At least most of the True Qi in the Nine Serenities came from the Moon Eye.
In ancient times, there was a wise man who cultivated by praying to the moon and breathing in and out, thus obtaining "True Qi." When True Qi circulated in the body, it could not only strengthen the muscles and bones, nourish the internal organs, prolong life and prevent diseases, but when gathered in one place, it could also cause great destruction.
Since then, Martial Arts had been on the rise and spread. Generations after generations of powerful warriors had comprehended all kinds of magical uses of Zhen Qi, found many ways to accumulate Zhen Qi, and created countless strange and colorful martial arts.
It was not an exaggeration to say that the Nine Serenities' Martial Arts flourished because of the magical Moon Eye.
Shen Zhenyi said that the Moon Decapitation Ascension was to destroy the Moon Eye. How could Cynanchum Chinense not be dumbfounded?
She frowned and pondered for a while, but still could not imagine such power and realm, so she could only give up.
"Forget it, you should teach me a few life-saving moves first … When I'm sixteen, I'll seek the realm of Martial Arts …"
Shen Zhenyi suddenly listened and shook his head, "Wait a moment, someone is coming."
"Someone from the Villa?" Cynanchum Chinense was shocked and hurriedly looked for a place to hide. The Abandoned Sword Villa had strict rules. If she was caught sneaking into the back mountain, even if she was a member of the Blazing Sun Prefecture, she could not escape Master Tie's punishment.
"No."
Shen Zhenyi looked down the mountain, "The person's True Qi is of the same origin as yours. It's probably your Senior Martial Sister who came to question you."
"Chu Xie 'er?" Cynanchum Chinense exclaimed, "How did she know I was here?"
Shen Zhenyi pointed at her clothes. There was a short, extremely hidden white line on it, which could not be seen clearly under the bright sunlight. This was a mark left by a special medicine. "She didn't even know it was tampered with. I think she's much stronger than you now."
Cynanchum Chinense's face turned pale, and her body could not help but tremble.
When they fought last night, Chu Xie 'er had silently left a mark on her clothes, but she was completely unaware of it.
After a short while, Chu Xie 'er appeared at the end of the mountain path. She was dressed in black. Although they were the same age, she was a head taller than Cynanchum Chinense. Her appearance was also very beautiful, and her figure was curvaceous. Compared to the slender Cynanchum Chinense, she was much more voluptuous.
People who practice martial arts develop more healthily than the average person. Cynanchum Chinense can be said to be an exception.
Chu Xie 'er stared at Cynanchum Chinense from afar, her eyes full of disgust. She said coldly, "So you really did learn swordsmanship here. I was worried for nothing."
The Cynanchum Chinense's first move was five types of exquisite swordsmanship. Chu Xie 'er seemed to be able to break it easily on the surface, but in her heart, she was also shocked.
The Abandoned Sword Villa had always paid attention to step-by-step cultivation. They would never pass on so many swordsmanship manuals to Cynanchum Chinense. In order to trace the origin of her swordsmanship, Chu Xie 'er smeared perfume on the corner of her clothes and followed the trail.
Stepping into the back of the mountain, Chu Xie 'er guessed that it was the Third Young Master Shen who passed on the swordsmanship. Now that she saw Shen Zhenyi and Cynanchum Chinense together, she was naturally certain.
"Senior Sister."
Cynanchum Chinense swallowed her anger and bowed.
"Oh."
Chu Xie 'er responded coldly. Her eyes swept over Shen Zhenyi's body and looked at his legs with ulterior motives. The corner of her mouth slightly twitched.
She put on the posture of a senior sister and said impatiently, "You wasted a sword token in the manor to enter the Abandoned Sword Villa. You should practice martial arts diligently. You have nothing better to do but come to the back of the mountain to play. Is this the right way? Come back with me as soon as possible. "
Cynanchum Chinense answered with fear and trepidation, "How would I dare to play? I came to the back of the mountain to learn swordsmanship from The Third Prince."
"Learn swordsmanship?" Chu Xie 'er sneered, "Are you talking about those flashy swordsmanship moves of yours from last night? Without teaching by example, how can you understand the subtleties of the moves just by looking at them? You were completely broken by me in one move. Haven't you come to your senses? It seems that you really intend to give up on yourself and don't want to live anymore? "
Shen Zhenyi could hear that she continuously questioned Cynanchum Chinense with a hidden threat in her tone. She definitely didn't want to persuade Cynanchum Chinense to mend her ways. She clearly wanted to attack her opponent's self-confidence.
