Hsu Fengnian really wanted to tell this ignorant youth who had just entered the jianghu that those great heroes in white robes and wielding swords in front of people also had to worry about their three meals a day. Those beautiful women who seemed to be above the common populace would also have such petty thoughts. Those vassals who flaunted their power also had the grievance of swallowing their teeth and blood. But in the end, they gave up. It was good to have one more day of daydreaming about the jianghu dreams of a youth. Hsu Fengnian bent down and rubbed the soft mane of the brown horse he sat on. His father, who had been rude to his wife the moment they met, had received a beating. But what surprised the world was that this young soldier from the East Liaoning Expedition had escaped death again and again, and climbed to the top of the court step by step. Other than the armor that was no different from that of an ordinary general, he had also put on that blue satin python robe that everyone in the dynasty knew about. But in His Royal Highness's eyes, the King of Beiliang, the Pillar of the Country, the Great General, these awe-inspiring titles, probably because it was dark under the lamp, he rarely thought deeply about them. What he remembered the most was Xu Xiao sewing cloth shoes year after year. In his youth, he had felt that Xu Xiao was extremely bored, and now, he still felt that Xu Xiao was boring.
Boring, boring. The butcher Xu Xiao had many things to say. Zhao Changling was dead, so many of his old brothers who had lived but not died with him were dead. He had never taken another consort. His children had married, traveled, and traveled. Who could he find to talk to?
Hsu Fengnian exhaled deeply. He suddenly realized that he was also very bored, at least on this trip to the north. For some reason, His Royal Highness thought of Wooden Sword Wen Hua's catchphrase. He was very depressed.
The Fish Dragon Gang safely reached the vicinity of Yanhui Pass. Hsu Fengnian also turned back north. The reason why he did not leave the city and went to the heart of Dragon Waist State was because he was afraid that Old Fox Wei would notice. Refusing to accept the spring water was already suspicious. Hsu Fengnian did not want to cause more trouble over such a small matter. The parting with the Fish Dragon Gang was neither sad nor joyful. It was as calm as water. The Fish Dragon Gang did not dare to enter the city and could only spend the night on a loess slope. The feeling of using the sky as a blanket and the ground as a bed was not good. It was just something to talk about after success. Not many people were willing to suffer such hardships.
Of the Fish Dragon Gang, only the young man sent Hsu Fengnian off. As the sun set in the west, Hsu Fengnian stopped before getting on the horse and said with a smile, "The fist technique I taught you is not a divine mental cultivation method. It relies on dripping water to penetrate a stone. You can treat it as strengthening your body. As for the sword technique called Three Jin, you may not be able to use it in your entire life. If you knew that the swordsman who created this sword technique was an old blacksmith with a missing front tooth, you would be very disappointed. As for him, his surname is Huang and he is from Western Shu. He has been poor all his life and has neither a wife nor a disciple. I will treat it as accepting you as a disciple on behalf of Old Huang. Both of you are stupid. A stupid master does not mind that his disciple is not smart. There are too many sly people in Jianghu. Every one of them is a fox who wants to become a demon. I am one of them. Honest people are rare. You are one of them. So don't learn from me. If I don't return to Beiliang, at least he still has one move of his sword technique. "
After Xu Fengnian mounted his horse, the man, the horse, and Spring Thunder rushed towards Northern Mang.
Wang Dashi stopped and looked into the distance. When Young Master Xu's figure disappeared, he clenched his fists and encouraged himself, warning himself not to be lazy. As soon as he turned around, he saw Liu Nerong standing not far away. The courage he had just gathered disappeared. The young man was only left with uneasiness. Liu Nerong laughed it off and walked back to the hillside together. No matter how slow Wang Dashi was, he could see the tension between Liu Nerong and Young Master Xu. He said carefully, "Young Master Xu is really a good person."
Liu Nerong said softly, "Of course he is a good person to you. I don't deny it."
Wang Dashi's face turned red. The young man was simple and honest. He was clumsy and did not know where to start.
Hsu Fengnian rode alone to the north and sat on the horse's back. He used the basic Taoist incantation to cultivate the Qi of one inhalation and six exhalations, which was seamless with the horse's back. He blew to remove heat and calm the heart, breathed to calm the eight winds, breathed to plant the green lotus, breathed to raise the dragon and tiger, and constantly supplemented by knocking on the teeth to knock on the gold and jade, which echoed in his mind. As time went by, the Qi of the body was like a bear's meridian and a bird's extension, which formed the Three Pure Heavens. The most obvious thing was the formation of a layer around the heart. Different Taoist scriptures had different descriptions. Some said that the Jindan became the Yuanying of the Zhenren, while others said that the heart was planted with the Longevity Lotus. Hsu Fengnian could already clearly feel the six Qi of the heart in his body circling around his heart, like a dragon biting a pearl, providing a strong protection to his heart. However, Hsu Fengnian was still far from reaching the state of introspection, but in the process of crazily absorbing the Qi of the Yellow Court, he had a vague embryonic feeling of borrowing the celestial phenomenon and earth Qi. Although there was still a layer of window paper to break through to the Vajra Realm, Hsu Fengnian was confident that the Vajra Realm was more similar to the Heavenly King Form of the white-robed monk of the Two Zen Temples, which was different from ordinary top martial artists. Otherwise, he would have died under Miss Hehe's hand knife attack. The mysterious Qi of the Yellow Court was that before the heart was exhausted, even if the limbs were broken, it would seriously affect the combat power. It was much more practical than the priceless silk armor on his body.
Therefore, it was easier for the Sages of the Three Religions to approach the Land Immortals than the Dragons and Pythons of the Jianghu. However, a high realm did not mean that one would be strong in killing people. Although Buddhism also had the saying that the Vajra Glaring Eyes could subdue the Four Demons, they still paid more attention to the Bodhisattva's benevolent Six Paths. This was also the painstaking effort of the Beimang Martial Arts Evaluation, the National Advisor Qilin Immortal, and the host of the Two Zen Temples to be independent of the evaluation. As for Tsing Yi Cao Changqing, one should know that this person was once a peerless Confucian general who led troops to kill. He was known as the weirdo who made the Heaven and Earth kill. He was the number one weirdo among the millions of scholars in the Liyang and Beimang dynasties. As his realm increased, Hsu Fengnian's perception of the Heaven and Earth increased clarity of heaven and earth. When he thought of the meeting on Gangnam-do, he could feel Cao.
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