value, almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Hey, congratulations to the host, Immortal Yijian kneeled and entered the fusion and penetration state, and gained a thousand martial arts points."

"Hey, congratulations to the host, Yijian Immortal knelt down and entered the realm of Xiaocheng, and gained three thousand martial arts points."

"Hey, congratulations to the host, for comprehending the artistic conception of Yijian Immortal kneeling, and gaining [-] martial arts points."

Suddenly, more than half a month passed, and Su Xuan's practice also temporarily came to an end.

The original valley disappeared, replaced by an ice field hundreds of feet wide, and the ground was full of large and small gravel.

The entire valley was leveled by him within a month with sword energy.

What a terrifying power this is, it is simply appalling.