As expected of the successor of the Blazing Sun Manor. Before making a move, she first used words to move her opponent's will. If Cynanchum Chinense really believed her words, she would naturally lower her head in terms of aura. In the future, when they fought in the arena, there would be no way for her to win.
Cynanchum Chinense felt a little guilty. She gritted her teeth and said, "The swordsmanship that The Third Prince passed on is amazing. It's just that I didn't learn it well. When I master his exceptional swordsmanship, it's hard to say who will emerge victorious … "
"Oh?"
Chu Xie 'er arrogantly raised her chin and cast a sidelong glance at Shen Zhenyi, "I was wondering why you rushed to the Abandoned Sword Villa in such a hurry, Junior Sister. I thought you really had some trump card to turn things around. I didn't expect you to curry favor with this cripple. "
"He was the Number One Swordsman in the past, but now he can't even stand up. You want to rely on him? Dream on! "
Her tone was full of disdain.
Shen Zhenyi, who was innocently caught in the crossfire, raised his eyebrows and laughed involuntarily. Ever since the battle with the man in the woven rush raincoat, even the people of the Abandoned Sword Villa often made similar sarcastic remarks, both overtly and covertly. He didn't care.
Shen Zhenyi could also guess a thing or two about Chu Xie 'er's mentality. She was proud and arrogant. He was afraid that she had long been dissatisfied with Shen Zhenyi suppressing his peers. Seeing that he was down, she didn't hesitate to hit him when he was down. Her words were like knives.
Cynanchum Chinense's face flushed red. She shouted, "Don't be rude to The Third Prince! His swordsmanship is mysterious. How can you make wild guesses? "
She had revered the Third Young Master Shen as a god since she was young. She also had the longing of a young girl.
This time, she came to the Abandoned Sword Villa. Although it was true that she was desperate, Cynanchum Chinense still had fantasies in her heart.
When she saw Shen Zhenyi sitting in a wheelchair with her own eyes, Cynanchum Chinense's tears almost fell. She knew that it was useless, but she still pestered Shen Zhenyi to learn swordsmanship. There was a subtle feeling in her heart.
Now that she heard Chu Xie 'er insult Shen Zhenyi, Cynanchum Chinense only felt a stab of pain in her heart. She didn't even care about her usual vigilance against Chu Xie' er and loudly rebuked her.
Chu Xie 'er raised her eyebrows and sneered, "For a wild man, your temper has grown. If it was a year ago, I wouldn't even dare to speak loudly in front of The Third Prince. Unfortunately, times have changed. If I insist on being rude, what can you do? "
She rudely pushed the side of Shen Zhenyi's wheelchair. She actually wanted to push him off the mountain path. The mountain rocks on the side were rugged. If the wheelchair fell, the Third Young Master Shen wouldn't be able to stand. He would definitely fall and roll on the ground.
"No!"
Cynanchum Chinense cried out in alarm and flew in front of Shen Zhenyi. She waved her sleeves, and it was as if flames were flying. It was the exquisite move of the Divine Flame Technique.
Normally, she didn't dare to take the initiative to fight with Chu Xie 'er. At this time, she was hot-headed and suddenly forgot to be afraid.
Chu Xie 'er saw her move and was slightly stunned. She immediately sneered, "You want to stop me with your mediocre martial arts? You were completely defeated last night. Now you're thinking of your sect's martial arts? "
She didn't retreat. Instead, she advanced. Her right palm slapped out, carrying a blazing wind. She showed no mercy.
Cynanchum Chinense couldn't resist. Her body swayed. She only felt the breath in her chest go against her. She knew that her Senior Martial Sister had used a heavy hand. Normally, she would've found an opportunity to flee. But at this time, Shen Zhenyi was behind her. How could she retreat?
Even though Chu Xie 'er wouldn't hurt Shen Zhenyi in the Abandoned Sword Villa, she only needed to flip the wheelchair over. With the Third Young Master Shen's arrogant temperament, how could he endure it?
Thinking of this, Cynanchum Chinense gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and crossed her arms. She used the not-so-skillful "Blazing Tai Chi" to directly resist Chu Xie 'er's Giant Fire Palm.
"Since you want to die, I'll help you!"
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